Chapter Ninety-Eight: Yin Man's Broken Love (1)
As soon as Qiao Zhe came in from outside, he saw his grandmother staggering out of the bedroom with a cane. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He closed the door with his hand, "Grandma, you're awake." ”
He glanced back, and everything outside the door had been cut off by the door panel, "Did the voice next door wake you up?"
Grandma Qiao waved her hand, "People are old, and they feel less." Before Manman could make any noise, I woke up. ”
"Manman?" That powder keg next door?
"It's the girl next door, who is in a hurry all day long, but it will make people happy. She, if she has nothing to do, she will come to talk to me to relieve her boredom, she is a well-behaved and caring girl. ”
He thought for a moment, "I didn't expect that grandma liked her so much." ”
He really couldn't combine her with words like "well-behaved and caring".
"Ah Zhe, you finally came here, why don't you bring your girlfriend over and let grandma take a look?"
"Grandma," he scratched his head, "I don't have a girlfriend yet." ”
"You kid!" Grandma Qiao raised her crutches and pointed at him, "Who swore to me in the first place!"
He also wants to have a girlfriend, but that's not something he can decide. The matter of fate, which is so easy to understand!
"Ahh Good night~"
On the way to Yin Man's house, Night Rose finds that the car is about to run out of gas. She looked for the nearest gas station and turned around.
At the gas station, she meets Lu Yuan and the man. They arrived one step behind her, behind her.
Night Rose felt faintly uneasy in her heart, and when Yin Man called her, she couldn't cry anymore. She can't wait to rush over immediately and see with her own eyes what happened to Yin Man, only then can she put her mind at ease.
In the car behind her, two people got down. At first, she didn't pay much attention to them until the name "Yin Man" appeared in their mouths.
They don't shy away from saying a word to me as if no one was around.
Night Rose listened to the story that was similar to "Arabian Nights" in their mouths, and shook her head, there are many people who call the name "Yin Man", and the person they are talking about must not be her friend "Yin Man". As far as she knows, Yin Man has not been in a relationship recently, nor has she lived with any man.
But when she walked into Yin Man's apartment and saw the wine bottles scattered all over the place, and Yin Man who was drunk like mud, she couldn't help but think of the conversation between the two people.
"Manman, what's going on?"
"Rose, don't ask so much!" Yin Man, even if she was drunk, knew clearly that she didn't want to say it. She boldly handed Night Rose a bottle of wine, burying all her sad emotions, and there was only a purely drunk look on her face, "Come, drink with me!"
Night Rose took it, and with some anger put the bottle of wine on the coffee table again. "You cried and called me over, just to let me accompany you to get drunk and rest?"
Yin Man pretended not to hear this, and poured the wine down with his neck tilted. Except for gasping, her throat didn't stop for a moment, "Coo-dong--", and drank one sip after another.
When she had finished drinking, Night Rose handed her another bottle. "If you want to drink, I won't stop you. "There are some things that no matter how much others say or do, they can't make any difference. Unless Yin Man herself is willing to get out of this painful situation.
Yin Man took it and continued to drink.
……
After repeating this several times, Yin Man finally couldn't drink it and couldn't take another sip. The contents of her stomach churned, and she ran to the bathroom and lay on the toilet, vomiting until she couldn't even support her waist.
Night Rose looked at her with an indescribable sadness in her heart. She patted Yin Man on the back, "Manman, if you even practice yourself, then no one will pity you." Cheer up, it's not worth it for someone like that. ”