Hidden heart

Night means the end of a day, but in Shen Yao's eyes, it usually means the beginning.

He held a wine glass in his slender right hand, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned casually on a sofa with dim light and shadow, quietly enjoying the warm and fragrant wine in front of him. scene.

He likes prosperity, and especially likes to be in a quiet place and enjoy the bustling scenes.It's like he loves beauties, especially the beauties who are thick and light.

"Yo, why is Mr. Shen still here?" Xue Ze sat down beside him, and the wine glass in his hand quickly touched the wine glass in Shen Yao's hand.

"Young Master Shen is so picky! I've danced the three-round dance, but you are still sitting here! Could it be that there are so many beauties, but there is no one you can admire?"

"Don't worry about me, go dance your dance." Shen Yao took a sip of the wine, the taste of the wine was very good, just like his current mood.

"Hey, I know who you are waiting for? Are you waiting for your Bai Yuwei?" Bai Yuwei is Shen Yao's girlfriend that Xue Ze knows so far, but what Xue Ze doesn't know is when Shen Yao is She broke up with Bai Yuwei a month ago.

"Your eyesight is really good. I saw her at the art exhibition held in Yangzhou last week, and she is much more beautiful than before! She said that she has been busy with the art exhibition recently and hasn't seen her for several weeks. You. I still wonder, you have nothing to do recently, why didn't you go to accompany her? I thought you had already dumped her for another woman. "

"How is her art exhibition going?" Shen Yao asked casually.Shen Yao never asked about women who had no relationship with her.However, Bai Yuwei still left a faint trace in his heart, and sometimes when he thought of her, a faint emotion would surge in his heart.

"You don't know how she is doing?" Xue Ze felt a little strange.Although Shen Yao's taste has always been unique, he has also changed the beauties around him, and as long as it is his girlfriend, he has always been gentle and considerate.

Xue Ze rolled his eyes, and suddenly approached Shen Yao with a smirk, "Brother Yao, did you dump Bai Yuwei?"

Shen Yao pushed his face away, and said calmly: "The matter between you and that movie actress has been published in the newspaper, do you still have time to take care of my affairs?"

As soon as Xue Ze heard him say this, he had a bitter face, "Brother Yao, please help me! This is all done by that Du Ni herself. I just make do with it. How can I think so much?" ? Who knew that she would be swayed by that little girl!"

"You say she's a little girl, how dare you give her a show for you, the son of Hengzhao Group? Do you think I'm stupid?" Shen Yao gently shook the red wine in the glass, and leaned back on the sofa with his whole body.

"Brother Yao..." Xue Ze was trying to make him think of a way, when he heard a ding-dong piano sound coming from the front.At this time, all the music stopped, even the dancing people stopped.

Xue Ze quickly stood up, stretched his head to look over there, smiled suddenly, and said to Shen Yao, "Your Bai Yuwei is here!" Then Xue Ze's interest turned to Bai Yuwei, He kept asking Shen Yao if he had dumped Bai Yuwei.

Shen Yao squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "You care so much about her, is it because you like her?" Xue Ze shook his head repeatedly, "She is beautiful, but I am not interested in her. Painting or something is too much. Tired and bored at home all day, it would be better to go for a drive in the car."

There was a burst of applause from the crowd, Bai Yuwei stood up abruptly, and bowed to everyone.She is wearing a snow-white floor-to-ceiling dress today, like an elegant white swan.

"This Bai Yuwei is indeed beautiful!" Xue Ze has been in this circle for a long time, and a woman as elegant as Bai Yuwei is actually quite rare.

Shen Yao watched Bai Yuwei shuttle through the crowd, like a real princess, wherever she went, she was the focus.There was a look of admiration in his eyes again. In fact, he still liked to see her like this—noble and graceful, a kind of elegance amidst prosperity.

"Hey, you just sit like this and don't go to see her?" Xue Ze had already stood up and left him alone.

Shen Yao watched him melt into the light and shadow, like a black dot melted into ink.He could finally sit quietly amidst the bustle again.

After Shen Yao finished drinking the wine in the glass, his eyes narrowed slightly again, as if he didn't see anything, but also seemed to see everything in front of him.

"Mr. Shen is here, why? My old friend is here, but I haven't seen you yet?" Bai Yuwei's voice was always gentle, just like her own. At this moment, two small dimples appeared on her face.

Shen Yao stood up, the first thing she saw was Bai Yuwei, and then she saw a man standing beside Bai Yuwei, Bai Yuwei's hand was in that man's hand.

"Yuwei, long time no see." Shen Yao stretched out her hand to Bai Yuwei, Bai Yuwei smiled, stretched out her hand to shake with him, and then put her hand on the man's arm.

"This is..." Shen Yao looked at the man, the man's face was very white, not ordinary white, it was the kind of paleness often described in novels.This morbid color can make people feel a little uncomfortable at first glance.

"This is Fan Xuechen, but he is a veritable painter." She quickly glanced at the man next to him, eyes shining brightly, and then said to Shen Yao: "It's comparable to my three-legged cat's kung fu." Much more powerful!"

Shen Yao smiled, she didn't expect Bai Yuwei to be such a woman.In his impression, Bai Yuwei was always so rational and would never do anything she shouldn't do in front of others, but now she seemed to be a junior high school girl, flaunting her new boyfriend deliberately in front of him .

"Mr. Fan, my name is Shen Yao." Shen Yao stretched out his hand to the man beside Bai Yuwei.

Fan Xuechen seemed to hesitate for a moment before gently holding his hand and saying, "Hello."

There was a very special feeling in Shen Yao's hand.He found that Fan Xuechen's hands were very cold, the finger bones were thin and hard, but the flesh on the fingers was still soft.Shen Yao couldn't help pinching his palm secretly.

Bai Yuwei smiled and watched them let go, "Mr. Shen, is there still time to dance with me?" "Of course." Shen Yao held the slender finger that Bai Yuwei extended to him.This hand is not only soft but also warm.

When Bai Yuwei was about to leave, she said to Fan Xuechen who was standing there without moving: "Xuechen, you can stay here, I will come whenever I go." Shen Yao noticed that the man looked at her with a feeling of discomfort on his face. His expression seemed to want to say something, but he held back.

In the soft music, Shen Yao put his arms around Bai Yuwei's waist and leaned against her left ear and said, "I heard that you held an art exhibition in Yangzhou, it must have been a success, right?"

"Are you still caring about me?" Bai Yuwei smiled lightly. Although she wore light makeup, she smiled brightly, especially under the warm light, she looked charming.

Shen Yao suddenly remembered her dejected look when he broke up with her, and somehow a sour feeling rose in his heart, but he still smiled gently, "Does Yuwei still want me to care?"

Bai Yuwei didn't answer, just said: "That's Xuechen's art exhibition, my art exhibition can only be viewed in a small place, how can I do it in such a big place?"

"I haven't heard you talk about him before? You just met recently?"

"You know, I paint oil paintings, but he is different." Bai Yuwei didn't answer him.

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Shen Yao didn't ask any more questions.In fact, he didn't want to ask too many questions.

Shen Yao danced one more dance with her, Xue Ze walked over with winking eyebrows, and Shen Yao simply left.Naturally, Bai Yuwei didn't keep him, and jumped up holding Xue Ze's hand.

Shen Yao returned to the position just now, and saw Fan Xuechen was still sitting there, his eyes were looking out of the glass cover with the curtains drawn, his pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of light snow, faint and cold , The whole person presents a strong sense of loneliness in such an environment.

Shen Yao suddenly became interested in him and asked Waiter to serve two glasses of red wine. "Mr. Fan?" Shen Yao handed a glass of red wine to him, and at the same time stretched out the wine glass in his hand.

Fan Xuechen seemed a little startled, took the wine glass into his hand in a daze, and watched Shen Yao clink glasses with him.

"What is Mr. Fan looking at so engrossed?" Shen Yao said while taking a sip of the wine in his glass.

"No...it's nothing..." Fan Xuechen lowered his eyes, and moved his body to the side unnaturally.He doesn't seem to like getting too close to others, maybe it can be said that he is not used to it.

Shen Yao observed this special man in front of him calmly, and said, "Mr. Fan doesn't drink?"

Fan Xuechen was silent for a while, then held up his glass and took a sip.

Shen Yao watched his slender neck move, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch it, to see if his neck was as cold and soft as his hands.

Fan Xuechen seemed very unaccustomed to people staring at him like this, he looked at Shen Hao awkwardly, with a hesitant look on his face.

"I heard that Mr. Fan is a great painter. When will I have the honor to see your masterpiece?"

"Where." Fan Xuechen said lightly.

Shen Yao looked at him, moved closer, and said, "Mr. Fan doesn't like this place?" Fan Xuechen glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Shen Yao suddenly put the wine glass in his hand aside, then took his cold hand, and whispered softly in his ear: "I'll take you to a place." Shen Xuechen just looked at him suspiciously, Before he could speak, he was pulled away by Shen Yao.

Not far away, a pair of beautiful and sharp eyes were watching this scene quietly, and the smiles in their eyes became deeper and thicker as they disappeared from their backs.

Although this is only the beginning, she believes she has foreseen the end.

"Shen Yao, enjoy it slowly, I'm waiting for you to come to me." She smiled softly, and slowly the smile froze on her face again, like a dried rose, without fragrance, It doesn't look attractive anymore.