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Chapter 432 Don't think about the past, don't think about the future

Ye Jiaqi didn’t know what it felt like.

The rain outside was lingering on the ground, and she opened a bottle of wine after going upstairs.

During this period, she was a little drunk.

It is also possible that the wine Huo Jingyi gave her was so good that she always made her want to drink it.

As soon as the block opens, the fragrance of wine is everywhere.

The red liquid slid down the transparent cup wall of the goblet. Ye Jiaqi sat in the hanging basket at the window, staring out the window with his eyes stagnant.

The night quickly enveloped the entire city.

Outside the window, there are only rain and beacons.

Ye Jiaqi held his head and drank sips.

A light mist was covered in her clear eyes, like the mist and rain outside the window, hazy.

After a long time, she lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes moved slightly.

The rolling tears fell.

He raised his head and drank all the red wine in his cup in one sip.

One cup is not enough, another cup.

Don’t think about the past, don’t think about the future.

However, why does the heart still keep jumping, like needles stabbing again and again?

What annoying feeling.

She didn't want this feeling at all.

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and finished a glass of wine.

The biggest benefit of alcohol is that it can paralyze the nerves.

After drinking, she can sleep for a while and think that nothing has happened.

It’s just that people have to suffer a little, after all, they will vomit badly after drinking.

Just as Ye Jiaqi finished drinking three glasses of red wine, she was hot all over and pushed open the window.

The cold wind blew in and poured it straight into it.

The raindrops floated on her face, cold and cold.

"It's raining, I really want to go home..."

"Where is the home..."

Ye Jiaqi was drunk and looked out the window in a daze.

She stretched out her hand, and the rain hit her palm, spreading little by little along the palm lines.

The cold wind did not wake her up at all.

She then drank another drink until she fell to the ground completely drunk.

The wind poured into the apartment, blowing the white paper on the table around.

In her drunken dream, Ye Jiaqi thought that if she could go back to the past, what she wanted to change the most was that sunny afternoon.

Although lollipops are delicious, they are poisonous.

Ye Jiaqi smiled in his dream, it was poisonous.

Little fool, a lollipop was cheated.

So stupid.

When Qiao Sinian opened the door of the apartment, he saw a picture that made him frown.

Ye Jiaqi was lying on the balcony, with wine stains on his neck and clothes on his clothes.

There were broken red wine bottles and goblets on the ground, and the ground was covered with slags.

The balcony windows were open, and the wind blew into it. There were messy white paper on the ground.

Qiao Sinian suddenly closed the door, with unpredictable annoyance and undercurrents on her face.

His eyes moved and he strode towards the balcony.

Ye Jiaqi was cold all over and covered in tears. He lay on the ground like a withered rose.

“This wine is delicious…”

She whispered in a low voice, and her hand kept catching it on the ground.

"I'll tell you a story, do you listen to it..."

"This story is so nice..."

“There was a mountain in the past…”

Ye Jiaqi kept muttering.

Qiao Sinian picked up the man from the ground and carried him to the bathroom.

"Ye Jiaqi, look at you like this!"

Qiao Sinian's eyes were filled with annoyance and pressed the person into the sink with force.

Ye Jiaqi heard someone calling her name in a daze, and opened her eyes—

A man in a suit is tall, young and handsome, outstanding.

It's just...too fierce.
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