"It sounds a little sad." Enron sighed, then looked up and drank the whole beer.

The fragrance of malt spreads between lips and teeth The feeling of alcohol is not strong, but slightly bitter. But I don't know why. It's not annoying. Instead, I want to drink a few more cups.

That's what Enron did.

Mrs. Qing's cup is also empty, Enron refills it for herself, and then adds it to her. This time, they don't drink it separately, but raise their glasses and touch it gently, and then drink it all in one gulp.

Even Enron didn't understand that at first she just wanted to drink, but now it's almost like drinking to relieve her worries.

Only the lady said in a very soft voice, "is it sad? It's just a statement of fact. "

After a pause, she seemed to think of something. The woman's face hidden under the black veil was a little softer. "Your relationship with Mr. Fu It seems good. "

"You mean Fu Qing?" After two glasses of wine, Enron was a little bit unconscious. After hearing Mrs. Qing's inquiry, she thought about it subconsciously. Somehow, she thought of what Mrs. Fang Caiqing had just said, and then said with a smile, "didn't you just say that no matter how beautiful your feelings are, they will be destroyed in the end?"

"You may not." Mrs. Qing also laughed.

"Why?" Asked Enron.

Her usual character is careless, clean and free. She is a kind of person who doesn't care about foreign things and follows her own heart. But when she is slightly drunk, she shows an inexplicable paranoia. A pair of eyes, like veiled eyes, are staring at Lady Qing's veiled face. She must get a reasonable explanation.

"Why don't you come to us?"

"Have you suffered enough?" Mrs. Qing did not answer directly, but asked such a question.

Enron seemed to be in a daze, and then he was a little uncertain I don't know. "

"Can you be sure of your feelings for each other?"

Again.

A moment later, Enron's voice was a little difficult I don't know. "

The two successive unknowns seemed to make Mrs. Qing laugh. She seemed to have deliberately teased her. She asked another question: "let me change a simple question. Do you like Fu Qing?"

Enron felt as if his brain was not clear.

Do you like it? Don't you like it?

As Mrs. Qing said, it's a very simple thing. It's just the difference between nodding and shaking But for her, it seems a little too hard.

However, two "don't know" have been said before. If this question is put off in the same way, even if Mrs. Qing doesn't laugh at her for being a "ask but don't know", even she will despise her cowardly style.

Besides, she didn't want to cheat herself.

As if to be courageous, Enron opened a can of beer, poured a cup, and then poured it down to himself. When he put the quilt back on the table again, and his eyes dropped down on the table, Enron made up his mind and took a deep breath: "naturally, I like it."

"Well." The Qing madam satisfied smile, "very easy can see."

"Is it easy?" Enron some reluctantly rubbed his red face, pouted and muttered.

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