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"Rin'er, let's go out to play." Gu Qianmu held Xi Qinglin's hand with excitement.

Xi Qinglin: "Senior, I have class in the morning."

A basin of cold water was poured from the top of the head, cooling the heart.

Gu Qianmu suddenly froze, sullenly: "I want to go out with Lin'er."

Seeing his unhappy expression, he coaxed, "Go out on weekends."

After getting the guarantee, Gu Qianmu responded: "Okay, let's go, accompany Lin'er to class."

A brief sentence made Xi Qinglin, who was used to being alone, feel a warm current in her heart.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be accompanied by someone.

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The doctor told him not to drink anymore, and Li Qizhao didn't dare to worry his mother anymore. He honestly stayed at school for a few days, but couldn't help feeling more and more depressed.

Under the alcohol paralysis, he could forget about that person, but when he was sober, he always remembered the kindness he had done to him.

Why can't he hate him for doing such a terrible thing?

Smiling wryly in his heart, he walked to the bar near the school in a daze, stood at the door hesitating for a while, and walked in.

At this point, there was basically no one in the bar, so he ordered a bottle of the lowest alcoholic drink, and sat down in a remote place.

Open the bottle cap, let the aroma of the wine drift away, and silently rest your head on the back of the chair.

From time to time, the sound of wine bottles colliding from the man at the next table could be heard, perhaps another poor man trapped by love.

The bar, the first time he came to the bar was two years ago when Xi Qingli got drunk.

When he found someone from the bar, Xi Qingli was already drunk with a group of his friends, and bottles of various colors were lying at their feet.

It was the first time Li Qizhao knew that there was a place called a bar in the city, which could be a place for entertainment or to vent all kinds of negative emotions.

He cautiously passed the drunken people who were lying on the ground, and finally saw Xi Qingli who was drinking from the seat at the end. His expression was still the same. I don't believe he was drunk.

"Qingli." Li Qizhao frowned and called him, shaking him worriedly.

"Who are you?"

Xi Qingli raised his head, squinted his eyes for a long time, and then muttered: "Why do you look so similar to my Zhaozhao?"

Li Qizhao laughed angrily: "I am your Zhaozhao, let's go, let's go back."

"You... nonsense!" Xi Qingli waved away the hand he was about to support her, stood up tremblingly while supporting the handle of the chair, and slurred his speech, "I, Zhao Zhao, never... come here."

His aura should be as untainted as an angel.The ugliness of this city, he will block it all out of his world for him.

"Who will come if I don't come?" Li Qizhao took a deep breath, his face smeared with alcohol, "You and I go back."

Xi Qingli smirked: "Seeing that you look so good-looking and look like me, I'll go with you!"

Li Qizhao: "..." I will bear it! !

Xi Qingli's residence is not smaller than Xi Qinglin's but warmer, and the luxurious atmosphere is worthy of his identity. Li Qizhao threw him on the sofa and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In the end, the man was still looking at himself with his neck tilted: "Why do you have the key to my house?"

Hit him with a fist: "Because I'm your boyfriend!"

"Nonsense, my boyfriend is Zhao Zhao, don't think you will admit your mistake just because you look like me."

Li Qizhao: "..." This day is unbearable! !

Xi Qingli was still thinking to himself: "I don't know where my Zhaozhao went?"

Li Qizhao: "..." I was standing in front of you, you asked me where I went?It's not that you're drunk, it's not that your eyesight is bad!

Xi Qingli: "Anyway, my family Zhaozhao is not here, so you can talk to me."

It was finally back to normal, Li Qizhao thanked heaven and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Xi Qingli changed his distressed expression, he scratched his hair irritably, and said, "I can't seem to be with Zhao Zhao anymore, what should I do?"

Li Qizhao was stunned by his question: "Why can't we be together?"

Xi Qingli: "But I really like Zhaozhao!"

Li Qizhao was even more puzzled: "I know."

Xi Qingli: "What should I do?"

Li Qizhao was sure that he was talking nonsense this time: "I still want to know what I should do with you?"

I really want to take a basin of cold water and wake you up.

"What to do? What to do? What to do!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xi Qingli's voice fell into his ears, and he looked so helpless, like a lost child, shouting and breaking down.

Li Qizhao was frightened by his own thoughts, he hugged his head, trying to comfort him: "Qingli, what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps it was the familiar breath and hug that calmed him down. Xi Qingli hugged his waist, buried her face in his abdomen, and said almost sobbing, "Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry."

Xi Qingli, who was drunk, lost her usual evil and domineering appearance, only helplessness and confusion remained in her heart.

Li Qizhao never thought carefully about the reason for Xi Qingli's drunkenness, he just thought he was drunk and talking nonsense, but thinking about it now, doubts arose from the bottom of his heart.

Why did he say, I'm sorry for myself?

At that time, obviously nothing happened.

"Brother, why do you look so much like my Zhaozhao?"

The constantly enlarged face in front of him, as well as the smell of alcohol spit on his cheeks, woke up Li Qizhao from his distracted state.

In front of him is an enlarged version of Xi Qingli's face.

Is he the one sitting next door drinking just now?

Li Qizhao pushed him away, and said coldly, "I'm not from your family."

Xi Qingli didn't resist when he was pushed, he took advantage of the situation and sat on the seat behind him, frowned and thought hard for a while, then suddenly realized the pain and said: "Yes, Zhao Zhao has already broken up with me."

Now that we broke up, can you stop bothering me?Otherwise, the heart that finally calmed down a little bit will be pounded by you again.

Li Qizhao was bitter in his heart, but his face was as calm as ever: "It's good that President Xi knows."

Xi Qingli didn't seem to hear what he said, and was still talking to herself: "Zhao Zhao broke up with me, he doesn't want me anymore."

"Yeah, why do you need me, I'm so dirty."

Li Qizhao frowned, as if he couldn't listen to his belittling murmurs.

"But I really really don't want to..."

"Don't want what?"

Xi Qingli hugged her head in pain.

After a while, he said in a calm tone: "Zhao Zhao is drinking heavily, what should I do?"

"You..." How do you know.

No matter how many questions came to his throat, there was only a deep sense of sadness, he didn't know what identity he was asking, and he didn't know how to answer himself after hearing the answer.

At the beginning, you did such a thing of betraying your feelings, why now you use alcohol to numb yourself, and tell about your reluctance in the past.

In fact, our relationship, from the very beginning, is that you just clung to me and I fell for you.

Li Qizhao was silent for a while, and passed by him without any nostalgia.