102. Is she your crescent moon
After Ge Tianxiao left, Fan Yue glanced at the special cup of sweet and greasy cocktail, after all, it was ordered by the team leader, and she was embarrassed to leave it on the table, and drank it with her head up.
The bartender brother frowned when he saw her, and handed over a bottle of water intimately, "If you don't like it, don't force it, almond syrup tastes amazing, not everyone likes it." β
"Thank you, but I like it a lot," Fan Yue didn't expect the other party to be secretly observing from the side, and rubbed her nose, "It's my boss just now, and I have to sell someone for face." β
After speaking, he shook the water bottle in his hand and grinned, "Thank you." β
The bartender brother watched her walk away and shook slightly, thinking that the girl looked so good when she smiled.
When Fan Yue found Joy and her colleagues, the elegant piano music in the venue had ended, and the rhythmic pop songs were playing. Colleagues sat in a circle and swayed to the music.
Fan Yue hadn't heard it, Joy was super excited to see her come back, and pulled her and began to jump, "The song of my family's era!" Isn't it super nice? β
Seeing the girl in the fan circle so excited, Fan Yue, who was infected by the atmosphere around her, also joined the small group of "Demons Dance".
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Yuan Feiyue got up from the piano.
She wore a long white dress today that will fall at her ankles.
Ge Tianxiao stepped forward when he saw that the crowd around him had dispersed and handed her a bottle of water, "That song by Chopin's "Nocturne in C sharp minor" just now is very good. You're looking good tonight too. β
Yuan Feiyue took the water bottle and glanced at it lightly without replying.
She didn't expect anyone to understand her. At least Ge Tianxiao was not the one she expected.
The person who was expecting to come closer to her line of sight became a heart-warming scenery. And he didn't know that her feelings for him went deep into the bone marrow.
And what Yuan Feiyue doesn't know and doesn't care about is that now she has fallen into other people's landscapes, and she doesn't know that there is another her in this world.
Screwed on the bottle cap and scanned the glittering venue, this joy and noise did not belong to her, but she asked coldly, "What about Fan Yue?" β
Ge Tianxiao took the water bottle and looked at her firm and resolute face for a long time, "Fei Yue, are you sure?" β
The man in the white dress sneered lightly, "How can people only do what they are sure of?" Otherwise, you will say that I have come all the way from New York. What do you do when you come back? β
"For my sake, will you stop it?"
Ge Tianxiao's words fell, and Yuan Feiyue stared at her silently for a long time, as if she was looking at an ignorant child, and suddenly shook her shoulders and laughed, "Tianxiao, you know, I love you." β
"Fei Yue, since that's the caseβ"
"But I love him more," Yuan Feiyue stretched out her hand to cover Ge Tianxiao's face, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "You're so smart, haven't you always known it?" β
The figure in the distance in the afterglow walked in one direction, Yuan Feiyue lowered his hand and dropped a kiss on Ge Tianxiao's cheek, "You're fine, I'm not worth it." β
After speaking, his steps were as resolute as his expression, and he followed the figure.
Ge Tianxiao stood by the pure white piano, his face was calm, but his eyes were a little lonely, looking at the back in the distance.
The people she always thought she could empathize with seemed to have a lot of thoughts buried deep in her heart that she couldn't understand.
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Fan Yue and her colleagues danced three songs, and they felt the hot wine circulate all over their bodies along the blood. She has been drinking for the past two days, and her body is already mixed with residual alcohol, and her brain is still quite clear at the moment, but her body reacts faster.
The tequila really can't be drunk indiscriminately, and the top one is drunk very quickly.
When she walked to the bathroom with a mineral water bottle, she was still worried that tomorrow's hangover reaction would definitely be particularly serious.
In the past, every time she vomited, Fan Yue would have a feeling of rebirth, feeling that she could do another round.
But at this time, I got up with the toilet lid, rolled up a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped my mouth, my throat was dry and my chest was sour, and there was a dull pain in my chest, and there was a group of percussionists in my temples, beating so violently that people didn't dare to move.
When she had calmed down and made sure there was no movement outside, she opened the door to her cubicle.
As she expected, there were no familiar colleagues outside the door, but the white figure-
Yuan Feiyue stood in front of the mirror, gently wiped the lipstick that turned into a lip frame with her ring finger, saw her come out and turned around, and moved her gaze to the left with the image in the mirror, and stopped moving.
"Yo?"
There was still a sour throat in her throat, not that she didn't know what her name was, but this name that had never been called before was familiar and unfamiliar at the moment.
Fan Yue opened her mouth, Fan Yue tightened her body to make herself look decent, "Sister Yuan Bai......?" β
The white dress on Yuan Feiyue's body she just saw was the costume of the musician by the piano.
"Sister Yuan Bai? Forgot my name? Yuan Feiyue put away her lipstick as she spoke, and snuggled up to the sink, "How many times have we met before, right?" My name is Yuan Feiyue, the one with a moon next to the word king. β
She brought up the matter of Moon again.
If the first time is just casual, then the meaning of the second time is very deliberate.
There was a force in his nerves that slammed into this brain, and Fan Yue's body paused, and a sense of tiredness struck.
"Sorry, I don't know what to call you for a while." She walked over to the other sink and turned on the faucet, and the other thumb pinched the tiger's mouth hard to keep him awake, "Are you here to play tonight?" β
"yes, you saw that?"
Fan Yue washed her hands and turned her head to smile at people, reluctantly.
It's just that three glasses of tequila have just been vomited, and her amount of alcohol is not enough.
But at this moment, her body's reaction made her unable to speak, and her toes slipped in her high heels with her toes clearly buttoned, and she stumbled unsteadily.
Yuan Feiyue reached out and grabbed her, "Are you okay?" Drink like a fish? β
As soon as the words fell, Fan Yue stumbled again.
I finally stood firmly on my elbows on the sink, and bent my posture with my hands on my forehead, pressing my temples tightly.
She could even feel her body gradually shutting down.
The blood gradually slowed down, the warmth of the fingertips dissipated, and it was cold.
"Yuan Feiyue, help me...... Call me a car. β
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? β
Yuan Feiyue's hand clasped her, but she didn't make any effort to let her sit on the cold marble floor of the bathroom. Fan Yue grabbed the countertop with one hand to prevent her whole body from falling to the ground, and before the last bit of consciousness in her body was lost, she just repeated, "Help me call a car...... I'm going home......"
When they lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground, Yuan Feiyue let go of his hand and stood up straight.
The look of concern on his face had long since disappeared, standing in front of Fan Yue, his eyes were dead and silent without fluctuation.
waved calmly raised his hand to take a photo, and in order to commemorate it, he immediately set up the person.
Fan Yue was very small, and it was not difficult to set her up Yuan Feiyue, and after entering the elevator and opening the door, she threw it directly on the big bed.
Glancing at her legs on the side of the bed, he hesitated for a moment to pick them up and put them on the bed.
Facing the person who slept to death, Yuan Feiyue pushed vigorously, but there was no movement.
Then he reached out and patted her lightly twice, and then slapped her directly in the face.
Fan Yue was like a puppet with a lost line, swinging her head to the other side soullessly.
Yuan Feiyue was suddenly a little worried.
Reaching out and pinching it, seeing that there were no marks, he probed his nose and inhaled again, let go and shook it off.
I turned on my phone again and took a picture.
I have to admit that this woman is very good-looking, no wonder Zhou Mo likes it.
But it's so good-looking, I don't like Yuan Feiyue.
She tilted her head to look at the person who had fallen asleep, reached out to pick the tail of her skirt, and looked at a pair of white legs......
I don't know whether to be satisfied or disdainful. The gauze of the smoky blue dress fell on his chest with his fingers loosened, but this smooth man still seemed to be missing something-
Until Yuan Feiyue saw the faint bruise under Fan Yue's body.
"Huh!"
She glanced at the traces that would be left after the punishment, brushed away the broken hair that fell in front of her, and shook her head as if she was laughing at herself and mocking Zhou Mo.
"Didn't you say you'd quit the circle?" While muttering to herself, she tilted her head and photographed the person in front of her, as if Zhou Mo was on the other side of the screen, "Then what is this?" Stanleyβ¦β¦ Is it your new favorite? β