The more I took it, the more tears fell, but I couldn't stop it. Finally, I just squatted under the cart and hugged myself and started crying.

She didn't cry, but her shoulders were trembling.

She doesn't care what others think. Anyway... no one knows her... it doesn't matter what she does...

She just wants to vent...

That's all.

When we went back, the two little guys were tired of playing in the room and fell asleep.

The little star fell asleep on the bed in a regular manner, while the little sun was still lying on the foam pad, holding some toys in his hand, and was sleeping soundly.

Chuchu tiptoed over, picked up the little guy gently, and lay on the bed.

He also cooked lunch like usual, and he was usually like a ok person, as if Xiao Leng's words were just passing clouds.

Everything is on a normal schedule.

The supper with the kids was also enjoyable.

At night, I played with Xiao Xingxing and the others. At 8:30, after bathing the little guys, Xiao Yang was in a surprisingly good mood and kept clamoring to listen to the story.

Chuchu couldn't argue with him, so she had to go to bed, lay between them, hugged one, and told the story of a wolf coming.

Little Xingxing lay in her mother's arms, listening to her soft and gentle voice on her head, she felt that this feeling was really good...

As I listened, I really fell asleep obediently.

It was not until they fell asleep completely that Chuchu got up and gently closed the door.

He has heavy eyelids, but he doesn't want to sleep at all.

She went to the freezer to get a few cans of beer she bought in the supermarket today, sat on the balcony, looking at the sleeping town, tilting her head and filling the wine.

I was choked several times and tears came out, but I still kept drinking without making any noise.

Please have a night of hangover.

But she became more and more awake as she drank.

The sweetness of the past, bit by bit, gathered together and kept showing in my mind.

She couldn't think of anyone who would treat her better than Gu Fanchen.

But I can't think of someone more hateful than Gu Fanchen.

The empty bottle in my hand was pinched hard, and the hand hurted, but it could only let it fall.

With a bang, it rolled down on the ground a few times, and stopped in a corner.

shock.

She looked in subconsciously, and it was still quiet inside. The child was not awakened. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chuchu raised her head and then got drunk. In the end, tears kept falling like a broken thread. Her hand holding the bottle trembled violently. She was afraid, angry, and more so, her heart was hurting...

She touched her face in a daze, with tears in her eyes...

It turns out that it will still hurt.

My whole body curled up, hugged my knees, and remained silent...

There was not even a slight cry.

She thought, tears were dry.

I can't even cry.

The town was breeze all night.

She sat until the early morning.

It was still dark at that time. Everything had not yet woken up.

Chuchu went down, drooped her eyelids, tidied up the empty wine bottle, dragged her body covered in alcohol, and entered the bathroom.

When you come out again, open the window.

The sky outside is already dark.

The air becomes fresh, clean and bright.

Chuchu looked outside for a moment, until her eyelids couldn't stand it anymore and blinked her eyelashes.
Chapter completed!