Chang Shang didn't know how to comfort her. The girls around her were used to looking in their direction, so she had no choice but to pat her on the back and say the most useless nonsense: "You will find a boy you like."
"But I only love my brother, I only love him."
"..." Chang Shang didn't tell her. At least you can still have a crush. I don't even have the right to have a crush. "I'll drink with you."
"Yes, drinking, others say that one drink solves a thousand worries." The girl wiped her tears, which blurred her eye makeup, but who cares? "Cheers, to the buried love."
"For the buried love." Chang Shang raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
As the best man, Chang Mian had the indispensable job of holding back the drinks. He had already prepared to get drunk, so he handed the key to Chang Shang in advance and asked her to take him home.
As a result, when he accompanied the bride and groom to this table to drink wine, he found that Chang Chang was still drunk.
Just as drunk as her was Anya's cousin.
The two of them drank an unknown amount of wine. One lay on the table and fell asleep, while the other held Anya in his arms and started crying and fussing.
One thing I have to mention is that even though Chang Mian's eyes were like daggers, the woman lying on the table and sleeping soundly could not feel it at all.
"Excuse me for a moment."
With a cold face, Chang Mian left the banquet hall holding the drunken woman who was slumped in her position and sleeping soundly as if there was no one around.
"Master Chang." Leng Heng quickly followed.
"Damn woman, after drinking so much, I still expect her to take me home at night!" Chang Mian hugged her and entered the elevator: "Get a room for me right away."
Leng Heng quickly opened a luxurious room on the top floor of the hotel.
Opening the door and going in, Chang Mian slammed the door shut, hugged her directly on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt. When he was about to leave, the drunk Chang Shang suddenly got up from the bed.
, hugged his waist from behind, and started to cry loudly.
I don’t know what kind of sad things happened to me. I cried so hard that I felt like I was dying.
Chang Mian pressed his eyebrows, turned around and picked her up.
Her body was as soft as mud and she couldn't hold her up no matter how hard she held her. Her body was much heavier than usual.
A girl who is usually docile and docile turns into a howling girl after getting drunk. You can coax her, make her angry, scold her or comfort her, but it is completely ineffective.
He reluctantly held her in his arms and patted her back.
"Stop crying, I told you that I don't like women's tears the most, yet you are always so embarrassed..."
"What's there to cry about? Tell me how you've been wronged, and I'll support you..."
"Okay, okay, I really can't stand you. Why are you crying so hard? How can I help you solve your problem if you don't talk and just cry?"
"Shang Shang, be good, don't cry...crying makes me upset..."
Chang Shang was really drunk and completely unconscious. The grievances she had suppressed for a long time, the worries and depression hidden in her stomach, seemed to have finally found an outlet. She probably didn't know who she was holding at the moment.
, and I don’t even know who I am being so completely undisguised in front of.
She might just think of him as the lovelorn girl, two sad girls talking about their little secrets.
She just vented her bitterness, pouring out all the unhappiness she had had for a long time.
She was robbed of her virginity by Chang Mian, she was kept by him, he choked her neck when he was angry, he put a ring on her, one by one, everything that was firmly remembered in his heart was poured out.