Chapter 52 Drinking to drown one’s sorrows
Chapter 52 Drinking to Soothe Sorrows
Wen Ran did not respond immediately, but turned around and sat on the large recliner.
Although survival is her first priority now, she does not have a heart made of steel.
If you shrink your body further, you will feel more secure.
She needs to give herself comfort and strength now.
Zhou Qixiao looked down at the little girl sitting down in a small group, with a playful look on her face and no guilt at all.
Why, when he reminded me, I remembered that my father died.
Sadness was beginning to brew.
Wen Ran sat down, organized his words, and then raised his head to look at Zhou Qixiao.
"It's not that I'm not sad, but maybe I was ready half a year ago."
When Zhou Qixiao heard this, he met Wen Ran's gaze with sarcasm in his eyes.
This is a heart-wrenching story to tell him.
"Didn't I repeat my studies for another year? On the last day of the college entrance examination last year, my father suddenly fainted and was hospitalized. I rushed to the hospital and the doctor told me...
Although a year has passed, But when she thought of that scene,
she stood at the door of the ward in confusion, looking at her father who was covered in tubes. She was obviously in a panic at the time, but when she recalled it, she seemed to remember the doctor's subtle expression of
sympathy very clearly.
In the advanced stage, I can only receive conservative treatment. If it is good, it will last a year and a half. If it is not, it may leave me at any time. So I have always known that he will not stay with me for too long, and I will not have him in my life from now on. "
After talking about it at the beginning, it seemed that it was not as difficult as imagined.
Wen Ran spoke as if he was telling someone else's story.
"Dad's condition worsened half a year ago, and he was hospitalized again and again. of critical illness. There were several times when he thought I was not there and curled up in a ball in pain. Only then did I realize how difficult it was for him to survive.
At that time, I even had the idea that he would leave or be freed. But I couldn't bear to let him go, so I could only selfishly pretend that I didn't know how much he hurt. "
The little girl did not give a long speech, telling her grief about losing her father, as Zhou Qixiao thought. Instead, she spoke in a straightforward manner, without too many emotional ups and downs.
But this too silent mood appeared at the age of eighteen or nineteen. The energetic person seemed particularly heavy and depressed, which actually made people feel distressed.
He still looked carefree, but the hand that turned the bottle stopped unconsciously.
"Dad died suddenly in a car accident. I haven't seen his body in that coffin, so I still have an unreal feeling about his death.
But when I felt wronged yesterday, I subconsciously wanted to go home and find my dad. I suddenly realized that I no longer have a father. No matter whether I cry or laugh, he will not be happy or sad because of me.
There is no such person in this world anymore, and I will never see him again... The accumulated emotions that I didn't realize burst out in an instant.
Wen Ran thought for a moment and pinched his fingers tightly, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. " But calm down, I have calmly accepted it. "
At this point, Wen Ran suddenly raised his head, "I want to live well, and then ask the police uncle to help investigate the cause of my father's death. If the police uncle can't help, then I still have some money, so I should be able to hire a detective."
Little girl As he spoke, he lowered his head again and rambled, sounding like he was talking to a man, but as if he was giving himself a reason to hold on.
"After I find out the cause of my father's death, I want to finish my studies well. Maybe I don't have this kind of personality. If you are suitable for starting a business, then find a suitable job and live well anyway. "
Suddenly there was silence.
A small drop of tears fell on the light pink skirt, splashing a small flower.
Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows and stared at the drooped little head.
He cried,
"So, you Can you please don't leave me here? I'm really scared. "
Wen Ran said, unconsciously pinching the hem of her skirt, raising her face, holding back the tears in her eyes.
She opened her mouth, smiling a little timidly but very sincerely.
"I will be very obedient, I will . I just want to..." His voice choked, and he paused before saying the last two words, "Go home. "
But there is no one at home waiting for her to come home.
Zhou Qixiao's eyes fell on Wen Ran's face.
The beautiful face was a little pale, and the originally smart deer eyes were filled with tears and the ends of the eyes were drooped. Although she tried her
best to pretend that nothing was wrong, her energy seemed to have been drained from her body,
like a little rose that was about to die after being abandoned on the roadside, beautiful and fragile. He
frowned in dissatisfaction.
He certainly didn't think it was a distressed emotion,
but he didn't like the way she was so
lively and playful with him . Son.
Cunning and clever.
Unlike now, he is so docile.
He
shook the bottle in his hand
and asked her in an unclear manner: "Wen Ran, are you trying to comfort me or let me comfort you?
" Ran immediately became embarrassed and raised the back of her hand to wipe away the tears that rolled down her face, when the man held her wrist.
The gauze could not block the man's hot body temperature, and the calloused thumb rubbed ambiguously against the palm of her hand.
Wen Ran struggled slightly as if he had been burned, but was suppressed by the man calmly. "
I didn't mean to cross the line to comfort you, I was just afraid that you would be angry with me and leave me here. "
Wen Ran hasn't overestimated his abilities enough to think that he can influence a man's mood.
"Well..." Zhou Qixiao was so casual that he didn't know if he was listening or not.
Suddenly he pressed down, his tall body with a sky-blocking look. A feeling of oppression.
The hot body temperature mixed with the light mint smell of the man hit her face. Wen Ran fell back uncontrollably and fell on the recliner.
Looking at the man supporting her body, she felt that she was not getting better. That's right. "Wen Ran
, I allow you to cross the line."
Zhou Qixiao pressed one knee on the recliner, one hand on Wen Ran's side, and the other hand hung the wine bottle loosely with two fingers.
Not a very scheming person, he really couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes at this moment.
Didn't the man just learn that the person he had a close relationship with passed away?
This person was still his Bai Yueguang
, and he wanted to have sex with another woman.
It’s true that all men are big pigs!
Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl under him regaining his alertness.
Seeing him looking at a heartless man, he raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way.
He just wanted to sleep . Make it look like it's a big deal.
His face and figure were all thanks to her, but
Zhou Qixiao tilted his head and looked at Wen Ran slyly, shaking the wine bottle in his hand.
The wine swirled rapidly in the bottle, and a little splashed onto Wen Ran's cheek.
A little cold.
The faint smell of alcohol poured into the nose, bringing with it a strange intoxication and danger.
"Darling, bring me a drink, don't you just want me to drink to relieve my sorrow?"
After Zhou Qixiao said this, he suddenly became happy and inexplicably raised his head and took a big sip.
When he spoke again, the warm breath and the light and slightly spicy smell of alcohol lingered around the two of them.
It's like the male hormones are on fire.
"It's also appropriate to act out of character after drinking too much."