I can't live, I can't afford to die

Liang Shiwei cut off his words: "I know all this, what about him? How is his spirit?"

Xiao Lin didn't know where the sudden temper came from, so he replied to Liang Shiwei: "I don't know why I don't see you. Call me and ask?"

After the words were out of my mouth, I was startled to be reckless, and stopped quickly. Hearing that Liang Shiwei did not reprimand, but just kept silent, he bit his lower lip, and then replied to Liang Shiwei's words: "Look, Brother Xiao. Just like a normal person, talking and laughing, it doesn’t look like he’s pretending like that.”

Liang Shiwei fell silent again, and Xiao Lin almost lost his patience in waiting, so he said in a low voice: "I see."

Xiao Lin didn't know what Liang Shiwei's "know" meant, just to express his knowledge?Or will you care about Xiao Xiao's condition?

He hesitated and wanted to ask an accurate question. After deliberating several times, he still didn't say anything. He just sighed helplessly and said, "All right, Mr. Liang, then let's do this first."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao came back.

He looked very excited, his cheeks were flushed, and his face with light makeup was even more red and white. I don't know if it was because of drinking alcohol, but his lips were especially moist and fresh, and his eyes were full of misty eyes. The flickering light flickers between the bangs that cover the eyebrows and eyes.

When he entered the door and saw Xiao Lin, he pointed to Xiao Lin with a smile and asked, "Why are you... at my house?"

Seeing him staggering back and forth, Xiao Lin hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and led him into the room: "Brother, if you go out to play, tell me anyway, it's such a late night, look at the sky now. It’s going to light up, and I’m going to die in a hurry.”

Xiao Xiao stretched his arms around Xiao Lin's shoulders, and his whole body was almost lying on his body. He leaned against Xiao Lin's ear, and asked him with a mysterious smile: "Know where I... Yet?"

Xiao Lin felt a strong smell of alcohol rushing towards his face. Seeing that Xiao Xiao's body was about to slide down, he quickly hugged his waist, lifted it up vigorously, and moved into the room with difficulty.

After finally entering the room, Xiao Lin helped Xiao Xiao onto the bed, just as he took off his shoes, Xiao Xiao lost his center of gravity, fell back and lay down.

Xiao Lin struggled to move his legs onto the bed: "Brother, please cooperate and put your feet on it."

Xiao Xiao ignored him, laying straight, staring blankly at the roof: "I used to... always thought that this was such... so dirty... so dirty, but now I know, so... ...It turns out that I am...a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. It's a pleasure... a pleasure."

Xiao Lin tucked the quilt over, put it on Xiao Xiao, and told him: "Brother, I'll get you a basin of water to wash your face, wake up, you see what nonsense you're talking about."

Xiao Xiao was still staring at the roof and muttering to himself. Seeing that he was lying obediently, Xiao Lin quickly rushed to the bathroom to get a basin of water, tested the temperature of the water, and brought it to the room.

After the towel was soaked, picked it up and dried it, Xiao Lin put the towel on Xiao Xiao's face: "Brother, cover your face for a while, it's going to be winter, it's cold at night, don't get cold, you won't feel well."

The hot air from the towel rushed towards Xiao Xiao, who shook his head uncomfortably, avoiding the towel that Xiao Lin covered his face with.

Xiao Lin had no choice but to take off the towel, and gently wiped Xiao Xiao's forehead and cheeks: "Hey, you said you haven't removed your makeup, and I don't know how to wipe it off. Brother, let's not go to that kind of place in the future." , Playing once is enough."

Xiao Xiao looked at Xiao Lin in a blink of an eye: "Why don't you go? Such a happy place, why... why don't you go?"

Xiao Lin saw that Xiao Xiao was like a willful kid at the moment, so he had no choice but to persuade him: "That kind of place is too messy, brother, we are already the target of public criticism now, and how many eyes of those entertainment reporters are staring at us, why bother yourself?" Hitting the muzzle again? If there are a few more hot searches, I'm afraid Mr. Liang will be really unhappy."