I don't want to like you, can I?

Su Lingge clearly remembered that when he saw Ye Qiyang's chest through surveillance, his skin was smooth and flawless. Now there are a few small scars, which are obviously burnt.

Ye Qiyang lowered her eyes: "I should go back, please bring me my clothes."

"If you don't want to say it, I just don't ask." Su Lingge wanted to kiss him, but he turned his head away, so Su Lingge could only gently hug his face, "Qiyang..."

"I have something to do tonight."

"Then take your medicine first and get a good night's sleep. If there's anything wrong, I'll take care of it for you."

"You can't handle it."

"...Baby, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Ye Qiyang pushed his hand away and rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm really not angry."

"Then you obediently take your medicine and wait for the fever to subside before leaving."

"……Um."

After Jian Yue received Ye Qiyang's call, her hanging heart finally fell.

Ye Qiyang parked the motorcycle, and Jian Yue had already run over. He was not really keen on heavy motorcycles, so he couldn't help being excited at the moment: "New?"

Ye Qiyang handed him the helmet: "It was given by someone else."

"Give you something."

This was the first sentence Ye Qiyang heard after waking up again.

"what?"

Su Lingo touched his forehead: "The fever has completely subsided, do you still feel unwell?"

Ye Qiyang shook his head.

"That's good, come with me."

Then Ye Qiyang saw the motorcycle.

"Why did you send me this?"

"There's no reason, I just want to send you off." Su Lingge fiddled with the motorcycle and said casually, "If you have to have a reason, it's just compensation."

"Compensation?" Ye Qiyang was very disgusted with this word.

"Yes. Last night I..."

"Su Lingo, do you often do this?"

"Huh?" Su Lingo turned to look at him.

"After having sex with someone, give gifts as compensation?"

Su Lingge looked at Ye Qiyang, who was in pain, in shock, and quickly explained: "No, Qiyang, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I..."

"Su Lingge, what do you think of me?"

"No, Qiyang, listen to me, I thought you would like it, so I wanted to give it to you."

"So, this is a deal?"

"..." Su Lingge was about to go crazy, "What nonsense are you talking about! Ye Qiyang, as I said, I am sincere to you!"

Ye Qiyang turned around and left.

"Qiyang, you really misunderstood me. I said compensation because I didn't control myself well last night and hurt you." Su Lingge hurriedly chased after him and hugged him, "This is not even one ten-thousandth of yours. If you don't like it, I won't give it to you."

"Why do you regret it again? Don't you want to make up for it?" Ye Qiyang pushed him away, the excitement gradually faded, and he returned to his indifference, "Okay, I want it."

"Qiyang..." Su Lingge looked at the person who had snatched the key from him and was about to leave, and couldn't help asking, "Do you really mind...my previous life?"

……

"I've never seen you on a motorcycle, so cool! Who gave it to you?"

His thoughts were interrupted by Jian Yue, Ye Qiyang calmed down his expression, and said lightly: "You don't know me."

He didn't want to talk too much about this issue, it was an area that Jane Yue shouldn't touch.

Jian Yue protested dissatisfied: "I know all your friends."

Ye Qiyang's expression was a little dazed, as if he had just woken up and was still asleep, so he couldn't answer for a while.friend?Does it count?The man said he didn't want to be friends with him.

If he told Jian Yue that it was a gift from the person he slept with all night, as compensation, he couldn't imagine what kind of expression Jian Yue would give him in return.

"Not friends." A perfunctory answer.

"Ah?" Jian Yue was puzzled, "I'm not a friend, why did I send you?"

"Where are you going? There are still 10 minutes."

Jian Yue looked at her watch and hurriedly reported the location.

The two were still late, and saw Sikong Bingye and Meng Kang standing at the door of the bar from afar.

"Hey, why did you two arrive here? What time is it... Wow, it's so cool!"

Meng Kang originally planned to complain a few words, but after seeing Ye Qiyang's car, he went crazy. He kept touching and praising the motorcycle, without concealing his envy. It took a full 10 minutes , to recover a little sanity.Looking at Ye Qiyang with a cold expression on the side, he went up and hooked his shoulder: "Qiyang, lend me to play for two days."

"Whatever you like, take it if you like." There was no trace of nostalgia in the words.

It's not that Ye Qiyang doesn't like it, it's just that he hates its origin.Although Su Lingge emphasized repeatedly, he still felt that it was Su Lingge's habitual behavior. Perhaps, in his heart, he was the same as those people before, approaching him with a purpose.ridiculous!She didn't even know who he was, so she slept with him in a daze, not knowing if it was too late to regret it.

Since Su Lingge gave it to him, it belongs to him, so he has the final say on how to deal with it.

"Wow, buddy, you are so cool! Interesting enough!" Meng Kang lightly punched Ye Qiyang, and went mad around the motorcycle again.

From the beginning to the end, Sikong Bingye stood a few steps away, staring at the distance, his cold profile was full of alienation, and he was incompatible with everything here.

No one knew what method Meng Kang used to bring such an extremely cold person into this party.

Inside the box.Four completely different faces, four completely different expressions, colder than ice, light as water, hot as fire, Jian Yue is the most normal one.

What kind of fate did these four people follow before they were arranged together?

Perhaps in order to prevent Sikong Bingye from alienating everyone, Jian Yue and Meng Kang sat on either side of him, while Ye Qiyang sat on the opposite side alone, far away from them.

"Why are you just drinking by yourself? It's so boring. Come on, let's play a game!" Meng Kang absolutely couldn't bear the loneliness, so he got up and went to pull Ye Qiyang.What he was looking forward to was a dinner full of passion, but how could such four people have such a scene.

Ye Qiyang sideways avoided Meng Kang's hand, but many times, he couldn't resist Meng Kang's enthusiasm. Except for Jian Yue, he actually didn't want to get close to more people.

"Qiyang, let's sit together, you are so far away, how can you play?"

"You play, I'm tired."

These words were not entirely perfunctory. He was tortured by Su Lingge for most of the night before, and then he had a fever. Although his body is fine now, his physical strength has not yet recovered.

"Qiyang, you are spoiling the fun like this. Everyone is very happy, why can't you cooperate, why are you more difficult to serve than Bing Ye!"

When Ye Qiyang heard this, for some reason, the corners of his lips curled up, a trace of sarcasm appeared, and he snorted from his nostrils.

No matter how careless Meng Kang was, he could see Ye Qiyang's disdain, and immediately became angry: "Qiyang, what do you mean!"

Ye Qiyang glanced at the cold eyes staring at him from the opposite side, completely ignoring Meng Kang who was burning with anger, and continued to drink.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he saw Sikong Bingye and Jian Yue sitting opposite him, and felt the gaze cast on him by Sikong Bingye, he wanted to get angry, lose control, and even desperate He rushed to the opposite side and asked why that person treated him like this, why he could still pretend to be innocent after destroying him, why he let him live alone in pain, but wanted to take away the most important friend he cared about.

He had just slept with someone else, maybe this kind of thinking was too selfish, but facing Sikong Bingye's indifference and Su Lingge's unclear attitude, he felt extremely wronged.

Meng Kang looked at the indifferent person in front of him, his anger soared, and he was about to grab Ye Qiyang's collar, but Jian Yue who rushed over from the side stopped him.

"Meng Kang, Qiyang doesn't have any other intentions, just let it go if he doesn't want to play."

"Yue, let me go, I have to ask him to make it clear today."

Meng Kang really didn't understand what Ye Qiyang was dissatisfied with. We were all friends, so why bother to make each other unhappy by speaking up directly.One big ice cube over there is enough for him to worry about, but with the addition of Ye Qiyang, he is almost going to collapse.

Ye Qiyang still drank on his own, turning a blind eye to the two chattering in front of him.

There was a mess here, Sikong Bingye suddenly said: "Did we meet somewhere?"

Ye Qiyang just opened another bottle of wine, the temperature in his eyes dropped a little bit, his heart was torn by something, and he was numb with pain.

It was this question again, repeated meaninglessly over and over again, like an inextricable spell, drawing out his memory again and again, making him drown in pain and unable to extricate himself.

That humiliation not only carved a mark on his body and trampled his self-esteem, but also stamped marks on his heart, destroying his most ignorant and purest affection.

Sikong Bingye, you are really a hypocrite, how could I have been blinded and deceived in the first place, and I actually fell in love with you.

Ye Qiyang cried out from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

There are Jian Yue and Meng Kang here, these two people who shouldn't get involved in these things, he can't destroy them selfishly.

Ye Qiyang started to laugh, this was the only way he could express it without being responsible and without explaining why.No matter whether he smiled wryly or wildly, he could do it, and then ignored other people's questions.

He continued to pour the wine into his mouth, and swallowing caused his Adam's apple to roll up and down. He leaned on the back of the sofa, stared at the half-raised wine glass with his blurred eyes, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and slowly licked his upper lip.Under the dim light, the almost perfect feminine profile, together with the curvature of the corners of the lips, reveals a fatal temptation.

Both Jian Yue and Meng Kang were stunned, Ye Qiyang like this was too strange.

"It's so similar..." Meng Kang's anger dissipated, he murmured a few words, then seemed to think of something, he turned his head suddenly and looked at Sikong Bingye.

At some point, Sikong Bingye had already got up, his cold face was contorted with anger, and his fists were clenched by his side.

Meng Kang rushed up quickly, hugged Sikong Bingye and dragged him aside: "Ye, calm down, he is Qi Yang."

Sikong Bingye's emotions were hard to calm down, it could be seen that he was restraining himself.Anger, pain, coldness... All kinds of emotions are intertwined and constantly changing on the face.

"Ye, listen to me, he's not, he's really not, sober up! I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't find out earlier, I'm sorry..."