The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 436

Inside the bar.

The dance floor boomed.

The loud music, paired with those gorgeous and psychedelic lights, forcibly outlines a scene of debauchery and debauchery.

Wen Siyue searched inside for quite a while.

10 minutes later.

Wen Siyue finally found someone she hadn't seen for two days in the bar.

He sat in the most corner and the most inconspicuous place.

Because this bar is originally the property of the Jiang family, all incoming and outgoing transactions are strictly checked.

Therefore, even if someone recognized him as the majestic jungler J God in the national uniform, no one would dare to reveal a word.

After all, those who can come here are not small people.

Those who can go out are those who want to sell the Jiang family's face.

At first glance, I saw that sitting in the dark, only occasionally a beam of light shone through, hitting his magical face.

Wen Siyue's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

soon.

She walked over.

Stand before him.

She said nothing.

His eyes were fixed on the disheveled man sitting there.

He was holding a wine bottle in his left hand, and half of the wine was still dangling in it.

And on his right hand... a glaring white gauze was wrapped around his backpack.

Thinking of what Qin Yan said, Wen Siyue's eyes hurt.

He... No matter how angry he is, he can't hurt himself...

Jiang Ye seemed to have drunk a little too much.

His face was still gloomy.

Lin's sharp-edged facial features have become a little hostile and unfamiliar.

He seemed to raise his eyes and glanced at the person standing in front of him.

Immediately, he quietly closed his eyes again.

The thinned lips moved slightly, and a word popped out: "Get lost."

One word.

It made Wen Siyue feel like his heart would break.

She guessed that Brother Jiang had drunk too much.

Did not recognize her.

In addition, she also specially put on heavy makeup, and she pretended to be too much.

"Brother Jiang."

Wen Siyue gritted her teeth.

Another step forward.

He grabbed the wine bottle in the man's hand, and said in a distressed tone, "Brother Jiang is me, don't drink it."

The man seemed to be fixed by this sentence.

Immediately, he tugged his wrist gloomyly again, and broke Wen Siyue's hand away.

The pupils were still slightly closed, but did not open.

With his chin raised, he looked impatient: "Who are you? I said: get lost. Can't you understand people's language?"

Seeing him drinking like this, Wen Siyue was so distressed that he died: "Brother Jiang, it's me, I'm Siyue. Open your eyes and look at me..."

I thought.

This big boy in front of him is endlessly spoiling himself.

Will listen to her.

Open your eyes and look at her.

however……

The man just leaned on the sofa, reeking of alcohol, laughing intermittently.

The laughter, the sarcasm.

"April?" he said, "Who is April? I don't know."

Wen Siyue felt uncomfortable. Knowing that he was drunk now, she didn't care about him, so she pulled him forward with one hand: "Get up, I'll take you back."

Her hand hadn't touched his arm yet.

He avoided it.

The sword eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan shape.

"I told you all, I don't know you, are you annoying? Get out of here and don't bother me."

Jiang Ye's temper came up, and he didn't listen to Wen Siyue at all.

"Brother Jiang, I know I was wrong, can you stop doing this? Come back with me." Wen Siyue's tone was pleading, her eyes were fixed on him deeply.

she thought.

I am strong enough and strong enough.

But seeing Brother Jiang become what he is now, the protective wall that she defended the most felt like it collapsed in an instant.

Brother Jiang like this made her feel guilty and blamed herself.

Let her fall into the endless abyss.

"I really know I was wrong... Brother Jiang, please don't ignore me..."

She apologized again.

The man seemed to have just stopped.

There was a fierce look between his eyebrows and eyes.

He opened his eyes.

He glanced at the person standing in front of him.

Then that sight, like the glue sticking to Wen Siyue's body, lasted for a moment.

Wen Siyue saw the blood in his eyes.

Ferocious all over.

It seems to be due to not sleeping much and drinking so much alcohol.

It made Jiang Ye look like he was covered in a layer of cold mist, lethargic and decadent, making people afraid to approach and trembling with fear.

The two just stared at each other.

A full 30 seconds.

He suddenly leaned back on the sofa again.

Close your eyes.

Adam's apple rolls.

"Ah."

"You are not April."

He spoke suddenly.

Hoarseness.

Obviously, the tone of the statement was a bit mocking.

"April won't apologize to me."

"She doesn't want me anymore."

"She's in Japan...she won't be coming back..."

Listen to these simple words.

Wen Siyue felt like a knife was twisting her heart.

Who turned that high-spirited boy into what he is now?
It's you.

Wen Siyue is you.

What cruelest executioner are you.

A boulder was pressed against his chest.

Wen Siyue squatted down in front of him.

Two slender and white hands held his big palm.

The tone seemed a little choked up.

unprecedented.

"Brother Jiang, Siyue didn't want you... Siyue apologizes to you, Siyue did something wrong... she was wrong..."

With this sound.

Jiang Ye froze all over.

He opened those bloodshot muddy eyes again.

He bowed his head.

Looking at the man squatting in front of him.

Eyes tight.

Like a chain, wrapped around her body.

"You...really April? You...say it again?"

Did he hallucinate?

Or is he dreaming?

April is here?

Si Yue said she didn't want him...

How could Wen Siyue bear such Jiang Ye, it made her feel so distressed.

subconsciously.

She hugged his long, straight legs.

Rubbing his cheeks against his palm, the sour air between his nostrils swelled: "Brother Jiang, it's me, I am, I'm back, I'm here to find you... I'm here to ask you to apologize..."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

familiar coaxing.

Familiar tone.

Familiar voice.

Little by little, drop by drop.

Twisting fingers slowly invaded Jiang Ye's ears.

until all over the body.

April will tell him the same, okay...

April will coax him like this...

Jiang Ye stared closely at the golden head melon in front of him.

Immediately.

Big hands cupped her cheeks.

He leaned forward, bent over.

It was less than three centimeters away from her cheek.

His vision was cloudy, filled with pity about to overflow.

When he opened his lips, his voice was particularly aggrieved and bitter, like a blade, lingering on the apex of Wen Siyue's heart.

"Dream again..."

"This is the first few dreams..."

"Ah."

"never mind."

"In the dream, you coaxed me again... so unreal."

"April...I'm so sad."

"You don't want me anymore..."

"I am so sad……"

"I don't like you walking with other people..."

"But you still left with someone else..."

"Wen Siyue, my heart hurts...It hurts..."

"How can you not want me..."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you haven't looked back for me..."

"You don't want me...you don't want me..."

Speaking of the end.

The man repeated it over and over again.

Repeat this sentence.

You don't want me anymore.

I feel the biggest grievance of my life.

Wen Siyue heard the sound of her heart shattering into several petals, hitting the ground with ping-pong-pong.

(End of this chapter)