Chapter 72 Hidden Pain
Hearing his words, her pupils dilated. There was no way for her to think anymore. He... How did he know that she liked him... What did he mean by that? But when she saw the sneer on her face, her heart turned cold. 2
A-mei's self-esteem was very strong. She hid all her love and affection and said indifferently," Doctor Han, you' re drunk."
She liked him. It was her own business. She also had her own pride and was not allowed to be trampled on by anyone, including him.
"Drunk?" "I'm not drunk. I want to be drunk, but I ca n' t even satisfy this simple request." He sneered. If he wasn't drunk, it would n' t be possible even if he wanted to drink.
"Dr. Han, it's already late. I' ll take you back." A-mei looked at his worried expression. The corners of her mouth curled up, hiding the pain in her heart. If he could do this for her, it would be great. However, he would never be so lucky.
"Go back?" "Are you so impatient to climb onto my bed?" He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. The corners of his mouth curled up as he laughed evilly.
Leng Xiru Ru's words made him especially unhappy. Therefore, when he saw his sister, he reminded him of Leng Xiru Wu's ruthlessness. Therefore, he was a little hesitant.
"Han Qiu, it's true that I like you, but I' ve never thought of getting you, and I won't climb onto your bed. If you' re fine, I'll leave first." Sister pushed him away and said coldly.
Han Qiu looked at her and was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, his sister had always been so gentle. When had she ever had such a sharp side? A trace of guilt flashed through his heart as he reflexively held her hand.
"Let go..." Sister frowned and coldly said.
"Sister, I' m sorry..." His eyes narrowed as he said in a hoarse voice.
His words startled her. The clarity in his eyes was the same as before, and she casually laughed.
"It's fine. Just wake up. I have something else to do, so I' ll leave first." She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, so she just buried him in her heart. At least, they would n' t hurt each other. She didn't want to end up hurting herself like Yaya. She did n' t even want to lose her closest love.
Actually, it was also very good for her to secretly love him like this. At least, she would leave behind the original beauty.
Sister broke free from his hand and turned around to leave. Han Qiu's straight back caused a strange emotion to flash in her eyes. It seemed that her sister was different from before.
He shook his head and shook off his messy thoughts. He watched her figure disappear into the corner before turning around and leaving, her lonely figure disappearing into the darkness.
Suxi buried her weakness and tenderness in her heart, she put on a sturdy armor to disguise herself. During the day, she was exceptionally strong, but when it was midnight, she always felt a special pain. Everything was integrated into her mind. She hated herself. Even if it was like this, she would not be able to forget Song Beichen.
His every move, his gentleness, and her memories couldn't help but be repeated again and again. He really could n' t think of any way to forget him other than to use alcohol to dispel his worries and numb himself. She couldn't help but wonder, was she really a heartless person?
She sneered and finished the wine in one gulp.
"Yaya?"
A-mei gave Suxi a push in exasperation. Both Mo Si Nan and she were about to die of anxiety. She didn't expect her to get drunk here.
"Sister?" "Why are you here?" Suxi asked with a smile. She was no longer that simple Suxi, so many things were pressing down on her heart. She didn't want others to bear her pain, so she kept away from her sister. She did n' t expect that she would still find her.
"Yaya, don't you wake up? Are n' t you just a man?" "What's so important about him? If he's gone, he'll be gone. Let him go. Besides, he's such a man. Are you worthy of the death of Godfather Su for the sake of someone who isn't worth it?" A-mei said excitedly, tossing the wine cup in her hand and shaking her.
"Grandfather..." Suxi murmured. Grandfather was the eternal pain in his heart. The moment he thought of Grandfather, he thought of Song Beichen's ruthless decision.
"Yaya, people have to look forward. Let it go when things are over. We always have to live. Do you want to continue like this?" Sister didn't know what Suxi was thinking. She only wanted Suxi to survive and return to a peaceful and ordinary life.
"Sister, what should I do?" "Grandfather died, and he died just like that. If it weren't for me, he would n' t have died..." Her voice was choked with emotion as she blamed herself.
"Yaya, don't do this. Godfather Su's death has nothing to do with you."
Seeing Suxi look, Sister realized the seriousness of the matter. Suxi was probably walking into a dead end.
"Sister, why didn't he tell me why he wanted to Nanxi Island? If I knew, I would definitely give Nanxi Island to him. I only want Grandfather to be safe. Why..." She lay on the bar and sobbed. The music in the bar swallowed her voice.
"Yaya, go home. You're drunk." A-mei's heart sank. She didn' t expect that Song Beichen's harm to Ya Ya was so great. The so-called love was as deep as it was very deep.
"I'm not drunk. If I' m drunk, why would it hurt here?" Suxi struggled free from her hand and pointed at her heart.
"Yaya, be obedient. Shall we go back first?" His sister coaxed him softly but was pushed away by Suxi.
"Sister, I finally understand why love is a black hole. It will not only steal all of our happiness, but it will also bring us endless pain. We will never be able to get rid of it." She cried out, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
"Yaya, don't do this. Do n' t do this, okay?" Sister hugged her and patted her on the back to comfort her. This kind of Suxi really made her heart ache. Why was it that a good person was ruined like this? When she recalled Han Qiu she had just met, she suddenly felt that love was really a dose of poison, making people want to live in pain.
"Hahaha..." "Sister, you're so drunk that you wo n' t feel so much pain when you sleep. There's no need to worry about it anymore." The drunk Suxi was extremely strong. He broke free from her embrace and staggered out.
She slammed her head into a wall of meat. Her head, which was already aching, was in a particularly painful state. She looked up and saw the familiar and unfamiliar face.
She chuckled. It seemed that she was really too captivated and actually hallucinated. His hallucinations were good, so let him indulge himself. She reached out to touch the cheek that made her suffocate and murmured intimately.
"Uncle ……"
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