Lad...... It's been a long time, I still miss you very much, I still like you very much...... Love you very much.

I don't know when, Song Yao has been like a few years ago, like to stand on the balcony at night, leaning forward against the railing. It's just that the cigarette on the fingertip has been replaced by a goblet with half a glass of red wine inside.

He looked into the distance, looking at the lights of thousands of homes at night, A big at night, Chen Yue at night, Du Jingchen at night, grandfather at night, mother at night, father at night......

Memories are like a flood beast, how can I not be swept away by this torrent? In order not to drown in this vast ocean?

The blurry peach blossom eyes have lost a little tenderness and a trace of aggression. The sculptural facial features, at this moment, became more and more cold. From head to toe, there is no trace of life in the whole person, like a living dead.

"Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom

I'm afraid that one day I'll ......."

Song Yao's consciousness was pulled back by the ringtone of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and his heart sighed, and his fingers hesitantly reached into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone.

Looking at the word "uncle" on the screen, I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that it's not her, what if one of them doesn't hold back and gives it all out?

"Hey, uncle."

"Sleeping?"

Probably because Song Yao was a little drunk in his tone, which made Zhang Xunsheng mistakenly think that he was sleepy.

"Not yet, is there anything wrong with my uncle?" Song Yao didn't want to say those polite words to him, not that he wouldn't, but that he was tired.

"Next Thursday is your 20th birthday, and your grandfather and I are planning to hold a birthday party for you, so you should prepare in advance."

Zhang Xunsheng stopped being polite with him, and explained his intention straight to the point.

Birthday party, grandfather and uncle's birthday party, does it mean that there will be many family members to spend with him?

Once upon a time, when he was a veritable child, his parents would also hold a birthday party for him, which was a small family gathering. At that time, the elders and juniors of the Song family and the Zhang family all got together to celebrate his birthday.

It's a pity that he was pampered and arrogant at that time, and he was very naughty, and he didn't know how to cherish that short period of good time.

Because he didn't cherish it, God withdrew his favor from him.

"Well, I know, I'll trouble my uncle and grandfather." Song Yao replied politely and humbly.

The phone hung up, and Song Yao looked at the 57-second duration displayed on it with great satisfaction, and it didn't exceed a minute, and he won the bet again.

It's his own bet with himself, and it doesn't make much sense, but after more than ten years, he still has a lot of fun.

In fact, he knows better than anyone else that what birthday party is just a high-sounding means to push him into the business world.

Song Yao picked up the wine glass, put it in front of his eyes, looked at the world through the tempting red liquid, and smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth.

Gently shaking the wine glass, the liquid inside was bewitching and beautiful under the light, but when he drank it, it was not as delicious as he imagined.

With this step, young man, I may not be in the same world as you anymore. I may be going to join the world, no, it's even more filthy than the world. And you, still sunny, still live pure, untouched by the world.

You're going to hate me like that, yes, the real me, even myself.

However, the person I love doesn't have to love me, just love yourself.

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