Time passed between his fingers in a hurry, and Yan Muye thought to himself, now the time is almost up.

She stood up from her seat at the bar, her body shaking slightly.

Yan Muye: "It's getting late now, I think I should go back too." ”

"If I have the chance in the future, I'd like to continue to come to this bar with you for a few drinks."

"But......" Yan Muye couldn't help but smile bitterly, "we shouldn't have a chance to come to this bar to drink in the future." ”

Yan Muye took the wine bottle on the bar, poured some wine into the glass, and then picked up the glass: "You will become someone else's groom in a few days, and I will attend your wedding with Xiaoxiao as scheduled." ”

"I still remember when you told me that the person you love is her, not me."

"It's rare that you can find someone you love now."

"As your ex-fiancée and ex-girlfriend, I will invite you to a glass of wine at the end."

"In the end, our glass of wine is finished, and all feelings are over, I sincerely wish you and Xiaoxiao to be happy forever, grow old together, and be united forever."

Yan Muye raised the wine glass and drank all the wine in the wine glass directly.

Bei Yanchen looked at the person in front of him in a trance, and suddenly snatched the wine glass in Yan Muye's hand.

Bei Xianchen: "You've drunk enough tonight, don't drink anymore." ”

Yan Muye snatched the wine glass that had been snatched away by Bei Yanchen, and then shook it. The red wine in the glass looked so scarlet in the light, and it was bewitching, like her lips.

Bei Yanchen's throat rolled a little, Yan Muye put down the cup, his body suddenly trembled, Bei Yanchen hurriedly supported the person in front of him, and then hugged Yan Muye in his arms.

Yan Muye just wanted to break free, but before he could hold on to the bar next to him with his hand and straighten his body, he was detained back by the person in front of him.

Bei Yanchen closed his eyes and grabbed the person in his arms.

At this time, his snort was full of the smell of Yan Muye's body. The smell was demagogic, and he wished that time had stopped for a second, frozen forever.

Murong Xiaoxiao's cold gaze drifted towards this side, and the corners of Yan Muye's mouth smiled slightly, but soon there was a bitterness again.

"Brother Chen, we... Are we never going to be able to? ”

"If it never will, then I wish you happiness."

"As long as you can be happy, then it's worth it for me to let go."

"I know Xiaoxiao likes you very much, and I like you very much. Since there will be people in the future who like you as much as I used to do, then I will be at ease. ”

"In the past, I was the most despised eldest lady in the Murong family, I was raised by my grandfather since I was a child, and I was very insecure since I was a child."

"The more insecure a person is, the harder it is to ask for something. I got used to the disappointment of hopes, and slowly got used to not opening my mouth. Obviously I want a hug, but I don't dare to say it, I really care about someone, but I don't dare to continue to show my liking for him until now. ”

"Just let me be presumptuous today. Brother Chen, I want to ask you, have you ever really liked me? ”

"Is it true that you used to be kind to me?"

"Just tell me you like me, I'll be very happy, really, super happy, I don't lie to you!"