"Brief analysis, what can I do for you?" Song huaishuang comes down from the upstairs. Although she tries to behave the same as usual, her red and swollen eyes sell her out completely.
After a brief look at Song huaishuang's red and swollen eyes for a while, he sighed in his heart without trace. He knew that something had happened to them again.
"How are you?" He asked in a warm voice, and there was a layer of pity in his voice.
As a good friend of these two people, Jane really does not want to see these two people step by step to make themselves a dead end.
If you want to say that these two people really have no feelings, it's just that these two people clearly have each other in mind, but they can still do this.
Brief analysis is also the capital of the convinced!
After hearing the words of care, song huaishuang didn't want to cry out in front of the analysis, but his eyes didn't want to cry again.
"I'm fine." Song huaishuang quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand. The tone of his infarct was really not convincing.
He was about to speak when he saw the small wound on song huaishuang's neck. The wound had not been treated, the bright red blood bead scab condensation, in the white tender neck particularly conspicuous.
All of a sudden, the simple analysis of the eyebrows suddenly jumped up, song huaishuang this appearance, where is nothing, is clearly quite serious.
"We've been in a relationship for so many years. Are you still keeping it from me?" At this time, the voice of analysis is a little more serious than before.
He is worried about song huaishuang's health by asking his servant to call him down. Now it seems that all his worries are true.
Song huaishuang tugged hard at the corners of his lips, and his voice was low and powerless: "brief analysis, I'm not hiding from you. I don't know how to say it. Yue Jin Nan really doesn't have any trust in me. He's not yuejinnan anymore."
The last sentence, her voice is quite weak, if not all the attention of the brief analysis is on song huaishuang, I'm afraid she won't hear it.
However, because of this, he can more and more reflect song huaishuang's inner desolation.
Brief analysis of the eyebrows have been frowning together since coming in. At this moment, the good-looking eyebrows are even tighter, and the peach blossom eyes are full of smile.
After a long time, he sighed: "you!"
If he is not the party, he can't judge the relationship between them. Although he knows the whole story of the matter, he can't feel it completely.
After song huaishuang finished this sentence, she did not speak. She was silent and accompanied by song huaishuang in this silent way, hoping to relieve some of her inner pain.
It's not until the mobile phone of brief analysis is buzzing and shaking. It's Yue Jin Nan's phone call. After a subconscious look at Song huaishuang, she is hesitant.
Song huaishuang took a breath and tried to make himself look more relaxed: "hurry up. Maybe he has something to do with you."
"It's getting late, and I won't keep you." Finish saying that, she tried to squeeze out a smile, but the smile was very ugly, let people look, heart big astringent.
He sighed. He found that he had been sighing since he came in. Instead of answering the phone first, he put the buzzing mobile phone in his pocket, and kneaded song huaishuang's head with great pity. He said a thousand words. All the comfort melted in this small action.
"OK, I'm going. You can have a good rest. Don't think too much about it." There is a reference in meaning.
Song huaishuang nods heavily, and doesn't want to worry people who really care about themselves.
After a brief analysis of the villa, he opened the door and sat on it. At the same time, he started the car. Only then did he get through to Yue Jinnan.
It's also rare, like a man who has no patience, but he insists on calling him now. This posture has the negative feeling that he doesn't answer and keeps calling.
Negative feeling!
I was amused by this adjective. If the proud and stingy man knew how to describe him, he would think of some way to deal with him.
"Why are you so slow to answer the phone?" Yue Jinnan accused him of being displeased.
He started the car and walked forward. After hearing the speech, he rolled his eyes angrily: "Yue Jin Nan, who asked me to come over for dinner at night? I haven't seen a person yet."
He deliberately mentioned the morning appointment.
The receiver side of the breath significantly increased a little, as if stepped on the pain, the man suddenly silent down, leaving only the more intense breathing.
A brief analysis of the pick eyebrows, is it a little serious what he said? Yue Jinnan, a black and mean man, has a glass heart.
After half a ring, Yue Jin Nan threw out a sentence: "I'm waiting for you in the bar. Come here quickly."
Looking at the hung up cell phone, she shrugged helplessly, threw the mobile phone to the co pilot on the side and rushed to the bar. There was no way. Who let him be kind and soft hearted!What I can't see is that these two guys are torturing each other!
By the time of the brief analysis, the table in front of yuejinnan had been filled with various wine bottles, and the strong alcohol smell hit his face, which made the new analysis a little uncomfortable with coughing, and his peach blossom eyes appeared a thin layer of water light stimulated by the alcohol smell.
"You're not afraid of alcoholism!" After a brief analysis, he sat down opposite Yue Jin Nan and looked at the wine bottles on the table. At least seven or eight bottles were drunk.
Tut, I'm not afraid of death!
"When have you become so talkative!" Yue Jinnan gave him a angry look, picked up a bottle that didn't open at will and threw it to Jian analysis. His long and narrow eye tail was dyed red with alcohol.
After taking the bottle from Yue Jin Nan, he opened his mouth and took another mouthful of the bottle: "look at you saying this, I'm really kind-hearted and I can't repay you!"
Yue Jin Nan took a look at him and continued to drink. Who wants his good intentions.
He was restless in his heart, and his drinking was out of control. He poured wine into his mouth one after another. After a while, the wine bottle in his hand was at the bottom.
With a bang, he threw it on the ground at will. Yue Jin Nan's hand just touched another bottle of wine that had not yet been opened, and it was knocked down by jiananalytical. The bottle of wine turned around and fell into Jianshu's hand.
Yue Jin Nan gave a simple look of displeasure: "there is wine next to it."
After drinking the previous wine for two times, he poured another mouthful into his mouth. The pungent smell of alcohol stimulated him, and then he coughed to ease his breath.
He shook the bottle and held the bottle of wine he had snatched from Yue Jinnan's hand. He didn't want to continue to go around with Yue Jinnan: "I have something on my mind. I can't let out my drinking."