This room was completely decorated according to his own preferences, and even if Xie Wen died and Xie Chubai took over everything, everything remained the same, and it was all based on what he liked.

The fragrance is neither strong nor light, just within the range that I can accept. And if I smoke for a while, the smell of this perfume will merge with the smell of cigarettes into a very good smell. I always like to smell this.

smell.

After so many years, Xie Haiyin knew that Xie Wen was always very careful about his own living habits.

But Xie Wen is dead, that man is dead forever, and he will never appear by his side again.

Xie Haiyin sat down and took a sip of the red wine that Xie Chubai bought for him. No matter the number of ice cubes or the taste of the wine, it was his favorite taste. It was as if the man was still by his side, no matter what he did.

Even without saying anything, he is still the person who knows and understands himself best.

Thinking of this, Xie Haiyin drank the red wine in the cup, picked up a cigarette on the table, and wanted to light it, but was stopped by Xie Chubai.

Xie Haiyin raised his head and looked at Xie Chubai. Xie Chubai obviously looked like a very good-looking boy, but for some reason, under such dim light, Xie Haiyin felt that Xie Chubai was not that good-looking either.

Just like the old Xie Wen, he was so ordinary that you couldn't even find him in a crowd.

I could only hear Xie Wen's voice saying with a hint of coaxing: "You drank too hard, please try again later."

Xie Haiyin looked at Xie Chubai with squinted eyes, put the empty wine glass aside, stretched out his hand and gently touched Xie Chubai's cheek. Xie Chubai was so obedient that he didn't resist at all, just like Xie Wen back then.

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Chapter completed!