Chapter 1010: Sad Star Star (3)
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Rebirth of the Little Military Wife
- A Trace Of Warmth
- 1266 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:50:30
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A bottle of liquor, only half a bottle, the drunkenness came.
His face was red, like a fire, uncomfortable!
Zhong Xing wanted to straighten his bent legs, and the legs just moved a little, and his upper body shook, and the whole person fell off the window sill.
The bottle of wine he held in his hand was raised high, but he did not pour half a point.
Knee and elbow hit the ground, hit like a numbness like electric shock.
This pain made the drunken Zhongxing sober.
He changed his posture, sat back against the wall, and drank several more sips of wine while looking up.
The entire stomach is grilled by fire.
After pouring a few sips of wine, he lowered his head, and the dark phoenix-like eyes dazzled like a star.
There was no vigorous light in the past, but a little more sadness and pain.
His eyes looked forward without focus, on his bedside table, large and small, with several photo frames.
In the photo frame, there are pictures of him and Gu Jiajia who were a few years old when they were young, there are pictures of them in the county, and there are pictures in the crew ...
The biggest picture frame is set with Gu Jiajia's single photo, wearing a white round hat, smiling brightly, with white teeth and red lips, so beautiful that makes Zhong Xing worry.
Zhong Xing raised the hand holding the wine bottle and held out a finger, pointing at the photos, the dull voice, with a sobbing cry: "Jia Jia, Gu Jia Jia, you ruthless woman! You ruthless It's so cruel ... "
"How to close now? You said, how to close?"
"If ... if ... you fell in love with me from the beginning ... it wouldn't be like this ..."
After talking, Zhong Xing seemed tired, his head fell back, leaning against the wall.
He raised his eyelids, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the snow-white ceiling.
To himself: "Now, you make everyone unhappy ... how do you end ...?"
How does it end?
If she had to marry Jinghua, the aunt must be in pain.
If Auntie had to tear them apart, she and Jinghua were also in pain.
She would be more painful if she was not with herself because she loved herself.
Silly woman, Gu Jiajia, this silly woman!
If she fell in love with him at the beginning, now she won't do so many unopened things!
"I'm useless ..."
Zhong Xing closed her eyes in pain, her long eyelashes, and she was wet.
If you look closely, you can see that when he closed his eyes, there were flashing tears in the corners of his eyes—
He closed his eyes and said painfully: "I'm useless ... I can't let you fall in love with me before meeting Jinghua ..."
"I'm useless! I'm useless!"
Like venting, Zhong Xing suddenly opened his eyes, the blood inside was thick, and his eyes were scarlet.
He looked at the shouting sentence in front of him in pain and annoyance, and then smashed the bottle. When the glass bottle fell to the ground, it suddenly broke.
His body, along the wall, slowly moved down and fell to the ground.
He opened his arms and lay there with a sore face, his scarlet eyes flashed with pearl-like dazzling water drops--
The next day.
He dragged a suitcase downstairs wearily.
Chun Xi, who wiped the table in the living room, turned around and saw him dragging the suitcase out, surprised: "A Xing, did you go out so early?"
Zhong Xing nodded.
"Breakfast is ready, grandpa and grandma are eating it."
"Ok."
Zhong Xing put the suitcase in the living room and came to the dining room.
Zhong Biao and Yang Nan are having breakfast.
After they had breakfast, they would go out for a walk.
Seeing Zhong Xing coming in, Zhong Biao said to him: "Come on, the porridge boiled in spring is very sweet."
After drinking alcohol last night, after getting up this morning, Zhong Xing felt uncomfortable with his stomach and his head was still muddled.
He sat down next to Zhong Biao, Chun Xi came in and filled him with a bowl of porridge.
He drank a spoonful and reluctantly said to Chun: "True fragrance."
Chun Xi smiled and said: "Drink two more bowls."
After talking, Chunxi went out to clean up.
Yang Nan looked at Zhong Xing and noticed that Zhong Xing was not right: "A Xing, why are you so tired today? Your eyes are so red? You won't cry last night?"
Zhong Xing had a meal, and then forced himself to make him laugh happily: "Grandma, so decent, what am I crying for?"
"I quarreled with Jia Jia, Jia Jia refused to forgive you, you cried!"
Zhong Xing couldn't help crying: "Am I such a vulnerable person?"
"You are my grandson, I don't know you yet? When I was a kid, I was like Jiajia. When I grew up, I protected her everywhere. Someone said that she was bad. You always have to clean him up from behind, and dare not let her know. , Afraid she said you are a bad person. You care so much about her, if she refuses to forgive you, you will cry. "
"Grandma, this is just your speculation, nothing happened. After a while, I went to the big city and went back to the crew with her." Zhong Xing bowed his head and drank the porridge, a glance of pain in his eyes.
"Two people are outside. As a man, you must protect Allison and take good care of Allison. I heard that filming TV can be hard and easy to hurt. You have to look at her well, you know? Also, she sent you When you have a temper, you have to be tolerant, enlighten, and coax. Girls, there are always so many tempers in a month. "
When Zhong Xing heard it, he almost didn't spray the porridge out of his mouth. He swallowed the porridge out of his mouth suddenly, coughed, and nodded: "Knowing my grandma, I never let her be wronged."
"Never let her be wronged? Don't let her be wronged. When she nagging you for spending money, do you quarrel with her?" Yang Nan gave Zhong Xing a white glance.
Zhong Xing finished drinking the porridge in the bowl and got up quickly: "Grandpa and Grandma, I'm gone. I'll come back to see you when I have time."
As soon as Zhong Xing left the restaurant, Chun Xi stopped him: "A Xing, did you drink it last night?"
Chun Xi just went to clean the bedroom of Zhong Xing, and as soon as she pushed the door in, there was a burst of alcohol.
There are glass fragments on the ground.
Zhong Xing laughed: "Reciting the script, he performed a bitter drama, ha ..."
After talking, Zhong Xing hurried over, pulled the suitcase and walked out.
Chunxi didn't doubt his words, just muttered: "Do you really drink in acting?"
Zhong Xing came to the restaurant, it was nine o'clock just now.
Gu Jiajia sat in front of the cash register of the restaurant, holding both hands on her cheeks.
Zhong Xing walked in and stood at the door to see her like this, his heart sank.
His eyes deepened, his eyes closed, and he took a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were very bright, like obsidian.
He made himself laugh sunny and uninhibited, walked over, leaned on the counter and tapped the table: "Collect money."
"Little Qiao, collect money." Gu Jiajia murmured without looking back.
She is sitting here, not collecting money, there are employees collecting money next to her.
The employee called Xiao Qiao said: "It is Zhong Xing who came to you."
Gu Jiajia heard it, and after a slight stun, he suddenly raised his head.