Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1008 Sad Zhong Xing (3)

A bottle of white wine, only half a bottle was drunk, and the drunkenness came.

His face was flushed, like a fire, and it was uncomfortable!

Zhong Xing wanted to straighten his bent legs, but just as he moved his legs, his upper body shook, and he fell off the window sill.

The bottle of wine in his hand was held up high by him, but he didn't pour out half of it.

Knees and elbows hit the ground, and there was a numb pain like an electric shock.

This pain made the drunk Zhong Xing wake up a little bit.

He changed his posture, sat up with his back against the wall, raised his head and took a few more sips of wine.

The whole stomach is like being roasted by fire.

After taking a few sips of wine, he lowered his head, his phoenix eyes, which were as dark as stars, seemed to be covered with mist.

There is no vibrant light in the past, but a little more sadness and pain.

Looking forward without focus, there are several framed books on his bedside table, large and small.

In the photo frame, there is a photo of him and Gu Jiajia when they were young, a photo of them in the county town, and a photo of them in the crew...

The largest photo frame is framed with a solo photo of Gu Jiajia, wearing a round white hat, with a bright smile, white teeth and red lips, so beautiful that Zhong Xing's heart is wrenched.

Zhong Xing raised his hand holding the wine bottle, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the photos, with a hoarse voice and a choked cry: "Jiajia, Gu Jiajia, you cruel woman! You are so cruel ! So cruel..."

"How will it end now? Tell me, how will it end?"

"If...if...you fell in love with me from the beginning...it wouldn't be like this..."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Xing seemed to be very tired, and his head fell back, leaning against the wall.

He raised his eyelids and opened his eyes wide open, looking at the ceiling as white as snow.

Talking to himself: "Now, you made everyone unhappy...how did it end...?"

How does it end?

If she insists on marrying Jinghua, Auntie must be in great pain.

If Auntie insisted on breaking them up, she and Jing Hua would also suffer.

If she didn't stay with him because she loved him, he would suffer even more.

Silly woman, Gu Jiajia, this silly woman!

If she had fallen in love with him in the first place, she wouldn't have made so many troubles now!

"I'm useless..."

Zhong Xing closed his eyes in pain, his long eyelashes were wet.

If you look closely, you can still see that when he closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes overflowed with teardrops——

He closed his eyes and said in pain, "I'm useless... I can't let you fall in love with me before meeting Jinghua..."

"I'm useless! I'm useless!"

As if venting, Zhong Xing suddenly opened his eyes, the insides were thick with blood, and his eyes were scarlet.

He looked straight ahead in pain and annoyance and yelled this sentence, then smashed the wine bottle, and when the glass bottle fell to the ground, it was instantly shattered.

His body slowly moved down along the wall and fell to the ground.

He opened his arms and lay there with a painful face, his scarlet eyes gleamed with pearl-like drops of water——

The next day.

He wearily dragged a suitcase downstairs.

Chun Xi, who was cleaning the table in the living room, turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw him coming out with a suitcase, and was surprised: "Ah Xing, did you go out so early?"

Zhong Xing nodded.

"Breakfast is ready, grandparents are eating inside."

"Ah."

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 have breakfast, they will go out for a walk.

Seeing Zhong Xing come in, Zhong Biao said to him, "Come on, the porridge made by Chunxi today is very delicious."

After drinking alcohol last night, after waking up this morning, Zhong Xing felt sick to his stomach and his head was still muddled.

He sat down next to Zhong Biao, and Chunxi came in and served him a bowl of porridge.

He drank a spoonful, reluctantly said to Chunxi, "It smells so good."

Chunxi laughed and said, "Drink two more bowls."

After speaking, Chunxi went out to clean up.

Yang Nan looked at Zhong Xing and noticed that something was wrong with Zhong Xing: "Ah Xing, why are you so tired today? Your eyes are so red? You didn't cry last night, did you?"

Zhong Xing paused, and then forced himself to smile happily: "Grandma, it's fine, why am I crying?"

"I had a fight with Jiajia, and Jiajia refused to forgive you, so you cried!"

Zhong Xing couldn't laugh or cry: "Am I such a fragile person?"

"You are my grandson, I don't know you yet? When I was young, I was like an enemy with Jiajia. When I grew up, I protected her everywhere. Some people said bad things about her. You always deal with him behind your back, and you dare not let her know. , lest she say you are a bad person. You care about her so much, if she refuses to forgive you, you will cry. "

"Grandma, this is just your speculation, it's nothing. After a while, I'll go to the big city and go back to the set with her." Zhong Xing lowered his head to drink the porridge, and there was pain in his eyes.

"The two of you are away. As a man, you must protect Jiajia and take good care of Jiajia. I heard that filming TV is hard work and easy to get hurt. You have to keep an eye on her, you know? Also, she sent you a message When you have a temper, you have to be tolerant, enlighten, and coax. Girls, there are always a few days in a month when you have a bad temper."

When Zhong Xing heard this, he almost spit out the porridge in his mouth. He swallowed the porridge suddenly, coughed lightly, and nodded repeatedly: "I know grandma, I never let her be wronged."

"Never let her be wronged? Don't let her be wronged. When she nags you to spend money lavishly, you quarrel with her?" Yang Nan gave Zhong Xing a white look.

Zhong Xing finished the porridge in the bowl in one gulp, and got up in a hurry: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm leaving, come back to see you when I have time."

As soon as Zhong Xing came out of the restaurant, Chun Xi stopped him: "A Xing, did you drink too much last night?"

Just as Chunxi went up to clean Zhong Xing's bedroom, when he opened the door and entered, there was a strong smell of alcohol.

There were shards of glass on the ground.

Zhong Xing sneered: "Memorize the script and act in a bitter scene by yourself, ha..."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Xing came over quickly, pulled the suitcase and walked out.

Chunxi didn't doubt his words, but murmured: "Do you really need to drink for acting?"

It was nine o'clock when Zhong Xing came to the restaurant.

Gu Jiajia was sitting in front of the cashier counter of the restaurant, resting her chin on her hands, feeling lost.

Zhong Xing walked in and stood at the door looking at her like this, his heart sank.

His eyes widened, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were very bright, like obsidian.

He let himself smile brightly and uncontrollably, walked over, leaned against the cash register and tapped on the table: "It's time to collect the money."

"Little Qiao, take the money." Gu Jiajia murmured without returning to her senses.

She is sitting here, she is not collecting money, there are employees who collect money next to her.

The employee called Xiao Qiao said, "It's Zhong Xing who came to see you."

When Gu Jiajia heard this, she was slightly taken aback, then suddenly raised her head.

(End of this chapter)