The two of them turned around at the same time and saw Duan Hongwei with two other people standing behind him. Of course, they couldn't remember their names.
He's an unimportant person anyway.
"I won't forget it. It was just a bet."
Duan Hongwei said this with a sneer and took two steps forward.
"How dare you say such things so brazenly? Ying Kexin is still here. Give her some face."
One of the men next to Duan Hongwei said.
"Do you still care about that?" Duan Hongwei's face seemed to be filled with sarcasm. "What a proud person! What about having no men? Isn't she just like any other woman? She should be pretty good in bed, right, Master Shi?"
"Shut up!"
Shi Yan said through gritted teeth.
He wanted to rush over and beat Duan Hongwei, but Ying Kexin turned around expressionlessly, as if he didn't hear what Duan Hongwei said at all.
Even if he heard it, his expression remained the same as always.
Shi Yan took a few quick steps, took her hand, and stuffed her into the car.
On the way back.
The atmosphere in the car was somewhat solemn.
Shi Yan looked at Ying Kexin who was looking out the window and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
"What?"
"Just now……"
"Are you treating me roughly, or are you using me as a gamble?" Ying Kexin interrupted Shi Yan before he could finish his words, slowly turning to look at him. "Anyway, I never thought you were sincere. How can someone who asks you to sleep with them the first time they meet be sincere?"
What we said when we met.
Rumors of the banquet in Nanhu Lake.
Ying Kexin is not a little girl with fantasies.
Shi Yan looked at her.
Why do you always have that lukewarm expression, or even get angry or talk back?
With such a quiet expression and eyes devoid of any emotion, it really feels like there is no relationship at all and no dealings whatsoever.
No one spoke along the way.
The car finally stopped downstairs of the Ying family's building, and Shi Yan said, "That's right, I've made you my bet. The one who makes you surrender the third time we meet will win."
Ying Kexin held the door handle and looked at him.
Shi Yan sighed and explained, "It was too much at that time. I was drunk and very emotional, so what I want to say is..."
"Don't overthink it. Who are we? Thanks to you, I had a lot of fun too."
Shi Yan was stunned.
Why?
He would feel relieved if others didn't bother him, but he felt very uncomfortable when Ying Kexin said such words.
This is not what he wants, but Ying Kexin is different.
Ying Kexin opened the car door and left without looking back.
Shi Yan stared at Ying Kexin as she walked into the house without blinking.
To be honest, I don’t understand.
What's wrong with him?
The next day.
"Ying Kexin, your delivery."
When I was at work at the art gallery, a bouquet of flowers suddenly arrived via local courier. It wasn’t very big, but it contained ninety-nine lilies.
Colleagues immediately gathered around.
"Oh my god, who sent this? My boyfriend?"
"Oh, no, I don't know."
Ying Kexin really didn't know who sent the flowers.
"I'm so envious. When will I receive something like that?"
Who could it be?
Could it be Shi Yan?
impossible!
Ying Kexin quickly rejected this idea.
I put the flowers on the table and saw the note on the basket, only then did I realize it was from Chang'an.
It has the address and time written on it.
Ying Kexin knew what this meant, took out yesterday's business card, left and made a call.
"I'm Chang'an."
"I am Ying Kexin."
"I know." Chang'an's voice sounded like a gentleman. Just by the sound of his voice, you could tell he was a good person. "Did you get it?"
"I received the flower basket you sent me."
"What else?"
"Of course I saw the card too."
Ying Kexin could hear Chang'an smile on the other end of the phone.
Then, I heard him ask, "How is it? Is the time okay?"
"Um."
It was a Sunday, and the location was a restaurant not far from Ying's house.
He thought very carefully.
"Are there any foods you particularly like or dislike?"
"I'm not picky about food."
"In that case, I'll just make my own arrangements."
"OK."
"See you then, good luck."
"The same to you."
After saying this, Ying Kexin hung up the phone.
Take a deep breath and slowly look out the window.
Just like what they said, he is a good man.
At that moment, I thought of Shi Yan.
I don't know why, but his face suddenly flashed before my mind.
No!
He is definitely not.
Because people like that are impulsive and reckless.
Ying Kexin knew clearly that a short-term deviance was a foolish choice and there was no expectation of anything.
I took a deep breath, calmed myself down, and continued working.
When I got off work, I saw Shi Yan at the gate of the art gallery, holding the flower basket sent by Chang'an.
Just like that time, he was leaning against the car with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Ying Kexin." He called out, "Do you always get off work this late? Others have already left."
"What's up?"
Shi Yan lowered his eyes and saw the flower basket in her hand. He asked, "What is that?"
"You don't need to know."
Shi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and he ordered, "Throw that away."
"What?" Ying Kexin was stunned. "Are you crazy? This is the gift I received."
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