Xiao Yihan

Mo Qing kicked open the door of Letian's room, and a strong smell of alcohol came over her face. The room was dark with thick curtains drawn, and a bump on the bed indicated the presence of someone.

Mo Qing stepped on her feet harder, and walked towards the bed, and she didn't know how many wine bottles she stepped on.

Pushing back the quilt on Le Tian, ​​Mo Qing gritted his teeth and angrily said, "Have you fallen enough?"

The figure on the bed turned over, reached out and grabbed the quilt, pulled it over his head, and buried himself again.

Mo Qing was furious, snorted, and taught a lesson: "The whole world is busy looking for Young Master Han, but what about you? You are only here to mourn and feel sorry for yourself. What are you?"

"Go out and close the door!" A dull voice came through the quilt.

"You...I really misread you..."

Le Tian kicked off the quilt, sat up, and shouted at Mo Qing: "Enough, I know I'm ruthless, I'm cowardly, but..."

"Hmph! Do you think you are the only one who is sad? Do you think you are the only one who loves him the most in the whole world? Do you think you are the only one who has the right to hide and cry? Who are you doing this for? Even if you are drunk to death I'm crying to death, can Young Master Han see it?" Mo Qing responded with a louder voice.

"You..." Letian jumped up and punched Mo Qing in the face.

"Damn it..." Mo Qing couldn't help but swear, he spat, and hit Le Tian with a backhand.

The two fought violently without any image, and the wine bottles scattered on the ground were kicked loudly.Le Tian, ​​who hadn't eaten for two days, was quickly knocked down on the bed. He put down his fist, fell on the bed panting, and said hoarsely, "Let go! You don't need to persuade me, I know what I'm doing."

Mo Qing suppressed Le Tian's limbs, pressed against his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Le Tian, ​​cheer up, I feel uncomfortable seeing you like this!"

Le Tian stopped struggling, opened his eyelids, and looked at the person who was only a few millimeters away from him. His handsome facial features were enlarged infinitely. Suddenly, he asked with red eyes: "Mo Qing, why are you being so nice to me?" All these years, He and Mo Qing have become close friends, and feel that no matter what happens, the person by his side is always him.

"Do you really want to know?"

……

"Idiot, I like you..." Mo Qing's lonely voice rang in Le Tian's ear, and it hit Le Tian's heart directly.

Le Tian opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a long time, then he was relieved. He stretched out his arms and hugged his waist, and whispered: "Why do you like me? You clearly know that the person I like is him?"

"Don't you know that the person he likes is not you?" Mo Qing asked back.

Le Tian smiled bitterly, "Yeah, why?...Mo Qing..."

"kindness……"

"I've been trying to let go of this relationship..."

"I know……"

"I've been ignoring you..."

"It's okay, I will stick to it until the end..."

"What if I persist to the end?"

"Then we'll always be like this..."

Letian's nose was sour, and his eye sockets gradually became wet. He suppressed the urge to howl, sniffed and said, "Which one of us is the fool?"

"People who are fooled by love are fools!"

"Mo Qing...Mo Qing..."

"kindness?"

"I'm stupid, and you are too!"

"Yeah... I know."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Letian asked in a crying voice.

"So what if I tell you?" Mo Qing asked with a wry smile.

"Hmph! You think you'll have a chance now that he's gone, right?" Letian sniffed and asked in a strong nasal voice.

Mo Qing was helpless, he sighed, and said seriously: "Maybe there is indeed such a meaning. If there is no such thing, I would have waited for you to discover it yourself, but who knows how long it will take? In the past, When you were with Young Master Han, your eyes never left him, and later, you separated with great difficulty, but you always thought of him in your heart, I...I am very unwilling!"

Le Tian's heart is tightened tightly. He is also a person in unrequited love, so he naturally understands this feeling. He didn't know Mo Qing's feelings for him before, and he regarded him as his best confidant. Now...he actually has a feeling for Mo Qing Clear feeling of regret.

"Mo Qing, what if I really can't forget him?"

"It doesn't matter, I will accompany you to forget. If you can't do it in one day, it's only a year. If you can't do it in a year, it's only five years. One day, you will see me in your eyes..."

"No..." Le Tian covered Mo Qing's lips, choked up and said: "It won't take five years, nothing can't be forgotten. Originally, I thought a lot these days. I didn't just drink for him, let alone for him. Decadent, I did it for myself..."

Mo Qing raised her head and looked into Letian's moist eyes, which were full of affection.

Le Tian scolded himself secretly in his heart, he was so slow, he didn't even notice such obvious feelings.

"I'm commemorating my dying relationship!" Sensing Mo Qing's distrustful gaze, Le Tian squeezed out a smile and said, "I planned to get drunk for two days and reflect on myself. Even if I was scolded by you, I would admit it , who made me lose the chain at this time?"

"Uh... Lotte, you mean..."

Before he finished speaking, Le Tian pulled his head down, covered his lips, and gave him a kiss like a superficial kiss, "The feeling of being loved...is very good!"

Mo Qing stuck out her tongue and licked the place where she had been kissed, but she was still a little confused, "You, is this a response to my feelings?"

"Aren't you going to stay with me all the time?" With you by my side, I will soon forget him. After all, this relationship is just my one-man show from the beginning to the end. How firm is love without a real beginning? Woolen cloth?

"I just, I can't believe it, it's here..."

"Too fast? Or is it too easy?" Le Tian's face was blushing from the beating, but his voice was a bit cold.

"No, happiness came too fast, I'm a little uneasy!" Mo Qing rubbed his nose against him, soothing Letian's unhappiness.

"Hmph! I'm an old man, don't you have to procrastinate in doing things? Have you ever seen me pestering Young Master Han?"

"Yes! Yes! My optimism is the most optimistic!" Mo Qing immediately hit the snake with a stick.

The two people with bruised noses and swollen faces were lying on the bed hugging each other, whispering sweet and sad words in this not-so-relaxed afternoon.