Leaving Wu Rui's parents' house, Wu Rui drove Chen Man back to the hotel, and then returned home, Wu's mother would often come over to help clean up, because there was no dust in the room, but because no one lived in it for a long time, there was a trace of fireworks.

When you are alone, you always inevitably feel lonely, Wu Rui has no intention of writing, while drinking wine, while recalling the past, Siren's face is still smiling like a flower, and the voice seems to still echo in his ears.

A hurried doorbell woke up the hangover Wu Rui, he shook his drowsy head, stood up and went over to open the door, and it was Zhou Xiuli.

"What's the matter?" Wu Rui rubbed his temples and stood in the door and asked.

Zhou Xiuli looked at Wu Rui and smelled the smell of wine on his body

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