The beauty god is forced to love every day

In the top floor box.

There is no noisy and deafening music below, only soft and comfortable pure music, and the dim lights make people's eyes blurry.

Jin Zeyan was sitting on the single sofa beside him, chewing on some biscuits. He had not eaten much in the afternoon and was indeed a little hungry.

Another point is that these cookies are freshly baked and are the most expensive in South City. They are hard to buy and if you don’t eat them now, they will not taste good tomorrow.

Yan Qing took a sip of red wine. Her flawless white hands looked more like fine jade against the backdrop of the red liquid.

"How about I order you something to eat first, seeing how hungry you are."

Jin Zeyan held a bear-shaped biscuit in his hand, not knowing whether to eat it or not, and was stuck in his hand.

"It's not that we're hungry, it's just that these cookies are expensive and it would be a waste if we don't eat them. Besides, it's rude if we eat them before anyone else arrives!"

Yan Qing reached out and unbuttoned a button, "It's okay, the kid is hungry, eat something first, it won't cause any trouble."

"I'm not a kid." Jin Zeyan took a bite of the cookie and retorted, "I'm already twenty-three, an adult."

When Yan Qing heard this, his expression froze. He inexplicably felt a little disgusted with himself in this world. He was already 27, but he didn't feel young anymore.

At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and a tall man walked in, wearing a white casual shirt and light-colored jeans.

The hem of his shirt was tucked in, and through the light one could see his slender waist. He was a man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.

The fine hair on her forehead half covered her eyebrows, and the glasses with gold frames were perched on the bridge of her nose. The eyes through the lenses were deep and warm.

Yan Qing stood up and hugged Qin Jinxuan, "Jinxuan, long time no see. How come you are still the same as before?"

"Aqing, I think you are praising my youth." Qin Jinxuan smiled gently.

Jin Zeyan looked at the familiarity between the two and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, especially with the man's affectionate address.

Another point is that when these two people stand together, they inexplicably feel like a perfect match, one is like the breeze and bright moon, and the other is abstinent and elegant.

He ground his back teeth irritably and chewed the biscuit in his mouth hard, as if he was chewing bones.

Qin Jinxuan felt a strong gaze and looked sideways, seeing the man in casual suit sitting on the single sofa.

She was very young and indeed very good-looking, but she seemed quite hostile towards him.

"Ah Qing, I'd like to introduce myself."

Yan Qing pushed the poured wine over and was about to speak when he saw Jin Zeyan stand up and extend his hand to Qin Jinxuan.

"Jin Zeyan, his boyfriend."

As he finished speaking, his expression turned awkward. No, this... didn't seem right. Why would he say something like that?

"Qin Jinxuan, Aqing's college classmate." Qin Jinxuan politely shook hands with Yu Jinzeyan, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It turned out that he regarded him as a love rival.

Yan Qing didn't expect Jin Ze to take the initiative to say that he was his boyfriend at the banquet. After all, he was shy and innocent during the day.

It's not easy to say this.

Qin Jinxuan glanced at Yan Qing meaningfully, "It turns out that Ah Qing likes this style of your brother."

Facing Qin Jinxuan's teasing, Yan Qing smiled calmly, "My younger brother is also very good, patient..."

The last word was drowned on the lips, but the two people present understood it, but their reactions were different.

Jin Zeyan glanced speechlessly at Yan Qing who was talking nonsense in a serious tone, even though he had no memory of their intimacy.

But he could also feel that he was definitely the one above, but he did not refute and did not care about the gains and losses of his words.

Qin Jinxuan raised the goblet in his hand and clinked it with Yan Qing's, saying jokingly, "Aqing, you are still as wild as ever."

"Take it easy, don't hurt your little friend."

Jin Zeyan: “………”

No way! Who is messing with whom? How can you be so blind?

Yan Qing coughed lightly, not feeling her face blushing or her heart beating at all, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

The two chatted, talking about everything from their college days to business matters, and they were all laughing and talking in a very harmonious manner.

Jin Zeyan looked at the two people talking, with a look of displeasure on his face. He vented his anger by eating the snacks that Yan Qing ordered for him.

Suddenly, a ringtone sounded. Qin Jinxuan looked at the name on the phone and his gentle brows slightly frowned.

"Sorry, pick up the phone."

Yan Qing waved her hand nonchalantly, "You take it."

Qin Jinxuan stood up and walked to the side, then answered the phone, "Hello."

"Brother, where are you? Why don't you come to see me? I miss you so much......"

The low and soft voice on the phone carried a hint of boyish innocence, and it was obvious that the voice was drunk, which made his eyes suddenly turn cold.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

There was silence on the phone for a while, and finally the call was hung up. This made him feel very bad, so he opened his phone to check the location.

He was found in a bar, with his brows furrowed and a cold aura faintly visible coming from him.

The phone was tightly held, and he walked back with a faint smile on his face, "Ah Qing, I'm sorry, there is something I need to take care of."

"I have to go now. We'll meet again another day."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded to show her understanding, "Let's get together again sometime. I'm always available."

"Okay." Qin Jinxuan responded and turned to leave.

Jin Zeyan looked at the direction Qin Jinxuan left. After a moment of silence, he turned to Yan Qing and said, "Is he familiar with you?"

Yan Qing shrugged, "I guess so. We met in college and got along pretty well."

Jin Zeyan picked up the wine on the table and drank it all. Then his expression became a little different. He snorted coldly, "It looks like they have an unusual relationship."

Yan Qing smiled indifferently and took a sip of wine, "Just friends..."

He didn't say the rest because he noticed that Jin Zeyan's expression was not right. He looked down at the time: 12:00.

Just when another personality appeared, before he could react, the wine glass in his hand was taken away. He looked over in confusion.

Jin Zeyan took a sip from the same spot, "Brother, you are really naughty! You actually flirted with others."

Yan Qing: "............What nonsense are you talking about? That's a friend."

"Really?" Jin Zeyan unbuttoned Yan Qing's shirt with one hand, tilted his wrist slightly, and bright red liquid fell down instantly.

The red wine fell on the collarbone, and the bright red color was like a blooming flower, blooming freely on the fair skin.

The red wine flows slowly, winding down along the graceful lines of the clavicle...

Jin Zeyan's gaze was fixed on the skin stained with red wine, with a blazing flame burning in his eyes.

He gently stretched out his fingers and slid them slowly along the trajectory of the red wine. The delicate touch made his breathing slow.

Yan Qing's body trembled slightly, and the cool feeling brought him back to his senses. Anger burned in his eyes, "Jin Zeyan, you're crazy!"

Jin Zeyan disagreed, leaning over and whispering in Yan Qing's ear, "You're too full, you need to exercise."

The breath is warm and seductive, spraying on the collarbone...