Luo Dongtian took a look, then turned on the wine directly, raised his head and poured it directly into her wine. Even though she choked, she continued to pour the wine into her mouth.
Now she just wants to use alcohol to numb her nerves, which seems to make herself feel a little more comfortable, otherwise she would be afraid that her heart would be in pain to death.
She didn't know how many drinks she had drunk, and then she poured them on the carpet in the living room. Her wine has always been good. Even if she had drunk too much, she just lay there quietly, but today...
She cried.
She missed her parents. For ten years, she only remembered her parents when it was late at night. She pulled down her parents' photos from the coffee table. She just lie there holding the photos, silently shed tears.
I have long said that I would ignore Lu Zixi, so why bother provoking her?
Even if he says something ugly, wouldn’t he just let him go?
Why do you still care about what their relationship is? Why should he live in her home now and treat her room as his room, but she wants to sleep in the living room?
Why are these?
After Lu Zixi returned to her room, she actually didn't lie down to sleep. How could he still sleep?
He also knew what he said just now, and he hurt Luo Dongtian, but he just couldn't control his mouth.
Hearing the sound of opening the gift box outside, he felt a little relieved, and then took a book written by Luo Dongtian from the bookshelf. Before he had read Luo Dongtian's book seriously, he held the book close to the bed and read it.
Because he has read a lot of documents for a long time, he has always been reading documents, so he practiced very quickly. He saw the ending in a short while. Luo Dongtian’s writing style is very good, which is much better than those who write reports in his company, and he knows a lot.
There were only her own books on the bookshelf in her room, and there were no other books.
After reading a book, he couldn't hear the sound outside. He was too fascinated by reading it. Could it be that Luo Dongtian ran out again?
With a little curiosity, he stood up from the bed. When he walked out, he saw Luo Dongtian lying on the carpet on the sofa, holding the photo that had been placed on the coffee table in his hand. Lu Zixi looked at the box placed on the side with a bad empty wine bottle on it. He looked at Luo Dongtian's face again, but he didn't know how much wine she had drunk.
"Is it okay!" Lu Zixi walked over and saw tears on Luo Dongtian's face.
She cried?
It seemed that this was the first time he saw Luo Dongtian crying. He had seen Luo Dongtian crying before, and whether Luo Dongtian had cried before, and he didn't seem to have noticed it.
Is it because of his words that made Luo Dongtian sad?
Seeing her drinking so much wine, then lying here alone and crying, without even making a sound. What kind of woman she is, he is becoming less and less familiar with Luo Dongtian.
"Mr. Lu, go!" If Luo Dongtian said that she was drunk, she seemed not drunk yet, and knew clearly who the man in front of her was. She didn't want to see him very much. When she saw him, her heart would be confused.
"Do you want to drive me away so much?" Lu Zixi asked.
"I have bandaged your injuries and I have also given a fever-reducing injection. Just change the medicine and take medicine on time. You go!"
Lu Zixi glanced at her, then nodded, and called Hu Zi to pick him up.