[I haven't finished some words for you. In fact, apart from recording, I told Ji Yanchen that you are in love with me. Let him stop pestering you. That will make you feel bored. 】

when zhuobing saw the message sent by Xiao Ziheng, he felt that his whole world had suddenly become dark, and he could no longer see the light.

Did he give himself a knife after he gave himself a stick?

Body, slowly sliding to the ground, that a sense of helplessness instantly filled her chest, no one can help her, no

What did you do wrong? To bear such a great injury, Xiao Ziheng, are you really my friend? Not the enemy?

At the end of the day, zhuobing was hit more and more seriously.

And some words, feel in front of Ji Yanchen, that is no longer clear explanation.

Is it time to let go?

Can let go, even to love the qualifications are not, what should she take to fill his heart?

Feeling at a loss for the future, she got up, opened the small wine cabinet in one corner of the room, took out a bottle of red wine from it and drank it alone.

I used to love with my heart. I felt that there was still hope for everything, but now Xiao Ziheng broke her last driftwood.

Such a deadly attack, so that she can no longer find everywhere.

One to the past, one to ridiculous friendship, one to love.

Zhuobing didn't know how much he had drunk. He just poured one cup after another into his stomach.

People who are drunk always seem to like to do something.

For example, at one o'clock in the morning, making phone calls to harass people.

Ji Yanchen was woken up by the telephone ring in his deep sleep. He felt vaguely. He didn't even have a look, so he pressed the answer button.

"You villain, you answered the phone at last." Jiaohan's voice made him awake in a moment.

"Wash ice?" Doubtfully asked a sentence, and then looked at the caller ID.

"Yes, it's me. What's the matter?" Zhuo Bing's words were not very sharp. She didn't know what she was doing when she was drunk.

Ji Yanchen seems to understand something, "you drink."

"Well! After drinking, my heart hurts, so I drank, drank a lot, a lot... " Then he began to laugh.

"Why call me when you're drunk and don't sleep?" Ji Yanchen rare did not hang up, may be in his heart, also want to listen to see, drunk after she, will say something to yourself!

"Why, why don't you believe me, Ji Yanchen? You're very annoying, you know?" Zhuo Bing said, burping wine, and then staggered up, touched a lot of things, made a dull noise, listening, as if she was tripped.

Ji Yanchen pinched his eyebrows with a headache, thinking that if he didn't want to hang up directly, he still replied patiently, "I know."

"I know that you are still so bad to me. You have no heart. I always like you so much. In those years when I went abroad, there were so many boys chasing me, but I didn't take a fancy to anyone. What's the reason? It's because I have you in my heart." Zhuo Bing said, then suddenly burst into tears, coax not good that kind of tear heart crack lung.

This time, Ji Yanchen didn't reply. He just got up and poured himself a glass of water.

"How can you not believe me? How can you believe Xiao Ziheng? Do you know? He said that he liked me, so he lied to you. Do you want me to show you the message he sent? He is such a bad person. He doesn't want me to be with you. He is still a good friend. He is a disaster and an asshole. " Zhuobing cried and said that he didn't forget to suck his nose.

Ji Yanchen's eyebrows were locked more tightly. "Can you go to bed first tonight? We'll talk about it later. "

"No, you haven't returned my information. When you eat, you can leave me alone. When you go to the army, you still leave me alone. You don't want to know how I got home."

Zhuo Bing was there all the time, accusing him of his crime. He felt aggrieved.

"Well, how did you get home?" Ji Yanchen reluctantly asked, people also sat on the chair, feeling that she would say for a long time.

In fact, he could hang up and turn off the machine, but he didn't.

Perhaps, in the bottom of his heart, still a little care about her!

That's why I didn't hang up cruelly.

"You know what? I walked for several hours, the foot all walked to break a skin, but a bit also feel ache, why? Because compared with the injury in the bottom of my heart, it's too little. " Zhuobing said, wiping his tears and touching his forehead.

Good pain, but as she said, compared with the heart, it is really not worth mentioning.

"I'm sorry!" He didn't know. She walked back.

"I don't want your sorry! I just want you to be good to me, but you never, Ji Yanchen, you are really bad, you know? Men don't do that. " Finish saying, and shake up, and then, is the sound of collision, do not want to know, she hit something.Ji Yanchen has a headache and comforts her, "can you just sit there and talk well?"

"No, I can't. If I don't walk, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep. I tell you, I'm very tired now, so don't try to let me go to sleep. Once I sleep, you will ignore me again."

Zhuobing is really afraid that he will ignore her. That's why he will hold on so hard.

"Well! I promise you, as long as you go to bed now, I'll pick you up tomorrow. " Ji Yanchen talks with her, hoping that she can go to bed early.

"Really, really?" Zhuobing asked incredulously, but she climbed into bed obediently, although she said that she was tripped by a chair in the middle.

"Really, I don't lie to you." Ji Yanchen promised her.

"Is it the dog who lies?" Zhuobing seems to believe his words.

Ji Yanchen nodded, "OK."

Think, this is OK at last!

But the little girl quickly responded, "no, this must be your expedient, the purpose is to cheat me to go to bed, don't want me to disturb you, right?"

Ji Yanchen's eyebrows are locked. Isn't she drunk? It's so clear.

"Zhuobing, I tell you, if you don't sleep any more, I'll really ignore you."

"Wuwu, you are fierce at me, Ji Yanchen. Why are you always fierce at me? People just like you. They don't say what they want to do with you. How can you be so ungrateful?" Zhuobing's tears, which are not easy to stop, break the dike again and become a river.

"I..." Ji Yanchen now, tortured by her, wants to cry with her.

"Tell you, don't think I'll go to sleep. I can't go to sleep. It's impossible..." Zhuo Bing's voice is getting smaller and smaller. At last, based on calmness, I feel that I am asleep.