Zhuo Ran stood beside him with a hint of worry on his expression, and said plausibly: "If I had known you were such a loser, I wouldn't have let you drink. After all these years, I still feel uncomfortable after drinking a little wine.
It’s like this!”
Although he was joking, his expression showed genuine love.
Yi Jian clenched her fist unconsciously.
He knew that he was committing suicide.
Asking for trouble.
He could have prevented her from seeing Zhuo Ran or Zhong Xin, but he felt that she always looked well-behaved and had the right smile when she was around him.
Beauty is very beautiful.
But a lot of soul is missing.
However, he made her happy and happy, but he himself was very sad.
Especially, every time he saw them together, he was so nice to her, but she still accepted it with a smile, which made him feel particularly sad in his heart.
In fact...he was also very nice to her, but she pushed him away from afar.
It seemed that in her world, just like this, he was a superfluous outsider.
Sitting here, he seemed to be disturbing their gathering.
Maybe, he is the one who shouldn't be there.
People are like him, always thinking that if he gets her, as long as she is happy, he can endure whatever she wants. However, when he really faces these things, he feels depressed in his heart.
very.
Zhuo Ran, Zhong Xin and Zhong Qing didn't notice that Yi Jian's face turned a little ugly. Xu Ang stood aside, but he understood very well in his heart.
"Zhongqing, are you feeling better?" Zhuo Ran patted Zhongqing on the back and asked with concern.
Who knew that Zhongqing could not stand firm for a moment and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhuo Ran pulled her and held her firmly.
However, Yi Jian suddenly stood up, grabbed Zhong Qing's wrist, and brought her into his arms.
Zhongqing was pulled by Yi Jian like this, and her whole body felt a jolt in her stomach. She leaned into his arms, lowered her head, and vomited out in one breath.
Yi Jian was covered in dirt after vomiting.
After Zhongqing vomited, she felt a lot more comfortable. She gradually woke up and wasn't so uncomfortable anymore.
Lowering her head, she saw that Yi Jian's body was covered in dirt, and she quickly took a handkerchief to wipe it away.
Unexpectedly, Yi Jian grabbed her wrist holding the handkerchief, grabbed her without any explanation, and walked towards the door.
