Chapter 7
Tang An, who was half asleep and half awake, said: "..."
How could there be such a shameless person?
"Do you think I'm you?" Tang An curled his lips and moved to the right. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you whether you divorce or not."
Hearing this, Chi Ying's heart went up and down. He hummed, "You'd better."
Tang An pulled the blanket on his legs to cover his face.
Chi Ying took a look and said: "Don't sleep, we will be there soon."
Tang An, who only slept for four hours last night and really wanted to catch up on some sleep, said: "..."
Dead dog.
The roast duck they had for lunch was made by an authentic Beijing chef, and even the duck was airlifted from the capital.
Tang An ate one Chi Ying roll and two Chi Ying rolls. The chef next to him couldn't cut the meat slices as fast as he rolled them.
"Make room for six in the evening."
Tang An still had it wrapped in his mouth and mumbled, "What for?"
Chi Ying stuffed cucumber shreds into the dough and said, "I have two tickets here."
Tang An: "Oh."
He didn't think much about it.
Chi Ying assumed that the other party agreed, rolled one up and put it on his plate.
"Just wear whatever you want, no need to dress up."
Tang An: "Oh."
Ji Young added, “It’s not a date.”
Tang An: “…”
Chi Ying had to go back to the company in the afternoon. After sending Tang An home, he drove away by himself.
At 5:59 in the afternoon, Tang An's cell phone message alerts kept beeping as he was about to go out.
[My ex-husband who picks shit out of his mouth] Is he coming down?
[My ex-husband who picks shit out of his mouth] Is he coming down?
[My ex-husband who picks shit out of his mouth] Is he coming down?
[My ex-husband who picks shit in his mouth] What time is it?
[My ex-husband who picks shit in his mouth] Don’t you have any sense of time?
[The ex-husband who picks shit in his mouth] It’s six o’clock
[The ex-husband who picks shit in his mouth] It’s six o’clock
[The ex-husband who picks shit in his mouth] It’s six o’clock
After riding the elevator for forty seconds, the phone rang and Chi Ying saw Tang An, who had been specially dressed.
A gray hooded sweatshirt jacket and a cotton coat, paired with a pair of overalls with pockets, and yellow leather work boots.
He looked like a twenty-year-old man, and Tang An's face looked young in the eyes of his peers.
Chi Ying looked down at his domineering boss-style outfit and his face darkened.
One is a young man, the other is a mature boss. No matter how you look at him, he looks like an old bitch with a small wallet who supports a young hunk.
Chi Ying said unhappily, "If the Earth-destruction spaceship takes off at 5:59 at 6 o'clock, then you must be one of those people who are late and can only stay on Earth and wait for death because they missed the spaceship."
Tang An glanced at the other person.
Tsk, she even told me not to dress up, to wash myself, change all my clothes, and comb my hair.
He opened the car door and got in. After everyone else got in, he said, "Don't worry. If the Earth is destroyed, I'll commit suicide immediately. Living one more second will count as me being diligent."
Chi Ying: "...I hate it most when you say that."
Tang An: "Then hit me."
Chi Ying immediately glared at the other person, and before he could react, he flicked his penis quickly and hard.
Tang An curled up in pain: "Chi! Ying!"
"Then hit me~" Chi Ying hummed a song and drove the car onto the road, "Let me be frank, I'm still driving."
Despicable!!!!!!!
Tang An swallowed his grievances with tears.
The performance didn't start until 7:30, so Chi Ying took Tang An to eat first.
This time he chose an open-air bar by the river, from where he could watch the sunset.
The cool river breeze blew the black hair at Tang An's temples. He leaned back on the soft wooden sofa, one hand on the fence, his face facing the river, as if admiring the ripples on the water.
Tang Eucalyptus against the blue-orange background seemed to be coated with a layer of illusory light. Chi Ying's heart was moved. He didn't say anything, just watched quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
To outsiders, there is an inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere between the two handsome guys, each with his own characteristics, especially the man who is wearing a custom-made suit and an expensive watch, and whose whole body is full of the words "I am rich, tall, rich and handsome". His eyes almost see through the young and handsome man opposite him.
Passerby A: He is good and I love him.
Passerby B: He runs away, he chases, but he can’t escape even if he has wings.
Passerby C: Such a melancholic temperament, such deep feelings~
Actually.
Tang An: Eight hundred standard bearers ran up the north slope, the artillerymen ran side by side to the north. The artillerymen were afraid of bumping into the standard bearers, and the standard bearers were afraid of bumping into the artillerymen's guns. Eight hundred standard bearers ran up the north slope, the artillerymen ran side by side to the north. The artillerymen were afraid of bumping into the standard bearers, and the standard bearers were afraid of bumping into the artillerymen—cannons!
Chi Ying: Why are Tang An's eyelashes so long and dense? Why is her skin so white and tender? Why is her mouth so kissable and pink? Why is her face so pretty and so seductive? Why is her waist so thin and so easy to hold? Why is her butt so perky and plump? Why are her legs so long and straight? Why is Xiao Jiji so pretty and clean? ? ?
Finally, the waiter came over and asked what they wanted to eat, which interrupted them.
After dinner, Chi Ying took out the ticket. Tang An glanced at it and his eyes lit up when he saw the name of the play and the starring dance troupe.
This was exactly the effect Chi Ying wanted. He straightened his back and prepared to accept the other party's praise.
Unexpectedly, Tang An said indifferently, "I didn't expect you to want to see a stage play. The sun has risen from the west, but I went to see "Eternal Flower" as soon as it came out. This time, I'll watch it with you for the second time."
Hearing the other party's attitude that seemed like alms, Chi Ying's expression cracked: "Why didn't you say so earlier."
Tang An looked puzzled: "You are not interested, so there is no point in telling you."
The word "useless" pricked Chi Ying, and he said with a dark face: "What do you mean? Tell me why it's useless? Tang An, remember, even if I'm not interested, you still have to tell me!"
Tang An: “…”
Listen to what you say, is this human language?
Since they were still outside, he didn't want to argue, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
When passing the front desk, Tang An took out his mobile phone to pay the bill. The manager smiled and said that Mr. Chi at table 24 had already paid.
To no avail, he couldn't pretend to be cool, so he could only quickly go to the toilet to wash his hands and then return to his seat.
At this time, Chi Ying was answering the phone. Tang An's eyes swept across the tickets on the table and stopped at the other party.
I have to say that the reflection of the pond is particularly beautiful under the orange-yellow sunset. In addition, he is a clothes hanger himself, and the low-key suit on his body makes his figure look more upright and taller.
Chi Ying frowned, his superior and three-dimensional profile half facing Jiang and half facing Tang An. When he pursed his lips slightly, a light green vein bulged out from the side of his neck.
"I understand. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow..."
Chi Ying noticed Tang An's gaze and raised his eyebrows at him.
Tang An's hand, which was supporting his chin, trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes to avoid it.
My heart is pounding.
"Hello."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Ying walked up to Tang An and put his hand in front of him: "Take the ticket and leave."
Thin eyelashes brushed against the other person's hand. Tang An could feel a slight resistance. He pushed the other person's hand away and stood up: "It's impolite."
It implies that Ji Ying feeds the children everywhere, and those who don’t know would think they are watching the meteor shower together.
Seeing that he didn't even take the ticket and left with his hands in his pockets, Chi Ying had no choice but to take the ticket himself and follow quickly.
The two walked side by side, keeping a subtle but not distant distance between them.
"If not you, what should I call you? Your name? Or do you want me to call you wife?"
"...You might as well call me husband."
Tang An's mouth corners slightly raised.
Chi Ying nudged the other person's shoulder lightly: "You wish."
He saw Tang An's slightly curled lips.
"We're getting divorced soon, and by then we'll just be strangers. I'll call you Tang Lu, and you'll call me Mr. Chi."
Tang An didn't say anything.
Chi Ying was wondering if he shouldn't have said something that made him regret saying it at this time, after all, the atmosphere was quite good.
He waited for a few seconds, but the other party didn't even have any expression. He turned his head away in disappointment.
The next second after Chi Ying looked away, Tang An's eyes turned red.
He was thinking.
Chi Ying, you are such a dog.
We entered the venue at 7 o'clock and the show started at 7:30. The show lasted a little over two hours, with a fifteen-minute break in the middle.
The ticket Ji Ying bought was in the middle of the third row, which is actually not a particularly good seat because the field of vision is limited because it is too close. However, if you just want to see a specific actor or hope to have some interaction with the actors, this seat is very good.
The troupe's lead male dancer produced a bouquet of flowers from nowhere, then knelt on one knee facing the audience. His delicate face was filled with emotion as he shouted, "My princess——"
The dance performance lasted a little over two hours, with a fifteen-minute break in the middle. After the male actor shouted this sentence again, the curtain dropped from the sky and the lights in the venue lit up one by one.
Tang An blinked slowly and wanted to say something to Chi Ying, but he found that the other party had fallen asleep on his shoulder without him knowing.
Her thick eyelashes drooped obediently. Looking from above, her straight nose bridge was ambiguously pressed against her collarbone, and the hot air she exhaled made Tang An's skin itchy.
“…”
He looked at it for three seconds, then ruthlessly pushed Chi Ying's handsome face away: "Get up."
Chi Ying's face slammed mercilessly against the back of the chair, where Tang An's body temperature was still lingering. He covered his nose and looked at the man: "Tang! An!"
Tang An looked at Chi Ying, whose hair was messy from sleeping, and gave him the middle finger: "Go pee, do you want to go?"
In the dazzling theater, Chi Ying really didn't expect Tang An to become so uncultured.
Actually giving the middle finger in public!!!
They had been together for seven years, but this was the first time he had directly felt the other person's rude side.
Chi Ying refused to give in and said, "No! Go!"
After saying that, he crossed his arms and turned away angrily.
Tang An curled his lips: "... childish."
Chi Ying waited for a minute and slowly turned back.
No one!!
He lifted his hair and took out his cell phone in annoyance.
Tang An turned out to be such a person.
From the time they started dating until now, Tang An has always been seen in Chi Ying's eyes as someone who doesn't care about anything, has no temper, is a workaholic, has a strong sense of responsibility, will talk back when irritated, is easy to coax, and has a kind heart.
But the way he raised his middle finger with a rogue look on his face just now was especially like the school bully that every school had during middle school.
Chi Ying snorted inwardly.
As an excellent student who has been the favorite of teachers and parents since childhood, he disdains to have anything to do with those uneducated and gangster-like school bullies.
Speaking of which...
Since Tang An is in the same university as him, his grades in high school should have been pretty good, right?
Chi Ying scratched the phone screen with his fingers meaninglessly.
After being together for so many years, he still had never known about Tang An's past, but Tang An hadn't taken the initiative to tell him about it either, so...
I seem to have heard Tang An's mother talk about it when I went to his house.
Chi Ying tried hard to recall, and just when she was about to get some clue, she was interrupted by a voice that suddenly appeared in her ear.
"Is that Mr. Koike?"
Chi Ying instinctively wanted to punch someone, but stopped when the punch was almost reaching his nose. When he saw who it was, he punched down without hesitation.
"Who are you trying to scare to death by putting such an ugly face this close to you?!!!"
The other party probably didn't expect Ji Ying to be like this. He repeatedly covered his face with his hands, and hurriedly explained with his thick lips: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm the director of this dance troupe. I didn't mean to make you look ugly-"
"Captain?" Chi Ying glanced at the people watching the excitement and realized that he had overreacted. He coughed dryly, retracted his hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't get so close next time. I can hear you."
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry for the offense." The troupe leader wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and the three hairs on his head trembled with his movements. "I didn't expect Xiaochi to come to see these children's performance in person. If I had known you would come..."
Chi Ying interrupted: "Speak to the point."
Team leader: "Here is a project I'd like to invite you to take a look at."
Ji Ying looked at his watch.
There were still ten minutes until the show started. He called Tang An on the phone and stood up.
"Let's go."
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