Chapter。 135

On the way from the industrial zone to the city, Mr. Lu drove, and Ye Qingyun and Cheng Jiayi sat side by side in the back seat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBecause of the concealment of their identities, the two can only maintain a certain distance from each other.

I don't know what the reason is, Mr. Lu can't turn on the air conditioner when he drives, so Cheng Jiayi had to open the window wide, prop his elbows on the window, and look sideways at the green trees outside the window one by one.

The color of the sky slowly dissolves from the red of the setting sun to a deep dark blue.

Her heart was empty, but unusually calm.

The depression that was disturbed by those curses some time ago was finally swept away at this moment.

Instead, there is a large area of numbness, because I don't pursue many things, and suddenly I have a feeling of being loveless.

It's a bad feeling.

Her left hand rested on the black leather seat between them, unconsciously tapping like a piano.

Ye Qingyun stared at her slender and white fingers like green onions, showed a doting smile, looked up and saw the back of her long hair and fluffy head, and finally couldn't help but reach out and rub it, and her low voice sounded faintly: "What are you thinking?" ”

Cheng Jiayi let his palm clasp behind his head and shook his head gently.

Mr. Lu probably saw their movements in the rearview mirror, and joked with a smile: "Your brother and sister have such a good relationship, it reminds me of my ...... with my sister when I was a child."

Then came a flurry of memories.

Cheng Jiayi listened, her thoughts drifted away, and she didn't know if when she reached that age, she would remember the years like Mr. Lu, and people with such a poor memory like her, I don't know how many years I can remember when the time comes.

The poor memory is quite scary when you think about it, although it is not as serious as amnesia, and people who have met it since childhood generally remember it, but many important turning points are like being broken after being drunk, and there is no impression at all.

She can remember when she was in elementary school, her uncle traveled abroad and came back and gave her a gorgeous watch.

The bronzed watch studded with diamonds was a luxury that could not be bought in China at the time, and the delicate flap was made in the shape of a crown, which she couldn't put down.

As a result, on the first day, on the way to show my mother, I accidentally fell and broke my watch.

The blood on his knees was worn out, the strap was broken in half, and the frustration in his heart were all vivid.

But she couldn't remember when and how her uncle died.

She can remember when she was in high school, playing rock-paper-scissors with Shu Hang in an online game, two five-headed cartoon characters waving obviously slightly larger hands, she won his scissors with her fists, and then he playfully typed out a line of "the winner treats", the happy expression on her face.

But she couldn't remember how the dense black dots on her wrists came from that year.

In fact, she used to write a diary, but most of it seemed to be sad things, so she never thought to look at it again.

After graduating from college, she entrusted two large boxes of diaries to her parents, who probably still keep them for her to this day, but she won't read them, and once seemed to define those as "memorials for forgetting", and wrote them down just to make herself forget.

So, was her memory trained by herself to be what she is now, or is there some other reason?

Thinking wildly, the hotel arrived.

The waiter led them into a very large box, the Chinese decoration is very magnificent, the beige curtains with dark embroidery cover a little wood carved hollow windows, and the 15 chairs on the side of the large round table, all covered with delicate chair covers of the same color.

Cheng Jiayi was dumbfounded when he saw this battle, and asked blankly: "Just the three of us eating, Mr. Lu is too polite, right?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "Xiao Ye doesn't come much, this opportunity is rare, I just made an appointment with some colleagues to have a meal together, look at my memory, I forgot to tell you just now." ”

Ye Qingyun smiled and said that it was okay, so Cheng Jiayi had to show a smile.

The thought of having to eat with so many strangers made her feel indescribably awkward. But today she was going to come with her, and it was obviously impossible to retreat from the battle. could only sit down on the chair that Ye Qingyun moved away for her.

Ye Qingyun sat down next to her, chatting with Mr. Lu about industry trends while drinking tea.

Cheng Jiayi was already a little hungry at this time, her thoughts were focused on her cooing stomach, and those topics she didn't care about couldn't enter her ears at all, but out of politeness, she had to pretend to listen carefully to their discussion.

Half an hour passed, and the people finally arrived one after another, including Cheng Jiayi and Ye Qingyun, a total of 14 people, and the waiter pointed to the vacated seat and asked Mr. Lu: "Is there anyone else here?" Do you want me to remove it for you? ”

Mr. Lu smiled and waved his hand: "There are still people, there are still people, keep them...... It's time to serve. ”

Although he was a little curious about this "still person" who didn't need to wait, Cheng Jiayi was quickly distracted by the news of the dish.

The people here, although they have all been introduced one by one when they entered the door, but their faces are as blind as Cheng Jiayi, and they can be identified except for Mr. Lu, and all the others are a middle-aged director of a certain factory, and they can't tell Zhao Qian, Sun and Li at all.

Fortunately, the role she plays today is very small, not only in status, but also in her age, and it doesn't hurt to make a little mistake, so she is not as reserved as she used to be when facing so many strangers.

When the dishes were served one by one, and seeing someone move the chopsticks, Cheng Jiayi ate with peace of mind.

Ye Qingyun looked at her unscrupulous appearance compared to when she was at home, and her obviously restrained and ladylike appearance outside, her eyes were full of pampering.

Cheng Jiayi's lace jacket is a bell sleeve, and when she stretches out her arm to pick up vegetables, the sleeve often accidentally rubs against the wine glass on the table, which always makes her frown and stretch out her other hand to grab the sleeve.

Ye Qingyun didn't want to be too intimate, but looking at her awkward and complicated posture, she felt distressed, so she had no choice but to take the initiative to serve her vegetables.

Each time a new one came up, the disc turned to her, and she first put a chopstick into the bowl in front of her.

Cheng Jiayi ate very happily, and if he had a special appetite, he would raise his head and smile sweetly at him, like a dissatisfied kitten silently saying: "I still want it!" ”

Ye Qingyun can accurately receive her signal every time, and accurately clip her favorite food to her.

Finally, a middle-aged factory director shifted his attention to them, holding a cup and stretching out his hand: "Xiao Ye, I used to hear Lao Lu talk about you, saying that you are doing well in business, and you are also very good, it is better to be famous than to meet, seeing that you treat your sister so carefully and considerately, you know that Lao Lu's praise is not false, and there will be orders to take care of us in the future!" Here, a toast to you! ”

Ye Qingyun hurriedly stood up with the wine glass: "It's over, all of you here are my seniors, I want you to take more care of it!" It's time for me and my sister to toast you! ”

When Cheng Jiayi heard this, he also stood up, raised his wine glass, smiled and touched the factory director who was toasting.

took a sip, sat down again, and couldn't help muttering in my heart: It turns out that this is the so-called entertainment...... This kind of routine of you respect me and I respect you, she really has no interest at all.

In the past, Shu Hang would also take her to eat and drink together, but basically with her brothers, and she never had the experience of eating with partners who might develop in the same industry. Everyone either drinks casually, or drinks for the sake of drinking, and there is never any interest involved, so it is easy and comfortable.

Even if there is no interest in and out of the current situation, there is still a sense of unease that people can't let go of completely.

Cheng Jiayi drank fruit juice, but Ye Qingyun's glass after glass of gifts was really red wine, probably because of Mr. Lu's preference for red wine, everyone accompanied him to drink, none of the middle-aged people really tasted it, and they all drank it all proudly.

Red wine, Cheng Jiayi usually pours two glasses, and she can't count the number of glasses Ye Qingyun drinks, which makes her look slightly intoxicated.

But he still has an indifferent expression, a smile and a smile, no matter how you look at it, he is still the handsome young president. The lines of the side face are clear and hard, and the eyes are dark and clear, which is even more charming.

Occasionally, the sideways gaze skimmed over her face, and there always seemed to be a smile and warmth in her eyes, which made her feel sweet.

Fortunately, all the men present were a little old, and if there should be a lady present, they would not be fascinated by him.

Cheng Jiayi snickered in his heart for his funny idea, and at the same time quickly greeted the waiter who was serving the whitebait soup: "Add me a plush of freshly squeezed tomato juice." ”

Ye Qingyun glanced at her with questioning eyes, she smiled and took the small bowl in front of him, and didn't care about her two obstructive sleeves, she stood up directly and scooped a bowl of whitebait soup for him.

Ye Qingyun took it with a smile, lowered her head and took a sip, and was about to whisper praise her for her thoughtfulness, but her attention was attracted by a clear greeting that suddenly sounded at the door.

The one who was late said in a low voice, "Sorry guys, I'm late!" ”

Listening to the voice, I should still be a young man.

The two of them followed the sound and looked at the door, and when they saw the man in the light-colored polo shirt, they were all stunned, and then they saw him nodding to Mr. Lu with a smile, and after shouting "Dad", their eyes were decisively fixed on Cheng Jiayi's face, revealing an unusually gentle and incomprehensible smile.

Cheng Jiayi looked at Lu Junyi, and then turned his head to look at Mr. Lu, his mouth was slightly open, and his expression could only be described as cute.

So Lu Junyi, who was standing at the door, smiled a little more wantonly.

surnamed Lu, male, from Shencheng, who runs an advertising company, she should have thought that among the people she knew, there was such a number one person! But how can the world be so small? casually let her bump into such a coincidence, but he happened to come here from Shencheng all the way away.

And she, fortunately, is lying to death!!

Cheng Jiayi is simply a black line.

A certain factory director who was drunk high joked in his throat: "Junjun stared at the little girl as soon as he came, isn't it love at first sight!" ”

Cheng Jiayi was so embarrassed by his voice that he blushed all of a sudden, who knew that Mr. Lu would add fuel and vinegar, and beckoned everyone to move the vacant seat next to Cheng Jiayi: "Young people sit together, they can talk!" ”

Cheng Jiayi didn't shirk the refusal at all, so she could only watch him come over and sit on the other side of her.

At this time, I heard Mr. Lu introduce them with a smile: "Come on, come on, let me introduce, this is my son, Lu Junyi, who runs an advertising company in Shencheng, this is Ye Qingyun, Mr. Ye, who has business dealings with my small factory, this is Mr. Ye's sister, who is about to graduate from college, and she is also studying advertising, so you can communicate more." ”

Lu Junyi listened to these contents, looked at her blushing face with affection, raised the wine glass and touched her lightly, deliberately lowered her voice, and said in a volume that only she could hear: "Sister, long time no see!" ”

Cheng Jiayi picked up his juice and took a sip in response.

Ye Qingyun looked at his ill intentions sullenly, but he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't say anything in his heart.

Fortunately, Lu Junyi didn't seem to mean to demolish her, except that his eyes were a little too hot to see her.

politely clinked glasses with Ye Qingyun, and was quickly drowned out by the concern of a group of middle-aged people.

In the second half of the meal, Cheng Jiayi was sandwiched between two men who were obviously hostile and could only fight secretly, eating more restrained than the first half, and the tomato juice that she had ordered to relieve Ye Qingyun's hangover was also forgotten by her, and she only drank it into her stomach one after another.

She can ignore Lu Junyi for Ye Qingyun's feelings, but, on the other hand, she has to take into account Ye Qingyun's reputation in the industry, she doesn't want him to become a liar full of lies in front of so many peers.

It's so hard, have another drink! No, the taste is wrong!

Cheng Jiayi took off the glass in a daze, and saw that the tomato juice, which was originally red, turned into a burgundy liquid at some point.

Lu Junyi's voice sounded in his ears along with the gesture of him reaching over to clink glasses: "I saw that you finished drinking the juice and poured you some red wine, don't you mind?" ”

Mind!

I don't mind either!

was entangled, the glass in his hand was taken away by a warm hand, and when he turned around, Ye Qingyun had already drunk all the red wine in her cup, and turned the cup upside down to signal: "My sister doesn't drink, I'll help her drink." ”

Lu Junyi: "Mr. Ye has a good amount of wine!" As he spoke, he drank all the wine in his cup.

Cheng Jiayi felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by this strange atmosphere, and silently swore in his heart that he would never participate in this kind of entertainment again, but after thinking and meditating, he couldn't find a way to get out with Ye Qingyun as soon as possible.

Because she had drunk too many drinks, she got up to go to the bathroom, and finally let out a long breath in front of the large mirror in front of the sink.

Just went out, and bumped into the light color of the polo shirt.

Lu Junyi looked at her with a smile: "I don't know, should I call you Miss Cheng or Miss Ye?" ”

Cheng Jiayi was speechless by his question, and said angrily: "Cheng." ”

Lu Junyi: "Then your brother? ”

Cheng Jiayi said fiercely: "Ye Qingyun is my boyfriend!" ”

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong. Belch...... Obviously, they lied first and made mistakes first, but they were angry at Lu Junyi, an unrelated person, which was a bit rude. But who told him to show such ...... How do you look so?

Cheng Jiayi sighed in his heart, and changed his soft tone: "We didn't mean to lie, I just had fun and came over to see and see, don't break it down, okay?" ”

Lu Junyi: "If I'm not mistaken, you still owe me two meals?" ”

Cheng Jiayi nodded.

Lu Junyi: "I've been here recently, how many more days will you stay and pay back what you owe me first?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? Then I'll ask my boyfriend......"

Lu Junyi clasped his hands to his chest: "Just two meals, you eat with me alone." ”

Cheng Jiayi frowned and looked at him: "Is this a threat?" You're not one to take advantage of people's danger, are you......"

Lu Junyi smiled: "What if I say I am?" ”

Cheng Jiayi was surprised and didn't know how to answer, so he heard a more beautiful voice behind him answer coldly: "If yes, then you just tell the truth, I don't mind." ”

Lu Junyi turned around, shrugged indifferently, and patted Ye Qingyun's shoulder: "I was joking." ”

He turned around and waved at Cheng Jiayi: "That...... See you next time! ”

Cheng Jiayi: "......"

Ye Qingyun had already propped up the wall on her side with one hand, leaned close to her strongly, surrounded her between him and the wall, lowered her head and kissed her fiercely.

Cheng Jiayi was overwhelmed by his sudden and domineering kiss, and only felt the sour and astringent taste of red wine spread through the tip of his tongue inch by inch all over her mouth.

She unconsciously pressed her hands against his chest, her breathing became more and more rapid and disordered with his aggression, but this was a public place, and there would be people in the same room to go to the bathroom at any time, and she pushed him away a second before her thoughts were completely conquered: "You're drunk." ”

Ye Qingyun pressed her forehead against her forehead, and said lightly: "Hmm." Let's go back. ”

Only then did Cheng Jiayi notice that he was carrying her bag in his other hand: "Don't you have to go back to say goodbye to them?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "No, I've already told them." ”

There was no need to go back to face Lu Junyi, Cheng Jiayi happily took his arm and walked out of the hotel with him.

In the taxi back to the hotel, Ye Qingyun didn't say a word, hugged her waist, and kissed her wildly.

The driver is probably used to seeing drunk couples in the car, so he just didn't see it, but Cheng Jiayi is almost untouched, and he is still very sober at the moment, and he is really ashamed.

The more shy he was, the more sensitive he became, his cheeks, ears and neck, every inch of the skin he had lingered on, were crispy and numb, and there were trembling touches one after another. Obviously, he was already teased, but he was embarrassed to respond with the same enthusiasm, and he only half-pushed and half-buried his head very low, hiding in his chest and not daring to raise it.

Ye Qingyun really drank too much tonight, most of the people who used to socialize were young people, no matter how much beer there was, it was not a problem for him, but glass after glass of red wine was also the first time for him, coupled with Lu Junyi's provocation, he couldn't control himself, and just wanted to indulge in the faint milk fragrance on Cheng Jiayi's body.

Love is sometimes like this, although the heart knows each other's loyalty, but still can't tolerate any external nuisance, as if only by letting the body entangle to the fullest, can you get real peace of mind.

Cheng Jiayi was forced by Ye Qingyun step by step to lean her back against the side of the car door, but Ye Qingyun was still pressing, even kissing and kissing, her palms restlessly reached into her dress, kneading her thighs.

Cheng Jiayi pushed him away with a fierce spirit and kicked him, Ye Qingyun calmed down, hugged her waist, took her into his arms, closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder. (To be continued.) )