The voice sounded very familiar and very kind.
Bei Lingfeng struggled to open his hazy eyes, turned his head to look, but the effect of the alcohol was too strong. After looking for a long time, he only saw a blurry shadow.
At this moment, Bei Lingfeng felt as if he were in a scene from seven years ago, when he was in a passionate romance with Shu Jiaojiao.
The younger self, drunk, squatting by the trash can vomiting, Shu Jiaojiao would step forward in her high heels, asking intimately: "Lingfeng... are you alright... did you get drunk?"
But, in the blink of an eye, time twisted and turned, Shu Jiaojiao's face suddenly became ferocious, then turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed.
In an instant, the person in front of him seemed to have become Ye Feifei. She walked over with her big beautiful eyes wide open, looking worried, her pretty brows furrowed, as if very anxious.
