Chapter 30: Drunkardism

It was the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve in a flash, and Jiang Yushan looked at the Liu family Zhang Luo so warmly, and the taste of the year was so strong, and felt infinite sadness - this was the first Chinese New Year's Eve in her life, and she was not with her family or friends. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoLonging and loneliness are stretched long, long at this moment.

During the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everyone sat around a table, staggered, laughing and laughing, except for Jiang Yushan, everyone was happy from the heart. There are too many trivialities in life, but there are always moments when people's hearts are scattered with glittering gold, rather than garlic skins.

"At this time, it's time for the Spring Festival Gala to start!" Jiang Yushan felt lonely and melancholy.

It would be nice to be able to grab red envelopes now! Jiang Yushan used to think that it was very boring for a group of people to grab red envelopes with their mobile phones, but now she really wants to hold a mobile phone in her hand, send red envelopes, and grab gun red envelopes! And what used to be disgusted by myself to death for the New Year's group blessing text messages, now I can receive a group message!

No one in the Liu family will ever be able to understand her sorrow.

After eating, everyone from the Liu Mansion went to the wide flat in the garden to set off fireworks.

The sound rang out, and fireworks burst into the air, illuminating the surrounding night as bright as dawn. Fire trees and silver flowers, so gorgeous!

Jiang Yushan saw that everyone was concentrating on watching fireworks or lighting fireworks, so she sneaked back to the room alone.

She looked at the fireworks outside the window, the thoughts in her heart rolled, she couldn't stand it anymore, she wanted to get drunk.

Jiang Yushan took out a bottle of brandy and a tall glass wine glass that she had bought herself, and sat on the sofa and drank the wine. She is not in the mood to taste wine at all, she doesn't care about the color, aroma, taste, or speed of sliding down the rim of the glass, she just wants to get herself drunk, because when she is drunk, she doesn't have to think about it.

Liu Ziyu suddenly found that Wu Cui was gone, he looked around and asked, but said that he didn't see her. He was wondering where she had gone, when he suddenly remembered that she might have gone upstairs, so he went back to his room to look for it.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Yushan curled up on the sofa, with a bottle of foreign wine that had almost been drunk and a wine glass with wine left next to her.

He hurriedly stepped forward, crouched down, and asked sharply, "How can you drink so much?" Don't you know that brandy is a spirit? ā€

"Hmm-Ziyu, why did you come up, are the fireworks good-looking?" Jiang Yushan was already drunk.

"You're drunk, I'll help you to rest." Liu Ziyu's voice suddenly became softer.

"No, I'm not drunk! I can still sing, I don't believe you listen to 'Unforgettable Tonight, Unforgettable Tonight-', hehe, is it good? ā€

"Nice, nice, go lie down!" Liu Ziyu said that he was going to hug people.

"I don't need you to hug it! I have feet myself! You say, this CCTV is not annoying, and the same song ends every year! Jiang Yushan broke away from Liu Ziyu.

"You're talking nonsense again!" Liu Ziyu sat on the sofa.

"I'm not talking nonsense! I'm sober! I want to go home, I want to go home-" Jiang Yushan wanted to struggle to get up.

"Don't make a fuss! This is your home! ā€

"This is not my home, this is your home. People here don't like me, I want to go home, I want to find my mother, and I want to find Jiang's father to get a red envelope. No one here loves me! Jiang Yushan suddenly cried.

Liu Ziyu hugged Jiang Yushan and said, "This is your home, this is our home, I love you, I love you so much!" I love you forever! He felt so sorry for the current Jiang Yushan, she was so fragile, and she swept away her usual strength.

Jiang Yushan paused, Liu Ziyu was about to take her to sleep, and she made a fuss again: "Don't touch me!" I'm leaving, I'm leaving here, we said before, if I can go, you let me go, I can go now, you can't go back! I'm telling you, one day, I'm absolutely going to leave, and you can't stop it! ā€

What Jiang Yushan said was like a nail nailed to Liu Ziyu's heart, word by word, so painful.

"You can't leave, you have to stay with me for the rest of your life!" Liu Ziyu hugged Jiang Yushan tightly.

Jiang Yushan was tired, so she stopped and slowly fell asleep. Liu Ziyu carried her to the bed, helped her undress, covered the quilt, kissed her on the forehead, and then sat on the sofa and looked at her quietly.