Han Xiyan got very drunk from Lan Yufei's house and returned to the Rong family villa.
He was so drunk that his steps staggered.
Lan Yufei was even worse than him. When he came back, Lan Yufei was so drunk that he didn't know what was going on.
In the afternoon, Lan Yufei told him to pick up Nangong Minglu and come back to cook him a birthday dinner.
However, he was the only one who came back in the end, with scars all over his body.
After returning, Lan Yufei lost his temper and drove away everyone who came to celebrate his birthday.
Then, the two of them took a bottle of wine each in the huge hall, each with their own thoughts, and drank in silence until the clock struck twelve o'clock. Han Xiyan stood up and said to Lan Yufei: "
Your birthday is over, I’m leaving."
Lan Yufei didn't answer him because he had already fallen into a deep sleep, full of melancholy.
Han Xiyan walked into the living room and found that Rong Baichuan was not asleep yet. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cigarette in his hand, which was flickering on and off.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Rong Baichuan has never smoked.
Han Xiyan's staggering steps paused for a moment as he passed Rong Baichuan, but finally did not stop. He did not want to see Rong Baichuan.
Since that day, the word "Dad" has been stuck in his throat and he can no longer say it.
"Xiaoyan!" Rong Baichuan called his nickname from behind him.
Han Xiyan was extremely disgusted by the friendly call. He stopped but did not look back.
"Xiaoyan, come and sit down. I have something to tell you." Rong Baichuan said gently.
Han Xiyan slowly retreated and sat down opposite Rong Baichuan, with a distant and indifferent look on his face.
Rong Baichuan's heart ached severely.
The indifferent young man opposite is the child he abandoned his wife and daughter and worked hard to educate!
But now, there seemed to be a thick layer of glass between him and him. He could see his person, but not his heart.
"Xiaoyan, I see that you have been very distant from me recently, and you have become much silent. Is it because of Xiaolu?" Rong Baichuan asked Han Xiyan kindly.