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When the sound of firecrackers started, people looked out the window and saw the bustling mirror, filled with beauty across the sky.

Fireworks dazzled in Yan Zhao's gem-like eyes, and her heart seemed to have exploding stars, the sparks dimmed, and finally turned into a gunpowder-smelling mist, filling her insides.

The look in Xin Du's eyes at her had a profound meaning. What he said must have meant something, but he just couldn't say it directly.

So who is Long Jiamu? What is he hinting at her?

I really wanted to go to him and ask him for details, but he seemed to be like a firework that was easily cold and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

While he was thinking, his hand was suddenly grabbed from behind! When Yan Zhao turned around, he saw Bai Jinye behind him.

He drank too much, his cheeks were red, and he shouted to the waiter to fill him up with red wine. He held the wine glass with one hand and held her with the other, turning his head and walking in one direction. Yan Zhao was startled, and shook his hand away.

I walked back, but he caught up with me again, almost dragging me this time. This was a closed place, so he had no scruples and showed his rudeness to the fullest.

Yan Zhao didn't want to cause trouble, so he obeyed. The two of them walked up to the guest room. When he entered, he threw her into the room!

Yan Zhao's shoulder blades hit the wall hard! She was in so much pain that she wanted to curse, but Bai Jinye kicked the door in a big way! He turned around, not giving her a chance to speak, and dropped the cup in her hand! He rushed over and kissed her!

Yan Zhao was dumbfounded, his struggles were suppressed, and all his curse words were crushed. His kiss was so fierce and fierce that Yan Zhao couldn't bear it and pushed him away. His delicate cheeks were extremely sexy.

"Don't make trouble now, let's get down to business, I saw Xin Du!"

Bai Jinye lowered his head and kissed him again, and Yan Zhao covered his mouth.

"He just said a few words to me, but I don't understand. Do you know who Long Jiamu is? Does he design jewelry?"

Her eyes were bright and dark, and she looked up at him asking for help. Her brows were condensed, focused and clear.

Bai Jinye's eyes lingered on her eyes and lips, and he said: "What Long Jiamu, I've never heard of it. Do you miss me?"

Yan Zhao went to touch his handbag and wanted to use his phone to search, but he grabbed his wrist and pinned it to the wall.

"Answer me."

Yan Zhao's mind wandered: "What's your answer?"

"You don't miss me?"

His eyes were so deep and serious that no one could avoid them. Yan Zhao counted roughly with his fingers: "One, two, three, four... How many days have we not seen each other?"

"I feel like it's been several years." Bai Jinye got more and more angry as he spoke, "It's rare for us to see each other, and you're flying all over the place, like a butterfly, no, like a moth, chasing other men."

Yan Zhao sighed and frowned displeased: "You're here again, right?"

Bai Jinye stood up handsomely: "I hate it when you look at me like this." Yan Zhao changed his eyes, from impatient to patient, and said: "If you want to say that I'm frivolous, you should say that I'm 'Fucao Xun'"

The flowers are still in love, and they are carried by the wind on the swing. If you want to say that I am a wanderer, you should say that I am "playing with butterflies and dancing at all times, and the orioles are chirping at ease." Compare me to a moth... read more books, superstar.

"

Her word "superstar" somehow touched his eyebrows. With a little anger and a little revenge, he actually lowered his head and kissed her neck!

Yan Zhao trembled! "Bai Jinye, you have gone too far!"

The smell of alcohol on his breath was unbridled and strong.

Yan Zhao was at a disadvantage, hunched his neck and struggled: "Don't take it out on me when you drink too much! I didn't let you sing with others either!"

He suddenly stopped, breathing heavily and looking ferocious: "Do you think this is what I am doing?"

Yan Zhao saw the destructive smile in his eyes, and her heart trembled.

"I'm just an artist, shouldn't I sing with others? I'll agree to whatever you want me to do. If you sell me, I'll count the money for you, okay?"

"nonsense……"

"Then what do you want me to do? Tell me, eh?" He said and kissed her neck again, picking up her shoulder straps with his fingers.

It was really not a wise move to provoke a drunk man. Yan Zhao quickly begged for mercy:

"I won't beg you anymore, and you don't owe me anything. We really don't need to end up like this!"

She was about to leave, but Bai Jinye trapped her in his arms! He said angrily: "Then who are you going to fight with? Huh? The man who sleeps with you? What can he give you? How is he better than me!

"

What man? What sleep together?

"Yan Zhao! If you want to use me, then use me to the end! Do I, Bai Jinye, have so much value?!"

Yan Zhao's mind suddenly turned around, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant...

Ah, he was talking about Chai Yu. Sure enough, he knew that she and Chai Yu lived together.

She burst into laughter, but in Bai Jinye's eyes, the smile seemed like a mockery, which angered him even more. He held her face and kissed her until she suffocated. Yan Zhao was still laughing a second ago,

The next second my mouth hurt terribly.

Bai Jinye kissed her and took off the jewelry from her neck. When Yan Zhao saw that he was going to be like this forever tonight, she glanced at a bathrobe hanging on the wall of the entrance hall and tugged on it.

Come down and cover yourself like a cloak!

Bai Jinye was startled. Yan Zhao covered his dress with light clouds covering the moon, revealing his stubborn head. He raised his neck and looked at him: "If you want to kiss me, you can do it today. After you finish kissing this head,

, we have nothing to do with each other anymore!”

Bai Jinye suddenly raised his head and laughed, and Yan Zhao was at a loss for words. He laughed so hard that he coughed and burst into tears, as if he was too amused by her. He held her head and kissed her forehead, and then

He kissed the tip of her nose, then placed a nod on her lips, and finally buried his head on her shoulder, smelling the faint disinfectant smell on the bathrobe and rubbing it gently.

"That's not possible...how can we not have a relationship?"

Yan Zhao didn't want to think carefully about his words, but they couldn't help thinking about it.

His smile suddenly turned cold, and he turned against him so quickly that it was frightening: "Why did you live with him? What did you do all night?"

Yan Zhao felt that he was really done. He still had very important things to do, so why waste time, so he said perfunctorily: "You have done the most disgusting thing you can think of. Have you given up?"

Bai Jinye's eyes looked like he wanted to pinch her, and finally he hit the broken glass on the ground with all his strength. He kicked the broken glass everywhere, and Yan Zhao shrank his head and covered his face, which was also broken by some small broken glass.

When it reached the back of my hand, fortunately the residue was too small and it was not injured.

Unexpectedly, he had such a bad temper. Yan Zhao was a little scared and kept his mouth shut.

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Bai Jinye was so angry that he walked around the room and finally sat down on the sofa! He looked so uncomfortable that he didn't even notice that his hand was on the glass. Blood was dripping down the leather sofa, and he didn't even look at it.

He put his blood-stained hands in his hair and lowered his head.

When Yan Zhao saw this, he quickly threw away his bathrobe! He stepped across the glass and ran over to look at his hand. His palm was still pricked with broken pieces and was bleeding. As soon as she touched him, he withdrew his hand! He buried his head stubbornly.

, Yan Zhao stepped forward again, and he pushed her again, staining her skirt with blood.

"show me……"

"You ask him to move out."

"You're bleeding!"

"You tell him to move out!!"

When he yelled, she stopped making any sound and took two steps back. After he calmed down a little, Yan Zhao came closer and took his hand.

He stopped moving and allowed her to manipulate him.

Yan Zhao saw that the glass was still stuck, so he quickly pulled it out, and his finger got a small cut from the sharp edge.

She turned around and went to the landline to call the front desk, hoping to send some debridement drops. As soon as she picked up the phone, someone suddenly hugged her behind her.

Yan Zhao didn't dare to move. Bai Jinye put his arms around her neck, rubbed her with his chin, and said softly: "Don't go..."

Yan Zhao turned his head sideways and said calmly: "I won't leave, you are drunk."

Bai Jinye put his head on her back, breathing unsteadily and feeling a little aggrieved: "I don't drink often, so don't have a bad impression of me."

"Okay, I understand."

"You don't know. You don't know anything."

Yan Zhao felt his back was heated by his breath. He was really worried that he would act crazy again, so his dignity disappeared, leaving only tenderness: "Then what do you want from me?"

Bai Jinye hugged her tightly and didn't move. His deep voice was filled with unwillingness: "You clearly said you wanted to be friends with me."

Yan Zhao's biggest shortcoming is that he has a very good memory. On a rainy night more than ten years ago, every sentence and every detail is still fresh in his memory.

"You are so good-looking, you will have many friends. Come down, okay? My name is Yan Zhao. If you are unhappy, you can come to our school to find me. I can be your friend."

After she said this, twelve-year-old Bai Jinye's eyes were shaken, and sparks ignited in her ashen eyes. She was also relieved to save a life. At that time, she hugged the boy and comforted him.

Touching his back.

However, after so many years, she is no longer the kind and innocent little girl. The changes in her family made her see the warmth and coldness of the world, causing her to quickly grow into an adult.

Ah, yes, he liked the girl from twelve years ago. The desperate boy found the light of salvation and never forgot to regard her as an angel. No wonder.

But she is not the angel in his mind. People change. It doesn't matter who gave her the gift. There is no point in pursuing her.

Yan Zhao turned around, raised his hand and touched his hair, like a witch whispering a spell: "Ajin, have a good sleep and stop making trouble, okay?"

Bai Jinye looked at her infatuatedly, immersed in those gentle eyes, and actually nodded obediently.
To be continued...