Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 88

Two years later!
In the bustling and bustling city, the neon lights are flickering gently, and there is a scene of singing and dancing everywhere.

In an extremely luxurious private club, in a large and luxurious private room, three handsome and extraordinary men are sitting in a dull manner, all leaning lazily on the soft sofa, drinking glasses carelessly, As if waiting for someone.

A few minutes later, the door of the private room was gently pushed open, and a tall, tall, handsome and elegant man walked in without haste, and walked straight towards the sofa.

"Here we come!" Mu Junhao sat up straight listlessly, looked up at Luo Yunqing who was sitting down, and spoke lazily.

"En!" Luo Yunqing let out a nasal sound, nodded slightly, and threw the coat he had taken off casually aside.

"Busy lately? Always late!" Ling Ziqian on the right asked casually with a cold and handsome face all the year round, shaking the wine glass in his hand casually, letting the wine in the glass emit a mellow aroma.

"Sorry! I just came back from a business trip!" Luo Yunqing replied, leaning over to pick up a glass of wine and took a sip. There was indeed a dusty smell on her body.

"Why do you always go on business trips? There is no one in your company except you? You said that you have been in the past two years—hmm—" Xiao Junchu frowned, and in the middle of speaking, he suddenly covered his chest and let out a groan.

Sitting next to Xiao Junchu, Mu Junhao pushed his elbow back against Xiao Junchu's chest, blocking Xiao Junchu's unrestrained words, two years... For Luo Yunqing, it was a taboo.

At the same time, it is also taboo for Ling Ziqian and Mu Junhao...

In the same year, they lost the most important person in their lives successively, or disappeared, or their whereabouts were unknown...

Sure enough, when Xiao Junchu said 'two years', Luo Yunqing's hand holding the wine glass froze, and the pain in his eyes, accumulated over time, was too deep to dissolve...

The atmosphere froze instantly, and Luo Yunqing, Ling Ziqian, and Mu Junhao fell silent at the same time, all involuntarily immersed in their own sadness and longing.

Luo Yunqing's face was stiff and cold, his eyelids slightly lowered to look at the orange liquid in the glass, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, the pain spread wildly in his heart until it seeped into his bones and blood, despair, gnawed at his soul... …

more than two years...

Yan Yixiao, are you alright in the sky?
I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm in pain, can you feel it?

Every day, every second, he lived like he was suffering in purgatory. He didn't even know what he was living for. There was no goal, no hope, only endless regret and pain...

The already unharmonious atmosphere was even more tense and suppressed by Xiao Junchu's words. Xiao Junchu carefully looked at the three men who were dying, and suddenly called out——

"Oh, it's not fun. It's boring to be with you big men. Why don't you ask some girls to come in to help?" Xiao Junchu smiled charmingly, looked at the three lifeless good brothers with winks, and suggested viciously. .

In fact, Xiao Junchu just wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but as soon as the words came out, three cold eyes shot at his face in unison, sending out extremely dangerous messages, as if after a rehearsal.

"Cough cough!" The corners of Xiao Junchu's lips twitched twice, his scalp was numb from the stare of the three people, he quickly pretended to cough twice, touched his nose embarrassingly, and muttered, "Pretend I didn't say it!"

It's really boring, okay? Since those bad things happened, in the past two years, every time the four of them got together, they were very boring and boring. They sat and drank wine all the time. Among the four, he seemed to be the only one. Not trapped by love... No, to be precise, he was the only one who survived that unforgettable injury.

In the frozen atmosphere, Ling Ziqian stood up first, with a cold and handsome face, he picked up his coat and walked straight to the door without saying a word.

At this time, it means that the party is over, so Mu Junhao also gently put down his wine glass, tidied his cuffs slowly, and then stood up unhurriedly while buttoning his coat.

Xiao Junchu grabbed Mu Junhao and shouted speechlessly: "Hey! Do you want to do this every time—"

"Play slowly by yourself! I'm not in the mood!" Luo Yunqing also stood up, uttering words in a decadent manner.

Xiao Junchu hastily grabbed Luo Yunqing with the other hand, stood up abruptly, stood between Mu Junhao and Luo Yunqing, rolled his eyes angrily, gouged them left and right, and said, "Damn You are all gone, why am I playing? Playing with myself!"

"We left the feelings, do you want to play with us?" Mu Junhao glanced at Xiao Junchu lightly, twisted his words intentionally, and with a twist of his wrist, he easily got rid of Xiao Junchu's hand.

"Who hasn't lost love? Who hasn't been hurt? Do you want to look like this—" Xiao Junchu roared a little unbearably.

"Xiao Chuchu! You've healed your scars and forgotten about the pain, right? Back then, who was more dead than us!" Mu Junhao looked at Xiao Junchu coldly, and taunted him unceremoniously.

Xiao Junchu's face darkened instantly, and his tone was extremely cold: "Don't call me Xiao Chuchu!"

Look, everyone has bottom lines and taboos that cannot be touched. Xiao Junchu's taboo is that others call him 'Chu Chu', because these two words were once exclusive to 'her'...

Whenever he hears these two words, he can't help but think of 'her', even though she has been dead for almost seven years...

Xiao Junchu obviously lost his mind, Luo Yunqing and Mu Junhao also clearly saw the resentment and pain that quickly flashed across his eyes, they looked at each other, seeing Xiao Junchu's pained appearance with scars in his heart More or less balanced, everyone has unspeakable pain, as a brother, even when I am in pain, I will also make you hurt...

Taking advantage of Xiao Junchu's absence, Luo Yunqing also shook off Xiao Junchu's hand, picked up his coat and walked towards the door with Mu Junhao at the same time.

"Damn! Get out! Get out!" Xiao Junchu suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Junhao and Luo Yunqing had opened the door and walked out. He couldn't help swearing angrily, and turned his eyes to look in the huge private room. I was the only one left, and suddenly felt bored, grabbed my coat, and walked out while muttering: "I'm going too..."

In a blink of an eye, the huge private room was empty.

(End of this chapter)