"Is there 1684 red wine here?"

"some."

"how many?"

"About sixteen bottles."

"Bring up five bottles first."

"yes."

An Sangyu saw that he was not in a good mood.

"You broke up with your girlfriend? Why did you drink for so long?" An Sangyu asked contemptuously.

"Yu, I've been dreaming recently, and I've been dreaming about a voice." Han Zeyu was also surprised. He had been dreaming when he was sleeping recently. It was dark inside and only the voice was speaking.

Did he drink while dreaming? "What sound did you dream about? A Chinese Ghost Story?"

"No, it's a girl's voice. It's very cute. She keeps talking to me. But I just didn't hear her name. I didn't call her name, but she called me.

Qingze."

An Shangyu must know that the voice Han Zeyu is thinking about belongs to An Mengmeng, but... "Then what are you asking me now?"

"Come and have a drink."

An Sangyu was still puzzled.

"I asked Han Zeyu, why are you so good at beating around the bush lately?"

"I said I came here for a drink. Since you don't want to talk about her, I won't ask." Han Zeyu replied calmly.

The waiter finished serving five bottles of 1684 red wine and then left.

Han Zeyu picked up a bottle, opened it with a bottle opener, filled An Shangyu's glass, and also filled his own glass.

"Let's have a drink." Han Zeyu picked up the red wine and drank it in one gulp.

An Sangyu took a slow sip and asked, "Did you remember something?"

Han Zeyu shook his head: "What will happen to me if I think of something?"

An Shangyu sneered, drank the remaining red wine, and then put down the goblet: "You and I don't know, but if I say it, I will go crazy to save her, but the sad thing is that the one who lost his memory is not

Of me. Haha!”

Sometimes I want to pity Qingze, but I don’t know how to pity him.

"That's my word, haha! In fact, I don't know anymore. If I knew, I should have recovered my memory by now." Han Zeyu then poured wine for An Shangyu and himself.

"Then let's have a toast. In this case, I wish you a speedy recovery and regain your memory!" An Shangyu felt that if you think about the good in everything, it may not be bad.

"Thank you, it's great that she has a brother like you."

"Envy? Then have a few more drinks."

"Come on, cheers!"

A bottle...

Two bottles...

Three bottles...

After several bottles, the two of them were still not drunk, so Han Zeyu asked someone to bring the rest.

Suddenly, the waiter walked over.

"What's wrong?" An Sangyu asked.

The waiter held a beautiful envelope in his hand.

Han Zeyu took it with one hand and looked at it.

"A man outside the door handed this to me and asked me to bring it to you."

There are two beautiful words inlaid on it, ‘invitation’.

[Tucao Jun: Suddenly I remembered, Haiquan came. Two zhi~! 】

An Sangyu looked outside the glass. No one was there. They must have left.

After the waiter finished speaking, he went down.

Han Zeyu opened the envelope.

engagement post
Chapter completed!