Quick Wear: Delicate Flowers Are Hard to Grow (H) 《快穿之嬌花難養(H)》

Spare Girlfriend x Irritable Male God (1)

What does liking a person feel?

Maybe it's because he was rejected by the person he likes. You are watching him in the cold wind not far away. You know that he doesn't like you, but you still can't help but give him a coat.

This is how Xiao Ran feels as she stares at Mu Jingxiao.

He stood on the side of the road, as if he was isolated from the world, silent and lonely. He followed the flow of people numbly and walked aimlessly.

Xiao Ran was not worried that he would be lost, but worried that he would go drinking alone and end up with no one to take care of him.

A tall man, arrogant and proud, but now full of decadence. Sure enough, when you fall in love with someone, that person can really humble himself into the dust.

Just like her, and him too.

They are all examples of people who liked someone but didn't like them back. They are in great pain, but they are unwilling to get away.

Just as Xiao Ran thought, the man finally went to the bar. He was used to being arrogant and saving face, and he didn't want others to see his current embarrassment, so when he was unhappy now, he only chose to drink quietly alone. 

She looked at it for a long time, then put on her clothes and stopped Mu Jingxiao's wine glass, "Stop drinking."

Mu Jingxiao's expression swayed, and the white and tender fingers were clearly a woman's hand. He raised his head and saw that it was a woman's hand, Mu Jingxiao said calmly: "You came here with me?"

This place is remote and niche. Most people would not choose such a bar. Maybe they are here to see his joke.

At this time, he didn't have the energy to argue and drive people away, he just wanted to get drunk quietly by himself.

"Well, I don't worry about you." Xiao Ran sat down next to him and poured herself a glass of wine.

Mu Jingxiao pursed his lips, his voice a little hoarse after being numbed by alcohol: "Don't worry, I won't die." 

Xiao Ran tugged his lips and said nothing. He would not care if he talked to a completely irrational person. How do you feel?

"Tell me, why Ying Zhu doesn't like me?"

She paused and said, "Then why do you like her and not others."

This question was difficult for Mu Jingxiao, and he rarely frowned: "Maybe at first I just liked her and unconsciously fell in love with her."

He never imagined that he would be deeply in love with her before.

"Then can you still like others?" she asked again.

Mu Jingxiao shook the wine glass and drank a glass. The smell of wine sprayed out from his mouth, "My heart seems to be dead. I can't like others anymore."

He turned his head and suddenly grabbed Xiao Ran's shoulder with his hand then pressed his forehead against it and said in a soft voice, "Xiao Ran, don't like me."

Xiao Ran could hardly maintain the smile on her face. She looked at the ground and her voice couldn't help but tremble: "If it were that easy, it wouldn't be possible." 

"Jingxiao, then what the hell are you still drinking here?"

Mu Jingxiao's body gradually stiffened, and he let go of Xiao Ran, raised his glass again, and took a few swigs.

After a while, he covered his eyes with his palms and laughed: "That's right, I'm not qualified to criticize you."

The light music in the bar seemed to be the best accompaniment. Following this music, he could drink several bottles of wine. Gradually, there were more and more bottles of wine on the table.

Mu Jingxiao had a good drinking capacity and ordered almost two bottles of wine in a row before he stopped.

Xiao Ran drank a few drinks with him bitterly, and then watched him drink one drink after another, unable to stop him and not wanting to stop him.

It wasn't until Mu Jingxiao was so drunk and he could hardly stand upright that Xiao Ran led the people out of the bar.