The scarf with a pattern on it, and the clear eyes, though hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses, could not conceal the joy and tenderness in them, but that joy and tenderness were not directed at Bai Hua but at Geng Jiamu beside him, the former psychiatrist Johnson. The friendship in those eyes was so familiar to Bai Hua, so familiar that he would see it every day when he opened his eyes, but now it did not belong to him, but to someone else.
"Zhuang Yi!" Bai Hua's voice was terribly hoarse, with infinite sorrow and crying. Tears filled her dark eyes, wetting her entire face along the curve of her face. Her lips, which were usually soft, were pale and slightly parted. She looked at Zhuang Yi with infinite pleading.
But Zhuang Yi just turned his head and glanced at Bai Hua casually. There was no emotion in his clear eyes. He was just looking at a stranger, a stranger who was calling his name and crying for no reason.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Zhuang Yi asked, distant and indifferent. Geng Jiamu, who was standing by, sighed and handed a tissue to Bai Hua, asking her to wipe her tears. He then said to her, "He has lost his memory and doesn't remember."
Amnesia! How could you lose your memory! How could you not remember me! ... Bai Hua looked at the tears in Zhuang Yi's eyes like beads that had broken off the string, his wet eyes were full of sobbing accusations and disbelief. At this moment, Bai Hua's heart was broken like the dumpling stuffing that was chopped off on New Year's Day, with a mixture of bitterness in the bloody mess! Bai Hua wanted to roar at Zhuang Yi, to tell him who he was, and to tell him how deep the bond between them was, but Bai Hua couldn't do it because he started to hiccup from crying!
"You! Hiccup! What's the hiccup! Hiccup! Um! What's the hiccup!..." The continuous hiccups and Bai Hua's intermittent voices, as well as the crystal water droplets that seemed to be mixed with small rainbows that could not be controlled, made Bai Hua look particularly pitiful! No, in fact, in the eyes of normal people, it was ridiculous and embarrassing, but due to the strong white lotus on Bai Hua's body, his every move was beautiful and beautiful! Oh! Beautiful white lotus!
Zhuang Yi couldn't help but smile at Bai Hua, and said sincerely, "Although I don't know who you are and what happened between us, we can get to know each other again. How about having dinner together? Do you like hot pot?" Zhuang Yi has a natural liking for Bai Hua.
"Yeah! Burp! I like it!" Bai Hua nodded hard while burping and holding back a sneeze, and followed Zhuang Yi into the house like a lovable little white dog. Behind him followed Geng Jiamu, whose emotions were unclear. There was unspeakable annoyance and melancholy in his eyes as he fell into the shadows. Geng Jiamu had liked Zhuang Yi for a long time, but he always thought that Zhuang Yi liked cute girls until Bai Hua appeared.
Bai Hua was very upset when eating hotpot afterwards. Not to mention that the clear soup pot had no taste at all, Bai Hua was very unhappy. He was upset that Zhuang Yi liked seafood that he never knew. He was really sad that he didn't know what Zhuang Yi liked after living there for so long. Of course, the most upset thing was the tacit understanding between Zhuang Yi and Geng Jiamu. The feeling of being one made Bai Hua feel like an outsider.
"Zhuang Yi, why did you steal my fish balls again!" Geng Jiamu puffed up his cheeks and tried to make a cartoon-like "I am very angry" look and said to Zhuang Yi, while secretly glancing at Bai Hua out of the corner of his eye.
"Who snatched your fish balls? He clearly put them into my bowl." Zhuang Yi said naturally, dipping the fish balls in the sauce and eating them with a smile.
"Ah! My fish balls!"
Bai Hua bit his chopsticks pitifully and watched Zhuang Yi and Geng Jiamu flirting and fighting for food. His eyes became redder, as if snot bubbles were about to come out. His heart hurt so much, so much, so much, it hurt so much that he could hardly breathe. He wanted to leave here so much. But as a white lotus, he had to be patient, so Bai Hua endured until the end. After eating the hot pot, Zhuang Yi went to the kitchen to prepare fruit, and Geng Jiamu and him were the only ones in the living room.
Geng Jiamu looked at the graceful figure in the kitchen and whispered to Bai Hua, "You shouldn't have come here. Don't you know that you will bring pain to Zhuang Yi?"
Without waiting for Bai Hua to answer, Geng Jiamu continued with a barrage of words: "Zhuang Yi no longer remembers you, so there is nothing left between you two. Without friendship, you will only bring hardships and struggles to Zhuang Yi, and Zhuang Yi can no longer bear the pain. You should still remember how Zhuang Yi was in danger because of you, right? Do you want to see it again? Besides, you were not really willing to be with Zhuang Yi in the first place, right? Isn't it good to break up now?..." That series of words made Bai Hua speechless. She could only bite her lip and look at Geng Jiamu sadly as she listened.
"So stay away from Zhuang Yi and don't meet him again. Be good to him and you!" Geng Jiamu looked at Bai Hua very seriously and said with a firm gaze. "Okay, it's late. It's time for you to leave. Don't let Zhuang Yi worry anymore. I'll take you there."
Geng Jiamu did not give Bai Hua time to speak, and politely asked Bai Hua, who was still in a trance, to leave. Seeing the door closed, Geng Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was not easy. He was afraid that he would be shaken if Bai Hua opened his mouth. As a psychologist, Geng Jiamu believed in Bai Hua's extraordinary persuasiveness.
Bai Hua, who was standing on the other side of the door, looked at the tightly closed door and felt as if she had lost all her strength. She collapsed at the door of Zhuang Yi's house, leaning against the cold door weakly, with tears on her pale and delicate face. After an unknown amount of time, Bai Hua got up and walked out, hailed a taxi, got in, looked at the driver with an extremely delicate and pale face, and said, "Where can I go to stop being so sad?"
So the driver took Bai Hua to the store "Where Can I Not Be So Sad?", which was a bar that was very consistent with Lenovo's. Except for the longer name, everything else was exactly the same as other bars.
Chapter 39: That Boy: Sex After Drinking (h)
As an ordinary bar, the charming Bai Hua would definitely be approached when she arrived there, and the sad Bai Lianhua would definitely refuse. Then those legendary nightclub lovers would find out why there are such holy and beautiful people in the world, and then they would be willing to spend some time listening to Bai Hua's story to understand why the other party is sad, and then approach her again and have sex, and then go to the hotel together to do some boring things. As a result, Bai Hua, the white lotus, did not follow the routine and ignored the other party's understanding and listening. She just drank high-purity whiskey without ice cubes one after another. Bai Hua had an illusion that her esophagus was burned, but the grief in her heart did not subside at all, but became more and more intense. Her body was a little tired, but her mind was exceptionally clear, and she clearly knew that she wanted to get drunk.
Bai Hua stared blankly at the empty bottle, and murmured in despair: "It's not like that... I won't hurt, I won't hurt, I won't hurt him..." The pure look like a lost lamb and the flushed face when slightly drunk made Situ Jing, who came here to relax and have fun, very excited. He immediately strode to Bai Hua's side with his head held high, and drove away all those who tried to chat with him with his sweet words and innate arrogance. Then he raised a meaningful smile like a fox spirit, looked at Bai Hua and asked:
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White Lotus's General Attack Route (H)
Acak"White Lotus's General Attack" Author: buyaolian Style: Original, Male, Male, Modern, High H, Funny, Weak Attack, Strong Attack, High H Introduction: There is a kind of person in this world who is beautiful, delicate and easy to be pushed down, just...
