Chapter 1042
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Hearing Min Gang's words, Yang Zimei's heart seemed to be swept by a feather and moved softly.
For Min Gang, she couldn't give up and felt guilty.
Because she really didn't know how to deal with this emotion.
This emotion is not greedy and ambiguous, but because the love for him was too deep in the previous life, the feelings for him have penetrated into the soul.
It's like a drug product, knowing that it can't be approached, but can't help it.
"sorry--"
She could only say these words silently in her heart.
Min Gang looked at her with clear eyes, no covetousness, only a trace of lingering affection.
I hope this kind of affection can be gradually forgotten as she goes to the capital, everyone separates the two places.
Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.
Min Gang felt that he had been too sober all the time, and suddenly wanted to get drunk, so he drank the wine cup by cup.
Yang Zimei had no choice but to accompany...
The two were drinking when a few more people entered the tavern, one of whom was Min Gang's father, Min Qinghua.
Min Qinghua wore a suit and leather shoes, and among those few people, he smiled gracefully, and his temperament was detached.
The way he is now is closer to the way Yang Zimei knew Min Gang in the last life.
Looking at Min Qinghua, and looking at Min Gang, who was still a little childish on his face, and his handsome face turned bright red because of the urge to drink, it really felt like a time illusion.
Min Qinghua also saw the two of them.
Perhaps seeing his son drinking, his strong sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, but when he met Yang Zimei's gaze, he smiled indifferently, said a few words to the people around him, and then left. come over.
"Uncle Min—"
Yang Zimei stood up and said hello.
"Dad, are you here too?"
When Min Gang saw his father coming, he also quickly stood up and lowered his head slightly, not daring to face his father for fear of being blamed.
"Xiaomei, are you and Xiaogang drinking?"
Min Qinghua looked at the two empty jugs of daughter red on the table and frowned slightly, "It's okay to drink a little wine, why do you drink so much at once?"
"Min Gang won the top spot in the senior high school entrance examination. I was happy and drank a little. Most of it was drunk by me, because I didn't get the top spot. I was unhappy and bored, hehe."
Yang Zimei was worried that Min Qinghua would scold Min Gang, and hurriedly explained.
"Xiaomei, do you still care about this test result?"
"I'm a student, so naturally I care about test scores."
"That's right, hehe."
Min Qinghua looked at Min Gang who was slightly drunk, "Xiao Gang seems to be drinking too much, I'll take him home first."
"Dad, I'm not drunk yet. I want to chat with Zimei for a while. You can do your job. When I'm drunk, Zimei will send me back. You don't have to worry."
It is rare for Min Gang to have a chance to chat and drink with Yang Zimei. Perhaps, this opportunity will never come again.
He also heard Xia Mo say that Yang Zimei is going to study in the capital next semester.
Even if she was not in the capital, she also wanted to avoid herself intentionally or not, and the two of them had no chance to talk so heart-to-heart.
"Yeah, Uncle Min, I won't get drunk. I'll take Min Gang back later. Don't worry, I'm still a doctor, and I won't let him get too drunk."
Yang Zimei also had the same thoughts as Min Gang at this time.
After today, she may be further apart from Min Gang.
Min Qinghua looked at the two of them.
He looked at his son's eyes with compassion.
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