Drinking, singing, chatting, noisy, and then many people began to express their feelings through some drunkenness, such as who liked whom, and who had any grudges against whom.
Xia Mo really drank too much this time. She leaned on Yang Zimei weakly, with a blushing face. She took out her phone and looked at it from time to time, and then put it back in her pocket with disappointment.
"Waiting for Luo Yingjin's call."
Yang Zimei couldn't help but ask.
"You...how did you know?"
Xia Mo burped from wine, held Yang Zimei's shoulders with both hands, and said with red eyes, "I just like him so much, what should I do? He doesn't seem to care about me, Zimei, if I could be as powerful as you
That's good, he will definitely not dislike me."
"Sooner or later he will like you."
Yang Zimei sighed secretly in his heart.
The love between Xia Mo and Luo Yingjin will not be consummated until she is thirty-five years old.
I am only fifteen years old now, and there are still twenty long years to go. In the meantime...
"real?"
Xia Mo didn't notice the worry in her eyes, but happily grabbed her shoulders and asked, "Have you figured it out for us? Are you sure he will like me?"
Yang Zimei looked at her expectant face and really didn't know what to say.
If she said yes, Xia Mo would definitely continue to like Luo Yingjin without hesitation, and suffered all the hardships in her long love race.
If I say no, I'm afraid of hurting her!
What a dilemma.
She avoided Xia Mo's gaze and asked in a low voice, "If your love with him has to go through a long period of ups and downs and pain, are you still willing to start?"
"I like him. Naturally, I won't be afraid of any twists and turns. Even if it is as long as a marathon, I will not be afraid, as long as he can eventually fall in love with me and be with me."
Xia Mo's drunken eyes were full of determination, which also cast a light on her face.
"In this case, I can't say anything more. I just want you to be mentally prepared. Of course, if you have any pain in love in the future and you want to talk about it, just come to me."
Yang Zimei said helplessly.
"Zimei, aren't you a super powerful fortune teller? How about you help me make my love line smoother?"
"I can't help you with this. I can only try to resolve it a little when you are in a big disaster. The most important thing is your own thoughts and will."
"All right."
Xia Mo put his arm around her shoulders and said, "I have no choice but to bravely challenge my fate."
"You can."
Yang Zimei looked at Xia Mo's bright face. Compared to Lan Yaya, she was more reassuring and felt like she could accept everything.
Actually, she was wrong.
In this world, some people look strong and bright, but are actually fragile inside.
Some people look weak and weak, but like grass, they become unexpectedly strong once they encounter adversity.
Xia Mo happens to be in the former category.
Xia Mo has suffered too few setbacks since he was a child. He has a good family background, good looks, good character, and studies well. He is loved by all kinds of people and everything goes smoothly. Therefore, he is like a sunflower and looks bright.
He is strong and strong, but once the real hardship comes, he will not be able to withstand the blow.
Because Lan Yaya was born with yin and yang eyes, she has suffered all kinds of discrimination and contempt since she was a child. She has experienced pain that ordinary people have never experienced. On the surface, she looks soft and weak, but she has great ability to resist setbacks.