"Brother!" Yi Xia Zhi couldn't help but get angry when he saw Ke Liming's look of disbelief in her.

Ke Liming said: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, go wash and sleep, where did you get so many daydreams, brother still has something to do, brother will be busy first."

Looking at the back of Ke Liming leaving, Yi Xia Zhi pursed his lips speechlessly, a little helpless.

This guy really looks down on her.

Since he looks down on her like this, then she has to make a little achievement to show her, hum!

Isn't it just Jing Anyan?

She didn't believe it, she couldn't take him!

The night view of City A is deserted.

In a dark villa, the lights flickered on and off.

Bang bang bang bang.

The lighter sounded rhythmically.

The afterglow is lit up, and the knife-like side face has distinct facial features and is very three-dimensional.

Rao can't see his whole face clearly, but he can still give people a very handsome feeling.

He sat on the sofa, and in the cold atmosphere of autumn, the air conditioning was frozen at sixteen degrees.

A simple black shirt and black suit pants outlined his golden section-like figure at a glance.

He seemed bored, his fingers playing with the lighter.

The lighter flickered on and off, outlining his inviolable cold look.

Looking at the small burning flame, Jing Anyan's thoughts floated far away.

After a while, the mobile phone rang suddenly, Jing Anyan glanced at it, and then picked it up.

"Boss, things are ready."

The person who called was Lin Zimo.

Jing Anyan let out an "oh" and hung up.

The complicated expression was like thick ink that couldn't be wiped away, and finally got up, Jing Anyan directly took the haute couture blazer on the sofa and left.

In the night, even if there is no light, he can still walk freely, without obstacles.

When he walked downstairs, someone drove him to the mountain intersection.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jing Anyan saw several people who had been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as they saw him coming, they called out to him respectfully at the same time.

"Boss."

Hearing their words, Jing Anyan bowed slightly.

"Why are you all here?"

"Boss, we want to accompany you." Yu Zimo was the first to speak.

Yan Siming's expression was very complicated, from the moment he saw Jing Anyan just now, he knew that this man, to this day, still can't forget Yi Xia Zhi.

Yi Xia Zhi will always be a pain in his heart.

And today, it is her memorial day.

Jing Anyan didn't believe that she was dead, so every year today, he would sit here silently by himself, silently waiting for Yi Xia Zhi, silently waiting for a miracle that everyone knew could not happen.

Jing Anyan moved his mouth.

"You guys go back first, today, I want to be alone."

After the words fell, Jing Anyan walked to the location of the explosion of the vehicle, which was pitch black, and the black that was scorched by the fire, just like three years ago, made it easy for people to recall the past.

Reminiscing about what happened in the past.

Leng Yue looked at each other with Lin Zimo and Huo Li, and then looked at Yu Zimo and Yan Siming.

Yan Siming also knew that Jing Anyan was afraid that he didn't like so many people, so he had to say helplessly: "Let's go back."

After several people glanced at Jing Anyan, they left together.

In an instant, the whole night became very cool and quiet.

Because Lin Zimo had already sealed this road before he came back, it was impossible for anyone to enter tonight.

Jing Anyan sat on the ground, staring coldly at the marks on the floor in front of him.

As if thinking of something, he reached out and pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and let it disappear little by little.

The afterglow of the smoke eventually slowly disappeared in the dark night.

Jing An didn't say a word, and the expression on his face was calm to the point of facial paralysis, until the cigarette finally burned his fingers, and he didn't have any emotions at all, just like a wooden man.

He closed his eyes in discomfort, helpless as a child, and then lay down on the swept floor and fell asleep.

The summer solstice.

You said you'd keep holding my hand so you wouldn't lose me.

But why.

The first to let go of my hand was you!

Yi Xia Zhi's laughter, her crying, her vexatiousness, her pampering, every interactive picture flashed through his mind one by one.

Until the dawn of the morning, he sometimes wondered.

Why is he not dead, how is he still alive?

Yes.

The answer was simple, because she didn't want him to die with her, and he promised her that he wouldn't miss it.

Otherwise, she would be angry.

took out a cigarette, Jing Anyan sat on the ground and took a long cigarette.

After getting up from the ground, Jing Anyan smoked a cigarette again.

One night, he smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.

His face was gloomy, and no one could see his emotions clearly.

Compared with the previous youth and immaturity, he is now even more incomprehensible to his thoughts.

Walking to the car not far away, Jing Anyan opened the car door.

The driver had just woken up, and was immediately frightened when he raised his eyes and saw that it was Jing Anyan who opened the door.

"Young master, we're going back, aren't we?" He asked in horror.

Jing Anyan coldly spit out two words.

"Come down."

With an indifferent look, people can't see his mood, but there is no need to look at it, the driver also knows that Jing Anyan's mood must be extremely bad.

The driver didn't know why, but he didn't dare to slack off, and went down directly, and the next moment, Jing Anyan drove the car and drove away directly.

The KTV in the early morning is deserted and can't be deserted anymore.

Jing Anyan knocked on the door.

The door opened, revealing Yan Siming's handsome face.

After seeing Jing Anyan, Yan Siming was not surprised at all.

Pull open the door.

Walking to the table, Yan Siming pretended to be relaxed and introduced: "These are some of the famous wines I raised last year, let's try them!"

Jing Anyan was not in the mood to taste the famous wine, so he opened a bottle and drank the whole bottle directly.

Yan Siming saw that he was pouring down bottle after bottle as if he was dying, but he didn't feel much distress about these precious wines, he just hoped that some of the famous wines with extremely high degree collected could completely intoxicate Jing Anyan, so that he could slowly forget from the shadow of Yi Xia Zhi's departure, and slowly forget all the things that had happened in the past three years.

Jing Anyan poured one bottle after another, and he didn't know how many bottles of wine he had filled, and finally, after drinking the last whole bottle, he finally stopped.

Lying on the couch, a tear from the corner of his eye finally came down from the corner of his eye.

Yan Siming sighed helplessly.

Jing Anyan closed his eyes and was drunk again for a day and a night.

When he woke up, he kept lying on his stomach in the bathroom and vomiting.

Yan Siming saw him in such pain, but he was also helpless, but he only hoped that after today, he could cheer up a little.