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The more Ye Fangyi struggled, the more Pan Junming refused to let go. He hugged Ye Fangyi's body tightly, like a prison cage, making it impossible for Ye Fangyi to escape.

Maybe Ye Fangyi was really drunk, so when he was imprisoned in Pan Junming's arms, he suddenly felt that this embrace was still the same as in his memory, as comfortable as in memory, as warm as in memory, so warm he thought To cry.

Memories flooded in, refusing to let go and teasing every nerve in him, Ye Fangyi felt that he was about to collapse.

Ye Fangyi opened his mouth, aiming to land on Pan Junming's shoulder.

Pan Junming snorted, and neither struggled nor moved, just stood there firmly, even though Ye Fangyi's teeth were embedded in his flesh, he still hugged Ye Fangyi firmly.

Ye Fangyi was biting and biting and suddenly lost his strength. His grievance and forbearance were overturned in an instant. Ye Fangyi opened his mouth and cried out loudly. With a bang, tears fell from his eye sockets like pearls and soaked on Pan Junming's shoulder. , ironing his skin like magma, hurting his heart.

"Come on, let's go back first, we'll talk when we go back." Pan Junming put his hands under Ye Fangyi's armpits, ready to take Ye Fangyi to the hotel.

"You think I'm crying here, embarrassing you in public, don't you?" Ye Fangyi didn't know where his strength came from at that moment, he broke away from Pan Junming's embrace violently, and he followed the reaction force He staggered back two steps violently.

Pan Junming grabbed Ye Fangyi's hand quickly with his eyes and hands, so that Ye Fangyi didn't fall to the ground.

But Ye Fangyi is not a person who can appreciate it now, contrary to his previous submissive temper, he snapped open Pan Junming's hand that was still holding his wrist.

"Go away!" A roar instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Pan Junming's face was still innocent, and even his eyes were so calm. Even though Ye Fangyi was making such a fuss in front of him, he still looked at Ye Fangyi very calmly, and reached out to Ye Fangyi again.

"Go, let's get out of here first."

"I don't want to! Aren't you talking about marriage with that big boss? You go! Why don't you go! Don't you dislike me and affect your future? Aren't you afraid that people will know the relationship between the two of us? Then leave me alone, since you could give up on me and leave without saying a word, don't come back to me and affect my life when I can live alone!" Ye Fangyi was already crying at this moment , he knew that maybe he shouldn't cry, and if he cried, it meant that he had already lost from the beginning.

But the sadness has flowed upstream, and he can't help himself to endure it alone. After the accumulation of forbearance reaches a certain level, it will erupt. He has erupted now.

After Ye Fangyi yelled, he squatted directly on the ground, and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face with a stubborn face.

He no longer cared whether he was in full view, and the ridicule of 1000 people was not as hurtful as that one person's indifference.

Pan Junming stopped talking, but walked up to Ye Fangyi in three steps at a time, picked him up from the ground, put him on his shoulder and walked away.

The picture of a big man carrying another man is really a little inconsistent. Although Ye Fangyi's body is very slender, the length is really unflattering, but because the person who resists people is Pan Junming, he was still watching the excitement just now At this moment, all the people in the group stepped aside spontaneously, making way for Pan Junming.

"Pan Junming, you duplicity villain, put me down! Put me down quickly!" Even though he was lying on Pan Junming's shoulder, Ye Fangyi was still very uncomfortable, and he kept twisting his body restlessly. Pan Junming had to hold him even tighter because he was afraid that he would fall off his shoulders.

"Wow!" Ye Fangyi said suddenly, and spat out with a wow, the filth trickled down Pan Junming's exquisitely tailored suit and onto his shoes.

Ye Fangyi suddenly stopped making trouble.

Maybe he also realized that he had caused a catastrophe. Ye Fangyi raised his head cautiously, but his posture was a bit awkward, so he looked at Pan Junming with some difficulty.

However, what he saw was still Pan Junming's expressionless face.

"Pan Junming! I really want to tear off your face, and see that under your iceberg face that has never moved for thousands of years, there is a person's real joy, anger, sorrow, and joy!"

Yes, he, Ye Fangyi, hated Pan Junming's face that would never be moved. It was as cold as if he had been given too much Botox. It was always stiff, and he couldn't see his happiness or anger.

It is unpredictable, so he is afraid.

How scary, for a man who has been by his side for so long, he can't guess what's in his heart, what he's going to do next, so even if he leaves quietly, it's completely out of his expectation.

"Ye Fangyi, stop making trouble, you are actually very heavy." Pan Junming suddenly said such a sentence, Ye Fangyi, who was still lying on Pan Junming's shoulder and yelling curses, suddenly fell silent, and as expected lay on Pan Junming's shoulder and did not move.

At first, he thought it would be better if he spit out all the wine in his stomach, but as time passed bit by bit, coupled with the gentle bumps on Pan Junming's shoulders, Ye Fangyi suddenly became confused.

In a daze, Ye Fangyi felt that he was thrown on the big and soft bed in the hotel, and his body was bumped up and down uncontrollably.

Ye Fangyi opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw that Pan Junming was unbuttoning his suit one by one, and then the buttons on his shirt.

Ye Fangyi dared to swear that you may have never seen such a provocative undressing action in your life, just simply pulling the cuff off your arm, Pan Junming's movements are very attractive.

This is his unique demeanor. At least in the years since he left Pan Junming, Ye Fangyi has never met another person. He is so glamorous, and his every move is captivating.

Pan Junming took off the dirty clothes on his body, and stretched out his hands to drag Ye Fangyi's dirty clothes. Of course, his clothes were not as dirty as his own, but there were still some stains on them, and most importantly, they smelled of alcohol.

I don't know how much wine he drank, it smelled like it was just fished out of a wine tank.

Thinking of this, Pan Junming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. In fact, he didn't hesitate to drink as much wine as he would have the current effect. This was something he had learned three years ago, but now it seems that Ye Fangyi drinks more It seems to have increased compared to [-] years ago.

"You look so pretty when you smile." Ye Fangyi was so drunk that he was crying and making a fuss just now, full of complaints and reproaches to Pan Junming, and he was deeply attracted by Pan Junming's demeanor of hooked lips. , so he stretched out his hands to hold Pan Junming's chin, and smiled as stupidly as possible.

"It's fine if you think it looks good." Looking at Ye Fangyi's silly smile, Pan Junming couldn't help but curl his lips again.

"You're smiling again, it's so pretty, and you're also so pretty when you smile at that girl." After Ye Fangyi finished speaking, he suddenly put away his silly smile just now, opened his mouth, and looked away aggrieved , and hugged the quilt tightly.

Pan Junming was just pulling Ye Fangyi's corner of his clothes to take off Ye Fangyi's alcohol-smelling clothes, but as Ye Fangyi turned over, the corner of the clothes that Pan Junming was holding suddenly slipped out of his body.

"Idiot, I like you." Pan Junming sighed helplessly, and he also climbed onto the bed, reaching out to grab Ye Fangyi's clothes again.

"You...why are you crying again." But when Pan Junming lifted the quilt that Ye Fangyi was holding in his arms, what he saw was Ye Fangyi's cheeks full of cows again, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Ye Fangyi's face.

"You lied to me." Ye Fangyi said in a low voice, with a faint sobbing sound, as if tearing Pan Junming's heart.

Maybe... now is the time to tell Ye Fangyi the truth.

Pan Junming suddenly let go of the hand that was still holding the corner of Ye Fangyi's clothes, and his always cold face looked more serious at this moment.

"Ye Fangyi, do you still love me?" The answer may be yes, but the heart waiting for the answer is still uneasy. Even though he knows that Ye Fangyi may be duplicity because of anger, his blood pressure still rises nervously.

"I don't love anymore." Ye Fangyi turned his head away, and closed his eyes by the way, giving people the feeling of a strong man breaking his wrist.

Pan Junming is actually a stubborn person, especially when facing Ye Fangyi, he still loves him, how can he allow Ye Fangyi to tell himself that he doesn't love him anymore, so Pan Junming stretched out his hand and straightened Ye Fangyi's cheek, even if he His eyes were closed, but he still stubbornly forced him to face himself.

"To be honest, don't you want to know why I left? Tell me you still love me, and I'll tell you why I left. "

"Pan Junming, you're going too far." Although Ye Fangyi drank too much, his drinking capacity was no longer as bad as it was three years ago. At this time, he was still accusing Pan Junming of unfair fascism with a somewhat ambiguous tongue.

"If you don't love me, then what the truth is may not really matter to you, what do you think?" After Pan Junming finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

"I love you! Don't go, I love you."

A figure suddenly rushed over from behind Pan Junming, and then hugged Pan Junming's waist tightly, sobbing with strong grievances.

Pan Junming, you won, I admit defeat.