After half a drink, those who are not strong will feel a little better after taking a break. Red wine always has great stamina.

The man put down his wine glass and leaned back slightly on the chair, and looked at the other person who had been looking at him for a long time. "What's up, brother, keep looking at me."

Zhao Yiran next to him heard this and looked towards Jiang Eryang across from him. The little boy was really drunk. After a few drinks, his face was now red.

"You can control it yourself. If you can't drink anymore, stop." As a sister, this was the first time she saw him like this. Zhao Yiran warned him sternly.

Unexpectedly, the person opposite me ignored me at all, and said with a hint of drunkenness, "There's something wrong with you two."

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and looked at the man and then at the woman.

"You look at my sister and there's something wrong in her eyes. I've known it since I delivered the flowers at noon!" The boy said excitedly, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

At least Dong Fang was still awake now. Looking at each other with Zhao Yiran next to him, he knew that the kid opposite him was already drunk.

However, this drunken look was indescribably cute compared to Zhao Yiran. For a moment, the man's playfulness rose. His left arm, which was originally on his left side, stretched back and rested on the back of Zhao Yiran's chair.

He said with interest, "What's wrong?"

The boy squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then said with confidence, "It's purposeful, not simple!"

Dong Fang chuckled, "Brother, you just know?"

The woman next to him wanted to interrupt the topic. After all, Jiang Eryang had already drunk too much and there was no telling what would happen if he continued to play like this.

As soon as he came forward and patted the man, he spoke first, "Has Yangyang ever been in love?"

Zhao Yiran hesitated, as if he had never heard of it before. So he shook his head slightly.

"A young guy like you hasn't even had a girlfriend yet?!"

Dong's voice was heard by many people around him. The boy seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot and said, "Fart! How is that possible!"

"Why didn't I know you had talked about it?" Zhao Yiran jumped up after hearing what he said. If this was the case, this kid would still be in puppy love.

"Isn't telling you the same as telling your parents?" The boy opposite didn't take it seriously. He had already seen the woman thoroughly.

Zhao Yiran didn't want to refute, maybe she would indeed do that. But now she sounded very happy, "My brother has become successful, I thought he never got it right."

"You talk about me as if I'm sick, as if I haven't talked to you since high school."

"Did she talk about it in high school?" Jiang Eryang's words were like a breaking point. Dong Fang was so shocked that he made a lot of noise and his expression immediately became serious.

"Jiang Eryang, don't talk nonsense!" Seeing the man next to him reacting so excitedly, Zhao Yiran's expression suddenly became nervous.

Dong Fang didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the woman's reaction, he had to believe it.

"That ignorant little bastard, you dare say you don't have any."

After hearing this, the man said angrily, "You're still a little bastard?"

"No, my sister didn't like those well-behaved boys at that time and she liked the handsome little gangsters." Jiang Eryang talked about each incident vividly.

Zhao Yiran next to him was really angry and wanted to tear his mouth apart.

But at this time, the person next to me happened to get close and asked, "Really?"

"Do you believe him or me?" The woman blurted out without even thinking, turning her head and staring at him fiercely.

The distance between the two people was very close at this moment, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

The woman was probably so anxious that her cheeks were slightly pink, her two watery eyes were round and round, and her pouty mouth was slightly pursed.

Even his breathing seemed to be filled with anger.

"I must believe you." The man smiled softly, with a special hint of endearment in his eyes, and then touched her head.

"Don't talk about your sister, I'm asking you now. How long have we been talking about?" When he straightened up and spoke, the gentleness completely disappeared, and he showed the aura of the big brother in the team.

The upper hand cannot always be taken together. Dong Fang is older and can put on airs much more effectively than Zhao Yiran.

"We haven't talked about it, it's just a secret love." Jiang Eryang was naturally discouraged.

"Why don't you confess your feelings?" The woman on the other side also listened carefully with her ears perked up. She was also very curious.

"We were classmates in high school, but we didn't see each other very often when we joined the team for training. When we saw each other, they all had boyfriends." Jiang Eryang couldn't help but feel disappointed when he said this.

From the looks of it, he must still be thinking about it.

Sure enough, Bai Yueguang, the first character in youth, is often the most unforgettable, and it will be even more memorable if there is no ending.

Dong Fang smiled in relief after hearing this. There was a time when he could feel the same way as him, "It's also a love interest, okay!"

"Brother, I was in a similar situation to you before, but no matter what, remember, you don't hurt other girls' feelings if you like them."

"You can wait for her to break up, but the reason cannot have anything to do with you, do you hear me clearly?"

Zhao Yiran was still listening to the gossip with great interest, but she didn't expect to hear a man say such a sentence. She couldn't help but secretly observe the man next to her. The look on her face was serious and serious, and she couldn't tolerate any jokes.

Did he say this to himself a few years ago?

I don’t know if he was drunk or not, but he suddenly became emotional while talking.

Thinking about it at that time, the woman didn't know which of her heart strings had been touched, and her eyes turned red unconsciously. Maybe it was because she was born with sensitive emotions, and she always felt that Dong Fang's few words just now contained a lot of himself.

Mood.

So loud and impactful.

So sonorous and powerful.

He couldn't help but want to cry more and more, so he left the seat without saying a word.

She didn't hear what Dong Fang said after that.

"If a man doesn't grow up enough, he can easily lose the girl he likes. If he can get her back, it's a blessing. If he can't, he deserves it."

This was the first time today that he failed to take care of Zhao Yiran's emotions in time, because he was unconsciously led into the emotional whirlpool.

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When Dong Fang found her again, the woman was standing there with Yang Meili looking at the sea.

It's very dark here, and there are no lights around. The lights from the banquet over there can't reach here, and the human form can only be seen through the bright light in the distance.

With his vision so unclear, the man knew he must not be looking at the sea carefully.

There was no sound when walking on the beach, but Yang Meili, who had always been an outsider, knew who was coming behind her. When he slowly approached, she turned around and left with a tacit understanding.

"Isn't it cold standing here with so little clothes on?"

In fact, the sea breeze is cold now, but after he came over, it was also followed by waves of warmth.

"Are you cold?" In my impression, I rarely asked him these caring words. But maybe it was blown by the wind, or maybe I was silent and didn't speak again after leaving my seat, so my voice trembled badly when I spoke it again.

"Why are you crying?" The man never stepped forward and stopped behind her.

"I'm a long-sleeved guy, so I'm not cold." He noticed the emotion first and then answered.

Zhao Yiran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and slowly turned around to look at the man's face under his dim vision.

"Dong Fang, you are very handsome today."

After a pause of two seconds, "I just want to compliment you."

It's not handsome in the simple sense. I hope you don't misunderstand me.

The blurred vision and the dousing of alcohol gave her a lot of courage that she didn't have before.

Of course he understands that this woman rarely praises him.

The man's throat was tight with the heat all over his body, and the alcohol was on his head. Suddenly, a gust of sea breeze blew, and the addictive desire surged up again, and he hugged the woman in the darkness tightly without thinking.

"Keep that bouquet of flowers, don't you hear me?" These seemingly commanding words were made less influential by the man's deep and gentle voice.

"You gave it to me, right?" The woman's soft body leaned against the man and remained motionless, and her words were soft and charming.

He must have put a lot of thought into it. According to his character, he would emphasize on keeping it for himself many times.

"Not too stupid."

Speaking of bouquets, it happens a week before the wedding.

That day at the couple's new home, Zheng Mengqi told him that she planned to give the bridesmaids a small surprise on the wedding day. Since it was a Valentine's Day in the West, she planned to let Dong Fang prepare Zhao Yiran's share.

"You've done everything you can do. It's up to you to prepare the bouquet."

Dong Fang naturally accepted this favor very much. He had one intention, but he must not be too provocative.

After thinking about it, he decided to choose the flower that best represented his feelings among the flowers of the same color.

The white rose must be tannic, symbolizing pure love.

The yellow Margaret symbolizes expected love.

The light yellow lisianthus symbolizes sincere and unchanging love.

So at the noon ceremony, when he handed the flowers, the host's line was not to introduce the language of the flowers but to send blessings.

He conveyed his feelings implicitly at every moment.

Accompanied by the intermittent sound of the waves, they seemed to be out of tune with the people over there, playing their own rhythm in another world.

Zhao Yiran didn't know if it was appropriate to keep embracing each other like this in their current status, but when she thought about it again, she seemed to be unable to control her heart.
To be continued...