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It was already past seven in the evening. Xia Yuhan looked at the empty office and suddenly felt very sad. She didn't want to go home, not even one bit.

After tidying up the documents on the desk, he stood up and looked at the city through the window. Xia Yuhan thought: It's so late, is there anyone like me who doesn't want to go home?! What were they doing? Work, Life, Chat with Friends...

Thinking of this, Xia Yuhan picked up her phone and dialed a familiar number.

"Jia Yao, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, are you watching TV at home?" What are you busy with? "

"I suddenly don't feel good. I have nothing to do after I finish my work, but I don't want to go home. Why don't you come out and sit with me for a while?"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Or are you in a bad mood? "

"It's nothing. I just wanted to talk to you."

"Alright, then let's go to" Yesterday's Story "! Near my house, what do you think? "

"Alright, then I'll see you later." Xia Yuhan hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

He took off his work clothes and put on the white T-shirt and light blue jeans. She pushed the bike into the company. She wanted to walk for a while today.

Walking on the streets of this city, Xia Yuhan suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable sadness. There was something in her eyes that was slowly overflowing. Soon, they arrived at the entrance of "Yesterday's Story". The waiter saw her and smiled professionally. "Sister Xia, you're here. Your friend is in the Rose Hall."

"Okay, thank you." He walked straight to the Rose Hall.

When he went in, Jia Yao was already sitting there. You're really fast! "

"I came over right after you called!"

"Oh!" As she spoke, Xia Yuhan put down her bag and sat down.

"Would you like something to drink?" the waiter asked respectfully.

"Give us that plate of Kaixin Fruits, and another Zhang Yu's Crimson Twilight." Xia Yuhan said.

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Not long later, the waiter brought the pistachios and red wine.

"Would you like to open the wine now?"

"Open it. After you open it, go and get busy. If there's anything, we can call for you."

"All right," said the waiter, and he went out and closed the door.

"Do you think I'm a failure in the marriage business? When I decided to marry him, I never thought that our marriage would be like this. I thought that we could be different from the others, like the white-headed man who was drunk and helped by the white-headed man. We even treated each other like treasures in our hands. " Xia Yuhan said sadly.

"Impossible, at least I have never met anyone like this before. If there is, it's you. At the very least, your marriage seems to be a happy affair to an outsider. Perhaps it's the result of your own management! At least it seems to me that your marriage is happy! "

"I am not the same. I have never been satisfied with him, because he is very different from my beloved. He was too far from perfection! Who should I say that to? Do you think that you, Xia Yuhan, are the only one on this planet that doesn't feel good? Be content. " Jia Yao drank her wine as she sighed about the misfortune of her marriage.

"That's right!" What was there to be unhappy about? Be contented! " Xia Yuhan said to herself, and then drank the wine in front of her.

"Am I at a loss? Can I not find my own path or my own path in life? You must be at a loss! " At this moment, she really didn't know whether she should persevere or give up. It was too difficult for her at the moment.

"Jia Yao, do you think it's better for us to just give up and persevere!? Is it really that hard? " Xia Yuhan said words that even she couldn't understand.

That day, the two of them drank quite a bit. After Xia Yuhan sent Jia Yao away, she felt that she wasn't herself anymore. After returning home, he looked at his sleeping daughter and his lover who was forever drunk on the internet. Why did he suddenly feel a sense of disappointment? Was it because of yesterday's drunkenness? Xia Yuhan was speechless.