Hey, My Twins Babies

Brian said as he headed for the elevator.

Albert drove the car away. He felt he could get off work today.

Winnie could not persuade Brian by this time. Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator. Otherwise she would be the topic of the neighborhood again.

When he got the room, Brian put Winnie down and closed the door. Winnie ran to the bathroom, and then came the sound of vomiting.

Brian hurried to find some water and then went to the bathroom.

“Here’s some water. I’ll go down and get you some medicine.”

Brian put the water aside and turned to go out, but Winnie pulled him.

“Don’t bother, I will sleep it off.”

Winnie was gasping for breath, with tears streaming down her face.

“Are you uncomfortable? I told you not to drink.”

Brian was distressed. Seeing that Winnie was tortured by alcohol, he regretted that he brought the wine.

“I am ok. Go back now or your father will be worried.”

Winnie had been opposing Brian to stay with her. She was not afraid of what Brian would do, but that she could not control her mood and asked Brian to do something.

“I am worried about you. Don’t talk, drink some water, or you will vomit again.”

Winnie was obedient and gargled. After spitting out the water, her nausea subsided. But because of vomiting, her stomach and throat were uncomfortable.

She got up, but she had no strength. At this time, Brian bent down to pick up Winnie and took her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and began to undress her.

“I’ll do it myself.”

Winnie felt it too ambiguous. Although they had countless close contact, they were a couple and they should not do that.

Maybe she was melodramatic, maybe she was pretending to be noble, but she really wanted to live with dignity in front of Brian.

“Don’t move, or you will throw up again. I’ll help you with clean clothes and I will leave as soon as you sleep.”

Brian knew what Winnie cared about and knew that she had strong self-esteem. But he would be thinking about it all night if he left like that.

“Brian, I really will misunderstand if you do that. Don’t be nice to me. Go back. I will get drunk a thousand times in my life, can you take care of me every time?”

Winnie said sadly, feeling suffocated like a big stone pressing her heart.

At this time, Brian had helped Winnie take off her coat and covered her with quilt. He sat by Winnie’s side and said to her gently.

I will take care of you. Don’t think too much, don’t escape deliberately. Even if we have no courage to overcome difficulties, we

to, I told myself not to run away, but

finish her words and her tears flowed down

can’t help myself when I see you, so don’t be so nice to me. Stay away from me, hate me, and

Winnie sobbed uncontrollably.

she found it harder to forget Brian than to forget herself. What she wanted most at

can never be cruel to

people who loved each other could not be together.

miles apart and walk the opposite way. We can’t be together for a lifetime,

she believed that Brian loved her, she had no hope for

Bennet family, Brian’s excellence,

Winnie continued.

it is not you torture me, it is I can’t

“Ah...I’m going crazy.”

cried loudly. She would be

me leave with the children and find

painful voice fell, Brian pulled Winnie’s

I have to be selfish about this. I can’t live without

I can’t live without you and

only considered himself instead of Winnie. But he

are a bastard, you are a devil, you know? How can you do that? It’s not

and reproaching Brian as she

live in pain for the rest of her life. Why didn’t he put himself in

I am selfish, you can scold me, beat me,

Brian said gently.

that, she hugged Brian

you in my previous life? I gave you two children but

again, don’t say you can live without me again, or it

fell into Brian’s arms,

of others, could bear all the injustice, but she could

promise you anything, as long

words were the most tortured since he could not be with Winnie. He was selfish, but it was

in the bedroom were suffering. No one knew when the pain would last and whether there would be happiness at the end of

leave until the next morning, when Winnie was still sleeping. Brian turned off Winnie’s phone, for fear that someone would wake her

home and went to the old house to see

he said hello to his uncle and aunt before he went

are you

asked Brian in a low

“Personal affair.”

only two simple

was going to say, whether

“Winnie or Wendy?”