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He didn't know, after today, whether the changes he noticed between Bai Feifei and Jing Shuiliang would make Jing Shuiliang open the wine cellar for Bai Feifei.

What the answer is, you have to read it to know. For some reason, Zhao Hongming always held a little hope, and hoped that Jing Shuiliang would not be so used to Bai Feifei. Some feel aggrieved.

But what's the use?

Zhao Hongming began to persuade himself again in his heart. After all, no matter what his boss did to Bai Feifei, he would never take a second look at himself...

Walking to the door and taking out the key, Zhao Hongming saw that there was no dust on the lock, but the door was covered with dust, obviously someone had opened it, and the last hope in Zhao Hongming's heart disappeared.

It's a good thing, Zhao Hongming felt relieved a lot now, it's better than worrying about carelessly!

Zhao Hongming seemed to be used to the days of persuading himself like this. He went in and took a look, and found that two bottles were indeed missing. He forced himself not to pay attention to this obvious "detail", picked up a bottle of aged wine, and went out again. Lock it up again.

"Brother Hong Ming, are you back? I'm done, how about you?"

As soon as Zhao Hongming came back and opened the door, he heard little Baiyang's happy voice, and he suddenly envied little Baiyang.

So simple, the reasons for happiness and unhappiness are so simple, always a child's thinking, although a bit stupid, but very kind.

Zhao Hongming's mood became complicated again, he didn't actually mean it, maybe it's because the feeling of liking someone is always very clingy, although you intentionally want to shake it off, but after a while, you think it's like this The mood has gone far and dissipated, but it sticks up again when you don't expect it.

No matter how many times, in short, the more you resist, the sooner this feeling will come back, as if you are deliberately against others and make people unhappy.

Jing Shuiliang thought for a while, in fact, maybe not all of them are unhappy, it's just that he can't love it, so every time this happens, he feels that such a mood becomes more sad and cowardly.

Do you want to say that this feeling is painful?It's not too painful, but it's not at all uncomfortable either.

It's like a tree branch without a sharp edge, it doesn't matter if you scratch it once in a while, but it's always in the same place, scratching your skin twice, getting deeper and more painful, but you want to break free , it has been following you, I don't know when it will sneak attack next time.

Zhao Hongming's current wound, if you think about it, may have cut the flesh... At least he can bear it.

On the surface calm, he directly lifted the lid of the wine jar, Xiao Baiyang found two empty bowls with great insight, put them in front of Zhao Hongming, and waited expectantly for his brother Hong Ming to pour the wine.

Zhao Hongming's attention was finally captured by Xiao Baiyang again.

He looked at the steamed bun face lying on the table, and his mind was once again diluted a lot.

Zhao Hongming suddenly felt that little Baiyang seemed to have magical powers. Every time he was with little Baiyang, he could always feel happy out of thin air, as if this kid himself was a pistachio, which could make people grin the corners of their mouths involuntarily.

"Little Baiyang, why are you always so happy?"

Zhao Hongming couldn't help asking.

When Xiao Baiyang heard Zhao Hongming's question, he also got up and looked up at Zhao Hongming, blinked and then tilted his head.

"Brother Hong Ming...are you unhappy?"

This question is very simple, but Zhao Hongming was taken aback for asking.

Is he unhappy?You must be unhappy, right?But Jing Shuiliang is not so lonely at last, and he is not always sad, and someone is taking care of him, maybe he has gone through the past, shouldn't he be very happy for Jing Shuiliang?

His head was a little messy, Zhao Hongming shook his head, he grabbed the wine bowl and drank a bowl.

"There should be no unhappiness, but it seems that there is nothing happy either."

Zhao Hongming answered truthfully, directly answering his current mood.

Little Baiyang had scumbag eyes, he also picked up the wine bowl, brought the wine bowl over to touch Zhao Hongming's wine bowl, and then followed suit.

"Since there's nothing to be unhappy about, it's good to be happy. Besides, isn't a day without waves just God's kindness? Isn't such a great good thing enough to be happy?"

What Xiao Baiyang said was actually very philosophical, but Zhao Hongming didn't understand it all at once. After thinking about it for a while, he realized how extraordinary what Xiao Baiyang said.

He couldn't help raising his head, picked up the wine, and took the initiative to touch the wine bowl with Xiao Baiyang.

"Who taught you this sentence?"

Little Baiyang looked bewildered.

"Who taught me? No one taught me... Isn't that the obvious truth?"

His face was taken for granted, not at all, and he didn't realize how philosophical he said.

Maybe this is the so-called great wisdom and foolishness?

Zhao Hongming was a little skeptical for a moment, wondering if Xiao Baiyang was the reincarnation of some kind of god or Buddha. He seemed ordinary, but in fact he came to cross the catastrophe. This sentence was a slip of the tongue or something.

Seeing that Zhao Hongming hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiao Baiyang laughed from time to time, not knowing why, so he called out, "Brother Hong Ming?"

Zhao Hongming came back to his senses.

"Hey!"

Looking down, he saw little Bai Yang's ignorant black eyes, and quickly rejected this thought in his heart: Impossible, impossible... Could it be that he drank too much.

He smiled, "It's okay, I just think what you said makes sense, and I should learn from you."

Then he raised his wine bowl and drank it down again.

"What's the point! There are a lot of reasons, it's just something inside, what else can there be?"

Little Baiyang followed suit, drank another bowl, and spoke in the tone commonly used by old people, which made Zhao Hongming laugh even harder.

"Ouch? What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Little Baiyang has a big heart, his head always seems to be missing a string, he didn't realize that Zhao Hongming was teasing him, and looked at him seriously.

"What else can there be? It's just human desires, love and hatred!"

Zhao Hongming couldn't help being serious, "Oh? Love and hate..."

He lowered his head to ponder for a while, then laughed, not taking it too seriously, and continued to ask: "Haha, what a love-hate relationship! Then tell me, is it love? Or hate? Or is it love and hatred? "

Little Baiyang was about to pick up his chopsticks to eat food at this time, when he heard Zhao Hongming ask him, he looked at the food in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, put his arms around his chest, tilted his head and thought about it, he looked a little cute .

"Let's think about it... If you want me to say, Brother Hong Ming, you have a good character. Normally, you only seek revenge for the country and the enemy..."