It was two o'clock in the morning when ou yechen woke up on the ground.

He looked around the room and found that no one came to the first floor barefoot. The whole villa was filled with the smell of alcohol. From the living room to the bedroom to the artificial lake in front of the villa, there were scattered wine bottles, red and white domestic and foreign, expensive foreign wine or cheap Erguotou, Ou yechen feels that he has drunk all the wine of his life these days.

Looking for a circle in the living room, he didn't see anyone. He went straight out to the artificial lake.

Next to the lake, there is a platform surrounded by wood. People can sit on it and their feet can just soak in the lake.

Ou Jihan is covered with a silver gray moonlight, and his back is a little lonely sitting by the lake. His posture is very rigid. I don't know how long he has been sitting.

When he walked over to sit next to each other, he joked: "it seems that you really have enough fun. You can drink milk without drinking."

The other side handed him a glass of milk: "play enough, don't drink, to a glass of milk, sober up, life can't live in the world of alcohol, we have to face the real life, although it is extremely cruel."

"Just think about it." Ou yechen drinks a mouthful of milk. It's sweet and greasy from the tip of his tongue to his throat. He thinks that milk is good for his health and should be bought by Xiaorong. But it's too sweet and fragrant. If she drinks it, she will definitely have nausea.

I think of the Youth League that I promised to buy. Now I must be in a hurry. I have to coax myself for several days when I go back.

He looked at the meeting with the milk and suddenly asked, "are you going to commit suicide?"

"No, from now on and never again." Ou Jihan's firm answer is a commitment between men.

"That's good. It's enough for me to accompany you crazy until now. I'll clean up this morning and leave."

Silence returned between the two brothers.

One is the young master of the National People's Congress, who is the heir of the family. The other is the illegitimate son who has suffered a lot. There are two opposite personalities between being domineering and cold and being gentle and careful. Ou yechen and Ou Jihan have had a bad relationship since childhood, and they haven't said a few words since they grew up. They all follow the prescribed path and embark on their own lives, He didn't think he would have anything to do with this brother.

But I didn't expect so many things happened.

When everything was thrown away, they got back to the old, inexplicable and awkward way of getting along with each other.

The reason why he appears here this time is that Ou Jihan calls him and says that he wants to commit suicide. The only brother who is related by blood wants to commit suicide. Ou yechen tenses his nerve line in an instant. Originally, the two don't matter, and they are even enemies. It can be said that when the other party dies, ou yechen will be more comfortable, but he doesn't know why.

Even accompany him to drink crazily here for several days. When they wake up, they drink too much and sleep on the ground. When they wake up, they continue to drink. If they don't need much, they just drink crazily.

It seems that the previous hatred has been diluted in the wine.

Don't know how long, the moon quietly to the East stop, Ou Jihan asked: "why do you want to stop me from suicide, I died, you are not better?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Lie." Ou Jihan poured a mouthful of milk, Leng is to drink it out of the posture of wine.

"Because we are brothers, you are also a member of the Ou family. With the blood of the Ou family, I can't let you die."

Ou Jihan sneered, really brotherly: "if you say this, I might be moved."

"You won't believe it. If you do, it's not Ou Jihan."

He didn't comment on this statement and continued, "what about the truth?"

"I don't know. I just don't want you to die. My brain is telling me repeatedly that this is a good opportunity. I can't do it with my heart. You've solved my heart's problems with your own suicide. What a perfect way to open it. But I still don't want you to die. This is the second time that my emotion has conquered my reason. "

This is also the first time that they can sit together and chat quietly.

Ou Jihan stretched his legs and stretched his body: "then, for the first time, did you lose your mind?"

"Xiaorong, of course. From the moment I was born, I was taught by my father to become a successor of European style. All I did was to better complete the role of president. When you take her away from me, I really feel that I don't want anything, just want her to accompany me."

When ou yechen said this, the people around him were staring at him tightly, and a kind of unknown emotion was revealed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to lose his hair, Ou Jihan suddenly turned his eyes: "you like her very much."

"Well, I like her. I know that I love that girl as well as I love Gu Li. The gentle and lively girl in my memory has gradually overlapped with her. Sometimes I can't even distinguish them. I'm getting more and more headache and I don't know what to do."

After saying that, ou yechen shrugged: "sorry, I said a little too much."

"I plan to go abroad tomorrow." Ou Jihan is not indifferent to the topic.

"Where to? What should we do about the business of K country? "

"I've contacted the lawyer and transferred it to your name. I don't want it anymore. I'm going to go to country M. if nothing happens, I'll never come back, and you don't have to go to me. You can't find me."

From the beginning of the fight, Ou Jihan has been eager to become the successor, and finally snatched the enterprise from his own hands. Now he returns it easily, which makes ou yechen look confused.

As if to see clearly what he thought, Ou Jihan stood up and looked at the sinking moon in the sky: "I have never wanted anything from the Ou family. I always feel that I am not a member of the Ou family. I am just unconvinced. Why do you do better than me? Clearly I work so hard, why can you easily get everything? Ou yechen, I always hate you."

"So now you don't hate me?"

Ou Jihan shakes his head and shows a strange smile at the corner of his mouth: "I don't hate you anymore. From now on, you don't owe me anything. I don't owe you either. We are strangers. Goodbye. No, we should never see you again, ou yechen."

After he said that, he went straight into the room, leaving ou yechen sitting alone by the lake, surrounded by the sweet smell of milk, but he was more and more uneasy, and the East moon had completely sunk.