It would be nice if Chen Ze had a clone.
He would rather have the worst of the clones and a Chen Ze that belongs only to him.
There was loud music in the box, and Qin Shu drank the fruit wine in the glass in one gulp.
The secret love in youth is the most unforgettable, difficult to forget and let go.
Jiang Mu and Qin Shu remained silent.
As it got dark, Qin Shu asked Chen Ze to come out and told him that he could bring Ji Hanjun with him if he wanted.
After all, that bastard Ji Hanjun wouldn't let him come out with them alone.
They stayed there until evening, when the door of the box was pushed open.
Shen Ze came alone and saw two people in the crowd waving at them.
Qin Shu looked behind him, a little puzzled: "Ji Hanjun didn't come."
"I didn't let him come."
Jiang Mu looked at the beautiful and delicate person, who was wearing a casual sportswear, and her youthful aura could not be concealed.
Just like the boy who drew him in the flower field that year.
Qin Shu brought him a cup, asked him to sit between the two of them, poured him some fruit wine, and they chatted about the past.
Shen Ze drank a little too much, a blush appeared on his face, and his beautiful eyes were sparkling.
Holding the wine glass, he mumbled, "Why didn't Chu Chen come?"
Jiang Mu looked at him staggering and pulled his arm to straighten him up.
"I'm too busy. I don't have time to come out today."
Shen Ze felt dizzy and the lights were dim. He saw a familiar biscuit bag on the ground.
He reached out to pick it up in a daze, then looked at Jiang Mu beside him.
Having drunk too much, Chen Ze could only squint his eyes to look at the familiar packaging bag.
Jiang Mu looked at the package bag that had been picked up and reached out to grab it, but was barely avoided.
"Jiang Mu..."
Shen Ze dazedly hooked his arm around the man's neck. His drunken voice was unclear, but this sentence was particularly clear.
"When I recovered from my illness as a child, I went to find you..."
"But the neighbors said you left..."
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