Chapter 47 You're drunk
As soon as these words were spoken, the carriage fell into complete silence.
Meng Han was startled at first, then frowned slightly. He understood what she was saying, but he didn't answer her.
Yu Huan's previous passionate impulse slowly cooled down. She suddenly lowered her head, not daring to look at Meng Han's face again.
"I...I..." She wanted to explain incoherently, but she was reluctant to do so. What if he agreed?
She still held on to that little bit of luck, hoping to get his answer.
But she didn't dare to look up. She knew he was looking at her, but she was afraid that the look in his eyes would not be what she expected.
As the silence stretched on, the little hope in her heart was completely shattered, and her heart was completely cold.
She's finished.
"You've drunk too much. I'll take you home." Meng Han withdrew his gaze and started the car again.
He didn't ask her what she meant by that, which meant that he understood what she meant, but he didn't respond to her. Instead, he chose to brush it off as if she had never said those words.
He even took the initiative to find an excuse to excuse her so that she wouldn't be so embarrassed.
This is his usual demeanor.
But it was this kind of demeanor that made Yu Huan even more sad.
She was sad that she didn't know how to face him in the future, sad that she would never have the chance to get closer to him, sad that he didn't choose her.
Too much sadness piled up on top of each other, leaving her unable to even respond with a single word. She huddled in the back seat, wishing she could just disappear.
If I had known this would happen, I would have just gotten drunk to death. It would have been better than this.
Soon this breathtaking journey ended, and Meng Han parked the car near her residential complex. "I won't take you in. Can you walk on your own?"
Yu Huan also wished he could get off the car right now, "Yes, I can go."
As she spoke, she reached out to open the car door, and with her other hand she grabbed her coat and bag from the side, hurriedly holding them in her arms.
"Secretary Yu."
Meng Han's voice made her stop.
"Have a good rest and see you tomorrow."
Yu Huan almost lost control again because of this sentence. He was telling her that he would not fire her because of her previous behavior, and he was trying to reassure her.
But how could she feel at ease now? Her heart was about to break.
"See you tomorrow, Mr. Meng. I'm leaving first. Please be careful on the road." She responded in a normal voice relying on her willpower and got out of the car immediately.
After closing the car door, he didn't even bother to watch Meng Han leave. He ran forward quickly with his coat and bag in his arms, as if he was escaping.
Meng Han didn't leave immediately. He sat in the car, watching the figure gradually moving away. He didn't lean back in the chair until the person disappeared at the entrance of the community.
The fingers gripping the steering wheel tightened, as if suppressing something, and veins on the back of his hand became slightly visible.
Yu Huan was still in a daze from the moment she got off the car to the moment she walked into the house. All sorts of messy things kept popping up in her mind, and all sorts of emotions were intertwined in her heart, making her forget to even put on her coat.
By the time she felt cold, her body was already freezing.
She was already at the doorstep and there was no need to put on her coat, so she opened her bag and started looking for her keys.
Just now her mind was full of Meng Han, but now standing at the door, she remembered that there were two difficult people at home.
Her fingers touched the key, and she held the cold metal in her palm, but did not take it out immediately.
She suddenly wanted to escape, to leave this miserable home and go to a place where no one could find her.
He took a step forward, tilted his body slightly, and prepared to turn and leave.
"Where can you go?"
"You have nowhere to go!"
A voice suddenly rang in her head, dispelling the thought that had just come to her mind.
Yeah, where can she go?
She had nowhere to go.
Turning back to face the door again, she took the key from her bag and inserted it into the keyhole.
As soon as the door lock was opened, it was pushed open from the inside. If she had not been prepared and pushed it open in advance, the door would probably have hit her in the face.
However, he dodged the door, but he couldn't avoid the thing that flew out from behind the door.
A bag filled with unknown contents hit her in the face, the bag broke open, and medicine boxes fell out.
It wasn't something very lethal, but it still hurt when it hit my face. One of the medicine boxes almost hit Yu Huan's eyes.
She subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her mother was standing in front of the door with one hand on her waist, pointing at her with a ferocious expression, "You still remember to come back!"
"Why don't you just die outside!"
"You dare to hang up on me now! You're incredible! You've become something! You dare to disobey me, don't you?"
"Look at the medicine on the ground. It's all your fault. You made me so angry that I got sick!"
"That girl is walking around outside in the middle of winter dressed like you! Huh? Do you think I'm trying to harm you? Have you forgotten about your sister?"
She cursed more and more vigorously, and her voice became louder and louder. In the end, she seemed to be really wronged and started crying again.
Yu Huan, the one who was beaten, didn't cry, but she cried instead.
Yu Huan didn't say a word the whole time. He lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine boxes scattered on the ground. He felt very calm in his heart.
If it were in the past, she would have been suffocated by such suffocating scolding.
But now, she actually felt that it was nothing. Compared with the discomfort she had just felt, this seemed to be nothing at all.
Sure enough, when you feel that something makes you very sad, as long as something else happens that makes you even sadder, the first thing will no longer matter to you.
Yu Huan's attitude made Yu Ma feel as bored as if she had punched cotton. After cursing a few more times, she threw down a sentence and turned to go into the house.
"Pick up the medicine!"
Yu Huan squatted down, put the medicine boxes into his pocket one by one, and carried them into the house.
Passing by the living room, Yu's father glanced at her and saw the dress she was wearing. He said unhappily, "You're so flashy in the middle of winter!"
Yu Huan pretended not to hear and went into his room.
As soon as he entered the room, he threw himself onto the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
After her thoughts were in a state of confusion for a while, she suddenly felt dizzy, heavy and dazed.
Could it be that he's still drunk?
No, she hasn't washed yet.
She propped herself up and got up, then washed up and changed into pajamas before going back to bed.
Once you fall down, you can never get up again.
The next day, Meng Han entered the cloakroom as usual at changing time and found that the style of the clothes he was wearing today had changed and did not seem to be made by Yu Huan.
Yu Huan was very meticulous about these things. Regardless of whether he would need them or not, she would always pick out the accessories when matching clothes.
But today, there is nothing but clothes and ties.
Such a simple style is more like the work of He Xiaowei.
Sure enough, after getting out of the elevator, I saw He Xiaowei leaning against the car door and chatting with Master He.
When she saw him come out, she immediately came up to him with a playful smile.
"You haven't seen me in the morning for so long. Are you surprised to see me for the first time?"
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