The two of them turned their heads at the same time, and what they saw was Duan Hongwei, and there were two people standing behind them, of course, I couldn't remember what the specific names were.

It's also an inconsequential person anyway.

"I won't forget, it's just a bet."

Duan Hongwei said this with a sneer and took two steps forward.

"Blatantly saying such things, should the heart still be there? Save some face. ”

One of the men next to Duan Hongwei said.

"Do you care about those?" Duan Hongwei seemed to have cynicism written on his face. "What a proud man! What a man without a man! It's not like other women, the kung fu in bed should be pretty good, right? ”

"Shut up!"

Shi Yan said through gritted teeth.

He wanted to rush over to beat Duan Hongwei now, but Ying Ke turned around expressionlessly, as if he hadn't heard Duan Hongwei's words at all.

Even if I heard it, it was the same expression as always.

Shi Yan took a few quick steps and took her hand and stuffed her into the car.

On the way back.

The atmosphere inside the car is somewhat solemn.

Shi Yan looked at Ying Kexin outside the window and asked, "Aren't you angry?" ”

"What?"

"Just ......"

"Are you rough with me, or are you gambling with me?" Before Shi Yan finished speaking, Ying Kexin interrupted him and slowly turned his head to look at Shi Yan. "I didn't think you meant it anyway. Is there anything sincere about the person who asks to sleep as soon as you meet? ”

When we met, what was said.

In the South Lake, rumors of the feast.

Ying Kexin is not a little girl with fantasies.

Shi Yan looked at her.

Why is it always that lukewarm expression, simply angry or talking back.

With such a quiet expression and eyes without any emotion, I really feel that it has nothing to do with it, and it doesn't count as anything.

Along the way, there was no more talking.

The car finally stopped downstairs at Ying's house, and Shi Yancai said: "That's right, I took you as a bet, and the person who made you give in when we met for the third time won." ”

Ying Kexin grabbed the handle that opened the door and looked at him.

Shi Yan sighed and explained: "It was too much at that time, I drank and was very emotional, so what I want to say is ......"

"Don't think it's so complicated, what are we? Thanks to you, I had a great time, too. ”

Shi Yan was stunned.

Why?

If others don't entangle, he will feel relaxed, but Ying Kexin will feel very uncomfortable when he says this kind of thing.

This is not what he wants, but Ying Kexin is different.

Ying Kexin opened the car door and left without looking back.

Shi Yan kept staring at Ying Kexin's figure walking into the house, his eyes unblinking.

To be honest, I don't understand.

What happened to him?

Following.

"Ying Kexin, your courier."

When I went to work at the art museum, I suddenly sent a bouquet of flowers by courier in the same city, which was not very large, but there were ninety-nine lilies.

Colleagues immediately gathered around.

"Oh my God, who sent it? Boyfriend? ”

"Ah, no, I don't know."

Ying Kexin really didn't know who sent the flowers.

"I'm so envious, when will I receive something like that?"

Who could it be?

Is it a feast?

No way!

Ying Kexin quickly dismissed the idea.

Holding the flowers on the table, I saw the note on the flower basket, and I knew that it was Chang'an.

It says the address and time.

Ying Kexin knew what this meant, flipped out yesterday's business card, and left to make a call.

"I'm Chang'an."

"I'm Ying Kexin."

"I know." Chang'an's voice sounds like a gentleman, just by his voice, he can feel like a good person. "Did you get it?"

"I received the flower basket from you."

"What about the others?"

"Of course, I saw the card too."

Ying Kexin could hear Chang'an on the phone laughing.

Immediately after, I heard him ask, "How's it going?" Is the time okay? ”

"Hmm."

It was a Sunday, and the location was also a restaurant not far from Ying's home.

He was very thoughtful.

"Do you have a favorite food or a particular hate?"

"I'm not a picky eater."

"In that case, I'll arrange it at will."

"Okay."

"See you then, good luck."

"So are you."

After saying this, Ying Kexin hung up the phone.

Take a deep breath and slowly look out the window.

Sure enough, as it was said, he was a good man.

At that moment, I remembered the feast.

I don't know why, but suddenly his face flashed.

No!

He's definitely not.

Because that kind of person is impulsive and reckless.

Ying Kexin clearly knew that a short period of deviance was a foolish choice that could not be expected.

Take a deep breath, calm down, and get back to work.

When he got off work, he held a flower basket sent by Chang'an in his hand and saw Shiyan at the gate of the art museum.

He was leaning against the car as he did that time, smoking a cigarette in his mouth.

"It should be hearty." He shouted, "Do you leave work so late every time?" Others left early. ”

"Is there something wrong?"

Shi Yan lowered her eyes, saw the flower basket she was holding in her hand, and asked, "What is that?" ”

"You don't have to know."

Shi Yan's eyes shrank slightly, and he ordered: "Throw that away." ”

"What?" Ying Kexin was stunned, "Are you crazy?" This is a gift I received. ”

Shi Yan walked towards her step by step and said, "Is there a rule that you can't throw away the gifts you receive?" ”

As he spoke, he had already come to Ying Kexin, took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Ying Kexin.

"What?"

Ying Kexin just stared at it and didn't take it.

"Put what you have in your hands down."

“……”

Ying Kexin didn't speak, or even moved.

"Do you put it down yourself, or I'll throw it away for you."

All right!

Shi Yan did this kind of thing, even if this flower basket was given by Chang'an, he would throw it away mercilessly.

Ying Kexin knew his character, so he obediently put down the flower basket in his hand.

The box he was holding in his hand continued to hand it in front of Ying Kexin.

"What?"

Shi Yan replied nonchalantly: "This is something that can bind you." ”

Ying Kexin took it, opened the box, and saw that it was a bracelet, a bracelet with a thread pattern, and a key underneath, as if after wearing it, without a key, it was impossible to open this bracelet.

Ying Kexin raised his eyes and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Gifts."

"What?"

Shi Yan stretched out his hand, picked up the bracelet in the box with his slender fingers, and in the next second, he pulled Ying Kexin's hand and put the bracelet on.

"Shi Yan, what do you mean by that?"

Ying Ke asked anxiously.

But she couldn't stop Shi Yan from putting the bracelet on her wrist.

"Fits, doesn't it?"

"Shi Yan!"

"Shackles!"

"What?"

The moment Shi Yan put the bracelet on, he threw the key into the sewer next to him.

"Hold your stuff, so, don't untie it for the rest of your life."