The inky black is like a huge palm covering the sky, and there are faint clouds floating between the fingers, the gray is so thin and transparent, the gray is so thin that people can't help but want to touch it, but it is out of reach.

In the brightly lit living room, Jing Heng sat on the ground and drank alone. A few empty beer cans sit crookedly under the tempered glass guest table. The alcohol flows into the internal organs, and the lovesickness and bitterness of the owner are entangled with each other, which makes people want to stop.

In the afternoon, he patronized Memory, as always. However, the blackboard outside the café conveyed a message of "temporarily closed" and indicated the time of closure.

His eyes fell on the cold blackboard, and he pulled out his phone and broadcast someone's number.

"It's me, I want to ask you something." With his back to the blackboard, his voice was a little cold.

"Ask, what's the matter?" In the office, Shiya spoke calmly.

"Why is the café closed for a while?"

Shiya replied unhurriedly, "Oh, because Snow Baby went to Seattle." ”

Why, when that person comes, she has to leave? So, did she go alone? Thinking of George, his heart felt as if someone had struck him with a hammer.

"Hey, are you listening?"

"Yes, I'm still listening." Uncontrollable curiosity gnawed at the atrium, and he simply asked, "Is she going alone?" ”

Shiya said without hesitation: "No, George will accompany her back." ”

"I see. Thank you. Not wanting to ask anything else, he hung up his phone.

In the face of love, not only a woman's sixth sense is powerful, but also a man's intuition should not be underestimated. A look, a word, a move, happened to reveal affection.

The hand holding the phone hung limply, and his world was clouded in a gray color. So far, he knows very little about her. If she doesn't tell, he doesn't ask. Because, he's waiting.

The disappointment of the afternoon has spread to this day, and he has sipped most of his beer. The cool liquid slipped down his throat, and he couldn't stop thinking about her.

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Before leaving the company, Si Luo received a message from him - if you don't have a party tonight, come to my house.

The door was unlocked, and he entered the house without any problems.

After walking in, he saw beer cans staggering on the ground, and he was slightly drunk. Seeing his friend so decadent, he was puzzled. Could it be that something didn't go well for him?

Seeing him pick up a new can of beer from the table, he stepped forward and grabbed his wrist. "What's going on?" Bending over, Si Luo asked solemnly.

Shaking off the other party's hand, Jing Heng said weakly while pulling the pull ring: "I'm upset, I want to find you to drink with me." ”

With that, he took a big sip of beer.

Sitting on the ground with him, Silo thought to himself, what was it that bothered him? In the past, whenever he encountered great difficulties and obstacles in his career, he would use wine to drown his sorrows, while he was by his side.

Seeing his friend quietly pick up the beer and pull the pull ring, Jing Heng touched the can with him and drank, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"It's still a brother. Women, it's better to provoke less. Staring at the beer can, Jing Heng felt a feeling.

"Women?" His heart chuckled. Could it be that he was upset because of her? Looking at his friend, he was afraid to hear the woman's name.

"That's right, women are the most terrible animals in the world, especially beautiful and cold women. However, such a woman is more attractive to men. Leng Xue, what kind of woman are you? Although he was a little unscrupulous, he couldn't control himself from thinking about her.

There are many laws in the world, and Mofei's law tells humans that the more you fear something that happens, the more likely it is to happen. Therefore, people in the face of all kinds of things in the world should be fearless and fearless. However, there is always an emotion in the world that touches the soft part of people's hearts, which makes people irresistible and afraid.

"You and her, what's going on?" Suppressing his emotions, he looked nervously at his friend.

"She went to the United States, with other men." The words summed up, and the sadness was evident on his face.

It was as if a bombshell had exploded in his head, and his eyes reflected the light of indignation, but he had to pretend to be calm.

"I went to the shop to look for her, but the café was closed. I called Xiaoya and she told me that Leng Xue and the man named George went to Seattle. What exactly is her relationship with that man? Why, she won't tell me when she wants to go abroad? Am I really no place in her heart? There were grievances and dissatisfactions, Jing Heng drank another can of beer, and there was an empty beer can on the ground.

A word fell into his ears, and the beer can in Si Luo's hand was already deformed. The best friend next to him didn't know that the anger and displeasure in his heart were even greater than his.

His eyes fell on the pinched and deformed beer can in his friend's hand, and Jing Heng, who had not yet drunk, felt inexplicable. Moving his gaze upward, he saw a tense face and a sharp gaze. "Dude, what's wrong with you?" He asked, wondering.

"It's fine." Retracting his gaze, Si Luo understood that he had lost his temper a little. "Since she treats you like this, why should you feel bad about it, it's not worth it."

"She's worth it." Looking ahead, his eyes showed stubbornness.

"What?" He looked at his friend incredulously.

"I believe that she is a good woman and a cold snow that is unique in the world."

If it is sad to miss someone, then there is still a pile of good things behind the sadness. If it is helpless to miss someone, then there is hope behind the helplessness. If missing someone is heartache, then there is always a sweet foundation behind the heartache. Forgetting the sadness, helplessness and heartache, there is a heavy happiness in my heart.

It turns out that the buddy has fallen in love. So, what kind of feelings do you have for her? There is also Qingxi, whose relationship and engagement with her are all because of love. Now, who do you love?

He was silent with him, drinking in tacit understanding with each other, thinking of the same woman in tacit understanding. Sitting side by side, they looked ahead in tacit understanding, and a familiar figure appeared in the void.

The interior of the room is simply furnished, and the night is blocked by floor-to-ceiling windows. The white curtains on both sides touch the ground freely, like a girl who has a secret affection for a young man.

The smell of wine emanated in the air, and he and he understood that wine is not intoxicating, but people are drunk.