Borrowing a Kiss

The author has something to say: Cen Nan: There are ten thousand swear words, but you can't scare your wife. (Although I haven't caught up yet)

The party ended at two o'clock.

Before this, the groom-to-be had grabbed everyone's hands and told the story of his love with his wife, and was pushed under the table by everyone to express his displeasure.

At the end of the show, Liang Muqiu was actually the most sober in the audience, and had to assume responsibility for the aftermath, calling for taxis or drivers for everyone, and sending the group of drunks to the car one by one.

But when it was his turn, it was as if Ou Qi had suddenly disappeared, and no one took the order after waiting for almost half an hour.

The wind in the early morning of April was still a bit cold, and he was wearing thin clothes today, shivering in the wind.

Just when he gave up on himself and considered whether to find a hotel nearby to stay in, a black Maserati stopped right in front of him.

In his puzzled eyes, the car window lowered, revealing a face he had just seen two hours ago.

Cen Nan.

His handsome ex, who was full of scum, looked at him from the driver's seat and asked, "Are you going back and can't get a taxi?"

Liang Muqiu thought this is nonsense, do I look like I am meditating by the side of the road?

Seeing that Cen Nan didn't like it, he didn't want to answer, so he nodded perfunctorily.

Cen Nan didn't care, and asked again, "Where do you live, I'll take you off?"

Liang Muqiu was stunned.

He looked at Cen Nan, "Didn't you also drink just now? Drunk driving is against the law. I won't be fooled."

"I didn't drink, and I didn't come to the nightclub today," Cen Nan said, "The owner of the bar is my friend, and I just came to see him for something."

Then Liang Muqiu didn't want to get in the car either.

Drunk and climbed into the ex-boyfriend's car, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like the beginning of a bloody street stall literature, and then it's time to get drunk and mess up.

He said, "Forget it, I will take a taxi by myself, you don't have to worry about me."

Cen Nan looked at him sideways, "Why, are you still afraid of what I will do to you?"

Liang Muqiu was a little embarrassed when he was hit in the heart.

Cen Nan didn't mind, instead he said, "I promise I'm just taking you home. Even if we break up, we can still be regarded as old classmates. It's hard to get a taxi here, and you've drunk too much, so it's not safe to go outside. Hurry up." Bar."

He spoke so freely and generously that it seemed that Liang Muqiu was thinking too much.

Liang Muqiu bit his lower lip.

In fact, he doesn't like staying in hotels very much.

Just at this moment a gust of cold wind blew, he shivered, thought for a while, and gave in.

"Thank you." He opened the car door and sat in. "Just take me to Yuheyuan."

After getting in the car, Liang Muqiu was still a little embarrassed, so he simply pretended to be asleep on the seat. Anyway, he was drunk, and it was good enough not to be drunk.

Cen Nan probably didn't have anything to say to him, and kept driving quietly.

But after driving out for more than ten minutes, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated and rang several times in a row.

Liang Muqiu took it out and took a look, and found that it was the WeChat account of his best friend Song Wei.

"Did you sleep?"

"If you don't come back to me quickly, Jianghu rescues you!"

There is also a crying emoticon package at the bottom.

Liang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was doing in the middle of the night, so he replied, "Wake up."

Almost at the same time Liang Muqiu had just responded to the message, his cell phone rang like a reminder.

He picked it up, and before he had time to ask Song Wei what he was going to do, he heard Song Wei's artificial voice.

"Hey dear, you haven't slept yet, did I leave the USB drive at your house last time, can you send it to me tomorrow?"

What the hell?

Liang Muqiu looked disgusted, he hadn't heard Song Wei's disgusting voice for many years.

But the years of tacit understanding between fox friends and dog friends made him instantly understand Song Wei's meaning.He silently swallowed his complaints back, and said perfunctorily, "It seems that there is a USB flash drive, hurry up, I will look for it for you tomorrow."

"It's not that urgent. Just send it before tomorrow night. You go to bed early. Okay."

Liang Muqiu really couldn't reply, so he hung up the phone after saying "um", and decided in his heart to have a hot pot meal as spiritual compensation.

While he was answering the phone, Cen Nan remained very quiet, and he didn't even turn his gaze here, but only tightened his hands on the steering wheel.

After he hung up, Cen Nan asked, "Is that person across from you your boyfriend?"

Liang Muqiu was silent for a while, knowing that Cen Nan did not recognize Song Wei's voice.

When he was in love with Cen Nan back then, Song Wei often ate and drank with him, and Cen Nan probably didn't forget that there was such a person.

But he didn't explain either, instead he said "hmm".

He even made a joke, "It's been so many years since you broke up with me, I can't just stay empty, that would be too miserable."

Cen Nan's expression remained unchanged, "Yes, you have always been very popular."

When they were in school, Liang Muqiu was a drama major, and Cen Nan was a high-ranking flower in the law department. When the two of them got together, many girls' hearts were broken, but they felt that they were a good match.

But no matter how well matched, it is a thing of the past.

Liang Muqiu didn't want to recall these past events.

He glanced at Cen Nan's hand on the steering wheel, and asked jokingly, "Don't talk about me, you and Ruan Zhuxian are married, how are you doing?"

When he mentioned this, there was still a subtle pain in his heart.

It was once stabbed by a knife, and the scabs recovered, and there was a dull pain again.

He still hasn't forgotten why Cen Nan left him back then, it was because Cen Nan decided to settle there after studying abroad, and it was also because Cen Nan abandoned him and chose to get engaged to his childhood sweetheart Ruan Zhuxian.

He knew about this from his senior brother in the same department, who didn't know about his relationship with Cen Nan, and said enviously, "Cen Nan is so lucky to marry such a beautiful and gentle Ruan Zhuxian. Miss, no wonder the two of them went abroad together at the time, and their relationship is that of an unmarried couple building a love nest together."

It is indeed a great blessing for childhood sweethearts to tie the knot.

His face turned pale when he heard it beside him, and the tip of the pen in his hand accidentally stuck into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.

But when I recall it now, the scene of that day seems to have become blurred, leaving only a lingering pain.

He glanced sideways at Cen Nan.

When he first broke up, he never thought that he would become so calm one day.

But now, looking at Cen Nan's face, he could even smile casually.

Cen Nan is indeed as handsome as before, exuding charm all over his body, suitable to appear in every girl's dream.

But unfortunately, he is a scumbag.

So he didn't want to have anything to do with Cen Nan.

He was ready to listen to Cen Nan tell how happy he is now, with a harmonious wife and cute children.

But Cen Nan didn't let him do what he wanted.

After hearing this, Cen Nan frowned deeply, and looked at him almost in surprise.

"Ruan Zhuxian?" There was doubt in his voice, "Why should I marry her?"

Liang Muqiu froze there, caught off guard by these words.

"No, you two..." He was a little incoherent, "Didn't you go abroad together on purpose, and then, when Ruan Zhuxian is old, won't you get engaged?"

Cen Nan stopped the car, and there happened to be another traffic light here.

The streets are deserted late at night.

The neon light was cold, and the musical fountain in the square next to it was also quiet, and there was silence everywhere.

Cen Nan turned his head with serious eyes, "Who told you that?"

He looked at Liang Muqiu like this, and he didn't know why he lost confidence.

"People in the school, and my senior brother..." Liang Muqiu's voice was a little weaker, "Ruan Zhuxian's roommate also said the same."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after he said that, for a moment, he felt that Cen Nan wanted to curse someone.

The car was quiet for half a minute.

The irritability in Cen Nan's eyes gradually eased, he sighed, and said seriously, "I don't know what was passed on in school, and what did you misunderstand. But Ruan Zhuxian and I are just childhood sweethearts. She knows that I like men, and it is impossible for me to be with you. She is married. We will go abroad together, just because she happened to apply for a foreign university. We have never been together from beginning to end."

Liang Muqiu was completely stunned.

His gaze subconsciously looked at Cen Nan's hands again. He had noticed just now that both of Cen Nan's hands were clean and he did not wear a wedding ring.

He thought it was Cen Nan who didn't like wearing rings.

But now, Cen Nan denied his guess.

It's not that I don't like it, it's not at all.

For a moment, he didn't know what expression to put on, and he didn't even know whether he should believe it or not.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Cen Nan, if you weren't with Ruan Zhuxian, why did you break up with me in the first place?

But just when he was about to blurt out, the green light came on.

Cen Nan turned his head and looked forward again.

Liang Muqiu didn't ask anything.

He relaxed and fell back on the seat.

It doesn't seem to be interesting to dwell on this issue after breaking up, it's nothing more than his brooding.

Ruan Zhuxian was fake, but it was always true that Cen Nan wanted to break up with him.

He heard Cen Nan say another sentence, "I am abroad and have always been single."

That's a nice thing to say, but it's a little too late.

He closed his eyes, smiled indifferently again, and said, "Who are you lying to?"

He seemed to be back in high school again, he hadn't become lovers with Cen Nan yet, he was just an ordinary classmate who laughed and scolded, he could make jokes casually.

"Even if you're not with Ruan Zhuxian, with your body and appearance, there are still many girls and boys in foreign countries who will jump on you. If you change one every month, you won't look bad. How can you be an ascetic?"

Cen Nan didn't refute, but said flatly, "There are quite a few, but none of them are my favorite."