"Calculating Qu Wei, I can barely bear it, but Kidney Bean," I bent my trembling ten fingers into two fists on the left and right, and with the determination not to give an inch, I glared angrily at the familiar and unfamiliar man opposite: "There is no possibility, Jiang Beisheng, this is my bottom line." ”

"Isn't your bottom line a man named Zhong Xingxing?" No matter how strong the angry screaming and jumping, in the eyes of this man, they all became clowns dancing on the beam: funny, ridiculous. I saw that he scattered his eyes on the small teapot at the corner of the table, and his right hand was lifted out from the bottom of the table immediately after, and landed on the handle of the small teapot accurately, which was no different from playing with a piece of jade, he held it in his hand and gently played with it: "Or, are you willing to tell me who Zhong Xingxing is? What is the reason for him to become the untouchable person in your heart?"

The understatement similar to the eyebrows and eyes made me tremble as if I had been struck by lightning.

Faintly, I let go of my sweaty fist, but I carelessly let the cold sweat that kept coming out of my forehead betray the uneasiness hidden under the flesh and skin.

"How can you say so much?" a cautious gaze stopped on my face.

This cautiousness, like a different kind of urging, made me hesitate for half a cigarette, and then reluctantly admitted: "In this regard, I am indeed inferior to you." ”

"Uh," said the man on the other side in the most insipid tone, "for example." ”

I knew that he intended to trick me, but I still couldn't help but tell the truth: "For example, you can be honest with me about your past with Su Xin." The two hands of the six gods wringed the light blue plaid cloth that hung halfway down from the table: "I can't do it." I can be considerate of a love that does not come to an end, but not all of it is worthy of forgiveness. Jiang Beisheng," in hesitation, I raised my head, my eyes trembling but revealing a look that was firmer than ever: "You once said that you are a stingy person, so no matter how much you pay, you want to ask for an equivalent return." If your marriage to me is based on such a premise, I think we may ...... Square peg. ”

"Is it appropriate, my secrets are confessed to you, do you think I will replace my partner at will before the goal is achieved?"

The words spoken by the ruthless are the words of the ruthless.

I hooked my head with mixed tastes.

was strangled by a sentence into the dead silence of the booth, suddenly a dull sound, in a panic I glanced at the past, it turned out that the small teapot accidentally slipped from Jiang Beisheng's hand, fortunately it was originally a small teapot with a small capacity, and it was poured out twice halfway. Even if it was suddenly knocked over, it was only a corner of the tablecloth wet.

"Can you go back on your own?"

After this discordant voice ended, Jiang Beisheng held up an unchanged face and asked calmly.

I didn't answer, I was so focused on the teapot soaking through the tablecloth that he was resigned to the oddity. It was immediately suspected that this little episode might not be a momentary mistake, or maybe it was a way for someone to vent their temper.

"I'm going to see someone now," unexpectedly, Jiang Beisheng, who was so thoughtful that he couldn't even care about the eye of a needle, actually looked away, mistook my suspicion for a little woman's small emotions, and took the initiative to explain: "It's inconvenient to take you there." ”

Isn't it natural for a thirty-two-year-old man who is more than thirty-two years old and single to have a few friends who are inconvenient to introduce to outsiders?

I'll admit that my IQ is far from being off the charts, but I don't know common sense, isn't that stupid?

"I understand," realizing that the man opposite was looking at me through the crack in the door, and immediately smiled lightly in the tone of a passerby: "After all, we are a fake couple, how to solve physical needs, that is your freedom." You can just watch it, you don't have to report it to me. ”

"You're thinking too much. The figure in front of me moved slightly, and one hand fell, pinching my messy hair that was still not enough to fit in the palm of my hand, and from the voyeuristic perspective, I saw an obscure smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you still go to work in the afternoon?"

The mention of this makes my head hurt even more.

Look at my memory, I have completely forgotten Chen Yifen.

"Someone is covering, it's okay not to go. Secretly complaining in his heart, he waved his right hand, hit his head a few times, and slapped Jiang Beisheng's hand back: "What?

"It's not. I put my hand down, lifted the tail of my eyes, and took a ray of afterglow to pay attention to Jiang Beisheng's face: "Dinner ......"

I'm going to say this: I'll go out with my friends for dinner.

I don't know if Jiang Beisheng is quick or anxious, and the hand that was just scared away fell back. This is probably a common problem shared by men with strong personalities, regardless of whether the woman around him is older than him or less than him or equal to him, they like to control the relationship as the dominant person.

And the most common expression of this dominance is the head-touching killing that is being staged at the moment.

"Don't worry, I've already made long-term arrangements for dinner. "Listen to this tone, I don't know that I think he is three years older than me. I smiled and spread my hand under his nose: "Lend you the key." ”

"What about yours?"

"I left my bag in the office. ”

"If it goes well, in less than an hour, I'll finish what I need to do, and when you go back, remember not to go out. ”

Jiang Beisheng took the key and put it in the palm of my hand.

I nodded nonchalantly, "What if it doesn't go well?"

"If it doesn't go well, half an hour is enough. ”

Wouldn't there be no time to go out to see Chen Yifen at all?

On the way back, I thought that Chen and I had an IQ that was okay, and that complicated things might not be impossible to communicate.

I made several phone calls in succession.

The familiarity between people is closely related to the number of people they usually interact with.

For the first time in more than a decade, I knew that Chen Yifen's phone call was so difficult. Several calls went unanswered.

"It's no wonder I'm not going to answer it, who told you not to answer it?" I muttered and put my phone in my pocket, pinched the key and just walked through the guard booth in the community, and a figure flashed impatiently: "Wu Xiaoqi, you are finally back." You know I'm here...... Uh, you...... Got into a fight?"

When I saw that this figure was the main person I had been searching for for most of the day, my face could not be said to be happy or sad. But there is one thing that I still know very well, words like "fighting" that are completely detrimental to the positive image of this girl must not be talked about in front of the group of uncles and aunts sitting in the doorman's pavilion.

I was in a hurry, and the corners of my curly clothes were still curled, so I had to warn Chen Yifen with righteous words: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." I was just careless and fell, what are you talking about fighting?"

"Where is there a wrestling ......"

"They are all guests, and they come to my house to say something. I grabbed Chen Yifen, grabbed his arm while making a look, and muttered in a low voice: "Besides, say that I will strangle you, believe it or not?"

He twisted his face and nodded bitterly.

……

When Jiang Beisheng knocked on the door outside the house, it had been more than two hours since we last met, and I don't know if this time meant that his affairs were going smoothly or not.

But I don't think I'm going to be as timid as I am.

"Hungry?"

This was the first thing Jiang Beisheng said after entering the door.

I had already retreated to the living room, because the timidity brought to me by Chen Yifen is still a deep memory at this moment, so I was a little irritable and a little bored, so I carried myself in pajamas and pajamas to wander back and forth between the terrace and the living room.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Beisheng, who changed into slippers and walked to the living room, immediately noticed my abnormality, and gently put his hand on my shoulder: "What's the matter?"

The temperature of this hand, like a piece of driftwood falling from the sky, suddenly floated to me, a drowning man, and without thinking about it, I turned around and opened my hand to hug this man.

I could feel the person I was holding shivered a little at the moment of contact.

Thankfully, he didn't push me away.

(To be continued)