School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 642 We all change
Time passed by every minute and every second.

In the world of loneliness and pain, she kept sinking and falling.

I don't know how long it took, "Zhi Ya" opened the door softly.

Soon, a black figure walked in, his vision was dark, he couldn't see the situation clearly, he just stood at the entrance door in a daze.

Without reaching out to turn on the light, his eyes fell directly on the sofa, as if he could know that there was someone he was thinking of.

She is too important to him, and too familiar, he can know where she is by feeling without lights.

Step by step, he slowly approached her.

When the eyes began to adapt to the dark sight, there was a dark shadow in the fundus of the eyes.

"You're back."

Most Qiyue looked up at him blankly. She had been in the dark environment for too long, and her eyes had already adapted to the darkness. From the moment he entered the door, she knew it was him.

Ye Zun didn't speak, his thin lips were tightly closed, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Ah."

Zuo Qiyue smiled lowly, raised her hand, pointed her mouth at the wine bottle, and gulped down the wine.

After putting down the bottle heavily, she raised her head, looked at him with drunken eyes and said, "Are you smoking?"

Ever since he approached, she could clearly smell the smoke on his body. She was talking drunkenly, and in order to be more sure, in July, she moved her head closer to him and sniffed hard.

"Smoked."

Ye Zun approached her, sat down generously, took the leftover bottle of wine from her next to her, and took a few sips.

Most Qiyue moved her body to lean against him, leaning her head heavily on his shoulder, her thoughts were complicated.

His back was obviously taken aback, and his eyes were full of indescribable complexity.

"...I'm sorry, I was too emotional before, that's why I said nonsense, I..."

"I shouldn't force you, you have your own ideas, sorry."

Biting her lips, Zuo Qiyue apologized in a low voice.

She drank and thought a lot. Her actions were too extreme, and she was not himself, so she couldn't understand his pain.

Some things have to be adapted slowly, and everything has a gradual process. She was too anxious to make things beyond recognition.

Ye Zun was taken aback for a moment, obviously never thought that she would apologize to him and treat him with such a humble attitude.

His heart warmed up, a warm arc bloomed from the corner of his mouth, and he put his big hand around her shoulder.

"I also have something wrong,... I shouldn't lose my temper so much."

As soon as he went out, he went to the bar to drink, and he didn't come back until this time. When he saw her drinking underground, his heart actually ached.

Zuo Qiyue left his shoulder, raised her head, and looked at his perfect face seriously.

The smoky gray hair is somewhat messy, a pair of amber eyes full of tiredness, a high nose bridge, and thin red lips.

She raised her hand distressedly, covered his face lightly, swallowed bitterly and said, "...in the future, we will all change, shall we?"

A moving mist formed in his eyes, making him even more charming and alluring.

He murmured, "Well, in the future, don't let other people disturb our relationship, okay?"

Qiyue was taken aback for a moment, and she clearly realized that the other people he was referring to were Mrs. Feng.

After a long time, she nodded slightly, "OK."

Hearing her answer, the haze condensed in his heart seemed to be dispelled by a ray of bright sunshine, his heart suddenly became bright, and the breath of happiness surrounded his heart little by little.

The eyes of each other looked at each other, sparks intertwined.

"yawn."

Most Qiyue yawned sleepily, exhaustion swept her whole body, she couldn't help feeling drowsy, and buried her head in his warm embrace.

　(Who do you want to be with in July? Do you like Nangong Han or Ye Zun?)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)