Sony Ericsson 365 days, occupied the little wife
319, a night of forgetfulness
"Jun Lie..."
When he turned around, An Xiaoya was suddenly emotional, and hugged him from behind with both hands.
The dim yellow light in the corridor enveloped the two of them gently, and the two figures reflected on the ground seemed to be embracing each other.
Standing there, Rong Junlie felt the people behind him hug him more and more tightly, his straight eyebrows raised slightly.
An Xiaoya who was behind her burst into tears inexplicably, and the cool teardrops soon soaked Rong Junlie's delicate and expensive shirt.
"Jun Lie..."
"Jun Lie..."
She murmured, hugged her little hands tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.
Rong Junlie's eyes sank, he turned around, and looked at the girl's pear-blossoming little face with rain behind her, those moist eyes were filled with a thin mist, like an ink painting that was not very clear Same.
"An Xiaoya, you will embarrass me if you do this!"
Rong Junlie grabbed her wrist and took her hand off forcefully.
An Xiaoya blushed, and seemed to know that she had lost her composure. She twitched her nose and apologized softly in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't control myself..."
"I know, I hope you can still regard me as your friend..."
"Can we only be friends? Jun Lie, we..."
"An Xiaoya, I'm married!"
Rong Junlie's deep words carried a kind of domineering that people could not refuse. An Xiaoya saw his serious expression, tears flashed in her eyes, and finally she turned around in shame, opened the lock, and closed it without looking back. door of the apartment.
Through the thin door of the apartment, Rong Junlie could still hear the sound of sad weeping coming from inside, there was nothing he could do!
The feeling for the girl in front of him is definitely not love, because he has forgotten everything about the past, and she is just a blank for him.
Therefore, even if she was really heartbroken, he couldn't empathize with her.
Rong Junlie didn't stop much, and got into the car directly. When he was about to drive back, he wanted to call Luo Yan, but he wiped his pocket and found that his phone was gone.
Thinking that it must have been dropped during an argument with Leng Yuntian, Rong Junlie couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
While waiting for the green light, Rong Junlie couldn't help but honked the car horn to vent his inexplicable irritability.
Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the night sky, and it seemed that something suddenly tore a big hole in the sky. Soon after the lightning and thunder, there was a downpour of rain.
The speed of Rong Junlie's car going back had to slow down...
But, damn it, the car broke down before driving very far!
There were very few vehicles on the road to the city at night, and Rong Junlie, who lost his mobile phone to contact the outside world, seemed quite impatient. He got out of the car in the rain and wanted to stop the car, but he waited for a long time without seeing the car coming. I was drenched in a mess.
At this time, there was not so much rain in the urban area. After Luo Yan came back from Leng's house, she had been wandering anxiously outside the carved iron gate of the house. She hasn't come back yet, and she is really anxious.
I don't know if Rong Junlie, who was beaten, also had injuries on his face, and even if he sent that girl home, it's time for him to come back!
A feeling of uneasiness spread from Luo Yan's heart, she looked faintly towards the end of the mountain, there was no car coming anyway.
Damn Rong Junlie, what the hell are you doing? !
She was thinking anxiously, the worry in her heart was mixed with the inexplicable grievance, Luo Yan's heart became more and more empty.
"Madam, it seems to be raining, so hurry up and go in!"
Liu Ma came out and saw Luo Yan standing there like a statue, she didn't even notice the raindrops falling on her body, so she immediately came to Luo Yan's side with an umbrella, gently reminded her.
It was only then that Luo Yan came back to her senses, and felt that the weather was getting colder, and the night wind was also chilling. She subconsciously wrapped herself in thin clothes, and then stood under Mama Liu's umbrella.
"Mr. Rong will definitely come back. Seeing you waiting for him like this, he will feel sorry for you!"
Liu Ma is a woman who knows how to look around. Although she doesn't know why Rong Junlie didn't come back so late, but in front of Luo Yan, she will never say anything to worry Luo Yan.
Luo Yan lowered her eyes sadly. Although there were tens of thousands of melancholy in her heart, she still squeezed out a smile and said, "Mother Liu, don't worry about me, I'll wait!"
"Okay then, ma'am, then I'll prepare for you what you're going to bring to America tomorrow!"
"Ok!"
Liu Ma's words immediately reminded Luo Yan that tomorrow is the day when she and Rong Junlie will go to America together.
Thinking of this, she wished that Rong Junlie would come back soon became more urgent.
*******************
In a nightclub located in the city center, the blue lights exude an atmosphere, and the dj is playing the most popular electronic dance music in Europe and America. The psychedelic feeling makes the carnival men and women on the dance floor swing even more vigorously.
In order to get his wife back, Ye Zihao specially held a birthday party for her. He specially booked this nightclub opened by a friend. The celebration flower baskets were placed all the way to the door of the store. The semi-circular sofa was filled with gifts from relatives and friends. Stack the glasses into a champagne tower.
Amid the yelling and applause of the crowd, Ye Zihao personally opened a bottle of top-quality champagne, and slowly poured the golden wine into the transparent cup from the top of the champagne tower.
"Honey, happy birthday~~"
"Thank you." A girl standing behind him replied politely with a faint smile on her lips.
"Shouxing girl, come and make a wish!" Xiao Ling rolled out a cake with the utensil cart, and walked out from behind the bar.
"Okay~~" Ye Zihao accompanied his wife, pulled her to stand in front of the cake, closed his eyes, and made a wish devoutly.
Rong Junlie, who came late, had just changed into the clothes Ye Zihao sent, and with a serious face, he walked into the smoky nightclub, separating them from the crowd that surrounded them.
I was stranded on the road for two hours, and finally stopped a passing car, but it happened that the person in the car was a mutual friend of him and Ye Zihao. Rong Junlie, unfortunately I can't get in touch.
Now that the meeting is coming, Rong Junlie is not in any mood with bruises all over his face, so he avoids the lively crowd and sits alone on the sofa drinking wine.
After the birthday girl finished making a wish, Ye Zihao came over and warmly hooked Rong Junlie's shoulders, as if he was a good brother. "Why are you in such a mess today, fighting outside?"
Rong Junlie poured himself a glass of red wine, poured it into his mouth with a grunt, and rolled his eyes at Ye Zihao after drinking it.
"Know and ask?"
"Wow, why don't you call out some brothers for this kind of thing? Who is the other party? It seems that you will not be taken lightly!"
Ye Zihao's body softened for a while, he leaned on Rong Junlie's shoulder, hooked his fingers on his face, and said with a distressed face, Rong Junlie immediately moved his body in disgust.
"Be careful, don't let your siblings misunderstand your sexual orientation!"
"If only she really cared about me..."
Thinking about how enthusiastically he was throwing a birthday party, his wife didn't seem to be very happy, and Ye Zihao's mood became a little depressed. For him, he really didn't know how to make his wife happy.
Two worried men got together, and everyone started to drink beer. Rong Junlie was full of depression and had nowhere to vent, so he happened to have a drink, so he forgot the time.
At the end of the birthday party, Ye Zihao and Rong Junlie were still drinking each other, talking about the past while drinking——
"Jun Lie, I still remember the first time you fought. It was the school grass next door. I heard that he handed An Xiaoya a love letter at that time. You couldn't stand it, and blocked her on the road after school..."
"Is there? Have I ever done such a thing?"
Rong Junlie refused to admit it, how could he still remember what happened so many years ago, not to mention that he lost his memory, even if he didn't lose his memory, he might not remember what happened back then.
"That's for sure. You were considered a top student in the school back then, but for An Xiaoya, you were willing to*..."
"Haha, I remembered, you didn't go to school to play basketball once, and then I went to find you, only to find that you and An Xiaoya were having a kiss in the school's grove!"
"belch……"
Hearing this, Rong Junlie couldn't help hiccupping in shock, he pointed at Ye Zihao who was smiling teasingly, and said hoarsely, "Don't fabricate the facts, I didn't do such a thing... ..."
"Really, I didn't lie to you, but don't talk about what happened back then. Anyway, you and that An Xiaoya won't be together anymore. Now, although she is back, you are married, so you two are cleared up." ..."
Rong Junlie listened, and suddenly kicked him.
"Hey, Ye Zihao, I really had a relationship with her..."
"Tut tsk tsk, let me tell you, although you forgot, you still think about it in your heart. Although my sister-in-law looks like An Xiaoya, she is not her after all. What's the matter, are you tempted again?"
Ye Zihao squinted his peach blossom eyes and asked, while Rong Junlie shook his head, shaking his head vigorously, "No, no, I'm just curious about my memory in the urban area..."
"Go away, stop pretending here..."
Ye Zihao picked up the wine glass contemptuously, and drank the full wine in one gulp.
Rong Junlie didn't bother to explain. At this moment, his head was dizzy from alcohol, and he didn't know what he said or what he was thinking. At this moment, he indulged himself wantonly with alcohol, forgetting himself.
In the end, it was Ye Zihao's wife who carried the two of them out of the bar, opened a room for them in a nearby hotel, and threw the two drunk men into a room.
When he turned around, An Xiaoya was suddenly emotional, and hugged him from behind with both hands.
The dim yellow light in the corridor enveloped the two of them gently, and the two figures reflected on the ground seemed to be embracing each other.
Standing there, Rong Junlie felt the people behind him hug him more and more tightly, his straight eyebrows raised slightly.
An Xiaoya who was behind her burst into tears inexplicably, and the cool teardrops soon soaked Rong Junlie's delicate and expensive shirt.
"Jun Lie..."
"Jun Lie..."
She murmured, hugged her little hands tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.
Rong Junlie's eyes sank, he turned around, and looked at the girl's pear-blossoming little face with rain behind her, those moist eyes were filled with a thin mist, like an ink painting that was not very clear Same.
"An Xiaoya, you will embarrass me if you do this!"
Rong Junlie grabbed her wrist and took her hand off forcefully.
An Xiaoya blushed, and seemed to know that she had lost her composure. She twitched her nose and apologized softly in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't control myself..."
"I know, I hope you can still regard me as your friend..."
"Can we only be friends? Jun Lie, we..."
"An Xiaoya, I'm married!"
Rong Junlie's deep words carried a kind of domineering that people could not refuse. An Xiaoya saw his serious expression, tears flashed in her eyes, and finally she turned around in shame, opened the lock, and closed it without looking back. door of the apartment.
Through the thin door of the apartment, Rong Junlie could still hear the sound of sad weeping coming from inside, there was nothing he could do!
The feeling for the girl in front of him is definitely not love, because he has forgotten everything about the past, and she is just a blank for him.
Therefore, even if she was really heartbroken, he couldn't empathize with her.
Rong Junlie didn't stop much, and got into the car directly. When he was about to drive back, he wanted to call Luo Yan, but he wiped his pocket and found that his phone was gone.
Thinking that it must have been dropped during an argument with Leng Yuntian, Rong Junlie couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
While waiting for the green light, Rong Junlie couldn't help but honked the car horn to vent his inexplicable irritability.
Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the night sky, and it seemed that something suddenly tore a big hole in the sky. Soon after the lightning and thunder, there was a downpour of rain.
The speed of Rong Junlie's car going back had to slow down...
But, damn it, the car broke down before driving very far!
There were very few vehicles on the road to the city at night, and Rong Junlie, who lost his mobile phone to contact the outside world, seemed quite impatient. He got out of the car in the rain and wanted to stop the car, but he waited for a long time without seeing the car coming. I was drenched in a mess.
At this time, there was not so much rain in the urban area. After Luo Yan came back from Leng's house, she had been wandering anxiously outside the carved iron gate of the house. She hasn't come back yet, and she is really anxious.
I don't know if Rong Junlie, who was beaten, also had injuries on his face, and even if he sent that girl home, it's time for him to come back!
A feeling of uneasiness spread from Luo Yan's heart, she looked faintly towards the end of the mountain, there was no car coming anyway.
Damn Rong Junlie, what the hell are you doing? !
She was thinking anxiously, the worry in her heart was mixed with the inexplicable grievance, Luo Yan's heart became more and more empty.
"Madam, it seems to be raining, so hurry up and go in!"
Liu Ma came out and saw Luo Yan standing there like a statue, she didn't even notice the raindrops falling on her body, so she immediately came to Luo Yan's side with an umbrella, gently reminded her.
It was only then that Luo Yan came back to her senses, and felt that the weather was getting colder, and the night wind was also chilling. She subconsciously wrapped herself in thin clothes, and then stood under Mama Liu's umbrella.
"Mr. Rong will definitely come back. Seeing you waiting for him like this, he will feel sorry for you!"
Liu Ma is a woman who knows how to look around. Although she doesn't know why Rong Junlie didn't come back so late, but in front of Luo Yan, she will never say anything to worry Luo Yan.
Luo Yan lowered her eyes sadly. Although there were tens of thousands of melancholy in her heart, she still squeezed out a smile and said, "Mother Liu, don't worry about me, I'll wait!"
"Okay then, ma'am, then I'll prepare for you what you're going to bring to America tomorrow!"
"Ok!"
Liu Ma's words immediately reminded Luo Yan that tomorrow is the day when she and Rong Junlie will go to America together.
Thinking of this, she wished that Rong Junlie would come back soon became more urgent.
*******************
In a nightclub located in the city center, the blue lights exude an atmosphere, and the dj is playing the most popular electronic dance music in Europe and America. The psychedelic feeling makes the carnival men and women on the dance floor swing even more vigorously.
In order to get his wife back, Ye Zihao specially held a birthday party for her. He specially booked this nightclub opened by a friend. The celebration flower baskets were placed all the way to the door of the store. The semi-circular sofa was filled with gifts from relatives and friends. Stack the glasses into a champagne tower.
Amid the yelling and applause of the crowd, Ye Zihao personally opened a bottle of top-quality champagne, and slowly poured the golden wine into the transparent cup from the top of the champagne tower.
"Honey, happy birthday~~"
"Thank you." A girl standing behind him replied politely with a faint smile on her lips.
"Shouxing girl, come and make a wish!" Xiao Ling rolled out a cake with the utensil cart, and walked out from behind the bar.
"Okay~~" Ye Zihao accompanied his wife, pulled her to stand in front of the cake, closed his eyes, and made a wish devoutly.
Rong Junlie, who came late, had just changed into the clothes Ye Zihao sent, and with a serious face, he walked into the smoky nightclub, separating them from the crowd that surrounded them.
I was stranded on the road for two hours, and finally stopped a passing car, but it happened that the person in the car was a mutual friend of him and Ye Zihao. Rong Junlie, unfortunately I can't get in touch.
Now that the meeting is coming, Rong Junlie is not in any mood with bruises all over his face, so he avoids the lively crowd and sits alone on the sofa drinking wine.
After the birthday girl finished making a wish, Ye Zihao came over and warmly hooked Rong Junlie's shoulders, as if he was a good brother. "Why are you in such a mess today, fighting outside?"
Rong Junlie poured himself a glass of red wine, poured it into his mouth with a grunt, and rolled his eyes at Ye Zihao after drinking it.
"Know and ask?"
"Wow, why don't you call out some brothers for this kind of thing? Who is the other party? It seems that you will not be taken lightly!"
Ye Zihao's body softened for a while, he leaned on Rong Junlie's shoulder, hooked his fingers on his face, and said with a distressed face, Rong Junlie immediately moved his body in disgust.
"Be careful, don't let your siblings misunderstand your sexual orientation!"
"If only she really cared about me..."
Thinking about how enthusiastically he was throwing a birthday party, his wife didn't seem to be very happy, and Ye Zihao's mood became a little depressed. For him, he really didn't know how to make his wife happy.
Two worried men got together, and everyone started to drink beer. Rong Junlie was full of depression and had nowhere to vent, so he happened to have a drink, so he forgot the time.
At the end of the birthday party, Ye Zihao and Rong Junlie were still drinking each other, talking about the past while drinking——
"Jun Lie, I still remember the first time you fought. It was the school grass next door. I heard that he handed An Xiaoya a love letter at that time. You couldn't stand it, and blocked her on the road after school..."
"Is there? Have I ever done such a thing?"
Rong Junlie refused to admit it, how could he still remember what happened so many years ago, not to mention that he lost his memory, even if he didn't lose his memory, he might not remember what happened back then.
"That's for sure. You were considered a top student in the school back then, but for An Xiaoya, you were willing to*..."
"Haha, I remembered, you didn't go to school to play basketball once, and then I went to find you, only to find that you and An Xiaoya were having a kiss in the school's grove!"
"belch……"
Hearing this, Rong Junlie couldn't help hiccupping in shock, he pointed at Ye Zihao who was smiling teasingly, and said hoarsely, "Don't fabricate the facts, I didn't do such a thing... ..."
"Really, I didn't lie to you, but don't talk about what happened back then. Anyway, you and that An Xiaoya won't be together anymore. Now, although she is back, you are married, so you two are cleared up." ..."
Rong Junlie listened, and suddenly kicked him.
"Hey, Ye Zihao, I really had a relationship with her..."
"Tut tsk tsk, let me tell you, although you forgot, you still think about it in your heart. Although my sister-in-law looks like An Xiaoya, she is not her after all. What's the matter, are you tempted again?"
Ye Zihao squinted his peach blossom eyes and asked, while Rong Junlie shook his head, shaking his head vigorously, "No, no, I'm just curious about my memory in the urban area..."
"Go away, stop pretending here..."
Ye Zihao picked up the wine glass contemptuously, and drank the full wine in one gulp.
Rong Junlie didn't bother to explain. At this moment, his head was dizzy from alcohol, and he didn't know what he said or what he was thinking. At this moment, he indulged himself wantonly with alcohol, forgetting himself.
In the end, it was Ye Zihao's wife who carried the two of them out of the bar, opened a room for them in a nearby hotel, and threw the two drunk men into a room.
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