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Xinyu Charcoal Fire Hot Pot Restaurant in the city center.

When Lu Kun and Jiang Ming walked into the private room, they saw Wu Ye, and more. . .Yang Ziwen.

Not only Lu Kun was surprised, but also Jiang Ming, who obviously didn't know that Yang Ziwen would come back.

Didn't she just leave?

I saw Yang Ziwen stepping on high-heeled shoes and ran up to Lu Kun, hugged his waist, and screamed: "Brother Kun!"

Lu Kun was bumped back by her and said, "Huh? Wenwen, why are you back?"

"I miss you"

Seeing that Yang Ziwen still didn't let go, Jiang Ming pulled her hard, "What happened?"

A gloomy face flashed across Yang Ziwen's face, and then he was covered with a smile, "Elder Sister can go back if she wants, can you control me?!"

Although Yang Ziwen didn't say anything, Jiang Ming knew that there must be something wrong with her, otherwise it didn't fit her job nature at all. She has 30 days of annual leave a year, but she didn't take it whenever she wanted.

The four of them sat down and quickly ordered the dishes. Wu Ye ordered two more boxes of beer from the waiter. He knew that Jiang Ming and Yang Ziwen could both drink, but the only one who didn't know how much to drink was Lu Kun. There must be a handle on the table, if that's the case, then these two boxes of beer are not enough!

The ingredients for the hot pot were served very quickly. Within 2 minutes, the shelves were full of plates. They ate a small hot pot. Each person had one serving of pot bottom, three servings of clear soup, and one serving of spicy soup.

Although Wu Ye met Yang Ziwen first, it was just a chance encounter. In other words, Yang Ziwen didn't even know Wu Ye was back, and if he didn't contact him when he didn't meet before, he wouldn't contact him anymore. They were all a bit out of style, after a few pleasantries, Wu Ye said that he would have a get-together in the evening, and Yang Ziwen followed in a very dignified manner.

Seeing that Yang Ziwen ordered a clear soup pot bottom, Wu Ye was very puzzled, she used to eat spicy food like herself, why did she change her sex after not seeing her for a long time.

"Wenwen, you don't eat spicy food anymore?"

Yang Ziwen grabbed a handful of chrysanthemum chrysanthemums and threw them into the pot, and said lightly: "Recently, I have acne on my face, so I have to eat less."

Oh.

Wu Ye tried to continue to find something to talk about, but hearing Yang Ziwen's calm tone just now, he knew that she didn't want to talk to him too much, alas, forget it, his enthusiasm hit the iceberg, let's be more sensible .

Near the door, Lu Kun asked Jiang Ming in a low voice, "Did you see Lu Yuan today?"

Jiang Ming was putting beef balls into his mouth, and just as he took a bite, the soup inside flowed out and burned his mouth.

"Fuck"

Jiang Ming yelled, dropped his chopsticks on the dishes, covered his mouth with a pained expression.

"Are you okay? Let me see"

After Lu Kun finished speaking, he hooked Jiang Ming's shoulder and lowered his head, and blew cold air on his lips twice.

"Is it better?"

Before Jiang Ming could answer, Yang Ziwen said a few times, "It's almost done, there's no end to it, do you have to make it known to everyone in the world?"

Jiang Ming suddenly froze. . . . . .

Lu Kun took his hand off and put it on the chair, looked at it coldly, and said, "We didn't make any mistakes, and we didn't break the law. Who are you sorry for?!"

Yang Ziwen choked on Lu Kun's words. She knew Lu Kun's temper, and it would not be good to freeze the atmosphere on this occasion, so she responded with a smile: "Brother Kun, I don't mean anything else, just kidding."

At this time, Wu Ye also came to help. He opened two bottles of beer and put them in front of Lu Kun, saying, "Come on, brother Kun, let's drink. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

Lu Kun took it and touched the bottle with Wu Ye, and then drank the bottle in one go.

The empty bottle was placed on the table, making a muffled sound.

. . . . . .

Jiang Ming also took the wine bottle and took a couple of sips. When he finished drinking, he looked at Yang Ziwen and said, "Wenwen, why don't you drink?"

Yang Ziwen glanced sideways at the bottle of wine in front of him, and said, "I just got off the plane not long ago, and I'm a little tired, you three should drink it."

It used to be a wine table for three people, but today it is still "three people"

After a meal, Yang Ziwen obviously talked a lot less than before, Lu Kun may not have noticed it, but Jiang Ming and Wu Ye absolutely couldn't hide it.

And the most abnormal thing is that she doesn't go home to live.

At the entrance of the hotel, Yang Ziwen approached Jiang Ming and whispered, "I'll stay at your place tonight."

"what?"

Jiang Ming frowned.

Yang Ziwen said again: "That's it, you let Wu Ye go out and live, I have something to tell you."

"......All right"

Yang Ziwen didn't know how Jiang Ming explained to Wu Ye that he was going to live in his house. Anyway, when the car drove downstairs to Jiang Ming's house, neither Lu Kun nor Wu Ye went up.

"Leave the car here, I'll take a taxi back"

Lu Kun patted the back of Jiang Ming's head and told him.

The matter has come to this point, and the relationship has been clarified. Lu Kun and Jiang Ming don't have to hide anything in front of the other two, but such intimacy makes Jiang Ming feel at a loss, and always feels that they are looking at them with strange eyes, which is very uncomfortable. .

"I'm leaving, come pick you up tomorrow morning", Lu Kun waved to Yang Ziwen and Wu Ye again, and then walked towards the gate of the community.

Wu Ye's farewell followed closely, he glanced at Yang Ziwen, and said to Jiang Ming: "Call me if I have something to do, let's go, byebye"

In the corridor, Yang Ziwen's high-heeled shoes sounded rhythmically. She was still so beautiful, wearing a long royal blue dress, sexy and elegant.

It's just that she's not happy.

From the moment she saw Wu Ye, she always felt that a stone was pressed against her chest, blocking her breathing gate, making her every breath extremely heavy.

"Tell me, what happened to make you run back as soon as you went back?"

Jiang Ming started asking questions as soon as he entered the room. He was lying on the sofa, smelling of alcohol all over his body. He has always been a bad drinker. Drinking two bottles is no different from being drunk. In comparison, Lu Kun is very good at drinking. Basically, he was with Wu Ye in the back, and the two of you drank one bottle and I drank until the two boxes were empty.

Yang Ziwen took out a slender Aixi from her bag and lit it. Perhaps the lighter was not very easy to use, so she lit it several times in a row.

With a puff of smoke exhaled from his mouth, Yang Ziwen said: "I'm pregnant"

"..."

Jiang Ming sobered up immediately.

Yang Ziwen looked at his shocked face, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Don't ask who I belong to, I don't want to mention him!"

Up to now, it makes no difference to Jiang Ming whether he wants to mention it or not. Just like those men Yang Ziwen has dated, in Jiang Ming's view, it is nothing more than a surge of hormones caused by restless lust, and they don't talk about feelings. he remember?

He also asked Yang Ziwen why a girl who is good everywhere is so laissez-faire about her feelings. Yang Ziwen's answer at that time is still fresh in Jiang Ming's memory. She said: "There is no kind of emotion in this world that is reliable, love especially It’s unbelievable, the more men I meet, the more I hate them, if there is no such thing as passing on the family line, then men will only like men more, and women will also like them”

Jiang Ming poured himself a glass of plain water, and after drinking the whole glass, he calmed down a bit and said, "Do you want to have it or not?"

"Of course not!"

Yang Ziwen's answer was very straightforward, and he must have already made plans.

"I didn't know when I came back home this time, I beat the child and stayed with you for a few days and then I went back to Dubai"

"You can fucking do it!"

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he was silent for a long time. He had never encountered such a thing, and he knew that Yang Ziwen didn't either. She used to be cautious about everything, and would wear a condom every time she had sex. forget? !

"Wen Wen"

Jiang Ming thought for a long time before asking, "Whose child does it belong to? One-night stand...or your regular boyfriend."

“Cui Jiaming’s”

This person, Jiang Ming, knew that Yang Ziwen, a businessman who opened a Chinese restaurant in Dubai, had been with him on and off for two years, but Yang Ziwen had confessed his position to Jiang Ming from the very beginning. It's all about having fun, and no one will hinder the other's freedom. . . . . .But, how could a child be created? !

"Does he know?"

Yang Ziwen kept smoking, his fingers trembling slightly, "I don't know"

"He has the right to know about this matter, and he has to take full responsibility"

Hehe, Yang Ziwen sneered, lit another cigarette immediately after smoking one, and said, "He has a family, a wife and children, why should I tell him?"

"..."

"Wenwen, did I tell you before, huh?"

Jiang Ming's eyes stared straight at Yang Ziwen, his face was so gloomy that it was frightening, "I never told you, what kind of men can be touched and what kind of men can't be touched"

"I know!"

Yang Ziwen yelled maniacally, then threw the cigarette that was still burning on the table, and said, "What do you want me to do after all that happened? The child is in my stomach now. I am pregnant for the first time, and I am also pregnant." I can’t bear this heart, but I have to get rid of it! Cui Jiaming, he...he not only has me outside, I said he just gave me a sum of money, why do I want his money?! Mother fuck There is no shortage of this money!"

After she finished speaking, she fell down on the back of the sofa as if discouraged, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, as cold as snowflakes in early winter.

The only sound left in the room was Yang Ziwen's sobbing sound, and it was heartbreaking to compare with each other. In these years of acquaintance, Jiang Ming has never seen Yang Ziwen cry a few times, and the last time, I don't know how many years ago.

Jiang Ming sighed for a long time, snuffed out the still burning cigarette and threw it into the ashtray.

"Break off with him when you go back. It's not honorable to meddle in other people's marriages. Besides, on your terms, there's no need to find him."

Yang Ziwen sat up again, and after a while of silence, she wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes fell in front of her, and said: "You don't even know that your wishful liking will one day become someone's after-dinner conversation, so, I never play alone. Life is too short to have fun in time. Of course, people are different, just like you and Lu Kun. You two are true love to each other. Not everyone is honest about their liking for the same sex. courage"

"I can't compare with you in terms of height. I just want to live the life of following my own heart, doing what I want, and giving up immediately if I don't want to do it. Although it is very difficult, I have worked hard for so many years. It’s ok, I don’t regret playing with him, because I’m really happy when I’m with him.”

"Jiang Ming, I know that you are good for me, don't worry, I broke up with him before coming back this time, and I will never look for him again in the future"

"Tomorrow I will ask for leave to accompany you to the hospital, that's all, you go to bed early"

Forget it, the real world is too complicated and messy, and there is more than one person like Yang Ziwen. As a friend, Jiang Ming will do everything for her.

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom, then went back to the bedroom and never came out again.