"Xiao Yu, it's not you that Mu Jing loves." Zheng Ningyu snorted coldly and replied with self-deprecation, "Of course I know." Wen Jili only glanced at him indifferently, and continued, "She She doesn't love me either. What she loves the most will always be herself."

There was too much alcohol in his body, Zheng Ningyu's face was flushed|red and hiccupped, he looked at Wen Jili suspiciously, his slender eyes were misty with water, Wen Jili looked at Zheng Ningyu, and asked abruptly, "Xiaoyu, Mu Jing, have you ever cried for her?"

Zheng Ningyu was stunned first, then shook his head, his sanity was a little confused, but he still poured beer into his mouth mouthful after mouthful, but Wen Jili sighed vaguely, and turned his eyes back to Zheng Ningyu again, his voice was sluggish , "Qin Jing said that as long as you have really loved, you will always cry when you lose love, more or less. I don't know whether this sentence is correct or not."

He touched his eyelids, "You haven't cried, in fact, I haven't cried either."

Instead, Wen Jili took Zheng Ningyu to drink the leftover beer bottle on the floor, and laughed at himself coldly, "Sometimes, we get so drunk, maybe it's not for love."

Standing up slowly, he threw the beer bottle in his hand into the river vigorously. When the beer bottle plopped and sank to the surface of the water, Wen Jili squeezed his thumb and index finger, and said thoughtfully "It's like Mu Jing, she kept me because she was unwilling. When we pay too much and are out of proportion to the harvest, we will be unwilling. You, me, her, we are all the same type of people. Proud and wanton, So don’t allow others to ignore your feelings.”

I don't know if Wen Jili listened to what he said, Zheng Ningyu was still pouring bottle after bottle of beer into his stomach, but Wen Jili had already sat back in the river, continued to take out his mobile phone, and the two returned to silence again.

When Zheng Ningyu had almost finished drinking, Wen Jili smiled and put the phone back into his pocket, looked at Zheng Ningyu whose face was blushing, and threw the beer bottle he was still holding aside.

"Zheng Ningyu, I said you are such a jerk! Laning Xiaomi came to eat, but in the end she asked Mu Jing such a question in front of her! If you ask what is worse than me, Wen Jili, it must be your fucking | dealing with feelings Fuck, it's just too stupid!"

Zheng Ning Yu Yaoyao smiled. After drinking, her lips became even redder. Coupled with the thin blush from the alcohol on her cheeks, her already feminine face was even more beautiful at this moment. He was a little dizzy and pulled Hearing Jili's hand, he smirked.

"I know I'm cheap, but I just want to give it a try. Xiaomi, Xiaomi is a good girl, but I~~I really don't feel for her~~~Oh vomit~~" I vomited unexpectedly, and vomited Wen Ji is away.

The vomit had an unpleasant smell, Wen Jili's elegant face wrinkled, he pulled Zheng Ningyu to the trash can next to him, pinned the back of his head, and made him face the trash can, Qingyue's voice was slightly displeased, "Here I'm going to vomit soon, it stinks to death!"

Seeing Zheng Ningyu vomit, Wen Jili squeezed his forehead helplessly, he would not have bought beer if he had known it earlier, this stuff has a lot of carbon dioxide, people who are used to drinking foreign wine and white wine, these people will vomit if they drink too much~~~

It wasn't until Zheng Ningyu vomited heavily and straightened up that he took a breath. Seeing Wen Jili's dark face, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his shirt sleeve, smiled and said sarcastic words, "Although I can't get drunk with me, But it’s pretty good to throw up all over you~~~”

After saying that, Wen Jili's face became even darker, and he glanced at his watch by the light of the street lamp beside him, "It's almost time for Qin Haotian to pick up Xiaochi, I'll take a bath with you first, it's so dirty!" While talking, he walked towards Zheng's old house, Zheng Ningyu behind him with bulging veins on his soft face, shouted loudly, "Wen Jili, you really deserve a beating! I just vomited on you, is there any need for that! "

Wen Jili glanced back at him, raised his eyebrows, and responded slowly and coolly, "Next time you vomit for me, I will open the bathroom door generously, and you are welcome to take a bath at my house."

When the words fell, Zheng Ningyu instantly said, "..."

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PS: It has been revised again, so I can't afford to hurt it. . .I really think it's getting worse and worse. .

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