He doesn't know

All he knew was that Joan would come into his dream when he was drunk.

Only when he is drunk can he see the little glutinous rice.

He doesn't want to. He doesn't want to. It's just... Alcohol is really a good thing.

It can make people escape from reality and temporarily forget the pain in reality.

He leaned over to grab the wine in his hand. Song Yunchi found out his intention, pushed him hard and fell on the sofa.

In the past, with the skill of admiring Jingxi, he will not succeed at all.

But now, he was paralyzed by alcohol, and the whole person was slow to respond.

Without any sensitivity, he pushed it gently and pushed it onto the sofa.

He fell on the sofa and didn't sit up for a long time. He put one hand on his eyes, his thin lips closed tightly, and his throat rolled up and down.

Seems to be suppressing something.

Song Yunchi came to the bedroom door and called a servant, "clean out all the wine bottles on the ground and take these wine away."

"Yes, song Shao."

The servant quickly cleaned up the messy ground.

The bedroom quieted down.

The smell of wine still lingers in the air.

Song Yunchi came to the French window, opened the window and shouted, and the cold wind poured in instantly.

The wine was blown away.

The cold wind blew on him, making Mu Jingxi shiver.

He took away his hand, cast blurred eyes on him and asked, "what are you doing?"

"Wake you up."

If he gets drunk again, his body will break down by himself sooner or later.

It's just that the wife and children ran away. What's the big deal.

His Mengmeng didn't go back to country a with his children, and he wasn't beaten down.

At that time, he comforted him that a man should be cheeky in order to catch up with his wife.

How come now that it's him, he can't recover?

Deeply shocked, as if he could no longer regain his confidence.

Song Yunchi couldn't believe that the drunken man in front of him was his hair.

Mu Jingxi put his hand on his eyes again. He was lying on the sofa. Song Yunchi couldn't see it. He took him a thin blanket and covered him.

"Jingxi, escapism is useless. What happened between you and Qiao Xiaoan is not irreparable. Where did your reason go? "

Why not go to recover Joanne now, but get drunk alone at home?

"Stop talking."

Mu Jingxi doesn't want to mention it again. If Joan loves him even a little, he will go forward.

But she... Doesn't love him.

Lu Yin is the only one she loves.

It's ridiculous.

He thought he could bind a woman when he had a child. He was wrong and completely wrong.

Even those who tied her could not bind her heart.

He should have known. When she proposed, she reluctantly agreed

In fact, a lot of things have been revealed for a long time, but he is unwilling to think deeply.

I don't want to think too much.

Song Yunchi frowned. What happened to him?

The blow was unprecedented.

So big that he didn't know how to comfort.

Let the servant cook wine and soup and bring it up. Song Yunchi helped him sit up: "drink the Jiejiu soup, take a bath and have a good sleep. Wake up tomorrow, it's a new day, there's no barrier, it's impossible. As long as you take a bigger step, no matter how big the barrier is. "

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