After a while, he opened the cigarette case, took out the last cigarette and held it to his lips. The hand holding the lighter was shaking slightly.
I pressed the lighter several times but the cigarette never lit. He threw the lighter on the bar table, frowned and leaned slumped on the sofa, raising his head slightly.
Seeing this, Lu Yu, who was sitting next to him, leaned his upper body forward, stretched his arms to take the lighter from the table, and lit a cigarette for him thoughtfully.
Take a deep breath from the cigarette on your lips, the smoke is as ethereal as gauze.
Together with the mirrored ceiling overhead, it also looked blurry. Those small movements, subtle expressions and thoughts are all blurred in the smoke.
Lu Yu pursed his lips and clenched his back teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination, "Bai Jing, I want to tell you something."
Wen Bai Jing turned his face away, took off the cigarette from his lips, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely, waiting for Lu Yu to continue.
Lu Yu's voice was unsteady and his face was filled with guilt, "A few days ago, I met Ye Zhenzhen in private and advised her to break up with you..."
Wen Baijing He was startled, and the ash that was not shaken off in time separated from the scarlet cigarette butt and rolled diagonally onto the cold and hard ground. The smoke particles scattered fine dust around his feet.
Seeing his silence, Lu Yu touched him with his elbow and apologized sincerely: "Brother, I'm sorry. I thought that you two were not suitable, and I was afraid that your feelings would be too deep and inseparable... That day in the circle of friends I noticed that Ye Zhenzhen was drinking late at night, and you have been soaking in wine every day lately. I really can’t bear it..."
Lu Yu stared at him for a while, unable to distinguish his emotions. Angry, he said apologetically: "If you really can't live without her, go find her! No matter what you do, I will support you."
Wen Baijing's stiff body finally had some Got some reaction. After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly dusted off the cigarette ashes.
"It's my fault, I punish myself with three drinks!" Lu Yu clasped his hands together and sincerely apologized to him, "I will apologize to Ye Zhenzhen tomorrow to make up for my recklessness and impulsiveness, okay? "
Lu Yu picked up the flask and filled it with wine anxiously. The liquid overflowed from the rim of the cup, dripping on the table and towards the mobile phone beside him.
Wen Baijing raised his hand and put it on Lu Yu's wrist, shook his head, and finally said to stop him: "Don't drink so much wine."
After saying this, he pressed the wine between his fingers with all his strength. Cigarette butts.
In the mirrored ceiling, he had a stern face and a very serious tone, "In the future, if you do something like this, you'd better ask me what I mean first. I should be the one to decide my love life."
The other two people looked at them with wide eyes, confused and unable to interrupt to ask.
Wen Baijing, who has never been fond of talking about love and is devoted to his work, has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, and has a calm habit.
Now I am so serious about women and brothers. The reaction was a bit extreme and the words were no longer calm.
"Okay, I promise toNothing like this will happen again! "Lu Yu looked at him seriously and raised his hand to make an oath.
"You guys go on, I'm leaving first! "He stood up and walked to the closet in the private room, took out his cashmere coat, put it casually on his arm, and strode out.
"Hey! where you go? "Lu Yu didn't react.
"Mr. Wen..." Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhu grabbed his cell phone, rushed to the closet and pulled off his coat, and hurriedly got up to chase after him.
Walking to the parking lot On the way, a cold wind came and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Go to Tinglan Garden. "
On the back seat of the Cayenne, he raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose and leaned his elbow on the car window.
The night view of Yuncheng passed quickly outside the car window. . Since meeting her, the night scene in Yuncheng has become a bit more lovely.
She was already suffering from insomnia, and due to the suffocation in her chest due to the confrontation with netizens, Ye Zhenzhen could not sleep. /p>
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She put on her slippers, found the red wine that Zhongli had brought in a few days ago, and unscrewed the bottle opener with ease. Taking out the cork, her movements were smooth and smooth.
She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, swaying the goblet, and the ruby-red liquid hung on the side of the glass. It is said that drinking red wine before going to bed can also help her sleep. She didn't have time to sober up, so she drank several glasses of wine in succession.
The wine was really not good to drink. The taste buds of those who loved wine were probably different from hers.
It was slightly sweet with a hint of bitterness. The taste filled her mouth, and her breath was filled with bitterness.
She stood up slowly, holding the wine glass, and looked around with a vague step. The corners of her eyes were inexplicably moist.
Moving from a cramped loft to a village in the city, and then to a bungalow, the feeling and sadness are inhumane. I should be happy, and the hardships of this journey finally fade away.
The corners of her mouth tightened for some reason.
She raised her head and drank the glass of wine in her hand, hoping that she would never wake up after being drunk.
She leaned on the sofa weakly, feeling sad. The drunkenness brewed into a storm.
The pain felt like a dentist's screw drill, the "sizzling" sound echoed in the mouth and brain, and the pain and noise penetrated into the bone marrow.
p>The moonlight was really light, and the light was dim. Looking up, Wen Baijing felt a little suffocated and walked towards the elevator.
The strong smell of alcohol hit his face, and he couldn't help frowning, and walked along the familiar road.
As the alcohol became stronger, Ye Zhenzhen's fair face turned red. There was also a faint blush on her calves, and her body gradually became hot. She took off her light pink silk nightgown and was only wearing a suspender skirt.
She half-closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa lazily and casually, carrying something in her hands. Wearing a goblet, her hair covered half of her face, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.Moving.
A vivid picture of a drunken beauty.
Wen Baijing knelt down, took the cup from her hand and put it on the coffee table, brushed her hair away, and said in a distressed voice, "Zhen Zhen, why are you drinking again?"
Seeing that she didn't respond, he raised his hand and patted her face.
She pushed away the hand in a daze, lazily raised her eyelashes, her eyes were a little dull. Seeing the blurry figure in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise and he shook his head. He said vaguely: "How could I hallucinate? Did I drink too much?"
After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly, tilted his head, closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
Wen Baijing stood up, took off his coat and suit jacket, and put them aside.
He took her arm and hung it on his shoulder. He bent down and picked her up and walked to the bedroom.
The person in his arms subconsciously raised his head on his chest and pressed his cheek against his chest.
The strong and powerful heartbeat sounded a little noisy in my ears. Ye Zhenzhen wrapped her hands around his neck, raised her head, raised her eyelids and looked at him intently.
There was a bit of temptation in his blurred eyes, and his tone was very soft, "Why do you smell like him?"
Standing at the door of the bedroom, Wen Baijing paused. Lifting your knees to open the door, you slowly walked towards the bed.
Wen Baijing leaned down and gently placed her on the bed.
The hand hooked around his neck refused to let go as if it was a shame. He sat sideways on the edge of the bed and let her pester him.
Ye Zhenzhen lowered her eyelashes, her tone was very lonely, and she murmured: "I miss him so much, but he doesn't like me anymore, what should I do..."