Yan Yu smiled slightly and revealed her heart: "My halo disappeared the moment I left Yongcheng eight years ago, so Ayu and I couldn't go back to the past no matter what."

Yan Yu, what are you doing?

Why are you so anxious to separate yourself from Nangong Yu? Just to keep Fang Shijie?

Where did that sincere relationship go?

Did she choose to give up just because of the impossible? But what if she doesn't give up? Instead, it will make her heart depressed.

"Go back to Yongcheng! Go back to your father and live a life of a daughter who is pampered with love." Fang Shijie still persuaded him without giving up, but he didn't know what kind of resentment Yan Yu and her father had.

Yan Yu just smiled sadly and did not answer.

Eight years ago, no, it should have been nine years ago.

Nine years ago, the moment she left Yongcheng, the father in her heart died. That person was not her father, but a demon.

Looking up, Yan Yu glanced at Fang Shijie and said melancholy: "When are you going to leave?"

As he said "Tomorrow morning", Fang Shijie injected another glass of wine into his body.

He obviously felt that his body was slightly hot, which was the effect of alcohol. He liked this feeling very much, so he liked to get with big mouthfuls, while other decadent and negative people numb themselves like this.

But today is different. He wants to drink because he is leaving this apartment where he has lived for a whole year. He is reluctant to leave, nostalgia, and celebration...

"So anxious..." Yan Yu's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but murmur in a daze, and her reluctance expression appeared.

Fang Shijie just smiled lowly, emptied the wine in the bottle, raised his glass, and said calmly: "Come on, cheers."

His freedom and freedom made Yan Yu feel a little sad.

"Dry" Yan Yu also raised her wine glass and drank the liquid in the wine glass in one go.

Yan Yu doesn't like drinking, especially for this forty-five-degree wine, which is even more fatal to Yan Yu, but she still drank four or five glasses, perhaps because she was in the same mood as Fang Shijie, and was reluctant to leave.

bless.

When Fang Shijie raised his wine glass again, Yan Yu's face flushed and stopped repeatedly and said, "I... can't drink anymore, I'll get if I drink again." Then, he pressed his hand on his temple, obviously he was dizzy when he drank.

To the point.

Fang Shijie refused to accept it, complained and begged, "Come on, have another drink, I wish me a good trip tomorrow."

"Okay, the last cup!" Yan Yu raised her index finger.

Fang Shijie smiled generously: "Come on, do it"

Seeing Fang Shijie nodding, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all over again. The high concentration of wine made Yan Yu frown every time he drank it.

A smooth journey, Shijie!

Then, Yan Yu and Fang Shijie began to pick up food with chopsticks, but they always felt that the plate of roast goose was swaying left and right, and they couldn't hold it anyway. Fang Shijie simply threw down the chopsticks in anger and picked up the wine glass.

"You must drink this cup. I wish Lin Xin and I happiness and together." Fang Shijie raised the wine glass to Yan Yu and said to Yan Yu, who was still holding the roast goose that still did not give up.

A rosy and delicate little face, thick and slender eyelashes, a pair of beautiful and moist eyes, and a pink and tender mouth...

The simple and loose nightgown did not cover her delicate figure at all.

Yan Yu, you are so beautiful!

The same beauty as Lin Xin!

Yan Yu picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine happily, but shook her head and waved her hand and said, "It's useless for me to drink it. Lin Xin won't fall in love with you. She loves Ayu." After that, she stood up and stumbled.

Move into the living room.

Her unbalanced body, messy footsteps, dizzy head, and hot cheeks... It turns out that enness is like this, it's not bad, she wants it.

Fang Shijie also stumbled to the living room, and took out two more bottles of wine, and opened the bottle cap and teased, "Then I will let you take Ayu away, so Lin Xin will be mine, haha...

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Yan Yu smiled happily. The anesthesia of alcohol made her body burn like fire. Her fainting head lost her sense of balance. Then she simply fell on the sofa and raised her finger to Fang Shijie and said, "You are so bad, it's a pity that I don't want Ayu,

I want you."

After saying that, there was another burst of crazy laughter, endless laughter.

"Haha...what are you talking about?" Fang Shijie walked to Yan Yu in a messy way, and handed one of the glasses of wine to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu climbed up with her numb body, took the wine glass, whispered unceremoniously, and continued to smile and said, "I said I just want you, okay, don't leave?"

Yan Yu pulled Fang Shijie's sleeve, not begging, but still smiled without any hesitation. In his trance, he saw many Fang Shijie's clones turning.

"Okay, cheers." Fang Shijie said without hesitation. He was unconscious and only relied on his own whim.

Yan Yu raised her wine glass: "Cheers..."

The two of them began to say some crazy words without any scruples, Lin Xin, Ayu, Cheers, and laughter.

Then, neither of them could hold on and fell down one after another.

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The next day, the warm sunlight sprinkled in through the window screen, shining on the delicate wine bottles, emitting sparkling stars.

In the living room, Fang Shijie fell to the floor, leaning his back against the edge of the sofa, and still hugging Yan Yu in his arms. The two of them were in a sweet dream.

At some point, the sun shone on Fang Shijie's handsome face. Under the sun, like a lost and prince, he was awakening step by step, blocking the dazzling sunshine with his hands.

He narrowed his eyes and frowned, looked at the wine bottles scattered on the ground, and then looked at the long-time paralyzed arms. Yan Yu, who was quiet and lovely, was lying peacefully in his arms.

Fang Shijie was shocked for a moment. After all, they had never had a skin kiss, and they hugged each other and fell asleep last night.

Fortunately, Yan Yu hasn't woken up yet.

Fang Shijie relaxed a little and didn't have to face this embarrassing scene together.

So, Fang Shijie instinctively quickly pulled out of his numb arms, trying not to make any noise to avoid disturbing Yan Yu.

Fang Shijie, who woke up, felt exhausted and weak all over, and his head was still dizzy. So he involuntarily put his hand in front of his temple, gently massaged it, and then drank some boiled water.

Fang Shijie, whose body was slightly relieved, first gently pulled the curtains to prevent the sun from sank Yan Yu's body, and then began to simply pack his luggage.

"I don't want Ayu, I want you"

"I just want you, don't leave, okay?"
Chapter completed!