Chapter Forty-Six: Drinking and Spitting the Truth
It was late at night, and there was a bright moon hanging on the distant sky, although in the scorching summer, the moonlight was very cold, sprinkled with a faint brilliance, and looked indifferently at the faces on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
On the rooftop by the lake in City A, there are two people sitting, and you can faintly see the thin smoke emitting from the fingers of one person. His chest kept going up and down, and it could be seen that he was coughing.
The other man couldn't stand it anymore, snatched his cigarette, slammed the end of the cigarette to the ground, and then threw it away, along with the box of cigarettes in his hand.
But he was not angry because the cigarette was thrown away, and kept his head down, silently looking at the lake with the moonlight reflected under his feet.
"What's wrong with you, is it good to say something, I've been sitting next to you for so long, but you haven't even given me a look, am I so non-existent?" The man couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he looked at his silent appearance.
I just returned to China, stayed with my sister for a morning, and went back to the group in the afternoon to deal with some mistakes, so I took advantage of my free time in the evening to go shopping.
Seeing that he kept coughing because of smoking, he kindly reminded him, but he ignored it and still smoked as if no one was around. I didn't look at him the whole time.
I saw him at first sight, just saw him, and his stubborn nature. I especially wanted to make him a friend, and he felt that they should have a common language.
"Yameen." He replied, and the man was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about his name, but how could it be familiar.
"My name is Qi Yajun." Seeing that he compromised, he also reported his name.
"Qi Yajun?" This time, he was finally willing to turn his head to look at him, looked at his face that looked a little gentle in the moonlight, and asked, "What do you have to do with Qi Yafei Qi Yachen?" ”
"Oh, they're my younger siblings." He replied, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's fine." He pulled the corners of his mouth with a wry smile, and turned his head back, why did he always have a relationship with the Qi family.
"Come to the lake to smoke at night, but what's the trouble?"
"Hehe, it's just that I want to be quiet, and the lake is the quietest place I can think of." He chuckled twice, but if you listened closely, there was a reluctance in it.
"You don't look like a smoker, for the first time." Qi Yajun saw that he opened his mouth, so he started talking, he didn't want to let go of such an opportunity to make a close friend.
"Well, because I want to numb myself." He nodded slightly.
"Paralysis? That's a cigarette that's wrong, it just makes your nervous system more excited. Qi Yajun smiled: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place where I can paralyze you." With that, he stood up, patted the dust off his body, and stretched out his hand to Yamin.
"Where?" Yameen wondered.
"Just follow me, I won't cheat you." Qi Yajun couldn't help but pull Ya Ming up and beat him as he spoke.
Ya Ming sat in the car, looking at the scene that flashed quickly outside the window, and his thoughts had already drifted out.
Qi Yajun looked at him and knew that he had something on his mind, so he didn't bother him anymore, and in this silent atmosphere, the destination arrived.
Yameen stood outside the door, looking out at the brightly lit portal and the neon-lit sign "Jazz Bar"
He was stunned for a moment, why didn't he think of it, wine, he wanted to drink.
Thinking like this, the desire in his heart brought him into the bar, and Qi Yajun behind him smiled when he saw this, and also walked in.
Qi Yajun and Ya Ming sat down at the bar, and Qi Yajun said to the waiter, "Two bottles of whiskey." ”
When the wine was delivered, Yaming couldn't wait to take the wine glass, pour the wine into it, and drank it all in one go.
Seeing that he was going to go again, Qi Yajun hurriedly stopped: "Don't drink too hard." ”
Ya Ming's amount of alcohol is good, he has never drunk much wine, and after only one glass, his face is a little red. Even in the days when Ning Qianyu died and he was depressed, he had never touched wine. Now it's the first time I've come across wine, and I can't put it down. Of course, the main thing is that I just want to numb myself.
"Today, I'm happy, rest assured, I'll pay." Ya Ming was a little drunk, and went down with another glass, and said.
Qi Yajun smiled helplessly when he heard this, he was afraid that he would drink his own money: "Okay, then let's toast." As he spoke, he poured himself a glass, and the two wine glasses collided together, so that the liquid in the bottle couldn't help shaking.
"Cheers." As he spoke, he was touched and drank again.
Qi Yajun has worked hard abroad in the past few years and has participated in many banquets, drinking is indispensable, and his own amount of alcohol is naturally not comparable to Yaming, a young boy.
When the bottle went down, I didn't see any drunkenness in Qi Yajun, and on the other hand, Ya Ming on the side had not drunk all the bottles, and was already lying unconscious on the bar.
Seeing this, Qi Yajun smiled helplessly, paid the money, and helped Ya Ming, who was already drunk, to walk out, get into a taxi, and go straight to a hotel.
Yamin first placed him on a bed in one of the bedrooms of the newly opened room and covered him with a quilt. Then I made a phone call and told my family that I would not go back to live tonight. After all, you can't leave a drunk Yameen here alone.
was about to go to another bedroom to rest, but he didn't think that his hand was pulled, and when he was stunned, he heard Ya Ming's voice whispering: "Xiao Yu, don't go." ”
Xiao Yu? Hehe, it seems to be hurt by love. Turning around, he wanted to loosen his hand into the quilt, but he didn't expect his strength to be so great: "Xiao Yu, don't go, I was wrong, I finally realized my heart for you, I know it's too late to say anything, I just ask you to stay with me for a while, just for a while." There was a clear plea in his tone.
When Qi Yajun heard this, he sat on the edge of the bed gently: "Okay, I'll accompany you." His slowed tone eased Yamin's nerves slightly, as he could clearly feel that he was holding his hand with less force.
"I know that you are going to be engaged to the second young master of the Qi family, but I only understood what I was thinking in my heart at this time, you say, is this God's punishment for being unfaithful?"
Second Young Master of the Qi Family, isn't that Yachen? Could it be that the little feather in her mouth is her future younger sister Long Xingyu? Just as he was thinking about it, Ya Ming's voice paused, and then sounded again: "These days, I have been enduring it, and seeing your cold gaze, I know that this is all my own sin. I know that there is no recovery between us, although I don't know if it was your intention for you to marry Qi Yachen, but I just want to tell you that I am actually in love with you. ”
"I remembered all our past, remembered the oath I made to you on the night of Qixi Festival, I know that I am a villain who has been abandoned from the beginning, but when I like you, I still miss the deceased Ning Qianyu, so that I regard you as her stand-in, and even want to take you to remember her, but I completely ignore your feelings when I do all this. It's all my fault for this situation, I never begged for your forgiveness, I just hope that you can live happily, so that at least I can feel less guilt in my heart. Yaming said as he left a long tear trail from the corner of his eye, wetting the pillow.
Qi Yajun has never experienced love since he was a child, and now seeing Yaming trapped in love, he really doesn't know if it's worth it, and he doesn't know how to deal with it, perhaps, letting him cry is the best result. In fact, whether it is worth or not depends on the parties, and others can freely say whether it is worth it or not because they have no feelings of the parties at all, so they can judge and don't care.
And after all, that is the emotional entanglement experienced by the parties, and how can it be clearly explained by just one word "love".
Although Qi Yajun didn't know what love was, now, he was full of interest in Long Xingyu......