Chapter 582
The capital at the beginning of the year is the busiest time.

Business tycoons and dignitaries from all walks of life flock here at this time, in order to pave the way for their own future this year.

Gongshunjinglou, the largest restaurant in Beijing, is even more crowded at this time, and this restaurant is the first choice for all those who come to Beijing.

Shunjing Building, the name alone is an auspicious omen. Shun means smooth and smooth. Jing and Jing have the same pronunciation. It generally means that you will go smoothly when you come to the capital to do business. Just for this good luck, every day in the first month, Shun Jinglou is the busiest and most prosperous time.

Because there are too many people, and now it has developed to the point where it is impossible to book a room in Shunjing Building without ordinary contacts and status.Therefore, those who can live in Shunjing Building are all prominent figures.

The difference from the first and second floors full of guests is the top floor.

The topmost floor was only divided into two large wing rooms. Unlike the din of people on the floor below, these two rooms were obviously occupied by people, but at this hour, they were eerily quiet.

In the east wing, it was not only quiet, but also as cold as an ice cave. All the windows were wide open, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes brought chills to every corner of the room.

The wine and dishes on the table had long since lost the slightest warmth, and Bai Yuchen who was lying on the table didn't care at all, he just wanted to use the wine in his hand to get himself drunk and anesthetize all his senses , so that there will be no more pain.

The hot and cold baijiu burned all the way from his mouth to every corner of his body, but what annoyed and confused him was that this wine didn't make his body a little bit drunk at all, on the contrary, the pain in his body instead It's getting stronger.

His heart is still being roasted all the time, as if it will be ashes in the next moment, but it will never reach the next moment.

The wine bottle in his hand was emptied again, Bai Yuchen turned the whole wine bottle upside down, and there were no more than two drops of wine.

"Xiao An, go and ask the store to bring you some wine."

The wine bottle in his hand gradually slid down to the ground, and there were already more than a dozen empty wine bottles on the ground.

"Master..."

Xiao An, who had been standing guard at the door, looked worriedly at Bai Yuchen, who was obviously drunk but sober. He wanted to persuade him not to drink anymore, and it was important to take care of his body.

But he also knew that it was useless for him to say these things at this time, and he couldn't help the young master relieve a little pain in his heart.

In the end, he had no choice but to turn around and go out, and went downstairs to ask the store to bring some more mild wine.

Bai Yuchen, who was lying on the table with his eyes closed, raised his head after Xiaoan closed the door and went out, his eye sockets had already turned red from alcohol and extreme sadness.

Climbing up from the table, Bai Yuchen walked to the window with his wobbly body, his mind that had been sober before was blown by the cold wind, and became more sober.

He was lying in front of the window, his red eyes quietly staring into the distance, where was the direction of home and where his heart was broken.

She got married today and officially became someone else's wife, but his heart, his hope, was finally completely shattered today.

He expected that today would be difficult and difficult, but he never expected that it would be so painful, as if time would never move forward, and it would always stay at this moment.

A pale and fragile smile like the cold moon outside the window floated from the corner of Bai Yuchen's mouth, but after the smile, there was only endless loneliness and sorrow on his face.

Actually, what's so sad about it?

Didn't you know from the beginning that it was impossible for you to be with her?

Didn't she make it clear to herself time and time again in the morning that Dong Qingfeng is the only one in her heart?

Even though he thought so, even though he told himself this over and over again in his heart, everything about Meng Kejun in his mind surfaced in front of his eyes over and over again.

The first time they met, they were on the riverside pier, and she was fat and fat at that time.

The second time they met, they were on the streets of the town, and she was sad and sad when she was knocked to the ground.

The third time they met, they were in Wangjiatun, the chicken soup she cooked was fragrant and delicious...

The moment that moved him and fell in love with him was that rainy night, the moment when she, who could not swim, jumped off the cruise ship without hesitation to save herself.

Only at that moment did he realize that in this world, there are people who would sacrifice their lives for themselves, and it was also at that moment that he only had her in his heart.

For her, he can do anything in this world that he doesn't want to do.

But in the end, she still doesn't belong to her.

The extreme pain came from the bottom of his heart, Bai Yuchen frowned in pain, his fingers on the window lattice turned white from too much force.

While the heartache has lost Meng Kejun, what is also sad is the tenderness that finally healed his pain.

He thought that he could wait for it, and he also thought that this tenderness could be touched whenever he turned around.

However, when he turned his head, he suddenly found that she was already standing by someone else's side.

Whether it's Meng Kejun or Xilian, he's always been slow.

The cold wind with snowflakes in it gently patted on Bai Yuchen's body, and his heart that had been burned to ashes slowly froze.

Perhaps, from now on, he will never fall in love with anyone again, nor will he be able to love.

The closed door was gently pushed open.

It's just that the figure that was supposed to be gray turned into a light yellow figure.

The wine that should have been placed on the tray was replaced by sobering tea with curling smoke, and the original appetizers were replaced by steaming pastries.

Looking at the white figure at the window, Xi Lian's heart suddenly clenched into a ball.

She didn't expect to meet him here by such a coincidence.

She came to Beijing with Li Zongsheng. The two had just had dinner together. An old friend of Li Zongsheng asked him to go out on business. When she was about to go back to her room, she ran into Xiao An who suddenly jumped in front of her.

Seeing Xiao An carrying a dozen bottles of wine on the tray, Xi Lian frowned, and after hearing Xiao An say that Bai Yuchen had already filled more than a dozen bottles of wine, she couldn't sit still anymore. Said it was a tough day, but it's not a problem for him to drink his body down like this.

Finally, she took the tray from Xiaoan's hand, and replaced the wine and dishes with tea and snacks.

Walking to the table, he put down the tray on his hand, then took the white fur cloak on the hanger, walked to Bai Yuchen's side, and stretched out his hand to gently help him put it on.

In a trance, Bai Yuchen turned his head, and the petite yellow figure fell into his eyes. In an instant, his already frozen heart seemed to have a warm current gliding gently.

Bai Yuchen turned around in surprise, under his gaze, Xi Lian's fair face gradually became blush...

(End of this chapter)

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