The coquettish president was counterattacked

"I like you, it was love at first sight. I have liked you for a long time, and I like you very much." Xu Qiao confessed solemnly.

His eyes looked at Bai Yi sincerely.

Although he guessed 90.00% that Bai Yi would agree to him, before Bai Yi spoke, that [-]% uncertainty still made him scratch his lungs and feel nervous.

Bai Yi tried her best to control her heartbeat: "Me too."

With a "bang", the loud closing sound startled the two of them at the same time.

The voice came from upstairs.

Oh open!

Finished!

Bai Yi stood on the corner terrace and looked up, but he couldn't see the slightest shadow of Shen Nuo.

He rejected Xu Qiao's invitation that night, and returned home with his exhausted body at eight o'clock in the morning.

His home is also a large flat mansion, and the decoration style and furniture preferences all follow Gu Lizhao's.

Shen Nuo must have bumped into Xu Qiao and kissed him to confess his love, so he gave him a one-stop service of "blocking black". Now he can't get through the phone, and can't get in touch with WeChat. He went to guard the door of his house all night and found no one.

In the end, he got in touch with Shen Nuo's assistant and found out that Shen Nuo took a flight in the early morning of the night to go to another place for filming.

Sleepiness, guilt, reluctance... All kinds of complex emotions linger in my heart.

Bai Yi was lying on the sofa, her black-rimmed glasses were placed crookedly on the coffee table, and the screen of her mobile phone was facing down to cover the left side of her face.

The WeChat notification beeps twice.

"Xu Qiao": "Good morning, are you up yet?"

"L": "Were you together last night?" "Three question marks"

Bai Yi's chaotic mind instantly cleared up, and he immediately jumped up and sat on the sofa. The "L" refers to him and Xu Qiao. Xu Qiao must have reported to him when he got home last night.

"Bai Yi" moved his fingers reverently: "Uh, yes."

"L": "Aren't you with Chu Pei's cp?"

Uh......

Cold sweat rolled on Bai Yi's forehead, and when she lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes quivered like butterfly wings.

Just when he didn't know how to explain, "L" sent a new message:

"You are so flirtatious, does he know?"

Bai Yi: "..."

"L": "Sao Gui Sao, don't delay the business."

Bai Yi breathed out slowly: "Don't worry, never will."

Chu Pei needed friends very much. Originally he had many sincere friends, but ever since he climbed into Gu Lizhao's bed, and started endless confrontation with him, and fell into endless entanglements of revenge, his friends had unknowingly far away.

Even if Gu Lizhao was gone, the entanglement never stopped.

Therefore, his current state desperately needs a friend who can confide in.

Yu Qing's return can also be regarded as the return of one of the friends. Whenever they are free, they will meet up to play together, either playing basketball or playing games, or asking Yu Qing to invite a few former high school classmates to have dinner together.

As soon as he returned to Yan City tonight, Chu Pei asked Yu Qing to go to the bar.

The atmosphere in the bar is lively, the electronic music is restless, the spotlights are flickering, and the light is confusing. On the dance floor, men and women dance wildly, and the scene is extremely exciting.

Chu Pei was wearing a khaki jacket with a black turtleneck sweater inside, and the jacket was open wantonly.

He slightly propped his temple with his left hand, and shook the Long Island iced tea with his right hand. His eyes were a little fascinated and he continued: "Have you ever seen two people who look very similar? I just saw it a few days ago."

Yu Qing was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but casually without a tie, holding a small glass of rum in his hand, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Who is it? Is there such a coincidence?"

"Our company's newly signed artist," Chu Pei paused, and took a sip of wine, "he's only 20 years old, he used to be a trainee in Country H, and he's good at singing and dancing. Li Zhao is too similar."

Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, also feeling incredible: "Could it be, it's just a photo."

"No, no, no, I've seen him in person," Chu Pei shook his head and explained, "A few days ago in the film crew, he was selected by the agent, and he played tricks in the show I starred in. I observed him secretly, and he was indeed too similar. Yes...his agent brought him to meet me, my heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and I didn't dare to look him in the eyes."

Yu Qing lowered her eyes and understood roughly: "Chu Pei, do you still think about him?"

Chu Pei knew that the "he" in his words was referring to Gu Lizhao, he took a sip of his wine and was noncommittal, and then said: "Actually, my reason tells me that he is dead, but in the past few months, I It's as if I really saw him, and it's not just me, Oda also felt this way..."

Yu Qing's interest was raised by his words, she frowned puzzled: "What's going on?"

Chu Pei briefly described the man in the khaki suit in the tea restaurant and the crew's chores, although he did not see these two with his own eyes.

Yu Qing licked her lips, and comforted in embarrassment: "Chu Pei, to be honest, Gu Lizhao is really gone, you have to admit the fact, that man in the khaki suit may be just a prank, he may not be aiming at You go, but to your little blind date..."

Chu Pei's cheeks were slightly sunken, and the lowered eyelids covered the disappointment in his eyes: "What about the field manager that Xiaotian encountered? His voice is very similar to Gu Lizhao, and... Xiaotian can never Are you as bewildered as me?"

Yu Qing smiled and explained again: "Chu Pei, you are too sensitive to him, and Xiaotian may have misunderstood the person. As for the voice...you didn't hear it, Xiaotian is never as familiar with Gu Lizhao's voice as you are." Bar?"

Chu Pei's heart sank slowly under his explanation.

Yu Qing raised her hand and patted him on the back: "You can't come back from death, you should let it go, he's gone...it's been almost a year."

"It's been 358 days," Chu Pei's throat choked up a little, "next Sunday is the anniversary of the death."

Yu Qing's mood was also affected by him, and she rubbed his back twice: "You are obsessed, you really should let it go...haven't you already seen someone who looks similar to him?" People? So you should believe that the man in the khaki suit and the field manager are just similar..."

"Then who are they?" Chu Pei rubbed his temples distractedly.

Letting him completely believe in Gu Lizhao's death again is like letting his world collapse once more and his heart drown again.

"Actually, it's easy to guess," Yu smiled lightly, looking at him intently, "except you, who else would be concerned about Gu Lizhao's death?"

"You mean...Bai Yi?" Chu Pei's misty eyes became clearer.

Yu Qing nodded: "That's right, although you love Gu Lizhao very much, Gu Lizhao died because of you after all, you ruined Gu Lizhao's hard work and indirectly killed him, Bai Yi used this to take revenge, Disturbing your mind, intending to break your nerves, don't you take those experiences for granted?"

After Yu Qing's analysis, Chu Pei also found that everything could make sense, but the premise for these things to make sense was that "Gu Lizhao is dead."

Therefore, Chu Pei didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he felt that his heart, which had finally regained some vitality, withered quickly again, and his heart turned into a pool of ashes again.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Chu Pei drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and swayed a little top-heavy when he got up.

"Are you okay? I'll accompany you."

Yu Qing quickly supported him and asked with concern.

"No, I can, I want to be quiet."

Chu Pei pushed his hand away, feeling a tearing heart in his chest, and he floated into the bathroom like sleepwalking.

He propped his arms on the sink, his whole body was full of despair and pain, the outside voice seemed to be blocked by him, he lowered his head in a daze, the alcohol seemed to have completely paralyzed his tentacles of external objects.

A muffled "Ba

"g" sounded, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, but within a very short time, his vision went dark and he fell back to the ground.

Chu Pei felt trapped in the soft cotton, unable to do anything even if he couldn't exert himself.

Yang Silin sneered, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, squatted down and looked at Chu Pei's face carefully, and licked his lips playfully: "Chu Pei, hum, didn't you fall into my hands in the end."

Chu Pei seemed to hear Yang Silin's voice while in a coma. He knew he was in a bad situation and wanted to struggle and resist, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Just as Yang Silin was about to reach out to touch his cheek, there was another voice above his head that choked him:

"Yang Silin, hum, didn't you fall into my hands in the end?"

The man was wearing a black trench coat, holding the wooden stick that Yang Silin had just thrown away in his hand, and looked down at him with a smile.

Yang Silin felt his bones trembling, he turned his head stiffly to look up, and his body was covered in cold sweat like mushrooms after rain.

"ghost......"

His pale lips murmured and moved.

In the next second, the wooden stick in the man's hand hit his temple violently and precisely.

The bar is getting bigger and bigger, and the clothes are rubbing against each other.

Yu Qing raised her wrist and glanced at her watch, and realized that Chu Pei had been going to the toilet for too long, he was about to find him, when a man wearing a dark space blue mid-length woolen jacket dragged Chu Pei to him before.

Yu Qing: "What happened to him?"

"Drunk too much and passed out on the bathroom floor."

The man pushed Chu Pei to Yu Qing unhappily, and raised his hand to straighten the blue knitted scarf.

When he turned away slowly, Yu Qing reached out and grabbed his arm: "Hey, you haven't told me who you are yet."

The man pushed his hand away, coldly took out a business card from the wallet and handed it to Yu Qing, then walked away quickly.

"No, how did he know we were together?"

Yu Qingdeng felt something was wrong, but the man had already disappeared into the bar crowd.

Not long after Yu Qing took Chu Pei away, there was a scream from the women's room, and Yang Silin was stripped naked and thrown in the last cubicle of the women's room.

He was considered a hooligan and perverted. The bar staff rushed to evacuate the crowd and called the police immediately. The staff also took clothes and threw them on him.

Yang Silin was shivering from the cold, his forehead hurt so badly, he had no time to care about his face, and waited pitifully in the bar office for the police to take him away.

The police did not find any clues when they checked out the surveillance, but Yang Silin's clothes were found in the trash can in the back alley of the bar.