When he turned around, An Xiaoya was suddenly moved and hugged him from behind with both hands.
The dim yellow light in the corridor enveloped the two people gently, and the two figures reflected on the ground looked like they were embracing each other.
Rong Junlie stood there, feeling the person behind him hugging him tighter and tighter, and his straight eyebrows raised slightly.
Behind her, An Xiaoya burst into tears for no apparent reason, and those cool tears quickly stained Rong Junlie's exquisite and expensive shirt.
"Jun Lie..."
"Jun Lie..."
She murmured, holding her little hands tightly and refusing to let go.
Rong Junlie's eyes darkened, he turned around and looked at the girl behind him with her pear-shaped face, her moist eyes covered with a thin mist, like an ink painting that was not very clear.
Same.
"An Xiaoya, if you do this, it will make me very embarrassed!"
Rong Junlie grabbed her wrist and took her hand off forcefully.
An Xiaoya blushed and seemed to know that she had lost her composure. She twitched her nose and apologized awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't control myself..."
"I know, I hope you can still regard me as your friend..."
"Can we only be friends? Junlie, we..."
"An Xiaoya, I'm married!"
Rong Junlie's deep words carried a certain domineering tone that people could not refuse. Looking at his serious expression, An Xiaoya's eyes flashed with tears. In the end, she had no choice but to turn around in shame, unlock the door, and close it without looking back.
door to the apartment.
Through the thin door of the apartment, Rong Junlie heard sad crying coming from inside, and there was nothing he could do!
His feeling for the girl in front of him was definitely not love, because he had forgotten everything in the past, and she was just a blank to him.
Therefore, even if she was really heartbroken, he couldn't empathize with her.
Rong Junlie didn't stop for much and got in the car directly. When he was about to drive back, he was still thinking of calling Luo Yan, but when he touched his pocket, he found that his phone was missing.
Thinking that it must have been dropped during an argument with Leng Yuntian, Rong Junlie couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
While waiting for the light to turn green, Rong Junlie couldn't help but press the car horn hard to vent his inexplicable irritability.
Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the night sky, and something suddenly tore a big hole in the sky. Soon, after lightning and thunder, there was a heavy downpour.
Rong Junlie had to drive slower...
But, damn it, the car broke down before driving very far!
There were very few vehicles on the road to the city at night. Rong Junlie, who had lost his mobile phone to contact the outside world, seemed quite impatient. He got out of the car in the rain and wanted to stop the car, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the car coming. Finally,
I was quite miserable myself.
At this time, it was not raining so heavily in the urban area. After Luo Yan came back from Leng's house, she had been anxiously wandering outside the carved iron door of her house. Seeing the time passing by, Ke Rong Junlie
She hadn't come back yet, and she was really anxious.
I don’t know if Rong Junlie’s face was also injured after being beaten, and even if he sent the girl home, she should be back by now!
An uneasy feeling spread from Luo Yan's heart. She looked towards the end of the mountain with faint eyes. Anyway, there was no car coming.
Damn Rong Junlie, what on earth is he doing?!
She thought anxiously, the worries and inexplicable grievances in her heart were mixed together, and Luo Yan's heart became increasingly empty.
"Madam, it seems to be raining, please go in quickly!"
Liu Ma came out and saw Luo Yan standing there like a sculpture. She didn't even notice the raindrops falling on her body, so she immediately came to Luo Yan with an umbrella and gently kissed her.
Remind her.
Luo Yan finally came back to her senses and realized that the weather was getting colder and the night wind was getting chilly. She subconsciously wrapped herself in thin clothes and stood under Liu Ma's umbrella.
"Mr. Rong will definitely come back. Seeing you waiting for him like this, he will feel sorry for you!"
Liu Ma is a woman who knows how to watch. Although she doesn't know why Rong Junlie didn't come back so late, she will never say anything to make Luo Yan worried in front of Luo Yan.
Luo Yan lowered her eyes sadly. Although there were thousands of worries in her heart, she still squeezed out a smile and said, "Mother Liu, you don't have to worry about me. I'll just wait!"
"Okay, madam, let me prepare the things you need to take to the United States tomorrow!"
"Um!"
Liu Ma's words immediately reminded Luo Yan that tomorrow was the day when she and Rong Junlie were going to the United States together.
Thinking of this, her hope that Rong Junlie would come back soon became even more urgent.
*********************
In a nightclub located in the city center, the blue lights exude a romantic atmosphere, and the DJ is playing the most popular electronic dance music from Europe and the United States. The psychedelic feeling makes the men and women on the dance floor sway even more vigorously.
In order to get his wife back, Ye Zihao specially held a birthday party for her. He specially booked this nightclub opened by his friend. Celebrating flower baskets were placed all the way to the entrance of the store. The semicircular sofa was filled with gifts from relatives and friends, and there were also luxurious
Stack glasses to form a champagne tower.
Amid the cheers and applause of the crowd, Ye Zihao opened a bottle of top-quality champagne by himself and slowly poured the golden liquid into the transparent cup from the top of the champagne tower.
"Happy birthday, wife~~"
"Thank you." A girl standing behind him replied politely with a faint smile on her lips.
"Birthday girl, come and make a wish!" Xiao Ling rolled out a cake from a tableware cart and walked out from behind the bar.
"Okay~~" Ye Zihao accompanied his wife, pulled her to stand in front of the cake, closed her eyes, and made a wish with a pious expression.
Rong Junlie, who had arrived late, had just changed into the clothes sent by Ye Zihao, walked into the smoky nightclub with a solemn face, and separated from the crowd that surrounded them.
After being stranded on the road for two hours, he finally stopped a passing car, but coincidentally, the person in the car was his and Ye Zihao's mutual friend. It turned out that Ye Zihao was celebrating his wife's birthday in a nightclub and had been looking for her.
Rong Junlie, unfortunately I can’t contact you.
When the meeting came, Rong Junlie showed no interest even though his face was bruised and bruised. He avoided the lively crowd and sat on the sofa alone to drink.
After the birthday girl made her wish, Ye Zihao came over and put his arm around Rong Junlie's shoulders warmly, as if they were brothers. "Why are you so embarrassed today and fighting outside?"
Rong Junlie poured himself a glass of red wine and poured it into his mouth with a slurp. After drinking it, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ye Zihao.
"You know and you still ask?"
"Wow, why don't you call your brothers for this kind of thing? Who is the other party? It seems that they are not going to attack you lightly!"
Ye Zihao's body softened for a while, and he leaned on Rong Junlie's shoulder, hooking his fingers on his face, and said with a distressed look on his face. Rong Junlie immediately moved his body in disgust.
"Be careful, don't let your siblings misunderstand your sexual orientation!"
"If only she really cared about me..."
Thinking about his enthusiastic birthday party, his wife didn't seem very happy, and Ye Zihao's mood became a little low. For him, he really didn't know how to make his wife happy.
Two troubled men were together, and everyone started drinking beer. Rong Junlie was so depressed that he had nowhere to vent, and he happened to have a drink, so he suddenly forgot about the time.
At the end of the birthday party, Ye Zihao and Rong Junlie were still drinking to each other, talking about the past while drinking——
"Jun Lie, I still remember the first time you had a fight, you hit the schoolgirl in the next class. I heard that he sent a love letter to An Xiaoya at that time. You couldn't stand it, and you blocked him on the road as soon as school was over..."
"Really? Have I ever done such a thing?"
Rong Junlie refuses to admit, how can he still remember what happened so many years ago? Not to mention that he has lost his memory, even if he has not lost his memory, he may not still remember what happened back then.
"That's for sure. You were considered a top student in the school back then, but for An Xiaoya, you willingly*..."
"Haha, I remembered that you didn't go to the school basketball game one time. Then I went to look for you and found that you and An Xiaoya were playing kiss in the woods of the school!"
"belch……"
Hearing this, Rong Junlie couldn't help but belched in shock. He pointed at Ye Zihao, who was smiling teasingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't fabricate the facts, I didn't do such a thing...
…”
"Really, I didn't lie to you, but let's not talk about what happened back then. Anyway, you and that An Xiaoya will not be together anymore. Now, although she is back again, you are also married, so you are also clean.
…”
Rong Junlie listened and suddenly kicked him.
"Hey, Ye Zihao, she and I really had a relationship..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me tell you, even though you have forgotten, you are still thinking about her in your heart. Although my sister-in-law looks like An Xiaoya, she is not her after all. What's wrong, are you tempted again?"
Ye Zihao asked while squinting his peach blossom eyes, while Rong Junlie shook his head, "No, no, I'm just curious about my memory in the urban area..."
"Go away, stop pretending here..."
Ye Zihao held up the wine glass with disdain and drank the full liquid in one gulp.
Rong Junlie didn't bother to explain. At this moment, his head was so drunk that he didn't know what he said or what he was thinking. At this moment, he indulged himself with alcohol wantonly and forgot about everything.
In the end, it was Ye Zihao's wife who carried the two of them out of the bar, opened a room for them in a nearby hotel, and threw the two drunk men into the same room.