It's nice to recognize her when you're so drunk.
"Do it yourself. I'm afraid you'll drown in it."
Lin Yi said, straight up to untie the button for him, trying to ignore his straight look.
Ying Hannian stares at her for a long time and suddenly says, "I was born in the street of life and death. I drink Tianyu, eat rancid food and pick up old clothes. Do you know what people call me? They call me cheater Han, because everything I have is cheated. After I cheat this child, I cheat that child, after I cheat the child, I cheat the old man... Every day when I go out, I meet people waiting to kill me and bury me in the cesspit. "
His voice was low and smiling.
Lin Yi stood in front of him, his hand was frozen, and he looked at him in amazement.
This was the first time she heard him mention his detailed past. She vaguely guessed that his background would not be very good, but she didn't expect that it would be so bad.
After a while she said, "what about your parents?"
His parents don't care about him? Drink Tianyu, eat rancid food... Is there anyone else living like this in this era?
Ying Hannian didn't answer her. He just raised his hand and scraped it on her chin. "Look at you, this little face is so tender. The people who are raised with rich clothes and good food suffer more losses with me. You smell that your hands are all sour now. Aren't you afraid?"
Lin Yi listened to these words and felt a little uncomfortable.
But it had nothing to do with her fear. Whether he was miserable or not, she just wanted to live with him peacefully, so that she could learn more from him.
She took off his clothes for him and said softly, "the past is just the past. Now you've had a good life, and in the future you'll be more than ten thousand people, so don't think about it."
Ying Hannian looked at her askew, "how do you know I will be above ten thousand people?"
He didn't dare to think about it himself.
"I guess so."
Lin Yi light tunnel, immediately self mockery ground shakes head, really, she and he say these do what.
Maybe he was surprised by the way he was alone on the balcony.
Taking off his burden, Lin Yi helped him sit down in the bathtub, wiped his face with a towel and wet water, and wiped away all the tears on his face. His face with a very deep contour became more handsome in an instant.
Should cold year move also don't move ground to allow her to wipe, one eye stares at her straightly.
She was very kind to him.
"If you have a good bubble, people will feel better. I'll make you a cup of honey water to make you drink."
With that, Lin Yi took a look at the water in the bathtub. He didn't know how much he was drowning before he went out.
"Hello."
A dumb voice.
When Lin Yi looked back, he saw Ying Hannian sitting in the bathtub, buried his hand in his hair, covered his handsome face with heat, and looked at her with dark eyes. His face was slightly stagnant, his lips were tight, and his wine was scattered.
Seeing her looking back, Ying Hannian slowly said, "if one day I can be above ten thousand people, I'll let you..."
"What?" Why don't you go on.
"I put you above 10100." So heroic.
"..." Lin Yi was stunned and then lost his smile. It was like a drunk saying, "you're drunk, I'll soak in honey."
Ying Hannian looked at her and didn't speak, and let her go.
Lin Yi goes downstairs and goes into the kitchen to take out the honey. He scoops out two spoons of mellow, crystal colored honey, puts it into warm water to boil, takes out a lemon, cuts it into thin pieces, and extrudes two drops into the water.
Chopsticks stirred, a cup of simple honey water from the modulation, there are lemon fragrance wafting out.
Back in the bathroom, Ying Hannian had fallen asleep in the bathtub. Fortunately, she didn't put much water.
Lin Yi steps forward and pats his face with her hand. Ying Hannian opens his eyes bleakly, with a touch of unhappiness in his eyes. When he sees her, the unhappiness gradually disappears.
"Drink some honey water, come on."
Lin Yi gave him a hand and brought the cup to his lips.
Ying Hannian took a look at her, then went to drink water silently and drank a glass of water.
This should be cold year, how suddenly become good?
Facts have proved that her idea is wrong, or very wrong, ha ha.
This night, should cold year's matter not less, Lin Yi is not easy to help him to the bed, he suddenly began to find the toilet, almost find the cliff edge.When he bandaged his wound, he had to be picky and let him do it himself. He was too drunk to do it well.
When he finally went to sleep, Lin Yigang wanted to squint for a while. As a result, he began to cry again, like a child crying in a dream night, which made her unable to sleep.
No way, Lin Yi sat up and patted his back, patted and patted, and finally fell asleep.
She sat at the head of the bed, sleepy, her head just nodded down, but she didn't lean on him. Ying Hannian shed tears like a dream.
This time, it's even better. If you don't clap your back, you can't stop crying.
Wake up when you sleep, cry when you wake up, and sleep when you cry.
This cycle.
Lin Yi couldn't sleep well. She could only wait on him like an old man. She didn't settle down until after nine o'clock in the morning. She fell asleep.
……
It was already a red sun outside, the sun was strong, and the dew on the trees in the mountains was slowly disappearing.
Inside the heavy curtain is the most quiet bedroom.
The mobile phone on the bedside table kept shaking and making a loud noise.
Junmei frowned, put his long clean hand on his forehead, and his long eyelashes trembled. A few seconds later, the man slowly opened his eyes. The European style retro chandelier came into sight, and the crystal on it was faintly shining.
Ying Hannian stretched out his hand and pressed his head. He was a little surprised. It was the first time that his head didn't hurt after a hangover.
He was about to sit up with one hand on the bed, and the weight on his chest froze him.
Ying Hannian looked down and saw Lin Yi lying on his body, most of his body curled up, the quilt was not covered, and the gauze like red skirt was on her body, revealing her dazzling white skin
He raised his hand, crossed the red gauze with his long finger, and wrapped his palm with gauze and tape. At a glance, he knew whose masterpiece it was.
The memory is slowly awakened.
She refused to be his car photographer, but took care of him all night.
She bathed him, soaked him with honey, bandaged him, and... Coaxed him all night.
Ying Hannian glares at her face. She lies on his chest so quietly. Her long hair pours down like a waterfall, and her hair tip touches his neck. Her face is very small, her skin is very white, her eyebrows are light, her eyes are closed quietly, her eyelashes are very long, like a small brush, and there are still some bruises left in the corner of her eyes, which makes me feel sad.
He raised his hand and nodded on the tip of her tiny nose.
It's itchy.
Lin Yi's eyebrows frowned, her eyes moved twice under her eyelids, and she opened her eyes vaguely, as if covered with a layer of hazy light. In her eyes, Ying Hannian was looking at her and smiling. The radian of her lips was very deep, and her eyes were staring at her without blinking.