Gong Jin, you missed my best years.

  The bright red wedding dress was thrown on the ground.

  It had been trampled with several ugly footprints. If you looked closely, the sleeve at the shoulder was also torn open.

  "Get out of my sight!" I was extremely angry, on such a good day, this blind person got drunk again, it's fine if he still has the habit of running around after getting drunk, but he can't come to me like this. Luckily, the bride just left, otherwise, what would happen?

  This week's Xiao Yu is really unbelievable.

  I gritted my teeth, not expecting to be able to kill with a single glance, reached out and touched the decorative sword at my waist, which was more for show than actual use, thought about the possibility of killing someone to silence them, but ultimately put it back.

  "Zhou Xiaoyu!" I let out a benevolent sigh, stretched out my foot and gave him a heavy kick on the leg that was dangling off the bed.

  He kicked well because he convulsed painfully for a moment.

  You said today is my big day, he ran over to join in the excitement, can anyone lie on this wedding bed? This damn thing has gone up a notch.

  "Hmm..." He replied weakly.

  I swallowed a mouthful of anger, walked to the door and looked around, Yun Chang had also run off somewhere, it was not very suitable to look for others, so I came back, pulled his sleeve again: "Get up quickly and get out."

  "Oh..." He vaguely agreed, turned over, raised his head to look at me, a jade-like face, because of the wine, a rosy complexion, more beautiful than a woman.

  But if you live with this person for three years, the metaphor will become: more venomous than a snake.

  I looked at his face with disgust before opening my mouth.

  He suddenly smiled.

  Even though I've been with him for three years and ended up without any trouble, it's still rare to see someone like him with such a harmless and charming smile, so I was stunned.

  "What... what's the meaning of this smile! Are you trying to seduce me?!" I furiously rolled up my sleeves, "Let me tell you, tonight this young master is surnamed Liu and named Xiaohui!"

  Three years have passed, and I've been oppressed by him for three whole years. My body has long had a strong immune function, so don't expect me to go easy on him or be afraid to kick him out.

  He shook his head slightly and suddenly said something in a low voice.

  I suspected he was scolding someone, secretly scolding me, so I asked loudly: "What did you say?"

  Damn it, even secretly scolding is not allowed! I, Liu Xiaobei, am not the soft persimmon that you can manipulate at will like in the past.

  He muttered again.

  I still didn't hear clearly.

  But I'm convinced he's guilty, otherwise why would his voice be so soft?

  So I became even more courageous, one foot stepped on the bed, one hand grasped his collar: "Ben Shao Ye asks you - what did you just say! Don't think that pretending to be drunk means I won't dare hit you. You just ruined my exquisite wedding dress, look... it's all like this! Although getting married is a once-in-a-lifetime thing and we won't use it again next time, although our family has money and doesn't care about this little bit, but the meaning is significant, you know..."

  I will continue to speak with righteous words and just cause.

  He looked up at me with a drunken gaze and slowly said: "Xuande..."

  I suddenly felt that long string had been linked together, and all the words that hadn't come out yet were stuck in my throat.

  I couldn't believe my eyes.

  And this person - cold-blooded and ruthless, selfish and despicable, lowly and shameless, superficial and vulgar, even with a human face but the heart of a beast... His eyes were brimming with tears, gazing at me with deep affection, calling my name: "Xuande."

  "Damn it..." I quickly calmed down my irritated mind, "Don't think that just because you're acting weak and small, I won't make you pay me back..."

  He smiled slyly and sat up with his hands on the bed, this was awkward. Originally he was lying down, I grabbed his collar, his whole body weight was in my hands. Now that he got up by himself, my hand lost its use. I was considering whether to give him a few slaps or continue scolding him, or go out and discuss with Yun Chang how to deal with this drunk rascal, avoiding his anger...

  His hands supported him and he leaned in very close to me.

  Moist breath sprayed onto my face.

  With a faint smell of wine.

  It's strange that I've always disliked the smell of men who have drunk too much, but here, it smells sweet and intoxicating.

  "I... I remember I haven't finished my battle declaration yet."

  "Xuande!" He suddenly shouted, his previously drunken eyes blurry, suddenly became clear and bright, as if he had never been drunk before.

  "Hey, hey, are you calling for a soul?" I'm annoyed. "If you're not drunk, get out yourself!"

  He made a move that caught me off guard.

  He stretched out his arms and held me tightly in his embrace.

  "Xuande... don't leave me." He whispered softly in my ear.

  Something hot fell on the back of my bare neck and slid down until it cooled.

  I was taken aback.

  What's the use, you're just coming now, you're just saying this now, what's the point!

  I am no longer myself, not that naive and innocent, almost shameless shy young man of those years.

  Gong Jin, you missed my best years.

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