I couldn't read a word of the script, Wen Muyao felt that he was in a bad state, got up and walked around the living room, it was really not good, and called Sang Luo: "Luoluo, do you have something to do this afternoon?" ”

Sanglu works as a designer in a private company, and his working hours are relatively flexible, so he can skip work when he is not busy, as long as he has time to handle the work content.

Sang Luo replied, "It's okay", and the two met at a tavern on Riverside Road half an hour later.

Wen Muyao had already decided to borrow wine to kill her sorrows, but she didn't like to drink at all, and she didn't have the heart to drink it after seeing the rows of white wine, so she simply asked for a glass of red wine and took a sip.

She is not a particularly optimistic person, but she has always been moody and unhappy, and it is rare to see her so sad, Sang Luo couldn't help asking: "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you, are you unhappy?" ”

Wen Muyao paused, shook the red wine in the cup, and suddenly raised it and drank it all: "I can't seem to forget him." ”

Sang Luo paused, it is self-evident who this "he" refers to, after all, Wen Muyao has only liked such a man since he was a child.

She opened her mouth and asked, "You...... Do you still like him? ”

"Well, sort of."

These are a few simple words, but Wen Muyao said it very difficult.

Obviously, he swore so much that he would never like that man again, but every time he still broke his word.

Why is she so useless, she has been bruised all over her body, and she is still so worried about the other party, in this extreme shame, she poured another glass of red wine into the glass.

At this time, she suddenly understood the meaning of borrowing alcohol to dispel her sorrows, and if she drank too much wine, her brain was a little dizzy, and she could forget everything.

She wanted to drink all this glass of wine, but Sang Luo was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed her: "Yaoyao, what are you doing?" Don't want an appetite? ”

If it wasn't summer, Sang Luo would stop Wen Muyao when she drank the first glass of wine.

Wen Muyao has a bad appetite, it stands to reason that she should drink warm water all year round, she usually can't even drink cold water, let alone a strong drink like wine.

Sang Luo thought for a while and said, "Yaoyao, if you really can't forget him, why don't you try to be with him, anyway, I think he's very good to you now." ”

Even so, Sang Luo actually had 10,000 objections in her heart for the two of them to be together, and she still couldn't forget the harm that Yin Xiao had brought to Yaoyao.

Of course, Wen Muyao also hurt Yin Xiao's mother and son when she was a child, but she is Yaoyao's friend, so naturally she wants to think about everything for Yaoyao's sake, and her position is biased.

But Yaoyao's feelings are the most important, if Yaoyao really can't forget Yin Xiao, it doesn't hurt to give him a try.

"No......

Wen Muyao stared at the glass of red wine that was snatched away by Sang Luo, the scarlet wine in it swayed slightly, just like a heart lake that had been blown up by someone, and he couldn't calm down.

Her face was very calm, but there was a touch of sadness in her eyes: "I can't be with him, I always feel that Yin Xiao has Du Ranran in his heart, and he is always very good to Du Ranran." ”

She can't say anything about the stand-in to her friends, if she is a stand-in at another time, but she is used as a stand-in in bed, how can she say it?

Sang Luo's brows furrowed: "He is still thinking about Du Ranran?" Isn't he just a bastard with two boats on his feet? Yaoyao, if you don't find another man to fall in love with, forget about him. ”