Lovers torture themselves every day

The boiling soup in the red and white hot pot is bubbling and bubbling. A large handful of Chinese prickly ash is floating on the surface of the soup accompanied by bright red peppers. The tip of the nose is the aroma of the hot pot. On the table, it gives these foods an attractive color.

There was silence in the private room.

You can hear the movement of a needle falling quietly on the ground.

After Xu Wenming said the shocking words, Yu Jing looked at him subconsciously.

The eyes of the outstanding young man were dark, and the overhead light falling on the side of his face made it difficult to distinguish the light and darkness of his face, except for his eyelids were lifted, and the smile on his lips was half a smile.

Ji Yan raised his eyes, and his eyes flicked between the two people's eyes. The curvature of his lips remained the same, but he said in an unclear way: "I.nb?"

The fine-tuning is very light, like a whisper.

Fu Siyuan didn't know why, but Xu Wenming and Yu Jing subconsciously rolled their Adam's apples, feeling a little nervous.

This expression is very dangerous.

The two of them took a step back almost at the same time, half a meter away from Ji Yan.

Ji Yan smiled gently, glanced at the two with a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Fu Siyuan, close the door tightly."

Fu Siyuan, who was standing at the door, pushed lightly upon hearing this, and the door closed with a sound, the keyhole and the bolt were tightly fastened together, and the sound of cold metal made their scalps tingle.

Fu Siyuan stood behind Ji Yan. He was tall, and when he stood with his arms folded and his face sombre, he didn't say a word, his aura was oppressive, he looked like a black market thug.

Yu Jing looked at Ji Yan in horror, and said with a trembling voice, "You... do you want to silence me?"

His eyes subconsciously fell on the chair, wondering if he could get away with this.

In the next moment, one hand was holding the chair, and the wrist flipped lightly, and the chairs at the four corners had moved back a little, far away from Yu Jing.

Yu Jing silently looked away.

It's over, he's not Jackie Chan.

Ji Yan pulled the chair towards him, sat on it and leaned forward. He looked at the two people in front of him with a very calm face: "Sit down, I've made it clear before you go out."

Otherwise, the misunderstanding will only get bigger and bigger.

Yu Jing and Xu Wenming looked at each other, sat silently on their seats, lowered their heads cowardly, like two quails.

Ji Yan glanced at the two quails, his eyes didn't fluctuate much, and he opened his lips calmly: "I don't know why you guys misunderstood me like this, but..." He spoke word by word, and his voice fell like pearls: " My lover Fu Siyuan and I have a very good relationship, we don't have extramarital lovers and we don't have any mistresses."

Hearing this, Fu Siyuan raised his head in surprise, thinking that he wasn't his mistress?Where is no lover?It was clear that Ji Yan still called him Fu Qingqing's baby during the day.

But he looked at the expression of his Taoist companion, his thin lips moved slightly, and he swallowed the words silently.

No, it looks fierce now.

Don't dare to provoke, dare not provoke.

Yu Jing's ears moved, she glanced at Ji Yan cautiously, then lowered her head with a 'swish', her hair was smooth and docile, without a single unruly hair.

His expression of a mouse seeing a cat made Ji Yan silent for a moment.

Ji Yan's tone was more relaxed, and he said gently: "Yu Jing, what things I did may cause you to misunderstand, so please tell me."

The person whose name was called suddenly widened his eyes, like a scumbag called by the teacher in the classroom, glanced nervously at Fu Siyuan who had been silent all this time, then fell on his own small face, and blinked desperately: Do you really want to say it? Really? Are you sure?Fu Siyuan is behind you, have you really thought about it?

Ji Yan's eyelids twitched when he received the message: "Say!"

Yu Jing took a breath, put his hands on his knees and rubbed them hard twice as if to vent some emotion, he licked his dry lips and said: "That day... was the press conference, I was in Some words were heard in the restroom."

"It's about." He whispered: "Divorce or something."

Xu Wenming, whose face had been slumped all this time, finally fluctuated slightly, and nodded numbly: "Well, I also heard it in the bathroom."

The words were smiling and sweet, coaxing the man around.

Fishing, coaxing, the baby is long and the baby is short, but they just refuse to agree to a divorce.

Ji Yan:.

He looked at the two people who were about to write embarrassment on their faces, his eyelids twitched, and he closed his eyes hard.

In an instant, he recalled what Fu Siyuan blocked him in the toilet on the day of the press conference, and then he said something to escape.

Ji Yan has always boasted that he is not thin-skinned, but at this moment, his face is still hot.

He tried to recall this passage as an outsider, and found that it was really easy to be misunderstood.

Ji Yan covered his eyes with the back of his hand, then lowered his hand, and said seriously: "The man who talked to me that night was him."

He stretched out his finger, and Yu Jing and Xu Wenming looked along their fingertips, and saw the silent man standing behind Ji Yan, both of them had subtle expressions for a moment, and then stared at Ji Yan together, with an expression of "you Stop teasing me' and the other is 'Find a decent excuse. '

Ji Yan:.

He sighed in his heart, how can this be explained.

"It's really him."

He asked Fu Siyuan to sit over, and the four of them sat in two rows, looking at each other.

Ji Yan turned to look at Fu Siyuan, and poked him with his finger: "Say, was it you who talked to me in the bathroom on the day of the press conference?"

In the eyes of everyone, Fu Siyuan nodded slightly, and said two words: "It's me."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Jing and Xu Wenming were dumbfounded.

The two of them seemed to be dumbfounded, their jaws almost dropped from shock, they couldn't express what they looked at Ji Yan and Fu Siyuan.

Ji Yan allowed the two of them to look at him like a searchlight, with no waves on his face, as indifferent as water in a deep pool.

Yu Jing said tentatively: "Let me ask one more question, why do you say these things?"

Oh no, a normal person, a normal couple, who has nothing to do every day can have such a magical conversation.

Ji Yan said calmly: "This is a little hobby between the two of us."

Yu Jing remembered the conversation between the two again, his face changed, and he didn't speak.

Xu Wenming held back, but he didn't hold back: "You guys have really special hobbies."

I have played role-playing before, but I have never played this kind of immoral role-playing of "betrayed my lover and found a mistress".

And so fucking real, and with the help of external space.

Ji Yan:.

He decisively chose the latter between telling the fact that Fu Siyuan had a bad mind and letting others misunderstand that his hobby was peculiar.

So some words really come out of my mouth.

Ji Yan stared at Xu Wenming's eyes and said calmly: "I have a special sex. It feels so exciting."

Xu Wenming: .

He is messy in the wind.

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you still discriminating against other people's sexuality?"

Xu Wenming shook his head: "No. No."

He looked at Ji Yan with a complicated expression, and then at Fu Siyuan, feeling from the bottom of his heart: "I suddenly feel that the filter I've had for you for so many years has suddenly shattered."

"Really." Xu Wenming looked at Ji Yan with eyes like seeing through the world of mortals, and said without desire and desire: "From now on, I won't hold a grudge against you at all."

He even now has a heartfelt gratitude to Fu Siyuan from the bottom of his heart, thanking him for threatening him to stay away from Ji Yan back then.

No matter whether Ji Yan is really a special hobby today or coaxing Fu Siyuan to accept that mistress and smoothing things over for him by saying that the person is him, either answer is a bit beyond his comprehension.

This man Ji Yan... He really can't grasp it.

If they were really together, Xu Wenming shuddered.

If you don't dare to think about it, you will lose your life!

Ji Yan stood up calmly, with a calm expression on his face: "Let's go, go home."

That's what fame is all about.

Feel free to.

Mr. Ji thought so.

The author has something to say:

Ji Yan: It doesn't matter anymore.