If you don't speak, you can donate your mouth

Zhong Zhao was stunned.

For three years together, Jiang Mingyue was loose, enthusiastic, seductive, and cheerful, but he had never cried like this in front of him, and he rarely even saw sadness.

Now who is this sick and weak beauty with reddish eyes and tears on the verge of shedding?

Suddenly he became bored, and his heart was flustered, as if layers of nets had engulfed the whole person, making him unable to breathe.

He reached out and touched Jiang Mingyue's cheek, which was cold and sticky with tears, and his voice, which was a little hoarse because of drunkenness, gently stroked his eyelids, "Why are you crying? "

Jiang Mingyue turned his face sideways, from his angle he could only see half of his side face, he could see the red eyes, he couldn't see the front face, but unexpectedly knew that this person was sad.

"Is it because I didn't come back at night?" Zhong Zhao moved his drowsy head, slowly thinking that he had let go of his pigeons, so did the person in front of him cry because of him?

"I'm sorry," Zhong Zhao said lazily, leaning on the bed, but suddenly pulled Jiang Mingyue into his arms, kissed him on the neck, and looked at Jiang Mingyue's froze He smiled and said, "Then I will compensate you for the night."

......

Looking at his flushed face that insisted on being patient, it was even more strange. Jiang Mingyue has always been the one who is very enthusiastic in bed, and she can let loose as she pleases. Such a reserved look can only be done when she is doing it for the first time. Only then.

When he wanted to kiss Jiang Mingyue's lips, Jiang Mingyue moved faster, avoided his kiss, and kissed his chin lightly.

Zhong Zhao's eyes were blurred, probably because he was drunk too much, "What's wrong? Are you still sad?"

Jiang Mingyue's voice was faintly crying, but he didn't shed any more tears. He raised his chin and stared into his eyes, "I want you to say something nice."

Zhong Zhao showed a smile, what is it that he still wants to listen to love, and still loves to act like a baby.

He and Jiang Mingyue looked at each other, and found that the other's eyes were extremely serious. He thought about what the male protagonists in those TV dramas said, and felt that it was too tired and crooked, and it didn't seem like he could say something.

Finally, he said, "Baby, you are so beautiful."

Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, Jiang Mingyue closed his eyes, showed a smile that made him very uncomfortable, and said, "Forget it."

Forget this sentence, like ripples hitting the surface of a lake, spreading out round and round.

The moment Zhong Zhao woke up, Jiang Mingyue was no longer on the bed.

He picked up his pajamas from the chair, put them on slowly, stretched his waist and went out to see what Jiang Mingyue was doing.

Unexpectedly, he was actually in the study.

Zhong Zhao walked behind him, and he turned around as if waking up from a dream.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Zhao bent down and saw several design drawings scattered on the table, all of which looked like rings, and there was a ring box next to it, "Have you started designing the ring now?"

Jiang Mingyue paused, then picked up a drawing, "Yes, I drew these."

Zhong Zhao picked up the ring box and opened it. It was the finished product on the blueprint. It was really pretty after a closer look. It could be seen that Jiang Mingyue put a lot of thought into the design.

"It's pretty pretty." He wanted to praise him to make up for yesterday's mistake.

But Jiang Mingyue smiled and said, "Unfortunately, this is a failure."

Zhong Zhao raised his head suddenly, and said in surprise, "This is not very good, it is actually a failure."

Jiang Mingyue snatched the ring from his hand, and slowly lifted it up to Zhong Zhao's face. The solemn and serious smile on his face gave Zhong Zhao the illusion that he was proposing to him.

There was a sudden strange feeling in her heart, as if what Jiang Mingyue held up was not the ring but something more important.

"Failure is failure, no matter how good-looking it is."

At that moment, Jiang Mingyue's eyes were full of disappointment, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye as if there was no such thing.

Zhong Zhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized, "It's okay, there will always be success."

Jiang Mingyue put away her disappointment, and smiled as before when she heard his words, "Really?"

He threw the ring into the trash can neatly, "Maybe I'm not suitable for designing rings."

He is too straightforward.

Such a straightforward admission of failure.

If you say no to it so simply, you don't want it.

Looking at the ring that was thrown into the trash can, Zhong Zhao felt an inexplicable tingling sensation.

"You always follow me today, why?" Jiang Mingyue looked at the people who followed him to the study, to the kitchen, to the bathroom, to the living room, and laughed helplessly, "Do you want to see what I'm doing so much? "

"Why did you cry yesterday?" Zhong Zhao didn't know why he kept following him all the time, and he wanted to see him inadvertently, but suddenly remembered that he cried last night, feeling depressed again, so he asked him.

"Ah," Jiang Mingyue remembered what he cried last night, and immediately looked a little embarrassed, and answered him, "It's okay, it's just that things at work are not going well."

"Is it because the design of the ring is not going well?" He thought of the ring in the morning, with a hint of teasing.

Jiang Mingyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said with a bit of regret, "Yes, I won't design rings in the future."

"I thought you were angry because I didn't come back yesterday."

"I wanted to treat you to a big meal, but I didn't expect you to let me go." Jiang Mingyue punched him on the shoulder angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "I wasted the reservation and the cake."

"I'm sorry that something happened suddenly last night," Zhong Zhao said after being slapped by him, but was amused by his cute appearance.

It's good if you're not angry, but luckily it wasn't because of me crying.

He breathed a sigh of relief, if Jiang Mingyue was really angry, he would definitely die.

"What's the matter yesterday? I'm going out to eat." Zhong Zhao let go of his guard, he was relieved, and he spoke very briskly, as if he didn't care.

Jiang Mingyue turned her back to him, her tone unchanged, without any dissatisfaction.

To put it bluntly.

"Zhong Zhao,"

"It's the day I want to be romantic."

When Zhong Zhao was sitting in the car preparing to attend the reception, the bland to emotionless "Zhong Zhao" was still replaying in his mind. Jiang Mingyue has become more and more unscrupulous in the past few years. , What little brother, what photo, it's always too sweet.

It was the first time in three years that he was called by his full name so indifferently.

His heart went up and down, and he still breathed a sigh of relief, maybe, maybe he was still angry, but he couldn't be so calm when he was angry, what exactly was Jiang Mingyue thinking, and what tricks he was playing.

Ignoring the little uneasiness in his heart, Zhong Zhao pulled himself together and didn't think about it.

Anyway, Jiang Mingyue couldn't do without him.

He didn't know who exposed his information, because it couldn't be such a coincidence.

At the reception, he ran into that man whom he hadn't seen for many years, Bai Huan.

Today's him is different from yesterday's party. He is wearing a formal suit and holding a wine glass towards the people around him. His every move is different from before. He used to be pure and shy, but now he is elegant and mature.

Zhong Zhao didn't approach him, his goal today was not here, no matter who tipped off Bai Huan, he was not interested in responding.

But someone is interested.

When the familiar boss led Bai Huan towards him, Zhong Zhao raised his eyebrows.

It seems there is no escape.

"Mr. Zhong, this is Mr. Bai Huan who has just returned to China. He is young and promising. He has done a lot of business abroad at a young age. You must have something to talk about. Let's get to know each other."

"Hello, Mr. Bai." Zhong Zhao maintained his courtesy and reached out to him.

"I have admired your name for a long time, Mr. Zhong." Bai Huan intentionally cadenced at "Mr. Zhong", and reached out to hold his hand.

While pulling out his hand, he "accidentally" scratched his palm.

Zhong Zhao looked at him with a smile on his face, "Then talk to you young people." The boss left soon after.

"Zhong Zhao, you didn't feel sick after drinking too much yesterday, right?" Bai Huan asked with great concern.

"No, thank you for your concern."

"Oh, that's good." Bai Huan was embarrassed by his strange attitude.

There was a sudden silence.

"Zhong Zhao, I am studying abroad very hard."

"Well, congratulations, you are doing well now."

..."I miss you every day." Bai Huan still whispered secretly.

Zhong Zhao inevitably recalled that time when he happily came out to Bai Huan after coming out of the closet with his family.

He was beaten back to his original form by the light "I want to go abroad, let's break up."

Endured his father's beating and scolding, endured his mother's crying, even made his parents so sad and went on a hunger strike to find him,

He left without even looking at him, without any scruples.

At that time, he was with Jiang Mingyue not long after.

Look, you're gone, and I don't lack people who love me.

"I really miss the days when we were in college. We were often together. Do you still remember the boiled fish shop by the river? I think I will eat it again." Bai Huan showed nostalgia on his face, with a young and beautiful face All are gentle smiles.

"Then you go and eat." Zhong Zhao raised his eyelids to look at him.

Bai Huan glanced at him, then chuckled, "Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?"

"Is it the fish that I miss?" His face is deceptive, reminding him of his existence all the time.

"I still have a lot of things to do before going abroad, which is a pity."

"I want to go to the movies with you, I want to take a walk by the river with you, I want to travel with you..."

"Zhong Zhao, I had no choice but to go abroad at that time. Now that I come back, can I have a chance to make up for it?"

"I will compensate you for all these things." Bai Huan's eyes were shining brightly, looking forward to his answer.

Zhong Zhao closed his mouth tightly and did not answer a single word.

"I know, you and Jiang Mingyue are not serious."

"You don't love him. You do it to annoy me."

"I admit all the mistakes I made. You can do whatever you want, as long as you give me a chance."

Zhong Zhao looked at him, Bai Huan raised his wine glass, looking forward to "I want to be with you."

The dazzling light of the cocktail party swirls, and a halo of light shines on the wall of the glass.

The first love lover who has been thinking about it puts down his face to seek reunion.

For some reason, Jiang Mingyue held up the ring and said flatly, "This is a failure" in his mind.

The author says:

Me: You tm are still comparing blindly, what about my wife, my wife is sad, go and coax her! ! !

Zhong Zhao: What, anyway, my wife will not leave me.

Jiang Mingyue: I started to be indifferent.