[Letter White] I love your grave

2.3

To be honest, the relationship between men is sticky and greasy, which is also quite disgusting.

But Han Xin didn't even have the chance to be disgusted with Li Bai, you and me, who disgusted himself and others.It's not like there is no chance, it should be said that without this atmosphere, even if there is such an atmosphere, it seems that there is a film between the two people, and there is always something wrong.

But this matter can be blamed on the imperfect communication, Han Xin tilted his head thinking, yawned and fell down on the lazy sofa.As a rich N-generation with a well-off family and a pair of workaholic parents, he has no material resources to care about, and his spiritual life has become impoverished—so, what Han Xin is thinking about today The question is whether or not to ask Li Bai out for dinner.

After all, he is too boring.And counting the time, he hasn't exchanged feelings with Li Bai for a long time.In fact, if Li Bai didn't feel that the distance between the two of them needed to be widened in daily life, Han Xin would have liked to be with him every day, eat in restaurants and play in places all over the city.

Han Xin really has this idea and plans to put it into practice.It is a pity that all plans were ruined by work.Although Han Xin said that he was flustered every day, Li Bai was different. Li Bai stubbornly planned to buy a car and get rid of the subway, so he put a date on his itinerary when he was in a good mood after working hard.As for Han Xin, if he wants to ask Li Bai to go out to play, he must respect the other party's wishes, so the former's play plan can only be stranded at the beach and postponed indefinitely.

"...It should be possible to find him tonight."

Han Xin started counting with his fingers again, counting how long Li Bai hadn't responded to him since he sent the text message, and the result was that Li Bai hadn't responded to him since he sent the text message.

Oh, that's normal, men work first...

Normal shit! ! !Don't want your husband if work is important! ! !

Han Xin looked through the received text messages and call records again and again in disbelief, and finally got the result, hey, it really was the broken result just now.

He couldn't imagine how low his status was in Li Bai's eyes.How important is it that Li Bai is not even willing to reply to him?Even if it's oh, that at least proves that Li Bai just didn't believe it after seeing it!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

A dead fox likes to get entangled in unnecessary places.I also didn't see that when Han Xin's grades improved by leaps and bounds (for his wife) when he was a student, he was questioned by half of the class. This dead fox didn't trust him at all. Why didn't he believe anything when it came to feelings?What is Li Bai suspicious of?

The more Han Xin thought about it, the more painful his head became. After thinking for a while, he decided to stick to the original plan, ask Li Bai out tonight and have a candlelight dinner with him, and then explain that he and Hamster Ball are pure and sincere, only revolutionary friendship—— If Li Bai is still not satisfied, he will immediately break up with Hamster Ball, and the half-money relationship will be gone.

Of course, this clean-cut option no longer exists.How could Li Bai be so unreasonable, at least Han Xin didn't think he was unreasonable to that extent, at most he couldn't believe that he was so devoted to Li Bai that it was impossible to have a secret relationship with someone else... Han Xin burst into tears as he thought about it full face.

What is this, isn't it even worse?The daughter-in-law doesn't even want to believe in her own feelings, so how can this daughter-in-law chase after her? It's too miserable!

Han Xin cried a few times for himself in his heart, and at the same time sent a text message to Li Bai to make a dinner appointment.

Then he himself went to book a restaurant with a smile on his face and a smile in his heart.

"Hey, I can't book a room yet... Last time I was scolded to death for a private room at dinner, this time I should honestly book a private room... How can anyone not like a private room? Really, isn't it written in novels that it is very romantic and everyone likes it very much? ?”

Han Xin muttered and got through the hotline of a certain restaurant, set up a place for dinner, plugged in the charging plug of his mobile phone, collapsed on the lazy sofa and fell asleep.

For Han Xin, the worst result is that Li Bai didn't see that text message at all, but it doesn't matter whether he read it or not, he will seriously clarify it with Li Bai in person tonight.For the best results, there seems to be no best results.Han Xin still tends to go with the flow and live his life slowly. He always thinks that if there is something that cannot be solved after a long time, it will be resolved after a long time.

——Actually, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is true that Li Bai does not get along well with things.

This is also one of the root causes of their inability to communicate well.

……

Han Xin fell asleep this time, and it was already night when he woke up.

The room was pitch-black, with a speck of light coming from the neon lights outside the window, and the colorful colors looked extremely bewitching in the overly dark world.At least Han Xin couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive looking at the area that was dyed red on the floor.

He rubbed his head, put on his slippers and fumbled to turn on the light. His eyes couldn't get used to the changing light for a while, so Han Xin had to close his eyes and rub his temples to prevent his head from getting too tired after sleeping for a long time. dizzy.After finally getting used to the lighting, I pulled out the charger and looked at the time displayed on the phone. It was almost time for the meal appointment with Li Bai, so I went back to the bedroom and changed my clothes.

Han Xin yawned, came out of the bedroom, picked up a bunch of keys on the coffee table, picked up the phone and swiped open the lock screen, and subconsciously flipped through the unread messages. Under that one, the simple and straightforward agreement seemed to really put Han Xin in a good mood.

"Hey, it's time to get off work, do you want me to pick you up?"

So Han Xin happily made a phone call and applied for pick-up, but was rejected very decisively.

"Come on, you come to pick me up now, we have to get stuck in the road together, see you in the box."

Well, well-founded and convincing.

In the end, Han Xin had to drive alone to the hotel alone.