301 Bathing

"Angel, Angel." As soon as Chen Xi entered the tavern, he was extremely excited, and the man's eyebrows were raised, which was an inexplicable sense of joy.

"How about my baby, how are you going to spend this birthday party?" Chen Xi walked towards the girl sitting at the bar, the man held a bottle of red wine in his hand, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked drunk.

"Dad." Sitting on the bar chair, Angel looked indifferent, her white fingers picked up the red wine glass in front of her, her expression was a little silent, as if she was thinking about something.

"I'm so old, I don't need to have a birthday." The girl didn't look happy, her face was long, but she didn't know what she was bothered about.

"What's the matter, my precious girl, why aren't you happy?" Chen Xi didn't understand why Angel looked so melancholy, it was an uncommon expression on her face.

"That's it, okay, call your classmates to come to our tavern to play, the bar is closed tonight, and the private venue will hold a birthday party for you, you can have fun."

Boss Chen said with a simple smile on his face, he has always doted on her and always kept the best things for her, since she was a child.

"No need, Dad, there's no point in going through this bother, and it will delay the hotel's business." Chen Anqi pursed her lips and stared at the stage of the hall in a daze, with an imperceptible smile on her cheeks.

"Angel, what's wrong with you? Lately, you always seem to be preoccupied, and you don't know what you're thinking? The man looked at his daughter and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Well, I'll call your classmates and ask them to come to the tavern for a party today." As he spoke, the man pulled out his phone, and he adjusted his breathing, calling one after the other.

At that time, Yin Mo was lazily lying on his small bed, like his peers, he was used to sleeping in bed, after all, such a holiday had no meaning to him, except for lying on the bed on all sides, there was nothing else to do.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, disturbing Yin Mo's good dreams.

The young man frowned, his face was slightly pale, he turned over and struggled a few more times, and then moved to the bedside table, "Who, so annoying, what kind of call now." ”

Yin Mo couldn't help but snort twice, and then picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, "Hey, who's it?" Yin Mo asked softly.

There was a strong voice on the other end of the phone receiver, and before Chen Xi could say a word, Yin Mo got up from the bed with a bone, "Okay, okay, uncle, I understand, I must go." ”

I don't know what good news I encountered, Yin Mo's cheeks added a little smile, and the boy's pinchial muscles surfaced, which was completely different from Fang Cai's predicament, but he couldn't help yawning.

Angel is about to celebrate her birthday, which is really good news for Yin Mo, although she has always been not far from her, she always ignores him, and that indifferent attitude will always make Yin Mo feel an inexplicable sense of hurt.

However, today will be an exception, since it was An Qi's initiative, Yin Mo also felt that he would be surprised.

As he thought so, there was nothing before him that of the girl, her small teeth, and her fair cheeks, which did not fascinate him.

It's just that her heart is really too arrogant, and she never puts him in her eyes, which makes Yin Mo's heart very uncomfortable, today, maybe it's a good opportunity for her to change her opinion of herself.

Yin Mo thought that he couldn't hesitate any longer, he took two steps back and forth in his small room, and suddenly stopped, his expression revealing a kind of anxiety.

In the mess, his feet uncontrollably led him to the wardrobe on the side, Yin Mo opened the wooden cupboard quite quickly and began to rummage back and forth inside.

A crisp dark blue suit caught Yin Mo's attention, and he seemed to be very concerned, carefully took it off the hanger, and took it in his hand with great care.

Yin Mo stroked it twice uncontrollably, the suit felt very good, the surface was smooth, it looked like an inexplicable sense of nobility, and this outfit couldn't help but remind Yin Mo of his high school days.

"Yin Mo, you look very handsome in this suit." When he was young, his partner praised him on the side, and he was still proud at that time. It was his coming-of-age ceremony, and he deliberately tidied up his clothes, and when he stood in the auditorium at the same time as Angel, he carefully hid in the crowd and watched her.

With a fiery red skirt, black bright diamond high heels, and a fair face, 18-year-old Yin Mo seems to have never seen such a gorgeous woman, which was the first heartbeat when he was young.

Yin Mo recalled the past of his high school days, with a casual smile on his cheeks, and looked at the suit in his hand, unconsciously, a little more cherished.

Thinking about it, if he wore this, Anqi would like it very much, thinking like this, Yin Mo felt more and more happy. He began to strip his clothes, and put them on himself very solemnly.

Buttoning his buttons, he went to the dressing mirror in the living room and began to examine himself carefully. There is not much difference between Yin Mo in the mirror and when he was young.

It's just that after a few years of growth, the boy's figure has become thicker and thicker, and the throat of the neck has become more prominent, Yin Mo looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help pursing his lips, which was an inexplicable nervousness.

His hand touched his neckline rather uneasily, and fastened the first milky white button on the neckline, so that he seemed to be more energetic.

"Mo, what are you doing standing there?" The man sitting on the sofa seemed to be disturbed by Yin Mo, so he put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at him intently.

Yin Mo, who was standing in front of the fitting mirror, subconsciously turned his head, only Yin Dixiao's eyes looked straight at him, and the man's face was serious like an old man.

"Oh, Dad, I have a class reunion today." Yin Mo said that he didn't look at Yin Dixiao's eyes again, but just turned sideways and looked at himself.

Yin Dixiao pushed the black-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, the sword eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently, the two nasolabial folds on his face surfaced, and his words revealed a vicissitudes that could not be concealed.

"You attended the class reunion, as for making it so solemn? Also take out the suit from the cupboard. Yin Dixiao said, and couldn't help but snort twice, looking a little disdainful.

Yin Mo didn't pay attention to his words, just tidied up his collar a few more times, and combed his messy hair with a comb.

"Yin Mo, don't waste your energy on such meaningless things anymore, okay?" He looked at Yin Mo with an inexplicable seriousness in his eyes.

"Dad, I'll leave for a while, and I won't be too late to come back."

Perhaps seeing that his father was a little angry, Yin Mo began to comfort him, after all, he had something very important to do today, and he should not temporarily change his plans for such a trivial matter.

He looked at himself in the mirror, he was going to show her the best of himself today, he wanted her to know that the person who lived in his heart was her.

As everyone knows, Yin Dixiao refused to leave him even such a short time, and his father actually stood up from the sofa suddenly, "What kind of class reunion, it's so important, you have to participate." ”

There was inevitably some blame in his tone, but Yin Mo didn't intend to deal with him, and walked towards his room by himself.

Yin Dixiao saw that Yin Mo didn't take his words to heart at all, so he became more and more angry, but he didn't show it directly, but subtly hid his anger.

Looking at his son, who was a head taller than him, Yin Dixiao didn't want to blame him anymore, so he just asked lightly, "Have you practiced today?" ”

It was just a few simple words, but it made Yin Mo's heart stunned, "Oh, no." The tall boy suddenly looked a little weak, "I'll come back and practice again, the party won't last long." ”

Yin Mo's eyes looked extremely indifferent as he spoke, he didn't need to explain too much to Yin Dixiao, this was his own business.

"Stop." When he was about to leave, he was inadvertently reprimanded, "You haven't been lazy these days, don't go to the party today, let's practice at home." ”

Yin Dixiao's words made Yin Mo feel inexplicably disgusted. "Okay, Dad, I've said it, I'll come back today and practice again, can you not interfere in my affairs, I'm such a big person, you let me decide for myself, why bother asking me so much."

Yin Mo's impatient complaint made Yin Dixiao, who was already depressed, even more annoyed, "Why did you talk to me?" I can't control you now, can I? Yin Mo, you have been getting more and more excessively recently, you can't listen to what I say, there is really no way to take you. The man sighed as he spoke.

However, Yin Mo was unwilling to listen to his persuasion, his mind was now full of the girl with long hair and fluttering, and even, when he confronted his father, he could laugh, just because he thought of her, he looked a little more absent-minded.

"I'm talking to you, what are you laughing at?" Yin Dixiao looked at his son with a smirk on his face, and he didn't understand what he was thinking.

"Oh, no." Yin Mo suddenly became nervous, he pursed his lips uneasily, as if he was laughing at his carelessness. "Don't go out, stay at home and practice."

Yin Dixiao's words were very light, but they sounded very cold, as if there was an inexplicable penetrating power.

"Dad." Yin Mo called him, as if he was begging for something.

"Go back to your room and play the piano." Yin Dixiao said indifferently, and then picked up the newspaper on the sofa.