Chapter 975

After listening to two pieces of music, Rongyue feels very bored and leaves quietly with his piano on his back.

When Sima Changfeng looked back, he saw that Chu Yu was no longer there, and no one was seen everywhere, so he knew that he was really gone, and he was very lost. He came earlier to listen to Chu Yu's music. If he was a man of ordinary temperament, he would not come until he played in the afternoon.

But Chu Yu left without even calling. Is he really worried about what he has to do?

He thought he was funny again. When did he become so resentful as a woman?

Because of this kind of emotion, he was out of order today, and he managed to advance to the top 20 and enter the third round of competition.

The head of Sima's family was very dissatisfied with his performance, which was also a general reprimand.

He went out in the evening and went to the pub where he had been drinking with Chu Yu. He ordered two cold dishes and drank alone.

I don't know how to express my depression.

The ancients didn't say that if you get drunk, you will forget all your troubles?

But why is he always drunk? Why is the trouble in the heart more and more intense?

He clearly has a reaction to women, but why does he have the same reaction to him when facing Chu Yu?

Does he really have the good of Longyang? Before meeting Chu Yu, he didn't realize that he had a hobby in this field.

Knowing that this is wrong, knowing that it is a sin, but always can't help thinking about him.

That pair of eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate all the world, appear in front of him constantly. He wants to catch them, but he can't.

As if there were ten thousand ants, constantly tickling his heart, itching and aching, lingering, unable to wipe away.

I don't know how many jars of wine he drank. He got up drunk and left a ingot of silver. He took the rest half of the jars of wine and swayed three times to the inn where Chu Yu lived.

The inn was full. When the door was closed, he sat in front of it, patting the door.

Little two came to open the door with blindfolded eyes. Seeing that he had been to Mr. Sima several times, he asked, "you are so late, are you looking for Mr. Chu?"

Sima Changfeng got up, pushed away Xiaoer and went straight into the room: "if I don't find him, I'll find you. Get out of the way."

The second one stopped: "childe Chu, childe Chu has rested. I'm afraid that you will disturb other guests in the shop. Why don't you go back first and come back when you wake up tomorrow?"

Sima Changfeng is drunk. Now he only wants to see Chu Yu in his mind. He can't wait to tell him what he has in mind.

He pushed away his sophomore and walked unsteadily to the escalator, shouting Chu Yu's name.

Small two is on the side of advice and obstruction, but it is useless, people can not see him at all, when he does not exist.

Chu Yu lives in the Tianzi room on the third floor. Most of the people on the second floor are businessmen and reckless men, even some Jianghu people.

Sima Changfeng's shouting naturally stirs up other people's Qing dream. Merchants will choose patience, Jianghu people will choose understanding, but Mangfu is not the same. They are reckless and make trouble. How can this Qing dream be disturbed to make them bear this tone?

Two broad-minded men came out of a guest room and went straight to the stairway, blocking the way of Sima Changfeng. They said angrily, "Grandpa, what are you quarreling about here at midnight?"

Sima Changfeng looked at the rough man with drunk eyes and smiled, "you call me Grandpa? Do I look so old? "