Quick Wear: Ye Ye Sheng Ge

Bai Yan complained, "There are so many worlds, how could they not be suitable? No matter how many incompatible things there are, they can still fit together."

Jiang Ye closed Bai Yan's mouth manually and nodded, "I understand, but please don't treat me as your brother. I really like you."

Song Jibai looked at him, "Aye has been talking a lot lately, is he not sick anymore?"

Jiang Ye couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he immediately realized that this was just a joke when Song Jibai expressed his confusion.

He adjusted his mood and said, "Brother, I don't want you to give me an immediate answer. I know it takes time and requires us to think about many issues. I just want you to know what I really feel."

"I..." Song Jibai seemed to be unable to express himself clearly, "Aye, you..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Ye looked at him quietly.

"Nothing, don't think too much."

Jiang Ye: ...

Okay, I gave him two chances. I usually don’t give him a third chance. Go to the crematorium yourself!

Neither of them spoke after that. They just sat on the sofa, lost in deep thought.

The atmosphere in the room became heavy and awkward, and Jiang Ye felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He looked at the sky outside the window. The sky was very blue, as if it were clean glass.

Song Jibai only glanced at Jiang Ye, but he could see Jiang Ye's embarrassment and regret from that one glance.

He wanted to escape.

"Just one look at you and I've confirmed forever—"

Song Jibai's phone rang in time, and when he picked up the phone, he heard Ji Xiansu's voice.

"Brother Song, do you want to go to the bar?"

Song Jibai glanced at Jiang Ye unnaturally and said, "Here he comes."

It wasn't that he really wanted to go to the bar, he just didn't know how to face his brother.

[Host, this Lord God seems to be quite difficult to lead! Even though you said it so directly, he still hasn’t figured it out.]

Jiang Ye shook his head. "No hurry. Military training will officially begin after the holiday. I have hypoglycemia. Do you understand?"

Bai Yan remembered the strategy that Jiang Ye had told him at the beginning, first use the self-torture tactic, then the beauty tactic, after the beauty tactic, use the self-torture tactic again, and finally show his understanding and sympathetic nature.

This is how Lin Xian was accomplished back then.

"Well, it's none of my business how much he drinks today. He likes to drink anyway, and he wants to go on his own."

Jiang Ye thought of Song Jibai's leaving back and felt a sense of loss.

He silently picked up his phone, checked the time, then turned to Bai Yan and said, "The plan has changed. Wait for my news."

[Haha, I laughed. Didn’t you say you didn’t care? ]

Then he put on his coat and walked out of the house.

The city was brightly lit at night, and Jiang Ye came to a bar.

He found a corner to sit down, ordered a glass of wine, and quietly observed the people around him.

Song Jibai turned his head by chance and saw Jiang Ye. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over.

"Why don't you just stay at home and come to a place like this?"

Jiang Ye took a few sips of wine and his face flushed.

"Why do you care about me? You are not mine!"

Song Jibai was stunned, "I am your brother."

Jiang Ye pushed him away, "I didn't...hiccup...brother."

Song Jibai grabbed Jiang Ye's hand and said, "Stop drinking."

"Let me go!" Jiang Ye wanted to break free from Song Jibai's restraints, but he was not as strong as him.

"Come home with me." Song Jibai pulled Jiang Ye out of the bar.