Chapter 957 Don't Cry, Brother Won't Look for You Anymore

"...What are you afraid of?" Hearing Tsing Yi's voice full of fear, the alcoholic's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand.

It hurts, it hurts very much.

"I... three months is too long, I just want to see you now, okay, tell me, where are you? I will ask for leave with the third young master, and I will stay with you in my hometown for three months, even half a year, I beg Don't hide from me, okay?" Tsing Yi's voice was choked out of tune, and tears welled up several times, but he held back them again.

"You don't like big cities, you want to be quiet, I promise I won't disturb you, I'll cook for you, I'll do your laundry, I really won't bother you..."

"elder brother!"

Tsing Yi's humble begging in a crying voice made the drunkard feel like a knife cut his heart.

He really couldn't hear Tsing Yi like this.

He is such a good person, how could he be in such a mess because of him.

Just thinking about it makes the alcoholic hate himself to death.

If he had known that Tsing Yi would fall in love with him, if he had known that he would become like this, he shouldn't have gotten close to him, and shouldn't have given him a chance.

It was he who killed him.

The drunkard struggled to raise his other hand, and slowly covered his mouth, his tears bursting like a flood, unable to stop at all.

The drunkard didn't dare to hang up the phone at this time, so he could only cover his mouth and try not to let himself cry out, but he endured the pain all over his body, especially his chest, as if he had been severely gouged with a hammer.

The drunkard's suppressed cries came from the phone to Tsing Yi's ears, causing him to panic instantly. He was so frightened that he held the phone tightly, standing there with red eyes, at a loss.

"...Don't cry, brother won't look for you, brother will wait for you here, brother won't look for you, won't force you, don't cry..."

While telling the drunkard not to cry, his own tears flowed out unsatisfactorily. He hurriedly raised his hand to quickly wipe away the tears overflowing his eyes.

At the same time, he turned his back and left his back to the street, so that people passing by would not see his current embarrassment and helplessness.

Tsing Yi is about to collapse.

He had never been so scared.

The drunkard covered his mouth, crying too much to speak.

The two of them just held their mobile phones like this, separated by a not-so-far distance, one was desperate and the other was at a loss, but neither dared to take a step closer to each other.

Tsing Yi kept reassuring himself that he was fine, he was just homesick for his master.

After an unknown amount of time, Tsing Yi finally calmed down slowly.

"I won't look for you, I won't ask you, but you have to promise me that no matter what happens, you must come back in three months, okay?"

Knowing that what happened to the drunkard, Tsing Yi didn't dare to ask more questions at this moment.

He was afraid that he would affect him even more, and that his inadvertent care was forcing him.

The drunkard's hand covering his mouth slowly moved away. He took a deep breath, trying to ease his emotions, but the pain in his body severely affected his nerves, and he couldn't breathe out, stuck in his chest , making him feel like dying.

It took him a while to recover.

But he didn't have the courage to agree to Tsing Yi.

He didn't even dare to think about what he would become in three months.

He really didn't want Tsing Yi to see himself now, or even worse in three months.

He was afraid that he would scare him, and that he would be rejected.

But if he doesn't agree, he doesn't know what Tsing Yi will do next.

I'm afraid that they will really look for him all over the world.

"...I want you to come back and tell me that you like me again in front of me."

Tsing Yi's voice came from the receiver again, domineering and pleading.