The window was rolled for half a gear. Ji Jing'an stretched out his right hand and lazily turned the steering wheel. His other hand was placed on the window. He took a deep breath of cigarettes. The strong smell of nicotine oil went straight into his lungs along the air. Suddenly, there was a pain in his chest.
The man's tight and profound facial features and the indifferent and cold bottom of his eyes make others never see the half exposed emotions like his people.
But no matter how much you smoke, you can't solve the suffocation of deliberate repression.
The dark and cold breath lingered around the tall and high hidden body, which was the depressed gas annoyed by some unscrupulous woman.
On the eve of the new year's reunion, beautiful fireworks burst out everywhere in Tongcheng. Everyone has his own home to return to, but his home is not married and reduced to nowhere to go.
His favorite apartment has long been contaminated with the smell and smell of yeyufan. He doesn't want to go back. People have left. He can only see things and think of people, which will make him more depressed and gloomy.
After pondering for a while, Ji Jingan calls out the address book in his mobile phone. Finally, his slender finger points on Ni Wei's head.
In that compartment, Ni Wei had just finished new year's Eve dinner with his family. Because the little lover raised by his father didn't bring his son to the door to make a big noise, the reunion year was a little decent.
The real situation in a family that boasts of being noble is that it is a dirty mess.
But I also like to put on lanterns and decorations in various traditional festivals to perform a grand play of loving father and filial piety of children.
With more plays, Ni Wei gradually became numb and often greeted every relative and friend with a cynical smile.
In such a large family, there are only inanimate flowers and trees, which are the cleanest.
Ni Weizheng accompanied some innocent and lovely children to light fireworks and firecrackers. He received a call from Ji Jingan. After listening to it, he smiled cynically and was more sincere. Then he called Gu Sijia and shook his head and tutted, "Xiaoguzi, I believe your dinner tonight is not delicious. In order to show my brother's passionate brotherhood for you, I decided to invite you to have a happy party all night at the charm night bar. By the way, Jing'an will also go. Hurry out!"
Gu Sijia was puzzled, "will Jing'an stay with Miss Ye during the new year?"
"Fuck off, why are you talking so much nonsense? Come here if you want to."
Ni Wei picked a peach blossom eye and hung up the phone with a snap.
Ni Wei was the first to arrive in the VIP box on the top floor of Meise.
He ordered some tender chicks to sing and drink with him. He leaned on the sofa without image, holding a beautiful woman with an angel face and a devil figure in one hand and a microphone in the other hand. "It's not a sin for a man to cry..."
Gu Sijia put on a smoky long coat, pushed open the door and came in. He only heard ghosts crying and Howling inside. Sometimes men and women cuddled together and flirted with each other. It was a miasma. He couldn't help frowning. "Didn't you say Jing'an would come, too?"
"You ask me, who do I ask? Jing'an always keeps his word and is sure to come." Ni Wei raised his eyes, pointed to the sofa next to him and motioned to Gu Si Jia to sit down. After sitting down, he conveniently sent the tender chick in his arms. He joked, "call brother Gu, make all the snacks and serve him well."
When he smelt a pungent perfume, Gu Sijun's face sank and he raised his hand to stop him. "No, Wei Zi, you still enjoy yourself."
The smell of inferior perfume will greatly stimulate the sense of smell. As a doctor, the importance of smell is second only to both hands.
When Ni Wei Gu Si Jia finished drinking several glasses of wine in succession, the box door was slowly pushed open by a bony palm, and a man with a long body came in and walked to the most remote and uninhabited place.
Ni Wei put down the microphone in his hand, stood up with a whoosh, and gathered up in surprise. "Jing'an, you are here. I found a bunch of beauties for you. They are fat and thin. There are all kinds of models. There is another one who looks very much like Miss Ye. Would you like to call someone to have a drink with you?"
During the Chinese new year, my brother has a woman, but he doesn't stay at home and sleep in the hot quilt with her. You can know with your toes. It must be a contradiction between the two people.
Ni Wei still has this look. He doesn't talk much to ask the truth.
Ji Jingan lifted his eyelids and didn't speak. He just stretched out his hand to get the wine glass and drank the wine with a cold face.
Look at this posture, it's not like opposition!
Looking at Gu Sijia, he saw that the other party shrugged his shoulders and looked blank. Ni Wei quietly swallowed his saliva, pulled the beautiful girl similar to ye Yufan to Ji Jing'an, and squeezed out a stiff smile. "Her name is Xiao Bao. When I ordered miss, I saw her at a glance. She is white, beautiful and of good quality. You will be satisfied with Jing'an."
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at the timid chick, "see, this is my eldest brother sitting here. He's even closer than my brother. You have to serve me."
The two handsome men in front are already the best. The last one, with an upside down face, long legs and narrow waist, is the best of the best.
I want to eat wine tonight. I'll bend over and play with him
Jijing'an lit a cigarette. The dark red cigarette end pointed straight to the exposed chest of Xiaobao who was inclined into his arms. His handsome face was as cold as a knife. "It's too ugly. Stay away. My girlfriend is much more beautiful than you."
Thin lips tightly close into a sharp straight line, showing that this is a cool and thin man.
Xiaobao blushed with shame, like a freshly cooked shrimp, frozen in place and afraid to move.
Gu Sijia couldn't bear to embarrass the little girl. He stretched out his hand and pulled the man away. He took a glass of wine and went to Ji Jing'an. He sat on the other side of the sofa and asked with concern, "Jing'an, Miss Ye hasn't forgiven you for what happened on the night of the new year?"
"It's not just that." Jijing'an looked up and drank the wine in his hand. The sexy Adam's apple slid up and down under the dark yellow light. He didn't look at Gu Sijia. His rational and cold eyes condensed on the transparent glass. "Chen Zifeng went bankrupt and disappeared. He didn't hide it from her. He probably blamed me."
Even if a man is born to be the most emotional, she will never forget that man.
Ye Yufan also failed to jump out of this law.
The thinking gap between men and women is very different, which is close to the distance from Mars to the earth.
He didn't know that ye Yufan didn't blame him at all about Chen Zifeng.
What she wants is only a love with equal status and equal strength.
Jijing'an hangs her eyes and looks at her mobile phone. What's the matter with Han Zhenzhen? When she receives a message, she doesn't give him a message. The countdown on New Year's Eve is about to begin.
Injured by yeyufan and bleeding, I still can't let go after all!
He didn't know that Han Zhenzhen over there was too busy to do anything.