sorry i want you

Xin Yue could see that Chun Juexiao was a little bit unhappy, and he also knew that Chun Juexiao was short-tempered, and now the more he explained, the more confused he became.

He kept his mouth shut, and went to the closet to get some clothes to change. He deliberately chose a sweatshirt with a stand-up collar, which could just cover the marks on his neck.

When he came out of the bathroom after a while, he saw Chun Juexiao standing silently at the door, with his hands folded around his chest and his mouth puffed out, as if he was still sulking.

Seeing Xin Yue coming out, he had a pitiful and knowing look on his face again, and said, "I'm sorry just now, I was just a little impulsive, and I think Ou Jiming is not good enough for you."

Xin Yue smiled expressionlessly, touched Chun Juexiao's head, and comforted Chun Juexiao with gentle eyes.

Chunjuexiao couldn't hold back a smile, and pushed Xin Yue's hand away: "Why, I'm not a child anymore."

Xin Yue packed the changed dirty clothes in a special plastic bag and put them in his backpack.

Chunjuexiao was like a little tail, leaving behind him unfamiliar with every step. He knew that he shouldn't say more about Ou Jiming, but he still couldn't help it.He stomped his feet and shouted: "Oh, I didn't want to say anything more, but I really couldn't help it."

"Senior, you are pure by nature. Although you are in your thirties, you are still a virgin. You have never experienced many men. Your heart is still very pure. It is easy for you to fall into a relationship like this. If you really have a relationship with Ou Jiming If you get entangled together, I can guarantee that you will be the one who will suffer in the end."

"Ou Jiming looks like the kind of person who plays around. He changed more lovers than we changed clothes. It can be said that he has experienced many battles. I'm really afraid of you..."

Xin Yue: "Okay, I already understand what you mean. I know what kind of person Ou Jiming is. He is indeed very attractive to me, but I'm not stupid. A few simple sweet words are enough?"

After hearing Xin Yue's words, Chun Juexiao looked at him even more worriedly: "Are you really not going to be fooled by him?"

Xin Yue: "Uh..." This brat wanted to say something again.

Chun Juexiao: "Often those innocent girls who are deceived say this, thinking that they will not be deceived, but in the end..."

Xin Yue knocked on Chun Juexiao's head with a loud chestnut: "Do you think my IQ is the same as those innocent little girls?"

Chun Juexiao rubbed the small bag that protruded from the top of her head aggrievedly, and said coyly, "People who fall in love have zero IQ. This sentence is not unreasonable."

Xin Yue: "..." After he packed his things, he lifted the sheet on the bed and took a look.

He felt strange last night, how could the mattress be soaked in such a large area with only half a bottle of red wine added together?

His eyes searched around the room, and finally his eyes fell on the trampled trash can next to the TV. He walked over and stepped on the trash can, and sure enough, he saw two empty red wine bottles lying quietly inside.

So... the accidental trip was completely planned by Ou Jiming early on...

Xin Yue's eyes darkened.

Chun Juexiao came over to look at it, and immediately thought of the red wine on the bed, and immediately understood what was going on, and then said, "I'll just say that kid has no good intentions!"

Xin Yue put down the lid of the trash can calmly, turned around and went out with Xin Yue.

When they went out, Ou Jiming had already changed his clothes, and Mr. Wang also came.Mr. Wang has made a lot of peace in Ou Jiming.

After they had breakfast, they left the hotel and went back to the city.

Xin Yue went straight back to the company and prepared to dress up.

Gu Weiping proposed to visit the company, but Xin Yue couldn't refuse, so he had to bring him and Chunjuexiao along.

Originally Gao Zhihu was going to send them over, but Chun Juexiao said, "You don't understand the work we're talking about, so don't come. If you don't understand, you will feel embarrassed."

Disappointment flashed across Gao Zhihu's eyes, and in the end he obediently sent them downstairs to the company and drove away.

Ou Jiming walked with Mr. Wang, and did not explain to Xin Yue and Chun Juexiao what he was going to do next.

And Xin Yue and Chun Juexiao are almost used to Ou Jiming's coming and going without a trace.

The three of them chatted about work until the afternoon, and Xin Yue took a rest in the office, but Chun Juexiao's words in the morning kept lingering in her mind.

Chun Juexiao's words reminded him that his treatment of Ou Jiming was really different from other men.Could it be that he has fallen in love with Ou Jiming?

Thinking of the possibility of falling in love with a man who forced him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He panicked all of a sudden.

He hurriedly took his coat and took a taxi to a bar he used to frequent.

The 'Pure Land' bar adopts a soft teaser style, without ear-shattering, carnival-like music, and no intoxicated men and women.

It's quiet, and most of the guests who come here are alone.

Xin Yue used to come here often for a while, drink two cups by himself, then take a taxi home, and get a good night's sleep.

But he hasn't been here for a long time, and the waiters in the store have changed several times, and most people don't know him anymore.

But standing at the bar, the bartender with a vicissitudes of life still recognized him.

The bartender looks like he is in his 40s. He is tall but lean. There is no excess flesh on his body, but he does not give people a feeling of being thin and weak.

There was a scar on his face, from the temple to the end of the eye and stretched to the nose, probably due to an injury that could not be treated properly, the scar was so hideous that people dared not take a second look at him.

Xin Yue had seen him several times before, using this scar, that posture, and one look to scare away guests who deliberately came to provoke trouble.

Xin Yue is one of the few customers who will not be intimidated by his appearance and momentum, and occasionally vents his emotions by using the bartender as a tree hole. No matter what he says, the bartender will not respond, let alone comfort him.

Only when Xin Yue said he was tired, he silently handed him a glass of soda.

At this moment, he was holding a white cloth to wipe the wine glass with a thin and strong hand, and his right hand was missing a little finger, and the wound was cut very flat.

As soon as Xin Yue sat down at the bar, the bartender put down his hands and listened to his work, handed him a glass of soda water, gave him a stern look, and continued to wipe the glass.

That look could even be a little scary, but Xin Yue didn't show any fear, he even read from it the tacit understanding that only exists between them.

Xin Yue tapped the bar counter: "Same as usual."

The bartender makes drinks easily.

Miraculously, Xin Yue actually regained a little bit of his youthful feeling here.

"Actually, I have a lot of troubles recently." Xin Yue's slender fingertips rubbed against the cup, his eyes became a little blurred.

The bartender raised his eyes to look at Xin Yue, but without saying a word, he lowered his head again and continued to wipe the glass.