Poisoning

Well, we are not the same way. "

Liu Wei'an said, "I have the right to stop, you don't have the right to quit midway, where did I offend you, just tell me."

Fan Qiuming said, "You're playing too crazy, I'm afraid you will spoil me." Liu Wei'an kept laughing with her head down, thumping Fan Qiuming's arm and laughing, "You're still jealous."

Seeing his arrogance, Fan Qiuming bowed his head and confessed, saying, "Yes, I think that you treat me differently. You played with me, but you want to play with other people. This is an insult to my dignity. If you want to continue playing with me, then I have a request for you."

Liu Wei'an shook hands tightly and said, "What request?" Fan Qiuming said, "The relationship between our boyfriend is still a secret, I think I will give you a title to lock you in, and if you meet other people on various occasions in the future If people play ambiguously, then our relationship will be broken. Do you dare to make this promise?"

Liu Wei'an raised his hands, pointed to the sky, and swore, "I'm afraid you won't dare! I'm willing to make a guarantee." Fan Qiuming hooked Liu Wei'an's little finger with his little finger, and the two of them would not change their hooks for 100 years.

As soon as the relationship between Fan Qiuming and Liu Wei'an was made public, Huang Yizhen was furious. Now it's the time for the winter vacation. Everyone has to get together to play every three days. If he goes, he will definitely run into them. If he doesn't , others may not know how to laugh at him behind his back, he just doesn't understand how Fan Qiuming can be so fickle.

When Liu Wei'an hugged Fan Qiuming, his tone of voice and expression on his face were like a soldier who has won a medal, he would squeeze where there are too many people.

While pinching Liu Wei'an's nails, Fan Qiuming was talking to someone. He was the one who asked Xu Youchun about Yang Yibai.

Xu Youchun frowned, and said, "He, let's hang out with Lao Jiu." Fan Qiuming's thumb and index finger used all of a sudden, pinching Liu Wei'an in pain, Xu Youchun hugged a girl's shoulder, staring at her with a smile boobs look.

Fan Qiuming bit Liu Wei'an's finger, and said, "It's all you, Mr. Yang is so good that he has fallen into the old nine, but what does it mean to be the old nine?" Liu Wei'an touched his head and said, " Probably as an entertainer at Lao Jiu's place."

Fan Qiuming went to Laojiu's club the next day to find someone. There were demons dancing wildly on the dance floor. He grabbed Aunt Wu's hair and asked softly, "Where are others? Didn't they say they are here?" Aunt Wu was scalped by him. It was about to explode in pain, and he yelled in his ear again, nodded with tears in his eyes, and said, "It's right here, there's nothing wrong with it, it's here that I asked him for money."

Both of them were shouting at the top of their voices when they were talking, a group of gigolos changed on stage, he and Aunt Wu found a table and ordered a glass of wine.There were many people throwing their trousers up in the sky, some trousers for outside and underwear for inside. Fan Qiuming chatted with her when bored.

Aunt Wu is no longer smoking in a normal way, she has to light a little powder before she is willing to smoke. Seeing her trembling, Fan Qiuming secretly admires Yang Yibai.Yang Yibai still looks so handsome, but his temperament has changed a lot. He took out a small bag of drugs from his bag and gave it to Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu received it with a wretched smile.Fan Qiuming asked him, "You have been smoking this stuff for less than a month, are you addicted?"

Yang Yibai drank the wine and said, "I don't know, anyway, it's easy to fall asleep after smoking. I used to suffer from insomnia and drowsiness but couldn't fall asleep." Fan Qiuming glanced at the atmosphere in the ballroom and said, "Are you here as an entertainer? Xu Youchun agrees Do you do that?"

With red eyes, Yang Yibai said, "I was forced by him. He took back the apartment that he gave me, and now his new lover lives in it. Didn't take me away, I got fucked a couple of times by a bald guy, was forced to take jerk' pills, and on the third day I was given ice sucking, I don't have money to pay for this, let alone I also have a mop bottle." He squinted at Aunt Wu next to him.

Aunt Wu puffed out a few puffs of smoke rings and said, "Can you blame me? The man you found is unreliable and wronged me instead! Mr. Fan cares about you more than Xu Youchun cares about you, don't you think Did you find it here?"

Yang Yibai's eyelashes trembled, and he said slowly, "I'm really sorry about the matter between me and Chuyuan."

Fan Qiuming shook his hand and said, "You don't need to apologize to me. The person Chuyuan likes is someone else, and the person you hurt is also that person. If you want to apologize, I hope you can tell that person. After all, because You, there's a lot of trouble between them."

When Yang Yibai heard Fan Qiuming slowly talking about Chuyuan and Ye Fan, and heard that Ye Fan was outside the study door listening to them doing that thing that night when it was snowing, he felt ashamed to burrow into the cracks in the ground.Aunt Wu also said, "What you did was too much, find an opportunity to explain it to others."

Yang Yibai smiled wryly. How could he explain it? He said that he was a cheap and seduced Chuyuan, but if Chuyuan had a good character, would he be able to get along with him? In the end, this matter was not his fault alone. Fan Qiuming came to him. The very clear purpose was to make him apologize to Ye Fan, holding Fan Qiuming's 3 yuan check, secretly cheering himself up.

Ye Fan went out with the car to take inventory that day, and didn't return to the company until after four o'clock in the afternoon. Dai Hongqi hit him on the head with an account book, and said, "There is a man who has been waiting for you since one o'clock. He is in the reception room. He is dressed very well. Extravagance, why are your friends showing off so badly, that man who drives a sports car to wait for you downstairs in the dormitory every day is also like this."

Wang Shoulin came in and said, "You are not the illegitimate son of a rich man, are you? The social circle is really amazing." Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Fan went to the reception room to meet the person who had been waiting for him. He had never seen this person before. This person's face was white and red, as if he had cried, his eyes were drooping, and there were still traces of tears on his cheeks. , as soon as he saw Ye Fan, he rushed over to shake hands.

Yang Yibai said, "I'm sorry, I'm here to explain the misunderstanding to you." He told the time, reason, place, and nature of the relationship with Chuyuan, and Ye Fan just listened in a daze, remembering it in his heart. Every word was slowly compared with Chuyuan's words in his mind. Except for the time, everything this man said was the same as Chuyuan's.

Chuyuan said that he and Yang Yibai only got together in December, when Ye Fan was very busy, and they were only together for a few days, but the protagonist ran over and said that since November, the two had been hooking up .

Ye Fan and Chuyuan were in love in November. They were tired of being together all day long. Even if they couldn’t spend the night together, Ye Fan would still sit in Chuyuan’s car for a while. It turned out that Chuyuan saw him every night. He would still sleep with this man named Yang Yibai in the future, he pinched his cheeks, wishing he was dreaming, but Yang Yibai misunderstood, thinking that Ye Fan didn't let go, he remembered the 3 yuan check Fan Qiuming gave him He gritted his teeth and hugged Ye Fan's arm, and kept saying that it was his fault. The more he said, the more pain Ye Fan felt in his heart. Originally, because Chu Yuan came to pester him every night these days, he had planned to The two got back together, but Yang Yibai talked about the Laojiu Hot Spring Club again. Ye Fan raised his head, swallowed back his tears, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, it's over."

After work, Wang Shoulin and Dai Hongqi were going to have a barbecue, but they forced Ye Fan to go with him. Ye Fan went to eat for a while, drank too much beer, and looked for toilets everywhere. When he was crossing the road, there was a car Just stopped at his feet, Fan Qiuming got out of the car and cursed, "Ye Fan, are you looking for death?"

Chapter 48

Seeing that it was Fan Qiuming, Ye Fan got into the car and said, "Hurry up, take me back to the dormitory, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom."

Fan Qiuming smiled and said, "I thought you, a boy like a fairy, would not go to the toilet." Ye Fan held his forehead, unable to listen to Fan Qiuming's taunts, the moment his butt touched the toilet, he Then he raised his brows and looked at Fan Qiuming at the door with his cheeks resting on his hands.

Fan Qiuming crossed his arms and said, "I'm a lobbyist for Chuyuan, how long are you two going to fight? Chuyuan really likes you, what's your dissatisfaction?"

But Ye Fan said, "Bring me some toilet paper." Fan Qiuming went to Ye Fan's bed and found a roll of toilet paper, and threw the whole roll to Ye Fan. Ye Fan opened his knees to catch it, and said with a smile, " Tell me, did you go to a hot spring club a few days ago?"

Fan Qiuming said bluntly, "Yeah, we went to gamble. You know our hands are itchy and we lost a little money. Are you afraid that Chuyuan has no money to lose? By the way, we also recorded a video, if you want to watch it Go ask Chu Yuanyao, we are innocent, and we are not afraid of you coming to investigate."

Ye Fan said, "Okay then, tell Chuyuan for me, let's meet at the Qichao Cafe on Chihu Road at 06:30 this Sunday afternoon."

Fan Qiuming fumbled in his pocket again, took out a letter, threw it on Ye Fan's bed, and said, "This is a love letter written by Chuyuan to you, you can take some time to read and play with it, you are not allowed to release pigeons on the date on Sunday, he misses you." I'm almost on my nerves." Ye Fan sent him away, holding the pink letter paper in his hand, without opening it, shone it under the light for a while, then tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Chuyuan guarded Fan Qiuming's bedroom by himself, and asked Sister Fang for paint brushes several times. Sister Fang smiled and asked, "Hey, do you want to draw a painting for Mr. Fan?" Chuyuan turned his face from Turning around at the desk, he said with a smile, "No, I wrote a love letter to someone, and felt that the language alone was not strong enough, so I wanted to draw something in the blank space."

Miss Fang said,