After only half a bottle of Baijiu, the intoxication will come.
His face is red and burning like a fire. It's uncomfortable!
Zhong Xing wanted to straighten his bent legs. As soon as his legs moved, his upper body shook and the whole person fell off the windowsill.
The bottle of wine he held high in his hand did not pour out half of it.
His knees and elbows hit the ground. It was like an electric shock. There was a pain of paralysis.
The pain made the drunken Zhong Xing some sober.
He changed his position, sat up with his back against the wall, looked up and took several more mouthfuls of wine.
The whole stomach is like being roasted by a fire.
After a few mouthfuls of wine, he lowered his head and his dark Phoenix eyes as dazzling as stars were covered with a layer of water mist.
There is no vibrant light in the past, but a little more sadness and pain.
His eyes looked at the front without focus. On his bedside table, there were several photo frames, large and small.
In the photo frame, there are photos of him and Gu Jiajia when they were young, photos of them in the county, photos of them in the crew
The largest photo frame is set with Gu Jiajia's solo photo. Wearing a white round hat, it has a bright smile, white teeth and red lips. It is so beautiful that Zhong Xing is worried.
Zhong Xing raised his hand holding the wine bottle, stretched out a finger and pointed to the photos. In a dull voice, he cried with a choking voice: "Jiajia, Gu Jiajia, you cruel woman! You are so cruel! You are so cruel..."
"How does it end now? You say, how does it end?"
"If... If... You fell in love with me from the beginning... It wouldn't be like this..."
With that, Zhong Xing seemed very tired. His head fell back and leaned against the wall.
He raised his eyelids, opened his big eyes and looked at the ceiling as white as snow.
He said to himself: "now, you make everyone unhappy... How does it end..."
How does it end?
If she has to marry Jinghua, aunt must be in pain.
If aunt wants to break them up, she and Jinghua are also in pain.
If she is not with herself because she loves herself, he will be more painful.
Silly woman, Gu Jiajia, silly woman!
If she had fallen in love with him at the beginning, she wouldn't have done so many things now!
"I'm useless..."
Zhong Xing painfully closes his eyes. His long eyelashes are wet.
Looking closely, you can still see that when he closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes overflowed with flashing tears——
He closed his eyes and said painfully, "I'm useless... I can't let you fall in love with me before meeting Jinghua..."
"I'm useless! I'm useless!"
As if to vent, Zhong Xing suddenly opened his eyes. There was thick blood in them and the fundus of his eyes was scarlet.
He looked straight ahead in pain and chagrin, shouted this sentence, and then smashed the wine bottle. When the glass wine bottle fell to the ground, it suddenly fell apart.
His body moved slowly down the wall and fell to the ground.
He stretched out his arms and lay there with a sad face, his scarlet eyes glittering with dazzling drops of water like pearls——
The next day.
He dragged a suitcase downstairs wearily.
Chun Xi, who was cleaning the table in the living room, looked back and saw him dragging his suitcase out. He was surprised: "a Xing, have you gone out so early?"
Zhong Xing nodded.
"Breakfast is ready. Grandpa and grandma are eating in it."
"Yes."
Zhong Xing put his suitcase in the living room and came to the restaurant.
Zhong Biao and Yang Nan are having breakfast.
After breakfast, they will go out for a walk.
Seeing Zhong Xing coming in, Zhong Biao said to him, "come on, the porridge cooked in spring today is specially fragrant."
After drinking wine last night, Zhong Xing felt uncomfortable in his stomach and his head was still confused after getting up this morning.
He sat down next to Zhong Biao. Chunxi came in and filled him with a bowl of porridge.
He drank a spoonful and reluctantly said to Chunxi, "it's really fragrant."
Chunxi smiled and said, "drink two bowls more."
With that, Chunxi went out to clean up.
Yang Nan looked at Zhong Xing and noticed that Zhong Xing was wrong: "a Xing, why are you so tired today? Your eyes are so red? Didn't you cry last night?"
Zhong Xing gave a meal, then pretended to make himself laugh: "grandma, good, what am I crying for?"
"I quarreled with Jiajia. Jiajia refused to forgive you, so you cried!"
"Zhong Xing a face of crying:" I am so vulnerable people? "
"You're my grandson. I don't know you yet? When I was a child, I was like an enemy with Jiajia. When I grew up, I protected her everywhere. When someone said bad things about her, you always beat him up behind his back. I didn't dare to let her know for fear that she would say you were a bad person. You care about her so much. If she won't forgive you, you will cry."
"Grandma, it's just your guess. It's nothing. Later, I'll go to the big city and go back to the crew with her." Zhong Xing lowered his head to drink porridge, and a touch of pain passed through his eyes.
"Two people are out. As a man, you must protect Jiajia and take good care of Jiajia. I heard that shooting TV is hard and easy to get hurt. You should look after her, you know? Also, when she loses her temper with you, she should be tolerant, enlighten and coax. Girls are always grumpy for a few days a month."
As soon as Zhong Xing heard this, he almost didn't spray out the porridge in his mouth. He suddenly swallowed the porridge in his mouth, coughed softly and nodded repeatedly: "I know, grandma, I never let her be wronged."
"Never let her be wronged? Don't let her be wronged. You quarrel with her when she nags you about spending money recklessly?" Yang Nan glanced at Zhong Xing.
Zhong Xing finished the porridge in the bowl and hurriedly got up: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm gone. I'll come back to see you when I'm free."
As soon as Zhong Xing left the restaurant, Chunxi stopped him: "a Xing, did you drink it last night?"
Chunxi just went up to clean Zhong Xing's bedroom. As soon as she pushed the door in, there was a smell of wine.
There are pieces of glass on the ground.
Zhong Xing smiled: "reciting the script, I played a bitter drama, ha..."
With that, Zhong Xing came quickly, pulled the suitcase and went out.
Chunxi had no doubt about his words, but muttered, "do you really want to drink in acting?"
Zhong Xing came to the restaurant. It was nine o'clock just now.
Gu Jiajia sat in front of the cashier in the restaurant, holding his cheeks in his hands.
Zhong Xing came in and stood at the door to see her like this. Her heart sank.
His eyes went deep, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were very bright, like obsidian.
He let himself smile with sunshine and unruly smile. He came over, leaned against the cashier and tapped on the table: "take the money."
"Joe, take the money." Gu Jiajia didn't think back and murmured.
She's sitting here, not collecting money. There's an employee next to her.
The employee called Xiao Qiao said, "it's Zhong Xing looking for you."
Jiagu raised his head and was stunned.