But as a bystander, at the beginning of that tragedy, it was not one person who was hurt.

He no longer tried to persuade him.

In the past, he drank like this when he was uncomfortable, and drank until he was paralyzed and couldn't move, and then he might be better.

At that time, he would also advise on drinking.

That person was no more, and he really didn't need to push himself into a corner.

But now, I don't know what to say.

A man who is hurt by love may need alcohol more, and what he saw in the supermarket in the afternoon was indeed a blow to him.

In the past three years, Ye Zhichen has never had a new relationship, even if he has a fiancée, it is forced by the family.

Such a Ye Zhichen, he thought that no matter what the reason, this simple and clear true love could move her.

It's just as if he's thinking too simply, like he looks at the feelings between them.

Time is always there when you don't know it, and it gives you too much.

Finally, the man collapsed on the couch, the bottle in his hand crooked in his hand.

Then he heard a small sob.

At the beginning of the period, Zhuang Luofei still didn't believe it, moved to Ye Zhichen's side, and looked at the man lying on the back of the sofa on his side.

His shoulders shook.

He has seen Ye Zhichen countless times after being drunk, but he has rarely seen him like this.

I suddenly remembered that long after she was gone, he was in their bedroom, holding a wine bottle, and kept pouring himself into it.

That time he kicked his door open.

What I saw was Ye Zhichen who was crying on the ground.

He will never forget that kind of Ye Zhichen for the rest of his life.

He wept so sadly.

In the darkness, occasional sunlight came in through the heavy curtains.

He saw his tears.

Ye Zhichen who was so desperate.

At that time, he also hated him, treating a girl like that, and as a brother, he was reluctant to see him again for a long time.

Thought he was ruthless.

Later, he realized that it was just a mistake that anyone would make when he was young, and he was just hallucinated by a momentary promise.

And what about Ye Zhichen now?

If it was despair, regret and sorrow back then, then what about him now?

It's more like a fragile little young girl who likes to be snatched away.

Little Young ......

He was only twenty-five, and he had just stepped into twenty-six after this year.

Twenty-five is still a very young and very young age, many people's twenty-five has just started their careers, but he has gained and lost a lot in the year of twenty-five.

Many times he would laugh at his life, at the age of twenty-five, he lived like a sixty-year-old bachelor, he had no life of his own, he didn't go home often, and the money in the bank seemed to be his only achievement.

The sobs gradually subsided.

He knew he must be asleep.

Lan Xianshu got up very early and made a hearty breakfast for herself and Lan Lan.

Shen Zhiqiu likes to go to the restaurant very early, and Lan Ruohao seems to have gone out early.

She walked out of the apartment with Lan Lan in her arms, and when she walked out of the gate of the community, she saw Zhuang Luofei.

He stood there, smiling from afar.

When they first met, he had this kind of smile, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth changed, and there was no more expression.

It's just that he is no longer the Zhuang Luofei he was back then, and she is no longer a country girl.