"Aren't they all the same?"

Yi Beihan glanced at him, his gaze coldly swept over the chaotic environment around him, and his misty eyes suddenly fixed in one place.

"I said, you ......"

Before Mo Jiyan finished speaking, he saw Yi Beihan throw down his wine glass and run towards the crowded dance floor opposite.

Didn't this kid drink too much, did he?

Mo Jiyan is busy with the past!

I saw Yi Beihan push through the crowd, quickly walked to the center of the dance floor, and suddenly hugged a girl tightly, shouting a name in his mouth.

"Xia Yan, I finally found you, Xia Yan!"

The girl she was holding looked so overwhelmed that she couldn't even see what the man behind her looked like.

It wasn't until Yi Beihan let her go that she turned around, and the moment she saw Yi Beihan, she instantly covered her mouth, "Sir, you ...... You've misidentified the wrong person. ”

Mo Jiyan clasped his shoulders and tried his best to control his out-of-control emotions, "Han, you recognize the wrong person, she is not Xia Yan!" ”

"How so? How could it be......"

Yi Beihan stared at the girl in front of him for a long time, then suddenly stepped over his shoulders and took a few steps back.

The moment he saw that back just now, he really thought it was Xia Yan......

So like, so like her......

In the past four years, he has seen so many women who are similar to her back, and even similar eyebrows and eyes.

But none of these women are her......

There is only one Xia Yan in this world, and that Xia Yan has already left him......

It was he who made her disappointed in herself little by little, and it was he who pushed the woman he loved away from him.

"Cold, let's go over there."

Ink Halberd pulled his stiff body towards the bar and pressed him down on a high chair.

"I'm afraid that tomorrow's major media headlines will be President MK's nightclub drunk and crazy, molesting women from good families!"

Yi Beihan raised his eyebrows, looked too lazy to pay attention to him, and rubbed his temples vigorously.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Jiyan paused.

looked at him and said worriedly, "Han, are you going to be like this all the time?" ”

Yi Beihan sighed lightly, "Can you say a word less?" ”

"Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Mo Jiyan complained disapprovingly.

"Xia Yan has been gone for four years, and you have been living a ghost in the past four years, you don't care about yourself, but we are your buddies, and we are uncomfortable to watch."

Mo Jiyan seemed to think of something again, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's been four years, and it's time for the pain to end, right? What if Xia Yan doesn't come back in this life? What if you never see her again in your life? ”

"Shut up!"

Yi Beihan suddenly slammed the wine glass on the bar, and his bloodshot eyes forced towards Mo Jiyan with a murderous cold air.

Mo Jiyan felt a chill down his spine at the sight of his eyes, but he continued to add.

He couldn't bear to watch his good brother continue to be decadent like this, and four years was not short.

Four years, more than a thousand days and nights, is really too long, anything can happen.

"Han, we all see the matter of you and Xia Yan. Xia Yan loves you so much, I don't think it's very likely that she will leave you by herself. It's been four years, haven't you thought something might have happened to her? ”

"I'm telling you to shut up!"

Yi Beihan slammed his fist on the shoulder, his eyes were red with blood, and he had the momentum of killing gods and Buddhas.

Mo Jiyan received a heavy punch in the shoulder, and coughed violently a few times.

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