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When Yang Ke came over, I opened the door.

He saw the horrible scene of the typhoon passing through the room, and he stayed for two seconds before asking: "...No one was killed, right?"

Yang Chen glanced at him coldly and said nothing, I whispered, "Yang Chen cut his hand and needs to be bandaged."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, Yang Ke dragged me out with a face full of tears: "Brother Xu, didn't you say you can solve it?"

I rubbed between my brows: "I tried my best, but it's not like you don't know his temper... Find a medical kit first, and contact me for compensation by the way."

"Okay. I sent that person to the hospital just now, and I need someone to keep an eye on him. Brother Xu, you have blood on your face..."

"I'm fine." I wiped the blood on my face, not wanting to appear too downcast in front of outsiders, and said with a forced smile, "Go quickly, I'll talk to him again."

He agreed to go, and looked back several times worriedly.

I entered the room, squatted next to Yang Chen to check his wounds, and said in the dull atmosphere: "Next time... pay attention to your body. I have to eat later, it's not good to make it so much... ..."

"What are you going to eat after all this?"

"Don't break your promise, you still have to do business in the future." I lowered my eyes and wiped off the dried blood on his arm with the wet tissue I just turned out, "You don't want to see me, I just don't go."

"Just going to accompany your little boyfriend?" Yang Chen sneered, "It's a beautiful idea."

I said weakly: "...then what do you want to be satisfied?"

"Xu Junyan, don't forget, we haven't broken up yet." Yang Chen's expression twisted for a moment, he reached out and pinched my chin, I almost heard the sound of bones colliding in the pain, "I will never Being an 'ex-boyfriend' makes it logical for you to be together, and his low-level stuff is also worthy of being a mistress, understand?"

I clenched my fists: "Yang Chen, why do you want to make yourself unhappy?"

"You were the one who found this unhappiness for me first." Yang Chen leaned back, with an indifferent smile on his face, "Of course I have to pay it back."

I got up silently, but he grabbed my wrist suddenly: "Why, where are you going?"

"I'm going to change a wet wipe..." The one in my hand was already stained with blood, and I was a little confused, "What's the matter?"

Yang Chen's actions just now made me think he was nervous, probably an illusion.

He turned his face away and let go: "Oh."

I just got new wet wipes, Yang Ke came back with things, and he called a professional to deal with it.

Seeing them silently and orderly disinfecting and bandaging, I wiped myself in embarrassment, threw away the wet wipes in my hand, and went outside the door with Yang Ke to wait.

He took out a cigarette, turned his head and asked me: "Brother Xu, do you mind?"

I shook my head, and Yang Ke clicked on it and said: "Actually, Brother Yang is top notch in all aspects except for his temper. He looks like a celebrity, has a first-class family background, and usually has no bad habits. Such a person is popular in the circle." If you look around, you really can’t find a second one.”

"I also know that when he gets angry, he is indeed a little bit... But how to say, everything is not perfect. He has that capital, and we can just let it go if he has an arrogant personality. Besides, if he wants to climb onto Brother Yang's bed, he will grab it and grab it. Huge, Brother Xu, if you really don’t want to talk about it, break up with Harmony, and it won’t be worthwhile to offend him like this.”

I sighed and didn't speak, Yang Ke continued: "Is that person comparable to Brother Yang at 01:30? I didn't say that, they are all men. I understand this feeling, but this is not the way to find excitement..."

"Walk one step at a time." The door was pushed open, and the doctor came out. I interrupted him hastily, "Thank you for your hard work tonight."

The meal was boring, Yang Chen changed into a suit of clothes to cover the wound on his arm, and explained that he was accidentally scratched by something on his face.Regardless of whether those people believed it from the bottom of their hearts or not, they all came together with expressions of concern anyway.

I planned to follow behind Yang Chen numbly. He probably intended to retaliate against me. He knew that I couldn't handle this kind of situation, so he insisted on pushing me out, and stamped "his stuff" on everything he said.

I was toasted with a wine glass, and my palms sweated from embarrassment.I still remember that Yang Chen's stomach is not good enough to block the wine for him, but the others thought I could drink, so they kept feeding me unceremoniously.I was not used to drinking baijiu, and I was besieged by this group of veterans at the wine table, and I was a little dizzy for a while.

Yang Ke also came over to help me say a few words, Yang Chen sat and watched without stopping me.His eyes were deep, and when I turned my head to look at him, he put on a casual expression: "Drink it when others respect you, what do you want me to do?"

I had no choice but to raise my head and pour down a cup of spicy wine, smiling dizzily at the visitor.

At the end of the dinner, my steps were a little unsteady, but fortunately I didn't need someone to help me, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

While others were walking outside, I went to the bathroom and washed my face.After splashing cold water on my face, my stomach suddenly felt like vomiting, but Yang Chen turned back and rushed me impatiently outside the door.

"You go first." There was a faint pain on my forehead, and I still said patiently, "I will take a taxi by myself later."

"And then go to see your lover?" He said viciously, "Don't even think about it!"

I leaned on the sink and forced out a sentence: "...I'm going back to my home."

"I don't believe it. Come out, I'll let the driver take you." He clicked his tongue, "What are you dawdling for?"

I do not feel well……

The words were on the lips but could not be uttered.In this case, it would be ridiculous to say it like begging for mercy.

Maybe it was alcohol that paralyzed my nerves, untimely grievances filled my chest, my nose was sour, and I was about to cry.

It's really not a big deal, it's all my fault.But facing Yang Chen's indifference is far from easy to accept as imagined.

This is the beginning... Song Cheng still needs a perfect explanation, and the storm to be faced next will be even more difficult.

What I thought was in my hands is gone, what I hold is in danger.

I just want to just curl up in a corner like this and never go out.

"It'll be fine right now."

I slowly supported the wall and stood up straight, and answered.

Looking sideways at the man in the mirror, his face was as pale as a ghost.I'm naturally prone to blushing, but I don't drink too much, and I can't tell it no matter how much I drink, and I still look normal.That group of people probably saw that I looked normal, so they dragged me to drink together so recklessly.

I tried my best to take a deep breath, and tried my best to suppress the suffocation. It was so strange...and suddenly it hurt.

The real pain is full from the inside of the body, and the stomach is heavy, obviously there is only wine in it, but one can feel the pain of being oppressed by life and death.

What's going on, what's going on?

After a while, Yang Chen said angrily, "Xu Junyan, do you want to spend the night here?"

I opened the door, and he frowned: "Finally willing to come out?"

I stubbornly scratched my palm to keep myself awake, paused and said, "Let's go."

Speechless all the way.

Yang Chen and I sat far away, I looked at the brightly lit street scene in City B, my mind was numb and I couldn't think about anything.

It turned out that it was so late... The quiet night sky was stained by city lights and turned into a cloudy color, and there was a lone star in the sky.

I don't know how Song Cheng is?Before, I wanted to ask Yang Ke where he sent him, but Yang Chen dragged him into the car involuntarily.I think of the night when he confessed to me. In fact, there were not many stars that day, but in my memory, there seemed to be many stars shining and shining brightly.

I felt so cold, my shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and such memories could somewhat warm my cold fingertips.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Chen asked suddenly, "Drunk so drunk?"

"...it's okay." I managed to whisper to him softly, "I'm just... a little cold. It's nothing."

"Mr. Xu, do you want to turn on the heater?"

The driver asked kindly.I shook my head and laughed dryly: "It's almost April, and I still haven't warmed up."

Yang Chen didn't answer, the air froze for a moment.I felt so bad that I really didn't care to stir up the topic to ease the atmosphere, I just hoped to get home soon.

"Your birthday is coming soon." He said suddenly, "What do you want?"

I looked at the driver in front of me, watching his nose and nose, watching his nose and nose and concentrating on driving. Does he want to act affectionate in front of the driver?Not knowing how to answer for a while, Yang Chen said to himself: "House or car? Or write a check to you directly?"

"My birthday is still early... and I don't need it." I struggled with the turbulent negative emotions, while restraining the pain and maintaining a docile face, "I don't need anything."

"Don't be polite to me."

He looked at me sideways, his dark eyes were heavy.The light cast by the street lamp quickly passed through the car window, because the narrow and long eyes were slightly squinted, and the beautiful face looked extraordinarily affectionate: "I have always been very generous to my bed partner, and I can say what I want directly."

I was bound and thrown into a bathtub full of water, my ears were ringing, my lungs were tingling, and I couldn't breathe.

Was humiliating me the first step in venting his anger?

I want to look at his face seriously, see his expression at the moment, and see if he is joking with me, but all of this is always separated from me by a layer of distant waves.

I can't see it clearly.