As soon as Jiang Yihui thought of this, his nose was sour, and his tears were rolling in his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, Wang Yuwei's smile was in front of him.
So, he didn't know how many days he didn't really sleep well.
I don't know if it's the reason why he drinks too much. Jiang Yihui has an illusion that the hazy figure in front of him has changed into a picture of him and Wang Yuwei living together.
The fight on the table, the fight on the sofa, the kiss in the bathroom, the reluctant in the car.
Wang Yu smiles, Wang Yu is angry, Wang Yu closes his eyes, Wang Yu beeps his mouth, Wang Yu calls his name.
Almost every day to see people, gradually into a wisp of smoke, scattered in the dark world.
Suddenly, Jiang Yihui stood up fiercely.
Tan Qing raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that he was going to leave, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold him and cried“ Yihui... "The voice was full of deep begging and love.
Jiang Yihui shakes his unconsciousness head, pulls open Tan Qing, pulls his hand, and stumbles out.
He doesn't want to live such a life any more. He doesn't want to be alone in the future. If he goes on like this, he will be crazy. Even if Wang Yuwei is married now, even if she hates herself, he still wants to find her and see her.
He wants to find Wang Yuwei, even if he tries every means.
Tan Qing is not at ease to follow behind, "where are you going, Yihui, you wait for me, Yihui..."
Jiang Yihui got into the crowd, but he couldn't find anyone without following Tanqing.
From the bar out, Jiang Yihui on a taxi, reported an address, the car quickly drove to the place.
Wang Yuwei is now in Beijing. Jiang Yihui knows that the old man bought her a house in the fourth ring of Beijing. Because the old man's parents and company are in Beijing, Wang Yuwei will stay in Beijing for the time being.
He brought a glass of water from the kitchen, and Wang Yuwei went to the bedroom while drinking water.
A powerful knock on the door rang out, and Wang Yuwei was startled by the sound. Staring at the direction of the entrance, he asked in a low voice, "who is that?"
Lao Kang has gone abroad on business, and she is not used to living with Lao Kang's parents. Because only a few months ago, her stomach is not obvious, and her actions are not inconvenient, so Wang Yuwei lives alone in this house.
In the capital, Wang Yuwei has no one else to know except Yin Xinhe, and only Yin Xinhe knows that she lives here, but Yin Xinhe won't knock so hard without ringing the doorbell, especially when it's so late.
Accompanied by the knock on the door is Jiang Yihui by the strength of the wine to lengthen the voice of the cry, "Yuwei, it's me, your man! Open the door, open the door
This, this is Jiang Yihui's voice?
Yes, it's his voice. How could he find it?!
Wang Yuwei completely stunned, and then angry and frightened.
She didn't expect that Jiang Yihui was so shameless that she dared to come to her and say that he was her man. At the thought of this, Wang Yu's whole body trembled!
The loud knocking and shouting outside the door continued.
Wang Yuwei ran to open the door in a hurry. He knows that if he doesn't open it, Jiang Yihui can really make the whole community know that he is her "man.". At that time, I have a hundred mouths that I can't say clearly.
As soon as I opened the door, the drunken man put his hand around her, buried his head in her neck and sniffed hard.
Wang Yuwei held out his hand and vigorously pushed him away, "I'll go to you! You big jerk! Don't touch me