Sorry, I can't love you

The more you say, the more sad you are. The past is recalled one after another.

Xia Liang poured wine into his mouth cup by cup until his stomach burned up.

Under the neon light, she fell down on the bar, and her weak body curled up in a ball.

There was a strange red tide on his face. Xia Liang frowned and whispered, "it's hard..."

Liang Junjun shook his head and sighed when he saw Xia Liang's appearance: "after drinking seven or eight cups of long island iced tea, it's strange if you don't work hard. Why torture yourself so much."

After muttering, Liang Junjun waved to the bartender, settled the bill and went out with Xia Liang.

It was already late at night. The night wind swept Xia Liang's strong wine smell. Her face was red and she collapsed on Liang Junjun's shoulder, staggering on the road.

"Why did you come out? I haven't had enough."

Drunk, he gathered in front of Liang Junjun and muttered. Zhao xialiang turned around and wanted to continue to return to the bar, but Liang Junjun held out his hand and blocked his way.

Xia Liang frowned and stood in front of Liang Junjun. He was about to speak. Suddenly, a stomach acid sprang up in his stomach, followed by a tumult. There was a warm current in the Dantian.

"Oh..."

Quickly turned around, Xia Liang held the wall and bent down by the side of the road to vomit.

"Oh, my God."

Liang Junjun frowned aside. Seeing Xia Liang's appearance, he quickly squeezed his nose and walked behind her and patted her on the back.

I don't know how long it has passed before Xia Liang staggered to his feet.

Casually wiped her mouth and she took a breath.

"Drink water."

Liang Junjun handed over a bottle of water.

"No... don't..."

Xia Liang stretched out his hand and knocked down the water handed over by Liang Junjun.

Turning around and turning back, Xia Liang stumbled across the brightly lit bar street.

Without taking a few steps, he tilted his foot and bumped aside.

Fortunately, Liang Junjun rushed to her with an arrow step, which blocked Xia Liang from hitting the nearby cement column.

"Oh, little Liangliang, where are you going? I really can't help you. I'll take you back in the evening. "

Vigorously picked up the drunken Xia Liang, hugged her and walked askew to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and threw Xia Liang in.

"Driver, please go to the mid mountain area."

Liang Junjun sat in the back seat, picked up Xia Liang and reported the address of the Tang family.

Xia Liang refused immediately.

She stretched out her hand to open the door, but was suddenly pulled back by Liang Junjun: "I... I don't go back, I'll see him again when I go back. He asked me to keep a distance from him, I don't want to go back..."

He pouted vaguely and collapsed in his seat.

Frowning, Liang Junjun raised his orchid finger and said, "Oh, I'm afraid of you. Go to me."

Muttering, Liang Junjun reported his address to the driver.

The car stopped at the door of an apartment, the door opened, and Liang Junjun helped Xia Liang out of the car.

"Slow down, be careful..."

He held Xia Liang hard and was going to go in.

The people beside him suddenly pushed him away and rushed towards the flower bed.

Then there was a disgusting sound of vomiting.

"Oh..."

The tumultuous voice broke into his ears. Liang Junjun frowned disgustingly and subconsciously squeezed his nose.

"My aunt, don't vomit in my house."

Holding the drunken Xia Liang into the elevator, Liang Junjun looked at her with some worry and muttered.

With a "Ding", the elevator door opened.

"Here we are, come on... I said Xia Liang, you've killed you with some strength..."

Dragging Xia Liang slowly, Liang Junjun finally walked to his door, took out the key to open the door, and threw Xia Liang on the sofa.

Leng Buding jumps out an orange cat from the side. The cat jumps onto the sofa and sniffs Xia Liang, then "meow" jumps away.

"Xiaomi, this man is drunk. You should stay away from her."

As soon as he picked up the cat, Liang Junjun rubbed his shoulder and entered the room.

In a daze, Xia Liang felt someone covering something on her body. A burst of warmth came, and she fell asleep in a trance.

Li RI.

"Meow... Meow..."

A hazy sound came from my ears, and then a thick and greasy feeling of wet dada came from my arms.

Xia Liang moved his eyelids, opened his eyes and found that a furry unknown creature was coming up to her. The cold touch on his hand woke her up.

"Ah..."

With a scream, she sat up from the sofa.

The cry frightened the cat. The cat screamed and jumped away from her, then hid in the corner and looked at Xia Liang warily.

Seeing the unidentified creature, Xia Liang was relieved.

Holding her aching forehead, she quickly glanced at the whole apartment.

"Where is this?"

Frowning and muttering, she couldn't remember what happened last night. She only vaguely remembered that she had drunk a lot of wine.

"Lingling..."

The cell phone rang coldly and made a deafening sound in the empty apartment.

Xia Liang didn't look either. He took it and connected it directly: "hello?"

"Xiao Liangliang, you're awake. I forgot to feed the cat when I went out in the morning. The cat food is put in the milky white cabinet in the living room. You feed the kitten for me. I won't tell you. The editor in chief of an article is in a hurry. I have to hurry."

Liang Junjun's sharp voice lowered and came from the other end of the phone. Then he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Dudu" rang. Xia Liang threw his mobile phone on the table and frowned at the cat hiding under the table.

So this is Liang Junjun's home.

After a pause, she stood up.

After waking up from a hangover, she felt very bad. Before she walked a few steps, she felt dizzy and the whole person was floating.

He held the table next to him, and Xia Liang shook his head.

I don't have a long memory. I said it would be tiring after drinking.

Suddenly surprised, Xia Liang seemed to think of something. Then she rushed to the sofa and picked up her mobile phone.

The mobile phone quickly knocked on the screen a few times, and she saw what she didn't want to see.

In the call record, she made more than ten calls to Tang Mo, all last night.

The longest call record, up to half an hour.

Suddenly she widened her eyes. Xia Liang pinched her mobile phone. What did she say to Tang Mo last night?

Desperately to recall, but can't remember anything.

Xia Liang flipped through the phone records like crazy. Suddenly, she saw a phone record recorded by her and saved it in her phone.

Shivering pressed the play button, and then the intermittent sound came out of the mobile phone.

The night was very quiet. At first there was a breath, and then there was her vague voice.

"Tang Moshi... You... You coward, why can't you control yourself... I like you for so long... You let me keep a distance from you... You coward..."

The voice of resentment broke into his ears, and Xia Liang was stunned in situ.

But the recording was not finished. After saying that, there was a silence, and then I suddenly heard her voice.

"I feel so bad, Tang Mo, you... Why don't you... Talk..."

"Nonsense, this is a message box. How does he talk?"

Liang Junjun's voice suddenly appeared. He scolded and continued: "it's three o'clock in the morning, sister, when are you going to toss around? Give me your cell phone! Lie down... "

Then there was a loud noise, and the recording was cut off.