Changshang didn't know how to comfort her, the girls around her were accustomed to looking in their direction, so she could only pat her on the back and say the most useless nonsense: "You will find a boy you like."

"But I only love my brother, I only love him."

"..." Shangshang didn't tell her, at least you can still have a crush, I don't even have the right to have a crush, "I'll drink with you."

"Yes, drinking, others say that being drunk can relieve a thousand worries." The girl wiped away her tears, which blurred her eye makeup, but who cares? "Cheers to buried love."

"For the buried love." Shangshang raised his glass and drank it down.

As Chang Mian's best man, the job of holding back wine is essential. He was ready to get drunk, so he handed over the key to Chang Shang in advance, and let her take him home when the time comes.

As a result, when he accompanied the bride and groom to this table for wine, he found that Changshang was still drunk.

Just as drunk as her was Anya's cousin.

The two drank an unknown amount of wine, one fell asleep on the table, and the other dragged Anya to cry and make noise.

One thing I have to mention is that even if Chang Mian's eyes are like knives, the woman lying on the table sleeping soundly can't feel it at all.

"I'm sorry."

With a cold face, Chang Mian left the banquet hall holding the drunken woman who was slumped in her seat and sleeping like no one else.

"Master Chang." Leng Heng quickly followed.

"Damn woman, after drinking so much, I still expect her to take me home at night!" Chang Mian carried her into the elevator: "Open me a room right away."

Leng Heng soon opened a luxurious room on the top floor of the hotel.

Opening the door and entering, Chang Mian slammed the door shut, hugged her directly on the bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a quilt, and was about to leave when the drunken Shangshang suddenly got up from the bed , Hugging his waist from behind, whining burst into tears.

I don't know what kind of sad things happened, I cried so much that I was dying.

Chang Mian pressed the center of her eyebrows, turned around and picked her up.

Her body was as soft as mud, and she couldn't hold it up no matter what, and her body was much heavier than usual.

The usually docile and docile girl, after being drunk, turns into a howling girl. It will be useless for you to coax, anger, scold her and comfort her.

He hugged her helplessly in his arms and patted her on the back.

"Don't cry, I told you that I don't like women's tears the most, and you always frown..."

"What's there to cry about? Tell me what you've been wronged, and I'll support you..."

"Okay, okay, I really can't stand you, why are you crying so sad? How can I help you solve the problem if you don't just cry?"

"Shangshang, be good, don't cry... crying makes me upset..."

Chang Chang is really drunk and completely unconscious. The grievances that have been suppressed for a long time, those worries and depressions hidden in her stomach, seem to have finally found a vent. She probably doesn't know who she is holding at this moment , and I don't know who I am so completely undisguised in front of.

She might just regard him as the girl who was broken in love, two sad girls talking about their little secrets.

She just vomited her bitterness one by one, pouring out all kinds of unhappiness for a long time.

Being robbed of her virginity by Chang Mian, being kept by him, strangling her neck when he was angry, giving her a ring, one by one, everything that was firmly in my heart, poured out.

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