The slag is turned into green tea

Cheng Ziyu, who had received the news that Ji Nanke had arrived downstairs 10 minutes ago, waited anxiously, "I'll go out and have a look." He said to the other two people in the room, and as soon as he opened the door and walked out, he saw To the three people entangled in the hallway.

Seeing the face of the person holding Ji Nanke, Cheng Ziyu felt a headache. There was Jin Shaozhi, Chu Yi, and now Su Minghuai. Not only did he have many rivals in love, but each of them was extremely difficult.

"This gentleman," Ji Nanke pushed Su Minghuai away, he didn't like to have too close physical contact with others, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Su Minghuai's gaze focused on Ji Nanke's face, he was still the same as before, stunningly beautiful, "No, even if I turned into a ghost, I wouldn't be able to mistake you, Nanke..." He has been from Zhou Yang to Ji Nanke It was about amnesia, so he didn't feel disappointed by the other party's cold reaction at the moment, he just asked with concern, "How are you? Are you in good health?"

"Second Young Master Su, Nan Ke ignored you before, so you don't have to come here now and pretend like you know each other well." Jin Shaozhi smiled kindly, but what he said cut Su Minghuai's heart like a knife .

"I'm really inferior to you in terms of shamelessness," Su Minghuai put away his embarrassed look, and looked at Jin Shaozhi sarcastically, "If I was as shameless as you back then, Nan Ke would not be forced to jump into the sea by you. .”

Jin Shaozhi's eyes turned cold, and the violent pressure around him could not be suppressed.

Zhou Yang, who was watching the excitement, saw that the two were about to fight, so he couldn't help but wink at Ji Nanke, hoping that he would come out to smooth things over, but the other party blinked innocently, like a weak and innocent flower. help white lotus.

Zhou Yang: ...how did he forget that Ji Nanke was very difficult to deal with when he was still Jin Shaozhi's little lover.

"Oh, don't quarrel," Zhou Yang bit the bullet, and faced the gazes of two dead people, he embraced one of them, "What's the fuss about the rotten millet?"

"Yeah," Ji Nanke glanced past his hand on Jin Shao's waist, and agreed with a smile, "Anyway, I have lost my memory now, and it's no fun for you to dig up old accounts, everyone has to look forward of."

Jin Shaozhi's expression was still very cold. He slammed his eyes, patted Zhou Yang's hand away, and moved closer to Ji Nanke, "Nanke," his face was pale, even his lips were pale, "I feel a little sick to my stomach."

In this way, when I met them for the first time, Jin Shaozhi looked a bit like when he fell into his arms.

"Nanke," Cheng Ziyu walked over at the right time, and he first greeted the two people opposite him, "Mr. Zhou, Second Young Master Su."

"Mr. Cheng is here too," Zhou Yang waved at him with a smile, "I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people, or else we can eat together."

Su Minghuai immediately nodded in agreement, and looked at Ji Nanke eagerly.

Ji Nanke didn't care, but he thought about it tonight and Xue Jing was there. The other party was a big star. It wasn't right to add Jin Shaozhi temporarily. If two people were added, if they were photographed and passed on by someone who cared, I'm afraid it will affect the other party's reputation, "Sorry," he refused, "There are others tonight, so it's not convenient."

The light in Su Minghuai's eyes dimmed instantly, and he wanted to fight again, "Nan Ke, can you leave me a contact information, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Shaozhi took out a business card from Ji Nanke's pocket and stuffed it into Su Minghuai's hand, "Okay, don't disturb other people's dinner." As he spoke, he pulled Ji Nanke to leave.

"Wait a minute," Su Minghuai quickly grabbed Ji Nanke's other hand, "I want your private contact information."

Ji Nanke was also a little irritable. He didn't expect that the self before amnesia would provoke so many peach blossoms, and all of them liked to post, "Mr. Su, please call me if you have anything to do." After finishing speaking, he simply Turning around to leave, Jin Shaozhi followed behind him, tilting his head and showing a malicious smile at Su Minghuai.

"Don't look at Second Young Master Su," Zhou Yang touched a cigarette and put it on his ear, "It's almost like a husband's stone."

Su Minghuai, who was rejected, glared at him viciously, Zhou Yang chuckled, "Why are you attacking me, if you have the ability to attack your little darling."

Su Minghuai didn't want to talk. After amnesia, Ji Nanke was no different from before. He was just as stunningly beautiful, just as alienated and indifferent towards him, and also...tolerated Jin Shaozhi again and again.

"What's so good about him..." Su Minghuai clenched his fists involuntarily, "Obviously I was the one who knew you first..."

Zhou Yang leaned against the wall, looked at him with a half-smile while smoking a cigarette, "Young Master Su, the future will be long." His words were very light, as if they were meant for himself.

"What did you guys do outside just now, why did you take so long?" Ji Weiwei asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just met a CP fan of Jin Shaozhi and He Yi." Ji Nanke misfortune.

Ji Weiwei pouted her lips in disgust, she had no interest in Jin Shaozhi's affair with his rumored boyfriend, and instantly lost the desire to explore.

Seeing that this trick was useful, Ji Nanke smiled in satisfaction, and inadvertently looked at Jin Shaozhi pretending to be aggrieved, and immediately restrained his smile.

Xue Jing watched their interaction silently, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, it was interesting, love is indeed an unpredictable thing.

It was late at night when I got home, Su Ming had a cigarette in his mouth, and threw himself on the sofa wearily.

He received a call from Zhou Yang yesterday, and immediately booked the nearest ticket to fly back to China. After landing, he didn't even return home, so he wanted to see Ji Nanke non-stop.

It wasn't until he held the other party tightly in his arms that his heart really fell to the ground. A year ago, Nan Ke's whereabouts were unknown after he fell into the sea. He and Jin Shaozhi searched for more than half a year without getting any news. Depressed, he was finally sent out of the country by his parents.

Su Minghuai lay on the sofa, most of the cigarette in his hand burned, and the ash slowly fell onto the marble floor. Su Minghuai closed his eyes, remembering the first time he met Ji Nanke.

At that time, Ji Nanke was still called Nan Ke.

He was still a sophomore at that time, in order to earn tuition and living expenses, he chose to work in a bar not far from the school, because the bar received a lot of tips, and he was beautiful, so he could receive more tip.

Nan Ke doesn't think it's a shame to use beauty to make money. God gave him a beautiful face, and he just makes the best use of it, and he doesn't sell his smile or his body. To go to beautiful scenic spots, he has to buy tickets. He is merely charging a fee for appreciating beauty.

"Nan Ke, the wine for the guests at table 2." The bartender handed him the list.

Nan Ke nodded, and walked towards the No. 2 table with the tray.

There was only one person at table 2. Nan Ke put the wine on the table one by one and said in a low voice, "Sir, your wine."

This voice is heard in the ears, like a clear spring, quiet and elegant, incompatible with the noisy bar, Su Minghuai raised his eyes involuntarily, and what he saw was a very beautiful face.

With just one glance, he could hear his heart beating violently.

After putting away the wine, Nan Ke was about to leave with the tray, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the guests behind him.

This kind of thing has happened countless times before, and he handled it with ease, turning his head and smiling just right, "Sir, is there anything else you need?"

Su Minghuai's heart was beating very fast. He tightened his hand holding Nan Ke's clothes, and opened his lips slightly, but he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and offend the beauty. "I, my name is Su Minghuai," he heard his trembling voice, " Can you tell me your name?"

Nan Ke smiled slightly, "Nan Ke, Nan Ke of Nan Ke Yimeng."

Nanke Yimeng...Su Minghuai closed his eyes and sneered, the incandescent lights on the roof of the room were blindingly bright.

A big dream, waking up is nothing but joy.

After that night, Su Minghuai went to that bar every day, and every time he would tip Ji Nanke for the whole night, telling him to sit and chat with him without doing anything.

Nan Ke felt that even though the young master had less people and more money, he was happy to be at ease, anyway, people can't get along with money.

"Mr. Su, what do you do?" Nan Ke casually searched for a topic.

Su Minghuai looked at him with his chin in his hand, "I told you not to call me Mr. Su." He was a little unhappy, but Nan Ke always treated him politely and distantly, "Call me Minghuai, okay?"

"Ming Huai." The chatting Nan Ke who took the money met the guest's request.

Su Minghuai left and laughed. He looked sunny and handsome, and his smile was full of vigor, "Actually, I have just graduated from college, and I am doing an internship in the company at home." It's just an intern general manager.

"What about you, how old are you now?" Su Minghuai asked.

"Sophomore." Nan Ke replied.

"That's okay, sophomores usually don't have many classes." Su Minghuai thought that Nan Ke would work part-time in a bar at night, so it would be better if he could sleep a little longer during the day.

Nan Ke smiled. Seeing his smile, Su Minghuai felt his heart begin to ring the bell uncontrollably.

He felt that he was poisoned, and only Nanke had the antidote.

The affection in Su Minghuai's eyes was undisguised, it was hot and dazzling.

Naturally, Nan Ke could see it, so he began to keep a distance from Su Minghuai.

In the next few days, Su Minghuai was rejected by Nan Ke one after another. After all, he was the young master who was spoiled and raised. Although he liked Nan Ke and was willing to support him, but after being rejected several times in a row, the young master became angry and blocked him. In front of Nan Ke, she asked him with a serious expression, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Mr. Su," Nan Ke looked directly at him, "Don't waste your efforts, I don't like you."

He said it bluntly, which made Su Minghuai pale, "Why?" At that moment, he didn't even think that he hadn't confessed his love to Nan Ke, "You can't accept men?"

Nan Ke shook his head, "No, I just don't like you."

Su Minghuai staggered and took two steps back. The young man in front of him was tall and straight, with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, like a rose in full bloom, so flirtatious that people were shocked, but what he said made Su Minghuai fall into the abyss.

He said: I don't like men, but I don't like you.