Chapter 1085 Jun Moyan, I'm Back

"Third Young Master, take a rest. If Miss Wen comes back and sees you like this, she will feel distressed."

Jun Moyan paused slightly when she was typing on the keyboard, and then stopped.

Tsing Yi thought that Jun Moyan had listened to his words, but unexpectedly:

"go out."

The two words spit out from Jun Moyan's mouth, with a strong and indifferent tone, not giving Tsing Yi a chance to say no.

"Third Young Master..."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

From the beginning to the end, his eyes stayed on the screen, as if his world was only left with work.

Tsing Yi had no choice but to leave the office.

"boom."

The door of the office was closed by Tsing Yi in a serious manner.

Jun Moyan's hand on the keyboard also stopped.

He stared at the computer screen, still feeling confused, lonely and helpless.

It turned out that my heart was empty, so I couldn't fill it.

He tried his best to fill in the work, but his heart was still empty and clean.

More than half a month, nineteen days.

He used work to numb himself from guessing and thinking. He was so busy that he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, but the pain in his heart didn't decrease by half.

He didn't even know how he got through these days.

What does it mean to live like a year, every minute and every second is really torture.

All I felt was despair and pain every second.

He didn't know how many nineteen days he had to wait before he could wait for her back.

I only know that if I continue like this, sooner or later I will become sick from lovesickness, and there will be no cure for it.

It was almost midnight when he left the company.

During this period of time, he almost always lived like this.

He didn't leave until the company didn't have a single employee and the silence was too much for him to bear.

And no matter how late he worked, even when it was close to dawn, he would go back to Wuyuan.

Take a shower, change clothes, it doesn't matter whether you eat breakfast or sleep, the main thing is to see if she is back...

Jun Moyan came to the garage and picked up the car.

He opened all the windows of the car and let the cold wind pour in. It was so cold that it was almost as warm as his heart, and then he drove back to Wuyuan...

Bottle after bottle of spirits.

After closing the door, Jun Moyan slumped in the corner with no image, drinking bottle after bottle of wine.

Darkness, loneliness swallowed him up.

This corner is the only place where he feels safe.

Another empty wine bottle fell from his hand, and there was a crisp landing sound, and the lingering sound lingered in his ears.

Jun Moyan raised his hand, and pulled the messy tie around his neck a little further.

He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the room, it was eerily quiet.

Before Wen Xiaoai's feet landed, she was frowned by the strong smell of alcohol.

It made her wonder if she ran into the drunkard's room by mistake.

Raising her hand and waving in front of her nose, Wen Xiaoai looked at the big bed.

However, on the flat pillow, there was no figure of Jun Moyan at all.

She panicked right then.

Thinking that he was one step late, Jun Moyan had already been taken by the patriarch and the others...

"Jun Moyan?"

Wen Xiaoai panicked and hurried to the bedside.

"Your..."

Looking around, he saw a shadow in the corner of the wall.

Wen Xiaoai recognized at a glance that it was Jun Moyan.

Seeing Jun Moyan sitting there leaning against the wall, with his head slightly lowered and motionless, Wen Xiaoai was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.

"Jun Moyan."

She immediately rushed forward, knelt down in front of Jun Moyan, and reached out to touch Jun Moyan's face.

Fortunately, she was thinking too much, Jun Moyan was fine, just fell asleep.

Wen Xiaoai breathed a sigh of relief, and then threw herself into Jun Moyan's arms, hugging his waist tightly.