Ye Chengze and Zhong Hanxin took a lot of effort to toss Wei Zhijun to the guest house.

After Wei Zhijun arrived in the room, he couldn't help it.

Crying, like a child, crying very helplessly.

Zhong Hanxin didn't know how to persuade him, since he met Wei Zhijun, he has always been indifferent, lazy and uninhibited, how have you ever seen him cry?

At this moment, seeing him crying so bitterly, he really couldn't say such painless words to him, 'There is no grass at the end of the world'.

Love hurts the most in the depths!

What about Wei Zhijun, is he drunk?

No, his current state is contradictory, he wants to get drunk, but his brain is extremely sober.

He wanted to go to Chen Xinlan, wanted to make it clear with her, wanted to say that he was willing to treat the scene just now as a misunderstanding, but he couldn't help but mind.

He had no way to express his emotions, and he had too many things to say, but after several struggles in his heart, he took them all back.

Gradually, he turned his crying into silent mode, put away all his emotions, and received the places that his good brothers couldn't see.

He felt that he was too useless, and in this relationship, others had no way to help him, and he had to learn to be strong alone.

Thinking about the bits and pieces of the days when he chased Chen Xinlan, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and his shoulders trembled terribly.

The saddest thing in this world is not that I have never met it, but that I have met it, I have gained it, and I lost it in a hurry, and then I left a scar in my heart.

It hurts you whenever it hurts, and you don't even have the right to resist......

Zhong Hanxin and Ye Chengze sat next to Wei Zhijun and accompanied him until he slowly sorted out his emotions alone.

When Wei Zhijun raised his head, he had tears and snot on his face.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes were no longer blurred at the beginning, his eyes washed by tears regained their clarity, and he said in a dumb voice: "Xiao Ze, Xiao Xin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing trouble to my brothers tonight."

I'm fine, love and cry, this thing is over, ah!

You two go back to your room and squint for a while, it's almost dawn, and you won't have a few hours to sleep. ”

"Zhijun, there's nothing that can't be done, don't think too much.

Sleep well, wake up tomorrow, and be a good man again!" Zhong Hanxin persuaded him.

Ye Chengze stretched out his hand and patted Wei Zhijun's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Go wash your face, and then sleep immediately." ”

Wei Zhijun nodded and drove the two of them out and went back to their rooms to rest.

Coincidentally, tonight's guest house they opened is still the one where Su Yan's family stays.

Ye Chengze understood it as the fate arranged by God.

When he and Zhong Hanxin dragged Wei Zhijun into the taxi, they only told the taxi driver to find a guest house, and did not specify which one.

Who knew that the taxi driver would pull them here.

The room on this floor where he is now should correspond to the room number downstairs of Su Yan, which is even more surprisingly coincidental!

Ye Chengze stood in front of the window, holding a cigarette between his fingers, looking at the vast night of Kyoto City through the window lattice, thinking about Wei Zhijun's appearance of crying bitterly because of his broken love.

When Gao Xiaozi split his legs and He Zhenyu told him to break up, what was his mood?

Ye Chengze tried hard to remember, but he really didn't remember what that real feeling was.

He only knew that in addition to being depressed, he had never thought that Zhijun would be so painful.