The long kiss is like the early autumn sunshine outside the window, with slightly cool wings inserted into it, and silently penetrates into a heart and a chip.
When the coolness and warmth collided, countless emotions exploded and fell to the ground.
The tea room was extremely quiet, except for the heart that was not controlled by the brain and was beating randomly.
Ye Lai couldn't help but clenched his fingers and stared at Feng Yan blankly.
His gaze fell into the woman's eyes, as if he had fallen into the endless sea, and could no longer find the calmness he once had.
Reason gradually returned, and Feng Yan gently let go of her.
Ye Lai's lips were red and his upper lip was a little broken. He wiped it slowly with his fingertips.
Even Feng Yan himself couldn't find a reason to be angry, only a wave of anger spreading in his chest.
In the past 27 years of his life, he has never been short of women, not to mention wandering among flowers. Whether it was a real love affair or a casual show, he never lost.
He will never be the sad and frustrated person.
But now...
Feng Yan took a deep breath, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he desperately tried to ignore Ye Lai's confused and frightened eyes.
But no.
He asked: "Does it hurt you?"
Ye Lai tilted his head and said, "Feng Yan, kiss me."
Feng Yan's expression froze: "...You're not blind, are you?"
"I..." Ye Lai was a little unable to respond, "You..."
We talked for a long time, but she didn't even utter a complete sentence.
She raised her white and tender hand and touched her heart, where...
An amazing jump.
So fast, so fast.
The woman in front of him seemed a little at a loss. Feng Yan had never seen Ye Lai like this before. If it were in the past, he probably wouldn't care about the thoughts and moods of the opposite sex.
But Ye Lai is different, she is different in every way, especially she is stupid.
Behind you is a long transparent floor-to-ceiling window. Through it, you can overlook the scenery of the entire city, shrouded in white mist, as if you are walking on clouds with a mirage.
The man's slender and powerful arms suddenly rested on both sides of Ye Lai's body, trapping her inside. He lowered his head and stared at her.
Ye Lai remained motionless and suddenly became extremely well-behaved.
The chip seems to be stuck and has a tendency to stop working in just a few minutes.
"Ye Lai."
"Ah." She responded in a daze.
Feng Yan took another breath and said patiently: "Do you know when my birthday is?"
She answered quickly, "November 22nd."
Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips, "Do you know Scorpio?"
Ye Lai had read the Human Encyclopedia, which had explanations about constellations, but she didn't pay special attention and shook her head.
The man raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "Then go check it out."
His eyes glanced at the mobile phone Ye Lai held in his hand, and after struggling for a long time, he finally turned around and left.
He didn't even ask another question about Jiang Yi.
Watching Feng Yan's leaving figure, Ye Lai stood there for a long time without blinking.
He wasn't stunned, but he was using the chip to search for Scorpio.
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In the evening, cocktail party.
In the dim light, there were several people sitting.
Chen Dongsheng came over first. When the visitor sat down, he handed over a cigarette and said, "Are you so free today?"
Feng Yan didn't wear a suit jacket, only a black shirt with white gemstone buttons on the cuffs. Dark lines ran on the back of his shirt, and the muscular lines of his body were very obvious.
He lowered his eyes, lit a cigarette, and drank one glass of the wine in front of him.
Tan Zifeng, who came after him, saw this and silently raised his chin at Chen Dongsheng, meaning to ask: What's wrong with him?
Chen Dongsheng shook his head.
The three of them sat down, and Tan Zifeng chuckled: "Did you have a fight with Xiao Yelai?"
They knew very well who Feng Yan was. After so many years, they had never seen him be so indulgent and patient with anyone of the opposite sex.
It is true that Ye Lai is different from those ordinary products from head to toe.
There seemed to be no scheming, he just had Feng Yan in his eyes, which made them jealous when they looked at him.
Feng Yan looked at the liquid in the cup that was changed in color by the light, and he was slightly absent-minded.
He didn't know how he felt about Ye Lai.
I obviously feel that I don't like her, she is dull, stupid, stupid as hell, and doesn't know anything about the world.
But when he found out that she was being affectionate towards Jiang Xiaomao, he actually wanted to tear her into pieces and then dig out her heart to see if she was lying.
Feng Yan already hated beautiful and coquettish women, so it was a miracle that Ye Lai could stay with him for so long and still be healthy and alive.
After a few glasses of wine, Feng Yan's eyes were a little dazzled.
He thought it was because he hated Jiang Xiaomao so much that he was so angry when Lai called him tonight.
How could he like a woman like Jiang Xiaomao?
There is no such thing as a beautiful woman.
"Come on, don't drink it by yourself." Tan Zifeng joked with a smile, "Find two sisters to drink with us."
As he said that, he looked at Chen Dongsheng: "Do you want your sister to drink with you?"
Chen Dongsheng raised his eyes and said, "Okay."
Then Tan Zifeng looked at the man smoking with his eyes lowered and was about to ask him if he wanted it, but the phone came on.
Feng Yan looked at the phone number on it and was lost for a while.
It was Ye Lai who beat him.
He didn't want to answer.
But this woman was very persistent, so Feng Yan had no choice but to answer, frowning: "Huh?"
There was silence on the phone.
Feng Yan thought it was too noisy and didn't hear her, so he picked up the remote control on the coffee table and paused all the music.
"Ye Lai? Speak."
On the phone, the woman's voice was a little low: "Feng Yan, you don't want me anymore?"
Feng Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes became more intense.
He pursed his lips and did not respond.
Ye Lai asked again, "Don't you care about me anymore?"
Her voice was a little aggrieved, and she couldn't find the reason for her grievance.
Feng Yan flicked the ash from his cigarette and spoke in a deep voice.
After a long time, he said: "No."
"Then why don't you go home? I'm still waiting for you."
Feng Yan fell into silence again, and the light in his dark eyes turned into countless threads, intertwining with each other, as if they were struggling.
But it doesn't help. The more you struggle, the more chaotic you become.
"I'll be back later."
Listening to his helpless compromising tone, Chen Dongsheng and Tan Zifeng looked at each other.
They all saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Although Feng Yan's performance was not obvious at all, as brothers for many years, they knew very well what Feng Yan's state meant.
He was wronged, but he didn't know it yet.
"Oh, then I'll wait for you."
Before hanging up the phone, Feng Yan caught the hint of disappointment in Ye Lai's tone.
Seeing that he had finished the phone call, Tan Zifeng brought up what he had just said: "Would you like to find two sisters to accompany Boss Feng to drink a few drinks to relieve his boredom?"
Feng Yan put down the phone, took two puffs of the remaining cigarette, then picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.
"clang--"
After the empty glass fell on the table, he stood up and said slowly, "No more."
Chen Dongsheng chuckled: "Where are you going?"
The man had already walked to the door without looking back, "Go home."