How swollen!The scumbag's gold master asks for reconciliation

Xiang Yi wanted to pull his wrist out of Mu Zhongqian's hand, but failed.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Mu Zhongqian said with a smile that was not a smile, "I remember that you have a habit, after drinking with others, you always send the people who drank together to their respective homes, and then go back by yourself, right? Why aren't you going to send me back?"

"The two of us drank most of the bottle of red wine, and we are still far from drunk. There is no need for that." Xiang Yi said flatly.

"Didn't drink enough? Then let's find another place to drink?"

"No, let's forget it, who knows if meeting your cousin or that cousin again will make you feel uncomfortable, we'd better go back to our respective homes." Xiang Yi was angry.

"Because I said you are ordinary friends, so you are angry?"

"Not at all." Xiang Yi snorted coldly, admitting that he had always been a duplicity person.He is not only angry, but very angry.

"Can I explain it to you later?"

"It's not necessary." What's the explanation? There's nothing to explain. No matter how you explain it in words, it's empty and feeble. The behavior has already explained everything very well.

Mu Zhongqian looked at the stubborn Xiang Yi, and sighed, "I'll take you back."

With that said, he hailed a taxi.

Xiang Yi went to the back row, followed by Mu Zhongqian.

Seeing this, Xiang Yi quickly got down again and got into the co-pilot.

"What are you doing, come and sit with me." Mu Zhongqian said in an unhappy tone.

"I'm motion sick, I'll sit in the front and feel better." Xiang Yi said coldly.

"Why don't I know when you started to get motion sickness?" Mu Zhongqian stood by the co-pilot, trying to pull him down.

The driver urged impatiently, "You two, are you going to leave or not? There are high-definition cameras here to take pictures, and you can stop for 3 minutes at most, or you should discuss how to sit and wait for the next one..."

"Don't pay attention to him, let's go and drive." Xiang Yi pushed Mu Zhongqian away and closed the car door.

Mu Zhongqian quickly got into the back row, but his face immediately pulled down.

I don't know if it's because of the taxi driver on the side, the two of them acted like they were angry, and neither of them spoke.

Looking at the endless stream outside the window, Xiang Yi sighed silently.

After arriving at the destination, Mu Zhongqian followed him out of the car.

They walked one after the other, Xiang Yi was in front and Mu Zhongqian was behind.

"I'm already home, why are you following me?" Xiang Yi said angrily.

"Didn't you keep asking me what the other good news is? Let me tell you now, okay?" Mu Zhongqian reached out to hold Xiang Yi's hand, but he shook it off.

"No need, I'm not interested in knowing." Xiang Yi's tone was still cold.

The great curiosity was diluted without a trace by the sense of loss.

With that said, they walked downstairs one after the other.

The street lights downstairs are bright, stretching the lonely shadows of the two for a long, long time...

Xiang Yi's gaze was attracted by a motorcycle parked under the street lamp.

Maybe every man has a motorcycle dream, and so does Xiang Yi, especially when the one in front of him is the world-limited Knight XVII, he can't move his feet.

He didn't even notice that Mu Zhongqian approached him.

"A gift for you, that is, the good news I want to tell you." Mu Zhongqian said in Xiang Yi's ear, and at the same time put the motorcycle key into Xiang Yi's palm.

He worked hard and finally booked one, and he wanted to surprise Xiang Yilai with joy.

Xiang Yi was a little taken aback.

He couldn't remember when he seemed to have mentioned to Mu Zhongqian before that his biggest extravagant wish was to ride the world-limited Cavalier [-] for a lap on Jingxi Avenue one day.

Maybe I was drunk at that time, but even if I was drunk at that time, I just hoped to ride it. I never thought that I could own such a motorcycle.

He had planned that when he paid off his debts and bought a house with Xiangdong, he would consider buying an ordinary motorcycle for transportation, but the luxury in front of him was beyond his imagination.

"How about, let's go for a ride on it? Will you take me?" Mu Zhongqian's voice in his ear was extremely alluring, making him want to move.

If he hadn't met Qiao Chengye and Mu Zhongqian's "ordinary friend" tonight, it would undoubtedly have been a perfect night. This surprise gift would definitely shake his life.

But at this moment, he was unusually sober.

"No, I'm going home. I, an 'ordinary friend', can't afford such an expensive gift." Xiang Yi said indifferently, and put the key back into Mu Zhongqian's hand.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs, leaving Mu Zhongqian alone in the cold wind.

This time, Mu Zhongqian did not follow.

When Xiang Yi returned to the dormitory, Zhou Yang was watching TV in the living room.

"Brother Xiang, have you seen that cool locomotive downstairs?" Zhou Yang was in high spirits, "When I came back, many people gathered around to take pictures of that car. I heard from them that the car is limited to 390 units worldwide. , a car with nearly ten million... Tsk tsk, there are such rich people in our poor neighborhood..."

Xiang Yi didn't speak, just walked into the balcony, opened the curtain a crack, and looked down.

Mu Zhongqian hadn't left yet, he was leaning on the locomotive to smoke.

The temperature outside was close to zero, and Xiang Yi couldn't bear it, but he knew that he must not soften his heart, so he simply drew the curtains and stopped looking.

Out of sight out of mind.

Zhou Yang was still chattering, "If I can make such a car in my life, it will be worth it..."

"Why did you come back so early today and didn't go out on a date?" Xiang Yi changed the subject.

"He's busy today, and he can't date every day." Zhou Yang smiled shyly, "By the way, brother Xiang, he bought me a lot of clothes and a mobile phone, and I want to buy him a gift too. Help me with my staff..."

Zhou Yang opened the shopping cart on his mobile phone while talking, "But I can't afford too expensive things, and I don't think the cheap ones are worthy of him, so annoying..."

Xiang took a look at Zhou Yang's shopping cart, watches, belts, couple clothes... everything was there, but none of them were cheap to pick out.

"How old is he, what does he do, what does he like, you have to match what you like when buying gifts." Xiang Yi said casually, but in fact he has no experience at all.

Faced with Xiang Yi's question, Zhou Yang hesitated, as if he didn't really want to say anything, so he put away his phone, "You're right, let me think carefully about what he likes."

Seeing this, Xiang Yi didn't ask any more questions.

"Zhou Yang, when did you find out that you like... men?" Xiang Yi took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and handed them to Zhou Yang.

"Since being with him, I haven't found out what I like before. After being with him, everything seems to be natural." Zhou Yang smiled at the corner of his eyes when he mentioned his partner.

"Then, aren't you afraid that others will know?" Xiang Yi asked.

The most taboo thing about this kind of thing is to be known by others.