Counterfeit

On the day of the reception, the first snow fell in Qiancheng in winter. The snow was not too heavy, and the white snowflakes swirled and fell on the ground and quickly melted.The phone screen lit up, Wen Ye stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, and looked down at the message. It was from Song Yuan, telling him that it was snowing outside.Wen Ye hadn't decided whether to reply or not, and soon received the next one, which was a photo, with a small snowflake on a deep red tile, with a clear shape, Wen Ye deleted and typed a few words, In the end, I still didn't return.

For some reason, Wen Ye felt that he and Song Yuan were walking a high-altitude tightrope, and he might be the one destined to fall first.

The reception venue was built on the top of a mountain on the outskirts of the city. The road on the mountain was very narrow, and the car couldn't go up halfway through. Wen Ye got out of the car and walked up.The winter nights came early, the sky was dark, the snow was still falling, and the stone steps and railings were wet with snow.Halfway through the walk, Wen Ye couldn't help but wonder if the act of inviting Song Yuan was too reckless. When he was smoking that cigarette downstairs at Song Yuan's house, he thought a lot, such as whether he really wanted to be loved, When will Song Yuan's enthusiasm dissipate?

Walking up the last step, Wen Ye saw Song Yuan standing at the entrance of the venue, he was wearing a black suit, he looked tall and straight, and his waist was also thinner.Seeing Wen Ye, Song Yuan took two steps forward, raised his arm and waved at him slightly, his mouth moved, white air came out because of the cold, and he was a little far away, Wen Ye couldn't hear Song Yuan. What Yuan said.

Wen Ye walked over, Song Yuan stood opposite him, paused for a while and took out a warm baby from his pocket, tore open the package and handed it to Wen Ye.Wen Ye originally wanted to say that the heating effect of the air conditioner in the venue was very good, but when he saw Song Yuan's red nose and earlobes, Wen Ye took it and put it in his pocket and said thank you.

Song Yuan followed Wen Ye into the venue. The light in the venue was bright and the temperature was also high. Not long after entering, Song Yuan felt that his body temperature was rising rapidly. Thinking of the warm baby that was just given to Wen Ye, Song Yuan secretly reflected on his own stupidity. He was going to ask Wen Ye to take out Nuan Baobao, but he was interrupted by a female voice behind him in the middle of his sentence.

Turning around following the sound, Song Yuan saw Lu Keying in nude, and Wen Shu walking over with her on his arm, wearing the same all-black suit as Wen Ye.The last time I saw Lu Keying was at the engagement ceremony, but now Lu Keying seems to be thinner than before, with the bones on his chest protruding faintly.She looked at Song Yuan, and after a few seconds, she smiled and said to him: "Long time no see." Song Yuan also smiled at her and said, "Long time no see, sister-in-law." Lu Keying stopped holding the wine glass, She looked at Song Yuan, paused for a while, and then her eyes fell on Wen Ye who looked calm.

"Dad asked me to represent the family to cheer you on." Wen Shu took a sip of his wine and said in a low voice.

"Is he afraid that I will usurp his company?" Wen Ye smiled, and said in a relaxed tone, "Reassure him, I'm not interested in his things." When Wen Ye spoke, Song Yuan subconsciously Looking over at Wen Ye, he didn't want Wen Ye to be unhappy.I don't know if such a tell is too obvious, Wen Shu and Lu Keying didn't stay long, and quickly disappeared from sight with the wine in hand.

When Song Yuan turned around, he found Wen Ye was looking at him, holding the warm baby that Song Yuan had just given to him: "I'm going upstairs to entertain a few guests in a while, so I might not be able to take care of you." As they came in one after another, there were already several people holding wine glasses and wanting to toast Wenye. When they came over, they saw Song Yuan standing aside, they were surprised at first, and then put on a warm smile.

Because Song Yuan was not on the invitation list for the reception, Song Yuan's arrival was a surprise for all the investors. Not long after, Song Yuan and Wen Ye were surrounded by the crowd.Wen Ye drank two glasses of wine in a row, and when the third glass was filled, Song Yuan suddenly called Wen Ye's name.Wen Ye turned his head and met Song Yuan's bright eyes. Song Yuan said to him: "Boss She should come, don't make people wait too long, it's never too late to drink with friends." The man smiled and raised his glass: "What do you guys think?"

The dullness in the relationship is something that Song Yuan would never show up in the business field. Wen Ye escaped smoothly. When he walked up the stairs, he couldn't help but look back, even though there were so many people in black suits in the field, He still saw Song Yuan at a glance, Song Yuan still stood very straight, with a decent smile on his face, shaking his hand holding the wine glass from time to time.The background music switched to cello music, Wen Ye looked away and continued to walk up.

The project talks went smoothly. She Ping has grown from an ordinary contractor to a private enterprise.Wen Ye started to feel dizzy after drinking most of the newly opened whiskey, but She Ping seemed unresponsive. He patted Wen Ye on the shoulder and said that the young man is awesome, and poured him another glass.

Wen Ye picked up his glass, and after drinking it all, he interrupted when She Ping was going to open a new baijiu and said that he was going outside to smoke a cigarette.She Ping was about the same age as Wen Yishan, and he had a son who was about the same age as Wen Ye. He frowned when he heard Wen Ye's words, slapped his thigh and said loudly, "Why do you smoke at such a young age! It's bad for your body. How bad! Don't think I'm nagging, the body is the capital of the revolution!"

Song Yuan also said similar things to him, what Song Yuan said to him was: "Smoking will become a short-lived ghost." Wen Ye stood up, walked backwards to the balcony, and said with a smile: "Understood, just smoke again." root."

Wen Ye pushed open the door and stood on the open-air platform. The snow stopped at some point, and the cold wind blew on his face. Wen Ye's wine was a little sober.Compared with the urban lights, the lights in the suburbs looked dim. Wen Ye lit the cigarette, and the fire was blown brightly by the wind.When he was about to finish smoking, Wen Ye heard footsteps, he turned sideways, and saw Lu Keying coming out of the next room wearing a coat.

She stood beside Wen Ye, stopped for a while, picked up the cigarette case Wen Ye put aside, lit it up, and took a puff. Maybe the smoke was too strong, she covered her mouth and coughed several times, looking a bit strange Embarrassed. "It's been a long time since I smoked." Lu Keying came over slowly, raised her hand and pressed the corner of her eye with her fingertips, and said softly.

Wen Ye didn't answer, and Lu Keying didn't seem to need to answer, she said on her own, "Your brother and I will get the certificate at the beginning of next year, and we are discussing whether to stay in the old house or move out to live by ourselves, I mean It’s time to move out.” She took another puff, and after exhaling the smoke, she continued, “But Wen Shu wants to stay in the old house.”

"Take a few puffs less, I hate the smell of cigarettes." The one in Wen Ye's hand was almost full, and he hung down the cigarette to brush off a long section of ash.

"It's okay." Lu Keying said with a smile, "He and I are not as close as you think."

The air was quiet for a long time, Wen Ye didn't have the time to chat with Lu Keying, when he turned around to leave, he heard Lu Keying say: "So now he shifted his target to you again?" Wen Ye's footsteps didn't stop, He opened the door, went back to the box, smiled and drank a few more glasses of white wine with She Ping, after a few glasses of wine, Wen Ye began to think about Song Yuan frequently.

Maybe Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, and a thought came out of his very chaotic brain. He wanted to believe in Song Yuan, whether it was a high-altitude tightrope walk or a short highlight moment, he wanted to believe in Song Yuan.Once such thoughts appear, they start to get out of hand, like a game of whack-a-mole, running out of various organs of the body uncontrollably.

After drinking the last cup, Wen Ye put down the cup, smiled at She Ping and said, "Mr. She, I want to go down for a while."

"What? Is your girlfriend worried downstairs?" She Ping was only joking, but Wen Ye just looked at him and didn't refute.She Ping raised his eyebrows. He likes Wen Ye very much. Originally, he wanted to introduce his niece to Wen Ye, so he was allowed to drink so much wine. Now it seems that he has no choice but to give up.

"Then get down quickly! Don't waste the good time on me, an old man!" She Ping smiled and waved at him.

Wen Ye went down the stairs very fast, and he jumped directly from the last third step. There were still many people in the venue. Seeing him coming down, many people greeted him with wine glasses, but Wen Ye didn't have the patience to deal with it. He walked sideways from the crowd. Passed through the gap, and went around the circular field, but Song Yuan was not found.

It would have been fine if Wen Ye had given up halfway. If Song Yuan was not found on the first floor, it would have been fine if he had given up.It's a pity that God always likes to see people joke. At the corner of the north gate, Wen Ye saw Song Yuan walking into the bathroom with his head down. Before he had time to call Song Yuan, in the next second, he saw Wen Shu who followed behind.

Ten seconds after the door closed, Wen Ye decided to give the so-called coincidence a chance, so he waited for the second ten seconds, the third ten seconds, and the tenth ten seconds.Perhaps it was because the tie was too tight, Wen Ye felt out of breath, his temples jumped out suddenly, he tried his best to restrain himself, and pulled the tie looser.But it was useless, the throat began to be bitter, and it kept coming up, as if reminding him that he was the only idiot from the beginning to the end of all these years.

When the next person approached the bathroom, Wen Ye walked over. He stood in front of the door and smiled and said, "My friend vomited in it. You can go to the back, sorry." Wen Ye felt himself The complexion must be not very good-looking, when the man left, he turned his head and looked at him twice.

The door of the bathroom cannot be locked, Wen Ye turned around, paused for a few seconds, and pushed the door open.

The smell of alcohol inside was very strong, Wen Shu stood leaning against the sink, heard the movement and looked over, he was only wearing a shirt with the neckline open, and two black suits were randomly thrown on the sink.Wen Ye walked over, and he stood in front of Wen Shu, and said in a low voice, "Where is Song Yuan." Wen Shu looked at him, paused for a while, and pointed to the middle compartment with the door closed.Wen Ye turned his head, looked at the door, and said to Wen Shu: "You go out first."

"Wait a minute, I—"

"You'd better stop talking." Wen Ye interrupted Wen Shu in a calm tone. He looked at Wen Shu, raised his hand and pointed his temple with his middle finger, and said with a smile, "I have a very bad headache after drinking wine." , You really, stop talking."

The second after Wen Shu pushed the door to go out, the compartment door was pushed open from the inside, Wen Ye saw Song Yuan, he was wearing a shirt, the hem at the waist was exposed, the collar button was unbuttoned, Wen Ye could see him clavicle.Song Yuan looked at him, and called his name softly, Wen Ye looked away, he turned around, walked around a few times in the small space, and finally took out the yellow cleaning notice board from under the sink and stood it Outside the door, and then some force to close the door, the sound is very loud.

Song Yuan came over and got closer, and the smell of alcohol on his body became heavier. Wen Ye and Song Yuan looked at each other, seeing Song Yuan's bright eyes and exposed red skin, Wen Ye suddenly felt a little nervous. want to laugh.So when Song Yuan hugged him, he just lowered his eyes and asked, "Is that how you hugged Wenshu just now?"

The arms around his waist loosened a little, and Song Yuan looked up at him.

"Huh? Why don't you talk." Wen Ye tore off Song Yuan's hand on the back of his waist, and looked down at him.

"So, did he kiss you after you hugged him?" Wen Ye held Song Yuan's hand, and the hem of Song Yuan's shirt followed, revealing a small piece of skin.

"Where did I kiss you?" Wen Ye's knee was against Song Yuan's thigh, and he lightly touched Song Yuan's brow bone, nose tip, Adam's apple, collarbone and back to his lips with his fingertips, "Is it here?" Song Yuan's His face became very red, Wen Ye lowered his hand little by little, and stopped on Song Yuan's chest: "When you mention him, don't you react so much?"

"Damn it, I really almost believed—" Wen Ye's eyes were red, he lowered his head and laughed, shook his head and took a step back,

Song Yuan seemed to have just realized, he reached out to pull Wen Ye's sleeve, but Wen Ye threw it away.

"Don't touch me." Wen Ye didn't meet Song Yuan's eyes, "Stay away from me."

Wen Ye can now confirm that he fell from the tightrope.