Seeing that grandma couldn't be persuaded, Lin Qiuhe could only pack his things by himself, and drove with the moving company.After packing everything up, it was already evening, Lin Qiuhe took a shower, and immediately drove to find Xia Qingqing.

Under the warm yellow light, the two of them each had a glass of red wine, chatting and drinking while sitting at the bar specially built by Xia Qingqing's house.The two chatted about life and work, and they talked about some things, but they didn't find it boring.

Both of them are not good at drinking, so they can only sip in small sips.

After a while, Lin Qiuhe felt a little dizzy.Lin Qiuhe raised an index finger on each of his left and right hands. Lin Qiuhe watched helplessly as two fingers turned into four under the influence of alcohol. He shook his head vigorously before refocusing his sight on these two fingers.

"Look, on the one hand, I really want to be with him but have to leave, and on the other hand, I might die with him. If it were you, which one would you choose?"

Xia Qing leaned on her arm, tilted her head to look at him, and laughed muffledly: "It's not a problem, it's so strange."

Lin Qiuhe said seriously: "I'm serious, if it were you, which one would you choose?"

Xia Qingqing poked Lin Qiuhe's right index finger, which represented the possibility of death with the other party, and then moved to Lin Qiuhe's left finger, shaking back and forth between Lin Qiuhe's two fingers, giggling: "Come on, let me stroke it for you." Squeeze."

Xia Qing sat up straight, rolled up her sleeves in a serious manner, and swayed her fingers back and forth between Lin Qiuhe's hands: "Look, one side is leaving, and the other side is staying with the other party at the risk of losing their lives. Will you hesitate? That is your own life, if you hesitate, it proves..."

Xia Qingqing suddenly raised her voice, straightened Lin Qiuhe's body, and told him solemnly: "You like him very much, very, very much, like him!"

As if a thunderstorm exploded in his mind, Lin Qiuhe immediately came back to his senses, his heart beating uncontrollably.

Xia Qing smiled and said: "You know, I once had a dream that in another time and space, I liked a rich second generation very, very much. , a typical playboy, but I just can't help liking him. At first I was also hesitant, worried that I would have a miserable life when we were really together, and I might be betrayed by him, but I chose him in the end , we also have a very lovely son. But it is a pity that he cheated a few years after we got married, and he really betrayed me. It was only at this time that I resolutely separated from him. "

"When we first met, I thought this guy was unreliable, but I still chose him. I have never regretted being with him. Because I knew very well from the beginning how much I had Hesitating, it proves how much I loved him at that time. If I choose to leave at that time, I am afraid that I will keep thinking of him for the rest of my life and how good he was to me when he chased me. In the beautified memory, it became my white moonlight. It would be better to be with him directly, even if I got hit by a bloody head, I would admit it. Although the final result was bad, I never regretted it, at least at that time, I really do love him."

"What about you, Qiuhe, have you thought about what kind of decision you want to make? Do you love the brain like I did back then, or think rationally and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?"

Lin Qiuhe was stunned, and after a while he trembled and asked incredulously, "I, I like him?"

"..." Xia Qingqing rolled her eyes visibly, Lin Qiuhe struggled all night, drank so much wine with her, and still didn't know whether he liked her or not?

Xia Qingqing was speechless: "Qiu He, is this your first time in love?"

Lin Qiuhe was so nervous that his palms sweated: "I don't have much experience."

Xia Qingqing helplessly supported her forehead: "I said, you are already such an adult, you don't want me to teach you what liking is?"

Seeing that Lin Qiuhe's forehead was sweating, Xia Qing reluctantly helped him identify it: "Come on, do as I say, let go of your thoughts, don't think about anything, now open WeChat and open the chat box."

Seeing Lin Qiuhe open WeChat, Xia Qingqing suddenly sped up his speech: "Who is the profile picture you saw first?"

Lin Qiuhe looked down naturally.

"No." Lin Qiuhe finally understood his intentions, his heart was sore, he wanted to cry and couldn't help laughing, "I deleted him."

The moment he clicked on WeChat, he was subconsciously looking for Ji Wuyou, the person whose WeChat profile picture was a small blue wild flower.

Lin Qiuhe became even more sad after understanding his own intentions: "But, he has already kicked me out of the house, and he doesn't want me anymore. Besides, I like him very much, but he only likes me so much."

Xia Qing listened dumbfounded: "If you like it, you just like it, why do you still like it so much?"

Lin Qiuhe nodded heavily: "That's what he said. He said he didn't like me that much, and he didn't like me enough. In his heart, I can only be the second child."

Xia Qingqing finally understood, and she laughed so hard that her stomach ached: "What kind of straight man is talking, how can he tell the person he likes that I don't like you that much? I understand now, you two are in love with each other! , the thinking is so straight that it can't be straighter, but people are curvy again, I laughed to death."

Lin Qiuhe was also infected by Xia Qingqing's smile, and couldn't help laughing twice, but there was a lot of bitterness in the two laughs.

Xia Qingqing's drinking capacity is not as good as her own, but Xia Qingqing's wine quality is very good, she would fall asleep with her head tilted when drunk.

Lin Qiuhe tilted his head and stared at Xia Qingqing for a while, then raised his arms to carry Xia Qingqing into the room.After carrying him to the bed and settling him down, Lin Qiuhe looked at Xia Qingqing tenderly, and after a few seconds, he whispered, "Mom, thank you."

Thank you for never regretting having me.He never knew that Xia Qingqing didn't even regret being with that scumbag father.

Mom, you always go your own way without hesitation, supporting me gently and stubbornly during those years of being dependent on each other.Even in this time and space, you have become Xia Qingqing, without the memory of your previous life, but you still love and help me like this.

"Mom, I love you."

After Lin Qiuhe said this, he felt a little dizzy, and had to find a place to sleep quickly.

Xia Qingqing's room never received outside guests, and there was no reserved guest room at all.Lin Qiuhe was dizzy, went straight to the living room and lay down on the sofa, and called Ji Wuyou.

The call was connected quickly, and Lin Qiuhe pouted: "Honey, I'm drunk, please call me a driver."

Ji Wuyou, who was busy working overtime, pondered for two seconds and said calmly, "Mr. Lin, we have already broken up."

"This sofa is so uncomfortable, it's so small." Lin Qiuhe was extremely wronged. The sofa in Xia Qingqing's house was specially tailored for her, and it couldn't hold Lin Qiuhe at all. He could only put half of his legs on the ground, "I didn't A place to sleep, and no driving.”

Ji Wuyou took a deep breath: "Mr. Lin, let me repeat, we have already broken up."

"Husband..." Lin Qiuhe read it again.

The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and after two seconds, Ji Wuyou replied helplessly: "Send me the address."

Lin Qiuhe vaguely read out an address to Ji Wuyou, then hung up the phone.

Soon, someone outside the gate rang the doorbell.Lin Qiuhe saw through the cat's eyes that it was Dai Liang who came, and was immediately disappointed.Frustrated, he opened the door for Dai Liang, who stretched out his hand to help him, but Lin Qiuhe hurriedly dodged it: "Go home."

Lin Qiuhe only cared about going home, and walked to the car on his own.

Dai Liang sat in the car and asked him, "Brother Qiuhe, where do you live?"

Lin Qiuhe turned over impatiently: "You don't even know where my home is?"

"But Mr. Ji said that you have moved, and asked me to drive you back to where you live."

Lin Qiuhe interrupted him full of boredom: "Don't listen to his farting, go home."

Hearing what Lin Qiuhe said, Dai Liang shrugged and didn't ask any more questions, thinking that the young couple had probably quarreled.

When I got home, it was already 10:30 in the evening, and Ji Wuyou was still working overtime.

Lin Qiuhe unlocked the room directly with his fingerprints, pushed open the door, and sat on the door steps to sober up.

When the summer night wind blows like this, Lin Qiuhe really sobered up a lot.

So when Ji Wuyou came home from get off work, he saw that Lin Qiuhe was sitting on the steps so thoughtfully, with his long legs slightly bent and stretched forward, with several empty beer bottles on his right hand.

"How did you get in?" Ji Wuyou said coldly without any emotion.

When questioned, Lin Qiuhe stretched out his long hand without raising his head: "Fingerprints, not deleted."

So that's the case, Ji Wuyou nodded indifferently: "Delete tomorrow. Mr. Lin, please leave my house."

Lin Qiuhe lowered his head even lower: "You don't want me anymore, and grandma won't go with me either. I have nowhere to go. After going around in circles, it's the same as before, and I'm alone again."

Ji Wuyou sneered: "Don't you still have Xia Qingqing?"

"That's different! Qingqing has her own life, and I can't be with Qingqing all the time." Lin Qiuhe was very sad, thinking of the miserable life in his previous life, his voice became hoarse, "I am alone again."

Ji Wuyou interrupted him indifferently: "It's useless to be miserable."

"..." The emotions that had just been brewing were interrupted ruthlessly. Lin Qiuhe wiped his nose, raised his head like a rascal, and leaned back, showing an open posture, "I won't leave today, what can you do to me?" like?"

With a cold face, Ji Wuyou strode forward without saying a word, directly carried Lin Qiuhe on his shoulders, and threw him out the door.

Of course Lin Qiuhe struggled up and shouted loudly: "Ji Wuyou, put me down, I will sue you for personal injury in the middle of the night!"

The loud noise of the two quickly woke up the people in the villa. Chen Yingxian, who was already a light sleeper, stepped on her slippers and walked outside the house: "Qiu He, is that you?"

Lin Qiuhe Ji Wuyou was taken aback at the same time, and at the same time, he stepped lightly and lowered his voice.

When the two of them moved outside and saw that the lights in the house were turned off again, Lin Qiuhe lowered his voice and continued to argue with Ji Wuyou: "I warn you, it's useless if you come with me, I'll just stay here today Not leaving."

Lin Qiuhe gripped the door frame tightly, but blocked Ji Wuyou from the door.

Knowing that it's impossible to reason with a drunkard, Ji Wuyou took a closer look and frowned: "How much did you drink?"

"You don't care about me!" Lin Qiuhe was unreasonable, whispered softly, and stared at Ji Wuyou without fear, "Ji Wuyou listen to me, I like you."

"Heh." Ji Wuyou didn't believe it at all, and reached out to push the door.

"I'm serious, what do you want me to do for you to believe me?" Lin Qiuhe was in a hurry, holding on to the door firmly.Seeing Ji Wuyou remained unmoved, and wanted to push him away, Lin Qiuhe hugged Ji Wuyou's neck anxiously: "I really like you."

"Like me, love me, how many times have you told me since we knew each other, which one is true?" Ji Wuyou took a deep breath, and pushed Lin Qiuhe staggeringly.

He pushed the person, but his own eyes were red: "Lin Qiuhe, I have let you go, why do you come back? I don't care who you are undercover, or what purpose you have for approaching me, now I don't want to talk to you Isn't it okay to play a scene of affection between husband and wife? Didn't you always want to leave? Why are you coming back?"

Lin Qiuhe was drunk, his brain was dull, deep in his heart he still remembered what Ji Wuyou said when he confessed to him: "Don't you just like me a little bit?"

Ji Wuyou gritted his teeth secretly.Although Lin Qiuhe doesn't taste good in wine, he doesn't break into fragments. It's embarrassing for him to confess his feelings to a drunkard at this time.He turned around and left, ignoring Lin Qiuhe.

Lin Qiuhe took his hand and said a few words to him.

The first sentence is "I'm sorry" and the second sentence is "I love you".

Ji Wuyou turned his head slowly, Lin Qiuhe lowered his head, his eyes were red.

"Don't drive me away, I'll tell you everything, I'm not someone's undercover agent, and I didn't hurt you, I did these things just because..." Lin Qiuhe's eyes widened instantly.

The back of the head was gently lifted up, and the most gentle touch was placed on the lips, Ji Wuyou's handsome facial features instantly magnified in front of his eyes.

The lips are very soft, soft, and a little itchy, and this itching reaches the bottom of his heart, like a feather tickling his heart.With a thought in Lin Qiuhe's mind, he spit it out.

Ji Wuyou couldn't dodge in time, his lips and collar were stained with Lin Qiuhe's vomit.

Is there anything more embarrassing in this world than when the other party vomits during a kiss?

Where did you come from, and why do you always spoil the atmosphere so much?

Ji Wuyou was angry and funny, and wiped off a little dirt from his mouth.

Lin Qiuhe panicked completely, and hurriedly wiped Ji Wuyou: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

The arm was lifted up, the ear was bitten, and the warm breath brushed against the ear: "I'm sorry for what you said, let's go, go take a bath first."

The tip of the ear was lightly ground twice by the teeth, and the soft breath blew straight into the cochlea. Lin Qiuhe's heart rang out, and he kicked his legs unconsciously: It's broken, this villain has completely become a hooligan.

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