"I know he hates me and he won't forgive me for the rest of his life." Xi bingche said with Xu sad, "Xiao Nuo, you are still young, you will not understand."

LAN Junnuo doesn't understand that the so-called big brother got everything, and he didn't want to rob it. Why should he hate him and hurt him?

"Are you hungry?" Xi bingche ended the topic.

Lanjunnuo has no appetite for anything now.

"I went to bed." He turned and left.

"Xiao Nuo." Xi bingche called him, came over, "return the apartment, and then live at home."

LAN Junnuo was lazy and didn't want to take the bus every day, so he asked his brother to rent an apartment for him near the school. He usually only went home on weekends.

However, after falling from the tree, I asked him to live at home, so I haven't been back to my apartment for some time.

Glancing at my brother's wound, he agreed, "you decide."

"I'll return it tomorrow and bring it back."

"Whatever."

Leaving one sentence, LAN Junnuo went out.

"I really don't want to have supper?" Xi bingche asked.

"No."

Outside the door came the voice of blocking gas, Xi bingche couldn't help laughing, "stingy child."

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It's noisy and the music is very loud. Mu ranbai wants to drive away the people around him and smash the stereo, but he just wants to. He doesn't do it.

He's drinking, cup after cup, a little bit want to get drunk again.

Yes, he wants to be drunk.

A few days of silence and indifference drove him crazy.

He was cut off.

When he was still hesitating on the way, he was completely cut off.

It irritated him and made him want to lose control over and over again.

At the bar that day, he lost control once.

He smashed the glass. He didn't look back. He didn't know if Shaoyu had seen it, but he knew that Shaoyu knew it and his inner feelings, but Shaoyu chose to be silent.

Damn silence, damn disregard.

He's going crazy.

He wants to get drunk, and when he gets drunk, he doesn't feel anything.

So he found this bar, not the one he used to go to.

And this bar is too noisy.

He didn't want to talk. He just drank.

Although at the moment, he wanted to drive all the people and voices away from here, so that he could get drunk alone quietly.

"Hi, Baili, how can I come here when I have time?"

"It's a holiday today."

"I'm sure you've been sleeping all day. Would you like something to eat?"

"No, just wine."

"Who's with boss today?"

"Who knows, little sword."

"Oh, how long has he been in the top position before he can talk to the boss alone? Will you be convinced? "

"Who cares, an idiot."

……

It's noisy.

It's louder than the noise around.

Because someone happened to be sitting next to him, but he and the bartender knew each other. They were chatting there, just in their ears. It was impossible for mu ranbai not to hear them.

He felt more irritable. He took the empty glass and put it in front of the bartender. "Give me another glass, and the degree is higher!"

The bartender was chatting with his friends, but suddenly the man gave him an unpleasant tone and action. He just laughed and didn't offend the guests.

"OK, the next one is high. Don't blame me if you pour it." He said with a smile, and then began to prepare higher alcohol for the guest.

But his friend is not so good-natured. He looks at him with provocation in Muran Bai's displeased attitude, and then frowns.

He just stares at mu ranbai, but it's a pity that mu ranbai doesn't look at him, so from the angle he sits, he can only see mu ranbai's side face.

"Hello So he spoke out, a bit provocative, a bit arrogant.

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