The celebration of Ziyang Real Estate has entered, the masquerade party has begun, the lights have become flickering and dim, and the shadows of the two have slid onto the dance floor, and for a while the melody is melodious and the skirt corners are flying.

Tang Xiaoya remembered the situation at last year's Galaxy Carnival, a little excited, unconsciously drank a cup and changed a cup, but for half an hour, a faint camel red smeared her face, slightly scented, in the fog she saw a familiar silhouette, flashed into the crowd, she shook her head, and smiled bitterly, hey, said that she wanted to forget, but her heart was uncontrollable...... There were even hallucinations.

She stood in the corner by the floor-to-ceiling window, alone, and saw a handsome young man approaching on the opposite side, and suddenly a shadow stood next to her, and she bent down, stretched out an arm, and placed it in front of her.

"I'm sorry, sir......"

Before the words fell, his hand had been dragged over and placed in a large warm palm in an instant.

The man in front of him was wearing a formal black three-piece suit, and the mask of the silver fox covered most of his face, and his expression was not real. He leaned slightly sideways, half-tilted his head, his chin showing a perfect arc, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, with a sense of déjà vu.

Hey, hallucinations again...... Recently, this situation has become more and more serious, and even she has begun to dislike herself.

A few footsteps shifted slightly, gently spinning, and the two of them both slid onto the dance floor, surrounded by red men and green women. She felt the two of them close together, a fragrance flowing between her noses, quite uncomfortable, she pushed his shoulder to struggle a little, but the man ignored it. Someone next to her was chatting and spinning sharply, but it was a bit off the rails, and she was startled and her pace was disordered, and she stumbled under her feet.

"Oops......" she whispered.

The man's eyes were quick, and he seemed to spin inadvertently, strange that had lifted them out of an embarrassing situation, but the hand around her waist was tighter, she wanted to refuse but didn't have a chance to speak, and her body was light and fluttering and didn't obey the call at all.

She gathered her energy, followed the beat of the melody, and under his skillful leadership, she did not feel like she was moving forward, turning, spinning, and circling...... It feels more and more familiar. However, the alcohol just now has been on the head, a touch of red quietly floated on the face, feeling a little hot and dizzy, at this time, the mind is already white, can only focus on the pace of the feet, I hope not to be too ugly, the rest of the time is too late.

A beautiful waltz came to an end, and the man brought her to where she came, bent his hands to his chest, bowed, and turned away without saying a word.

"An impolite man, he is as dumb as a dumb man." She muttered as she drank water.

Ye Xinkai finally struggled out of the woman's encirclement, walked over, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her, "Xiaoya, are you okay,"

"I'm okay ....." She smiled at him and said, "Senior brother, how about we find a quiet place to have another drink?"

Sure enough, she drank a lot, she usually never shouted the word "senior brother", and always called him Mr. Ye at a glance. Ye Xinkai looked at the woman in front of him and frowned, thinking that maybe she really needed to relax for a while, so he joked, "But, if we both get drunk, who will send you back?"

She waved her hand and said, "Hey, no matter, let's talk about it then, you're a troublemaker." ”

Trouble, OK, he turned around and took his coat and draped it over her, then picked up a bottle of red wine from the table, took her a handful, and said, "Listen to you, you won't get drunk tonight." ”

The huge terrace garden is uninhabited, and the evening breeze is refreshing. She looked out, and a sea of lights flashed brightly in the night, delicate and gorgeous. As soon as he turned around, he faced the light green glass wall, which reflected a pretty face, graceful and charming.

She held her wine glass and turned it around twice, looking back and smiling, "Senior brother, the scenery here is so beautiful, we can be regarded as the right place." The voice fell, but the soles of his feet stumbled slightly.

"Xiaoya, slow down......." Ye Xinkai hurriedly stepped forward, supported her and sat on the chair on the edge of the railing, sat next to him, and then opened the bottle cap, added half a cup to her, and asked for half a cup himself.

She held the glass and shook it slightly, watching the red liquid flowing, like a dance, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Senior brother, it's not what I want to drink, you see, this red wine is like a naughty elf, it's tempting me......"

Ye Xinkai didn't expect that the junior sister who usually doesn't smile would be like this in private, and he was speechless. He raised his glass and touched hers, saying, "Drink as much as you want, slow down......"

Tang Xiaoya was really obedient, she drank half a glass of wine very slowly, and poured the glass and shook it.

"Xiaoya, do you have something on your mind," Ye Xinkai raised his wine glass, just took a sip, and asked leisurely.

She was stunned for a moment, as if she was deep in thought, and then said, "Senior brother, do you have someone you like, the kind of ...... you like very much?"

Ye Xinkai's eyebrows frowned slightly, thought about it and said, "Yes." There is such a person, I like it very much, I want to put it but I can't put it down....."

"Are you happy," she asked slowly, holding her cheeks in her hands, her eyes shining and her eyelashes fanning.

He nodded, shook his head again, and finally said, "Pain and pleasure......"

"It's painful and happy, I guess......" She shook her glass and said word by word, "That person is Zhou Yang, right?"

Ye Xinkai's eyes straightened, and he asked blankly, "We are so secretive, how do you know?"

Tang Xiaoya naturally wouldn't betray Lin Xiaoke, she put her finger to her lips, shh......h

"Hey......" With a sigh, Ye Xinkai drank it all with his wine glass, and then said, "A relationship that is not accepted by the world, I don't know whether it should be continued,"

Tang Xiaoya looked at his painful expression, and her mind was at a loss. She has always been very disgusted with the same sex and engaging in foundations, but once the object is replaced by an outstanding man like Ye Xinkai and Zhou Yang, the self-built solid city wall collapsed in an instant...... Their feelings are actually no different, happy, troubled, and more painful.

"Senior brother, it's not your fault, follow your heart......" She patted the back of his hand, trying to comfort him.

Ye Xinkai touched her cup and said, "Xiaoya, don't be too distressed, embarrass yourself like this, that man may feel distressed if he knows it......."

It's a pity that he has left and will never be seen again.

"Cheers" The two pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and in a blink of an eye, they were already drunk.

At the corner of the terrace, a tall figure leaned against him, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "Fool, you persuade others to follow your heart, but why can't you follow your heart?"

The evening breeze is long, with coolness, and the night is thick.

Tang Xiaoya felt that the clothes on her body tightened, someone patted her face, and the voice floated in her ears, and she called softly, "Wake up, Aya......."

She thought she was probably crazy, and the illusion was ridiculously real. As soon as her body swirled into the air, she was picked up and landed in a warm embrace, lingering with the familiar scent of fragrance, and she inhaled greedily and buried her head in it.

Xu Jun looked at the cat-like woman in front of him, his heart suddenly softened, his arms tightened, his long legs took a step, and he walked out of the terrace.

Along the way, Tang Xiaoya nestled quietly in her seat, her face was peaceful, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply. When he arrived downstairs in the community, Xu Jun got out of the car, picked up the satchel in his hand, and carried her up the stairs directly with his arms.

Looking around, this bachelor apartment is not very spacey, duplex structure, downstairs is the living room and kitchen, upstairs is the bedroom, everywhere ingenuity, very delicately furnished, simply feminine. When I went up to the second floor, the sheets, quilts, and pillows ....... were still deep shades of purple.

Help her take off her coat, put it lightly on the bed, and then lift the quilt to cover it, and at the end of the violet quilt cover in front of her, a quiet face is revealed, with long hair covering her eyes, and long and dense eyelashes. He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the red-dyed face, imagining its eyebrows and eyes, looking back at him and smiling back, one hand stretched out, stroked the messy hair on both cheeks, rubbed down the delicate skin, and then unconsciously leaned down and gently touched her lips, wanting to leave but reluctant, so he tossed and turned for a moment before finally letting go...... The person in front of him frowned, unconsciously approaching the warm palm, and his palm was hot for a while.

What a grinding thing.

Wanting to find some water, she was about to turn around, her body leaned over softly, her hand put on his shoulder, and her eyes suddenly opened, as if she was awake, her eyes were full of suspicion, "Jun, is it you?"

He stared at her with staring eyes, without saying a word, there were too many emotions in his heart, but he suppressed them. Obviously, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth just now, and he wanted to crush her to pieces, and he wanted to ask why he was so ruthless. However, the moment I saw her, all the resentment disappeared without a trace, and my mood seemed to be so light that I wanted to jump.

The woman in her arms could not hear his promise, sighed promisingly, and then let go of her hand, as if to give up everything.

"You bad woman, you ......" Xu Jun's eyes deepened, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, held her face against his own warmth, and walked straight in, rolling up her softness and tossing repeatedly. Those deep and shallow thoughts, this moment turned into a gentle curl.

She was surrounded by a familiar breath, and she felt like she had jumped into a small stove to bake, her breathing gradually shortened, and finally she was visibly deprived of oxygen. Just when she was about to lose her breath, fresh air rushed in, and she felt like she was alive again, but the warmth was like chewing gum, soft and greasy, and the scissors kept cutting...... She wanted to open her eyes, but the feeling was too warm, like a faint scent, and she was intoxicated by it, sighing comfortably......

I woke up the next day and the sun was shining outside the window. Tang Xiaoya felt that she had a charming dream, in the dream, she was lying in Xu Jun's arms, and his intoxicating breath was between her noses.