Cloudy but no rain

"Do you drink?" Chen Bochen brought out the prepared dishes, and brought a bottle of red wine along with it.

Su Fengmian knows how to drink, but he doesn't like to drink alone. There are so many people today, so he wanted to agree to open a bottle, but he glanced at Ji Zhifei and remembered what happened a long time ago.

There are some past events, like a cool wind blowing on the face, smoothing the corners of Su Fengmian's smiling mouth, without any emotion, and he didn't answer whether to drink or not.

Ji Zhifei said abruptly, "No, I don't drink well, and I still have to drive."

"Oh, I forgot that Mr. Ji came here by car." Chen Bochen was not polite, he didn't put the wine back, but looked for a bottle opener, pulled out the cork of the red wine with a "boo", and the aroma of the red wine came out.

He immediately poured it into Su Fengmian's cup, and then poured it into his own.

Before Su Fengmian could refuse, he poured the dark red wine into the daily teacup.

Chen Bochen's movements are very skillful, he and Su Fengmian have drank a lot, and he is also very aware of Su Fengmian's drinking capacity.

Red wine, about ten degrees, he knew that Su Fengmian could drink more than half of a 750ml bottle.So Su Fengmian's teacup was full of red.

"So much?" Ji Zhifei was a little surprised.

"I……"

"Su Fengmian may have drunk it!" Chen Bochen didn't notice that Su Fengmian hesitated to speak, and laughed loudly to take Ji Zhifei's words. In a bar on the western outskirts of the city, the well-known Qiyueqing bar works as a bartender. Lao Su would come to my place for a drink in a month or a few weeks. It was all foreign wine, thirty or forty degrees. , such a big bottle, even after drinking it. He has been able to drink it since college!"

As he said that, Chen Bochen gestured with his hands, how much alcohol he could drink, with the meaning of showing off his pets.Ji Zhifei listened intently to his incessant talk, his heart skipped a beat, and he unconsciously bit his back teeth.

Seeing Ji Zhifei's expression froze suddenly, Chen Bochen stopped gesticulating and froze in the air: "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhifei paused for a few seconds, then shook his head and explained: "It's nothing, I go to that bar often, no wonder you look familiar."

Familiarity is not counted, but it is not unfamiliar.

"Okay, let's eat, let's eat!" Su Luoqi waved his chopsticks, smoothing things over with insight, because she saw that Su Fengmian's expression was not normal. Wine, as if complaining that it wasn't in a goblet.

Seeing that Su Fengmian was silent, Ji Zhifei had no choice but to eat in silence.

He once thought that Su Fengmian probably didn't remember going to bed that year, after all, he was very polite after meeting, so he speculated that Su Fengmian drank too much and didn't remember much about it.

Even if I remember it, I can only treat it as drunken sex and turn the page.

But when he heard that Su Fengmian was very good at drinking, Ji Zhifei felt nervous. He was worried that Su Fengmian could remember the events of the year clearly, but he himself didn't remember much. He really drank too much.

I don't know why Su Fengmian kept saying that he liked him very much, why he left without a word after going to bed, or whether he said something that he shouldn't have said.

After so many years, we meet again, but there is no grievance.

These things made Ji Zhifei a little dizzy.

"I won't drink tonight."

Ji Zhifei was in distress, Su Fengmian suddenly pushed out his teacup, and said to Chen Bochen in a flat voice, "You drank, I have to send you back later."

"No need." Chen Bochen and Ji Zhifei said these two words at the same time, scaring Su Fengmian and Su Luoqi into a fright.

Chen Bochen also seemed to be frightened by Ji Zhifei, he glanced at Ji Zhifei, hesitant to speak: "Driver..."

"What price?" Ji Zhifei looked at Chen Bochen coldly, and Chen Bochen wanted to roll his eyes. This college student seemed to have limited language comprehension.

"It's not safe to be a substitute driver." Su Fengmian explained patiently.

"Oh, then I'll give it to you." Ji Zhifei said loudly, as if he didn't allow him to refuse, "I didn't drink, so I'll give it to you."

Chen Bochen was stunned for three seconds: "I don't know you very well, right...?"

"Once raw and second cooked, I'll send you once, and I'll drive back again, twice, is it cooked enough?" Ji Zhifei picked up a piece of meat, absent-mindedly, "It's delicious."

"Uncle Ji is a very nice person, don't worry!" Su Luoqi smiled and saved the embarrassing situation a little.

Su Fengmian is obviously the head of the house, but he dare not move his chopsticks.

He didn't know where Ji Zhifei's nameless fire came from, maybe he didn't tell him in advance that Chen Bochen was coming, so he was annoyed, Su Fengmian wanted to find a chance to apologize to him—even though, this made Su Fengmian feel uncomfortable. Seeing that Ji Zhifei was a little fussy, I don't usually see him so fussy.

Well, Su Fengmian thought helplessly, there was no such thing as "normal".

They are not familiar with each other, so many years have passed.

"Come, come, eat well, Uncle Chen's cooking is delicious..." Su Luoqi whispered, Chen Baichen smiled at her gently, and was about to give her some wine, but the doorbell seemed to be driven into a bird's nest by rain And it sounded like a frightened bird, one after another, without panting, just after one sound, and then again, accompanied by a drum-like knock on the door, so thick that one suspected that the knocker was here to rob. of.

Su Fengmian was frightened, straightened his back, and looked around the faces on the dining table in surprise, everyone also had puzzled expressions.

"Anyone else?" Chen Bochen asked.

"It's gone."

"I'll go and open the door." Ji Zhifei frowned, unable to bear the ringing of crying father and mother, already irritated in his heart, he rushed to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the lights in the corridor outside the door were not turned on, and for a while, he could only feel the smell of alcohol that was stronger than that on the dining table and smelled like smoke, which made Ji Zhifei cough, but he soon saw it clearly Who is the opponent.

Ye Fu Yi, who was well-dressed but smelled of alcohol all over his body.

But Ji Zhifei was completely ignored by Ye Fu Yi, and he didn't give Ye Fu Yi a straight look at all. The two passed by, and Ye Fu Yi went straight into the living room.

"What the hell." Ji Zhifei didn't know that his hand was clenched a little bit, and the sound of closing the door with a "bang" was a little loud.

He returned to the living room and saw that Su Fengmian was still eating with his head down, just like Ye Fuyi ignored himself and Chen Bochen, ignoring Ye Fuyi.

Chen Bochen was quite enthusiastic, and gave him a meal: "Mr. Ye, it's just in time, let's eat together?"

Ye Fuyi said thank you in a low voice, finished the rice bowl, sat down on an empty chair beside the table, and ate without making a sound, his complexion was not very good, more tired.

Ji Zhifei quietly looked at Su Fengmian who was eating as if no one was around.Su Fengmian didn't seem to be unusual, and even made some dishes for Ye Fuyi, but he didn't talk to him much.

In fact, Su Fengmian was sitting on pins and needles, not knowing whether to look at Ye Fu Yi or send the people in the living room home.

If Ye Fuyi came back normally instead of drinking like this, Su Fengmian would be easy to handle, but Ye Fuyi came back early for no reason, which scared him too. In addition to being frightened, he was also at a loss. How should this scene of running at full speed end.

Seeing Ji Zhifei standing in the living room, Chen Bochen hurried up to Ji Zhifei, patted him on the shoulder and gave him a wink: "Let's go, take me home, Mr. Ji. Don't disturb the young couple."

Ji Zhifei glanced at Su Fengmian again, feeling uneasy, but staying here is not a problem, and it will make Su Fengmian difficult.

He knew that Ye Fu Yi was definitely not on a business trip this time, and he didn't know where he would sing, so he agreed to send Chen Bochen home.

As soon as Chen Bochen got into Ji Zhifei's car, as soon as the door closed, Ji Zhifei couldn't hold back anymore.

He asked: "How long have you known Su Fengmian?"

"Brother, let's pay attention to the current situation of Su Fengmian's family first. What's the matter with you always committing suicide for me?" Chen Bochen snorted heavily, "Do you know that man? Su Fengmian is the only one."

"I don't know." Ji Zhifei answered casually, saving trouble.

"Forget it." Chen Bochen sighed, "I don't think you are very familiar with Su Fengmian."

"Very familiar, but too familiar." Ji Zhifei smiled inexplicably, thinking about the scene between Su Fengmian and Ye Fuyi just now, it felt like swallowing a soldering iron, and his throat was burning, which was not a good taste.

"Then you don't know Su Fengmian's boyfriend?" Chen Bochen raised his eyebrows, before he had time to suspect that there was something wrong with Ji Zhifei's words, "Let me tell you, they are just four words, they don't understand."

"What do you mean?"

"I really don't know that Su Fengmian likes him, why can't I just love him with all my heart and soul. Isn't this tormenting myself?" Chen Baichen opened the window, and the cold wind poured in, "It's difficult... I am a friend, I can't persuade you. Did you see Ye Fuyi just now, oh, is that his boyfriend's posture?"

"what happened?"

"Didn't you see it? Su Fengmian told me that their relationship is not very good recently. I don't think it's not good, it's really terrible."

"Then Ye Fu Yi came in like the emperor Lao Tzu, and started eating without saying a word, without saying hello to Su Fengmian."

"He drank too much." Ji Zhifei didn't know why, trying to find an excuse for Ye Fuyi and Su Fengmian, "Su Fengmian may be too embarrassed."

"Forget it, I really don't like the one whose surname is Ye." Chen Bochen smiled wryly, "He is really not a good person, no matter how I look at him, he feels that there is something hidden in his heart."

"You think too much." Ji Zhifei said so, but his thoughts were actually the same as his.

Whether Chen Bochen babbled nonsense or sincerely, he said a lot, most of which Ji Zhifei didn't listen carefully, and they were all about the relationship between Su Fengmian and Ye Fuyi.

From Chen Bochen's mouth, it was a mess, and Ji Zhifei couldn't sum it up.

"Feelings that fluctuate from hot to cold." Chen Bochen suddenly became quiet, supported his head, and fell silent, "I'm very worried about him."

"You drank too much." Ji Zhifei's heart thumped, as if Chen Bochen had said what he wanted to say, and stepped on Lei Xin.

He slammed on the brakes so hard that Chen Bochen almost hit the front seat.

"Here, get out of the car. You will drive your car tomorrow."

"I didn't drink too much, but I'm a little motion sick. Your speed is uneven, and you need to practice your driving skills." Chen Bochen got out of the car unceremoniously, "You... Forget it, you probably won't be able to persuade Su Fengmian. Thank you today."

"You're welcome."

When Chen Bochen gradually walked away, Ji Zhifei breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted the car seat back a little, leaned back a little, and stared at the glass panel in a daze.

The weather has not yet warmed up, the glass plate is cold outside and hot inside, and a thin fog has formed.

Ji Zhifei finally knew what his chaotic mood was.

It's not that she is [-]% unhappy that Su Fengmian and Ye Fu Yi are together, there are elements of jealousy, but it's not just that, if Su Fengmian and Ye Fu Yi can be happy together, Ji Zhifei also admits it.

But the key point is that Su Fengmian's unhappiness is written on his face, that kind of melancholy is almost engraved into the crow's feet when he smiles.

As for Ye Fuyi, most people in the hospital know that Ye Fuyi is not a single-minded person, and his feelings are like running water, and there are often ups and downs. He doesn't know when Ye Fuyi will quarrel with Su Fengmian Stiff, when will I lose my interest.

Su Fengmian may be the one who will be sad at that time.

Looking at the long night outside the windshield, Ji Zhifei finally understood in his heart that he was worried about him more than any other.

He began to hesitate whether to tell Su Fengmian that Ye Fu Yi was not actually on a business trip, he was lying.

But what's the point of not talking about it? If Su Fengmian is smart enough and not so stupid, he can also see how a person on a business trip can go home after drinking too much.

I hope Su Fengmian can see it.

I hope I don't see it and don't get hurt.But what if the damage happens sooner or later?

Ji Zhifei buried his head on the steering wheel, bored and restless, more protracted than the night, in the end, he still owed a suitable identity to talk to Su Fengmian about it.

Chen Bochen can make indirect remarks as a friend, but he himself can only be anxious.