Tang Chao was walking on the bridge by the river carrying the drunk Jiang Hechu on his back. This time Jiang Hechu was well-behaved and dazed, and even stretched out his hand to rub Tang Chao's face. He was talking vaguely while drinking, and Tang Chao couldn't hear clearly. He was walking towards home step by step with Jiang Hechu on his back. "Brother... Brother... Tang... Chao..." She put her little head on Tang Chao's neck, murmuring Tang Chao's name, and the breath from her mouth hit Tang Chao's ears and neck... "I forgive Tang Chao." Tang Chao froze on the spot, although he had already known this sentence. But her calmness made Tang Chao feel even more distressed. In fact, she was not blaming anyone else, she was always blaming herself. "Go home." Hearing these words from Jiang Hechu's mouth made Tang Chao feel bitter in his chest. Tang Chao turned his head and looked at Jiang Hechu, who was shunming. "I can't seem to forgive myself. What should I do?" Jiang Hechu, who was lying on his back, couldn't understand Tang Chao's words. He smiled silly and muttered random words. Tang Chao leaned forward, and Jiang Hechu slid from his back to his arms. This sudden movement made Jiang Hechu let out a soft breath. Tang Chao stretched out his hand and put it around Jiang Hechu's waist, and gently fell into his arms. Jiang Hechu put his arms around Tang Chao's neck and looked at the person in front of him innocently. Tang Chao smiled slightly, and the hand covering Jiang Hechu's back used a little force to close the distance between the two. He lowered his head with a slight smile. When Jiang Hechu's mind was still filled with the fact that this boy looked so good-looking when he smiled, Tang Chao had already lowered his head to kiss her. Tang Chao said vaguely, "I really can't forgive myself."