"Monarch ......"

When he turned around, An Xiaoya suddenly moved and hugged him from behind with both hands.

The faint yellow light in the corridor shrouded the two gently, and the two figures reflected on the ground also looked like they were hugging each other.

Rong Junlie stood there, feeling the people behind him hug him tighter and tighter, and his straight eyebrows raised slightly.

An Xiaoya behind her burst into tears inexplicably, and the cool tears quickly soaked Rong Junlie's delicate and expensive shirt.

"Monarch ......"

"Monarch ......"

She murmured, her little hands clenched tightly, refusing to let go.

Rong Junlie's eyes sank, turned around, and looked at the little face of the girl behind him with pear blossoms and rain, and the moist eyes were covered with a thin mist, like an ink painting that was not very thorough.

"An Xiaoya, you will make me very embarrassed if you are like this!"

Rong Junlie grabbed her wrist and took her hand off as if forced.

An Xiaoya blushed, and seemed to know that she had lost her temper, she twitched her nose and whispered in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't control my ......"

"I know you, I hope you can still consider me your friend......"

"Can it only be friends? Junlie, we ......"

"An Xiaoya, I'm married!"

Rong Junlie's deep words carried a certain kind of domineering that people couldn't refuse, An Xiaoya looked at his serious expression, tears flashed in her eyes, and she had to turn around in shame, unlock it, and close the door of the apartment without looking back.

Through the thin door of the apartment, Rong Junlie also heard a sad cry from inside, and he couldn't help it!

The feeling for the girl in front of him will definitely not be love, because he has forgotten everything in the past, and she is just a blank for him.

So, even if she was really that heartbroken, he couldn't empathize.

Rong Junlie didn't stop long, he got into the car directly, and when he was about to drive back, he wanted to call Luo Yan, but he wiped his pocket and found that his phone was missing.

Thinking that it must have fallen during a dispute with Leng Yuntian, Rong Junlie couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

While waiting for the green light, Rong Junlie couldn't help but press the horn of the car fiercely to vent the inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the night sky, and the sky seemed to be torn open by something, and soon, after the lightning and thunder, there was a downpour.

Rong Junlie's speed when he went back had to slow down......

But, damn it, the car didn't go far, it had already broken down!

On the road to the city this night, there were very few vehicles, and Rong Junlie, who had lost his mobile phone to contact the outside world, seemed quite impatient, he got out of the car in the rain and wanted to stop the car, but he waited for a long time and didn't see the car coming.

At this time, it didn't rain so much in the urban area, and after Luo Yan came back from Leng's house, she had been wandering anxiously outside the carved iron gate at home, watching the time pass minute by minute, but Rong Junlie hadn't come back yet, and she was really anxious.

I don't know if Rong Junlie, who was beaten, also has a wound on his face, and even if he sends that girl home, he should come back!

A feeling of uneasiness spread from Luo Yan's heart, and she looked towards the end of the mountain with a faint look, anyway, there was no car coming.

What the hell is Rong Junlie doing?!

She thought anxiously, the worry in her heart and the inexplicable grievances were sandwiched together, and Luo Yan's heart became more and more empty.

"Madam, it seems to be raining, you should go in quickly!"

Mother Liu came out and saw Luo Yan standing there like a sculpture, even when the raindrops fell on her, she didn't even realize it, so she immediately came to Luo Yan with an umbrella and gently reminded her.

Luo Yan came back to her senses in a trance, only to feel that the weather was getting colder, and the night wind was also cold, she subconsciously wrapped the thin clothes on her body, and then stood under Liu's mother's umbrella.

"Mr. Rong will definitely come back, he will feel sorry for you when he sees you waiting for him like this!"

Mother Liu is a woman who can wipe her eyes, although she doesn't know why Rong Junlie didn't come back so late, but in front of Luo Yan, she is absolutely and will not say anything that worries Luo Yan.

Luo Yan lowered her eyes gloomily, although there were thousands of worries in her heart, she still squeezed out a smile, "Mother Liu, you don't have to worry about me, I'll wait!" ”

"Alright, ma'am, then I'll go and prepare for you what I'm going to bring to America tomorrow!"

"Hmm!"

Liu's mother's words immediately reminded Luo Yan that tomorrow was the day when she and Rong Junlie were going to go to the United States together.

Thinking of this, her desire for Rong Junlie to come back soon became more urgent.

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In a nightclub located in the center of the city, the blue lights are flowing out* atmosphere, and the DJ is playing the most popular electronic dance music in Europe and the United States, with a bit of psychedelic feeling, making the men and women on the dance floor sway more vigorously.

In order to recover his wife, Ye Zihao specially held a birthday party for her, specially chartered this nightclub opened by a friend, and the celebration flower basket was placed all the way to the door of the store, and the semi-circular sofa was full of gifts from relatives and friends, and the glasses were lavishly stacked into a champagne tower.

In the shouting and applause of everyone, Ye Zihao personally opened a bottle of top champagne, and slowly poured the golden liquor into the transparent glass from the top of the champagne tower.

"Wife, happy birthday~~"

"Thank you." A girl standing behind him replied politely with a faint smile on her lips.

"Birthday girl, let's make a wish!" Xiao Ling pushed out a cake from the cutlery truck and walked out from behind the bar.

"Okay~~" Ye Zihao accompanied his wife, pulled her to stand in front of the cake, closed her eyes, and made a wish with a pious face.

Rong Junlie, who had come late, had just changed into the clothes sent by Ye Zihao, and with a calm face, he walked into the smoky nightclub, separating the crowd of people who surrounded them.

was stranded on the road for two hours, and finally stopped a passing car, but it just so happened that the people in the car were his and Ye Zihao's mutual friends, it turned out that Ye Zihao was helping his wife celebrate his birthday in a nightclub, and he had been looking for Rong Junlie, but unfortunately he couldn't get in touch.

This will come, Rong Junlie has no interest in bringing bruises and bruises on his face, avoiding the lively crowd by himself, and sitting on the sofa alone and drinking.

After the birthday girl made a wish, Ye Zihao came over and enthusiastically hooked Rong Junlie's shoulder, looking like a good brother. "Why are you so embarrassed today, fighting outside?"

Rong Junlie poured himself a glass of red wine, slurped it into his mouth, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ye Zihao after drinking.

"Zhilu Dao still asked?"

"Wow, why don't you call a few brothers for this kind of thing? Who is the other party? It seems that it is not easy to attack you! ”

Ye Zihao's body softened for a while, leaned on Rong Junlie's shoulder, hooked his face with his fingers, and said with a distressed face, Rong Junlie immediately moved his body in disgust.

"Be careful, don't let your younger siblings misunderstand your XING orientation!"

"If only she really cared about me......"

Thinking that he was so enthusiastic about having a birthday party, his wife didn't seem to be very happy, and Ye Zihao's mood was also a little low, for him, he really didn't know how to make his wife happy.

Two men with something on their minds were together, everyone started to drink beer, Rong Junlie was depressed and had nowhere to vent, and he happened to have wine to drink, so he forgot the time.

At the end of the birthday party, Ye Zihao and Rong Junlie were still drinking to each other, talking about the past while drinking-

"Junlie, I still remember the first time you fought, it was the school grass of the next class, I heard that he handed a love letter to An Xiaoya at that time, you couldn't stand it, and blocked people on the road as soon as school got out......"

"Is there one? Have I ever done anything like this? ”

Rong Junlie didn't admit it, how could he still remember the events of so many years ago, not to mention that he lost his memory, even if he didn't lose his memory, he might not still remember the events of that year.

"That's for sure, you were also a top student in school back then, but for the sake of An Xiaoya, you were willing to ......"

"Ha Luha, I remember, once you didn't go to the school to play basketball, and then I went to look for you, only to find that you and An Xiaoya were playing KISS in the school grove!"

"Hiccup......

Hearing this, Rong Junlie couldn't help but burp in shock, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Zihao, who was smiling with a teasing face, and said in a hoarse tone, "Don't fabricate the facts, I didn't do such a thing......"

"Really, I didn't lie to you, but don't talk about the things back then, anyway, you and that An Xiaoya won't be together, and now although she is back again, you are also married, so you are also clear......"

Rong Junlie listened and listened, and suddenly kicked over.

"Hey, Ye Zihao, I really have a ...... with her"

"Tut-tut, let me say, although you have forgotten, you are still thinking about it in your heart, although my sister-in-law looks like An Xiaoya, but after all, it is not her, what's the matter, are you tempted again?"

Ye Zihao asked while squinting at the peach blossom eyes, while Rong Junlie shook his head, shaking his head vigorously, "No, no, I'm just curious about the memory of my city......"

", you don't have ...... here"

Ye Zihao picked up the wine glass disdainfully and drank the full liquor in one fell swoop.

Rong Junlie didn't bother to explain, at this time, his head was drunk with alcohol, and he didn't know what he said or what he was thinking, at this moment, he wantonly indulged himself with alcohol, and got carried away.

In the end, it was Ye Zihao's wife who carried the two out of the bar, opened a room for them in the hotel next to it, and threw the two drunk men in one room.