love alliance

After returning to FL a year later, Song Yiwen found that there was an extra girl in the bar.

"He's a part-time college student," Yu Xiaochuan explained to the puzzled Song Yiwen with a smile, "I just wanted to recruit a girl to help, and Xiaoyue came at the right time."

While speaking, there was a loud noise from inside the bar, Yu Xiaochuan followed the sound and saw that it was Xiao Yue who accidentally dropped the cup while shaking it.The shaker fell and the liquor spilled all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, brother Xiaochuan..." Xiaoyue looked aggrieved and cried, "I want to learn it sooner, but I'm so stupid."

"It's okay, it's okay, this has to be done slowly, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let me see if my hand is okay?" Yu Xiaochuan asked with concern, Xiaoyue shook her head.

Yu Xiaochuan picked up the shaker, cleaned up the liquor on the ground, and then taught Xiaoyue the correct posture.

Seeing them talking and laughing, Song Yiwen was inexplicably upset, with a gloomy face, and didn't smile all night.

"Brother Xiaochuan, why do you use such a fierce waiter?" Xiao Yue asked in a low voice while Song Yiwen went to meet the guests, "Aren't you afraid of scaring away the guests?"

"Are you talking about Song Yiwen? He wasn't like this before." Yu Xiaochuan felt puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Unexplainable irritability.

FL closes early today, and the time has not reached twelve o'clock in the morning.Song Yiwen went out, raised the collar of his coat, and walked towards Beishan.

Turning around the long winding mountain road, Song Yiwen stood still in front of Chen Meifang's tomb.There was a dry and cold smell in the air, and the solemn and lonely cemetery was eerily quiet at the moment.

Song Yiwen didn't care about these, he gently stroked the name on the tombstone, his thoughts were confused, he didn't know where to start, so he didn't mention anything.

The mood is still a little bad, but the reason is unknown.

He bowed deeply to say goodbye to the teacher, and went down the mountain along the winding mountain road.

Standing aimlessly on the side of the road, blowing the cold wind, a car suddenly stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Shang Siyuan parked the car on the side of the road, and then sat down on the floor at the foot of the mountain with Sun Haichao.

The moon is bright tonight, coating the ground with a layer of hoarfrost.The hands of the two overlapped, and Shang Siyuan leaned her head on Sun Haichao's shoulder, talking softly.

And all of this was seen by Song Yiwen.

"Go back," Sun Haichao was still a little apprehensive, and soon suggested, "It's too cold late at night, and it's easy to catch a cold." He withdrew his hand.

"Okay then." Shang Siyuan looked at Sun Haichao's red nose, didn't insist anymore, got up and drove, "I'll take you back."

Sun Haichao waved his hand: "No, I'll be there in two steps."

Seeing that Sun Haichao insisted on insisting, Shang Siyuan had no choice but to start the car, said goodbye, and drove away from Beishan.

"What a coincidence." Watching Shang Siyuan's car disappear into the distance, Sun Haichao turned around and said to Song Yiwen's hiding place, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Song Yiwen also stood up generously, and walked towards Sun Haichao: "It's just to relax. It's not like you have leisure and elegance, come here for a tryst."

"I haven't," Sun Haichao denied. "I just returned from work at the Xingang Wharf. The manager felt that the moonlight was very good, so he stopped to admire it for a while."

"Oh? Appreciate the night with your shoulders crossed? You guys are quite elegant." Song Yiwen sneered and said sarcastic remarks.

Sun Haichao ignored him and prepared to leave.

Song Yiwen, however, followed up reluctantly: "I'm still wondering why you were so easily assimilated by Zhiying. It turned out that you got a girlfriend here. It was also for the purpose of helping colleagues to check the vehicle information overnight. She is. She really has a heart. You have been overwhelmed by love, you have confused black and white, and you don't know your own position, right?"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs." Sun Haichao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

Song Yiwen knew that he had hit Sun Haichao's sore spot, and he felt happy in his heart. The anger that had been suffocated all night finally got a vent: "In the final analysis, you are a traitor. You are not sorry for your status as a policeman. Not only did you not do anything, but you also His mother talked about love with the subordinates of the underworld. Why, how good is her technique, so you can't stop it?"

"Shut up!" Sun Haichao became furious and punched Song Yiwen on the cheek.

Unprepared, Song Yiwen staggered and fell to the ground.

"Oh, so I'm right?" Song Yiwen wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to irritate Sun Haichao, "I kindly remind you to take protective measures to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"I fucking told you to shut up!" Another punch came, but Song Yiwen took it and easily resolved it.

"Want to fight?" Song Yiwen raised his eyebrows, showing a contemptuous smile, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

After all, he punched Sun Haichao in the abdomen, forcing him to kneel down.

But Sun Haichao was not willing to be defeated, and Song Yiwen lost his balance with a sweep of his legs.

The two evenly matched people fought inextricably in the cold wind of Thurso, as if they were going to use all their strength to make the person in front of them succumb.