He muttered, "don't go upstairs..."

Song Li asked him, "if you don't go upstairs, where are you going?"

He tried to open a line of eyelids, "back, home..."

"You are so drunk, what home are you going back to..."

After that, he even dragged him to the outside of the private room. He held the door handle of the private room and refused to leave anyway. His mouth repeated only two words, "go home..."

Later, Song Li was a little angry, "Sheng You Ting, can you settle down and have a good sleep? Go home, go back to what home, go home again? "

He suddenly silent, Song Li saw his half open eyes, hazy drunk full of sadness and despair, his heart suddenly softened, he knew that he was sprinkling salt on his wound.

He took a deep breath, but said, "sorry, ah Ting, I'm just worried about you."

He didn't say anything. After a long time, he said with red eyes, "Ali, I Miss Liu Liu..."

Even if he knew that going back would only be black and blue, he still wanted to see her

Leaving this sentence, he released his hand, felt the cigarette and bit it in his mouth. His feet were floating and he staggered out

Song Li raised his hand and pinched the bone of the beam, catching up and supporting his nearly falling body, "OK, OK, I lost to you!"

He turned his face and gave him a giggle.

Song Li a hand paste past, "roll, don't take this stupid look at me."

Song Li took nine cattle and two tigers to help him to the parking lot. He jammed him into the car's co driver, fastened his seat belt and drove away from the club.

Along the way, he is hazy, unconscious in calling Liu Liu's name, a sound, over and over

Later, the voice is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually return to calm. Song Li hears that he is silent. He looks at him through his eyes, but he is already asleep, with a bit of crystal in the corner of his eyes.

He reached over, pulled out the unlit cigarette he had in his mouth, dropped the window and threw it out.

The cold wind suddenly came in, and the drunk co pilot shivered. He swore, "you deserve it!"

Although the tone is cruel, it is hard to conceal the heartache in the eyes.

As a brother for many years, how can he not feel heartache when he is suffering so much from his feelings?

However, it is no use to be distressed by nature. Everything has its own cause and result. Liu Liu loved him so much at that time. He could clearly feel his love for him and the outsider like Bo LAN.

Feelings of this kind of thing, is really vexing, "why do you find yourself guilty."

This sentence, sounded in the silent air, I don't know whether to say it to the drunk or to yourself.

It's sunny and back to the garden.

Song Li dragged people down from the co pilot, carrying him hard to the master bedroom.

Heavy, really heavy, drunk people weight is almost as heavy as a stone, heavy to death, Song Li spent nine cattle and two tigers, out of a sweat, to get him out of the master bedroom.

Xue Qing was astonished, "Mr. Song, is this young master?"

Song Li almost didn't roll his eyes. Did you still need to ask, "drunk..."

Drunk?

Xue Qing was even more surprised. The young master's drinking capacity was good. He had been with the young master for a period of time. He never saw him drunk. It was a miracle.

"Why are you still in a daze? I don't know how to do a favor. Open the door first?"

Xue Qing regained consciousness and went to open the door.

Just at this time, the door opened from inside, revealing a pale and delicate face, "come in."

Then he turned around and walked in. Song Li carried a man on his back and put him on the bed. After wiping his sweat with a paper towel on the bedside table, he said to Liu Liu, "ah Ting is drunk..."

Liu Liu only returned a faint tone, "um..."

Song Li felt inexplicably, a little embarrassed, "just now, did you wake up?"

"No, I was awake..."

Song Li noticed her black eyes at the moment, suddenly realized what, "did not sleep all night?"

Liu Liu did not answer his question, but Song Li did not intend to give up on this, "why?"

Liu Liu took a deep breath and bent her eyes at him. "Mr. Song, thank you for sending people back. Don't worry. I will take good care of him. Please leave first."

"Liu Liu, you still love him in your heart, don't you?"

Lengbu Ding to such a sentence, Liu Liu's back suddenly a stiff, turned his head to look at his eyes, fierce and cold, "go out!"

"Admit it, your love for him has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. No matter what happens, it can't be erased. Just the same, you also hate him, because the harm he has caused to you is too deep, you can't forgive him, let alone hate him."

"You love and hate, you are contradictory and you are in pain. Therefore, after having a fight with a ting, you are like now. You can't sleep all night long, I said, right?"Liu Liu looks at his eyes, sarcastically and sarcastically. Song Li feels a cigarette and smokes, "Liu Liu, I'll find a psychologist for you..."

"In fact, do you know that your current state is very similar to that of ah ting. I'm afraid that in the future, you will act like a ting and make yourself regret things. Therefore, I suggest that you accept psychological treatment, while there is still time."

"I believe that your previous problems are not insurmountable. You give a chance to a ting and give your child a chance to be born in a healthy family, which is more important than anything else."

His own hand buried in the deepest sores were suddenly stabbed, Liu Liu resented to the extreme, voice is even more, "Song Li, what do you know?"

"You don't know anything. You just talk nonsense here. You think you know other people very well. It's really appetizing. I tell you, I don't love Sheng You ting. I didn't love Sheng You Ting five years ago."

"I only hate him. I can't wait for him to die. You don't know how happy I am and how happy I am to see his regret and pain. So, why should I give him a chance?"

"Liu Liu!"

"I'll say it one last time, please leave right away!"

Song Li's eyes darkened. "OK, I said everything I should have said, Liu Liu, or that sentence. I don't ask you anything, and I don't want you to forgive ah ting. I just hope you don't regret it in the future."

"I'll never regret it."

It's a familiar sentence. Ah Ting once said it, but in the end, he regretted it. He wanted to kill himself to make atonement, "I'm leaving..."

When Song Li's figure left, the bedroom was silent again. Liu LIUCai sat down beside the bed. All of a sudden, her sleeve was caught, and her ear was murmuring, "Liu, Liu, don't leave me..."

She turned her head and looked at the unconscious man with a smile on her lips.

Until noon, Sheng Youting didn't wake up. The aroma of wine filled the room. Liu Liu stood in front of the French window and saw thin blue and ye Ying driving into Shengyuan. His eyes narrowed involuntarily for a time.

He said two words in his mouth, "Ye Ying..."