Nouveau riche vs real rich

The most common and uninspired happy birthday sentence has frozen the previous unbearable, sad, and rivalry.

Yan Ailin is the birthday star today, sitting in the top position, Ye Chen and Lu Hui are sitting on the right, Wenming and Lu Yong are sitting on the left. He looked very beaming, and I didn't see anyone who came to celebrate someone's birthday with a mournful face. Because there were outsiders, Ye Chen was very restrained that night, and even put away his usual boldness when drinking. The alcohol only touched his lips, and he didn't even make a swallowing movement.

Yan Ailin looked very happy, she kept saying thank you and so on, she drank a little more today and talked more.

"Your newly married life looks very good."

Yan Ailin was chatting with the newlyweds, Lu Hui took care of Ye Chen earnestly, asking if he wanted to eat this, and asked if he wanted to eat that. Before Ye Chen raised his hand, he brought the tissue. Eating out of boredom, she accidentally kicked Yan Ailin while changing positions with her crossed legs under the table. She apologized instinctively, but saw that Yan Ailin's eyes were blurred and she didn't take it seriously. Slightly reddened, the newlyweds also had a good time drinking, Lu Hui didn't drink because he had to drive, Ye Chen was just afraid that she might get drunk, she didn't want to lose face in front of Yan Ailin again, and ended up messing around after drinking. Population facts.

"Xiao Ai, is this 30 or 31 this year?" Lu Yong raised his neck and clinked glasses with Yan Ailin again.

"What, you're only 29, okay?" Yan Ailin propped his head in one hand, and held the wine glass in the other, with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Time flies, how many years have we known each other? Are there people around you now?"

"Why? Just got married and want to match someone?"

"You have been single for so many years. I am worried about you. If you want someone, I will introduce you to one. What type of woman do you like?"

"Your wife is this type." Yan Ailin joked without shame.

"Don't even think about it." Lu Yong hugged Wen Ming.

Sure enough, this conversation blocked Lu Yong's mouth.They changed the subject and chatted about other things. Ye Chen was in a bad mood for no reason. Is this because he was rushing to see someone flirting with others?

"What's wrong?" Lu Hui asked softly in her ear.

"It's nothing." She turned her head and was too close to Lu Hui, and suddenly scared herself too.

"It looks like you've been preoccupied all night." Lu Hui sighed, "If you have anything to say, can I help you?"

"No, how should I say, did you say you were annoying?" Ye Chen couldn't hold back for a moment, blurted out, and regretted it as soon as he said it, the last words were too serious, before, maybe she didn't have the heart or the lungs , I just said it, but now, like a kind of reflection, thinking of himself, does Yan Ailin feel that he is quite annoying? Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt a little guilty, especially when he saw Lu Hui turned around with a dejected face, staring at the empty bowl. He didn't eat very well all night, and he was taking care of Ye Chen. Ye Chen moved his hand on the table, and put it back again.

The birthday party ended with Yan Ailin and the three of them drinking too much. Lu Hui and Ye Chen cleaned up the house, and Lu Hui led his brother and his sister-in-law back. Ye Chen followed behind and wanted to leave, just listen Lu Hui said, "Miss Ai drank too much, do you want to stay here and watch her for a while?"

There was a pause in the footsteps standing at the entrance, before Lu Hui recovered from the shadow of the words "you are annoying", he carried his brother on his shoulders and left with his head bowed.

Ye Chen stood there in a daze, only to hear the person lying on the dining table behind him shake his head and say, "I'm fine, you can go."

Generally, Ye Chen judges whether a person has drunk too much by looking at whether she starts talking nonsense, and whether she can walk in a straight line. Ye Chen struggled for a while, and couldn't bear it. How uncomfortable would it be for her to drink too much alone?Still insisting that he was fine, Ye Chen shook his head, took off the changed shoes, sucked on the cotton mop, came to Yan Ailin's side, and dragged her to the sofa, "Are you silent?" How much did you drink without making a sound?" People who drank too much seemed particularly heavy, Ye Chen got up to get her hot water, made hangover tea for her, and caught a glimpse of her inadvertently after she was done, and saw layers of water in her eyes. mist.

"Ye Chen..."

"Ok?"

"Are you uncomfortable? Then sit up a little bit." Ye Chen put his hands around her waist and stretched her body upwards. Yan Ailin pressed her hands, and said with illusory eyes, "I'm very happy today."

"Well, as long as you are happy."

"There are only two cups of coffee in the afternoon, why do you keep arguing with me, because you don't even want me to buy you two cups of coffee?" She was slightly dissatisfied, and only said it after drinking.

Ye Chen wanted to say a few words, but this drunken woman, why are you arguing with her?

"Thank you for the coffee." Ye Chen lowered his head and twisted his fingers.

"Thank you for your birthday present." Yan Ailin frowned slightly, her head aching.

"Have a headache?" Ye Chen turned around and asked.

"A little bit, this drink has a lot of stamina."

"Then I'll give you a massage, okay?" She asked tentatively, afraid that if she was not careful, she would become passionate, which is the most embarrassing thing in the world.

She asked so sincerely and carefully, Yan Ailin's heart softened, and he said sourly, "Ye Chen..." His eyes were full of tenderness, but he hesitated to speak.

Ye Chen pursed her lips and rubbed her hands. Her hands were a little cold, so she placed them on her forehead, and walked along her forehead to both temples. The strength was just right, neither light nor heavy, "It's snowing."

"How is it possible, it's not December yet." Yan Ailin stared in confusion.

"I'll go and have a look." Ye Chen got up and went to the window, it was sleet and it was biting cold, Ye Chen closed the window, "Are you still feeling bad? Are you better?" She asked Yan Ai with concern. Lin.

"It's nothing serious." Yan Ailin waved his hand.

"Can I ask a question?" Ye Chen crossed his hands a little uneasy, "Is the person you like in your heart Wen Ming?"

"Huh?" Yan Ailin listened suspiciously, then laughed out loud, "Ha, haha, you, you really, really believe it."

Ye Chen was a little embarrassed, but scratched his head helplessly, "Then you... have a good rest, I... go back."

Ye Chen got up and wanted to leave, but this winter night with sleet and sleet was the day to stay overnight, how desolate and cold it was to walk into this windy night.

Yan Ailin finally left her behind, looked at the weather outside with a splitting headache, and murmured, "It's raining and snowing outside, you should be cold when you go out like this." She lay on the sofa propping her head, Ye Chenzheng Zheng, the warmth in the room made her breathless, but so what?Even if it gets hot again, she still looks forward to the time alone with her. She smiled brightly, concealing her inner panic, and joked, "You are not afraid of me taking advantage of others." Both of them relaxed. In one breath, he returned to the relaxed look before he confessed his love. Before everything was exposed, Ye Chen could even say that she wanted to support Yan Ailin, but it was just the situation in the past month. Ridiculously childish, apart from owning the odds and ends that Ye Tianba had accumulated for most of his life, she really thought that she could get everything she wanted, too ignorant, too ridiculous.

Yan Ailin switched hands, smiled lightly, and called out affectionately, "Ye Chen..."

She drank too much tonight, so she called her twice like this, as if she had a lot of things to say to her, but thousands of words lingered on the tip of her tongue, tied into knots, woven into tendrils, but couldn't find the thread, Ye Chen sat down on the sofa again, looking at the fine-grained snowflakes mixed with the wind and rain outside the window, even with the window closed, it was still bitingly cold.

The birthday cake was only half eaten, and the remaining half was in the carton.

"Ye Chen, how old are you this year?" Yan Ailin sat up slightly, holding her legs with her hands.

"How old is what? Ask children how old they are." Ye Chen was amused by her tone, 25 years old. "

"You look like you're only 22 or 23." Yan Ailin tilted her head, and suddenly thought of the unguarded kiss that day, which made people feel confused and dazed.

Ye Chen was a little tired and tired, leaning on the back of the sofa relaxedly, thinking of the acquaintance of the two for no reason, and the embarrassing incident in the foreign town, he would smile.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Suddenly remembered that when we first met, I treated you and Lu Yong as a couple and called him a scum..." I also thought of Wansheng Group, you were almost humiliated by that bastard Yan Shijun, and that pear blossom Dai Yu looked like a pitiful person whose soul had been taken away, but Ye Chen behind him didn't say anything, for fear of revealing Yan Ailin's sadness.

"You seem to be very warm-hearted all the time." Yan Ailin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth thinking about the embarrassment of that person when we first met.

"Has your mother made any progress?" Yan Ailin couldn't help asking with concern.

"I entrusted a friend of a friend to ask, just saying that we are helping, so it is not good to ask more." Ye Chen shook her head and sighed. She had tried to call the policewoman named Zheng Yi twice. The first time, she just expressed her gratitude politely. The second time, Officer Zheng said that she was looking for the main person who handled the case, and then there was no news. From the initial anger and grief, she gradually calmed down now. He tried his best to find the murderer, just to reassure his mother who died young. How painful it must have been when she passed away. It was just a huge crowd. After so many years, China is so big, how many cases should have been solved? No, unfortunately, her mother's case became one of them.

Seeing her dejected look, Yan Ailin couldn't bear it, so he just looked at her and said softly, "Do your best and obey the destiny."

Ye Chen pursed his lips, "Well! I will be fine, no matter what happens, I will be fine, I think my mother also wants to see me like this."

Yan Ailin couldn't help being a little moved, Ye Chen's enthusiasm for life and love for life is beyond her reach, if Ye Chen is a natural optimist, then what is she?Three years ago, on a snowy night like this, she stood on the roof and almost jumped off.

Her life is so heavy that no one deserves to go with her.