Chapter 492: Taking Advantage of the Void

Song Yanjun looked at her eyebrows, feeling that all the thoughts in his heart were gushing out, since this time, he would dream of Du Yan countless times, dreaming of the scene of them together, if time could be turned back, he wanted to go back to the past, he did not choose to push Du Yan away, but firmly chose her.

"I'm sorry, I've always wanted to apologize, if you can, you give me another chance, okay?" Song Yanjun grabbed Du Yan's arm, and a touch of pity flashed in his eyes.

However, Du Yan has now been buried by anger, as long as she sees Song Yanjun's eyebrows, she can't help but think of Xiaolu's face, raise her eyes, Du Yan sneered, and then spoke: "What do you say?" The dignified Song Yanjun, how can I have a choice? Isn't that a joke? What you said really broke me. ”

These words were clearly provocative and disgusting, how could Song Yanjun not hear it, he clenched his fingers, looked at Du Yan very distressedly, and suddenly said with a wry smile: "Du Yan, you don't want to be like this, I swear, I will never ...... again"

Lowering her head, Du Yan suddenly became very irritable, she really didn't want to listen to him, raised her chin, Du Yan's eyes were resolute, she sneered, clenched her fists, and said in a deep voice: "Song Yanjun, don't talk to me here with such specious things, let's separate." ”

After speaking, she pushed Song Yanjun away heavily, resolutely dropped a sentence of divorce, and turned away, as if there was no nostalgia at all.

Actually, Song Yanjun didn't think that they would come to this point, wouldn't normal couples quarrel? But if anyone divorced directly, he always felt that as long as Du Yan saw his goodness, they would definitely be able to go back to the past, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

His fingers trembled slightly, at this moment, he wanted to catch up with Du Yan, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he really couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Du Yan and Ming Xuan leave their world.

At that moment, Song Yanjun felt like his heart had been hollowed out, he smiled bitterly, his eyes were slightly red, and he reached out to cover his chest.

Xiaolu suddenly appeared behind him, her eyes were cold, all the time, she was suffering from the pain and torture of love, this time, it was also Du Yan and Song Yanjun's turn, she clenched her fingers, and looked at the man in front of her coldly.

After a while, Song Yanjun walked forward a little embarrassed, looking at it from the perspective of the deer, Song Yanjun's body was a little less high-spirited, but more embarrassed and depressed, just right, anyway, she just wanted to see Song Yanjun and Du Yan walking towards strangers.

In the end, Song Yanjun actually went to a bar, Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, and quietly followed, it turned out that he wanted to use wine to kill his sorrows.

Song Yanjun sat on the bar, looking at the colorful lights around him, and the people who were excited under the alcohol and singing and dancing, they were like turning into beasts, showing their sharp fangs in the dark night, frantically releasing pressure.

However, all the joy is only in this evening, and tomorrow they will return to their original appearance, going to work in suits and leather collars, following the rules.

A cold smile flashed in his eyes, and Song Yanjun smiled bitterly and poured a glass of whiskey into his throat.

The high concentration of liquor made his chest feel a pain, his brows frowned slightly, Song Yanjun suddenly remembered Du Yan's face, and all her memories were in his mind, why, he had already arrived here, and he still had Du Yan in his head, this is not normal.

"Damn." After scolding, Song Yanjun began to pour himself glass after glass, as if he was crazy.

Seeing this, Xiaolu covered her lips, she really hadn't seen it, someone actually poured wine on herself so violently, Song Yanjun wasn't afraid of drinking something?

There was a beautiful and fashionable woman around who found Song Yanjun, such a handsome man was naturally very attractive, she hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, walked over boldly, reached out and put her palm on Song Yanjun's shoulder, and said jokingly: "Handsome guy, how boring it is to drink alone, otherwise, I will accompany you for a drink." ”

Now, Song Yanjun was already a little drunk, but he could still distinguish the things around him, sneered, looked at her coldly, opened his thin lips slightly, and spit out one word: "Get out." ”

The woman seemed to be very embarrassed, she glanced at Song Yanjun and found that there was a faint killing intent in the man's eyes, this gaze made her retreat quickly, oh my God, who is this, it is too terrifying.

The body trembled slightly, the woman smiled bitterly, didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly left with a fart.

Seeing this, the deer not far away showed a smile, sure enough, it was Song Yanjun, and he really didn't give the woman outside a chance at all.

Probably because she was so sad, Song Yanjun actually lowered her head, and she was so drunk, Xiaolu knew, her eyes flickered slightly, she knew that her own opportunity had come.

Without saying a word, he quickly walked to the man's side, then helped Song Yanjun, who was so drunk that he was unconscious, and took a taxi to the hotel.

Song Yanjun was still very honest when he was drunk, he didn't go crazy with alcohol, he looked very quiet, he closed his eyes, leaned the weight of his body on Xiaolu's body, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Du Yan......" Suddenly, he called out Du Yan's name in a daze, although the voice was not loud, but Xiaolu still heard it very clearly, she was stunned, her face turned a lot paler, and then put Song Yanjun on the bed, stroking the man's handsome cheek with one hand.

Under the dim light, Song Yanjun's skin looked very delicate, like a piece of flawless porcelain, the bridge of his nose was high, and a pair of domineering eyes were closed.

Looking at Song Yanjun's pink lips, so tempting, the deer couldn't help but kiss it as if she was bewitched.

There was some taste of wine, but it was more of an inexplicable sweetness, Xiaolu felt that her fingers were trembling slightly, she didn't expect that the man's lips were so soft and so tempting.

Song Yanjun's brows furrowed a little, and in a daze, he felt that someone kissed his lips, his brows furrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes.

Maybe it was because he missed Du Yan too much, driven by alcohol, he actually hallucinated, and the fawn's face became Du Yan's face.