You Don't Have To Worry About That

James was lying on the sofa. On the tea table and the ground in front of him, there were several empty wine bottles. He was in a terrible mood. When he found that Elizabeth took contraceptive pills, although he was angry, he was not as powerless and disappointed as he was at this time. Yes, he was disappointed. He was disappointing at her, at himself, and at this originally warm and beautiful world. However, what a tragedy! Even if he was disappointed, he... With a headache, he covered his forehead and staggered to get another bottle of wine. His phone rang, but he didn't care about it. He held the bottle of wine numbly and kept drinking it. He had drunk a lot, but he didn't get drunk, and his mind was still so clear that he couldn't even fall asleep! After a while, the phone was still ringing. He heard the ringtone and got annoyed. Then he grabbed the phone on the table with irritation and pressed the answer button. "Do you want to die? Hic..." "Are you drinking?" "It's none of your b