one night love

Mom, Fang Yue drank the fourth glass of white wine and complained silently in her heart. She dared to bring Lao Tzu out just to stop the wine...

Lin Zifeng put down the orange juice in his hand, and greeted the business manager sitting opposite with a smile on his face, telling him to do whatever he wanted and not to be polite to him.

Damn, you old man brought orange juice and told others not to be polite to you... Fang Yue elbowed Lin Zifeng and winked at him.They are not polite to Laozi at all!If you continue to be polite, I will drink up!

Lin Zifeng bumped his elbow back, and slapped him hard on the leg, the meaning was obvious: You hold me up!

Fang Yue wanted to cry but had no tears, and regretted that she said so much.

……

After finally sending these customers away, Fang Yue leaned on the light pole by the roadside, unable to straighten her waist: "You are too fucking a thief! How can there be someone like you? Lie to others that you just had a stomach ulcer Discharged? Do you have a stomach ulcer? Manager Lin."

"You asked to come out with me yourself, did I force you?" Lin Zifeng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't say it, you're pretty good."

"That's not true," Fang Yue pushed her nose up on her face, "My lord, I'm a catty younger, no problem!"

"Really?" Lin Zifeng took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one himself, flicked one to Fang Yue, "How much did you drink the day I found you?"

Probably a lot, right?The promiscuity of drinking to the point of not caring about the partner.

Fang Yue was stunned, then she moved up to Lin Zifeng with a cigarette in her mouth, tilted her head, put the end of the cigarette in her mouth against his, and took a deep puff.

Lin Zifeng was taken aback, but he didn't make a movement of resistance, and let him just light the cigarette like this.

The tiny sparks jumped up with the collision of the two cigarettes, scattered in the air, and disappeared instantly.They were too close, and Fang Yue's nose with the smell of alcohol sprayed on Lin Zifeng's face, which was numb, like a bug crawling along his cheeks to his neck, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch.

"Actually, I didn't drink much that day," Fang Yue spit out a smoke ring, "but I'm in a bad mood, and I get drunk quickly."

"What? Was someone dumped?" Lin Zifeng smiled, "Drinking like that, it's so ugly, I should really record it for you."

Record it?Fang Rui finished smoking a cigarette, stubbed out the butt, and threw it into the trash can: "Are you sure? If it's recorded, the first half is a horror movie, and the second half is a pornographic movie." Looking at Lin Zifeng, he laughed.

Lin Zifeng originally wanted to run on him, but he didn't expect to get himself involved instead.He was unwilling, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know how to get back, so he put up his hands and pretended to be unhappy.

Fang Yue was amused by this childish behavior, suddenly became interested, and wanted to stay with him for a while longer.

"Hey, Manager Lin. Are you in a hurry to go home?"

"What? Want to buy me a drink again?"

"Don't, don't, you are an ancestor after drinking alcohol, I don't dare to make a mistake. There is a garden party in Wuzhou Plaza today, do you want to go?"

"..."

"Are you going? If you go, I'll treat you to a late-night snack. Anyway, I just patronized and drank, and I'm not full."

Fang Yue's somewhat excited smiling face was full of vitality under the dim street lights, and Lin Zifeng unconsciously became happy.He took off the briefcase on his shoulder, stuffed it into Fang Yue's hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go."

The garden party was crowded with people.Lin Zifeng looked a little apprehensive, and retreated in his heart: "Oh, there are too many people, why don't you forget it?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Yue slung the bag over his body, pulled Lin Zifeng and squeezed in, "Come on, treat yourself to a good meal today."

What's so cool, Lin Zifeng slandered, at this time, all the stalls set up here will kill you, and they are expensive and not tasty.Pulled by Fang Yue, he kept shuttling through the noisy sea of ​​people, as if there was no end to it.

Lin Zifeng's brain hurts from being crowded, and he wanted to stop and quickly end this whim of joining in the fun, but Fang Yue held him tightly with warm palms, which brought him a different kind of warmth in this cold winter, and he opened his eyes. He licked his mouth several times, but in the end he was not willing to let go of that hand.

Fang Yue took him to stop in front of a Mala Tang shop.

"Two bowls of meat," Fang Yue yelled loudly at the boss who was sinking his head into the fan, "don't be too spicy, add more coriander." After ordering, he turned to Lin Zifeng to confirm: "Do you eat coriander?"

Lin Zifeng nodded, thinking how do you know I like coriander?

"Last time I ate hot pot, I saw that you added a lot of coriander," Fang Yue explained with a smile as if she had read his puzzlement.He was smiling very openly at the moment, Lin Zifeng vaguely saw two dimples on his face.

"Do you have dimples?"

"what?"

"Dimples?" Lin Zifeng stretched out his fingers and tapped on his face, "I never noticed it before."

"Oh, this one, you have to smile a lot to see it," Fang Yue said, grabbed Lin Zifeng's finger, poked it down at that position, and turned around, "Did you touch it?"

Lin Zifeng's heart trembled suddenly, he felt that his whole body was going to burn, so he quickly pulled his finger out of Fang Yue's hand and retracted it.

Damn... why is this man like this, he kept wringing his hands under the table.

He took himself home over and over again without doing anything, and when he thought that this person really didn't have that kind of interest in him, he did this kind of small trick to tease people.

Is this fucking kidding me?

Fang Yue was wronged, for a straight man like him, such behavior was nothing more than a child's behavior in a relaxed state.But Lin Zifeng didn't know. He looked at Fang Yue who was so absorbed in eating that his heart was filled with panic.

Lin Zifeng lost his appetite after eating half a portion, so he stirred the bowl with chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fang Yue also stopped, "Is it too spicy?"

"Not too much to eat," Lin Zifeng smiled, "you can eat."

Fang Yue put down her chopsticks, glanced at Lin Zifeng's face a few times, and rubbed the corner of his mouth with her thumb: "It's stained with oil."

The movements are natural and intimate, making them look like a couple.

Not only Lin Zifeng, but even Fang Yue himself was stunned.

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