Chapter 538

He cooked for her for the first time, just fried an egg, as if to burn the whole kitchen, although the final sandwich was terrible!

An Yimo's sight flitted through these places one by one.

The sweeter, the more heartbroken.

She turned away from these places.

In a hurry, an Yimo rushed upstairs and went to his room.

However, there are also many memories in the room.

Beside the bed, he used to gently blow her hair.

In bed, he

Don't think about it!

An Yimo covers his head and warns himself desperately.

But these memories, still like a flood, flashed across her mind, spread to her heart, and aroused the stabbing pain of her heart.

Suddenly, an Yimo suddenly thought of his previous heartbreak, that is, drinking wine, the next day is not sad.

So she thought of the half bottle of wine hidden in her bedside table.

Go to the head of the bed and take out the half bottle of wine.

Open the lid, she directly Gudong Gudong half a bottle of wine to drink down, blink of an eye between the bottle is empty.

Ann to Mo this will have some confused, also some drunk, she put the bottle upside down to pour out, failed to empty a little liquid.

"No more?" Ann mumbled and threw the bottle to the ground.

Just wanted to go to the cellar to get a few bottles of wine back, but before he left, he was tripped by the bottle he had thrown on the ground.

Gas of her a pair of beautiful eyes stare to wine bottle, "even you a wine bottle all bully me!"

Vaguely, in the head suddenly thought, oneself seem to have said similar words.

She remembered the scene of wine bottle changing into palace night.

She grabbed the bottle on the ground and shook it hard. "Come on, you just tripped me. What's the matter? Is it the night of the palace? Quick change, you give me quick change

After shaking for a long time, there was no movement in the bottle.

An Yimo threatened, "if you don't change, I'll beat you."

Then she hit the floor with a bottle of wine and made a thumping sound, "don't you hurt? Why don't you react at all? Why can't you change. You change quickly, you change to tell me, Gong Ming night he is not slag, he is still my memory of him, as long as you say, I believe it

Seeing that there was still no movement, an Yimo continued, "don't you want to say it? Do you think Gong MINGYE is just playing with me? Then you don't have to say it. You just have to change and accompany me quietly. "

After a while, an Yimo said again, "I don't want you to change. You move, even if you move, let me know I'm not alone."

However, it is conceivable how a wine bottle can move itself.

An Yimo finally decayed.

Put the bottle down and lay on your back.

Maybe alcohol can make a person more able to vent his grief, and an Yimo finally covers his face and wails.

So sad.

It's really hard to be in this place full of memories of Gongming night.

Sobbing

Tears burst down the bank, wet the whole face, and his palm.

Suddenly, the telephone rang.

Let Ann be alert.

Did Gong MINGYE call her?

She took out her cell phone in a hurry, but did not dare to look at the screen.

What will Gong Ming say to her at night?

Will you have a showdown with her or continue to play with her?

These two results were not what she wanted. She didn't want to know anything. She just wanted to escape from the prison full of memories of the palace night.

The phone rings for a long time, over and over again