It was drizzling in Wencheng at night.
The city was wet everywhere.
The whole world was lonely.
Wen Yan drove and parked her car in the neighborhood below Zhai An’s building.
She had just drunk.
So now she was drunk.
After being drunk, she stopped at this place. It seemed that she could not help but come here. No matter how much she wanted to break up, in the end, she still could not let go. She just loved.., she did not have herself.
She opened the door and got out of the car.
She did not open her umbrella.
The drizzle kept falling on her. It was cold and chilly.
She walked into the elevator in a disorderly manner and walked toward Zhai an’s house.
She knocked on Zhai An’s door.
It was very urgent.
Zhai an opened the door and saw Wen Yan. She smelled of alcohol and was very wet.
He had just finished showering. The warmth he emitted was in stark contrast to the coldness on her body.
“Zhai an,”wen Yan said, “I miss you.”
Zhai an’s eyes twitched. “Come in, Wen Yan.”
