The Continuation of Only You

Just after the afterglow of the setting sun faded into the mountains, when the stars gradually shone in the night sky, the phone suddenly rang, which disturbed the tranquility of Xu Yihan's study room. He looked sideways at the small round table next to the chair, and Lin Ran's name was playing along with the music on the screen. Jumping happily.

Putting down the book in his hand, he lazily picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Yihan, just now Yan Ziheng and Song Chenyuan went to the 'Imperial City', are you interested in coming?"

Xu Yihan heard the playful interest in Lin Ran's words, and he understood: "Okay, I'll do it."

"Just tell me your name when you arrive."

"Well, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, he got up and went to the bedroom, put on a Gucci embroidered cashmere jacket and casual pants, and went out neatly.

At this time, when the lights of C City are just on, all the troubles of the day are hidden in the dark night, retreating from the forced smiles and pretentiousness of the day, immersed in the intoxication intertwined with darkness and splendor, wantonly venting cold or heat, or sadness Or the love and desire of joy.

"What wine to drink?" Xu Yihan just sat down, Lin Ran looked at him and asked leisurely.

"soda water."

"Don't you really want to drink?" Leaning lazily on the sofa, she squinted her eyes in surprise and asked back.

Xu Yihan said calmly, "I'll just drink soda water, and you can drink it yourself if you want."

Lin Ran had no choice but to curl her lips in disappointment and asked the waiter for two glasses of soda water

"Did you see them?"

Following his line of sight, Xu Yihan vaguely caught a glimpse of two figures leaning on the sofa diagonally opposite them with their backs to them.

"Did you know? It's rare that Young Master Yan doesn't invite people when he goes out for fun. Up to now, I only see him and Song Chenyuan. It seems that today is a good opportunity. It's easy to start with few people." Lin Ershao said with a face There is always a charming smile on the face.

The thin figure was reflected in Xu Yihan's deep black eyes, and a faint smile gradually faded from his handsome and delicate face, and he picked up the water glass and touched Lin Ran's glass on his own initiative.

This sudden initiative made him see Xu Yihan whose facial lines were getting softer and softer. It seemed that when he was in a better mood, his joy could not be concealed in his indifference.

Yan Ziheng leaned on the sofa sullenly, totally oblivious to the two eyes with profound meaning sent from not far behind him. At this time, he was so depressed that he had forgotten the passion that burst out at any time when he was wandering here in the past, and was in a state of drunkenness. Waking up, dreaming and dreaming, it seems that he is no longer the original self.

Song Chenyuan specially opened a bottle of Hennessy Richard Cognac for him tonight, and let this top-notch cognac accompany him to pass away the confusion and loneliness tonight.Shaking the warm and bright golden liquid in the glass dully, he sipped the wine shallowly. He always liked the strong fruity sweet fragrance left between his lips and teeth after the wine entered his throat, which was as rich as silk. , Harmonious.

Song Chenyuan, who had been swaying to the music beside him, turned his head to look at Yan Ziheng, who had obviously not been aroused tonight, and then stopped his shaking body.

"Zi Heng, why don't I ask some more friends over, I don't want to see you always looking unhappy."

Yan Ziheng shook his head gently, and took another sip, "Forget it, let's just sit and drink some bars like this, don't want to make too much noise, I'm not in the mood and mind to hang out with those people now, that way of living makes me I feel more and more tired." Looking up at the romping men and women on the dance floor, they faintly uttered the word "very empty" and then became reticent.

Song Chenyuan was really dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the person beside him. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Yan Ziheng's change of mentality. The present and the past are only in a trance. How can this person be like It's completely changed, and it's so boring that he can't understand it at all. It is said that being economically sanctioned will not really make you short of food and clothing. After all, "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse", Yan's mansion But he is still standing there steadily, and he is not really living on the street. Why is he so pessimistic and negative?Is he still the unrestrained, romantic and righteous Yan Ziheng he once knew?

Yan Ziheng's changes made Song Chenyuan really helpless.

In the following time, Song Chenyuan was also brought into an emotional trough by him, he was no longer interested in shaking with the music, and drank wine sullenly, but clinked glasses with Yan Ziheng from time to time.During the period, a few acquaintances came to their table to say hello, but the two of them didn't invite more people to join, they just drank quietly, chatting nonsensically. .

Song Chenyuan, who was slightly drunk, got up and left his seat and walked towards the bathroom, but neither of them thought that once he left, there would be no chance to come back to drink again tonight.

As soon as Song Chenyuan walked out of the bathroom door, he was dragged away from the banquet in the imperial city by four burly men who suddenly appeared, leaving only Yan Ziheng a lonely figure, melting into the enchanting and ambiguous hustle and bustle.

One hour passed, but Song Chenyuan hadn't returned to his seat. Yan Ziheng got up suspiciously and walked to the bathroom. After searching every corner, Song Chenyuan was nowhere to be found and hurriedly made a call, but the result left him completely stunned. I couldn't move on the spot, and there was a clear and clear notification tone of shutting down the phone. Yes, that's right, Song Chenyuan slipped away, and he was left alone in this drunken din, and he was immediately surrounded, knowing that he is now under financial control. , although it is not penniless, but after all, the bottle of wine tonight is not a small amount for him, and he suddenly feels angry that he is being teased, and even his most trusted friends will give him a defenseless plan at this time. A hole was made to bury him deeper.

Want to cry but no tears, mixed with resentment.

Is there a worse situation than this?

The answer is yes.

Before he recovered, there was the harsh sound of heels hitting the floor from far to near at one end of the corridor.The voice came closer and closer to him, and when the visitor saw his face clearly, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Hey, Young Master Yan, it's you. I never expected to meet you here today." The familiar charming female voice awakened Yan Ziheng who was absent-minded.

Looking up, it turned out to be Qin Qian'er who hadn't been in touch for some time, so he was a little surprised.

"It's you."

"Why is Young Master Yan standing here alone in a daze? I haven't contacted me for so long, did he have a new love recently?" Miaoman's body, who was always looking for a chance to lean on him, became unexpectedly well-behaved today, consciously He kept an appropriate distance from him, although he has always disliked the women around him always clinging to him, but her deliberate alienation today and the obvious contrast with usual still made him feel a little unhappy, it was about the coldness of the world Angry and cold.

"Oh, it's not your concern whether you have a new love or not." He and her are just a scene, and there is no relationship at all. Seeing her deliberation today, he disdains to entangle her too much , the already irritable heart made the impatience on the face more obvious.

"Young Master Yan is worthy of being Young Master Yan. You are about to be kicked out of the house, and you still have the arrogance you have always had." She smiled humbly, her face under heavy makeup was full of contempt.

Yan Ziheng knew that if he stood here again, it would be impossible not to explode, so he glared at her, turned around and prepared to leave, but he underestimated the woman's revenge psychology too much. Can destroy all patience.

"Don't rush away, Young Master Yan, I still have something to say, it's rare to meet today, if I don't make it clear, I'm afraid we will be embarrassed when we meet again in the future."

Yan Ziheng frowned, and his black eyes rarely revealed a gloomy light: "You and I are nothing more than money and sex transactions, there is no so-called meeting and parting, and it is impossible to have anything to say."

"Hahaha, I understand this naturally, you can rest assured, because we are not the power and sex transaction you said, because ah, we only have money, but we don't have the sex you mentioned, and it is even more impossible for me to pester you Besides, what else is there for you to be entangled with now, do you think I am right?"

The promiscuous ridicule in the laughter made Yan Ziheng so sick that goosebumps appeared all over his body. The woman in front of him had slept in the same bed with him before, and the obedient and gentle appearance at that time was completely different from the current appearance.

Before Yan Ziheng left annoyed, Qin Qian'er said in a sarcasm: "Young Master Yan, our relationship is clearly broken today, so I can go back to my original self, you see, I The way I am now is my favorite self. In order to cater to you, I have worked hard enough to pretend to be obedient and docile. I am glad that I don’t have to take pains to please you anymore. If I want to find a benefactor, I should also find someone who makes me feel at ease , not like you." Thin lips pursed, paused for a moment, still staring at Yan Ziheng seductively, but the sarcasm in his tone was even worse, "Hey, I don't know if Yan Shao told you when all the women in the past left you," Suddenly leaning close to his ear, he lowered his voice: "You are really not a man, you are so incompetent." After speaking, he backed away, pointed at Yan Ziheng's lower body with his index finger.

Yan Ziheng was already breathless from her scent, and was forced to the point of being unbearable by her sarcasm, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed Qin Qian'er's wrist, which was about to withdraw, and stared angrily: "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"

Although Qin Qian'er "hissed" in pain, she still yelled without showing weakness: "Oh, do you need me to explain this to you? Yan Shao, you should know it well, when can I sleep in the bed?" Aren't you surrounded by you who are so drunk that you can't even move your feet, what else can you do?" He gave Yan Ziheng a disdainful look, "Even if I take the initiative, you are so soft Not like a man, and later I gradually understood that you are not here to have fun with women at all, because as long as you are a little conscious, you will never let me get too close to you. I suspect that you have been out for a few years, haven't you tasted fishy, ​​and you don't even keep your first kiss, haha." Qin Qian'er, who became more and more excited, couldn't help laughing a few more times, "Only when you completely lose consciousness, I will take care of you like a nanny you hired, and I will be exhausted every night. I want you to understand that I came out to find a man, but I didn't Thinking that after I met you, I became an old woman who took care of you when you were drunk. You said I was wronged or not, I don’t want to waste my youth on you anymore. You may not know it, the one who was by your side before Both women had similar rumors about you, so I didn't fabricate this out of thin air. I still want to persuade you with good intentions, go for an inspection early, and if it doesn't work, don't come out to mess around again, so as not to mistake innocent people ,snort!"

Yan Ziheng was so angry that his face was flushed, and he was burning with anger, but he was also somewhat guilty. In fact, he had always had such suspicions, because he had discovered early on that he really didn't have much interest in women, and the fun was just some deliberate pretense.

Pulling Qin Qian'er's hand harder and harder, her slender wrist was pinched painfully, and the woman, who was not to be outdone, became more and more annoyed, and wanted to shake off the palm that was clamping herself: "Let go, you hurt me .”

The tearing from this side caused the two people who walked out of the corner to rush towards this side. After seeing the person holding Qin Qian'er clearly, one of them roared angrily: "Yan Ziheng, let go, you dare to touch my woman."