Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 863: This Is Only Envy, Not Jealousy

The hand holding the cup increased its grip, burying her head even lower, "Don’t you want to ask me why I’m drinking?"

"If you want to say it, you will say it naturally." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Gong Shaoyu chuckled softly and said.

He poured himself another glass, still absentmindedly clinking it with hers, then tilted his head back to drink it down.

Taking advantage of the moment he drank, she quickly wiped the tear stains from her face and looked up at him.

Because she was against the light, and the living room light was on, the dim connection made it difficult to see her expression and missed the trace of red in her eyes.

"Brother Gong, I’m going home tomorrow?"

Speaking as if it were an insignificant matter, she feigned casualness, "Thank you for taking me in these days. If there’s a chance when I go to Z City, I’ll treat you to a meal?"

Not knowing if there would be a chance to meet again in the future, she said it only as a comfort to herself.

"Why so sudden?"

He completely hadn’t expected that she would go back so soon.

Previously, there was no time to think about it, and now that the moment arrived, it felt somewhat unfamiliar.

Somehow, the moment after she finished speaking, he almost blurted out "Don’t go."

Fortunately, he managed to hold back his words in time.

Had he really gotten drunk after such a small amount? What did it matter to him whether she left or not?

This wasn’t her home, she had to leave sooner or later.

His heart felt like it was clogged up with a breath, stifling and uncomfortable, trying to suppress that thought, but it only grew stronger...

Lan Shan drank two more cups, emptied another bottle of wine, her head started to feel dizzy, but not to the point of being drunk.

The two sat in silence, drinking glass after glass, and before long, several bottles sat empty.

Gong Shaoyu was better off than her, but supporting him was a bit of a struggle, almost falling several times.

Really, how did it end up with him drunk instead of her after drinking?

Was his alcohol tolerance really that bad?

She staggered as she helped him into the bedroom, laying him on the bed, sweat beading on her forehead.

Gong Shaoyu’s eyes were tightly closed, his brow slightly furrowed, probably uncomfortable from drinking too much, he raised a hand to massage his forehead, "Water."

His voice was hoarse as he spoke. Lan Shan turned around, staggered to the table, shook her dizzy head, poured some water, returned to the bed, and helped him drink.

He managed half a glass before pushing her hand away, tumbling to the side and continuing to sleep.

She placed the water glass on the bedside table, reached out to pull the blanket over him, and in the dim light, Gong Shaoyu’s face imprinted clearly into her eyes.

It was only at this moment that she dared to boldly scrutinize him, wasn’t it?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she reached out, somewhat greedily, touching his brow, his nose, and those thin lips.

Brother Gong, I really, really like you, I realize that I can’t erase you from my heart.

But I know, you have Xinluo in your heart, and I can’t enter your heart...

I envy Xinluo so much, envy that she can spend her life with the one she loves, also envy that she has had your attention for four years, envy to death, but it’s merely envy, not jealousy, because, if there is no fate, there is none...

I’ve never really been in love, but liking is liking, and not liking is not liking, yet I won’t force it, after all, I’m not the one you fancy.

Actually, Brother Gong, if you are willing to give me a chance, I could stay with you, accompany you out of the shadows.