That afternoon, when Ye Fei woke up, Yan Xiao had already gone to the company. I don’t know where he got so much energy. He didn’t look tired after fighting for most of the night.
Ye Fei paused for a moment, opened the curtains, leaned lazily against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and picked up her phone to check the messages.
The top one was from Yan Xiao, asking Ye Fei to tell him when she woke up so that he could ask someone to deliver food.
If he hadn't said it, Ye Fei wouldn't have felt hungry. After he said that, Ye Fei immediately felt empty in her stomach. She immediately replied to Yan Xiao -
【Ni Fei Ge: Wake up.】 】
The next second, I received a message from Yan Xiao.
[Yan Xiao: OK.] 】
[Yan Xiao: Are you feeling unwell? 】
Ye Fei blew out a smoke ring, flicked the ash into the ashtray, and typed with a smirk.
【Ni Fei Ge: My throat hurts.】 】
[Brother Ni Fei: Please be gentler next time, Mr. Yan. 】
Yan Xiao was silent. Ye Fei looked at the dialog box that kept showing "input in progress" and couldn't help laughing out loud.
A minute later, the new message finally came.
【Yan Xiao: I’m sorry. 】
Ye Fei just wanted to tease him, but was afraid that he would take it seriously, so she typed it and sent it to him immediately.
【Ni Fei Ge: Just kidding, I'm fine, I felt great yesterday. 】
[Ni Fei Ge: Are you busy? 】
【Yan Xiao: Not bad.】 】
Ye Fei knew Yan Xiao. If he was really not busy, he would definitely call her as soon as possible. But now he probably couldn't spare the time.
Ye Fei didn't want to disturb him anymore, so after thinking about it, she edited a message.
[Ni Fei Ge: I won’t talk to you anymore. I’ll get up and wash up.] 】
[Yan Xiao: OK.] 】
Ye Fei exited the conversation, took a puff of cigarette, and then clicked into Gu Ruijia's WeChat. Gu Ruijia was probably pissed off by him, and the screen was full of roaring exclamation marks.
[Qinfen Gu: Ye Fei, damn you! ! ! Did you fucking do that on purpose? ! ! ! 】
【Qinfen Valley: Come out! ! ! Don’t think I can’t find you if you pretend to be dead! ! 】
【Qinfen Valley: Haven’t you gotten up yet? ? ? ! Damn, this friend is gone! 】
Ye Fei coughed and quickly replied to him.
[Ni Fei Ge: I watched the celebration party too late yesterday and couldn’t get up in the morning. 】
【Qinfen Valley: [smile][smile][smile]】
Ye Fei frowned.
[Ni Fei Ge: Why are you being so sarcastic? 】
【Qinfengu: I suggest you check the group chat history. 】
What are you doing? What happened to the chat history?
Ye Fei clicked it with doubt.
Ye Fei was silent.
Cheng Minghao took a video of himself and Yan Xiao leaving the table and sent it to Gu Ruijia, who then posted it to the group to complain. In other words, I started to peel off from the beginning.
Just as I was thinking about it, Gu Ruijia suddenly sent a group video invitation. Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, but still answered the call. Sun Qiong and Zhou Zhensheng also answered the call at the same time.
On the screen, Gu Ruijia sneered: "Oh, you are living a comfortable life, still lying in bed."
Ye Fei put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray. He adjusted his nightgown and smiled lazily: "I can't help it. I'm not feeling well. Yan Xiao asked me to have a good rest."
He has always been thick-skinned, and one of his life principles is that as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Gu Ruijia: “…”
Gu Ruijia was speechless and couldn't find the words to reply for a moment.
Zhou Zhensheng was amused: "Old Gu, you dare to talk nonsense with Ye Fei. I admire you."
Sun Qiong clicked his tongue: "I feel uncomfortable again. Ye Fei, are you going to develop in the direction of Lin Daiyu?"
Gu Ruijia found an ally and immediately responded, "That's right. Look at how many times this month your period has come. Even your period isn't this frequent."
"Go to hell with your period." Ye Fei cursed with a smile, then got out of bed holding her phone. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he hissed. If I hadn't grabbed the bedside table in time, I would have fallen to the ground.
The tendon on the inner thigh was stretched too much yesterday, and now it can't bear the weight. It's so sore and painful, it's killing me.
This is really the case of closing business for three years and then making enough money for three years after reopening.
Ye Fei rubbed the sore area, let out a light breath, slowly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Gu Ruijia sneered, "You're panting when I told you you're fat? You can fall down when you get out of bed. You're a grown man, but you're acting like a pregnant omega."
Zhou Zhensheng didn't understand: "What is that?"
Ye Fei didn't understand either.
"You don't know this?" Gu Ruijia proudly gave them a brief introduction to the worldview of alphas and omegas. At the end, he concluded, "It's not me, Hei Yefei. Look at him now. Does he look like me?"
Ye Fei and the other two were silent, and the group fell into an eerie silence.
Gu Ruijia didn't notice anything and continued to yell, "Why aren't you talking?"
Ye Fei opened the bathroom door, fixed her phone on the sink, squeezed toothpaste and brushed her teeth: "Are you sure straight men would understand this kind of thing?"
Gu Ruijia retorted: "That's because I'm well-informed."
Ye Fei smiled: "Whatever you say is what it is."
Gu Ruijia felt uncomfortable all over because of his laughter. Just when he was about to say something else, Sun Qiong suddenly shouted "Fuck", which scared him.
"Old Sun, why are you so startled?"
"Look at the number one trending search," Sun Qiong said after taking a sip of water. "It's exciting."
Ye Fei reduced the video size and clicked on Weibo.
The number one hot search was the news that a celebrity was caught for drug use. Ye Fei knew this celebrity, he was an artist of Dingyuan. Because he became famous overnight by starring in a comedy movie, he has a certain status in Dingyuan.
Ye Fei frowned. This person had a very good development in his previous life and had nothing to do with drugs. What was the situation in this life?
"Isn't it just a celebrity taking drugs? What's the big deal?" Gu Ruijia glanced at it and didn't care. "Didn't Cen Xinghua appear on the hot search a while ago?"
"Can you be a little more patient?" Sun Qiong said, "Look carefully at the police report. There are some bright spots."
"Fuck," Zhou Zhensheng looked at it for a while and complained, "The color matching of this background image is blinding me. What's the highlight? ...According to reports from the public, five drug addicts, Ye (male, 21 years old, general manager of a film and television company), were arrested in a community in this city..."
Zhou Zhensheng's voice suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds he said: "This Ye..." He asked Ye Fei, "How old is your cheap brother?"
Ye Fei looked strange: "Twenty-one."
"That must be him, there's no way he can escape," Gu Ruijia clapped his hands, "Wang Zhao is involved in gambling and drugs, so it's impossible for Ye Yao to be innocent if he follows him."
He paused, then suddenly laughed: "Does this count as looking up? No one can escape from the fate of heaven. The little bastard was so arrogant in the bar, how is he now?"
Ye Fei took the opportunity to wash her face to hide the expression on her face.
In his previous life, because he stood in front, Ye Yao did not get involved in company affairs too early, and naturally he did not meet these messy people. So much so that even after Ye Fei died, he was still alive and kicking.
But now, Ye Fei is no longer there to protect him from the wind and rain. Ye Yao's end can be considered as what he got.
Ye Fei wiped the water droplets on her face and walked out of the bathroom with her cell phone.
Suddenly, there was a doorbell ring at the door. It should be the delivery man that Yan Xiao called. Ye Fei walked over, opened the door and let them in.
"You're amazing," Gu Ruijia glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the computer with a look of disdain, "Eating now."
"Let's have lunch and dinner together." Ye Fei thanked the waiter and sent them out. I sat down in the restaurant, fixed my phone on the side, and took a spoon to slowly scoop up the shrimp porridge.
"You've had quite a good meal," Zhou Zhensheng glanced at the table and muttered, "but it's too light and doesn't go well with rice."
Gu Ruijia also said: "Yes, isn't porridge usually eaten in the morning?"
Only Sun Qiong looked at Ye Fei, who was covered tightly with her nightgown, and smiled without saying a word.
"What's your business?" Ye Fei said to them. Not wanting to continue this topic, she looked up and asked Gu Ruijia, "Have you fixed your computer?"
"I remembered what you said," Gu Ruijia suddenly smiled wickedly. He opened the photo album on his computer, dragged a few photos and sent them to the group, "Let me show you what Ye Fei looked like during her middle school years."
"If I hadn't repaired the computer, I wouldn't have remembered that I had saved these photos," Gu Ruijia explained to Zhou Zhensheng and Sun Qiong, "Do you know Nowitzki? He's the NBA star who has retired now."
"I know." Sun Qiong clicked on the large picture and laughed. "Ye Fei's hairstyle... could it be the same as Nowitzki's? Hahahaha."
"Yes," Gu Ruijia nodded, her face flushed with laughter, "Ye Fei liked him very much back then."
"What's wrong? I think it's pretty good-looking," Zhou Zhensheng was as obsessed with looks as ever. "Others can't handle this little yellow scroll, but Ye Fei's face can."
Ye Fei actually doesn’t remember much about high school, even the faces of most of her high school classmates are blurry. He clicked on the picture posted by Gu Ruijia, and was immediately filled with a strong sense of middle school student style.
Fortunately, Yan Xiao had never seen him at that time, otherwise he would have been scared away.
"Are you sick?" Ye Fei put down the spoon and slid the sheets back one by one. "Why do you keep these things?"
"What's wrong? Did it take up your computer memory?" Gu Ruijia pointed at Ye Fei, "I was thinking that if you had spoken nicely, I would have let you go today. It's your fault for not knowing what's good for you."
He flipped his hair and sneered: "Come on, come on, enjoy it, I have more here."
After that, Ye Fei’s three black histories continued.
"Gu Ruijia, you asked for this," Ye Fei narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, "Let me tell you about Gu Ruijia and his first love."
Gu Ruijia's scalp was exploding: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, I was wrong! Brother, is it okay if I'm wrong?"
Ye Fei ignored him and continued, "That Christmas, Gu Ruijia skipped classes and took his first love out for a candlelight dinner. They booked the entire restaurant, with steak and red wine..."
Zhou Zhensheng said: "Isn't this quite romantic?"
"Romantic?" Ye Fei sneered, "Do you know what song the restaurant played after the two of them sat down?"
Ye Fei: "Mother in Candlelight."
“Hahahahahahaha.” Zhou Zhensheng slapped his thigh, “What a psycho!”
Gu Ruijia covered her face, looking like she didn't want to see anyone: "I died unjustly, okay? It was the waiter who made a mistake. I explained it to my ex-girlfriend countless times, but she just didn't believe it and insisted that I had an Oedipus complex, damn it."
Ye Fei laughed along and looked at the photos. Just as he was about to slide the picture on the screen, his eyes accidentally swept to a certain part of the photo and his fingers suddenly stopped.
He enlarged the photo and moved closer to the screen for a closer look.
"Ye Fei, what are you doing?" Gu Ruijia asked him.
Ye Fei didn't say anything. He stared at what he was holding in the photo, his heart pounding.
It was a white No. 42 jersey keychain with a red spot on it, exactly the same as the one he had seen at Yan Xiao's place.
"Ye Fei, Ye Fei?" Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Gu Ruijia called twice, "What's wrong with you? Are you angry? No way."
"Gu Ruijia," Ye Fei adjusted her breathing and asked him, "Do you still remember my keychain in the photo?"
Gu Ruijia said, "Let me see."
Half a minute later, he said, "Remember, remember. I will never forget this. You loved it so much that you even held it up when taking photos."
Ye Fei said "hmm".
Gu Ruijia: "Then we had a quarrel over our favorite basketball stars. I was so angry that I scribbled all over it with a red pen when you weren't paying attention."
Ye Fei said: "I have no impression."
"You'd be surprised if you had any memory of this," Gu Ruijia rolled her eyes. "At that time, Ye Yao was beaten up, and you were so busy taking care of him that you didn't pay attention to these things. It made me feel so unfulfilled."
Ye Fei carefully recalled Yan Xiao's keychain. Because he felt it was too old at the time, he deliberately took a few more glances at it. It's not an illusion, including the red spot, it's exactly the same as in his photo.
But why were his things in Yan Xiao's hands? They didn’t know each other at that time…
wrong! Ye Fei's eyes suddenly widened.
Yan Xiao is from Song City. He went to Song City for a trip during the summer vacation of his second year in high school.
Ye Fei tried her best to mobilize her old memories, Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao...
Ye Fei stood up suddenly without even noticing that the chair behind him had fallen over.
He remembered.
They had met seven years ago.
The author has something to say: The reports on drug abuse refer to official police reports.
There is no car. Although Feifei was very exciting on the bed, it can only exist sadly in my hard drive forever. . .
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