"Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, I am really a good person, you call someone, and he can give me a guarantee."

Mo Shaoqi, who didn't want to stay at the police station, had no choice but to ask the comrades from the police station to call Ye Anyang's phone.

Ye Anyang is also a person, almost all the people in the white and black ways know and deal with him, he was released as soon as he came to Mo Shaoqi, and when he left, those policemen were very enthusiastic to see him off at the door.

"What's the matter with you kid?"

Ye Anyang took out a cigarette and gave it to him, and his own one was also lit, in the dark night, the face of the knife and axe was even more resolute, especially the eyes that were as black as ink, which were even darker than that night.

He and Mo Shaoqi are two diametrically opposed people, one is as cold as a sword, and the other is debauched, but inexplicably, the two are best friends.

"Hey! It's hard to put into words. ”

took a hard puff of his cigarette, Mo Shaoqi didn't want to talk about the stupid things he did tonight, he kind of understood, this good person just can't be a good person, there is no reward.

"Why did you drive such a broken car to pick me up, it's too cheap."

Mo Shaoqi, who rolled down the window and flicked the cigarette ash outside, noticed that Ye Anyang actually drove a Volkswagen, and couldn't help but say with disdain.

He couldn't get used to Ye Anyang's low-key appearance, he was obviously richer than him, but he didn't like to show off, if it weren't for that awe-inspiring and powerful aura, he would have been treated as an ordinary office worker when he went out.

In that case, what's the use of making money desperately.

"No matter how good it is, no matter how broken the car is, isn't it all used to drive?"

The smoke on Ye Anyang's fingertips was disillusioned, and the smoke that rose blurred his face, he had never cared about these things outside his body.

"By the way, when are you going to take Zhao Qiqi, I can't hold that little witch anymore, if it weren't for her deadlifting and dragging me out, I wouldn't be so unlucky."

At the mention of Zhao Qiqi, Ye Anyang's eyes dimmed a lot, that bright woman like sunshine, he never dared to expect extravagance, and even felt a little unworthy even when he got close.

"I'm really convinced of you, if you like it, if you like it, if you love it, you confess it, is it a man who grinds and chirps?"

Although Ye Anyang was silent, Mo Shaoqi could see what he was thinking at a glance, provoked him twice, and sighed faintly

"You don't always have to worry about that incident back then, it's not that you don't want to go into the water to save her, it's just because you ······ Because ······ Forget it, don't talk about it, it's all over, and it's boring to mention it. ”

Mo Shaoqi threw the cigarette butt in his hand out of the window irritably, and the brightness crossed an arc and fell to the ground.

He didn't want to poke Ye Anyang's wounds, about six or seven years old, Ye Anyang was kidnapped by his father's nemesis, and after his whereabouts were exposed, the dog jumped over the wall and threw him into the water, almost drowning, and since then Ye Anyang has had a deep fear of water.

The three of them met in college, and at that time Ye Anyang and Zhao Qiqi had a good relationship, although they didn't pierce the layer of window paper, but there was still an ambiguous feeling, and Zhao Qiqi was tired of being by Ye Anyang's side when she had nothing to do.

It's just that Zhao Qiqi accidentally fell into the water, Ye Anyang wanted to go into the water to save her, but he couldn't overcome his psychological shadow, he just was stunned on the shore, watching Mo Shaoqi jump into the water, and since then, the two have been estranged a lot, and Zhao Qiqi has been entangled with Mo Shaoqi.

Mo Shaoqi knew that Ye Anyang had always loved Zhao Qiqi very much, and he loved her very much, and he secretly settled a lot of things for her, otherwise with her impulsive, willful and brainless personality, how could she have a smooth ride in such a complex entertainment industry.

"Let's go! I'll send you home. ”

After a period of depressed silence, Ye Anyang also threw the cigarette butt out the window, stepped on the accelerator and started the car, and the black Volkswagen galloped and drowned in the night.