Chapter 194

At this time, a doorbell suddenly rang in the ear, breaking the silence in the room.

Milan's meditation was interrupted. When she recovered, she realized that someone was ringing the doorbell outside the door. With doubts, she quickly got up and went to the door to see who was outside.

As soon as she saw the scene clearly from the cat's eye on the door, her face immediately showed surprise and excitement. The next moment, she quickly opened the door of the apartment.

"Tianyu, why are you here?" Milan happily looked at Song Tianyu standing in front of the door, excited some difficult to self-control.

Now it's very late. She should be at home with her family for new year's Eve. How come she's back here.

Song Tianyu looked at her, then showed her two fresh-keeping boxes with dumplings, and then came in.

There was no light in the room. It was dark everywhere, which made song Tianyu a little uncomfortable. He turned on the light immediately. He bought and decorated the house himself. Of course, he knew the position of the switch very well.

He took a look at the bald restaurant and asked her, "did you have dinner?"

"Yes, I've eaten anything. Anyway, I'm alone." Milano pauses and answers.

"You lied, you didn't have dinner at all." Song Tianyu knows her very well. As soon as he looks at her expression, he knows that she is lying.

This result is similar to what he thought before. She is the one who doesn't let him worry.

"I can't hide it from you." Milan a little embarrassed smile, as long as she lies in front of him, she will not hide from him.

After so many years, he still wanted to know her as well as before.

"Take a break first, and I'll cook dumplings for you." Song Tianyu took a look at her, then carried two dumpling boxes into the kitchen.

Let me follow him in the kitchen, too

Seeing her coming in, song Tianyu was a little dazzled. He remembered that Milan used to hate going into the kitchen. He also said that the smell of lampblack would affect the skin and make women ugly. At that time, he would dislike her.

Therefore, song Tianyu became a good cook.

"You'd better wait for me in the living room. I'll be fine soon." Song Tianyu did not expect that Milan would take the initiative to enter the kitchen now.

As soon as his words were finished, Milan went to the front of the gas stove, took out the cooker and began to be busy.

But when Milan was ready to turn on the gas stove, she twisted it several times in a row and failed to ignite it. She was embarrassed.

As soon as song Tianyu saw it, she knew that she didn't cook at ordinary times.

He could not help but chuckle, gently pushed her aside, "you have a rest, or I'll come."

"Well, I'll wait for you outside." Milan nodded awkwardly and walked out of the kitchen.

It seems that she is not fit to stay in the kitchen.

Song Tianyu is cooking fresh dumplings in the kitchen by himself. Milan cleans up the table in the living room outside and puts two bottles of red wine on the table.

Soon, song Tianyu came out of the kitchen with two plates of dumplings and came to the living room.

Milan doesn't like to dip dumplings, so song Tianyu just cooked dumplings. He didn't prepare any food, only the flavor of dumplings.

"It smells good." Milan smelled the aroma of dumplings, and then said with some emotion.

"Then try it." Seeing this, song Tianyu handed her a pair of chopsticks and sat down.

Milan nodded, took the chopsticks, then put a dumpling in his hand and tasted it slowly.

"Well, it's delicious!" She was very satisfied with the praise, a happy heart, she subconsciously will pour a glass of red wine for themselves, but suddenly was a hand to hold her hand, "don't drink."

Song Tianyu's voice is a bit serious. In his impression, Milan did not drink before, but now it seems that they often drink.

Last time song Tianyu came here, she was still taking headache medicine, probably because she drank too much wine.

Milan looked down at the hand she was holding, the expression on her face was a little happy, "OK, I don't drink any more."

Song Tianyu took back his hand.

Milan put the glass aside and never touched it again. Since he didn't like her drinking, she didn't.

"Do you often drink now?" Looking at the wine glass she put on the table, song Tianyu asked her with a kind of concern on his face.

He just looked at the refrigerator in the kitchen. There was almost nothing to eat. Instead, there were several bottles of beer.

On the wine cabinet next to the refrigerator, there are also several bottles of red wine, some of which have been opened.

"When you're in a bad mood, you want to drink a little." Milan some wry smile, then light answer way. In fact, she doesn't have many good times."When did you start drinking?" Song Tianyu frowned and asked her.

"After you left me, you started drinking." The smile on Milan's face slowly disappeared, a little sad, and then changed into a smile again, "I just felt that the sky fell down at that time, and it was very hard to press on my heart. I didn't do anything except drink every day, and then I couldn't quit drinking too much."

It was after he broke up with her that she became addicted to alcohol until now.

Song Tianyu knew at that time that she had killed her child and refused to part with her. She explained to him and tried to recover it, but it didn't work.

Although her career began to prosper, but her heart will no longer be happy, at that time she began to work hard to make themselves numb, but still always sad cry.

Almost every night, I have to drink a lot of wine. I can't fall asleep until I have a vague consciousness.

It's hard to imagine how she would survive those dark days without wine.

Hearing the words, song Tianyu could not help but flash a touch of heartache on his face, and clenched his hand beside him.

At the beginning, after he broke up with her, he broke up with her decisively, and the whole person disappeared.

It was not until a long time later that he began to see her news on TV and newspapers. The bright and beautiful she on the screen became more beautiful and sexy, but the smile on her face was much less.

Nevertheless, he always thought that Milan was happy. After all, this road was her own choice. For this reason, she did not hesitate to sacrifice their children.

When he saw her again, he felt that she had changed a lot, but sometimes he felt that nothing had changed. She was still the one who had been by his side.