Why we meet so late

I don't know what to respond to.

He should have known that I divorced him, but he must have known that he had a dead son. Shun Bo didn't tell him that.

He looked at me expectantly, but I didn't respond.

So I went away dejected and depressed. The appearance of Lawson, his words and his actions to me have greatly damaged my mood. After leaving the old house, I suddenly didn't know where to go.

With it on, I went to the bar where I first met him. After a long time, the bartender at the front desk recognized me and asked, "a vodka?"

"Well."

He handed me a wine glass, I want to find a dark corner, drink.

Just then, a man sat down opposite me. I look up slightly, the man sitting opposite is my cousin... He Zhongyu“ Song Yao, don't drink. Men can't drink more of this kind of wine. "

He held me back and grabbed my glass.

I won't let you.

"It's none of your business. If you don't let me drink when I'm in a bad mood, won't you make me feel even worse? " I glared at him, and there was a trace of bitterness in my heart.

"Alcohol can only temporarily paralyze itself. It's not good for you to wake up after drinking, except to hurt yourself! " He is still good at persuasion.

But I can't listen. On the contrary, I dislike him. I'll just have a little wine. Do you need to nag like this? What else can I do without drinking? Crying or hiding in a corner?

I'm human, and human beings are social animals. Let me temporarily sad, and then, wipe out the heart of the injury, continue on the road.

He Zhongyu looked at me anxiously.

"Song Yao, you can't go on like this. You said, "you are a strong woman."

"Yes." I still admit it.

"But you are so strong to show me? Well He ordered a glass of light red wine.

"I'm happy." I murmured, "you go, don't be with me. You look at me. I'm not comfortable

Bars are places to indulge. I don't want to chat with acquaintances here. It's better to be a stranger who has nothing to do, come over and talk casually.

He Zhongyu was not happy, and his face was gloomy. He grabbed my wine cup and simply spilled the wine on the ground“ What are you doing? This wine is very expensive I yelled, trying to push him away.

"Listen to me..." he Zhongyu just grabbed my hand, firmly, don't let me have the room to break away, "Song Yao, you should come out. I know you still love him. You are a woman who attaches great importance to friendship, although you don't admit it. Well, you might as well marry me. Anyway, Lawson is going to get married. So you're even with him. "

"Are you kidding?"

I think he Zhongyu is sympathizing with me. Of course, it's not the first time he's given away his compassion.

Can you do something else? Always the same routine, tired or not?

"No, song Yao! Listen to me, you really should marry me. If one road doesn't work, it's useless to dig a tunnel to build a railway, so take another road. All roads lead to Rome. There are many ways to get married. Marriage is not love, song Yao. I don't expect you to fall in love with me. Because the essence of marriage is not love, but a down-to-earth life. Really, you need stability. And I can give you such a life. "

I heard you.

What he said is very beautiful.

"You seem to know a lot about marriage?" I looked him in the eye“ But in this way, I'm the one who came. After all, I've been married, divorced, and have more say than you. "