she is sweet

"It's you?"

The people by the window were a little surprised.

City A is not small, but Zhao Yiyun did not expect to meet Yu Zhiyan again, and the other party nodded: "I remember that your home is not in this direction."

"...passing by."

You can't say you're watching a good show with your ex-girlfriend, can you?

She leaned on the window sill, like a cat lying on the window curious about the outside world, "Do you work here?"

With Yu Zhiyan's hands in his coat pocket, Zhao Yiyun could just see the curvature of her jaw, "No, my friend asked me to watch the excitement."

There is currently only one buzz here.

Zhao Yiyun retracted her head into the car, looked at her cousin, "Your friend?"

When they handed in the conversation, Zhao Yu was already listening. She glanced back and didn't pay attention to Zhao Yiyun's words. Instead, she got out of the car, walked up to Yu Zhiyan and stretched out her hand: "Mr. Yu, what a coincidence?"

Yu Zhiyan shook hands with her, saying it was a coincidence, but looked at the passenger window, "It's a bit noisy here, shall we talk somewhere else?"

Zhao Yiyun poked his head out again: "Didn't you make an appointment with a friend?"

Soon, Zhao Yiyun saw Yu Zhiyan's friend - a short-haired woman in casual clothes named Zhou Zi.

Maybe it's because birds of a feather flock together, Yu Zhiyan's friends also have acquaintances.In only 2 minutes, she was full of long and short meanings.Then he said with a smile: "A bar has just opened nearby, and the environment is not bad. How about we go there?"

Yu Zhiyan looked at Zhao Yiyun: "What do you think?"

Zhao Yiyun looked at Zhao Yu, and after she nodded, the four of them went to the bar Zhou Zi mentioned.

On the way, Zhao Yiyun realized that the person Zhao Yu was socializing with last time was Yu Zhiyan.

No wonder we met that night.

The V1 bar has just opened, and there are not many customers, so a few people picked a seat near the dance floor.Zhou Zi naturally recommended some good wine to them, and she poured wine for several of them respectively. When it was Zhao Yu's turn, Zhao Yu raised his wrist to block it, and said calmly, "I'm sorry. I still have to drive, it's inconvenient." .”

Zhou Zi sized her up and blinked: "You really don't want to drink?"

Zhao Yu said blankly, "Don't drink."

Zhao Yiyun and Yu Zhiyan were seated next to each other, so she couldn't hear their voices, so she looked around the bar.

The person stationed in the bar should be a student from a nearby university town, with a young and handsome appearance and a good voice.

The work went well and saw his scumbag predecessor being punished. Zhao Yiyun was in a good mood, took a sip of the Bloody Mary, and smiled, "The environment here is really good, and the singing is not bad."

Yu Zhiyan turned his head to look at her: "Do you like it?"

"Of course," she nodded, "it's a treat."

Usually, she would go to the bar with Liu Miao to relax, drink a little wine and listen to little songs. No matter how depressed she was, she would feel better, let alone enjoy it.

Zhao Yu didn't sit for a few minutes when her phone rang. She glanced at it and guessed it was something in the studio. She greeted her and went to the toilet. Before she left, she told Zhao Yiyun not to drink too much.

Zhao Yiyun nodded: "Okay."

After only exchanging a few words with her cousin, Yu Zhiyan next to her disappeared without knowing when. Zhao Yiyun looked around: "Where is she?"

Zhou Zi bit the straw and nodded her chin towards the stage: "No."

The music in the bar suddenly stopped and the lights dimmed.The person on the singing stage was no longer those young college students, but a woman with bright facial features.

She rests her hand on the microphone and seems to be adjusting the distance.The camel coat was slightly open, covering her long and slender body, and the long soft curly hair slid down her shoulders with her movements, and the earring on her right ear was also faintly visible.

Her long legs were slightly bent and touched the ground, holding a guitar in her arms.Even if she was sitting there without saying or doing anything, the corners of her eyes and brows revealed the unique laziness and amorous feelings of a woman.

Zhao Yiyun could hear the gasps of the people around him.

"Damn? Is this the new resident singer?"

"Absolutely, I want to get in touch."

"It's not a bad trip."

……

In the huge bar, the guitar was played first, and the pair of slender and fair hands were strumming the strings, followed by Qing Lingling's hoarse female voice.

"... gathered together the camp here and there, and met you in the air..."

She sang in a very light tune, as light as a lover whispering to her ear in this dark environment, with a hint of intoxication.

Zhao Yiyun looked over many people to the stage, and Yu Zhiyan happened to be looking at her, the ambiguous lights moved on her face, sexy and lazy like a movie girl, "You are the intimacy that I have never had that I can't capture, but I have Your kiss your soul your heart. Carry me fly fly fly fly beyond meaning..."

The song ends with a burst of guitar strings.

The result was naturally thunderous applause in the bar.

Before Zhao Yiyun applauded, Yu Zhiyan had already walked off the stage. Many people gathered around asking for her contact information, but in the end they all looked in their direction and exited with an oozy expression.

Zhao Yiyun:? ? ? ?

When Yu Zhiyan returned to the booth, Zhao Yiyun's doubts were finally resolved, only to hear her indifferent but polite rejection of a man: "I'm sorry, my girlfriend will be jealous." She still looked at Zhao Yiyun took a look.

Sure enough, the man left embarrassingly with the same expression.

Before Zhao Yiyun could react, Yu Zhiyan had already sat down, fiddled with the straw with his fingers, stirred the wine glass lightly, leaned his head on his shoulder when he looked over, and blinked: "I don't like trouble."

"Yiyun, you don't mind?"

She called her own name for the first time, and it was even more tender and lingering than when she sang just now, even with a bit of... coquetry.

Who can resist the gentle big sister acting like a baby?

Anyway, Zhao Yiyun didn't have a temper, she said: "It's okay, my friend, it should be."

Yu Zhiyan lightly pressed the straw with his fingers, and looked at her with a smile: "Did you like it just now?"

Zhao Yiyun nodded: "I like it."

Yu Zhiyan: "Like me or songs?" She let go of the straw, resting her chin with her hand, her eyes were lazy, like a fox hiding at night, "I like to listen to the truth."

she is gone.

Zhao Yiyun's heart was beating a little, and she could hear the rhythm of her own heart in her eardrums. Although she didn't want to admit it, Yu Zhiyan in front of her was so flirtatious.

She took a sip of her wine and pretended to be calm: "I like them all. You also play the guitar very well."

It seems that the level of the students who sang just now is higher.

Yu Zhiyan: "You like it?"

Zhao Yiyun didn't deny it: "It sounds nice."

She likes all beautiful things, and Yu Zhiyan, who is sitting opposite, is very beautiful just by smiling: "Then I will play it for you later."

"I'm so sorry."

"No," Yu Zhiyan flicked the straw again, the ice cubes undulated on the water surface, dyed in different colors by different rays, "I like it too."

Zhao Yiyun stared at the ice in her wine glass and found something.

Like those ice cubes, I decide whether to stop or turn according to Yu Zhiyan's rhythm.

As long as you follow her words and say a few words, it seems that you suddenly lost the ability to refuse.

This is a little bit bad.

And Zhao Yu, who just went to deal with work matters, and Zhou Zi, who happened to go to the toilet, also returned to the booth together.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the four of them walked out of the bar full of food and drink.

As the driver, Zhao Yu naturally didn't drink. When getting in the car, Zhou Zi opened the passenger door first. She pressed her temples, and she almost fell in. "I'm motion sick, so I can only sit in the front row."

Zhao Yiyun sat in the back row with Yu Zhiyan as a matter of course.

The radio was playing in the car, telling about a bloody love triangle.

Zhao Yiyun was leaning against the car window, listening with gusto, but the car was shaking a little, and her head was always shaking, so she needed to adjust her position from time to time.

When the caller described the scene where she smashed her boyfriend and cheated, Zhao Yiyun raised her head and wanted to lean on it again. A warm hand suddenly supported her occipital bone, and then released it gently.

This time, her forehead was not pressed against hard glass, but soft and comfortable cloth, which was full of a mysterious and cold perfume smell.

She murmured a thank you.

The first stop the car arrived at was Zhao Yiyun's house.

Maybe it was because the road was too uneven, Zhao Yiyun was so drunk that she got drunk, she grabbed a bag and waved goodbye to them: "Remember to send me a message when you get home."

On the fourth floor, Zhao Yiyun stood at the door, opened the chain and took out the key, when suddenly there were clear and crisp footsteps behind him.

She suddenly trembled and turned around abruptly.

"...Yu Zhiyan?! Why didn't you go back?" Seeing who came, she breathed heavily.

Yu Zhiyan looked at her arm with a half-smile.

Zhao Yiyun looked down and saw that someone else's coat was still on her arm, she handed it over, "Sorry, I was a little confused and didn't pay attention just now."

Yu Zhiyan put his coat on his elbow and said it was all right, "Did it scare you?"

"Just at that moment." Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Zhao Yiyun asked: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Yu Zhiyan nodded: "Yes."

"what's up?"

"Last question."

"Oh, what are you talking about, let's go in and talk..." She took out the key to open the door, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and her body was also driven to face Yu Zhiyan.

"No need," Yu Zhiyan let go of her, his red lips moved, "You can answer it yourself."

Zhao Yiyun leaned her back against the corner formed by the door and the wall. She was a little sluggish when she was drunk, and she couldn't even remember why Yu Zhiyan suddenly stood in front of her. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and she could even see the edge of Yu Zhiyan's collarbone. Lavender tendons.

The night air is chilly.

But Zhao Yiyun felt a little hot.

"me?"

Yu Zhiyan: "Yes."

"Then you ask, I will try my best."

"You told me last time that you know everything, much better than her. Who is she?"

These words reminded Zhao Yiyun of that night.

The whistling sound of the waves rang in her ears, and there was also the sound of her violent heartbeat in a vague way.

Zhao Yiyun's breath smelled of alcohol: "...my ex-girlfriend."

"So those slippers are for her?"

The topic turned so fast.Zhao Yiyun knew that he was taking the liberty that night, and said truthfully: "Yes. My friend gave it to me, but it was useless. I thought it would be a waste if I lost it, so I kept it. It's not a big deal anyway."

In fact, she didn't have to explain it at all.

But looking at those deep eyes, Zhao Yiyun talked more, she thought, maybe it's all due to alcohol?

Yu Zhiyan frowned, with an expression on his face that Zhao Yiyun couldn't describe, "Oh. Is it the one who was watching today?"

"Could it be that you went back to secretly learn divination?"

Yu Zhiyan laughed, but it wasn't as soft as Zhao Yiyun's impression, "That's not true. It's just that other people are watching the fun, and you have the word happy written on your face."

At that time, she really had a good time watching it, "...is my expression management so bad?"

Yu Zhiyan smiled and said nothing.

"But don't worry about it, I didn't offend you that night because of her, uh, and it wasn't because of my treatment of you... In short, I just get a little bit loose when I'm drunk."

"Forget it, let's not mention this person." The more Zhao Yiyun explained, the more confused he became, he simply stopped the topic, and asked her again: "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"one left."

Zhao Yiyun listened attentively: "You ask."

Yu Zhiyan's eyes traced her lips, the light was shining in her beautiful eyes, and Zhao Yiyun could feel the warmth of her breath falling from the tip of her nose.

"Can you kiss?"