The rhythmic music in the bar reached its climax just right, the pitch rising rhythmically almost breaking through the sky, and the thumping drum beats became heavier each time, shaking the green radish leaves on the sink slightly.
Yan Xiao stood there, neither making a sound nor moving.
Ye Fei said no in a frivolous and nonchalant tone, as if Yan Xiao was an insignificant pebble on the roadside. He doesn't like them as much as the lush flowers and strong grass, so he doesn't care whether they are ignored or kicked away.
A kind of pain like a tangled thread rose up in my heart, dense and pervasive.
Yan Xiao reached into his pocket, took out a small red book and opened it.
In the photo in the upper right corner, Ye Fei, wearing a white shirt, is smiling happily beside him.
The raised steel stamp and the unique marriage certificate number, like the most impeccable evidence in the world, gave Yan Xiao confidence and comfort again.
Yan Xiao looked at it for a while until he heard the sound of the toilet's rotary lock turning, then he put it back.
"I won't drink it when I get back," Ye Fei pressed the water pump button and pushed open the door, "I feel a little dizzy, I'll get up tomorrow..."
Ye Fei's voice stopped abruptly.
He almost thought he was drunk and hallucinating, otherwise how could he see Yan Xiao here? He even rubbed his eyes childishly. After a while, he asked in astonishment: "Why are you here?"
For him, the fact that Yan Xiao came to the bar was as shocking as seeing aliens visiting the earth.
In his impression, if he invited Yan Xiao to drink, Yan Xiao would just look at him expressionlessly, and then ask in confusion: "Is your self-worth reflected in your drinking capacity?"
Yan Xiao looked him straight in the eyes and said calmly: "I'm coming to find you."
Ye Fei put her hands under the sensor faucet and said while washing her hands: "How did you know I was here?"
Yan Xiao quickly replied: "Ye Yao told me."
Ye Fei knew without even thinking that Ye Yao had no good intentions. But he was disappointed. The relationship between him and Yan Xiao was not what he thought. Ye Fei snorted and laughed, thinking that he had not suffered enough beatings.
He shook off the water droplets on his hands and opened the photo album on his phone.
The angle he took the photo that day was very good. Not only did he capture Ye Yao's distorted expression after being beaten, but he also captured the broken glass surrounding him clearly.
However, this is not the most important thing. The beauty of this photo is that anyone who knows Ye Yao can recognize at a glance that the disheveled man is him.
He can cure every little idiot like this one. Isn't it just about saving face? Today he wants him to lose all his dignity and face.
Ye Fei flipped through her WeChat contacts, found a supplier she had worked with before, and sent the photo to him: "Use this photo to print 300 sets of T-shirts for me."
Ye Yao was arrogant and only looked up. He always looked down on these suppliers and never had any contact with them, so the suppliers didn't know him at all.
After seeing what Ye Fei sent, the supplier laughed at first, and then immediately replied -
【Chongshang Wenyin: Received, will arrange it immediately. 】
Suppliers are also smart. Generally speaking, if it is a company's need, the person in charge of purchasing will contact them. Now that Ye Fei came in person and didn't mention the contract, he had an idea in his mind.
[Chongshang Wenyin: Use your private account? 】
【Ni Fei Ge: Yeah. 】
【Chongshangwenyin: OK, no problem, we will let you know when it’s ready. 】
Ye Fei put down his phone and saw Yan Xiao standing next to him like a door god. He was moved and couldn't help but want to tease him: "What do you want to see me for? Do you miss me?"
Yan Xiao didn't answer, just looked at him straight.
Ye Fei took out a cigarette, fumbled for a long time but couldn't find a lighter, cursed inwardly, and said to Yan Xiao, "Boss Yan, can I borrow a lighter?"
Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment and did not move.
Just when Ye Fei wanted to ask again, Yan Xiao suddenly turned to Gu Ruijia who was watching the fun: "I've seen you smoking."
Gu Ruijia straightened his back instantly, like a student who was suddenly dragged to the stage by the dean during a break, and stammered, "Yes, yes."
What's going on? Why did the boss suddenly cue him?
Could it be that there is actually a deeper meaning behind this simple sentence?
what to do? He has such a donkey brain! He couldn't guess!
Yan Xiao stretched out his hand and said politely, "Please lend me the cigarettes and lighter."
"Oh, okay." Although Gu Ruijia didn't understand why, she still gave the thing to Yan Xiao as quickly as possible.
Ye Fei took a step forward and was about to take it. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiao slightly turned sideways to avoid his action.
...Are you deliberately coveting him?
Yan Xiao didn't know what he was thinking. He held the cigarette, lit it, and took a light puff.
"You--" Ye Fei raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry when Yan Xiao suddenly reached out and lifted his chin.
Yan Xiao was tall, and his hands were bigger than Ye Fei's, so he pinched Ye Fei's chin with little force, just enough for him to bear without feeling any pain.
Ye Fei is a king of talking nonsense, but a bronze in action.
The sudden ambiguity from Yan Xiao made her mind go blank. She couldn't say a word and could only watch that overly handsome face getting closer and closer to her.
Gu Ruijia was even more confused, hello? Does anyone remember if he's still around?
If you want it, can you do it at home? Is it that the 2.2-meter bed is not comfortable, or is it that the 400-square-meter flat is not big enough to roll around in? Why did she choose to be in front of a single guy like him?
Gu Ruijia only felt like a bright light bulb, emitting scorching light in the toilet.
He looked at Ye Fei, who was already in a daze, with contempt. Is this person having no feelings? This is such a feeling!
Divorce for what? It was him who did it!
Gu Ruijia didn't even dare to wash her hands. She held her breath and moved out step by step, stopping every now and then. Even the corners of her clothes were covered with the words "slippery".
In the bathroom, Yan Xiao came up to Ye Fei and lit his cigarette with his burning cigarette butt.
His movements were a little clumsy, but he was very serious. He depicted it bit by bit and ignited it step by step, with patience and persistence.
Ye Fei raised her eyes.
Yan Xiao's lips were very thin, the kind that would be criticized mercilessly. The lip shape is very beautiful, the lip line is clear, the lip petals are soft, and it looks very kissable.
Tonight at the bar, many people came over to chat with Ye Fei.
Able to take initiative without hesitation and more or less confident in his or her appearance. Indeed, the people who come here are more than qualified to be called handsome men or beautiful women outside.
But it depends on who you compare with.
In front of Yan Xiao, these people were instantly turned into ashes.
But what's the use of having good looks? Yan Xiao is a person who doesn't need sex life, and the only function of his kidneys is probably to drain water.
Ye Fei sighed inwardly and pushed Yan Xiao away.
"Tsk," Ye Fei blew out a puff of smoke and looked Yan Xiao up and down with a teasing look in her eyes, "Is Mr. Yan trying to seduce me?"
"I didn't," Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei in confusion, as if he didn't understand why he said that. He thought seduction was a bad word, so he racked his brains to explain, "You asked me for a light, but I didn't have one, so I asked Gu Ruijia for it. Gu Ruijia gave it to me, and I lit it first, and then I gave it to you. There was no seduction."
Ye Fei flicked the ash off her cigarette, smiling: "Then why don't you just light it for me with your lighter?"
"That's what you did to me that day..." Yan Xiao said this and suddenly found the key point, "Are you seducing me?"
Ye Fei, who was suddenly outmaneuvered, said: "..."
He wanted to brush it off, but Yan Xiao was a tactless person and kept asking, "Really, Ye Fei?"
The Yan Xiao in the last second hated the word "seduce", but in this second, he liked it very much. Of course, this doesn't mean that he is a fickle person.
The world is developing in motion, and the Yan Xiao before was not the Yan Xiao now.
"That's the end." Ye Fei opened the door angrily, "Aren't you going home? Are you leaving or not?"
Seeing that Yan Xiao still didn't move, he raised his eyebrow: "Why, do you want to talk about divorce in the bathroom?"
"You're drunk," Yan Xiao walked over to stand shoulder to shoulder with him and brought up the subject of divorce. He didn't resist like he did yesterday, "Your words don't count."
"Really?" Ye Fei said shamelessly, "What makes you think I'm drunk? I said I wasn't drunk."
Yan Xiao seemed to have anticipated Ye Fei's words, and a smile flashed across his eyes. A little proud and a little proud: "I bought a portable alcohol tester."
Ye Fei: “…”
Ye Fei: “???” Yan Xiao, you are worthy of it!
After being treated like this by Yan Xiao, Ye Fei no longer had the mood to continue playing. In addition to persuading Gu Ruijia not to invest, his bigger purpose in coming to the bar was to find a man to develop some unspeakable things below the neck.
However, after searching all night, I didn't find anyone I liked. Besides, I'm dizzy from drinking, so I might as well go home and sleep.
It was just after eleven o'clock and the bar was packed. Yan Xiao and Ye Fei's faces are already powerful weapons, and when they stand together, their lethality is multiplied, attracting people's attention like a magnet.
Some of the brave ones even deliberately bumped into this side.
Yan Xiao had a cold face and no expression, and looked like someone who was not someone he was going to mess with. On the other hand, Ye Fei had a smile on his lips, his manners were elegant, and his every move was a bit nonchalant, looking like a regular at a nightclub.
How could we let go of this rare delicacy that is only seen once in a century?
If Ye Fei hadn't dodged quickly, who knows how much advantage she would have taken.
After another man pretended to approach unintentionally, Yan Xiao took a step forward and blocked Ye Fei behind him.
A tiny gap was formed in the tightly packed crowd, and Ye Fei followed Yan Xiao out step by step. It was not fast, but she no longer had to worry about dealing with the harassment that followed.
Yan Xiao's driver was waiting outside. After the two of them sat down, the car started slowly.
Surrounded by the familiar and peaceful atmosphere, Ye Fei felt a little sleepy and chatted with Yan Xiao in a casual manner. He struggled to open his eyes, pointed at the small thing on the back seat that looked like a mobile phone, and asked, "What is this?"
Yan Xiao is a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he has a clear plan of what should be placed where.
Ye Fei reached out and fiddled with it. This extra little gadget was really not his style.
"Portable alcohol tester." Yan Xiao said.
Ye Fei: “…”
Ye Fei felt a little amused and helpless. He couldn't understand why Yan Xiao was so persistent in not getting a divorce. After being married for more than half a year, they actually don't have much interaction in life, so divorce and finding another one will not have much impact on him.
However... a light bulb went off in Ye Fei's mind. Maybe Yan Xiao wanted this kind of state?
All the things that she didn't understand suddenly became clear to her. Ye Fei remembered that day in the studio, when her unintentional teasing made Yan Xiao very unhappy, and suddenly she found a way to make him divorce quickly.
What Yan Xiao needs is a partner who abides by the rules and never crosses the line, so he will do the opposite!
The more Ye Fei thought about it, the happier she became. She fell asleep without realizing it and didn't wake up until she reached the door of her house.
"Ye Fei." Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei who was sleeping in a ball and called him.
Ye Fei fell asleep unconsciously.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out his hand and pushed him stiffly, "We're home."
Ye Fei snorted, but still didn't wake up.
The air conditioner in the car was turned on very low. Ye Fei's cheeks were rosy from her sleep. Her beautiful eyes were quietly closed, with her long and thick eyelashes drooping, which made him feel a kind of innocence and naivety that he never saw in his daily life.
Yan Xiao stared at him for a long while without blinking, then pushed him again: "Ye Fei."
"Hmm?" Ye Fei opened her eyes dazedly and asked blankly, "Are we there yet?"
Yan Xiao said "hmm".
Ye Fei struggled to get up, but his movements were so big that he accidentally ripped open the third button on his collar.
Ye Fei didn't pay attention, opened the car door and was about to get out.
Yan Xiao stopped him and pointed at his chest: "Your button."
Ye Fei lowered her eyes, took a look, and chuckled, "It's okay." She got out of the car.
Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei, then at the driver who was sitting motionless in the driver's seat. He tried to hold back, but in the end he couldn't help but held Ye Fei's wrist.
Ye Fei turned back: "What?"
Yan Xiao let him go immediately.
Yan Xiao didn't say anything, but just reached out and pinched the button.
Okay, damn this OCD. Ye Fei shrugged and stood still, allowing him to move.
Yan Xiao lowered his eyes and pressed the button into his buttonhole. As his fingers slid, his bent knuckles seemed to touch Ye Fei's collarbone inadvertently, lightly and cherishingly.
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