fruit tree

Ji Bai had just delivered the gift, and the colleagues who came to the party suddenly chased Yin Xiaoran and farted rainbows, as if they had connected with Ren and Du.

"Brother Yin, the jade tree faces the wind."

"Brother Yin is suave and suave."

"Brother Yin is very talented."

"Brother Yin looks like Pan An."

Everyone compliments each other, so naturally they will come to have a glass of wine, red, white, and beer, and greet them in a mixed manner.Yin Xiaoran will drink whatever the people who come to toast drink with them.Today he is the host, so he greets everyone with a smile. There is no reason to drink what is respected by one person and not respected by another.

In normal times, he would hate persuading people to drink like this.But today is different, all the subordinates of He Qingcheng came here, besides, the atmosphere in Boss He's studio is relaxed, and his subordinates are no different from friends, if he pushes back and forth, it will lose Mr. He's face.

Yin Xiaoran drank seven or eight cups in a row, and didn't even have a chance to eat the fried chicken on the table, his throat was a little burning right now.He squeezed his throat, coughed a few times, and asked the waiter for a glass of water.

"Are you uncomfortable?" The bar was too noisy, He Qingcheng could only whisper into Yin Xiaoran's ear.

Yin Xiaoran put the ice water in his mouth to warm it up before swallowing it down, tilted his head up and smiled silly: "These few cups are trivial."

"Stop drinking, Ji Bai told them to drink it for you."

"I know..." Yin Xiaoran fell on He Qingcheng's shoulder, his eyes blurred, and he didn't know whether this person was really drunk or fake. "It doesn't make sense if I don't drink too much. People think I'm acting like a baby in front of you?"

He Qingcheng looked down at him: "Aren't you acting like a baby now?"

It was just such a simple sentence, without even a provocative tone, it made Yin Xiaoran lean against He Qingcheng's half body softly.

Are you kidding me?Of course it is.Mr. Yin doesn't act like a baby for a year, but acts like a baby for a year.Usually in front of He Qingcheng, he has a look of "let me flirt", but occasionally showing weakness makes him even more charming.

Seeing Yin Xiaoran blushing, He Qingcheng instantly felt that there was nothing he could do about this person: "Just follow Ji Bai to make trouble, he won't bother you if you feel bad at night."

"I don't care about him!" Yin Xiaoran peeked at his watch, rubbing his hair against Mr. He's body.The large amount of hair gel used on stage has not been washed, and it is a bit hard. "Just take care of me."

Before the coquettish here is finished, a strange man walked up to Yin Xiaoran with eight bombers on fire: "Xiaoran, happy new year!"

The so-called lost Jingzhou carelessly, Yin Xiaoran's love life has been going smoothly recently, but he has lost his way.

Where is the juniper berry? It is the place where Yin Xiaoran often comes to get drunk.Since he came here often, he often took his ex to have fun, let alone lead people here to feast and feast.Today is New Year's Eve, anyone who has a little friendship with Du Cong, or anyone who likes the atmosphere here, is here.For example, the one in front of you: ex-ex-ex-boyfriend.

"Long time no see, Young Master Gu." Yin Xiaoran got up from He Qingcheng's shoulder and greeted him calmly.

Gu Ming glanced at He Qingcheng who was sitting next to Yin Xiaoran, and frowned.

"Xiaoran, you are really unfeeling. If you break up, just break up. Why is WeChat blocked?" Gu Ming said this on purpose. The relationship between the characters is clearly explained, and there is no possibility of Yin Xiaoran operating No.

However, Young Master Gu is treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Life is full of dog blood, if you meet your ex, you will meet him, Yin Xiaoran is at most indifferent, and there is no need to lie to Mr. He about this kind of thing.Not worth it.

If Yin Xiaoran was surrounded by a friend who just met just now, he might make up a few nonsense to deal with it. After all, it was just a one-night relationship, so there is no need to clearly explain his wealth.

But He Qingcheng was different, different from anyone in the past.This person is really going for his whole life, so naturally he has to be sincere in front of others.In the past, who hasn't?But if it is deliberately concealed, the nature will be completely different.

"The two of us drank this wine together, so you're paying me for it. Is it still benevolent if the business fails?"

Yin Xiaoran smiled dumbly, and stood up from his seat, he didn't want to keep looking up at Gu Ming. "I said, Young Master Gu, this is no better than your family? Everyone surrounds you, and you can pay for whoever you want... How I want to handle a relationship is my freedom, and it's my freedom to block anyone I want, you Is that the reason?"

Yin Xiaoran had a knife in his words, but he still had a smile on his face.

Gu Shao was splashed with cold water head-on, and the fire on the wine was extinguished.

It's been too long since I've seen you, yet he has forgotten Yin Xiaoran's temper...

"So it's New Year's wine? Is this the head office? After all, I've been in love for a while, so I don't even want to drink with me, right?" Gu Ming found himself a step down.

The two of them froze face to face, Yin Xiaoran didn't agree, and Gu Ming didn't put down the wine.

But Yin Xiaoran was the one who compromised in the end, because he looked at his watch, time was running out, and he didn't want to waste the good time tonight on unnecessary people and things.

Yin Xiaoran took a glass of wine and asked: "Young Master Gu, can we get together after drinking?"

"That's natural."

At this moment, He Qingcheng pulled Yin Xiaoran back, and hugged him heavily, the force was downward, which meant to hold him down.

He Qingcheng tilted his head slightly, with no expression on his face, and said to Gu Ming: "Mr. Yin's throat is uncomfortable, I will drink it for him."

Colleagues saw the boss's series of smooth movements, and wanted to scream on the spot.

"Where's the straw?" He Qingcheng didn't say a word of nonsense, but dismissed people.

"Are you..." Gu Ming asked.

"Mr. Yin's friend."

"Is that so..." Gu Ming smiled. "Then you can't drink this wine. I only took a straw, not for drinking with strangers."

"Drinking." Yin Xiaoran cleared his throat, leaned back, and rested his hands on the back of the booth. "Mr. He is my leader. I will listen to whatever he says, otherwise I'm afraid he won't want me..."

"Zhou Mo—" Yin Xiaoran winked.

Soon, Zhou Mo took the straw back and handed it to He Qingcheng.

"You want to be half and half with Mr. Yin, right? But I don't want to. I drank all the eight glasses of wine, and I'm responsible for it. But the matter between you two is completely closed today. See Mr. Yin next time , please pretend to be a stranger."

After He Qingcheng finished speaking, he didn't give Gu Ming any time to react, so he drank the wine in two or three strokes. The bomber with a temperature of more than 50 degrees was like drinking sparkling water. Seeing it, Yin Xiaoran wished to press Mr. He under him on the spot, and immediately opened the gift Ji Bai sent.

"Okay, you wait!" Gu Ming put down a sentence, gritted his teeth and glared at He Qingcheng.

Whether it is He Qingcheng or Yin Xiaoran, this threat has no power at all.

"Young Master Gu, go slowly!" Yin Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders and added.

After Gu Ming left, Yin Xiaoran gave He Qingcheng his glass of ice water and asked him to rinse his mouth.

"Thank you, Mr. He, for making the rescue."

He Qing took the water but didn't drink it, and didn't respond to Yin Xiaoran's words.

Yin Xiaoran leaned his head back again, closed his eyes and asked, "Are you angry?"

No matter how noisy and chaotic the bar is, as long as Yin Xiaoran closes his eyes, the only connection between Yin Xiaoran and the world is He Qingcheng beside him.Mr. He's shoulders rose and fell with his breathing, very slowly, leading his head to move up and down almost invisibly.Yin Xiaoran likes this kind of tactile connection very much, it is as solid and comfortable as stepping on flat ground.

"Why drink his wine?" He heard He Qingcheng ask in a low voice.

Yin Xiaoran opened his eyes, and the disturbing light was projected on him again.

"Is Mr. He eating my jealousy?"

He Qingcheng didn't speak.

"Isn't Mr. He afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Young Master Gu's bodyguard may be waiting for us at the door~"

"Not afraid."

"Gu Shao's family has a big business, and they started out as a real estate business..."

"Not afraid."

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your company?"

He Qingcheng was unhappy in his heart, but when he was provoked by Yin Xiaoran again, the expression on his face changed: "Am I so easily defeated? Who do you think I am?"

I'm jealous, Yin Xiaoran thought. 35-year-old aged vinegar.

Yin Xiaoran lowered his head and stroked He Qingcheng's knee with his finger: "I lead."

He smiled lightly again, as if he just snorted, and instantly sank into this colorful night. "I don't want him to bother..."

Yin Xiaoran seemed to be a little absent-minded, and he didn't want to speak again after talking halfway, and there was too much to say.

At the end of the song, the lead singer of the band hugged the guitar and announced, "There is one song left, and we will enter the New Year together."

The cymbals of the drum set played an eager melody, paving the way for the atmosphere.

"Boss Du has prepared fireworks sticks for everyone, and I hope everyone will light them up during the next song."

The guests are shouting and drinking, as if they have entered the New Year.

Du Cong asked the waiter to give each guest two sticks, and personally brought a handful to Yin Xiaoran's table.Before leaving, he squeezed Yin Xiaoran's shoulder and said, "Come on."

"Mr. He, please wait for me for a while?" Yin Xiaoran helped He Qingcheng put the disobedient autobiography behind his ears.

This action is already very intimate, beyond ambiguous intimacy.

He Qingcheng seemed to have guessed something, but he still asked, "Where are you going?"

"Take you to see the stars." Yin Xiaoran said with a smile, got up, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the band.

Yin Xiaoran stood on the stage, the scattered lights were turned off in an instant, and the stage was dark, leaving only a ray of light on him.

"New Year's Eve, I should be irritable." Yin Xiaoran said to the audience through the microphone, "But today, because of my selfishness, I want to sing a slow song, wishing all lovers in the world will get married eventually."

Yin Xiaoran is a magician, as long as he stands on the stage, no matter what he does, he is attractive.

The sound of the keyboard sounded like the first light in the chaos of the universe.

"Everyone wants to understand

Who is the true love in my life that I should not miss

Especially when I wake up in the middle of the night, I will feel emotional

Heartbroken and complaining, still can't let go

all because you touched love

......"

This is not only a slow song, but also an old song.

Yin Xiaoran held the vertical microphone with both hands, his voice was very magnetic, as if confiding, he was very absorbed with his eyes closed, and his mind was full of bits and pieces with Mr. He.He didn't say in front of everyone who this song would be dedicated to, because he didn't want to force Mr. He or burden him.

This is his own confession.

Every gesture, every word and every word is his confession.

He Qingcheng smiled lightly, the darkness hid the crowd, only the fireworks were pounding and blooming with love.Those flickering, those flickering, are for everyone, but also for him alone.

Yin Xiaoran said that he would take him to see the stars, and they were indeed the brightest stars.

No one cares about time anymore, the second that symbolizes the alternation of old and new is meaningless in front of love.

Year after year, it cannot be counted by seconds, it seems difficult.But love, even missing a second is a pity.

The singing is over, the fireworks are extinguished, and the countdown to the New Year's Eve is counted again noisily...

After the juniper berries, the chefs went out to toast, and only Yin Xiaoran and He Qingcheng stood facing each other.It doesn't matter who brought who here just now.

"Mr. He, don't think too much, I'm not forcing you." Yin Xiaoran still had that relaxed smile, like the bright sunshine of a small island, like the sea breeze on a cliff.

He Qingcheng said, "I know."

Yin Xiaoran took a step closer: "Then Mr. He, can you help me find out? Is there any hope for me?"

He Qingcheng looked at him with a smile and said, "Yes."

At this moment, Yin Xiaoran also saw his shadow in He Qingcheng's eyes.

"Then can the wish I made last year be realized for me? Don't pretend to forget it." Yin Xiaoran tilted his head and said.

"Won't--"

He Qingcheng hugged Yin Xiaoran.

This time the hug was very tight, it was no longer superficial, and I could hear two hearts beating together, regardless of each other.

"Thank you, Mr. He." Yin Xiaoran let go of his hand first, he didn't want to covet Mr. He's tenderness like taking advantage.

"Yin Xiaoran—"

He heard He Qingcheng call his name, felt a hand behind his back let go, but the warmth of the palm moved to the side of his face, pressed it behind his ear, and rubbed it twice.

"let's be together?"

After finishing speaking, He Qingcheng kissed her.

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