love driven business

It was raining heavily, and time passed slowly, as if 100 years had passed.

There was a small "click" from Bai Jia's side, and then Bai Jia's voice entered Jiang Ji's ears: "Don't look for it, I already know where Yin Fei is."

Jiang Ji woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said, "Where is it?"

"Where he is now has nothing to do with you. Didn't you say that he doesn't want to see you? Don't run around in the rain. Yin Fei is not a frog. When it rains, he jumps on the bank and croaks." Bai Jia looked like While packing up things, rustling voices could be heard continuously, "I'm going to pick up someone somewhere, so you should go back and take a hot bath, and I'll tell you when I get it, hang up."

As soon as the voice fell, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Ji looked at the gradually dimming phone screen in his hand, held the umbrella tightly, stood stiffly in place for a while, then reached out to wipe the rain on his face.

It was still autumn, and there was a bit of chill in the rain.

One autumn rain and one cold.

Jiang Ji sighed deeply.

The two have not been in touch since Yin Fei's birthday.

Yin Fei won't contact him anymore, and Jiang Ji doesn't have the face to contact Yin Fei again. Both of them are stumbled by their emotions, and they can't take that step.

Jiang Ji kept thinking, wait, wait, but he was really itchy, so during the time when he was in close contact with Yin Fei, Weibo, which was basically out of favor, somehow got Yin Fei's favor again.

As if drinking poison to quench his thirst, he swiped to Weibo whenever he had free time, and learned about Yin Fei's recent developments through some of Yin Fei's various resource blogs and personal websites that he had followed before.

Yin Fei turned upside down all kinds of dinners on the night of Yin Fei's birthday.

Among them, there are many photos of the two of them taken by cp fan.

Jiang Ji rarely sees himself and Yin Fei in the same frame. This sudden sight reminds him of what Bai Jia said that night. ... A lot of points like the meaning.

But he had single-handedly contributed to such an embarrassing situation.

Jiang Ji looked at the beautiful picture that he clicked. In the picture, he and Yin Fei were standing facing each other, and he stretched out his hand to pin the scarlet rose to Yin Fei's ear.

"Maybe there are five thousand flowers exactly like you in the world, but only you are my unique rose."

The text of the picture comes from The Little Prince by Saint-Ex-Bessouri.This is also a book that Jiang Ji likes very much. Looking at Yin Fei's dazed and bewildered expression in the photo, he unconsciously thought of another sentence in "The Little Prince":

"Once you tame something, you are responsible for it, forever."

He has tamed a proud rose, and has despicably slighted him.

Jiang Ji thought of the back of Yin Fei who turned and left on that rainy night.

"She actually didn't want the little prince to see her cry. What a proud flower she was once."

What a proud flower Yin Fei was once.

……

While looping "The Truth Is True", Jiang Ji scrolled through Weibo all morning in a very uncomfortable manner, and after liking and reposting countless "Fei Ji" cp video pictures, he resignedly came to a conclusion:

It turns out that my father's love has long since deteriorated.

With this cognition, his heart jumped violently, his passion was high, and when he recovered, he had already started to post a Weibo: "I like you."

Jiang Ji: "..."

So straightforward that it's embarrassing to look directly at.

He hesitated for a moment and originally wanted to delete it, but thinking that his account is more zombie than a zombie, no one would notice, and he swiped his finger twice, and he didn't know what kind of intentions it was, so he deleted this account, which made him blush. Weibo has been put aside for the time being.

Jiang Ji turned around and knocked Gu Yu privately again.

Jiang Ji: Are you there?

Gu Yu:?

Jiang Ji: Let me ask you, how did you find out that you like Si Qiujian.

Gu Yu: Do you have a problem?

Jiang Ji panicked, and quickly told a lie: No, I have a friend, a man confessed to him, and he refused, but when he looked back, he seemed to like him very much, what should I do?

Gu Yu:! ! !Yin Fei confessed to you? ? ?You still refused? ? ?

Jiang Ji: ...

Jiang Ji: I said, it’s my friend, not me

Gu Yu: I understand, I have a friend = me

Gu Yu: Wait, I will ask Qiu Jian for a red envelope first.

Jiang Ji:? ? ?What? ?

Gu Yu: I'm back.

Gu Yu: Qiu Jian and I have a bet, betting money, to see who confesses first between the two of you, I will bet on Yin Fei first, and Qiu Jian will bet on you.

Gu Yu: You really didn't disappoint me, not only did you not confess your love, but you even refused.

Jiang Ji: ...

Jiang Ji: Pull black warning

Gu Yu: It's okay, I've already got the money, you can go now.

Jiang Ji: ...

Jiang Ji: Brother, please help your poor brother!

Gu Yu: Alright brother, let's go dancing tonight.

Jiang Ji: Playing disco?Why go to disco, does disco have any special effect?

Gu Yu: Because you and Yin Fei are hopeless, dancing can give you temporary happiness and a temporary relief from the sadness of losing Yin Fei's love.

Jiang Ji: ...

I'm so stupid, really, I shouldn't have counted on Gu Yu, Gu Yu can't even catch up with Si Qiu, so he can have any good virtues.

But that night Jiang Ji still went dancing with Gu Yu.

A circle of rich and young people, the eyes are basically those young stars playing in the entertainment circle, and you can recognize this young master and that star once had a cohabitation scandal, and this star is from that young master's Lamborghini. got off...

But fortunately, in such a disco scene, Gu Yu, a celebrity, and Jiang Ji, a rich man, would not look too abrupt in it.

Although Jiang Ji usually has half of his foot stuck in the entertainment industry, he really has nothing to do with these people present. After making a few square dance gestures in the corner, he can only go back to his seat and sit down.

Unexpectedly, just as he sat down and drank some water, there was someone next to him.

The person who came was a young man in his early twenties, with fashionable brown curly hair on his head, handsome facial features, but sunken eyes and mouth, he should be a person obsessed with sensuality, and the jingling jewelry on his body was not hanging. Little, and I don't know whether to find fault for myself or come out to ring the clock for others.

However, Jiang Ji glanced over, and the clothes on this man's body were at least seven digits, and he seemed to be a rich man, although Jiang Ji had no idea which way this rich man was.

"First time here?" Dazhong Fu took a wine glass and threw a conversation at Jiang Ji. Jiang Ji unconsciously looked down at the wine glass in his hand. A layer of white foam, with a piece of fresh-cut lemon embedded in the glass.

Jiang Ji glanced at the rich man Da Zhong, with no expression on his face, and nodded almost imperceptibly.

The rich man didn't mind his indifference, he said with a smile, "Do you like singing or filming?"

Jiang Ji: ...

Dare to regard him as a starlet.

Jiang Ji lifted his chin slightly and replied with a little pride in his appearance, "I like to make money."

The rich man's eyes lit up when he hit the bell: "Then do you earn my money?"

Jiang Ji glanced at him, and naturally knew what this man meant, he laughed twice: "No, I have a companion."

The rich man frowned: "Who?"

Jiang Ji pointed to Gu Yu who was sitting on the edge of the bar.

Da Zhong Fu took a look over there, probably saw Gu Yu, and then sneered: "If you want to refuse me, don't go to Gu Yu, right? Who doesn't know that he is now chasing after that starlet surnamed Si? It's just right."

After he finished speaking, he glued his eyes to Jiang Ji's face twice: "But you are not much worse than that surnamed Si."

Jiang Ji glanced at the eyes of the rich man who was beaten, and suddenly felt as uncomfortable as being crawled around by sticky molluscs on his face.

He was about to get up and go to Gu Yu's side with an excuse, but the rich man grabbed his hand. Jiang Ji glanced at the rich man for no apparent reason, and saw the rich man lift up the dark brown glass of wine in his hand just now. Drinks, I sent them to Jiang: "There is no righteousness in buying and selling, so I ordered for you, so I can save face and have a drink?"

Jiang Ji shook his head: "Sorry, I don't drink."

The rich man said: "This is coffee, Irish coffee, if you don't believe me, smell it."

Jiang Ji looked at the wine glass held up to his eyes, lowered his head suspiciously and sniffed it slightly, and found that it really smelled like coffee.

He glanced at Gu Yu's side twice, thinking that it shouldn't be a big deal.After all, if you don't reach out and don't hit the smiling tiger, although this rich man has poor taste, he has always had a good attitude from the beginning to the end. It's really not easy to lose face at this time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ji picked up the cup and took a few sips meaningfully, handed it to the rich man, got up and left.

After walking a few steps, he felt his head was a little dizzy, and the smell of alcohol began to rise. The name "Irish Coffee" circled in his mind a few times, and suddenly a bolt of inspiration hit Jiang Ji's mind.

Jiang Ji blinked hard, and quickly took out his mobile phone to search for the "Irish coffee" that the rich man said just now.

The first thing that comes to mind is:

"Girls, here are [-] cocktails for getting lost, you know?

...top5, Irish coffee. "

Jiang Ji: ...

He stubbornly took a few more steps in Gu Yu's direction.

If he didn't work hard to climb to Gu Yu's side at this time, maybe after being drunk, he would be a real man.

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