Ye Yue received a reply from Zhao Minghan on the third night after the email was sent out. It was a very long email, with a sincere attitude, elegant words, and a tricky narrative.

There is no earth-shattering event, it seems to be the result of the multi-dimensional web of life that cleverly interweaves several threads together.

It seems... no one can blame it.

Ye Yue has always been aggrieved by Song Ruowei, but now faced with such an answer, he is only disappointed. The moonlight outside the window looks light and bright, but who can stop the moon?

He even felt sorry for Zhao Minghan.

Quiet despair.

Ye Yue always thought that this kind of life was only understood by himself who thought he was destined to be abandoned, but Zhao Minghan had lived in peaceful despair for so many years.

He emailed Zhao Minghan back, saying that he would send him wine.Ye Yue didn't have any other way to comfort him, he had already had a drink with Xiao Wei, so Zhao Minghan should send it by mail.

Because he was too emotional, he also opened a small bottle for himself.

Ye Yue doesn't drink alcohol.

But well, the life of an adult seems to be like this, eat well and drink on time.

Maybe today is the day when he should drink on time.

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It was already one o'clock in the morning when Li Yuebo got home.He started to go out early and return late again, and he could only take time to go home for a few hours every day to sleep with his own person.

In his concept of health, the bedtime he gave Ye Yueding is before eleven o'clock in the evening, and it is best to go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening.

So when he turned out of the intersection and saw his Ye Yue sitting on the steps of Ye's gate, Li Yuebo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The high fever in summer reduced the appetite, and Ye Yue's weight became lighter and lighter. Li Yuebo was worried about him eating two more bites every day. Fortunately, he first "thinned his ankles" and then stayed up all night.

Li Yuebo approached him with a cold face.

Moonlight stretched his tall figure very long like a great lighting engineer, and even looked a little hideous.

Li Yuebo was furious.

He smelled alcohol.

booze...

The blue veins on Li Yuebo's forehead bulged, and his already cold eyes were now colder than the ice cubes that Ye Yue specially froze in the refrigerator.

The pear cat who was with Ye Yue found him first.

It is a kitten from the second uncle's house, and he often comes to Ye's house to eat, because Ye Yue likes it, Li Yuebo has fed it a lot.

It gave Li Yuebo a soft "meow".

But Li Yuebo didn't give it a glance, and just stared at Ye Yue with his head down.

Ye Yue was already drunk.

When he heard the cat meowing, he tilted his head slightly and asked the cat, "What's your name? Is your Li Yuebo here?"

The cat ignored him and just barked at Li Yuebo.

Ye Yue raised his head following the cat's gaze, and saw Li Yuebo with a cold face.

But he was already drunk.

Sober, he naturally knew how to coax Li Yuebo with such an expression, but he was already drunk.

So he blinked and blinked again, his long eyelashes raised and lowered, his eyes were moist and blurred, like an intoxicated cat demon who smelled catnip.

Li Yuebo's throat tightened.

When he was sure that it was really Li Yuebo in front of him, Ye Yue flattened his mouth and stretched out his hands: "Li Yuebo, give me a hug."

The coldness on Li Yuebo's face disappeared as early as the moment Ye Yue raised his head, along with the serious lesson he was determined to give in his heart.

I have cried.

It wasn't because of the swollen ankle that I made it to show him that day, but I really cried.

Li Yuebo bent down, crossed his armpits with both hands and hugged him up, Ye Yue put his arms around his neck, his legs wrapped around his waist naturally, and his head rested on his shoulders, still 18 years old The neck-crossing mandarin duck-like posture that Li has been familiar with for a long time.

Li Yuebo was about to walk in with the man in his arms, but Ye Yue shook his head in his arms, staring at the cat squatting on the ground: "Its Li Yuebo hasn't come yet."

The cat rubbed against Li Yuebo's trousers, let out a cry, and walked away coolly.

Li Yuebo waited with him for a while, saw the cat enter the door of the second uncle's house, and carried his Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home. , carrying Ye Yue back home.

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