I'd love to live next door to you

Han Zhijin?

Why is he here?

Didn't he leave long ago?

Summer good night full of doubt Cu eyebrow, and then turn around, three steps two steps rushed to Han Zhijin collapsed on the ground.

"Han Zhijin?"

Xia goodnight called out Han Zhijin. Han Zhijin didn't even pay attention to her. He was still pouring wine into his mouth.

"Han Zhijin!" Xia goodnight raised his voice and called Han Zhijin again. Seeing that he didn't respond, he stretched out his foot and kicked him in the shin.

Han Zhijin moved his legs to the side without looking at summer goodnight. He saw that the can in his hand was empty, and the one with no quality threw the can in front of him. Then he took another can of wine from the shopping bag beside him.

This bear child is not a worry at all!

Summer good night thought, angry not to hit a place to lift the leg, and kicked Han Zhijin: "Han Zhijin, you skin itch is not it?"? Believe it or not, I'll smoke you! "

Xia goodnight used his strength this time. Han Zhijin was kicked and hurt. He looked up angrily at Xia goodnight. His eyes were fierce like killing people.

In the impression of Xia goodnight, Han Zhijin has always been that kind of grandma. At this time, when she saw his posture, she was also afraid.

Who knows next second, Han Zhijin grumpy roared a voice: "you smoke!"

Good night in summer: "..." Can bear, see a person for the first time with this kind of ferocious posture roar to let a person draw own words!

"You'd better kill me!" Han Zhijin, who roared at the first sentence of the righteous words, was red in the eyes next second: "anyway, I have no face to live!"

Han Zhijin said, and he began to pour wine into his mouth crazily. Maybe it was because he poured it too hard and choked himself. He coughed violently, coughed and coughed, and a tear came out of his corner of the eye.

Looking at Han Zhijin like this, Xia goodnight was filled with unspeakable sadness. She stared at him for a while, then went to him, reached out and patted him on the back, trying to make him cough less.

"Let's go! Don't worry about me! Cough, cough... " Han Zhijin loathed and clapped away Xia goodnight's hand.

Summer good night generous didn't care with Han Zhijin, raised hand to clap on his back again.

Han Zhijin moved his lips and wanted to scold Xia goodnight, but he could not.

After Han Zhijin's patience, Xia goodnight took back his hand on his back: "stop drinking. You have drunk enough. I'll send a car to take you home..."

"Home?" Han Zhijin read the word in a low voice, and then his eyes became more red, "I I may be homeless... "

Good night in summer, I turned my head to see Han Zhijin.

Han Zhijin lowered his head and looked decadent.

He didn't speak to her, but she saw a big tear falling on the ground.

Summer evening sipped lips, whispered: "what's the matter?"

Han Zhijin is probably drunk and not very conscious. After listening to Xia goodnight's question, he whispered, "I'm sorry for my little uncle I, I'm sorry for my little aunt I'm sorry for them... "

Xia goodnight was a little confused. She didn't know what Han Zhijin was talking about. Just when she wanted to ask him what was the matter, Han Zhijin murmured again: "I only know today that my little aunt was so sad when she left..."

(I was thinking when I conceived the story. This time, I must write out my family and friendship, especially Han Zhijin, a growing boy! This chapter really gives me the feeling I want