Bei Yiming could fully understand the meaning of what Yang Heyu said. When he met Yang Heyu, he was only eight years old. Bei Yiming can understand that Yang Heyu is not only burdened with his own dream, but also understands the difficulty of walking on this road.
Bei Yiming is a buddy who is most suitable to be a light bulb. He keeps a distance from Yang Heyu and Jin Jiaojiao, trying to be a transparent person¡ªhe is also using this space to chew on his own sorrow alone .
Jin Jiaojiao asked Yang Heyu to touch her belly, and said, "When you spoke, the baby kept moving, so it must recognize your voice."
Yang Heyu turned her head as if no one was there, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
Jin Jiaojiao was very shy, she quickly hid herself and whispered, "Are you really drunk?"
The blush on Yang Heyu's face began to spread from the cheekbones to the eyelids, it must be because he was drunk. With his tongue out, he said to Jin Jiaojiao: "Go home and rest well, I'll come as soon as I go. Be obedient! Don't run around anymore! Don't make me worry, do you hear me?"
Jin Jiaojiao could be considered to have seen the drunk Yang Heyu, she wanted to tease him, but she was afraid that Yang Heyu would do something out of the ordinary and make a joke in front of Bei Yiming.
Jin Jiaojiao turned her head and said to Bei Yiming: "Xiao Bei, I'll leave him to you. He's already drunk, so let him drink less. I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Don't worry." After Bei Yiming took over, when Jin Jiaojiao locked the door, he patted Yang Heyu on the back impolitely, and said, "Why did you drink yourself like this? I really didn't expect , I can still see you drunk."
Yang Heyu opened his heavy eyelids, and replied: "I'm not drunk, it's just that my head and tongue are slow to respond by two beats."
Bei Yiming had a half-smile, he thought today was indeed a day worth celebrating, and it was worth drinking to their heart's content. But he still has something in his heart, and he can't spit it out.
"Xiao Yu, I am responsible for what happened this time." Bei Yiming took a slow step and said frankly: "My prediction was wrong, and I almost messed up everything."
Yang Heyu's steps were slower than his, and his speech was also half a beat slower. But his facial expressions and body movements, trivialized by the effects of alcohol, complement his emotional expression well.
"I'll say it again, I'm not drunk. You've done a good job, just because it's an estimate, and it's normal to be inaccurate. Really, you've done a good job. The sales of 8.8 million have given the company up and down The great confidence also made Mr. Lu look at us with admiration. Once he starts to be interested, we will get more support in the future."
"Uncertainty is normal, but inaccuracy is inaccuracy," Bei Yiming lowered his head. He was very disappointed in himself. The sadness that had been suppressed and locked up in his heart was about to break through the cage. He said, "Why am I I can't change it I thought I had learned enough lessons, but after a few years, I forgot again."
Yang Heyu looked sideways at the lost Bei Yiming, and pulled him to sit down on the big rock by the roadside.
"Actually, there have been many times when I wanted to have a good chat with you, but I couldn't get it out of my mouth."
The stars in the night sky in the mountains were shining, Yang Heyu's face was flushed, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
? Yang Heyu sighed a long time, and he said: "If you need to let go, how can you talk about relaxing? I know how bitter you are in your heart, so I can't explain the truth of life lightly." (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com