The net match was dismantled by the male god

While he was sitting for a while, many people had already glanced at him with ambiguous eyes, but Xiao Yu instinctively felt the danger of this person. The temptation and ambiguity in his smiling peach eyes were undisguised, with a natural Sitting here is like condescension.

Xiao Yu lowered his eyes casually, with a very obvious refusal: "Is there something wrong?"

The man came over with the glass and lightly touched the glass in his hand: "I saw you have been here for a long time, and you seem to be drinking all the time, don't you feel bored?"

He licked his lips ambiguously as he spoke, Nan Qi glanced at him indifferently, raised his glass and downed the wine in one gulp: "Thank you, I just don't need it."

He really didn't look like a person living in this environment, his sparse eyebrows and eyes raised so lightly are all indifferent to others, such a person is commonly known as the flower of Gaoling, and it is obviously a hard one to pick.

Wen Lingyu became excited. He is a veteran in the wind and snow field, and his eyes flashed eager to meet the prey. Seeing Nan Qi's merciless rejection, he didn't mind. He just laughed out loud and didn't say much. The bartender beckoned:

"A cup of Long Island Iced Tea, for this...Mr." Then she looked at Nan Qi with a smile: "I think this taste is more suitable for you now."

Outside the circle, he is the gentle and polite Li Nanqi, and outside the circle, he is the cold and aloof Nan Qi. He is familiar with this set of rules, and he didn't say anything when he heard the words. Go outside.

Just as soon as he stood up, a burst of dizziness caused him to stagger two steps unconsciously, and he grabbed what he touched, his ears suddenly itched, and a damp, hot, hoarse voice came:

"Sir, do you need help?"

Nan Qi stabilized, pushed the man in front of him away, and he took a step back indistinctly: "No need."

The man looked at him with burning eyes, and looked up and down around him.

Nan Qi rubbed the center of her brows a little irritably, he had been alone for too long, and it was only when he was teased like this, especially when the man deliberately seduced her, Nan Qi's blood surged up for a while, and the next thing happened as a matter of course.

They stumbled into the hotel, Nan Qi hugged the man whose name he didn't even know, and couldn't tell whether she was crazy or drunk for a while.

The man probably didn't expect that he would be so enthusiastic that Nan Qi would take the lead. Just when he was about to restrain Nan Qi's crazy movements and lead a wonderful night, everything that followed exceeded his expectations.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Lingyu looked at the person who passed out and hugged her tightly, and a dangerous breath flashed in her eyes.

Thinking about how to kill this person tomorrow, I fell asleep before I knew it.

Early the next morning, Nan Qi woke up from her sleep, feeling a stabbing pain in her head and a dry, piercing pain in her throat. He opened his eyes with difficulty and was about to get up, but when he saw the man in his arms, he froze .

Everything that happened last night flashed through his mind like a quick shot. Nan Qi rubbed the center of her brows in disgust, she was really crazy.

How could he degenerate like this, having sex with someone who doesn't even know his name?

He lifted the quilt and got up, and there was a rustling sound behind him. He turned his head and saw that the person lying on the bed had also woken up. He lay on the bed with his body propped up and looked at him: "Why, are you leaving now?"

Nan Qi gestured to the wound on her body without expression, and put on her clothes on her own: "We didn't have anything happen yesterday, so it's evened."

The man lifted the quilt without any scruples and sat up. His beautiful body was exposed to Nan Qi's vision, revealing traces of ambiguity on his body. He looked at Nan Qi's dodging eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes: " Evened out?"

Nan Qi zipped up and frowned: "What do you want?"

The man looked gloomy, and laughed slowly for a while: "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name?"

In the quiet room, the cell phone rang instantly. Nan Qi picked up the cell phone thrown by the bedside and looked at the name on the screen before shaking her head: "No need, anyway, I won't see you again."

The man paused when he heard the words, he could feel that the man had already let go of his mouth just now, but in an instant...

He smiled indifferently, lay back on the bed, looked at Nan Qi with narrowed eyes and said, "That's not necessarily the case, my name is Wen Lingyu, see you next time."

That look was too aggressive, which made Nan Qi very uncomfortable, so she responded casually and quickly left.

After he left, the man in the room showed a sinister expression. He took out a wallet from under the bed, opened it casually, and said, "Li Nanqi, heh..."

After going out, Nan Qi walked a certain distance before taking out her mobile phone. There were 23 missed calls from Xiao Yu and Ji Heng.

He didn't close it, he clicked on the message directly, read the message sent by Ji Heng three times back and forth, Nan Qi's nerves that had been tense all the time were slowly relieved.

As soon as he put the phone back into his pocket, the phone rang again. Seeing the flashing word Xiao Yu, Nan Qi paused and pressed the answer button.

Xiao Yu's voice came out immediately: "Fuck, you finally answered the phone, where are you?"

Nan Qi thought about her words: "The phone ran out of battery before, I just turned it on, and I will go back right away."

Xiao Yu's mother's voice came from Xiao Yu's side. The two talked for a while, then heard the sound of closing the door, and then Xiao Yu's voice became softer:

"Come back quickly. My mother asked why you haven't come back since last night. I said you and Ji Heng went out to play. Don't reveal your secrets."

It seemed that he didn't intend to pursue his gaffe last night, so Nan Qi was really relieved: "Okay, I'll go back right away."

"Well, then I hang up."

"Xiao Yu..." Nan Qi suddenly said anxiously.

"what happened?"

Nan Qi thought for a while, but still didn't ask: "It's okay, I'll be right back."

Regarding what happened this time, he and Ji Heng chose to hide it tacitly, and expressed in front of Xiao Yu that they had reconciled. Fortunately, at this time, it was almost Chinese New Year, and Ji Heng returned to Nancheng two days later. meet often.

Since Ji Heng's father left, there are only him and his mother in their house during the New Year. Compared with the enthusiastic frolics of the neighbors, their house is a bit too quiet.

Ji Heng didn't feel uncomfortable, it had always been like this in previous years, and he was used to it. After the meal, Ji's mother brought a plate of fruits and melon seeds, and went to the middle hall to offer incense.

This is her habit every year. Tell Ji Heng's father in the mourning hall what happened this year. Ji Heng would feel very sad when he saw this scene two years ago. He also mentioned that he was looking for a partner for his mother, but But Ji Heng's mother seriously rejected it.

He had never understood his mother's thoughts before, and his father was often away from home when he was alive, and his communication was indifferent on weekdays. Even when he died, he only shed a tear. He never thought that his mother's affection for his father would be so deep.

But later he realized that was not the case. Although he still couldn't accurately guess what his mother was thinking, he could vaguely detect from the occasional conversations and exchanges that his mother actually didn't seem to have longing for love.

She doesn't have much affection for her father, which is not to say that she has not fulfilled the responsibilities of a wife and mother. In fact, she has done a good job in this regard, but it is a kind of responsibility for her, but she What I like seems to be her paintings, music, cats, or her free time.

Her comfort zone actually lies in the small area where she can move freely. Social, love, dreams, family, these things are not very important to her. He also gradually felt it after his father left. Mother The more and more silent she is, it is her most comfortable and relaxed way of life. In fact, this is not what a woman of her age should think, but Ji Heng thinks this is also very good. Everyone has their own pursuits. Some people are obsessed with love, some people are obsessed with dreams, and all his mother wants is a small space for herself.

It didn't harm anyone, not to mention that she didn't neglect her responsibility because of her own space. She did well enough when her father was alive, and she worked tirelessly to raise him after his father left. Now that She wants to live more easily, and Ji Heng has no reason to stop her.

The Spring Festival Gala had already started on the TV for a while, and the happy characters with bright red background were hung on the screen on the stage. Ji Heng was lying on the sofa eating oranges and took out his mobile phone to check Weibo.

Many fans were sending him New Year's greetings and local New Year's colors. Ji Heng responded to a few messages and found that Xiao Yu, who hadn't posted on Weibo for thousands of years, posted a photo of himself.

It was at the fireworks display in City S. He was wearing a khaki windbreaker coat with an off-white sweater underneath, and he was wearing the black scarf Ji Heng bought for him last time, and he was holding a fairy wand in his hand Standing outside the crowd, the angle of the person taking the photo was chosen very well. Even though he was holding a cane, he was still photographed with broad shoulders and long legs. Coupled with his energetic outfit today, the whole person looks like a sunny boy a feeling of.

The comment area is almost completely occupied by mother fans and girlfriend fans. You who are concerned are hurt?Husband, it turns out that you are so handsome, I want to turn my face into a fan.

Ji Heng thought for a while and made a call. The phone rang several times before he picked it up. The voice was also full of vitality:

"Hello, Ji Heng?"