Intoxication

Chapter 30:

Why do I spend a whole afternoon busy, just before work, I suddenly remembered that Gu Qingpei hadn't been moving for a long time. It didn't seem to appear in the company group too much. Is it to avoid suspicion?

Why did he pull out his mobile phone and called Gu Qingpei.

Gu Qingpei's voice sounded a little tired after hearing it there for a long time: "Well, why."

"Gu Gu, how are you doing? Are you busy?"

"Yeah." Gu Qingpei smiled bitterly, and Gu Qingpei, who had always been a tongue-in-cheek, could talk to anyone, and it was the first time that the field was cold.

"Are you okay? Would you like to sit out?" Why did he realize that he is now looking for other feelings everywhere, to find family relationships and strengthen friendship, all to fill the hardships that he suffered in Song Juhan, he always thought he was very Independence, a person can live. It seems that for so many years, his emotional support is really only in Song Juhan. Once this support is at stake, he needs to find a new one.

After all, he is just a personal person.

Gu Qingpei said: "There have been too many things lately and I can't get away. I'll call you when I'm free." He smiled, "I don't know if you will be free."

He also smiled: "I'm really not sure, I will say it later." He paused, unable to help himself, "Gu Zong, your voice is not very good, listen to your body."

"Ah, you too."

Hanging up the phone, his mobile phone popped up several WeChat messages when he didn't know when, when he opened it, they were all sent by Zhuang Jieyu. Zhuang Jieyu was trying out the clothes, and he was in the style of a periodical scholar, but he made several Twisted grimace.

Why couldn't help but chuckled a laugh.

From time to time, Zhuang Jieyu will send him some messages, but he rarely returns. He knows that he should not go too close to Zhuang Jieyu, but this child is probably too blessed to have tasted rejection since childhood. The more indifferent he was, the more he stirred him up.

He looked at those funny pictures and returned three words: little monkey.

Quick response over there: Have you ever seen such a handsome monkey?

Why shook his head and smiled. For the first time in his life, he has met such a person as Zhuang Jieyu. He is enthusiastic, self-confident, cheerful, and straightforward. He has a fearless youthful spirit. If you put aside the prejudice brought about by the embarrassing experience when you first meet, in fact, this child not bad.

The person who cannot set aside prejudice is actually him.

Why did you go downstairs with a bag of information and just stepped out of the door of the company, I felt that the car parked at the door was a little familiar.

Sure enough, the next moment, the door opened and Feng Ye walked down.

Why froze, his expression a little uncomfortable.

Feng Ye's face was also gloomy, and he came over slowly: "Get in the car, let's find a place to talk."

"Feng Ye, I thought I made it clear on the phone last time."

Feng Ye's face was incredible and sad: "Our friends for so many years, because of Song Juhan, wouldn't you even say a word to me?"

What is most scary is Feng Ye ’s statement. Not only Feng Ye thinks so, he himself thinks so too. This is not just the words “heavy color but light friend” can be described as “love” for wishful thinking How foolish and shameful it is to break a friend.

Although he knew that things were not so simple, what really annoyed him was the inexplicable rivalry between Feng Ye and Song Juhan, and he didn't want to get involved.

Why sighed: "Feng Ye, at the dinner that day, you deliberately provoked the contradiction between me and Juhan. Should this be done by a friend?"

Feng Ye was speechless for a moment, his eyes flickered a little: "I ... I admit that I am unwilling, why he dares to treat you that way, why you can't live without him!"

"It's something between me and him. I don't want to be the item that you use to anger him."

"I didn't think so!" Feng Ai was anxious.

"Really?" Why did you stare at Feng Yan with a burning gaze, "Don't you really hold such an idea? I don't know what the deepest contradiction between the two of you is, they are so big people. No, but Song Juhan used me to hit you six years ago, aren't you doing the same thing as him? "He didn't say that he just wanted to give Feng Ye a face, which didn't mean he didn't understand. To this day, even people like him who are always too lazy to worry about it have finally wondered what happened between Song Juhan and Feng Ye.

Feng Yan gritted his teeth: "I'm different from him, I really liked you."

Why not hold it, could not help but take a breath.

This is the first time that Feng Ye has said it outright. Although his intention was obvious at that time, he never said "like".

Why was he silent for a moment and said: "Feng Ye ... this ... I think you were just being mad at that time. If you really like me, you don't need to wait for Song Juhan to stimulate you, you will also know."

"No, I was just too confused at the time, I was not sure, so I was with you as a friend. Actually ... I actually want you to speak first, but you are so boring and so cautious ..." Heading, his eyes were full of regrets, "If I was mature at that time, how could I think that Song Juhan would suddenly appear, and how would I think that you would like him all at once."

Looking back, I was so puzzled by my thoughts and decisions at the time. I'm afraid it's young, because I'm young, so my mind is hot, and I don't want to look back at the most confusing feelings. Because I am young, I am stupid and impulsive Made a lot of mistakes.

"Feng Ye, there is no need to mention the matter at that time, we have already done this, and he and I have already done so. You have everything, but also busy your career. There is really no need to waste time on me."

"How can the time spent on you be wasted?" Feng Ye looked at He deeply, "For so many years, the moment I saw you again, I found that I still haven't forgotten you, why, we Is it really impossible? Would you rather be a cannon-friend with Song Juhan than try it with me seriously. "

Why take a deep breath: "Feng Ye, all my feelings and energy have been exhausted in Song Juhan. I can't have the same strength to like others in my life. Is this fair to anyone?"

"You haven't tried it, how do you know? Where am I worse than him?"

Why seriously said: "Feng Ye, you are a very important person to me, so I can't try with you, I don't want to spoil your relationship."

Feng Yan's fists were clenched tightly, and he yelled indignantly: "Why are you so stupid!"

Why did you lower your eyelids: "Feng Ye, what is the contradiction between you and Song Juhan that is worthy of your confrontation now?"

Feng Ye's face became a little weird: "It's all old things, I like you, it has nothing to do with his affairs."

I ca n’t believe it, but apparently Feng Ye did n’t want to say it, and he did n’t ask any more, just persuaded: “We can only stop here. You will receive my gifts and blessings on New Year's Day, and I will do everything you need to do. I can help, maybe one day, we can return to normal friendship, but before you let go of this obsession, we try not to see you again, I'm for your good. "

Feng Ye stared at him with a grudge: "You said so much, not because of Song Juhan!"

"Not just because of him ..."

"Why! I don't want to hurt you, but can you stop being so stupid, Song Juhan won't like you, what are you doing with him so much ?! Consuming your life!"

Why are we tired to say: "This is my own business, Feng Ye, I beg you, don't force me any more."

Feng Yan's eyes were red, and his expression was full of unwillingness. He waved his fist in indignation, and said dumbly, "You will regret it." After turning, he opened the door and got into the car.

Why watched the car go away, uneasy in my heart.

When I got home, why did I start the news and searched for Song Juhan's vacation report? Many of them were speculations about capturing the wind shadow. I did n’t even look at it, but the photos were bare-naked.

It is reported that Song Juhan's new girlfriend is a new model who just won a prize abroad and signed a contract with a light luxury brand. He is very young, only 19 years old.

At the age of 19, Zhuang Jieyu was an old man. Song Juhan was precocious. When he was young, all the contacts were older than himself, and some were even teenagers. Now they are naturally picky.

With so many young and beautiful flesh around him, it's no wonder that Song Juhan would feel that he didn't know how to lift up, and "Dare to show me a face".

When I closed the webpage, why did I start to look at the drawings, but finally I concentrated my mind, but the mobile phone suddenly rang. He brought it over and was called by Komatsu. Didn't Komatsu follow Song Juhan to Saipan?

Why did you answer the phone: "Hey, Komatsu?"

"Brother, you just got off work." Komatsu's cheerful voice came from the phone.

"Yeah, are you in Saipan?"

"Yes, this is an international call. Ouch, it hurts."

"Well, to make a long story short, what's wrong?"

"Ah, what about you ... what do you want? I and Xiaoxiao buy something."

"No, you just have to have fun, the phone is expensive, hang up." Why don't you want to be reminded what Song Juhan is doing at this moment.

"Hey, wait." Komatsu sloppily, "Well, there is that knitwear, it looks good, and there are some handicrafts, oh, there are coconuts! Let me bring you coconuts!"

Why frowned: "Isn't there coconut in Hainan?"

"Here ... it's different. I'll bring you one."

"……it is good."

"Brother, what are you doing? Are you busy these days? Are you tired?"

"still alright."

"It's getting colder in China. Don't catch a cold."

Why are you confused: "Komatsu, did you deliberately make international calls to chat with me?"

"No, oops, how could it be, I just ask what you want, I want to bring you something, you usually take care of me like that."

"Don't bring anything on purpose."

"By the way, I saw domestic reports, and the mother didn't know when it was sneak shot. Han brother packs a private beach. There should be no outsiders.

"The paparazzi are better."

"Yeah, it's annoying, but we're blindly beeping. Where are we promiscuous --- messy, my serious girlfriend is right next to me. They have their wives and children with their brothers."

There was a pretty girl voice over there: "Do you still have a bad girlfriend?"

Komatsu grinned and said, "Where is your wife?"

"Oh, I saw Aso's wife, I know it was written blindly."

"That's right, all blind ..."

"Brother, look at the car—" Xiaoxiao suddenly called.

Komatsu said "I--fuck".

Why didn't you sit up straight unconsciously: "Ju Han is beside you?"

Komatsu Zhiwu said, "Ah, no, just cross the road. It's okay, he's far away from us. Well, I'll hang up first, you pay attention to your body, bye."

Why did he just want to talk, the phone hung up, and he froze into the phone. The call was inexplicable.

I was wondering. A WeChat message popped up on my mobile phone. When I opened it, it was Zhuang Jieyu who took a selfie of himself in the gym, facing the mirror to highlight his hips, and a voice.

Why frowned and opened, Zhuang Jieyu's voice came: Uncle He, see if my buttocks are awkward.

Why can't you cry and laugh, and forgot to talk about the proper call.

Due to the unprecedented success of Song Juhan's concert, his topic level has been very high in the past six months, coupled with the real, fake and candid shooting incidents that occurred in Saipan, so the day when he returned with his team, the people of the country basically knew Already.

That day was a weekend. Why did I work overtime at the company? I received a call from Komatsu again, saying that what he had brought with him was Song Juhan and asked him to pick it up.

Why? "Komatsu, I've been working overtime recently. I don't have time. Can I ask my assistant to pick it up?"

"Of course not." Komatsu cried. "How can outsiders know where Han is living."

Why patted his head: "Well, confused, then wait for me to finish."

Komatsu hesitated, "What time can you get busy? If you don't go, Han will be angry."

"I don't know now."

"Brother Han has bought you a lot of things." Komatsu sighed. "Brother, I'm not facing Brother Han. I really think he is very good to you. You two have been for so many years, so don't bother Little awkward. "

Why are you too lazy to explain too much with Komatsu, just saying, "let's talk."

I hung up the phone, why did I start to feel restless, look outside, it's dark, he hasn't eaten yet, maybe it's time to go home.

When he finished packing, as soon as he walked out of the company building, Song Juhan called: "Hey, have you come?"

"I'm in the company."

Song Juhan fiercely said, "Come here now, Komatsu has picked you a bunch of things, all stacked in the living room, messy."

"I am today ..." Why think about it, if he doesn't go, Song Juhan will surely end, so he has to change his voice: "Well, I'm going now."

"Well, did you eat?"

"not yet."

"I didn't eat it either, you pack downstairs ... forget it, you can come and make something."

Why do you suddenly guess what Song Juhan wants to say? He has always loved the crab Huang Xiaoyu downstairs, but both of them have very bad memories about this. Why did you drive to Song Juhan's house and packed up Xiaoyu? Now I think of Zhuang Jieyu. I have lost the embarrassment and taboo, and naturally I shouldn't spread my breath on the food.

He went upstairs with a small **** and knocked on the door.

Song Juhan opened the door and complained, "Why don't you take the key if I give you the key."

"I don't have much here, it's not necessary." Why went in.

Song Juhan noticed what was on his hand and frowned, "Why do you pack this?"

"Don't you want to eat."

"Who says I want to eat." Song Juhan looked unhappy, "I don't like eating at all now."

"Eat it, don't waste it. I'll make a few more dishes." Why brought Xiaoyu to the kitchen.

Immediately after laying down, Song Juhan dragged him to the living room, pointing at the packaging bag there: "Look, it was bought by Komatsu."

"Komatsu?" Why look at those brands, how could Komatsu buy these things for him.

"Oh, what I said was to bring you something for Komatsu to pick."

Why nodded: "Thank you." He glanced, "Why no coconut?"

"What coconut?"

"Komatsu said he would bring me the coconut from Saipan."

Song Juhan's eyes narrowed: "Is he stupid, isn't coconut Hainan?"

Why I want to laugh: "Maybe I heard it wrong."

Song Juhan flattened his mouth: "You want a fart coconut, and it's not worth the money. You won't look at buying so many things."

"I didn't say I wanted coconut ..." Why do you feel helpless? I had to squat on the ground and looked at the presents. They were all a bunch of expensive luxury goods, worthy of his annual salary, and with Song Juhan for a long time, he was used to it Dressing good things, but for him, these things are a wear, it doesn't make much sense.

However, these gifts reminded him of when the two first met, in order to look a little more respectable in front of Song Juhan, he spent a lot of money to cut his hair and buy clothes for himself at the time. For a long time, I was trying to follow Song Juhan's footsteps, hoping to shorten the gap between the two. Fortunately, he was awake later, knowing that the gap could not change anything after exhausting his life, and he would no longer toss.

Song Juhan squatted down and looked at him with an invitation: "Do you like it?"

Why smile a little: "Like."

"If you go with me ..." Song Juhan said here, humming.

"I'm going to cook." Why stood up and went straight to the kitchen.

I made two dishes and poured Xiaoyao into the bowl. Why did I greet Song Juhan for dinner?

Song Juhan said that he didn't like to eat. He actually took one bite and eat very crisply.

Why is there always less talk, at this time it became more and more silent, the two face to face, somewhat embarrassed, Song Juhan can not stand this atmosphere, dissatisfied: "You can say something, ah, dumb."

Why pause? "Have fun in Saipan."

"It's not bad, it's just too sunbathing." Song Juhan glanced at why, "You watched the report?"

"Ok."

"Written blindly."

"I know."

Song Juhan wanted to say something, but when he saw why he didn't care, he suddenly felt a fire and swallowed two crickets fiercely.

After dinner, why would you like to go back? Song Juhan said, "Stay tonight."

"I'll go to Tang City tomorrow morning."

"My high-speed rail station is closer."

"but……"

Song Juhan frowned: "Why do you really want to stay with me now or what? What do you mean, is Songjuhan short of me?"

Why the throat knot slipped and said softly, "No."

Song Juhan grabbed him, "accompany me to take a bath."

Why was he passively dragged into the bathroom, Song Juhan took off his clothes, exposing a perfect tendon, he turned on the shower, and dangled the water beside him: "Aren't you taking off? Do you want to wash your clothes by the way?"

Why hesitated for a while and started to undress slowly. He had a lot of fear about the rough and crazy **** that day, and he even had some fear.

Song Juhan put down the shower and came to help him, while lowering his head to cover his lips, he kissed warmly and tenderly.

Why was he on the wall, nowhere to return.

Song Juhan whispered, "I promise I won't make you hurt anymore, relax."

Why did you close your eyes, and your body was agitated because of the familiar touch of Song Juhan. He was really good, the scar had forgotten the pain.

The two made the bedroom from the bathroom, and Song Juhan really knew his body and kept him on the peak.

But at that moment of murkyness, after Yu Yun, why only felt indescribable sadness. 2k novel reading network

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