can i be respectful for a while

"Hate us? Shouldn't we hate you? As a daughter, as a wife, as a mother, which one have you done?"

Jiang Qi raised her eyes, "Is this what you really mean?"

"Then what do you want me to do? How can I explain to the children?" Ye Han leaned heavily on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes. gone."

Jiang Qi's eyes were dim with tears, "You don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand, and others won't either..." Ye Han laughed at himself, "I don't understand because I have given you all my love, and I haven't regretted it for decades, but he won't I understand, it's because..." Ye Han opened his eyes and sneered softly, "Damn...all dead."

Ye Jing fumbled for the original appearance of this story from their few words, and the love that is envied by others is not the case.

Like a fish drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold, often this is life.

Ye Han's best friend was Jiang Qi's original lover, and half of the car's front and fuel tank were smashed by a racing car after drinking. The car exploded and burned a wilderness, and there was not even a bone left.

Everyone didn't dare to tell Jiang Qi the truth, they just hid it from her, saying that the man took his pregnant lover with him to a foreign country, anyway, this ending also fit his image of being a loafer.

Although the elders of Jiang's family said they couldn't bear it, they couldn't ask for it.Ye Han is upright and handsome, with a successful career, he is better than that prodigal son no matter what.Jiang's aunt coaxed and comforted her with all kinds of means, and in the end Ren Jiangqi waited for three years by herself, but there was no sign of anyone.

Later Jiang Qi gave up and married Ye Han.

But young love and regrets are like a cold thorn, choked in the throat after all, unreasonable; it seems to be stuck in the heart, choked every night, the pain is unbearable.

In her eyes, this marriage is nothing but a lie to make everyone happy.

And in this lie, the only truth that she ignores is that Ye Han really loves her.

"They're all dead" came out of Ye Han's mouth like a heavy blow.This seemingly happy family that is actually full of scars is even more crumbling at this moment.

"Your mother is drunk, and so am I." Ye Han was silent for a long time before continuing, "When you are free, you often go home and have a look."

Jiang Qi's pale and bloodless lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't utter a word. She didn't even dare to question the truth and the details, but touched the wine bottle with trembling fingers, raised her head and poured the wine down her throat .

Ye Han snatched her wine bottle, and said in a daze, "I've always treated you like a child, but you really became a child?"

Ye Jing held Qing'er's hand, and the shock that could not fade away appeared on his cheeks that were hot from drinking.

In the silence, Ye Qing suddenly spoke out.

"Ask yourself, after being loved for decades, are you still willing to love someone else?"

Jiang Qi was also taken aback, tears rolled down her face, but she still didn't say anything.

"You think you love that person, but you don't." Ye Qing sat there, every word was clear and calm, "You love this family, but you just refuse to admit it."

The power of alcohol flooded into the brain, swallowing everyone's sanity bit by bit.

Jiang Qi suddenly wiped away the tears on her face, put her hands behind her ears, her voice choked up, "Ye Han, let's get a divorce."

Ye Han remained silent for a while, his voice trembling, but he only answered one word, "Okay."

Ye Jing frowned, "I don't agree."

"What do you disagree with?"

"You owe him so much, do you want to leave now?" Ye Jing raised his eyes, his face turned red after drinking, "You owe me and Ye Qing so much, don't you plan to pay it back in the future? ?”

"I don't owe you anything."

"Yes, the three of us owe you, let's leave." Ye Han smiled, "I'll get the divorce agreement tomorrow."

Jiang Qi didn't look at him, "I don't want anything."

"It was agreed at the beginning, if we get divorced, I will only keep one house, and the rest will belong to you." Ye Han rubbed his brows, sat up straight again, reached for the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of wine, "It's fine if you want, No matter what, I will give it to you."

"I said I don't want it."

Ye Qing asked, "Do you feel guilty?"

"I have nothing to feel guilty about."

"No, you are guilty, to him, to me, to everyone," Ye Qingqing stared at her, "and, you are reluctant. You are only sad because you think all of us are lying to you, not because he died gone."

She didn't speak, and Ye Qing continued, "The living will never be better than the dead, right? But this is different... Even if you live in your own princess dream all your life, Dad has never changed you. Who can do it?"

Jiang Qi suddenly covered her face and started crying again.

"Stay here and torture him, and let him apologize for what he said." Ye Qing smiled softly, "And I never complained about your irresponsibility, and neither did Ye Jing. As for others, why would you to think about."

The words in Ye Qing's mouth are always dripping with blood, but they are true, piercing into his heart straight to the point.But every sentence is irrefutable.

Those comforts that she hated and were dissatisfied with at this moment are like a fire slowly burning in winter, pouring into her cold heart just right.

Ye Han sighed, not knowing what to say, "Qing'er...I..."

"Okay," Ye Qing looked at the time, "It's late, let's go upstairs to rest. As for the past... I don't remember it long ago."

Jiang Qi didn't say yes or no, just kept silent.Ye Han couldn't drive because he was drunk, so they staggered upstairs, like two elderly people.

Ye Jing squinted his eyes, as if he saw Ye Qing and himself decades later.

Drink a glass of wine and help them back to the room. There may be quarrels, but they will all make up in the end.

Ye Jing persisted with what little reason he had left until they went upstairs.

Ye Qing wanted to help him up, but was suddenly pushed down on the sofa, and kissed him without warning, with lips that smelled strongly of alcohol.

"Brother, are you crazy?" Ye Qing pressed his chest, "Parents are on top."

"I'm crazy, Qing'er, why are you so nice?" Ye Jing forcibly took off his little sweater, opened his mouth and bit his chest, whimpering, "If one day you want to leave, I will definitely turn the world upside down Bottom caught you."

"What if I die?"

Ye Jing was very drunk, "Then I will die with you, even if I rot into a piece of bone, I will be buried in the same grave as you."

"Brother, you're really drunk." Ye Qing smiled, "You're starting to talk nonsense."

Ye Jing reluctantly kissed his lips repeatedly, "Well, I'm drunk, and I won't wake up for the rest of my life."

Ye Qing was both loving and angry, struggling, "Ye Jing, get up quickly, there are still people at home."

"I don't." The drunken Ye Jing was like a child, "What if I got up and you ran away? Look at my dad, I feel distressed and afraid just thinking about it."

"I've never liked anyone before, so where can I go? Besides, my friends can count on their fingers. What are you afraid of?"

Ye Qing hugged his neck, seeing how wronged he was, so she couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, I promise, I won't run away, okay?"

"Row."

Ye Jing suddenly asked again, "Then will you divorce me in the future?"

"When did I marry you?"

"Then why don't you marry me?"

Ye Qing was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak, and suddenly felt funny and annoyed, why would someone still miss themselves when they see other people getting divorced.

So Ye Qing leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "I booked the plane ticket, and tomorrow we will go to the United States to register and get married."

Hearing the word "marriage", Ye Jing's eyes burst into surprise, "Really?"

"real."

"Then you kiss me?"

Ye Qing couldn't laugh or cry, "You will never forget this!"

"hurry up."

Ye Qing covered his eyes and kissed his lips.

As soon as he touched his lips, Ye Jing seemed to be awakened by magic, he rushed forward ferociously, his lips kissed randomly, cheeks, earlobes, chin, everywhere.

Ye Qing gradually lost strength as he clutched his hand, and his naked upper body was kissed and caressed by him over and over again.

"Let's... go back to the room... okay..."

Ye Jing raised his face and said stubbornly, "I'm going to be here."

Ye Qing covered his mouth, "No! I say where it is!"

"Ah..." Ye Jing glanced at him blankly, bit his palm, hesitating, "Where is it?"

Ye Qing broke free from his embrace and got up from the sofa, "If you get caught accidentally, you will never be able to play hooligans again."

After coaxing Ye Jing back to the room, he still couldn't climb onto the soft bed.

Ye Jing pressed him against the door, accidentally touched the gauze on his wrist, his voice trembled again, "Qing'er, I will never let anyone hurt you again."

"Okay, isn't this over?" Ye Qing comforted and kissed him on the cheek, "I forgot all about the past."

Ye Jing said, "I know...you said that for me."

Maybe the truth of loving a house and a bird is like this.

For him, he can choose to forget and forgive everything. His relatives are his relatives, and the family he wants to maintain is the family he wants to maintain.

"I treat everyone equally." Ye Qing smiled and bit his chin, "Why do you care about these things?"

"Then can you be so kind to yourself?" Ye Jing retorted, "Aside from Ye Jing, can you also care about something else?"

Ye Qing seemed to be annoyed, and struggled against the door, throwing him to the ground, "Ye Jing, I want to repay you for my kindness to you."

Ye Jing looked at him.

"You have to give me all your love, every penny, every drop, otherwise..." Ye Qing bit his shoulder fiercely, and didn't let go until the smell of blood rust came out of her mouth.

Ye Jing snorted softly, "I give you my heart, my life, and my body." Feeling the pain in his body, he laughed, "I, Ye Jing, have always lived in your heart." Under the scalpel."

You want to kill or cut, whether you want to dig out your heart or your liver, or you just like to stab with a knife for fun, I am willing to do it, and I will not hide or dodge.