Song Youning watched Chen Chuan enter the gate of the community until the figure could no longer be seen, and he turned the car around and prepared to leave. Just then, his phone rang.

The drunken tongue of the person on the other side of the microphone was big, and he vaguely reported the name of the place, and asked Song Youning to go over and have a drink with him. Fortunately, he often went to that place, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary people to guess what place it was from the indistinct pronunciation.

Song Youning found He Shaoyan in the sound of "moving times" music, the guy was already drunk on the bar, and there were empty wine bottles piled up next to him. The bartender on the opposite side saw Song Youning coming over and greeted him: "Hi, Ning Shao, I haven't been here for a long time, what should I drink?" ”

"I'm driving here, just give me a glass of water."

"Song Youning, you are not kind, you called you over, not to let you drink water." He Shaoyan on the side sat up with his head dangling, he picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it in front of Song Youning, "It's brother, accompany me to make this glass." ”

Song Youning picked up the wine bottle and symbolically touched him, but he didn't drink it, He Shaoyan was already drunk and dazed, and it didn't matter if he drank it or not, his bottle of wine dried to the bottom, and after drinking a bottle of wine, his tongue was bigger, wiping his tears and crying: "You said that I was so good to him, why can't I warm his heart, I have liked him for so many years, in the end, he actually wanted me below." ”

Song Youning, who originally heard the first half of the sentence, was thinking about how to comfort He Shaoyan, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he almost squirted, he glanced at He Shaoyan, who had strong muscles, and it was difficult to imagine the scene where he was pressed under him: "If you really love him, it's not impossible to think about it." ”

"Consider your uncle, this is a matter of principle, do you understand?" He Shaoyan snorted, "If you want to be known that I am below, how will you tell me to meet people in the future?" ”

"It seems that in your eyes, face is greater than love." Song Youning secretly swapped the wine bottle in his hand with the empty bottle in front of He Shaoyan.

"Would you like to?" He Shaoyan scoffed.

Song Youning smiled: "No one has ever dared to make this request to me, even if it is Lu Yuanyuan, he doesn't dare." ”

He Shaoyan rolled his eyes when he looked up to the sky, put his hot face on the cold wine bottle, and said leisurely: "Your brother can't control you now, your side has changed one after another, and I don't know if you are taking revenge on him or yourself." ”

"Neither." Song Youning turned his chair and leaned back against the bar, He Shaoyan couldn't see his face, and he didn't know if he was telling the truth or a lie.

The colorful lights in the bar kept changing, and the light of various colors was reflected on Song Youningdi's face in turn, he leaned lazily, a pair of long legs overlapped, and after a while, four or five little 0 came to greet him and asked him if he had an appointment.

"Heh, you can really recruit peach blossoms anywhere." He Shaoyan felt that if he stayed like this any longer, his self-confidence would be shattered, so he patted Song Youning, "Let's go, let's go, send me home." ”

"Are all your sorrows gone?" Song Youning raised his eyebrows.

"I use wine to kill my sorrows." He Shaoyan wiped a handful of tears again, directly pulled Song Youning up, and touched the tail ring of the little finger of his left hand, "Yo, when did you wear the ring, don't you hate wearing these things the most?" He raised Song Youning's hand and leaned over to look at it carefully, "How does this ring look a little familiar." He suddenly remembered that when he caught the landing assistant at night, he also found a tail ring in someone's hand, and he thought of the phone call from the hotel last time, and smiled sadly, "Are you really playing this time?" ”

Song Youning withdrew his hand: "Be polite to him next time, don't let him be embarrassed in front of Lu Yao." ”

"I didn't go to deliver him a card because of your orders, who knew that I happened to be bumped into by Lu Yao." He Shaoyan put the blame on Song Youning.

"That's blaming me." Song Youning slanted at He Shaoyan.

He Shaoyan was most afraid of his eyes, and the wine was half awakened by fright, so he quickly corrected: "Blame me, blame me." Not far away, there was a boy on the stage who was writhing happily with the music, He Shaoyan saw it clearly because he was tall, he stabbed Song Youning with his elbow, "Guess who I saw?" ”

Song Youning followed his gaze and saw Han Jingyun on the dance floor with a misty look and a bewitching posture, perhaps because of alcohol, he half-squinted his eyes and danced closely with the men and women around him, instantly becoming the focus of the audience.

"I used to think he was docile, but I didn't expect him to be so angry." He Shaoyan shook his head, "You don't care, it's going to be photographed by reporters, it's fun." ”

"If he is photographed, even if he is unlucky." Song Youning was expressionless, "I never interfere in the artist's private life, this is his freedom, but if he pokes out the basket, don't think that I will help him deal with the aftermath." ”

"Song Youning, you really have no heart." Song Youning turned around and left, He Shaoyan followed his footsteps, "I interfered in other people's beds some time ago, and now I don't care if I say that I don't care, whoever is with you is really unlucky." ”

Han Jingyun on the dance floor was shaking his body to the music, he half-squinted his eyes to find the figure, but found that the person in front of the bar had long since disappeared, and he suddenly woke up. He came here today to help a friend celebrate his birthday, but he didn't expect to meet Song Youning here. As early as when those little zeros were pasted, he saw the man in front of the bar, but he never had the courage to go over.

After a few bottles of wine were down, he didn't know what to think, so he rushed to the dance floor, and after swinging his body to the music, he thought that as long as he caught Song Youning's attention, the other party would definitely drag him out of the dance floor, if not for the friendship of the past, but for the face of the company. However, he didn't expect that Song Youning would just leave.

Han Jingyun's wine woke up instantly, and he ran out in a panic, found the back figure at the door, and chased after him.

"Yo Ning." Han Jingyun shouted out the name.

Song Youning turned around, his face was hidden in the dim light, he couldn't see what his expression was, he just said lightly: "Is there something?" ”

Han Jingyun chased out with only a shirt, shivering from the cold wind, and at the same time frostbitten, as well as his heart, he had tears in his eyes: "Don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Song Youning threw the key to He Shaoyan: "Go and wait for me in the car." ”

"Ah, it's okay, I have a strong smell of alcohol on my body, standing here is just right to dissipate the smell, don't mess up your car." He Shaoyan still wanted to see it lively, but immediately hit a flying knife shot by Song Youning with his eyes, and he silently took the key, "Then I'll wait for you first." ”

"It's cold outside, you can go inside." Song and Ning Dao.

"I thought you didn't want to say a word to me." Han Jingyun smiled, and he tried to explain, "My friend's birthday is a bit drunk, so ....... ”

"Hmm." Song Youning nodded, "I don't want to care too much about the artist's private life, but you have to be careful not to be photographed by the paparazzi." ”

"Am I just an entertainer to you?" It's not that Han Jingyun doesn't know Song Youning's consistent style, and it's not that he doesn't know his temper, but he doesn't know what's wrong today, and he wants to say something he usually doesn't dare to say with alcohol, he reaches out and wants to touch Song Youning's arm.

"You've drunk too much." Song Youning held his hand and pushed him back into the bar, "After the birthday celebration, go back early, and I have to work tomorrow." ”

Han Jingyun's lips opened, and he hooked a wry smile: "I will." He watched Song Youning's back disappear from sight, and the tears could no longer be stopped, he squatted down against the slow wall, holding his hands and trembling, until Xiao Qiu found it and helped him in.