405: Chapter 405 doesn't want to be a person like you

Chapter 405 doesn't want to be a person like you

At night, An Qingze didn't come to sleep in the room. I knew he was in the guest room. He knew that although An Qingze didn't say anything, he was definitely angry. But other than cold treatment, I didn't know what to do. I knew An Qingze was for the sake of my children, but so what? Even if I knew, the point that I could not compromise was that I could not really ignore Qin Mi. Perhaps in An Qingze eyes, the things they Family Qi could remain irrelevant. Their so-called brothers didn't have any emotions, but between me and Qin Mi, it was n' t just a word. We really had feelings for each other. During our youth, those memories that were related to beauty were the past that I had experienced. I would never forget them, nor would I bear to forget them. That was my past, a trace of life that could not be erased. 2

In the middle of the night, I heard a commotion in the living room, so I couldn't sleep either. I busily went out. The living room did n' t turn on the lights, so I was a little flustered. I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I shouted," An Qingze?"

A slight cough could be heard. I turned on the light in the living room in shock, Qi Mo leaned against the foot of the sofa, half lying there. Because the light from the light could not adapt, I narrowed my eyes and frowned, looking uncomfortable.

I walked over and as I approached, a strong smell of alcohol wafted into my nose. I frowned and took a closer look at Qi Mo. My face was indeed a little tipsy, red and unnatural.

"Did you drink?" My chest was filled with anger.

Qi Mo didn't even look at me. Instead, she coughed twice and lowered her head. The strong smell of alcohol made my entire head ache.

I couldn't control my actions. I walked over and pulled Qi Mo hand, forcing him to look up at me." Xiao Mo, do you know what I' m doing? "He's only a junior. How can he drink at such a young age?" I said angrily.

Qi Mo's face did n' t matter. His jet-black pupils became a little confused under the paralysis of alcohol. In that confusion, there was a bit of pain and pain. It was a bit of despair that had caught my heart. I felt a little uncomfortable.

Qi Mo's mind slightly recovered, staring into my eyes, somewhat clear.

"What's wrong with third year? Why ca n' t you drink?" "Don't forget that you did n' t drink too long ago."

I was stunned and stared at Qi Mo in disbelief." Do you know what you're talking about? Do you know what you' re doing?" "You're still a child. Can you compete with adults?"

Qi Mo hooked the corner of his mouth, and his smile added a little coldness. In addition to the drunkenness that seemed like there was nothing, yet could not be ignored. For some reason, I suddenly thought of Qi Mu. Many years ago, Qi Mu was the same. She hugged me in a hazy and drunken manner. The pain between us was blurred and long. Now, was it painful for him to continue our lives? I would rather give Qi Mo all the best things in the world. I clearly had this idea in my mind. But now, my Qi Mo was actually so painful that I needed to use alcohol to numb my senses. I felt the same kind of pain that was brewing up, enveloping every pain in my soul.

"Do you think it's fair?" When you were sad, there was still alcohol. What about us? Could it be that we wouldn't be sad just because we were n' t mature yet? Hehe, indeed, I'm different from you. You can leave the person you love and still live well. Perhaps it's just a glass of wine, or perhaps it's just a long and quiet period of time. It's enough for you adults to completely change directions and completely change the way you live. But what about us? Wasn't it because of our sadness?

I just couldn't change my mind when you thought something was wrong. I'm not like you. I ca n' t change. I couldn't just forget it. I was afraid that one day, I would become someone like you. If I had to choose between suffering and parting, I would rather not forget it. I would rather suffer than choose this method. "So, I'll use alcohol to relieve it. It's okay. I don't need you to worry about it."

My hands trembled in pain." Qi Mo, are you my son? How could he say such words? If you don't need me to care, then do n' t you need to live with me? "Is it because of your father that you say such things again and again? If so, you can go find your father. I can't care about you!"

I turned around in anger, but I just turned around. After that, it was enough to make me regret it. What am I doing and what am I saying? Why would I say such things to Qi Mo? Just what kind of stupid thing was I doing? I couldn't take back what I said.

I stood there worriedly. I hesitated for a long time, but I couldn't take the next step. I don't know what else I can do. At least I ca n' t really send Qi Mo back to Qi Mu place.

I gritted my teeth. That was just a child. How could I argue with him? I knew that I was a little too impulsive just now. Thinking about it, I felt that I should return to this topic. The child was still a child, so I still had to teach him.

Just as I was about to turn around, Qi Mo stood up and walked over to me, shaking slightly. I subconsciously reached out to help him. Qi Mo had originally been dizzy, but when my hand touched his arm, his strength to push me away was astonishing. I was pushed away by him and fell to the foot of the sofa. My forehead hit a hard spot and the pain spread. I reached out and felt the liquid flowing down.

There was a sense of fear in my heart. I held onto the sofa and asked myself to stand up as much as possible. Then, I glanced at Qi Mo in a daze. He seemed to be stunned as well. He stood there and looked at me. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was also in trouble. When I saw the regret and fear in Qi Mo eyes, my heart softened and I forced the corners of my mouth to open. I could endure the pain.

"It's fine. I just slipped and lost my footing." I said.

Qi Mo stared at me with wide eyes. I'm afraid he's a little sober. Then, he lowered his head, turned around, and staggered upstairs. I stared at his back until Qi Mo could no longer see. My tears began to fall.

I leaned against the foot of the sofa and sat down on the ground again. I couldn't control my tears as I fell down bit by bit.

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