.........

Three hours later.

Zhao Jinghan leaned on the sofa and smiled at him, "Husband, you used to like others."

Lin Yu half-leaned and half-leaned on the side edge of the sofa, looking at the topics that Zhao Jinghan had asked him many times in the past few hours, and the expression on his face was a little distorted, just like that Wukong was recited a mantra.

"I've liked it for a few years, it's in the past, I was too naïve, I was an adolescent, and I didn't know others, I was really unlucky."

"But when you go home tomorrow, will you be able to see Mu Churou, for a girl you have liked for so many years, won't you have any feelings in your heart? Isn't there anything nostalgic for your former affection? Zhao Jing said step by step.

Lin Yu, who was drunk and his head was clouded, frowned and shook his head.

"I want to vomit now when I hear her name, I still feel it......."Lin Yu covered his mouth, retched, and hurriedly walked to the toilet, he really didn't mean to pretend to be with Zhao Jing here.

For this little half of the night, Zhao Jinghan has been helping him 'face difficulties' for 'desensitization treatment', and Mu Churou's name was not mentioned at first, but later Zhao Jinghan put forward this name bluntly.

Lin Yu kept listening to the repeated names, answering the repeated questions, and watching the repeated videos.

Should I say it or not, this method is really useful.

I've been listening to this thing over and over again, and it's disgusting for Lin Yu to hear, not to mention the thoughts of being sad and regretful because of this little thing...

Now that he just listened to Mu Churou's name, he felt a little uncomfortable.

And he himself drank too much today, and his brain was buzzing.

It's like Tang Seng reciting a mantra.

The door of the toilet was closed by Lin Yu.

Zhao Jinghan stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yu opened the door and came out, his eyes were red, and he was dizzy, leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, wiping his mouth with toilet paper in his hand.

"Drink some water."

Lin Yu took the mineral water from her hand and poured a few sips.

Listening to the sound on the screen in the living room still looping infinitely, Lin Yu frowned, cleared his throat and said, "Is it okay to turn it off?"

"Sounds uncomfortable?" Zhao Jinghan asked seriously.

Lin Yu waved his hand, fell on Zhao Jinghan's shoulder, hugged him, and said with a smile, "It's not that I'm uncomfortable, I want to vomit when I hear it, and I can't stand it anymore after listening to it for a long time..."

Zhao Jinghan listened to his complaining voice, chuckled and patted him on the back.

"Don't you feel ashamed? Don't care? Aren't you afraid that someone will make irresponsible remarks about you? Don't regret it?

Lin Yu couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that Zhao Jinghan really had a trick to treat him.

Lin Yu stood up straight, looked at Zhao Jinghan with a slight curl in his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the ceiling a few times, and his unsteady steps almost tripped over himself.

"Who likes to say what to say, the kind of bitter and hateful hypocrisy in the future does not exist in me, I don't care who they are, who they love...

The most important thing in life is to be happy, I have my wife, I'm happy, those things, I don't think about it anymore, I think about it again, I'm a dog! Lin

Yu really drank too much today, he had never drunk so much in his life, first he drank a glass of foreign wine and beer in a bar, and after he came back, he drank a lot of beer with Zhao Jinghan, talking as if he was biting his tongue, the whole person was confused, and finally hit the wall while talking.

Zhao Jinghan took advantage of his strength and then asked him.

"What if Mu Churou keeps you back? Won't you care about the love you've known for more than ten years?

Lin Yu leaned against a wall, his whole body was crooked, and his eyes were closed.

"I will... He

felt that he almost couldn't remember that he was there, he only felt that there were countless amplified voices in his ears, and Zhao Jinghan's voice was put up the loudest. Lin Yu held back the retching energy, and was not controlled by his own nervous thinking.

"I'm a fart, I've got a fart affair with her, I don't even know that person. No, no, I want to think about what I did for her, so I get angry,, I shouldn't be her, I gave her money and effort for nothing, I lost a panic, quickly get her money from me, and let her spit it back. My money is only spent on my wife, and others don't want to spend a word......."

Lin Yu is usually a person who pays a lot of attention to morality in front of others, and what he says now belongs to the dark side of his heart, after all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the kind of person who does not ask for anything in return can be called a good person. So Lin Yu didn't want others to see his true thoughts, he was very good-looking, and he cared about what others said about him.

But in essence, he is not a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person, and even a little bit of a retribution.

Just like at the beginning, he blacked Mu Churou to make the other party realize that he was gone.

It's like he deliberately didn't tell Mu Churou that the company glanced at the share ratio of unsigned Internet celebrities.

He's not a good guy.

The grievances in his heart are particularly clear.

How Mu Churou treated him, he could see it clearly, and he had no affection for her in his heart.

And the pain that he has been trapped in the bottom of his heart is no longer a love affair for many years, it is simply his inner feeling that has not been healed.

But today, on this night of bloating minds, it is completely soothed.

Zhao Jinghan quietly looked at his lips one by one, and he looked stupid when he was drunk and could say anything.

She believes that this kind of thing can only be said when he drinks too much, because it is too extreme, and it is not at all the same as his usual gentle and kind appearance.

But she was very happy, she had seen all of Lin Yu's appearances.

It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing, lost, frustrated, impulsive, sinister, childish.

Still confident, poor-mouthed, sunny, high-spirited...

Zhao Jinghan chuckled, "Give your wife flowers."

Lin Yu was dull for a long time before he nodded, "Yes."

"Brother, where is your wife? Why isn't she next to you, or I'll take you home, or someone else will accompany you tonight. Zhao Jinghan had a little intention of teasing him, and touched his chest to his neck as she spoke.

I want to see what Lin Yu is drunk like.

It turns out that Lin Yu is really drunk.

Lin Yu, who was covering her head, shook her hand away, "Don't touch me, don't fucking complain about me..."

Zhao Jinghan

was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Yu holding on to the wall, looking for the door everywhere and walking out, almost tripped over the blanket in the middle of the living room, and was still muttering to herself, "Why is it so similar to my object's home......."

Zhao Jinghan smiled, While walking towards Lin Yu, "Lin Yu! Come back to your senses. "

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