Chapter 1239: Never Have I Ever Forgotten 3
Although they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly in the night, Yi Beihan knew that Shen Haolie must be proud at this moment.
Shen Haolie got back into the car, started the car, and left.
Yi Beihan's face was pale, and his eyes stared at the car that was getting farther and farther away, but he didn't move after all.
What can he do? He could only watch her silently where she couldn't see, watching her be taken to a place that was still warm and safe.
Yes.
Baby, you should go to a warm place.
Instead of staying with me to get hurt.
The vast night was so quiet, Yi Beihan thought so, but suddenly kicked the hood.
A violent voice attracted a lot of regretful glances.
It's a shame that such a luxurious sports car.
After a long time, he got into the car and wanted to start the car, but he couldn't move because of the pain.
His face was horribly pale, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he didn't move for a long time.
After a few moments, the phone in the pocket vibrates.
When he picked it up, it was Yi Meifeng's news-
"Cold, treat Jinse well."
After a while, he sneered bloodily, looked into the distance, and said a faint word.
"Okay."
It wasn't until the middle of the night in the car that he suddenly came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number casually, but it was Mo Jiyan.
"Go to the night and drink with me." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Mo Jiyan was a little confused by the phone call in the middle of the night, but it sounded that Yi Beihan's mood should be very bad, and he was also in a bad mood, so he drove straight into the night.
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It was four o'clock in the morning.
When the Halberd Rock arrived, Yi Beihan was already drinking.
At this time, the nightclub is very quiet.
Originally, almost everyone dispersed, and when Yi Beihan came, he directly asked the proprietress to drive everyone away.
It was the only place he could vent.
Empty seats, empty stages.
Mo Jiyan looked a little helpless, and stepped forward to snatch the liquor from Yi Beihan's hand in two steps, "Now I'm uncomfortable?" ”
Elbe's cold, white lips pursed and he didn't speak, took a glass of brandy, and poured it down his throat silently.
Mo Jiyan also felt uncomfortable in his heart, looking at Yi Beihan's action, he knew how much pain he had endured in his heart.
For so many years, he had never seen a good brother fall like this.
There are many kinds of pain in this, and not being able to be with the person you love is the most, right?
"You forgot what people said they would forget, what are you feeling here now, remember?"
"No," Yi Beihan closed his eyes, leaned back in his seat, his slender fingers rubbing his eyebrows, and swallowed the pain in his throat, "I never forget." ”
Mo Jiyan looked at him, his eyelids jumped, and he didn't know why.
Yi Beihan stopped talking, got up and took several bottles of wine in the wine cabinet, and sat down slowly.
Brandy added vodka, absinthe, and ice cubes, picked it up and shook it in the light, raised her glass and drank it in one gulp.
This kind of wine is the strongest, and if you are an ordinary person, you can put it down in one glass.
"Han ......" Mo Jiyan shouted at him, his eyebrows tightened, and he picked up the cup and said, "Forget it, I'll drink with you, I don't want to." ”
I don't want to.
There are some things that will not have a result when you think about it, or it will be a result when you think about it.
Just like him and Chu Weiwei, he no longer knows what to do to save her, some things are missed for a lifetime, but he wants to have her by his side for the rest of his life.