Lao Zhang's car moved forward steadily,

Xu Qingyao sat in the back row and opened the windows on both sides to let the wind blow in to ventilate the whole car.

At this moment, Xu Siyue was leaning on her shoulder, closing her eyes lightly, as if she was still the obedient and obedient woman she used to be.

The smell of alcohol filled Xu Qingyao's nose layer by layer. Although it didn't smell good, Xu Qingyao didn't push her away because of it.

Xu Siyue hadn't been seen since the screenplay with Liao Xin, but although she was somewhat worried at that time, she still focused more on her work.

After filming the last few scenes today, Guan Rui, Liao Xin, and other actors and staff said goodbye to her, but she still couldn't find Xu Siyue.

The original apprehension turned into anxiety, and she sent several text messages to Xu Siyue, but did not receive a reply.

In desperation, she had no choice but to let Xiaoxian leave first, while Lao Zhang continued to wait for her until she found Xu Siyue.

The director's child in the past has completely changed his appearance now, and he is not worrying for a second.

After hurriedly explaining the situation to Lao Zhang, Xu Qingyao immediately started looking for Xu Qingyao's trace.

She first searched around the small group, but she couldn't see where Xu Siyue was at all. Then she didn't hesitate, and ran directly to the alley, ready to find someone outside the group.

Unexpectedly, she walked in a hurry, and bumped into the person who happened to be walking out of the alley.

The moment she put on Xu Siyue, she only felt a burst of alcohol, which made her nauseous.

But fortunately for her, the person she bumped into was exactly the Xu Siyue she was looking for and wanted to see.

Fortunately, apart from being a little drunk, Xu Siyue appeared in front of her intact.

But it was precisely because Xu Siyue got herself drunk that Xu Qingyao was really angry.

She could temporarily forget what happened just now, but she couldn't tolerate the current thing.

The stinky kid ran away by himself just to drink.

If she was in danger alone, Xu Qingyao should explain to her parents.

Helping Xu Siyue into the car, the driver, Lao Zhang, couldn't help but look back.

Although he didn't know who the girl next to Xu Qingyao was, he didn't ask much.

At this time Xu Siyue seemed to be completely drunk, but she was still chanting those two words in her mouth.

It's a name, and it's also the name she's called the most in the past few days—Qingyao.

That's right, the ramblings she uttered were constantly calling Xu Qingyao's name softly.

It was precisely because her head was resting on Xu Qingyao's shoulder that Xu Qingyao could hear her whisper over and over again.

Fragile, helpless, like a very distressed child.

Xu Qingyao suddenly thought, if he gave her a candy, would she obediently listen to him?

Certainly not.

She had asked herself this question before, but the answer had to be no.

Because she had given Xu Siyue "sugar" to eat before, but only Xu Siyue got worse to greet her.

Xu Siyue, Xu Siyue, what should I do with you...

Xu Qingyao lowered her head slightly, staring at Xu Siyue's peaceful sleeping face, but her brows were getting tighter and tighter.

She really has nothing to do with Xu Siyue, as if Xu Siyue was originally a catastrophe sent to her by heaven.

There was the soft whistling of the wind in my ears, mixed with Xu Qingyao's helpless sigh.

And what followed was Xu Siyue's soft whisper, intermittently, but Xu Qingyao heard it clearly, "Qingyao...why don't you like me..."

Xu Qingyao's name was always the only one in Xu Siyue's dream talk before, and it was roughly estimated that there should be more than a dozen of them, but this time, after that call, she added another sentence.

Why don't you like her?

Who said Xu Qingyao doesn't like her anymore, it's just that she doesn't like her in love.

But she wanted Xu Qingyao to love her.

To love her...how could it be so easy to fall in love with her.

Afterwards, perhaps because she never got a response, Xu Siyue finally lost her voice and fell into complete silence.

She was really drunk and didn't care about anything, but Xu Qingyao's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger suddenly, but it was stuffy when it blew on Xu Qingyao's body, which made her very irritable.

She looked out of the window, and the heavy traffic kept slipping past her eyes, which instantly filled her with an unspeakable bitterness and sadness.

Before this month, she thought she would always be positive and happy forever.

However, she is no longer happy today.

This was the first time Xu Qingyao entered Xu Siyue's room after a few days.

It is ironic to say that this was originally the bedroom she shared with Xu Siyue, and they lived together in it for six or seven years.

For so many years, they always slept together in this double bed.

Gently put Xu Siyue, who was like a puddle of mud, on the bed, Xu Qingyao glanced at her, and hurried downstairs again.

There was still milk in the refrigerator, so she went to heat it up, then went to fetch a basin of hot water, took Xu Siyue's towel from the bathroom and put it in it.

The hot milk is waiting for Xu Siyue to sober up, while the hot water is for washing her body.

And because Xu Siyue didn't intend to wake up yet, Xu Qingyao wiped her body first.

What seemed to be a very ordinary movement was not so in Xu Qingyao's eyes.

When poking under Xu Siyue's clothes with a wet towel, Xu Qingyao seemed so cautious, trying not to let her hands touch Xu Siyue's hot skin.

She instinctively resisted and resisted, because she uncontrollably remembered the scenes that happened when she and Xu Siyue were naked in the bathroom.

There are some things that cannot be over-thought, just as the scars have been opened again.

Xu Qingyao bit her lip hard, using the pain to divert her attention.

After wiping Xu Siyue's body, Xu Qingyao sat quietly by her bed and waited for her to wake up.

She only gave herself 5 minutes. If Xu Siyue woke up during these 5 minutes, she would let her drink milk to sober up. If she couldn't wake up, then let her have a good rest.

When Xu Qingyao entered the house, she didn't have the opportunity to carefully observe the room she used to live in. Now that she has this opportunity, she can finally observe the surroundings carefully and look for the changes in it.

Looking around, Xu Qingyao quickly scanned almost all the furnishings in the room.

She found that all the inanimate objects in the room have not changed in any way so far.

The only thing that changed was her relationship with Xu Siyue.

She sighed silently, she couldn't remember how many times she had sighed during this period of time.

Even if it has not been done hundreds of times, it should have happened several times.

And all of this was because of Xu Siyue alone.

5 minutes is not long, but to Xu Qingyao, it is extremely long, as if a century has passed.

During this process, Xu Qingyao's eyes fell on the glass of milk on the bedside table countless times.

In fact, she was very contradictory. On the one hand, she didn't want Xu Siyue to wake up, so she could just sleep well and let her drink some milk when she woke up the next day, but on the other hand, she I hope Xu Siyue can wake up and have a good chat with her.

Because this was the first time Xu Qingyao saw Xu Siyue drinking, and also the first time Xu Qingyao saw Xu Siyue drinking like this in so many years.

She knew that Xu Siyue wanted to use alcohol to relieve his worries, but in fact, getting drunk most of the time really didn't have this effect.

After waking up, she only had a headache, but she still couldn't solve the distress in her heart.

If she can wake up, then Xu Qingyao will tell her again and for the last time.

She likes her and loves her very much, but this love can never be about love.

I don't know if I heard Xu Qingyao's voice, or sensed Xu Qingyao's gaze, Xu Siyue's eyelashes, who had been silent all this time, suddenly trembled a few times.

And this was the sixth minute that Xu Qingyao had been sitting by her bed.

It wasn't that Xu Qingyao deliberately waited too long, but because she was fascinated by watching Xu Siyue, she forgot to leave.

While Xu Qingyao was still distracted, Xu Siyue slowly opened his eyes.

She quickly cast her gaze on Xu Qingyao, and couldn't help but help her forehead.

Where am I? Are I at home... But why is Qingyao sitting next to me? Is it an illusion...

In order to confirm whether everything in front of her was an illusion, Xu Siyue forced herself to sit up.

It was precisely because of this big commotion that Xu Qingyao finally came to her senses.

"Si Yue..."

There was a muffled sound, mixed with too many complicated thoughts.

Fortunately for Xu Siyue, at least Qingyao is still willing to call herself "Siyue".

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Qingyao still chose to support Xu Siyue.

The warm touch fell on her back and shoulders, Xu Siyue didn't say much, and sat up with this force

And the moment she leaned back on the head of the bed, Xu Qingyao immediately let go of her hand.

The atmosphere once again fell into a strange situation.

Xu Qingyao picked up the glass of milk, felt that the temperature was just right, and handed it to Xu Siyue.

Perhaps it was because of drinking, Xu Siyue's reaction was a bit slow, but she still took it immediately after she realized it, and poured it into her stomach without saying a word.

Xu Qingyao watched her drink the milk one gulp at a time, and all the words she wanted to say were choked in her throat.

Xu Siyue's well-behaved and innocent appearance, as if she was the victim.

For a while, Xu Qingyao couldn't tell whether it was true or if she just pretended it on purpose.

If it weren't for being terrified of being hurt, who would speculate about his family with this kind of thinking.

Xu Qingyao also felt very powerless about this.

Taking the glass that Xu Siyue emptied, Xu Qingyao put it back on the bedside table.

Under the light, Xu Siyue's cheeks were flushed, and her long and narrow eyes seemed moist.

Such a scene is really rare, and it may be the first time Xu Qingyao has seen it in so many years. For a moment, she thought that the drunk person was herself.

But there are some things that really have to be said.

So she finally loosened her tightly pressed thin lips and spoke softly.

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