Shen Ci'an was drunk like this, and he could still hear what he was saying.

Song Yuchuan didn't give up, and asked several times, but he still couldn't get an answer.

Just as I was about to ask a fourth question, the door opened.

It was Yu Qinghuan who opened it with his fingerprint.

This house was still her and Shen Ci'an's wedding room before, and she hadn't come back for several years, she thought that all this would change, but no.

She also entered her fingerprints with an attitude of trying just now, but she didn't expect it to be successful.

The two helped Shen Ci'an staggered to the sofa and put the person on it.

Song Yuchuan shrugged his shoulders, "Delivered safely, Sister Qinghuan, let's go, I'll send you back." ”

Yu Qinghuan glanced at Shen Ci'an, although he still couldn't help but worry about him, he still relented.

She couldn't let herself fall into this abyss anymore, and she didn't have any reason to worry about him now, nodding: "Hmm." ”

Before she could turn around, her wrist was held by a familiar big palm, and the man's familiar deep voice kept beating on her heart, "Qinghuan, don't go, okay?" ”

Yu Qinghuan was stunned, put away the ripples in his heart, and said coldly: "Let go." ”

Shen Ci'an's eyebrows frowned, because of drunkenness, those warm eyes like jade were dyed with a hint of scarlet, "Don't let go, Qinghuan, I'm very uncomfortable now, can you stay with me for a while?" Just for a moment. ”

Song Yuchuan, who was standing on the side, looked at this scene and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Is he going or not going now?

"That, Sister Qinghuan......"

The hesitation and ambivalence were about to crush Yu Qinghuan, obviously what he had always hated the most, no matter how hard his mouth was, his heart couldn't help but tremble when he faced Shen Ci'an.

She took a deep breath and said, "Yu Chuan, you send Zhuo Jun home first, and I'll take a taxi later." ”

Song Yuchuan: "Cheng." ”

He didn't want to continue to bother the two of them, everyone was an adult, and how to choose had their own considerations. He is an outsider, and it is not easy to interfere too much.

As soon as Song Yuchuan left, Yu Qinghuan began to regret it again.

What the hell is she doing now?

Actually because he was uncomfortable, he relented and stayed?

Crazy?

Yu Qinghuan?!!

As soon as Yu Qinghuan let go of her hand, Shen Ci'an couldn't sit still, and reflexively held her wrist again, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'll get you some medicine, big brother." Yu Qinghuan sighed.

"Well, go get it."

Yu Qinghuan laughed angrily at him, and said coldly: "You have to let go of me first, if you don't let go of me, how can I take it?" ”

Shen Ci'an: "Oh, then you come back quickly." ”

Yu Qinghuan habitually walked to the third drawer of the tea cabinet and took out the medicine box.

Such a skillful move startled herself.

At first, she thought that the combination lock was an accident and that Shen Ci'an was too lazy to delete it, but after coming in, she found that this place had always been what she remembered.

Everything and things were in the same place as before she left, even the pot of cacti that she loved the most.

Yu Qinghuan took the bottle of stomach medicine, and when he got up, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the familiar photographs on the wall.

She loves photography, and she took a lot of photographs in her free time abroad, and once they were exhibited, all the photographs were bought in less than a day.

It turned out that the seller behind it would be him.

The pupils were filled with shock and incredulity, and all of this seemed too mysterious.

"My former wife, and the woman I love the most in my life, once said that if she was not arranged by fate, she would definitely be engaged in the photography industry and use the camera to record the beauty of this world. She has been busy running in this world, propelled forward by the distractions of this world, and put on a shell that does not belong to her, but she seems to have forgotten that she is the most beautiful existence in itself. ”

"These are her works, and what I want to tell her is that she is never alone, as long as she is willing to look back, she can see that I am always behind her." Shen Ci'an didn't know when he came over, and he didn't feel the slightest bit drunk on his body.

Yu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and he forcibly endured the sourness of his throat and met the man's gaze.