0050 Night Rose-CTL-AY, Night.50 They kissed over and over again, and the lingering and charming spring atmosphere roamed freely in the stuffy living room. Although Ruan Mei felt that her panties were so wet that water could be wrung out, and although Chen Shanye felt that his lower body was about to explode, they still stopped.
They all seemed to be adhering to a strange sense of ritual tonight.
Look, in addition to sex, we can also have whispers and kisses between lovers.
"Are you staying here tonight?"
Ruan Mei held up the flashlight from her cell phone to illuminate Chen Shanye who was standing on a high stool changing the light bulb. Her eyes inevitably drifted to his swollen crotch, and her mouth felt dry.
As a result, I didn’t have the chance to go back to the store to unpack the boxes tonight, and I couldn’t use the newly arrived gadgets to use as a guinea pig for Chen Shanye.
"No, Zhong Mang has been acting a little strange lately. I'd better go back to see him tonight, fearing he might do something while I'm away." After tightening the light tube, Chen Shanye got off the chair and walked over to turn on the power. Then he turned on the switch, and warm light filled the small living room.
"What about tomorrow?"
He took the removed lampshade and walked into the kitchen to clean off the dust and mosquitoes inside. "I'll come and take you home after get off work during this period. I'm worried that the man will be hanging around your store again."
Ruan Mei followed him into the small kitchen. "Ah? Isn't it too tiring for you to run around like this? It also delays your work. I'll just be more careful."
"I'll adjust my schedule and go out to run orders earlier so I can finish work earlier and go out at noon." Chen Shanye tore a piece of kitchen paper to wipe the water stains inside the lampshade.
"Ah!" Huang Mingyan's sudden appearance made Ruan Mei forget her business. She ran back to the living room and took out her wallet. Inside was a business card. She pulled it out and handed it to Chen Shanye: "I'm having dinner with the landlady tonight. Their company has a cooperative fleet. Some drivers haven't returned to Guangzhou due to the epidemic. Now they are short of manpower and are looking for new drivers. She said that if you or anyone in your industry is willing to work, you can contact the number listed above."
Chen Shanye took the business card, and Ruan Mei continued, "I don't know how much the other party's salary is. The landlady said that this team is responsible for the pick-up and drop-off at her B&B. They often have to go to the airport, high-speed rail station, etc., and they will also be arranged for other work. If you are interested, please contact them to ask for the details."
"Okay, I got it." Chen Shanye put the business card into his trouser pocket, stood on the chair and hung the lampshade back in place.
After changing the light bulb, Chen Shanye put his clothes back on and prepared to leave. As he was putting on his helmet, he saw Ruan Mei stretching out her fist towards his chest.
"Hmm? What?"
"Put your hand out."
He opened his palm beneath her fist, and two brand new keys and a blue access card fell into his palm with a clang.
It is the key to the rental house. When I moved in, the locks of the security door and the wooden door were replaced.
"For me?" Chen Shanye smiled with a small white crescent.
"Yes, if you want to come over after you're done, you can just open the door and come in. I might fall asleep and not be able to get up to open the door for you." Ruan Mei raised her hand to help him adjust the seatbelt of his helmet: "Be careful on the road, and don't ride so fast."
"Okay, I got it. I'm leaving." Chen Shanye turned his face slightly and lowered his head to kiss her.
After going downstairs, Chen Shanye rode his bike back to the store and took a walk around it. He also walked around the nearby streets and only drove off the main road when he didn't see Huang Mingyan's car.
He rode along the riverside bar street following the evening breeze, but he didn't come here to take orders.
The neon lights of the bar signs on the street were flickering. He parked the car in front of KK, pushed open the glass and wooden door and entered another psychedelic world.
On the small stage, a female singer was singing a jazz song softly. Her red lips were charming, her voice was alluring, and she was shrouded in a mist.
The candlelight danced on the wooden table, casting specks of golden dust on the lazy or frustrated faces of men and women. Cocktails of different colors, like people with different clothes and thoughts, were filled with an ambiguous smell everywhere. The heartbeat gradually accelerated with the intake of alcohol, and the knees that rubbed against each other from time to time under the table transmitted each other's warmth, tacitly understanding each other.
Chen Shanye walked straight to the bar in the dark corner, which was lit with blue fireflies. Several bartenders were shaking cocktail glasses behind the bar, and the crisp sound of ice cubes hitting glass lingered in people's ears.
He walked to the corner of the arc, took off his helmet and placed it on the bar, then greeted the tall man walking towards him: "Brother Long."
Long Bei wiped his fingers with a cloth: "Well, do you have a job?"
"No, I have something to talk to you about."
Long Bei narrowed his eyes, turned around and told a bartender, then walked out of the bar: "Let's talk in the back."
Chen Shanye followed him through the corridor and into the office. Long Bei leaned against the mahogany desk, picked up the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and tossed it to Chen Shanye: "What's the matter?"
Chen Shanye took out his lighter and lit Long Bei's cigarette first: "Do you know Ruan Mei?"
Long Bei glanced at him and nodded.
Chen Shanye lit a cigarette for himself and exhaled a puff of white smoke: "How much money does she still owe you? I'll pay it back for her."
Long Bei crossed his arms, his muscles stretching his white shirt and black vest tight, his cigarette dangling between his fingers. "What's your relationship with her?"
“It’s a pretty good friendship.”
"Did she agree to let you help her pay back the money?"
Chen Shanye bit his cigarette and smiled: "No, she doesn't agree, but I don't want her to work so hard every month."
Long Bei held the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the computer next to him, pressed a number, and handed it to Chen Shanye.
It was about the same as he expected, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the bank to transfer the money to you tomorrow."
"She is very stubborn. I suggest you discuss it with her again." Long Bei put down the computer and his eyes fell on the photo frame on the desk.
Then, Chen Shanye actually saw a subtle smile at the corner of this tough guy's mouth, and he was stunned for a moment.
Long Bei's voice was low, but the words he spoke were incredibly soft: "My wife is also very stubborn. Last time I wanted to inject capital into her music store to open a branch, she refused to take it."
Long Bei straightened his legs and walked towards Chen Shanye, his long arm falling on his shoulders, cigarette ash falling between his fingers: "You'd better tell her, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even be able to get home later."
Chen Shanye pursed his lips, holding the key he had received not long ago in his trouser pocket.
That guy wouldn't secretly change the lock later, right?
Back behind the bar, Long Bei asked, "Would you like a drink?"
Chen Shanye took back his helmet: "I can't drink."
Long Bei pointed to an empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down and have a non-alcoholic drink."
Non-alcoholic? Isn't that for little girls?
But he couldn't refuse, so he had to sit on the high stool and watch Long Bei skillfully shake the silver cocktail glass and quickly pour a drink that looked like whiskey into the glass.
When picking up the cup, Chen Shanye suddenly remembered that the place where he was sitting was the same place where Ruan Mei sat a year ago.
That night, he met the fire rose.
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