Ye Lin looked at Song Wanyue and the bowl in front of her in surprise, and then secretly went to look at Xu Ruying, Xu Ruying's expression was similar to that of the bottom of the bowl.

Song Wanyue was still smiling, she filled the two small wine cups and the big sea bowl, "First of all, thank you very much for coming to our house as a guest today, according to the rules of our house, when guests come, the first drink is to drink directly. Killed."

Xu Ruying: ...

When did the family have this rule?Also, when did Wan Yue become a fastidious person?Still know how to drink?

Ye Lin picked up the small wine cup with a smile, raised her head and toasted directly, this amount of alcohol was just a drizzle for her.

When Xu Ruying saw that she had done it, she gritted her teeth, picked up the sea bowl, raised her head, and drank the other bowl directly. The wine was bitter and choking, and her face instantly turned red.

Song Wanyue looked at her in surprise, and covered her mouth with one hand: "Ah, it turns out that Mr. Xu can drink so much. I really don't know Taishan. Come, I'll fill you up again."

Xu Ruying: ...

Is this green woman really still her Wanyue?

On the wine table, the atmosphere depends on the wine.

After a few glasses of wine, Song Wanyue originally wanted to play Xu Ruying, but unexpectedly, Ye Lin took the lead.

Maybe it had something to do with Huang Lan's departure, she let go a lot, unbuttoned two of her shirt, and her hair fell loose.

Halfway through drinking, everyone had a good chat, and the bottle of wine soon ran out. When Wan Yue went to get the wine again, she looked at the photo of Xiao Mingyu and Song Wanyue in the living room and went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

Xu Ruying followed, wanting to make sure if this person could be relied on by Wan Yue.

Ye Lin's eyes blurred, "Just now Wan Yue told me that you used to be Ming Yu's superior."

Xu Ruying nodded, she was shrouded in moonlight, her eyes were clear and gentle.

Ye Lin stared quietly for a while, "Your eyes are very similar."

Xu Ruying was startled, she subconsciously looked at Ye Lin, Ye Lin exhaled a smoke ring, her hair fluttered gently with the evening wind: "An excellent woman like Wan Yue is only worthy of her."

Xu Ruying's heart rushed to the highest point like a roller coaster, what... what do you mean?She has always thought that Ye Lin likes Wanyue, so maybe——

Sure enough, Ye Lin wiped out the cigarette, turned to look at her and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I don't like Wanyue."

She could see Xu Ruying's faint affection for Wan Yue.

Xu Ruying: ...

rest assured? ? ?How can she feel relieved by saying this?

Ye Lin looked deeply into her eyes, and sighed softly: "I can't see it again."

After finishing speaking, she went back to the living room, and Song Wanyue had brought out another bottle of wine, "Come on, the second round has begun."

Ye Lin sat down and looked at Wan Yue with a smile: "To be honest, Wan Yue, I am very happy that you can invite me here today."

Xu Ruying's hands and feet were stiff, and she walked into the room like a zombie, staring at Wan Yue with straight eyes.

She already knew that, right? ? ?

Then why did she bring Ye Lin here?

Ms. Song, who was drunk, ignored her at all, and didn't even give Xu Ruying a look. As usual, when she drank, her eyes turned crescent-shaped with a smile, and the corners of her lips were curved, like a cute big white rabbit.

"I've been working with you for so many years, and I haven't seen who you brought home. I'm very honored today."

As Ye Lin spoke, she drank a glass by herself, and she didn't need others to persuade her to drink. "A while ago, everyone was very worried about you, afraid that you wouldn't be able to get out."

But later, everyone breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wan Yue's performance.

When she asked Qin Xiao to come to the house a few days ago, the teachers discussed it. Now that Ye Lin is here again, everyone is more at ease.

It's better to have someone to talk to than to be alone and sad.

Song Wanyue was also very calm: "I didn't bring anyone here before, not because I didn't fit in, but because she didn't like it."

When she was talking, she looked at the wine glass with tender eyes, as if there was Xiao Mingyu's figure in the wine glass.

Yes, Ming Yu doesn't like it.

On weekdays, Mingyu also often went to Wanyue School to pick her up, and occasionally, she would invite her colleagues to dinner together. Although she didn't talk much, she would always leave a very polite impression on the other party.

But there is a little stubbornness in her heart, she always feels that this house belongs to her and Wanyue, and she doesn't like others to come here, they have too much privacy here, in a sense, she thinks this is something they don't need to hide Comfortable place, if other people come, many things have to be covered, and she is also afraid of causing inconvenience to Wanyue. After all, she is at school, and it is okay to let others know their feelings in a small area, but her job is not Suitable for coming out publicly.

There is another very important reason, although Ming Yu doesn't want to admit it, but when she sees Song Wanyue getting too close to others, even if it is understandable, she will feel a little entangled and uncomfortable in her heart.

She never told Wan Yue about it, and she always thought that Wan Yue didn't like to bring friends over, and she always thought it was because of Wan Yue's obsession with cleanliness.

It turns out...it turns out...

She is for her.

Ye Lin was a little confused, but Xu Ruying looked at Wan Yue in a daze.

Song Wanyue held the wine glass in both hands, as if facing the bright moon outside the window: "My Mingyu, she doesn't like me getting too close to others, even if it's a friend, she will secretly be jealous, her heart is very small, As big as a sesame seed, she is always careful not to let others know about our relationship and wants to protect me."

She drank a little too much, the wine glass shook slightly in her hand, and her tone became light and melancholy.

Ye Lin: "You..."

She didn't know if she had caused Wan Yue's sad incident, and she felt a little guilty.

Song Wanyue smiled, raised her head and drank the wine, and said softly: "It's none of your business, I always think of her."

The stream of light in her eyes was overflowing, more sad and melancholy than this wine, Xu Ruying, who had been silent all this time, held down her hand that was going to pour the wine again: "Don't drink."

When Song Wanyue heard it, the smiling face disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable coldness: "It's none of your business!"

The same "it's none of your business" is said from the same mouth, but it's one ice and one fire, two completely different flavors.

Ye Lin felt Wan Yue's temper towards Xu Ruying, no matter how dull she was, she was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Xu Ruying again.

For a person like her, one can see the pampered state from the eyebrows and eyes, and the age of thirty or so is the time when a mature woman's aura can be highlighted, with narrow and long eyes, a slender nose, and red lips. From the side, his facial features are a bit sharp, which is the typical strong leadership style.

Unconsciously, Ye Lin compared her with Xiao Mingyu, Ming Yu is also a beauty, and she doesn't like to talk, but several times, Ye Lin saw her holding Moon's hand and smiling slightly, her smile was reserved And charming, looking at it this way, it is quite similar to the eyes of the person in front of you.

What is the relationship between her and Wan Yue?

Song Wanyue is a person who is gentle and gentle to everyone on weekdays. Take Qin Xiao, who is closer to her in school now. That child usually looks not very bright, and her speech is out of tune with society. Her colleagues care about her in private. He is called a little alien, and he often says something unbelievable.

But Wan Yue is still kind to her, like her little sister, she has never seen her lose her temper.

On weekdays, when a tricky student makes other teachers cry, Wan Yue just smiles, as if she would never lose her temper when she speaks loudly.

But now, she is facing Xu Ruying... On the surface, she seems to be fighting against each other, but in fact, she has the kind of anger that only people who are close to her can have.

Where are they now?

Xu Ruying didn't care about being yelled at by Song Wanyue, she decisively took the wine cup in her hand, and said coldly, "Is this a way to drink away your worries?"

Her words were so cold that Ye Lin felt trembling in her ears, and instinctively put down the wine in her hand.

But Song Wanyue looked at her in a daze, with the appearance of a great poet: "Putting out a knife cuts off the flow of water, and using wine to drown your sorrows makes you more worried. Oh, where's my knife?"

Ye Lin: ...

Xu Ruying: ...

Wan Yue was really addicted to alcohol. She searched for a long time but couldn't find it. She picked up her chopsticks and raised them up: "Xiao Mingyu, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Xu Ruying: ...

For so long, all she heard from Wan Yue was miss, nostalgia and reluctance. Now, what happened?

Ye Lin sighed softly when she saw her like this, she moved the chair over, leaned close to Song Wanyue and patted her shoulder lightly.

Xu Ruying's eyes fell on her hand all of a sudden, Ye Lin was also confused and didn't see it, "Yeah, if you feel unhappy, just say it, if you're sad, just cry, it's okay..."

She is a person who has suffered from the bottom of the cliff, and knows how to get out of such pain. Wan Yue must have held it in for too long, and she has a lot of emotions that should be brought out.

Song Wanyue looked at her, and tears did flow down her cheeks, but she was very understanding after a while: "Your clothes are very expensive, I won't touch you."

Just as Ye Lin was about to speak, she saw Song Wanyue grabbed Xu Ruying's arm and wiped her tears away.

Ye Lin: ...

Xu Ruying: ...

A person, under pressure for a long time, will indeed collapse.

Ye Lin's words were like a wrench, opening the valve in her heart for Wanyue, and her tears flowed more and more, "I had a dream a few days ago, and I dreamed that Xiao Mingyu didn't want me anymore."

Finally, he said what was in his heart.

Xu Ruying looked at her, couldn't help it anymore, she raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, and coaxed softly: "Those are just thoughts day by day and dreams at night, don't take it seriously."

How could she not want her?

Is this why she scolded herself for beheading again?

Song Wanyue bit her lip, her aggrieved voice trembling: "I dreamed that she never left and silently protected me."

Xu Ruying's hand trembled, and she retracted it like an electric shock. What Wan Yue said made her heart tremble.

Ye Lin understood her state of mind very well and did not interrupt her. It is normal for Wan Yue to have such thoughts after her lover left. Although it is unscientific, it is at least a kind of comfort in her heart.

Song Wanyue thought for a while, and she looked at Xiao Yueyue who was snoring on the ground with her pink belly exposed: "Maybe, maybe her soul is attached to Yueyue."

Ye Lin: ...

Once again, being scolded as a dog.

Xu Ruying just wanted to cry.

Song Wanyue's tears were still flowing: "But a few days ago, she suddenly told me in a dream that she was leaving, she didn't want to see me too uncomfortable, and asked me to forget her in the future, but how could I forget?"

Her body and mind were given to her, not to forget it as soon as she could.

Xu Ruying's hands and feet were cold.

Song Wanyue's eyes were resentful: "She said, if I can't forget her, she would rather never appear in my world, this bastard bastard."

The following series of titles fully expressed Song Wanyue's thoughts in her heart, and Ye Lin was naturally on her side, and echoed: "How could she think so? No one can make decisions for this kind of thing."

"I always thought she understood me."

Song Wanyue's gaze lightly swept across Xu Ruying, who was too scared to say a word, and her voice was full of hatred: "Why doesn't she understand? Love or hate, sadness or happiness, as long as you She gave it to me, and I regard it as a treasure."

Xu Ruying's whole body was cold, she didn't dare to look at Song Wanyue, but her heart was bleeding out.

"A few days ago, after I had this dream, I was in a bad mood." Song Wanyue took the wine cup just now, raised her head and drank it: "If she really thinks that way, she really wants to erase everything about her. Everything, then erase me together."

Her body, her heart, and even her soul were all filled with Xiao Mingyu's breath.

If Ming Yu really wanted her to forget so cruelly, then even she, Song Wanyue, should not appear by her side.

As if Xu Ru's image had been frozen, he mechanically turned his head to look at Song Wanyue.

This is the first time she heard Wan Yue tell her heart as a third person.

She really wanted to slap herself hard.

Wan Yue was still crying, and every drop of tears seemed to hit her heart, "Why doesn't she understand, how can she not understand..."

She is her bright rain, she should be the person who understands her best in this world.

It seems to sigh, it seems to complain, mixed with strong dissatisfaction and unwillingness.

Wan Yue was really hurt, from childhood to adulthood, no one could hurt her like this.

Even when her parents wanted to sever ties with her, she never experienced such pain.

Only Xiao Mingyu, only her.

Seeing that Wan Yue was crying too sadly, Ye Lin comforted her softly: "Don't cry, she may just be on the edge of a corner for a while, Ming Yu loves you so much, she is just me as an outsider, you can tell from her eyes."

Whenever Ming Yu looked at Wan Yue, his eyes were full of doting and soft light, full of love almost overflowing.

Several times, Ye Lin was very envious when she saw it, and couldn't help but keep her eyes attached and lingering. Once, when she met Wanyue's gaze, she lowered her head in a panic. Judging from a woman's intuition, she knew that Wanyue must have seen through her. heart of.

But Wanyue is always so considerate, she just smiled slightly, which didn't pierce her small thoughts, didn't embarrass her, and didn't say anything against her.

Song Wanyue wiped away her tears, choked with sobs: "Yeah, there's no need to cry for her anymore, she won't want me anymore."

Xu Ruying stared at her, her hands hidden under the table were clenched into fists, and her nails were embedded in the flesh.

She didn't.

Looking at Wanyue's tears, she can't wait to cut herself into pieces.

It's not that she doesn't respect her, it's not that she doesn't cherish her, it's that she is afraid that Wan Yue will be sad.

But now, Wan Yue's words were like slaps on her face, slapping her awake.

Yes, she should be the person who knows Wan Yue best.

Song Wanyue bit her lip, but how could she make Xiao Mingyu happy?

These days, she is so angry with the information captured in her dreams that she can't sleep well. Once a woman is angry, the consequences will be very serious if she doesn't vent it out. There is only Huang Lan, an old lady at home, and she can't vent her anger on innocent people. on the old man.

Ms. Song chose consumption.

She used Ming Yu's money to buy herself a lot of cosmetics, bags, clothes and so on. In the end, she did a big thing.

She went to the cemetery, chatted with the person in charge for a long time, paid the money, and signed the contract.

After she dies.

Her ashes will be buried together with Ming Yu's.

When they were alive, their wedding was regrettably not held, so when they died, she wanted to have the same acupuncture point with her.

She can't shake off hers.

The author has something to say: Put it up first, and then Ye Zi will correct the typo or something.I have to go out for a while, I'm afraid it will be too late when I come back.

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