The Heir's Lover's Contract: Love Lives and Never Lets Go

Jin Yang pursed his lips, chuckled twice, picked up the wine glass and touched Qin Sheng's glass, then continued to drink the wine, then picked up the wine bottle on his own, until it was full again, and continued to drink a glass .

After drinking three cups in a row, Jin Yang's tense mood became a little looser. He lazily leaned on the sofa, playing with the purple crystal cup in his hand in boredom, listening to the nonsense of the people around him, and always maintained a calm expression. The attitude of not saying a word, just occasionally picks up the wine glass and pours himself a glass of wine.

On the way, someone talked to Jin Yang, but Jin Yang seemed a little absent-minded. From time to time, he thought about how Lin Shen Shen is living in Beijing now, facing such scandals.

Thinking about it, Jin Yang felt that the wine he just drank was a bit nauseating.

He raised his hand and took out a cigarette from his pocket. When he lit it with a match, he didn't strike it several times. In the end, it was Qin Sheng who held the cigarette in his mouth, leaned forward, and lit it for Jin Yang. Up.

Jin Yang closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, took a breath slowly, and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring. He held his head up, watching the smoke gradually dissipate, as if a piece was missing in his heart, faintly It hurt, for a long time, he felt a pain in his fingertips, looked down, and saw that the cigarette had burnt out and burned him, he quickly raised his hand, pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray, then rubbed the burnt part of his finger, Turning his head, he turned to Qin Sheng who was sitting beside him, and said, "Ah Sheng, have you ever met such a person, you have said countless times to give up, but you are still reluctant after all?"

Qin Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and the beloved Bo, who was as proud as a queen, appeared in his mind. Then he chuckled and said, "No."

"I have..." Jin Yang stared at the wine glass full of red liquid on the table, under the multicolored lights, it reflected the amber-like light, his eyes became a little dazed: "During this time, I have been lying to myself all the time, and I have lived a very happy life, but I have only now realized that even though I can deceive others, I cannot deceive my own heart. After I left Beijing, I was not happy."

"Is it Beijing, or the one in Beijing?"

"Is there a difference?" Jin Yang asked back in a low voice, and then said, "Beijing is just her to me."

Qin Sheng didn't speak, but just added wine to the wine glass in front of Jin Yang.

Jin Yang picked up the wine glass, took a deep breath, as if he was addicted, and continued: "When I was with her, she didn't see me in her eyes, and I felt that every minute and every second was spent in sadness. , but after I left, I realized that as long as I could see her, even if I was arguing with her, I thought it was a very happy time."

"I think that when I come back, I can go back to the former Jin Yang who was as calm as water, but...now, you know how much I envy Jin Yang who can follow her even if she doesn't love me." ?"

There is always that one person who is engraved clearly and clearly in your life, invades your blood, penetrates into your bone marrow, and cannot be forgotten even life or death.

That person will follow your breath and your memory for the rest of your life, and will accompany you until your hair is white and your eyebrows are as white as ever.

"So..." Jin Yang lowered his head and said softly, "I really want to go back to Beijing..."