Chapter 500 Brother Yi, I Always Feel You Are Back

But Yaoyao, you have to know that everyone's life experience is different, and everyone's feelings are even more different. Some words are reasonable, but they may not be suitable for everyone. Whether it is about people or things, don't generalize those reasonable words, let alone be too absolute. What suits you may not necessarily suit others. It may be a bad thing in your opinion, but others are rejoicing. "

Gu Yao smiled bitterly and laughed at herself: "It seems that I am still too naive."

"Go to bed early, I will take you to the airport every day."

"Um."

Wuyuan——

The drunkard pushed open the door, raised his hand to turn on the light in the room, and lay down on the bed tiredly.

Mental state is getting worse.

A white and transparent figure walked in directly through the door.

Looking at the alcoholic lying on the bed with his arms covering his eyes, the boy felt uncomfortable again.

Did he really know this person before?

Why do I feel uncomfortable and want to cry when I see him.

The boy slowly approached the bed.

He is really very timid, and also very, very afraid of strangers. He thinks maybe it is because he has been bullied too much before, so he is full of fear of everything in this world.

But he was not afraid of the person in front of him at all.

There is even a sense of familiarity.

The boy came to the bed and slowly squatted down. He clasped the bed with both hands, and looked at the drunkard on the bed with tears in his eyes.

I must have known him before, but I just don't know what relationship I have with him, is it a friend or an enemy?

The ghost messenger said that he had a concern in the human world, and his unfinished concern, could it be him?

But who is he, friends are not like friends, family members are not like family members, how can I be so obsessed with him.

The drowsy alcoholic lying on the bed suddenly felt something, he sat up suddenly, and looked around the room.

Just like during the day, it seems to be looking for something, but I don't know what I'm looking for.

Looking at the behavior of the drunkard, the young man felt a little strange in his heart.

What's up with him?

what is he looking for

The drunkard looked at the empty room and smiled sadly.

He reached out, picked up the wine gourd on the bedside table, and shook it.

And wine.

He opened the stopper of the gourd, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp, without any scruples at all because of the disappearance of energy on his body and his physical deterioration.

The young man frowned as he looked at the alcoholic who was drinking with his head up.

This thing smells so bad, and it looks like it's too bad to drink, but why does he still drink it.

In fact, an alcoholic has been drinking for so many years, no matter how strong the alcohol is, he can't feel it anymore.

The way he is frowning in pain now is actually just the way he is feeling at the moment.

The drunkard took several sips and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth casually. He looked in the direction of the balcony, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog.

Brother Chen, I always feel that you seem to be back, right beside me.

I've felt it twice today.

But I hope that's my illusion.

Because I don't want you to come back this way.

I believe that one day, you will be safe and sound, and reappear in front of me alive and kicking.

You can see me, and I can see your kind of...

In fact, I hope that one day I can go back to the mountains, carry the medicine basket on my back, go up the mountain to dig herbs, and then I will pick you up and let the master heal you just like when I found you injured back then...

Thinking of this, the drunkard couldn't help but smile, it was something he dreamed of.

He is not afraid of everything coming back, but he is afraid that he will never come back.