Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1681 She can't wait for me, she won't sleep
There was some emotion in Meng Chen's tone, and his eyes were shining brightly.

This kind of weather makes it easy to fall into memories.

"At that time, I was still young. Although the training was hard, every day was really fulfilling. A group of children of the same age would climb trees to catch birds and go down rivers to catch fish when they were not training. Xiao Zi was one of the few One of the most girls out there, she's amazing."

"She has liked you for many years," Josnian said.

Meng Chen remained silent, and there were sparkles in his eyes.

He looked up and took a sip of his wine.

Wine enters the heart of sorrow.

Josnian was not as obsessed with that time as Meng Chen, because it was not his happiest memory.

After the age of 14, it was time to meet Ye Jiaqi.

The little girl was the only ray of light in his life, and this ray was like the rising sun, from the white belly at the beginning to the clear sky later, bit by bit dispelled all the smog in his heart.

How could he be willing to abandon this light in his thirties.

If he really gave up, what is left of him?
In a person's life, the ones who cannot choose are their parents, and the rest...you can make your own choices.

No matter what you choose, as long as you don't regret it, it's right.

Meng Chen drank several glasses of wine one after another, his eyes became red, and he talked more: "Master Qiao, when will we go back to London together again, Master should miss us very much, we haven't been there together for a long time."

"There will be a chance."

"The old man scolded me, beat me, and was so angry that I blew his beard and stared at me, but I have long regarded him as a relative. The old man is not young, and we will not be able to accompany him for too long, no matter what So, I want to spend more time with him."

"The old man is not young, but Chengfan often tells me that the master doesn't scold or beat anyone, and just smiles, that's great." Josnian said.

When Josnian said this, Meng Chen's eyes burst into tears.

Like Josnian, he was not an emotional person, but at this time of year, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Especially the rain outside, one after another.

Desolate, bleak.

"Make an appointment in the future. I will go to London with you." Josnian looked at him.

"Okay." Meng Chen nodded, his voice choked.

Emotions, when pressed to a certain point, will explode.

Meng Chen knew that he couldn't hold on.

He poured himself another full glass of wine, raised his head, and gulped down.

The strong alcohol made him cough, but he ignored it and drank one sip after another, glass after glass.

Josnian frowned, and held down his pouring hand: "Don't drink."

"Let me drink it. After drinking today, I won't be able to drink again at dawn." Meng Chen smiled.

Josnian stared at him, without further ado, let go of his hand.

Meng Chen's eyes were a bit blurred, he poured wine into the glass, and his posture was probably that he was not drunk and would not return.

Josnian thought, it's good to be drunk.

It would be painful to be awake every day.

Occasionally, get drunk too.

While Meng Chen was drinking, Josnian stood up, took a jug of wine, and the black umbrella by the corner: "I'll go out for a while."

Meng Chen knew what he was going to do and nodded.

Opening the umbrella, Josnian walked to Qin Qing's tomb.

He spilled the wine in front of the tombstone, and the sound of the rain mixed with the sound of the wine, interweaving a desolate sound.

"Mom, I have to go home later. Jiaqi is still waiting for me. She won't go to sleep if she can't wait for me." Josnian's face and eyes were calm.

(End of this chapter)