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The aroma of the wine spread between the lips and teeth. At first, the sober people were leading the rhythm, but they couldn't resist the temper of the unconscious people.
No one can reason with a drunk.
Even Wen Wangzhou many years later will never forget that afternoon, in the ten minutes after his first kiss disappeared, he was pressed against the wall by the girl he loved and kissed back and forth repeatedly.
Although drunk people don't have much strength, every time Wen Wangzhou wanted to regain his sovereignty, He Yihan couldn't help but lose his temper.
In the end, she was forced into a corner by the "powerful" He Yihan, her actions were somewhat rude due to the alcohol, and even Wen Wangzhou tasted a faint smell of rust amidst the sweet smell of wine.
After waiting for He Yihan to leave, he reached out and gently touched his thin lips.
A tingling feeling, it should be broken.
"I won!"
After He Yihan left, he waved his small fist excitedly, his eyes sparkling.
Wen Wangzhou laughed, and couldn't help stroking his forehead with his hand.
"Okay, you won. I'm ashamed of myself when it comes to kissing skills!"
He Yihan smiled smugly, completely drunk.
It was also the feeling of the first kiss just now, his thin lips were cool and soft, a touch he had never seen before.
So when he was drunk, He Yihan could also rely on his instinctive strength to kiss him.
And kiss again and again.
Before Wen Wangzhou came to look for He Yihan today, he never thought that today his wish could be fulfilled three times within ten minutes.
?The first time was an accident, the second time was a half-push, and the third timeI wanted to leave a good memory for both parties, but I didn't expect to meet a cub who loves to bite.
Can't argue with drunks.
Wen Wangzhou sighed, only to find that He Yihan rushed over again.
The goal this time can be changed, "Wen Wangzhou! If you don't drink, return the bottle to me!"
"Is this bottle of wine your task today?"
he asked in a low voice.
"Always arguing and drinking, don't you know it's bad for your health?"
He obviously forgot what he noticed just now, and he must not reason with a drunk.
"You care about me? I just have a task today, and I have to finish this bottle of wine before I can leave."
He Yihan didn't have any reason, but she did have some unhappy corners in her heart. Although she didn't express it on weekdays, deep down in her heart, she was still unhappy.
"Is there anything unhappy about it?"
When hearing these words, He Yihan thought that his own heart had spoken, but found that the person who spoke was Wen Wangzhou in front of him.
What is this person's brain made of, and why is it like a roundworm in her stomach?
How could she even know what she was thinking?
Alcohol is like a key, opening the depths of her heart that she has never seen before.
"Wen Wangzhou, I actually don't want to study architecture, but I must study architecture."
She muttered under her breath.
"Now the company in our family has a real estate project. Maybe because of my college degree, they will let me enter the company as an intern."
He Yihan suddenly sat on the ground, Wen Wangzhou looked around, confirmed that this was the safest place on the roof, and sat down with He Yihan.
The two sat opposite each other, while He Yihan stared blankly at a blurry point in the distant sky, his eyes lost focus.
"I want to take over the real estate project of Heshi Group, so I have to study architecture!"
Covering her face, she couldn't help complaining: "You don't know, I really like fashion design. Before my mother died, I always wanted to be a fashion designer."
When He Yihan spoke in a low voice, Wen Wangzhou just sat quietly beside her, looking down at her.
Be quiet and be a listener.
But with such a person, He Yihan's desire to express became stronger and stronger. She whispered to Wen Wangzhou things that she had never told anyone, not even her own brother.
Until now, He Yi'an thought that he had changed his personality, so he gave up on costume design.
Originally in Belgium, He Yi'an had already helped her find a school for fashion design. As long as she graduated from high school, she could go abroad to study.
But nowlook at her, ???Can you imagine that she can appear in the Department of Architecture?
"I want to, but I can't."
He Yihan's voice was a little aggrieved, but if he looked at her expression, he thought she was talking about something ordinary.
Looking at He Yihan like this, Wen Wangzhou understood that she was used to hiding her true self.
But there is some grievance, even if it is hidden, it is difficult to hide it cleanly, and the small tail will be exposed, as if she has a mildly crying voice.
There is only a shallow ending sound, but it is inexplicably pity.
"I really want to go to Belgium to study and study fashion design in my dreams, but I have to take over the He Group."
When He Yihan said this, as if he was obsessed with it, he slowly repeated it.
"I must take over the He Group!"
Wen Wangzhou knew that the situation in He Yihan's family was complicated, and there was still an illegitimate child in the family.
"Is it because you don't want the company to fall into the hands of an illegitimate child?"
"You actually remember"
He Yihan looked at Wen Wangzhou who was sitting opposite him with some surprise.
Wen Wangzhou didn't say anything.
How could he not remember, as long as she said it, no matter how small it was, he would solemnly stop remembering it in his heart.
When He Yihan said this, he suddenly reached out and slapped Wen Wangzhou's arm with some dissatisfaction.
"Don't call him an illegitimate child! That's my brother!"
Some words, even if He Yihan doesn't want to admit it, but in her heart now, something has quietly changed.
In the year of his mother's death, He Yihan was an emotionally sensitive adolescent girl, so he naturally transferred the sadness of his mother's death to He Ling and his mother, that woman Qin Shuangshuang.
But later, as she and He Ling had more and more inadvertent contacts.
She could vaguely feel that in the messy relationship of the previous generation, perhaps only the three children were the real victims.
He Ling, what is he sorry for himself?
The prejudice in He Yihan's heart is gradually dissipating like a dark cloud.
Sometimes the feelings of the previous generation have nothing to do with the next generation, and there is no need to continue the hurt of the previous generation.
It was only later that He Yihan found out that what her mother had done to He Ling made it impossible for He Ling to contact women again.
They are all victims, there is no need to resent each other.
He Yihan used Jiu Jin to say a sentence that he had wanted to say for a long time.
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