The night was dark all around, and except for the fire at the bonfire party, there was no light at all.

Lin Man approached slowly with gentle steps and sat next to Xiao Boxheng.

He exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and he had three or four empty wine bottles in his hand. He looked haggard, with obvious stubble, and was drinking wine in a decadent manner.

"It's boring to drink alone, I'll accompany you."

Lin Man opened a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank half of the bottle boldly, wiped the remaining wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and smiled at him.

"Having a bad mood?"

She had been observing for a long time, and she obviously knew what she was saying.

"Ah."

Xiao Boxheng responded calmly and continued to drink and comfort himself.

Bai Ning's sudden departure seemed to take away all his passion tonight.

Without her company, the wine in his throat became extremely spicy.

The two were silent, and the air was filled with unexplained embarrassment.

Lin Man took the initiative to stir up the topic and asked curiously: "Mr. Xiao, as a screenwriter, don't you have a lot of inner emotional dramas?"

Every drama written and directed by Xiao Boxheng is currently a hit. There is no doubt about his talent, otherwise he would not have crushed Lan Qichen's idea of ​​investing in it.

"That's it!"

Xiao Boxheng was not in a good mood. He gave extremely perfunctory answers, his eyes were wandering and uncertain, and his heart was already far away from the sky.

"Mr. Xiao, in a sense, we are half colleagues, so I can actually get a rough idea of ​​what you are thinking in your heart."

These words aroused Xiao Boxheng's interest. He thought that he was in a bad mood at that time, so he might as well chat with the entertainer in front of him and change his attention. Maybe it would not be so uncomfortable.

"What did you see? Tell me."

Xiao Boxheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes clear with intent.

"Mr. Xiao, have you ever heard of the saying that raising a glass to relieve sorrow will make it worse?"

Lin Man stared at his handsome and extraordinary face and expressed his inner thoughts word for word.

"We are all adults. It is inevitable that we will be emotional, and we will inevitably encounter some troubles in emotional matters."

"When something happens, you can clarify it face to face. It's stupid to rely on alcohol to numb yourself. It will hurt your body and won't win the other person's understanding... Those who are hurt by love are all in the world of mortals."

Lin Man's eyes were full of smiles, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he asked, "Mr. Xiao, am I right?"

There was a forced smile on his face, but his heart was as painful as a knife.

She was right, the man she fell in love with at first sight was deeply in love with her best friend.

"Yes," Xiao Boxheng looked at the direction Bai Ning was leaving, stretched out his hand and tried to catch her.

However, the night was vast and the palms of his hands were empty, not even the scent of her body could be retained.

"Tell me, why didn't she choose me?"

Xiao Boxheng looked sad and murmured in despair: "She would rather go back to find a man who had hurt her than be with me... I don't know what I did wrong, but I ended up becoming the unnecessary one again and again. ...What else do you want me to do?”

Lin Man had met Lan Qichen, and his first impression of him was that he was elegant and humble, cold yet gentle.

Especially for Bai Ning, he always has inexhaustible patience.

At that time, she also praised their father and wife for their loving relationship and that they were a match made in heaven.

"Mr. Xiao, don't feel bad, don't think too much."

Lin Man said in a serious tone: "You are fine. You don't need to change yourself for anyone or anything."

The man she likes must be excellent in every aspect. Those who look down on him have no discernment.

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

The two of them drank and chatted here and there, mostly talking about emotional topics.

By the end of the bonfire party, the two of them had not finished drinking, so they went to Xiao Boxheng's room to continue the conversation.

"She and I are college classmates. We have known each other a long time ago. It has been so long that I have forgotten when I started to like her..."

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