Chapter 955 Brother, I Like You, Very Much

After a few seconds of joy, cold water was poured on her, and Tsing Yi froze in place.

hometown?

Which hometown?

"...What did you say?" Tsing Yi felt that he had heard wrong.

"Brother, I'm going back to my hometown."

This time, he heard clearly.

Tsing Yi's hand hanging by his side slowly clenched tightly, his chest was instantly filled with anger, but he still managed not to burst out.

"...Where is it, I will find you."

He is really a good-tempered person, no matter what the situation, he will not get angry, especially with alcoholics.

"No, I'm quite far from your place. I want to stay by myself for a while."

Tsing Yi gritted her teeth, and continued after a moment of silence: "Then when will you come back?"

"Maybe three months, or longer..."

So long, there may never be a way to go back.

"Did something happen? Why did you suddenly go back to your hometown? Is there anyone in your hometown?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired of staying in the big city, and I miss my master, so come back and have a look, and burn incense sticks for the old man, don't worry."

"How can I not be worried, you haven't answered your phone calls, and you haven't responded to your text messages..." Tsing Yi said, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He raised his head slightly, looked up, and tried hard to force the tears back into his stomach.

"The signal here is not good."

Tsing Yi was silent for a moment and then continued: "...Where is your hometown? Can you tell me, I'm afraid that if you don't come back, I won't be able to find you."

He was almost begging.

The drunkard moved his lips, wanting to say: If I haven't come back in half a year, don't wait for me anymore, find someone you like, preferably a girl.

But he didn't have the courage, he was afraid that he would really leave, and even more afraid that Tsing Yi would really stop waiting for him.

People are selfish, why is he not the same.

"...You really don't have to worry about me, I will take care of myself."

Tsing Yi turned around and slammed his fist hard against the wall.

He almost crushed the phone.

Listening to the movement on the phone, the drunkard was full of guilt towards Tsing Yi.

"...Brother, there is something I haven't told you all this time."

"Shut up." Tsing Yi gritted her teeth and almost blurted out.

This is the first time Tsing Yi has interrupted someone so impolitely, and this person is also an alcoholic.

Now he is really afraid of hearing a bad word from an alcoholic.

Hearing Tsing Yi's words to shut up, the drunkard couldn't help laughing.

He hesitated again for a while, and finally said that sentence:

"Brother... Actually, I like you..."

He was afraid that if he didn't say it this time, he would never have a chance to say it again in the future.

He was also afraid that his words would bind Tsing Yi for the rest of his life.

I was also afraid that Tsing Yi had devoted so long to him, but in the end he didn't even get a response.

So in the end he was willful again.

Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and he was stunned.

He held the mobile phone in one hand and maintained the posture of making a call, just standing there so stupidly.

He was doubting what he had heard.

After a while, he asked in disbelief, "...what did you say just now?"

After asking this question and waiting for an answer, Tsing Yi was so nervous that he even forgot to breathe, his heart was tightly held together, his hands and legs were shaking with nervousness.

The drunkard laughed and said it again:

"I said I like you, very, very much. It's the kind of liking Jun Moyan has for Wen Xiaoai."

What the drunkard said was Jun Moyan's liking for Wen Xiaoai, not "the kind of liking you have for me."

The current him only dared to admit his love for Tsing Yi, but he did not dare to accept Tsing Yi's love.