Turn out a paper towel and wipe his lips after he vomites.
"Chihiro."
"I'm still a little sober. I can still know who I am. Otherwise, if I sell you, you don't know. Be careful, I'll get on the bus." "Chihiro, I still want to vomit."
"Then go to the trash can and spit."
I opened his door and wanted to find some paper towels and water for him.
As soon as he looked back, he fell to the ground and ran quickly: "Qiao Dongcheng, Qiao Dongcheng."
His face was pale and painful, and I quickly called out.
I didn't know until I was sent to the hospital. It's alcoholism.
I didn't dare say he was Qiao Dongcheng, so I gave him a nonsense name, saying that he left his ID card where he lived and used mine for all formalities.
It was more than eleven o'clock that he woke up and looked at me quietly.
I smiled at him: "why, don't you know me? I'm Chihiro."
"Yes," he said in a low voice, "I know you all the time."
"Are you more comfortable now? You too. You've drunk so much wine."
I brought some boiled water to cool it: "it's still hot. Drink some. Alas, Qiao Dongcheng I know is an indomitable man. He doesn't drink at all."
"Chihiro, you don't understand."
"I know. I've tried everything step by step. Qiao Dongcheng, although the Qiao family is not as good as before, it can pass."
He sighed and grabbed my hand: "I don't care about this."
"It's better now. Why don't I take you back to Qiao's house."
"It's empty to go back. It's better not to go back."
"Dongcheng, don't do this." I held his hand: "Qiao Shibo and Qiao's mother rely on you now. Qiao Dongcheng is also a person who never says tired."
He looked at me quietly and held my hand in his big hand: "Chihiro, did you hate me when you were alone?"
"Well, there must have been at first, but not now. If I don't have independence, I don't know what I look like now."
"But you have suffered a lot. You are very stubborn. I asked you to go to some banquets. You never told me."
Didn't you also say that I was stubborn?
"Chihiro, I use my way to make you independent, but I think I lost you. My father uses his way to turn over, and I still can't accept the news. I love him so much, we all take it as true."
I was also a little shocked: "Qiao Dongcheng, don't tell me that Qiao Shibo's illness is false."
He nodded, with an incomparably complex face.
How can Qiao Shibo use these to deceive people? Is it more important than his relatives and feelings to turn over the war and everything in officialdom?
How can you not be sad if you play with your feelings like this and cheat even your closest people.
Qiao Dongcheng cares about Qiao Shibo very much. He suppresses a lot of discomfort.
"Don't think too much, it's also good. Can you live after all?" I wouldn't be happy if I were, but I have to talk more about the benefits to comfort people.
He sighed: "my most respected and respected father."
The clock on the wall will point to twelve o'clock soon.
"Happy birthday, Qiao Dongcheng."
"Can you sing me a birthday song?"
"OK."
I cleared my throat and began to sing. He looked at me and smiled.
After singing, I was a little embarrassed: "I can't sing well."
"Well, my birthday has been so many years. Many times you are here, but I can't feel you. No matter what method I use to stimulate you, I still can't feel you. Now, moqianxun is real. Qianxun has a wish on my birthday. I want to tell you."
"You say."
"I want to marry you as my only legal wife in Jordan city."
A legitimate wife? This is a tempting thing. Qiao Dongcheng's wife has beautiful scenery and is superior. She doesn't have to take care of anything. Around him, she has no patience and is afraid all her life, because Qiao Dongcheng is a very responsible man.
It was what I wanted to do most. Now he sincerely proposed to me. This time, he really used his heart. He didn't propose to me by buying a ring at will.
"But."
"I will treat you well, Chihiro. I will finally know that if you don't say it, you will be farther and farther away from me."
Holding his hand and leaning his face against his hand, he gently rubbed my face: "can't you, Chihiro?"
I don't speak, but he understands.
Fingers stroked in my eyebrows: "I'm waiting for you."
"Don't wait for me, I'm not good."
"Good definition, it's not who will decide." he said softly, "go back. It's too late. You have to have class tomorrow."
"Let you alone in the hospital? It's not good. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go back. You took care of me before, and now I can always balance with you."
Send Qiao Dongcheng back to Qiao's house. The guards outside are still there, but Qiao's house is very cold. No one is there. It's very cold.
When the door was opened, there was a smell of emptiness and dust.
I turned to help him in, but he supported the threshold: "it's okay, I'll just go by myself."
When I turn on the light, only one place will be bright. In the past, the colorful lights, fragrant clothes and temples are only cold and lonely now.
If there is no contrast in your heart, you must be a saint.
But now we know that all this is just a transitional period. Qiao Shi Bo is pretending to be ill. No wonder he is walking around here. He wants to avoid more eyes.
For an old man whose life is in danger, some political things may be lighter. I don't understand, but I know that he will come back soon. He won't let go so easily.
If you change me, I don't like the people I believe most and the people who are closest to me cheat like this.
I helped him upstairs. He smelled of wine and said he was going to take a bath, so I went to make him some tea. The bottled water had not been plugged in for some time, so I had to go to the kitchen to boil some boiling water and make a cup of tea. He was taking a bath, and the water was splashing. It was already more than 3 a.m. at this time, there must be no car to go back. If I drove his car back, It's not good to give it back to him then.
His room is still very neat and orderly.
When he came out, his hair was wet. He opened the bedside table at the bottom and took out the hair dryer to blow his hair. He also pulled open the cabinet above. There was a red envelope bag and a handkerchief folded neatly.
I took out the red envelope bag to him casually in the hotel. He picked up the fish for me that day. I wiped it for him. He collected it so well.
Such a good man is worth a good woman to love him.
Sea tide or Lin Jing, as long as you can accompany him and love him, it's good to make him happy and warm.