Love is like melting

Chapter 274 He Didn't Marry Me

But it was obvious that Huo Yimo was in the mood to drink today, even if only Xu Sizhe drank with her alone, she couldn't stop drinking one after another, and even forgot to eat.

At first, she helped Xu Sizhe rinse the food, but after drinking, it became Xu Sizhe who rinsed the food for her.

Most of the box of beer went into Huo Yimo's stomach. After going to the bathroom a few times, Xu Sizhe drank the rest, but this amount of beer was nothing to Xu Sizhe.

However, Huo Yimo was already dizzy, and when he came back from the bathroom for the last time, he almost missed hitting the stool.

Xu Sizhe got up quickly and supported her fragrant shoulders with sharp eyes and hands. He looked down and saw her blurred eyes, no doubt he had drunk too much.

"Be careful." It's not blame blame, but more concern.

Huo Yimo's limp body couldn't exert any strength, she raised her head and looked at him with blurred eyes, she didn't forget to be brave even when she was drunk: "I didn't hit it, I knew it was a chair, I saw it."

Xu Sizhe was well aware of the truth that you can't discuss right and wrong with an alcoholic, and followed her words: "Yes, you saw it!"

Seeing that the food was almost finished, Shi Jiamu got up and said, "I'll go to pay the bill, I have something to do in the afternoon!"

"You're leaving!" Huo Yimo tilted his head to look at her, "Then what should I do! You won't take me home? Are you friends?"

"I really have something to do, let Minister Xu see it for you!" Shi Jiamu picked up the handbag and wallet to go to checkout.

Xu Sizhe put one hand around the waist of Huo Yimo, who was not standing still, and picked up Huo Yimo's bag with the other hand, and said, "I have asked the driver to pay the bill."

Shi Jiamu was startled, then smiled, "Then I'll be polite! She'll leave it to you!" The meaning in his eyes was similar to: You can round and flatten Huo Yimo however you like. !

Xu Sizhe half-embraced Huo Yimo into his car, the drunk Huo Yimo was not as sharp as when he was sober, full of thorns, more lazy and confused.

For example, she was leaning in his arms at this moment, not struggling or twisting, just murmured vaguely: "Xu Sizhe..."

"Huh?" Xu Sizhe looked down at her, "What's wrong? Headache?"

Huo Yimo shook his head, slowly sat upright, his bewildered almond eyes seemed to be looking at him soberly, his red lips were pursed for a while, and he slowly said: "I didn't mean to expose you last time. Scar, you kissed me suddenly, I don't know what to do, I'm mad."

When she opened her mouth, Xu Sizhe had already given the driver a look, and the partition in the middle was raised, leaving only the two of them in the small space.

"I know!" He stretched out his hand to straighten her long hair hanging from the buttons, his voice was flat.

He knew that he was the one who frightened her last time, so even though she mentioned Lian Jing with such sharp words, he was not angry, but just afraid.

"Xu Sizhe..." She called him again, her dazed eyes were completely out of focus, the light was scattered, slightly drunk and dazed.

"Ok?"

"Don't be angry, don't be sad. In fact, you are very good, you are really good, I am not good... I still can't let go of the past, I can't forget my brother's death, so I always blame you...Actually, In fact, what does those things have to do with you? You are also a victim..."

Huo Yimo felt that her mind was quite clear, but her tongue was not so clear, and her speech was not smooth, and she stammered intermittently.

It's not that she doesn't know many things, and it's not that she doesn't understand many truths, but she just pretends not to know, pretends not to understand.

Only in this way can she face Xu Sizhe confidently, stand proudly in front of him, and distance herself from each other.

There was a trace of surprise in Xu Sizhe's eyes, his eyes were slightly warm, and his voice was gentle: "I'm not angry."

He didn't expect that he wasn't so hideous in her heart.

"Xu Sizhe—"

Xu Sizhe: "..."

He finally realized whether she liked to call people by names when she was drunk.

Today she calls him more names than before combined.

Huo Yimo looked at him with sad eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't be so nice to me...because you are so nice to me, I just..."

The soft voice became smaller and smaller, before he finished speaking, the whole person fell into his arms.

Xu Sizhe naturally reached out to catch her, and let her lean into his arms, followed by her voice as thin as a mosquito: "I can't be cruel enough to drive you away."

Because of her words, the peaceful lake of heart suddenly became turbulent and surging!
"These... are your sincere words?" This sentence came to his lips, and he didn't have a chance to say it.

Because he looked down and saw that the person leaning in his arms had closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and the curled eyelashes quietly covered his eyes, like a delicate doll.

A pityful kiss landed between her eyebrows, her low and hoarse voice couldn't conceal the tenderness, "Huo Yimo, if this is your play hard to get, congratulations, you succeeded! If not..."

The 12-year-old gap, all the past, no matter what, can't stop me from walking towards you.

I - I don't want to let you go!
The car was not halfway through when Huo Yimo, who was docile and sleeping in Xu Sizhe's arms, suddenly sat up, covered his mouth with one hand, and patted the door desperately with the other, wanting to get out of the car.

Xu Sizhe immediately told the driver to stop.

Before the car was completely stable, Huo Yimo had already opened the door, ran to the side of the road and vomited out all his lunch with a "wow".

Xu Sizhe got out of the car immediately, stood aside and patted her on the back, frowning tightly: "I won't let you drink, you must drink! Why don't you want to be obedient?"

The words were reproachful, but the light flowing in the bottom of his eyes was full of concern and concern.

The driver brought spare mineral water from the trunk, Xu Sizhe took it, unscrewed it, and handed the bottle to her lips, with a soft voice: "Rinse your mouth, don't swallow it."

Huo Yimo obediently took a sip of water, rinsed his mouth and spat it out.

Xu Sizhe took the tissue from the driver and wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth, "I know how to make trouble."

Huo Yimo looked at him with unfocused eyes, but said nothing.

Xu Sizhe handed the water and tissues to the driver, and stretched out his hand to support Huo Yimo, who couldn't even stand still, "I'll take you back!"

Just as he was about to take a step, Huo Yimo suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the clothes around his waist, his voice was weak and filled with grievance, "They say that if a man sees all the secrets and embarrassments of a woman , there are only two choices. One is to kill him, and the other is to marry him. Tell me, why didn't I kill him and he didn't marry me?"

Xu Sizhe's eyes were slightly dazed, and he tightened his fingers involuntarily while supporting her.

It couldn't be clearer who this "he" refers to.

His throat tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down sexyly. After a moment of silence, Xu Sizhe murmured: "That's because he has no vision, it's his loss."

"What about you?" Huo Yimo asked almost instinctively.

When the sound sounded, a gust of breeze passed by, the long hair floated in the air, and the tips of the hair brushed against his shoulders; it was like a butterfly entrenched on the long silent string in his heart.

Gently shake.

Seeing all my embarrassment and knowing my secret, Xu Sizhe, where will you put me?
Xu Sizhe's dark pupils stared at her silently for a long time, with complex and deep understanding passing by quietly, never saying a word.

The breeze blew by, and there was a long silence and staring at each other, when her eyelids seemed to drop down in disappointment——

"Huo Yimo, I—" The thin lips parted slightly, and the whispering voice just sounded, and the words were not finished yet.

Sudden--

Huo Yimo turned around, leaned over and vomited again, this time it was all the wine she had drunk.

There was a pungent smell in the air, and Xu Sizhe's brows were drawn together, with a sense of powerless frustration, how could she be so good at torturing people!

(End of this chapter)