One Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Nine Let’s Have a Baby (Part 3)

Sister Li sighed quietly, knowing that this matter was not as simple as an ordinary quarrel between two people. In the end, she just turned off the lights and quietly left the room.

The whole room was plunged into endless darkness. Song Zhixing slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window with empty eyes.

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When Tang Wei was watering the flowers, the doorbell rang suddenly. He liked silence and freedom, so he lived alone in the high-rise of Daxia, a house of several hundred square meters, without servants, only hourly workers who would appear on time every day and hint to leave.

Hearing the sound, he put down the watering can and opened the door. Tang Yu, who was standing outside the door, surprised him slightly. He looked back at the wall clock on the wall, 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Are you asleep?" Tang Yu glanced at Tang Wei's home pajamas.

"Watering the flowers." Tang Wei replied.

Tang Yu glanced at the terrace, and he was not wrong. It was still the pot of flowers a few years ago. This pot of flowers obviously had a very special meaning to Tang Wei. He thought that it was probably related to the girl who had been waiting for Tang Wei for a long time under the company building.

"Did you drink?" Tang Wei asked him, while moving sideways to let Tang Yu in.

Tang Yu said 'hmm' and loosened the tie around his neck, as if he could finally catch his breath. He walked in, sat down on the sofa tiredly, leaned his head back against the sofa, and closed his eyes.

As soon as Tang Wei saw his dejected look, he guessed that something had happened. He was there when Xingxing met his second aunt that day. It was obvious that Xingxing could not hide what happened in the past.

"Have you had dinner?" Tang Wei asked, while pouring a cup of warm water from the kitchen and handing it to him. "Let's drink some wine."

Tang Yu opened his eyes slightly, took the water, and then replied: "... not yet."

"Then wait a moment, I'll order takeout."

"Don't bother." Tang Yu put the water down, looking at Tang Wei with gloomy eyes, "Is there any wine at home?"

Tang Wei frowned, "Second brother, alcohol is harmful to the body, don't drink too much."

"That's right, you can't have any wine here. You can't drink now." Tang Yu stood up, with his hands in his pockets, "I'll go find Lao Wu. You're not in good health, go to bed early."

Tang Wei glanced at him and stopped him, "If you really want to drink, I still have the last two bottles here."

Tang Yu frowned,

"You can't drink, why keep the wine?"

Tang Wei didn't answer him, just took the wine out of the wine cabinet and poured two glasses respectively. Tang Yu directly combined the wine in the two cups into one cup and took it away first. Tang Wei held his hand, "Second brother, my health is not as bad as you think now. Drinking a glass of wine will not kill me."

"You know what your body is like now. Even if it doesn't kill you, it can kill half of you." Tang Yu pushed his hand away.

Tang Wei smiled bitterly, "I'm not that fragile."

"If grandpa knew that you were tormenting your body, he would let you move back to the old house."

"Forgive me." Tang Wei felt a terrible headache when he thought of returning to the old house. When he was just diagnosed with the disease, he lived in the old house. The old man kept an eye on him all the time, not allowing this or that, even crossing the road required taking a doctor. Later, the condition finally eased a little, and he moved out of the old house as soon as possible. However, now the old man is urging him to go back all the time.

"Did you go to see Lao Liu for a physical examination on time?" Tang Yu drank a sip of wine and asked him with a gloomy expression.

"Don't worry, Lao Liu is always watching, he remembers it better than I do."

Tang Yu nodded with a 'hmm'.

The two brothers stood side by side at the bar. Tang Yu drank one mouthful after another, and soon, half of the bottle of wine was gone. Tang Wei had only symbolically stopped him from the beginning, but now he no longer cared. He knew his second brother's temper very well and couldn't stop him.

"How is Xingxing feeling now?" Tang Wei asked.

When he mentioned her, Tang Yu's hand holding the wine glass tightened a little. He took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "You just told me that in the future... you will stop loving me little by little. Take back your feelings for me little by little..."

Tang Wei looked at Tang Yu like this, and felt very uncomfortable for a while. This man who was as hard as iron in front of outsiders, when he met love and Xingxing, he was also vulnerable.

"Tang Wei." Tang Yu put down the wine glass in his hand and called him suddenly.

"Hmm?"

"Is it really as simple as she said to give up loving someone?" Can you really stop loving someone if you say you don't love them?

Tang Wei felt as if something had stabbed him in the heart. In his mind, all that came to his mind was Shang Shang crying bitterly. He hated to see her cry, but it was he who brought her endless tears.

"How can it be that easy?" He said bitterly and poured himself another sip of wine. He raised his head and drank it in one gulp. The cold and bitter taste did not suppress the pain in his heart. He looked at Tang Yu with dark red eyes, "Second brother, someone who has experienced it will tell you that if you can't give up, never give up. You can use any method to keep her! The feeling of drowning in the water and being unable to breathe is not pleasant."

That feeling was so hopeless that it was like being thrown into a dark hell and accepting the cruelest purgatory. He tried to struggle, tried to forget, tried to make everything in the past turn into smoke, but he had already become a prisoner of love.

It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. He thought that until the moment he stopped breathing, he was still a prisoner.

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Tang Wei was obviously not in a good mood tonight and drank too much accidentally.

At two o'clock in the morning, Tang Yu left Tang Wei and returned to the villa.

The whole villa was very quiet, with a dim light in the hall. In Tang Yu's eyes, there was only a grayness. On the day he and her got married, he fantasized countless times that the little thing would be waiting for him when he came home late.

But, everything was just a fantasy after all.

He eased off the alcohol and walked upstairs. When he reached her room, his footsteps stopped.

His hand was on the door lock, and he wanted to push the door open to go in, but thinking of her cold and distant look towards him before, his hand finally slid down from the handle.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It was so late, why should he disgust her again?

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Since that day, for several days in a row, Song Zhixing never saw Tang Yu during the day. In the morning, even if he had breakfast, Tang Yu would ask Sister Li to send breakfast to her room, so that she didn't have to go downstairs to see him. He would never show up at noon and in the evening. Every time he came back, it was already late at night.

He would go back to his room to take a shower, and then come to her room. In the darkness, he kissed her and wanted her. During the whole process, there was no extra communication between the two.

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