C1339

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When the head is comfortable, jingbao'er takes a bath, changes into a white silk nightgown, and goes out of the bedroom with Jingrong to eat downstairs.

Jing Rong goes directly to the guest room where song Mingyang is settled, while Jing bao'er goes directly downstairs.

When you enter the guest room, the light is on.

The warm yellow light reflects the whole space, just like the day.

In the air, there is a strong smell of tobacco.

The whole space is shrouded in smoke

At this time, song Mingyang is alone, alone by sitting at the head of the bed smoking.

Beside the bedside table, that transparent crystal ashtray, full of cigarette butts.

This song Mingyang, is decadent, see let a person heartache.

Jingrong sighs helplessly, and then comes to song Mingyang.

Seeing Jingrong coming, song Mingyang slowly raised his heavy head.

In a man's eyes, there is an infinite fog. The pupil is incomparable, as if there is no focus

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Jing Rong's heart pained again.

I haven't seen such a song Mingyang for a long time.

In my impression, the last time song Mingyang looked like this, it was when Xiao ran died.

I remember the day Xiao ran died, song Mingyang is also like this, painful as if no soul, looking at his eyes, pupil dilated, no focus.

These eyes seem to be looking at him, and they don't seem to be

From these eyes, Jingrong can see how painful song Mingyang's heart is

"You're back..." Song Mingyang road.

The man said, tears are immediately not from the mainstream down.

Maybe it's because the strength of wine has not been completely down, so people will be so vulnerable.

Vulnerable to a single blow.

Fragile to, even just recall the past can be tearful.

Looking at Song Mingyang, Jingrong sighed again, and then sat down beside him.

Holding out a hand, Jingrong patted him on the shoulder naturally and carefully.

After that, he said seriously, "come on, I've heard about you from bao'er. Although I don't know whether Gu Yifei is really like what you said, what I want to tell you is that no matter what, I want you to pay attention to your body..."

"The body is the capital of revolution. Don't hurt yourself for anyone's sake..." Jing Rong and Dao.

Song Mingyang immediately nodded helplessly, wiping his tears with the back of his hand, lowering his head and saying, "I know Although at that time, when I asked her to go away, I said that I was very determined, but at this moment, I miss her very much. Jingrong, even if she is a bitch, I still can't forget her. Do you think all the things that I have encountered now are my retribution? "

"It's the retribution that I played with Gu Yifei's feelings before, isn't it? Sure enough, people really can't play with their feelings... " With that, song Mingyang was unable to lean on the head of the bed, looking up at the gorgeous ceiling and smoking.

At this time, song Mingyang was still decadent, like a man who had been pulled out of his whole body. He looked up and down and didn't have any strength

"Mingyang, don't do that. I don't think you can make a decision easily now. I always feel that Gu Yifei is deliberately angry with you..."

"Ha ha But I don't think it's like... "

"How do you know if you don't prove it?" The man said again.

"What's more, I'm not in such a mood now. I'm in such a pain here, Jingrong. I'm in such a pain..."

Then song Mingyang burst into tears.

The next second, he immediately stabbed his heart with his index finger

That position really hurts.

The pain is about to stop beating.

It's too painful to breathe.

The air seems to have congealed into a lump. All the oxygen bubbles inhaled into his lungs have turned into cold glass dregs. His lungs are about to crack

Every cell in the whole body is in a dull pain. The liquid flowing in the blood vessels seems to have changed from blood to sulfuric acid. Burning him, his whole body is in pain.

Looking at Song Mingyang, Jing Rong didn't speak much, just accompanied him quietly.

Looking at Song Mingyang smoking a whole cigarette, Jing Rongcai slowly opened his mouth, "let's go, let's go down to dinner No matter how hard it is, I have to eat. I'll let the kitchen cook you some wine and soup... "

When song Mingyang heard the words, he reached out and wiped away the tears on his face. Then he put out his cigarette, got up and got out of bed

The moment you land on your feet, the whole world begins to turn around again

The head is even more heavy.This feeling, let song Mingyang collapse to the extreme.

At this moment, he felt as if he was a terminally ill person.

Up and down, I don't have any strength.

"I'll wash my face first..." Song Mingyang road.

Then he went straight to the bathroom.

After washing his face, song Mingyang went back to his room with his dizzy and aching head.

After returning to the room, he and Jing Rong went downstairs with shoulder to shoulder.

When they came into the restaurant, the table was full of steaming food and a large bowl of Jiejiu soup

Jingbao'er sits in the restaurant looking at his mobile phone. Seeing that song Mingyang and Jingrong are getting closer, he immediately smiles at Song Mingyang and says, "brother song, come quickly and have dinner together%"

Song Mingyang smiles, walks to the opposite of jingbao'er and sits down.

Jing Rong walked to the master's seat with long legs and sat down.

Today's dinner is very rich and light

Considering that there are two drunkards at home, there is no big fat or meat in this meal

A total of eight dishes, a hangover soup

After all three of them took their seats, they picked up their chopsticks and began to enjoy the delicious food.

Because he was in a bad mood, song Mingyang felt that what he ate in his mouth had no taste at all

At this moment, his tongue, as if lost the sense of taste.

When people are in a bad mood, what they eat is tasteless.

However, even if he had no appetite, he continued to force himself to eat those things

After dinner, song Mingyang didn't stay much, so he drove alone and left.

Although, before leaving, Jing Rong had a lot of requests to stay, song Mingyang still left without looking back

At this time, he doesn't want to show his negative emotions too much in front of his friends.

What he wants to do is to go home and digest the negative energy by himself.