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60.Kiss

It was already late at night, and the starting price of a taxi was two yuan more expensive than during the day. Fang Deyue looked at the meter jumping up and down, feeling annoyed.Yuanyuan was brought out after being woken up. After all, it is not safe for a child to be alone at home.Jingzhe's group of "friends" were oddly shaped and didn't seem to be very friendly. Yuanyuan was extremely wary of strangers. Now that he knew he was going home, he calmed down and fell asleep in his arms again.

When Jing Zhe was stuck in the traffic jam, he groaned a few words, fell headfirst on the back seat and did not move.One of his hairs sticks up comically at the end, like a little antennae.A flamboyant person like him, drunk like a ball of mud, will be picked up by others.

He wanted to wake him up and ask him who that man was and why he didn't go home, but he knew that he was not qualified to ask such questions.

This city never sleeps, the purple leafed plum blossoms on the side of the road, the neon lights on the street are smashed into powder, like smoke that can't be blown away, through the car window, the flower shadow is shining on Jingzhe's slightly opened On the lips, shaking.The color in Fang Deyue's eyes is dark and demonic, trembling with a cat's paw and a sharp sickle. Could it be that he can do it, but can't I?He looked away, glanced at the rearview mirror, suddenly tilted his head, and touched Jing Zhe's lips.

It wasn't soft, nor fragrant, but the corners of his lips were dry and peeling, rustling to the touch, and exhaling a little warm alcohol smell, that was his only impression.

There are not so many magnificent and bright metaphors in the book, and the background is not full of flying flowers and stars, just a certain part of the two people's skin sticking together.

With the lips he kissed, how many sweet words have he said, how many people have he kissed?Did you kiss that guy just now?

Fang Deyue sat back in silence and reached out to touch her lips.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to touch other people's lips.

Jing Zhe sat up and found himself sitting on the sofa in his own home. Getting up too suddenly made him dizzy for a while, and he felt a little nauseous, his temples twitched, "Hey, where is my car?"

Fang Deyue was wrapped in a blanket and sat on another sofa watching a tablet, which was originally used to play cartoons for Yuanyuan, "Who knew you." His bare feet rested on Tian Tian's back, with his toes sunken Into the long fur to keep warm.

Jing Zhe wanted to remind him that Xiao Fang was not a blanket but a dog, so he swallowed the words after thinking about it.

He was annoyed for a while, thinking that he shouldn't, he shouldn't have appeared in front of Xiaofang in such a state of embarrassment, Jing Zhe stood up, and walked around the living room a few times anxiously like a beast that just woke up from anesthesia. The memory just came back a little bit.

"My car should be parked at Qiaodong Bar, so why am I here?"

Fang Deyue looked at him coldly, "Your friend called and asked me to pick you up in the hotel lobby."

Jingzhe's face changed, and he lowered his head and sniffed his cuffs. The strange smell of perfume made his legs go limp in fright, "No, no, no, no, right? Which friend? When?"

Fang Deyue yawned and said, "I don't know, don't ask me, ask your friend."

Jing Zhe took out his mobile phone to call the bar owner. On the balcony, his back was like a heron with its mouth stuck in the muddy water, and he lowered his voice, "What's going on?" he asked.

A loud laugh came from the receiver, "You still haven't thanked brother for treating me to dinner. If it wasn't for me, you would probably lose your virginity tonight!"

After listening to the ins and outs of what the boss said, Jing Zhe couldn't understand his mentally retarded behavior, and asked anxiously, "Then, did Xiao Fang say anything when he went there?"

"Hmph, no, it's just that your face smells a little bad, so you should be careful, you scumbag who attempted to cheat!"

Jing Zhe hung up the phone and walked into the living room, pretending to be calm and asked, "Where's Yuanyuan?"

"Sleep." Fang Deyue said, never leaving the tablet.

Jing Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you tonight, it's already so late, you should go to bed first."

Fang Deyue raised her neck to look at him.

"Uh, I'll just sleep on the sofa today." He pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, "I have to work overtime."

Bosses and customers don't care if you have any accidents at home, lost your mobile phone or were almost picked up by someone.

After he finished speaking, he blinked himself, covered his forehead and let out a long sigh, forgetting his bag in the car.Jing Zhe shook his head, sighed and went to the study to look through the spare notebook, plugged in the power and began to log in to his account to receive emails.

He loosened the tie of his shirt, sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, popped a cigarette, thought for a while and raised his head to ask Fang Deyue, "Can I smoke?"

He couldn't bear it without cigarettes.Hey, I didn't expect to be a bad man who smokes and drinks in front of Xiao Fang.

"Okay." Fang Deyue got up, went to drink a glass of water, changed his posture and continued to lie on the sofa, with soft and cheerful music playing from the tablet, Jing Zhe guessed that he was watching cartoons.

Feeling Jingzhe looking at him, "I'm not sleepy yet." He said.

It doesn't make sense to drive someone out of the living room because he has to work overtime, although the reason for working overtime in the living room is not to disturb him to sleep.

"Tomorrow morning, can I still ask you to help deliver Yuanyuan?"

"can."

The windows popped up densely, the backup file was huge, my scalp hurt after drinking, and the clothes on my body smelled too much, making me uncomfortable.Jing Zhe smoked a cigarette, swiped and dragged the mouse, typed the data and typed the keyboard to reply to the message sent by his colleague for half a minute.

Fang Deyue sat up and looked at him, his eyes were black and blue, his skin was dry, his beard was unshaven, he was biting the cigarette holder rudely, he didn't care that the ash fell on his expensive suit pants, if he saw it in the mirror, he would definitely Feeling ashamed and embarrassed, Fang Deyue held her breath and concentrated, as if she wanted to store this rough, throat-grinding moment in her stomach.

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