dance like a butterfly

If it weren't for my lack of strength, I would rush up when I saw Lao Han standing at the door, and I would hug him tightly.

If it wasn't for Lao Han who was looking at me and Lao Zuo in the bedroom with a kind of cold eyes, I would pounce on him and kiss him fiercely to express my crazy love for him in my heart.

If it wasn't for Lao Zuo looking at Lao Han with a cold gaze at this time, if I wasn't concerned about Lao Zuo's embarrassment, I would have smiled all over my face, at least giving Lao Han a friendly expression.

However, just because of being drunk and old left, at this time, all my movements became very mechanical, and my thinking formed a short circuit.

I just lay on the bed, opened my eyes weakly, glanced at Lao Han, and then at Lao Zuo.

Lao Zuo sat on the head of the bed, looking at Lao Han coldly.

Lao Han must have noticed Lao Zuo's unfriendliness. When he stepped into the bedroom, he coughed lightly.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward.

Lao Han stepped forward, but did not speak to Lao Zuo.

"Isn't it delicious? Isn't it comfortable to be drunk?" Old Han's voice could not hear any warmth.

"I……"

I want to say, I want to say I'm sick as hell!I want to say, I want to say that in order to see you, I had to get drunk today, and I also want to say, brother, I regret it, I regret being awkward with you these days.

However, Lao Han's words made me slam on the brakes halfway, and I swallowed my words forcefully.

Seeing that I opened my mouth and didn't say anything, Lao Han said: "It's fine if you're drunk, and it's fine for you to be taken care of when you're drunk with others. Why bother me? Okay, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

I am in a hurry.

Old Han, you can't go, you can't go, once you go, if I try to find you again, I'm afraid it will be the next life!

I reached out and pulled him.

My hand grabbed his arm and slid from his wrist to his palm, I want to hold it firmly!

Old Han squeezed my hand hard.

The glacier in my heart thawed immediately in this pinch, and the dead branches along the way sprouted instantly, and the trees were full of flowers!

It was only then that I realized that Lao Han didn't want to abandon me, he must have missed him as much as I did!

I have been suppressing the love in my heart for so many days, and the suppression is very painful!

I want to hold his hand tightly, I really want to pull him to sit beside me, I really want to tell him how I miss him for so many days, and I want to hug him tightly!

However, Lao Han hesitated for a moment, and shook my hand fiercely: "I'm leaving! I think I've been tricked enough!"

When I was holding his hand tightly, I was suddenly thrown by him, and my hand slammed on the edge of the bed with a bang.

There was a bang that Lao Han didn't expect, but Lao Zuo stood up suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Lao Zuo's voice was very loud, the kind of excitement I had never seen before, and I saw his fists clenched at the same time.

Lao Han first saw my hand was bumped, and was thinking whether to leave or say a few more words of comfort to me. Seeing Lao Zuo's agitated look, he immediately became vigilant.

"What am I doing? What do you say I am doing? What does what I do have anything to do with you? You are too lenient!"

"What? What are you talking about? I can't take care of it?" Lao Zuo's face suddenly turned red and angry, making his face that was not already pale turn purple.

"Take care of your wife!" Old Han retorted.

Old Zuo's face turned purple.

His lips trembled.

I always thought that Lao Zuo would turn around and leave angrily after hearing these words. Unexpectedly, Lao Zuo unexpectedly grabbed Lao Han's neckline with one hand, and then punched Lao Han directly in the lower abdomen.

"Ah -" a sound.Old Han received a solid punch.

what is this?What the hell is this?I thought that Lao Zuo was the kind of person who would be submissive and silent, but today he rebounded for some reason, and he seemed to be a different person.

What was it that turned Lao Zuo from a sheep into an angry lion?

I hurriedly struggled to get up from the bed, "Stop beating, stop beating!"

I went to pull Lao Zuo, but Lao Zuo remained motionless like an iron tower.

Lao Han took the opportunity to punch Lao Zuo in the lower rib, Lao Zuo grunted and his face twitched.

"You want me to die, don't you?" I yelled.

My voice is hoarse and exhausted?br>Lao Zuo then let go of his hand, and took advantage of the situation to push Lao Han.

Lao Han took two steps back, finally stopped, and stared at Lao Zuo with a knife-like gaze.

Lao Han must have been as shocked as I was.

This old left must be crazy today!

Hitting him doesn't necessarily take advantage, if you don't hit him, you'll lose face, Lao Han was stunned for a moment.

"My wife doesn't care, it's not your turn to tell me what to do! Let me tell you honestly, Xiaohui is young, and sometimes he is a little ignorant. But you can't just hit him casually!"

Lao Zuo was very emotional.

After hearing these words, Lao Han glared at me with fiery eyes.

Lao Han must have thought that I had sued Lao Zuo.

But I didn't say anything to Lao Zuo!

"Don't say that." I almost begged the old left, "When I'm wrong, it's okay to hit me twice."

Lao Zuo glared at me.

Lao Zuo's lungs must have exploded.

How violent I was in front of him, and he never even lifted a finger from me!

When he stood up for me, I was as servile as a grandson!

However, at this moment, I don't speak for Lao Han anymore, I know that I will never see Lao Han again in my life.He, Lao Han, is the protagonist in the relationship I have painstakingly managed!

Lao Zuo could only swallow his saliva dryly, and after taking a deep breath, he said dejectedly, "Okay, I won't say anything more. But, Lao Han, I have a few words to tell you. Listen carefully!"

Lao Han was depressed for a moment: "Say it!"

"Xiaohui is younger than us, and he often does things according to his temper. Since you like him, let him. Also, Xiaohui really likes you, so he is afraid of you, and even more afraid of losing you. But, I am not afraid You! If I find out that you still beat him, then wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Zuo went out without even looking at me.

When Lao Zuo closed the door with a bang, I fell on the bed like a dragon with its tendons stripped.

Old Han kept silent, left the bedroom and went to the living room to smoke.

I'm really drunk today.

Drunk enough to see a completely different old Zuo.

I don't know what kind of feeling is surrounding me tightly now.

Is it because of my guilt after breaking Lao Zuo's heart again?

Or did Lao Han ignore me after his return, the pain and happiness that the warmth and distance repeatedly delivered back and forth in my heart?