Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

The brother is good, he is quite considerate of him, but he is stupid and missed the opportunity.

Even if you can't go to base now, you have to take the opportunity to get closer to her, say a few more words, and talk a little longer about the ideals of life, poetry, and other things. Now it's utterly blind!

No way, no matter how depressed, I can only look at the closed door and sigh. The toilets are inside and outside. He had to wash and take another shower. He didn't bring his pajamas, but it didn't matter, anyway, bathrobes were provided in the hotel.

Packed up, he lay on the sofa. In this old-fashioned building, the sofa in the hotel is quite big, about one meter wide. Thinking of the locker Bo Yan was talking about, he really found it. There was indeed Du Leis. But it didn't matter to him, he was lying on the sofa again, covered with a quilt.

The curtains are drawn, the house is fairly soundproofed, there is no voice of reporters in the corridor, and there is no noise from reporters outside, everything is quiet. But Han Yifan couldn't sleep over and over. Especially the smell of her in this room makes the feeling even more subtle.

After a long time, I couldn't sleep, Han Yifan opened the quilt, remembering that there was wine in the suite, and just prepared to drink a little to help sleep. As soon as he got up, he didn't expect the door to move slightly. After that, Shang Feier came out in pajamas and saw him sitting up, both of them were taken aback.

Fortunately, Han Yifan didn't short-circuit his mind at the moment, and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Shang Feier hesitated and nodded.

"I can't sleep either." He walked to the bar freely and looked for a bottle of whiskey. "Would you like a drink?"

Shang Feier hesitated again, and did not leave. He didn't persuade, after all, it is not good for men to persuade women to drink, but he still prepared two crystal glasses, and took out ice cubes for the guests in the refrigerator next to him.

Just after pouring a glass for herself, the footsteps on the side gradually progressed, and Han Yifan also put ice cubes in her glass and poured a glass of wine.

The two sat at the bar, no one spoke, and they drank slowly.

Maybe it was a drink to relax, and Han Yifan's previous tension in front of her disappeared. He took a sip from the wine glass, and shook his head: "This black cube doesn't taste very good. But bad wine has the benefits of bad wine. It's hard to drink, so I drink less."

Shang Feier asked: "You know wine well?"

"I am the one who runs a bar..." Han Yifan slapped himself when he finished speaking. He knew that Shang Feier liked the demure style, and he left his bar to be taken care of. He ran to work by himself, but he didn't look like an elite. , But like a dude.

But Shang Feier laughed. She could hear what Han Yifan said was the truth. Anyway, he also felt that he and Shang Feier had no hope, but he relaxed a little: "My father wants me to do decent work, but the family business must belong to my brother. What is the use of my hard work. Yeah, it’s so good, and the family property doesn’t have anything to do with him. Anyway, with my brother and my father, I’m not starving. So I just do what I want to do. I opened a bar and played heavy metal."

"Very good, anyway, a person has his own way of living." It's also good to be a dude, at least someone in the family is willing to support him. Unlike her, after working hard for so many years, people still see jokes today.

"Actually, I've seen someone like you before. It's my ex-girlfriend, the scumbag who was caught cheating on the anniversary of love, was still caught in my shop."