chaotic beauty gl

headache.

I lay on the bed for a while, and then slowly opened my eyes to look around, the layout of the room was so familiar.oh!It's my room.

Slowly standing up, the door of the room was opened.Xiao Huan held a bowl of hot hangover soup and put it beside him, pulled a stool and sat down: "Are you awake? What's wrong?"

"Fortunately."

I pursed my mouth dryly, my fragmented head vaguely remembered the scene before I got drunk, Zhou Yue, Zhang Chuning, dinner, drinking...drinking?Ruined.

It's not the first time I've been drunk, so I naturally know that I'm not strong enough to drink. Once I'm drunk, what kind of virtue is it? move.

Xiao Huan's analysis of this is the reason why I am too hungry.

But when I woke up the next day, no matter how much I squeezed my head to think about it, I couldn't find a clue to sort out what happened last night.So I, who is witty, often avoid dinner parties, but yesterday I was so provoked by Zhou Yue that I drank three glasses of wine.

There is a dull dull pain in the temple, and the stomach is also very uncomfortable, with a slight burning sensation.I looked down at my clothes, it was still the same as last night, and I was suddenly glad that I didn't do anything that would damage my image.

Just how did you get home?My head is really disappointing, I have no impression at all.

I turned my head to look at Xiao Huan, she had a calm face, full of forbearance and displeasure, she seemed very unhappy, but it was impossible to guess what kind of anger it was.

"I made hangover soup for you to warm your stomach." Xiao Huan brought it over, with a slightly angry tone: "Didn't you promise me not to drink anymore?"

I paused, feeling that her anger contained many emotions, so complex that it was unbearable to think about it, and suddenly remembered what Liu Xu asked me - she is interested in you.

"On the spur of the moment, forget about it." I took two sips, the hangover soup was neither too hot nor too cold, and the warm and cold taste was just right.

Xiao Huan was furious: "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

I was silent for a while, and replied seriously: "Forgot."

I haven't confessed myself yet, Xiao Huan poured it all out, and crackled a narrative fragment mixed with personal emotions.I want to sum it up in a chaotic manner, to the effect that it is dinner, me, Zhang Chuning, Xiao Huan, and home.

"You know the virtue of drinking, and you know that you will be drunk after three drinks, why do you still drink?" Xiao Huan insisted.

"Life is often out of control."

"You obviously didn't have to go last night!"

"Life, it is inevitable to refuse."

"Just go! Why didn't you call me first!"

"In life, I forget occasionally."

"Even so! How did you appear at Zhang Chuning's place!" Xiao Huan hugged me and cried, "Do you know that you were eaten by her tofu! Do you know that you were taken advantage of by her! That little girl who sneaked in people!"

Hey... I'm the one who gets eaten and taken advantage of, okay? Why are you crying?I comforted her in turn: "It's no big deal."

She cried: "Do you also think I'm nosy?"

"Where is it, it has never happened before." I thought about it seriously, and Xiao Huan's mental activity was closer to that of his mother.

"Really?" Xiao Huan raised her head, and hit twice in a row: "Then what's your relationship with Zhang Chuning?" She hit again hard, completely blocking my words: "You have never had any contact with others, but you have frequent contact with Zhang Chuning , isn't this strange!"

I know that paper can't cover fire, but I didn't expect this layer of paper to be so fragile. I should be amazed at Xiao Huan's suspiciousness and sensitivity, but in just a few phone calls, I have already seen signs of it.

It's meaningless to keep this matter secret, but she knows my personality, and I'm afraid it's hard for her to believe that the fate of the two should be explained with a bad excuse of love at first sight.

I answered succinctly: "A relationship of mutual love."

Xiao Huan fell silent, as if he was not satisfied with the answer, and seemed to be sulking.Hu put on a face, let me see it, and felt sorry for him.

"understood."

She said something clearly, but didn't ask any more questions.The sudden silence made the time pass extremely tormented.I sipped the hangover soup while she played with her fingers silently.

Wearing loose home clothes, Huali knocked on the door: "I made some light rice porridge and fried rice."

I lifted the quilt and bent over to look at her: "Aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Huan shook his head, let out a long breath, stood up and asked me: "Do you know what happens to you when you're drunk?"

"I know." I nodded: "Every year on the anniversary of death, you perform perfectly."

"Compared to the genuine version, it's still a little lacking. I thought I had the talent of an actor." Xiao Huan lowered his head, unable to tell whether it was self-blame or what: "I always want to take good care of you, always self-defeating, a bit self-righteous Alright."

"If you think that way, how can I embarrass you?"

I stretched out my fingers and plucked her messy hair. I didn't know how much I tossed her last night. There were black and dark circles under her eyes, and tiredness between her brows, obviously she didn't sleep well.

"Sorry to interrupt the sensational moment of the two of you." Huali knocked on the door again, without any embarrassment: "The food is getting cold."

"Yeah—" Xiao Huan rolled his nose and glared: "It's rare for me to be hypocritical, what are you doing?"

It’s always easy to fall into the night in winter, probably because I’ve been alone for too long, and I can vaguely feel cold in the room where the heating is fully turned on.It's only half a day apart from her, but it seems that life has been tossed too much by him, and all the novelty has been lost.

I miss her.Want it so so much.

"Do you have a headache after a hangover? Did you drink sober soup?" Liu Xu complained in a small voice, "You can really torment people."

She seems to be in a good mood. I can imagine that on the other side of the phone, she bowed her head and smiled slightly, her eyes were as cold as a full moon, but she possessed the charm of illuminating the boundless night.

"Then what should I do? It may be like this in the future, and I ask you to take care of me for the rest of my life."

"You who get drunk after three cups, and me who is willing to be tossed by you, that's it, isn't it?" Liu Xu smiled, stroking her sweater on her lap with her fingers: "Also, when I'm not by your side, don't Let's drink."

"Yes, my majesty."

My——these two subtle words filled with a sense of belonging made Liu Xu blush, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her voice softened involuntarily: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Let me think about it." I closed the book, leaned lightly on the rocking chair, and looked at the deep night sky. Countless twinkling stars spread out like a veil, across the night sky, extending to the end of the endless universe.

Until it reached her eyes: "I ate and took a shower, my half-dried hair was dripping water, and there was a book in my hand that I couldn't read after three pages, and the kid next door was playing it. Kanon, there is a lot of traffic downstairs, and an unknown movie is playing in the square in the distance. And I am lying on the rocking chair watching the stars..."

Liu Xu didn't even bother to put on her shoes, and ran to the window, opened the curtains, looked up at the stars in the clear night sky, and said, "The stars are so beautiful."

I smiled, and slowly completed the rest of the words: "... miss you."

"What a coincidence." Liu Xu smiled playfully with her eyes curved like crescent moons, and she said, "I miss you too."

"An An..."

I never thought that calling my own name by myself would produce such an incredible effect—the heartbeat and breathing became extraordinarily strange, and a voice told me, isn’t it because she is Liu Xu?

When she called out the name, it was as if she had a sip of old wine between her lips and teeth. The mellow and sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue, making herself feel as if she was drunk, and her body became light.

She was worse than three glasses of white wine, she reached out and rubbed her dizzy head: "I'm drunk again."

"Ok?"

"Just hearing you call my name makes me drunk." I was distressed: "What should I do in the future?"

Just at this moment, Xiao Huan leisurely walked past me with a basket in her hand, and she yelled, "I forgot to put away my clothes! I actually forgot to put away my clothes!"

Liu Xu raised her eyebrows, full of vigilance: "Xiao Huan's voice?"

"Um……"

I responded, and Xiao Huan came back from the outside with an empty basket: "I forgot to dry the clothes! It's time to dry the clothes!"

"She seems to be a little too lively." I explained with a smile, and my open heart was unavoidable: "That's all."

Xiao Huan took two steps closer on purpose: "An'an, An'an, why can't you find your underwear?? Strange, didn't you change it?"

I want to strangle her.

"It's too lively." Liu Xu was jealous: "Did you all live together for six years?"

"No." I quickly denied: "She just moved here recently. She... fled."

Liu Xu sniffed: "The answer is so fast, I don't know if it's true or not. It sounds like I'm the third party between you."

"You're cranky again."

"Isn't it?" Liu Xu felt bad when she thought of Xiao Huan's unyielding attitude that day, and she asked, "Six years, the relationship is more or less unusual, right?"

She added: "Buy groceries with you, cook and eat together, help you wash your clothes and occasionally make you a cup of coffee with milk, wake you up in the morning with the essential goodnight kiss at night... Forget it, just Just thinking about it is going to be crazy, let’s do this first, hang up.”

Xiao Huan, who didn't know how to live or die, ran over with my underwear: "An'an, An'an, I found your underwear!"

Pa——Liu Xu hung up the phone with a dark face.

I was going crazy too, grabbed the clothes in Xiao Huan's hand, said with a calm face, "From now on, I wash my underwear by myself." Repeated: "Wash by myself!"

Xiao Huan is sad: "Some people can show affection anytime and anywhere, unlike me, life is hard..."

Huali came over with a plate of washed and cut fruits and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Xiao Huan held his chin: "Forget it, I have no appetite, old lady."

"Open your mouth."

"—Hmm." Xiao Huan smacked his lips and said sincerely, "It tastes good."

"It's not like I like it."

"what?"

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