In this way, the ambiguity of the ambiguous atmosphere is perfectly lingering.

The two were dancing, but they didn't look like they were dancing, but they seemed to be fighting against each other.

But no one noticed the tense atmosphere between them, and... back and forth, stepping on each other again and again.

So the final price of this dance is-

Jiang Yuyan had a few more shoe prints on his shoes, and the girl's snow-white skirt was obviously printed on her shoes.

At the end of the music,

The two of them quickly let go of their hands.

Yunman was very satisfied, and became more and more satisfied, and said to Ranbai in a low voice: "It's very good."

Ranbai: "..."

She doesn't want to talk.

…

Jiang Yuyan remembered the fireworks and moved his fingertips, but the phone rang out inappropriately at this time.

The boy frowned and connected with cold eyes.

On the other side, Zhao Zhaosheng's unloving voice came over: "Jiang Yuyan, come to the hospital quickly!!"

The boy asked lazily: "What?"

"Who is sick in your family? Do you know if I tell you that you are so terrible?" Zhao Zhao had a headache. "I don't listen to anyone. This little ancestor is too pretentious... I usually listen to you and only get close to you. Even if I get sick, I am really spoiled as a princess!!"

Jiang Yuyan narrowed his eyes and asked sinisterly: "I'll ask you to take care of you for a few days, so will you take care of me like this?"

"Well... I don't know either. In short, you'd better come here, you can do it... Tsk, I said Jiang Yuyan, look, you might as well live your life with your little ancestor." Zhao Zhao was serious: "I'll move the Civil Affairs Bureau to you. We can't get this marriage together, hahahaha!"

Jiang Yuyan sneered: "Get out."

The young master ordered: "Release the phone hands-free, I want to speak."

Zhao Zhao ran over and quickly put the phone there.

Jiang Yuyan listened to the voice opposite, frowned, leaned sideways casually to the side, and coaxed in a low voice: "Obe obedient, huh?"

"It's time to get an injection. I'm not a doctor, so it's useless to ask me."

The boy's bass is magnetic and seductive, and it has a nice voice, but his words are bad: "If you are not happy, just mess with Zhao Zhao, do whatever you are happy."

Zhao Zhao:???

How come there is a deep hatred for blood? Master Jiang!!

Zhao Zhao urged: "Come here quickly, let me tell you, to be honest, I can't blame me for coming to the hospital, it's mainly yours..."

Jiang Yuyan didn't want to hear this very much. He was silent and became more patient, "Be good."

After pausing, Jiang Yuyan turned to Zhao Zhao and said indifferently: "I'll go over immediately, please give in."

Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes: "Okay, I know, I don't dare to care."

Jiang Yuyan hung up the phone, and he could no longer see Ranbai.

He narrowed his eyes, searched for a while but couldn't find it, and finally stuttered and drove away by himself.

Almost all the way the sports car was rushing to the speed of the wind.

Everyone knows that Master Jiang has a cat.

He has been by Jiang Yuyan's side since he was born, and he is one of the few "legacy" left by Jiang Yuyan's deceased mother.

Now that I am already tall, I am about to enter the age of twenty.

Even though Jiang Yuyan devotes all his patience and careful care in daily life, he cannot prevent many disasters and diseases.

When Jiang Yuyan arrived at the pet hospital, it was very late.

The doctor has finished the injection.

The elderly cat wilted and wrapped itself into a ball, biting the tip of its tail, looking aggrieved.

This made Jiang Yuyan hug him in pain.

The cat smelled the familiar breath and instantly recovered a little bit of energy. His paws pulled the corner of the boy's clothes and hugged them in the boy's arms with peace of mind.

Zhao Zhao stood beside him: "You are here, where have you been?"

Jiang Yuyan held the cat and replied: "Attend a banquet."

Zhao Zhao said oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

After hesitating, he looked at the gentle boy who was making fun of the cat again. He felt a little reluctant, but he still had to say: "The doctor just told me... I said that, Jiang Yuyan. It is normal for birth, old age, sickness and death, and you have to learn to let go..."

He grew up with Jiang Yuyan since childhood and knew the temperament of a young man very well.

Arrogant, sharp, and cold enough to be inaccessible.

But once he truly breaks into Jiang Yuyan's world, it is an existence recognized by the boy and will never let go even if he dies.

Too stubborn.

Not a good thing.

Although Zhao Zhao knew that this cat was of great significance to Jiang Yuyan, it was the only living gift left after the death of his biological mother, and it was also the existence of Jiang Yuyan's entire lonely childhood and blood-burning youth throughout this long period.

Jiang Yuyan's lips curled up in the curve, his tone was cold and indifferent: "Zhao Zhao, I don't want to hear this."

He followed the cat along the hair, and there were some things. His slender fingertips as long as jade were lightly dyed with the cold moonlight white, and turned around and hugged the cat and left.

At this time, the banquet was probably over.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly thought while driving,

I don’t know if that person saw the fireworks.

He narrowed his eyes, leaned back lazily, drifting the steering wheel suddenly, his eyes inexplicably.

It's rare to think about it for a long time.

Finally, the idea was finalized.

Since today is that guy’s birthday, forget it, then he will give her a face.

The boy picked up his cell phone, and his white fingertips typed a few words on the keyboard plane, and finally clicked on Send.

The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen fell on the young man's handsome and exquisite face, which was incredible, but it couldn't illuminate his deep pupils.

On the other side,

When the banquet is ongoing,

"Miss Ju, happy birthday." The gentle voice like moonlight swayed in my ears like the flowing moonlight.

Tang Qiqi was wearing a delicately tailored dress, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, lightly bent lips, holding a glass of red wine in plain hands, smiling at Ran Bai.

The distant white distance should be: "Thank you."

Tang Qiqi pursed her lips and smiled, took a sip of the red wine, and asked: "Can you talk to the side?"

After a pause, she said again: "There are many people here, and it is inconvenient."

Ranbai said it was OK.

They walked out of the banquet with fragrant clothes and laughter, and bright and dazzling lights were behind them.

Until I walked out, it was drizzling this morning, the weather was slightly cold, and the wind was a little cool when it passed.

Tang Qiqi tweaked the broken hair in his ears, his eyebrows and eyes were as dreamy as a dream, and he was a little gentle and unreal, his tone was very light and pleasant: "It turned out."

She smiled cleverly and handed the stack of photos in the envelope to Ranbai, "The photos you need."

Ranbai lowered his eyes and took it.

During this action, neither of them poked each other's fingers.

She took a casual look at the photos and confirmed that they were what she wanted.

"Lanke has something to do, please ask me to send it to you." Tang Qiqi explained in a low tone, "Are you still satisfied?"

Those photos,

It is a picture of two people in ambiguous and intimate relationship: hugging, kissing, holding hands...
Chapter completed!