As long as you work hard, you can live a wonderful life!

When Xu Yan heard this, he felt like he was hearing a big joke. He laughed loudly, but the smile was bitter and helpless, and the smile just floated on the surface and couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

When the beloved woman dies, she is completely useless. Facing the deep hatred of blood, she is unable to avenge her. She drinks to relieve her sorrows and dreams every day. Can he live a wonderful life in this life?

After laughing a few times, Xu Yan felt bored himself, so he stopped quickly and said pessimisticly: "My life is dull and there will be no more color."

"The world has always been wonderful, but you just close your heart and block your eyes, and you are unwilling to face and appreciate it." Zhang Lan advised.

However, this kind of persuasion was useless to Xu Yan. He interrupted her impatiently, reached out to ask for wine, and said, "Give me the wine back!"

Of course, Zhang Lan would not give him wine at this time, hide the bottle behind him, and shook his head and said, "You can't drink it anymore!"

"I asked you to give me the wine. Have you heard it? I'll give you three seconds. You give me the wine, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Xu Yan spoke fiercely and threatened with stern expressions, but Zhang Lan was unmoved.

Xu Yan glared at him for a while. Seeing that the threat was useless, he changed his strategy again. His face changed and begged pitifully: "Zhang Lan, I feel very uncomfortable now. It's like a bug crawling in my bones. Please give me the wine and let me drink this time again. I promise to drink it only once and never drink it again..."

She let Xu Yan threaten and beg her, but Zhang Lan was unmoved at all. Over the past six months, she had long been used to Xu Yan's various tricks.

At the beginning, he would be afraid of his threats and soft-hearted because of his begging. In order to drink wine, Xu Yan promised more than once that this was the last time he drank and would not drink again in the future. However, every guarantee would be like drunkenness, and he could only be like drunkenness.

So, this time, Zhang Lan was not fooled, and she insisted on giving the wine to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan walked around the place for a few times, and when he was addicted to alcohol, he shouted without hesitation: "Who are you from me? Why should you care about me? I tell you, I won't like you, I won't like this in this life, I won't be in the next life; I like Zhong Ming, I hear it clearly, it's Zhong Ming, I did it in the past, I did it in the future, and I will also..."

I tell you, I won’t like you, I won’t like this life, I won’t like the next life; I like Zhong Ming, I hear it clearly, it’s Zhong Ming, the past is, the present is, and the future is...

The decisive words resounded in Zhang Lan's ears, like a thunderclap, and like a sharp knife slaughtering her heart, making her heart dripping blood.

Although I always knew that Xu Yan liked Zhong Ming, and although I knew that Xu Yan was to stimulate her, when she heard such a heartless and merciless statement, her heart still hurt to the point of being numb.

Leaving the noble lady's honor, rejecting the pursuit of countless young talents, putting her dignity on the ground, and giving her heart and soul, but in exchange for ruthless harm. At this moment, Tagore's love poem: The farthest distance in the world appeared in her mind.

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but the distance between me standing in front of you, you don’t know that I love you!

The farthest distance in the world? It’s not that I stand in front of you, you don’t know that I love you, but that I love you so much that I can’t say I love you!

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can’t say I love you, but that I feel so heartbroken to you, but that I can only bury my heart deeply in my heart!

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can’t say I miss you?

, but love each other but cannot be together!

The farthest distance in the world is not that we love each other but cannot be together, but that we know that true love is invincible, but we pretend not to care!

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches growing at the same root, but cannot depend on each other in the wind!

The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches cannot rely on each other, but that the stars that look at each other but have no intersection trajectory!

The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between stars?

, but even though the trajectories meet, there is nowhere to be found in a blink of an eye!

The farthest distance in the world is not that there is nowhere to be found in an instant? It is that before we meet, we are destined to be unable to gather together!

The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one in the sky, the other dives deep into the sea!

For Zhang Lan, the farthest distance in the world is not that the branches cannot rely on each other, that the stars are different trajectories, or that the distance between fish and birds, but that she loves him deeply next to Xu Yan, but Xu Yan never takes her in her heart.

I am willing, but my husband is ruthless!

This is probably the most tragic thing in the world.

His head raised slightly, and his eyes looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, Zhang Lan tried hard not to let his tears flow out.

She felt sad and miserable, but she forced herself to hold on, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Saying so much is nothing more than trying to get rid of me. Don't waste your time. No matter what you say, I will not give you wine."

Xu Yan was addicted to alcohol at this time and wanted to drink. But no matter how turbulent Zhang Lan's heart was, or how much effort she had spent to resist the door, he stimulated with more vicious words: "Why are you so mean? I have a girlfriend, and I also said that I don't like you, why are you pestering me?"

Zhang Lan's delicate body shook and her face turned pale in an instant.

Xu Yan ignored this and continued, "You like me, you want to pay for it, okay, I will give you my best."

As he spoke, he walked to Zhang Lan, stretched his left arm around her neck, wrapped it around her neck, and pulled her towards him, pulled her to his eyes, then put his lips on his back, kissed her lips, and pulled her clothes with his other hand...

With the four lips connected, Zhang Lan's body shook again.

She had fantasized countless times that the first time she kissed Xu Yan was in what situation, under the moon, an accident, or a stolen kiss... She had imagined countless possibilities, but she could not have imagined that this would be the case.

The domineering and frivolous kiss did not make her feel the slightest expectation and enjoyment, but only humiliation and sadness brought her.

The next moment, she bit Xu Yan's lips, pushed him away, and looked at him accusedly. In her watery eyes, there were countless emotions, sadness, disappointment, embarrassment, and humiliation...

Xu Yan's eyes touched her, and his heart couldn't help but trembled violently, but the next moment he wiped his lips and chuckled and asked, "You don't like me, you don't want to post it backwards. I think my skills are not good..."

Bang!

Zhang Lan was furious and raised her hand and slapped him.

"Xu Yan, you bastard!"

Zhang Lan growled, tears could no longer hold back, and she slid down her cheeks like a dam.
Chapter completed!