058 Enemy's road is narrow

"Classmate, Yandong, please." Wang Yandong's sister-in-law said this and left. Suddenly, only Zhou Yishu, who was standing by the door, and Wang Yandong, who was staring at the ceiling, were left in the room.

"Go back. I'll be fine." Wang Yandong's voice was hoarse and weak.

"What are you doing now? Are you regretting your father? Have you ever thought about whether he needs it or not? He definitely doesn't want to see you like this, and do you want him to leave uneasy?

Wang Yandong sat up from ** as if he was stimulated, widened his bloody eyes, and roared at Zhou Yishu, "My father was angry with me. I killed him!" This is my business. Don't let you care!"

"Otherwise, what do you want, do you want to continue like this? Do you think your father wants to see you decadent because of him?

"Okay, don't say any more!" Wang Yandong interrupted her, "Thank you for coming today. I want to be alone now. You go back first."

Zhou Yishu just looked at him quietly and whispered, "If you are really sad, just cry."

This sentence seemed to hit the acupuncture point on Wang Yandong's body. He sat there fixedly without even blinking his eyes. Slowly, a tear slipped from the corners of his eyes, more and more, and it was uncontrollable. As if he felt the grief in his heart, Zhou Yishu's eyes were moist. In fact, when she lost her mother in those years, she suppressed all her sadness in her heart like Wang Yandong. Even if her heart was so uncomfortable that she was about to burst, she would not let her tears flow out. Because she thinks that tears are what people who are cowardly and not strong do. However, she knew that although she was still very uncomfortable after crying, all kinds of pessimistic and desperate thoughts would not come to her mind. After all, sometimes, people still need a way to vent, and it's okay to cry when necessary. At the end of the funeral, it was already dark. Although Wang Yandong still looks sad, he is much better than before. Zhou Yushu was about to say goodbye to Wang Yandong's mother and aunt, but she was pulled out of the house by Wang Yandong.

"Wang Yandong, what are you doing? I can go back by myself. You don't need to send it. Have a good rest at home."

"I'm not going to see you off. I want you to accompany me for a few drinks."

As soon as Zhou Yishu heard that Wang Yandong wanted to accompany him to drink, he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I can't drink. I have something to do at night. And I won't drink it either." Wang Yandong looked at her and sneered, "You are so afraid of your man that you don't even dare to have two drinks with your friends?" I... I'm not afraid of him. I really have something else to do." Zhou Yushu hesitated. In fact, after the misunderstanding last night, she was still a little afraid that Song Chun would be angry, but she didn't like drinking herself. Forget it. I'll ask my cousin to give you a drink. I'll drink it myself. Wang Yandong was about to make a phone call. Zhou Yushu hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, it's even more sad to drink. Even if you wake up drunk, you still have to face the reality." Who said I was going to drink to drown my sorrows? I just want to have two drinks to cheer up. If you don't have time, of course I have to go alone. With that, Wang Yandong had opened the door and sat in the cab. Are you sure it's really just two drinks? Can you hold it?" Zhou Yushu was deeply skeptical.

Zhou Yushu hesitated for a moment, and finally sat in the co-pilot's seat. She comforted herself. She just had a simple drink of two drinks. He still had to drive. She must persuade him later.

In the bar, Zhou Yishu shook the goblet in her hand, looked at Wang Yandong, who raised his jaw slightly and drank up the wine in the glass again, and sighed deeply. It seems that not all men can believe what they say, at least the man in front of him can't. We agreed to have two or three cups, but what's the result?

She can't even count whether this is the thirteenth cup or the twenty-third cup. She knew that he felt bad, but so what? Doesn't it feel bad to be drunk? Even he himself said that the more drunk he was, the more sober he became.

However, to put it a word, I also blame her for being too soft-hearted. On the way here just now, she planned to be good and advised him to drink less. However, when she saw his sad appearance, she couldn't bear to speak.

However, it can't go on like this. He definitely can't drive the car. If he drinks any more, I'm afraid he won't even be able to go home.

Zhou Yushu finally summoned up the courage to speak. Wang Yandong, I'm going back." She put down the goblet in her hand, and the bloody ** was hit by the clear glass wall and then slowly slipped down. Wang Yandong looked up at her, and his blurred eyes were a little confused, as if he didn't understand what she was saying. Zhou Yushu, have you ever really loved someone? Zhou Yishu couldn't help but be surprised. She couldn't understand why he suddenly asked her such a question. What do you mean by love? Is it a valuable item that can be exchanged for money and future? Or is it a prop that can help you achieve a certain purpose?" Hearing what he said, Zhou Yushu finally understood that the question he just asked was actually asking himself. The girlfriend he fell in love with abandoned him in order to realize his dream of going abroad and his future, which led to a four-year cold war between him and his father, and finally ended with his father's departure. The pain of this love is indelible forever. It's not so much that he blamed his father for those four years, but that he blamed himself for being too young to know what true love is. OK, you go back. I can't see you off. You can either take a taxi back or ask your man to pick you up. After saying that, he drank all the full wine. Zhou Yishu frowned and couldn't bear to push his wine glass far away.

"Wang Yandong, that's enough. Don't drink any more!" The music in the bar was very loud. She raised her voice and shouted at him, but the moment she opened her mouth, the music suddenly stopped, and everyone in the bar heard the words she had just shouted. Zhou Yishu raised her hand awkwardly to cover half of her face, resisting those curious or funny eyes. The corners of her eyes glanced at Wang Yandong's mouth seemed to be hooked. She couldn't help staring at him fiercely. She handed over the glass of wine in front of her angrily and said viciously in a low voice, "Drink it. You deserve it when you're drunk!" Wang Yandong touched the straight bridge of his nose, narrowed his eyes, leaned his head back on the soft back of the chair, and turned his face to look at her. "You really look like a fierce woman, and I don't know what that man likes you." Zhou Yishu rolled her eyes and was about to reply to him when a harsh female voice came to her ears. I said, who is so interested in flirting with men so loudly in such a place? It turned out to be you. Even if this voice is not heard many times, Zhou Yishu can still tell who the person is from this sour voice mixed with strong irony at the first time. It's really a narrow road for an enemy, and you will meet her when you come to the bar.

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Dear friends, I'm really sorry. Last night, there was lightning and thunder, wind and rain, so there was a power outage, so I didn't update it. I'm sorry~~ By the way, I want to leave a message, I want tickets, if there are tickets and messages, I will update it