The knife almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove quickly on the spacious road of M City. Even, he could clearly hear the sound of the wind rushing by in his ears.

It's just that this speed doesn't make his restless heart a little calm.

He was aimless, he didn't know where he was going, he didn't know what he was going to do. His fingertips were still trembling slightly at the moment, and the warm feeling in his fingertips seemed to have been left by that woman.

But he didn't know the woman's name.

Thinking of this, Knife couldn't help but feel a little ironic, slammed the brakes, and parked the car on the side of the road.

Hooked the corner of his lips, the knife immediately took out a cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, and the light blue flame of the Dupont lighter swayed and jumped slightly in the sun, and he was so engraved.

Under the smoke, the knife's deep features looked a little unreal, and his dark eyes shone like obsidian beads, shining with a mesmerizing and dull light.

After smoking several cigarettes, the knife's mood and the restlessness in his body were calmed. He took out the phone and dialed Lin Man's number.

"Toot toot...... Toot ......"

The phone rang only twice before it was answered, and Lin Man's voice was as cold as ever:

"Say!"

“……”

The knife was stunned, but then he shook his head and smiled, did he go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar? How can you be treated like this by one or two women?

"Come out and drink!"

I'm used to being straightforward with Lin Man, so there's no nonsense with the knife.

And Lin Man listened to the words of the knife, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and he turned his eyes to look at the somewhat dazzling sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window:

"Noon, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Taking the wrong medicine?

"You should be...... Half an hour later, I'll be waiting for you downstairs in the Mohs Building! ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Lin Man agreed or not, Xiaodao hung up the phone mercilessly, leaving Lin Man alone holding the phone, and under his cold eyes, the light became more and more obscure.

This dead knife, did you really take the wrong medicine today or what?

Hung up the phone, Xiaodao directly started the car and rushed to the Mo building, and in half an hour, Lin Man was still on time for the appointment. It's just that to the surprise of the knife, after getting into the car, Lin Man didn't ask, nor teased, just pursed his lips and looked out the window expressionlessly.

The knife was a little gone, and then cautiously asked Lin Man:

"That...... You ......"

"Don't talk to me!"

Xiaodao opened his mouth in a word, but before he could say a reason, he was interrupted by Lin Man:

"I'm afraid I can't help but want to scold you!"

Knife: "......"

The two of them drove to the orange club relatively silently, parked the car, and walked in.

The clubhouse belongs to Zhao Xin, although Zhao Xin is accompanying Julia on her honeymoon abroad at this time, but Lin Man and Xiaodao are also frequent visitors in the club. So the waiter consciously took the two to the exclusive VIP room in the luxury area.

As soon as he entered the private room, Lin Man said to the waiter:

"A bottle of Romanée-Conti 90 years old, a bottle of Chivas Regal 12 years old, a bottle of two pots, a dozen beers, and twenty glasses."

When Lin Man said this, her voice was faint, just like her expression at this time, and she couldn't see any clues at all. Rao is like this, such a momentum, this method of asking for wine, or the jaw of the club waiter who has already been "experienced in a hundred battles" is almost closed.

Not only the waiter, but even the knife heard Lin Man's words, and felt a cool breeze swishing down his spine.

He was just irritable and wanted to find Lin Man to drink, but he was not desperate.

On the contrary, Lin Man didn't seem to be joking at all, and he didn't even give a knife out of the corner of his eye, but just urged the waiter who was stunned in place:

"Don't you want to go?"

"Huh? Yes! Miss Lin, wait a minute, I'll go right away! Go now! ”

was brought back to his senses by Lin Man's words, and the waiter hurriedly escaped from the private room.

And in the room, Xiaodao's face is already a little distorted at the moment:

"Hey, dead woman, what are you going to do?"

Why?

"Huh!"

Lin Man chuckled lowly:

"You know, I'm a person who hates people bothering me the most. When others disturb me, I tend to be in a bad mood. I'm in a bad mood, and I'm afraid of what I've done!

Don't you want to drink?

Let's have a third plenary session of red wine, white wine, and beer today!

I promise, you'll be impressed! Unforgettable! ”

Lin Man said it easily, but the knife couldn't calm down at all. At this time, the waiter had already sent all the wine according to Lin Man's request, and the knife looked at the densely packed large and small wine bottles on the table, and only felt that his intestines were going to be repentant!

"Lin Man, are you sure that the two of us are drinking, not playing with our lives?"

"No!"

Lin Man responded indifferently:

"I'm pretty sure I'm the one who drinks. As for playing with your life - of course, it's you! ”

“……”

Watching Lin Man easily begin to pour wine into one cup after another, Xiaodao felt that he couldn't be so "indulgent" anymore!

Thinking of this, the knife couldn't help but slightly retract his thoughts:

"I'm ...... today Met a woman! ”

The private room was very quiet, there were only Lin Man and Xiaodao, the two of them didn't speak, only the sound of Lin Man pouring wine was faintly flowing, and this time Xiaodao suddenly said a word, and Lin Man naturally heard it clearly.

It's just that she didn't expect that one day, Xiaodao would be like Zhao Xin who met Julia at the beginning. It seems that no matter how powerful a man is, it seems that he can't match a love word after all.

After a pause, Lin Man picked up a glass of beer, handed it to the knife, and picked up a cup himself:

"Tell me, what kind of woman?"

What kind of woman?

Lin Man's question made Xiaodao fall into deep thought, he leaned back slightly on the sofa, the yellow warm light in the private room hit his face, body, and wine glass, and Xiaodao found that all he could think of was the woman's direct, bold, naked and almost invisible eyes.

And the soft and greasy voice she spoke in her ear, full of tease and lust......

Thinking of this, Xiaodao's body began to surge with restlessness again, as if a wheat field that had been dry for a long time had finally been drenched in spring rain, but the spring rain was too little, not enough to moisturize at all, but it would make him more difficult.

The knife tilted his head a little irritably, and drank the wine in the cup.

"It's a ...... Dangerous woman! ”

Lin Man didn't answer, just looked at the knife so quietly, looking at the knife's face that was always hanging and not serious, and the eyes that were always sharp, straight, and full of edge, he couldn't help but purse his lips.

can make a man like Xiaodao just see one side like this, presumably, it must be an unusual woman!

……

The two of them didn't drink too much after all, and when it was about time to get off work in the evening, Yu Zhenting called. Lin Man couldn't help it, so he could only let him pick him up.

And the knife just waved his hand and refused:

"I'll be alone!"

Lin Man and Yu Zhenting glanced at each other silently, but still left.

In Orange, the knife doesn't make people worry no matter how crazy it is. Lin Man was just worried about whether the woman who could make the knife so uncalm was good for him.

But after thinking about it, she was relieved again.

In the world of feelings, where is there any so-called good or not, whether it is suitable or not?

After Lin Man left, Xiaodao stayed alone in the private room and drank a lot before he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Thinking that he might have gone crazy enough today, he called the waiter to open a room upstairs for himself.

Because of the unsteady pace, the waiter held the knife all the way, and the knife kept his head down, and his ears were filled with loud music.

Ding Lan didn't expect that he would really meet this man again!

This is how she lives every night, hanging out at various bars and clubs. Inspiration runs out, which is a fatal thing for an artistic creator.

It's been a year, and she's been a whole year, and she can't paint a satisfactory work.

She was surrounded by all sorts of controversial voices, but she never cared. She needs stimulation, cigarettes, alcohol, and even men to inspire her.

It's just that after breaking up with Xiaodao during the day, although she thought that she would meet again, she didn't think that she would meet so soon.

Far away, in the corridor of the orange clubhouse, the man was supported by the waiter, and he approached him step by step. He looked like he had drunk too much, his body was heavy, and almost his whole body was pressed on the service staff, and his pace was a little unsteady.

Ding Lan's gaze did not move away from the moment he saw the knife.

It's a pity that this man walked by him like this, and he didn't even find himself!

The moment the two passed by, Ding Lan suddenly smiled.

I met twice in one day, such a fate, if I let it go, she wouldn't be Ding Lan!

……

The knife was helped into the elevator by the waiter, and he couldn't help but recover a little, he waved his hand and asked the waiter to leave, and he took the elevator upstairs alone.

The waiter was a little hesitant, but when he saw that the knife was so insistent, he had to give up.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the knife leaned against the cold metal wall with some weakness, but at this moment, a hand suddenly reached in, blocking the elevator door that continued to close.

The knife was slightly stunned, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw a slender hand as white as a green onion, holding the metal elevator door. Immediately after, a figure walked in.

The moment he saw the person's appearance clearly, Xiaodao only felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something, and his deep and sharp black eyes suddenly narrowed.

But Ding Lan stood opposite the knife, very naturally, leaning back, but the corners of his mouth smiled evilly and naturally, full of ambiguous teasing:

"It's no coincidence, I came with you."