Her hair grew a lot. When she turned her face, he saw her face. This was the girl he loved. She was so haggard that she couldn't recognize it. The strong Wei Zi, who never lowered her head, became like this. She didn't cherish herself. She drank until now at noon and was drunk to sleep.
Her eyelashes are still a little wet. She should have cried, and the lower eyelids are red and swollen.
"Wei Zi." he called softly.
This sound, clip how many thoughts, how many helplessness in it.
She can be ruthless to him, but now when she sees her, she knows that she used to deliberately escape everything from her. She is so weak that she can't stop her thoughts in her heart.
"Sir, we're closing. Can you settle your friend's bill?" the waiter showed her a list.
There are a lot of wine names on it. Good guy, she really drinks a lot. From noon to now, she wants to get drunk and stay away. Don't die in city B, don't die in this country.
He glared at her fiercely. She was the one who wanted to go and she was the one who wanted to leave. Look at herself and how she lived. People are not people and ghosts are not ghosts.
Didn't she have to live well to leave him? She has her absolute freedom. No one will say what she wants to do.
He took out his wallet and settled the bill. Then he picked her up and took her out with him.
Although City B at the end of May was very warm, the cold was still heavy at night. She was still wearing thin. He found a coat from the back of the car and covered her.
As soon as it warms up, she shrinks her head and shoulders, as if she were looking for these warmth alone.
He looked at her like this, and his heart began to shrink. It hurt, it hurt, it hurt her.
In his life, he was ruthlessly planted in her hand, and only in her hand. No matter what she said, no matter how ruthlessly she left, or she took the initiative to propose divorce, he can't stop his heartache when he sees her now.
Therefore, he would rather not see her, so that time can slowly forget her.
But again, how can he be willing? Every time he thinks of her, when others mention her, he is very uncomfortable.
If you don't see it, you can not move the fragile string in your heart and arm yourself with tough language. Even if Mo Qianxun, like Wei Zi's sister, calls him personally, he is still arming himself.
Admit it, Gu huaimo, no matter how well you are armed, but now when you see her, all the disguises are broken and there is no residue left.
Wei Zi, why don't you tell him about those in Thailand? He can't understand it or let her be controlled by Lin Zhijin.
He took her back to where she lived. When the car stalled, he went to pull her sleeping in the back seat.
She held her clothes tightly and did not cooperate.
"Get up, here you are," he cried.
Wei Zi muttered, "bye."
"Get up." goodbye, little bastard. Seeing her like this, I want to clean her up, teach her a lesson, and preach to her loudly. Who makes her drink so much wine? Don't you want to mix up.
But now, I don't seem to be qualified to yell at her like this.
When he called her up, she was like the wind in his ear. He lowered his body, stretched out his hand to hold her waist and gently held her out.
She was so thin that she was only 80 kg. She really didn't know how to take care of herself. He couldn't help holding her closer.
Wei Zi was brought into the warm embrace, and her brain was still drunk, but she was drunk many times, and seemed to be used to it.
Such a embrace is very familiar, and the faint sandalwood smell and the warm feeling are so deja vu.
She thought she was drunk like a dream again, so she felt these. It's good to be drunk, so she can see what she thinks.
Smiling, she stretched out her fingers and looked at them. She couldn't count them.
"Stop," she shouted.
Gu huaimo snorted coldly. What car did you park? The car has already stopped. OK, this drunkard.
Wei Zi stretched out her foot and stepped on nothing. She thought she was driving by herself. Then she tilted her head to the left and vomited.
He vomited so much that Gu huaimo was full of filth. It smelled terrible.
His face smelled like a smelly ditch. He couldn't kill Wei Zi.
"I want to drink, give me wine." she vomited, so she will wake up soon. She still wants to drink and get drunk again, so she can still feel Gu huaimo.
But on one side, she smelled the smell of him. She pinched her nose and said, "Oh, it stinks."
"You dare to stink." anyone can, but she can't. She threw up all over him. He didn't dislike her. He didn't scold her. He was very worthy of her.
She still pinched her nose and despised it: "it's so smelly. Put me down quickly."
The more he said that, the more he hugged her. Let her smell it.
At the door, Wei Zi held the door in one hand and shouted, "it's not my home. I won't go back to someone else's home."
"Let go."
"Don't let go." she was fierce: "this is not my house. Let go of me, or I'll call the police."
He simply bent down and carried her inside.
Wei Zi is still shouting: "let go of me, I want to call the police."
Gu huaimo raised his hand and slapped Wei Zi's ass.
It's loud, it's loud, and it's great. I wanted to spank her as soon as I saw her drinking like this.
This dozen, Wei Zi cried and sobbed.
"Don't cry and keep quiet. If you wake the children up, I won't clean you up." he shouted at her fiercely.
"Mr. Gu." the servant was also disturbed and put on his clothes to see what happened.
"It's all right. Go back and have a rest," he said calmly.
The servant took a look and hurried back.
He was fierce. Wei Zi bit her lips and looked at him with tears.
That way, like a wronged little dog, Gu huaimo felt very soft.
"Wei Zi, do you know what you're doing now?"
She shook her head. She didn't know, but she knew that Gu huaimo was standing in front of her. She missed him so much, but he was so fierce.
"OK, who am I?"
"Gu huaimo."
He nodded, a little satisfied, at least no matter how drunk he was, she still recognized him.
He pointed to the bathroom: "go and wash it now, or I'll wipe you with a steel wire ball myself."
Wei Zi listened to such a fierce threat and stared at it. She didn't know how to react.