There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I am happy to you but I don’t know.

I mistakenly regard aged vinegar as ink and write about the sourness on the paper on half of my body.

The girl hiding in the corner was Liu Zixin. Her eyes were always staring at Yin Hao, but she never dared to show up to meet.

In fact, she was also at Su Wanfeng's wedding. She was one of the few people who knew the stories of the two. Seeing Yin Hao pick up the wine glass and drink it all, she seemed to be able to feel the pain contained in it, but isn't she the same? She cared about everything Yin Hao cared about.

While Yin Hao was not paying attention, he left the venue with him and then went to this bar, but she couldn't show up.

After drinking a cup of strong wine, Yin Hao's consciousness gradually became confused, but he did not stop drinking. Only alcohol could relieve the pain in his heart. One cup... two cups... ten cups... he had a good alcohol tolerance, but he couldn't help drinking like this. Finally, after a while, he completely lost consciousness.

"Silly, why do you want to torture yourself like this? I wonder if I feel distressed?" Seeing him fainting from drunkenness, Liu Zixin finally appeared in front of him.

But at that time, Yin Hao could not see this scene, but felt that the last sound in his ear was quite familiar.

...

He glared helplessly at the drunk boy, and a trace of sadness flashed through Liu Zixin's heart. If one day Yin Hao was willing to do this for her, even if he died, he would have no regrets.

"Can you leave? If you let you sleep here for one night, you won't catch a cold tomorrow!"

Liu Zixin rolled her eyes, but no longer hesitated. She put her body on Yin Hao and helped him out of the bar.

Although Yin Hao was half-awake at this time and still had the ability to walk, his consciousness was chaotic and his limbs could not be coordinated by himself. It can be imagined that it was not that easy for her to do this, but she did it.

Although the two of them were not fast and their bodies were still shaking, she finally placed him in the nearest hotel next to her.

...

After some cleaning, Liu Zixin finally placed Yin Hao on the bed.

"You, you, I'm not by your side, can't take care of myself?" Liu Zixin complained helplessly.

Yin Hao, who was lying on the bed, was motionless, but suddenly said, "You...are you back to Kyoto?"

The sudden words scared Liu Zixin, but after repeated confirmation, she could be sure that Yin Hao was really asleep. For a moment, she couldn't figure out where this conversation was like a dream come from.

"It's not you, it's always so worry-free to do things... A person who is so smart and capable, and is a bit domineering and ruthless, how come he is completely confused when he encounters something about her?"

“…”

This time, in the face of Liu Zixin's questioning, Yin Hao did not make any noise and did not give a single response.

"At that time, seeing you drinking all the wine glass, I could think of how bitter that glass of wine was... Do you know how painful my heart should be at that moment?" Liu Zixin murmured in disappointment, "If I could... even if I gave up my current power, wealth, family... I would give up everything, as long as I can avoid being so sad about you, I would be willing!"

After all, she could only talk about some things when Yin Hao was asleep. In front of him, these emotions could only be buried in her heart.

She knew Yin Hao's heart very well, and could not let go of Su Wanfeng, and she couldn't bear to hurt her. So after traveling for so long, it seemed to be for the sake of cultivation, but in fact, how could it not be avoiding it? He was unwilling to make a choice, so Liu Zixin would not force him to make a choice.

She is always so sensible in front of him, even in front of those friends and elders, so this seemingly unreasonable sadness can only be buried in her heart.

"Oh, you fool, you don't understand these things either... I don't know if you really don't understand or fake!" Liu Zixin rolled her eyes, "Get a good rest... I hope you can wake up tomorrow and you can forget what happened today... You can really let her go!"

Turning around, she was about to walk to the sofa outside the suite to rest, but at this moment, her hands suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"You..." Liu Zixin was slightly stunned.

"No...don't leave, stay...go to accompany me? Why do you want to leave me...Why...Su Su...Su..."

Yin Hao shouted Su Wanfeng's name, but was holding Liu Zixin's hand firmly, which made her heart even more silent. But before Su Wanfeng could break free, Yin Hao's body rose slightly, and then he pulled her down on the bed with force, then turned over and pressed her up, and kissed her directly on the red lips.

Liu Zixin was stunned, but soon struggled. Although she admitted that she liked Yin Hao and could accept Yin Hao's actions towards him, she did not want to come so inexplicably.

"Su Su...why...why should I leave me!"

Yin Hao was still muttering in his dreams, calling Su Wanfeng's name. At this time, Liu Zixin noticed that there were still tears under his eyebrows.

What kind of pain is this? It makes such an optimistic and positive boy cry like this.

At that moment, Liu Zixin's struggling limbs suddenly became quiet. She realized that the seemingly indifferent boy in front of her had already become riddled with holes today. This is the boy she loves with her life. Do you really want her to endure such pain? Even if she is talking about her as another girl, even if she loses her most important thing, as long as she can make him feel more comfortable, is everything else really important?

No, it doesn't matter. She just hopes that Yin Hao will be fine. The clothes slowly fade away, and tears fell from the corners of Liu Zixin's eyes, but she did not refuse Yin Hao's actions.

The flower path has never been swept by the guest, and the cloak door will be opened for you now.

...

The next day, Yin Hao slowly opened his eyes. The empty room and white sheets were obviously not the tavern last night.

How did you come after getting drunk?

Yin Hao had the biggest problem in his mind, but because of alcohol, he didn't remember it when he drank it. He patted his head slightly, but his brows slightly frowned. Somehow, in the fragmented memory, there was a scattered memory of Su Wanfeng, but he didn't remember it clearly, so naturally, he felt that it was a dream.

"Drinking alcohol is a mistake...Drinking alcohol is a mistake!" Yin Hao murmured helplessly, "How come yesterday was her wedding, how could she hook up with me but together... What is my mind in my mind? Sin... But after this drink, I should be able to completely let her go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his through hole suddenly shrank, because he suddenly saw a glimpse of the light from the corner of his eyes, and a touch of red on the sheets.

That's... Lost Red...

His heart was in chaos and his mind couldn't turn around for a moment, but one thing was certain that there was indeed a woman on the bed last night.

There was no trace of a woman in the room. Apart from the blood on the sheets, she handled the rest very cleanly. But he felt more and more frightened. What was going on? Who was the woman last night?
Chapter completed!