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.

as I’m with you, 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 can’t destroy the love in the heart. Take your time and let

not to run away, but when

tears

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

Winnie sobbed uncontrollably.

found it harder to forget Brian than to forget herself. What she wanted most at the moment was amnesia, so that she could

can

two people who loved each other

We can’t be together for

that Brian loved her,

the Bennet family, Brian’s excellence, and Wendy......The obstacles between them were

Winnie continued.

wrong, it is not you torture me, it

“Ah...I’m going crazy.”

loudly. She would be death if she didn’t

and find a place where

Winnie’s arm with a

be selfish about this.

with the children, but I refused. I can’t live without you and children. I want you to

the world, who only considered himself instead of Winnie. But he really could not lose Winnie

Brian, you are a bastard, you are a devil, you know? How can

was sobbing and reproaching Brian as she

were like a sentence of death to her, and she would live in

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

Brian said gently.

that, she hugged

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

you can live without me again, or it will kill

into Brian’s arms, looking so

framing of others, could ignore the abuse of others, could bear all the injustice, but

never say it again. I promise you anything, as

the most tortured since he could not be with

suffering. No one knew

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

Winnie’s home and went to the old house to see

said hello to his uncle and

you here so

Brian in a low

“Personal affair.”

two

about what he was going to say, whether or not Grandpa agreed

“Winnie or Wendy?”