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Feng Yixuan, who is not good at drinking, can't stand the bitter taste of ordinary wine, so he chooses it.

I didn't understand what is so good about wine before, and why so many men are intoxicated by it.Now, Feng Yixuan thinks it is really a good thing, it can make the rational mind become chaotic.

In this way, everything in reality has nothing to do with him.

However, Feng Yixuan doesn't drink too much, the self-discipline and rigor of life make it impossible for him to indulge himself for the sake of feelings.

He must never fall. [

Slowly drinking the wine, he enjoyed the pleasure of taking the wine down his throat and burning it in his body.

Just drink a little and sleep with it.

He believed that one day he would forget Lin Kewei, anyway, he was used to forbearance, loneliness, and pain.

After a few glasses of wine, he gradually became drunk, and with the stripping of consciousness, the pain in his heart became less so.

Putting down his glass, he walked into the room and lay down on the bed amidst the thunder.

In a blur of thoughts, he seemed to hear the sound of the door being gently opened, and then the sound of someone approaching.

Immediately afterwards, the quilt around him was lifted, and someone lay down beside him.

He clearly knew that this was an illusion, but, he would still indulge in this illusion.

"Yixuan, there's thunder outside, it's scary." Lin Kewei's ethereal voice came, and then he felt her body against him, approaching him, and the warm fragrance filled his breath.

He closed his eyes and reached out to hug her, but there was only a cloud of air.

When I opened my eyes, my vision was intoxicated, and there was no one around me.

But Lin Kewei's voice still echoed in his ears: "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry, Yixuan, the thunder outside is really loud and scary..."

That sound was like countless awls piercing into Feng Yixuan's brain.

He grabbed his head hard, trying to put his hands in it, to dig out the hallucination.

However, the phantom sound was not removed.

"Yixuan, what's wrong with you? Yixuan..."

Feng Yixuan suddenly grabbed the vase on the bedside table and threw it: "Get lost, go away."

The sound of the vase clearly breaking on the ground.

Feng Yixuan tremblingly said: "Don't come again, don't pester me anymore. Let me go, let me go." [