that bastard i love

The next day

Wen Gulin got up from under the table in a daze, feeling that he was not well.

His head was groggy, his body smelled of alcohol, and his clothes were all wrinkled.

How much did he drink last night...

After waking up Chen Qilei who was lying on the side sleeping and dying, the two slowly left the bar.

Wen Gulin was walking on the street, looking at the thirty or so missed calls in his mobile phone, he couldn't help feeling a headache.

If I go back, I will definitely be scolded by Zhang Min again.

What a headache.

…………

"Where did you go last night?"

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the house, he saw Zhang Min leaning on the sofa with a gloomy and frightening expression.

Thinking of what happened to the two of them last night, Wen Gulin didn't want to say anything, he threw the phone on the table casually, and was going to go upstairs to catch up on a good night's sleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Min stood up, walked up to Wen Gulin, and asked fiercely, "I asked where you were last night!"

After a hangover, I don't feel very comfortable. It's as if I've been soaking in a wine cellar for a day and a night. My mind is dizzy, and my throat is fishy and sweet, as if there is a mouthful of blood stuck in my throat.

Under such circumstances, Wen Gulin didn't want to have an argument with Zhang Min. Although he was a little unhappy, he held back and said coldly: "I went to drink with my friends, Chen Qilei, what I told you last time .”

"Why are you so nervous at night? If you say something about you, you won't be happy to run outside!" Zhang Min blamed.

Wen Gulin opened his mouth, trying to explain something, but found that he couldn't say a word.

Anyway, what he said was all his fault, so why bother doing these useless efforts?

Wen Gulin sneered, and said in a hoarse voice, "Whatever you think, as long as you are happy."

Hearing his words, Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, his expression collapsed, and he looked at him in disbelief.

However, he was not surprised.

Before yesterday, he had always looked obedient and obedient in front of Zhang Min, but the person next to him had a sudden temperament change overnight, it would be hard for anyone to believe it.

Gee.

Thinking of this, he felt that his former self was really too stupid. He used to be docile like a cat in front of Zhang Min, deliberately trying to please Zhang Min.

But in the end, people think he is naive instead.

After all, does he really think he likes that look?

I didn't think so before, but now I look back, what's the difference between my previous self and those dog-licking dogs I saw only on the Internet, but even I sneered at them?

He changed for Zhang Min's sake, becoming the one he likes the most, and also the one he hates the most.

But, when people get tired of it, they call him childish.

Therefore, there is no need for him to continue to maintain the way he was before, he should be what Wen Gulin is, and he will not change anything for anyone.

He is very tired.

After taking a deep look at Zhang Min, he turned around and went upstairs, but when he was going up the stairs, someone behind him grabbed his wrist.

"Do you have anything else to do? I'm going to sleep. I'm so sleepy now." Wen Gulin asked impatiently.

After what happened last night, if you say that Zhang Min's last patience with him has been worn out, why not him?

Zhang Min didn't bow his head, and didn't speak.

She slapped away the hand that was holding him tightly, turned around and went upstairs without looking back.

How about love.

He didn't have the patience to continue playing the dog-licking game with Zhang Min, and he no longer cared about the illusion of being in love with each other.

Zhang Min stood below, looked up at the tightly closed door, and looked at his empty hand, feeling a little lost.

A dull pain in my heart.

Although he couldn't say what it felt like, he seemed to have lost something very important.