lonely city, lonely love

The black leather shoes were shiny, and she stepped on the ground lightly, just enough to stamp out a cigarette butt. She was wearing a simple suit, but her figure perfectly interpreted the elegance of a suit.So everyone's eyes were attracted.

The wine glass in his hand was still shaking, Gu Anfeng turned his head and saw the man, his whole body was frozen in place, the ice cubes in the glass kept colliding, and he could still hear clearly in the noisy environment, subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Gu Anfeng hid back, pretending that he was not there.

But people didn't notice it at all. Looking at one of the people in the box, they began to greet each other with a smile, and stretched out their hands, "Long time no see."

The other party smiled and pulled him to sit down, "Stop pretending. Drink quickly."

Gu Anfeng's heart felt a little empty all of a sudden, he lowered his head and drank the wine glass in his hand, and left under the guise of going to the bathroom.

In the toilet, Gu Anfeng looked at himself in the mirror, his face was so ugly, like a lost soul, he couldn't help ticking the corners of his mouth, this appearance still wants him to notice himself?

Gu Anfeng, oh Gu Anfeng, in the end you are still pretending that you still have affection.

After pouring tap water on his face, Gu Anfeng was about to leave.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the other side in the mirror, standing on the man's side, his eyes were heavy, and there were hot emotions rolling in the dark, extremely hot.He took a step back in fright, and unexpectedly leaned against a solid wall of flesh.

Like an electric shock, Gu Anfeng jumped away.

"Very good, you have learned to socialize." Sheng Xilan looked at Gu Anfeng, and said this for a long time.

Half understanding, Gu Anfeng looked at the familiar face, his mind was in chaos, and when he didn't know how to react, a mouth full of alcohol stuck on it.

The thin and cool tongue nimbly pried open the soft mouth, sucking continuously inside.

Gu Anfeng reacted and wanted to push it away, but as soon as he put his hands on his chest, he was firmly restrained by a pair of big hands, unable to break free.

"Sheng Xilan, let me go." Gu Anfeng was a little flustered, struggling, and for some reason his eyes gradually turned red.

Tears are in the bottom of the eyes, if you want to cry or not, this kind of Gu Anfeng makes people have a strange desire, just thinking about killing him.

I miss it so much. With such a lingering smell, Sheng Xilan didn't intend to stay at all. She turned around and stuffed Gu Anfeng into the toilet cubicle, and continued to linger.

With the refusal still in his throat, Gu Anfeng was blocked.

Lips and teeth collided with each other, no matter how painful it was, the man didn't want to let go.Until the bloody smell filled his mouth, but there was no pain as imagined. In an instant, the coldness in his eyes was completely released. He let go and pinched Gu Anfeng's chin fiercely. The blood on his lips was obvious.

"release!"

Gu Anfeng looked at Sheng Xilan, the man he thought about day and night, but when he felt that he really let go, he suddenly ran over.

Not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, Gu Anfeng felt a coldness on his cheeks, and reached out to wipe it off, but the man leaned over and kissed away the tears bit by bit.

The gentleness makes people wonder if those things didn't happen at all.

Gu Anfeng didn't move, his heart became cold little by little, and he never thought that Sheng Xilan was also a very good actor.

"An Feng, let's stop arguing, okay?" Sheng Xilan held Gu Anfeng in his arms and sighed, "I really miss you, An Feng."

Gu Anfeng moved a bit, raised his eyes, and said calmly, "What are you doing here today?"

"Let's not talk about business, shall we?" Sheng Xilan touched Gu Anfeng's head with an extremely soft tone, just like when he was facing that girl on the street corner that afternoon.

Dazzling, such a smile is really dazzling.It's so dazzling that I wish I could go up and lift it over, and I don't want to look at it.Gu Anfeng laughed, and the sadness in his eyes hurt Sheng Xilan, "What else can we talk about?"

Sheng Xilan's face turned ugly in an instant, unbelievable, "What are you talking about?"

Gu Anfeng took a step back, opened the door, and left.

His back is straight and he doesn't look back.

Sheng Xilan's eyes were dark, and he watched Gu Anfeng leave until he disappeared. Finally, he stretched out his hand and slammed his fist hard on the door, and the toilet door broke in response.

In the depths of the eyes, something is constantly rolling.

Gu Anfeng returned to the box, looked at the already drunk crowd, spoke to Young Master Mo, and left.

There was something in his chest that was constantly aching. Gu Anfeng got into the car, and without looking at the road, he kept looking down at his phone, "Master, go back to No. 189, Yuguan, Nanjing Road."

The phone vibrated, Gu Anfeng smiled, and answered the phone, a childish voice came from the other end of the phone immediately, "Brother Anfeng, are you back?"

"I'm back." The corners of his mouth began to rise, and Gu Anfeng turned his head to look at the receding street scene outside. The city's busy traffic was so honestly placed in front of you, "Is there anything you want to eat? My brother will bring it for you."

"I want to eat steamed buns." Xiaoroutuan thought for a while, giggled, and reported the name of a dish. Finally, Ms. Gu took her mobile phone away, "Don't go, it's so late."

Gu Anfeng laughed, his eyes were crooked, hidden in the dark night, and the long eyelashes cast a small shadow, "It's okay, my daughter likes to eat, so I'll buy it for her."

"Look at you, she's used to it." Ms. Gu muttered, seeming a little angry.

"Mom, are you jealous?" Gu Anfeng laughed, looked at the steamed buns on the street, and immediately motioned for the driver to stop. When he looked ahead, he froze, "I'll go back and tell you, now Stop talking."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The car was inexplicably quiet, Gu Anfeng took a deep breath, "I... didn't see it was you just now, I thought it was a taxi."

"How is your baby?" Sheng Xilan lit a cigarette and took a sip. The car was filled with a strong smell of smoke, "Auntie, how are you?"

Gu Anfeng nodded, hearing the rustling of the man's clothes, every movement was amplified silently, "Everything is fine."

"It turns out that my daughter likes steamed buns." Sheng Xilan opened the car door, got out, wrapped in a long coat, bought a basket of steamed buns from a street vendor, and came back.

Looking at the man, whether the background or the front is very familiar.The corners of Gu Anfeng's eyes were a little wet. Such a man is still extremely warm, but this kind of warmth can no longer penetrate deep into his heart.