Morty wait for the wind

In the dark, obscene karaoke private room.

The corners of Lei Yifeng's mouth curled lazily, leaning on the sofa, with two sexy, tall, long-haired beauties sitting beside him.

The table was full of wine bottles, and several young men who used to have fun with Lei Yifeng were also on the left. Embracing. Right. Hugging, teasing and playing with the woman beside him from time to time, making lewd, profane laughter.

A son who had drunk too much sang heartbreakingly:

——【It’s all bubbles, just a flash of sparks, all your promises are too fragile, and your outline, I blame me for not seeing it through, that’s why I’m so sad... What do you say you love me, if you lie to me, I’d rather you be silent ...]

Lei Yifeng's hand holding the goblet suddenly tightened, and a wound in his heart that he didn't want to be touched seemed to be scratched hard by someone, and the pain made him almost suffocate.

Such a fucking lyrics, yet so close to his silly, almost ridiculous love.

What promises, what do you love me, what do you want to stay by my side even if you die...but I am so fucking uncomfortable right now, where are you?

Lei Yifeng sneered mockingly, raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

The sexy woman with long curly hair in black silk next to him poured him another glass of wine and deliberately rubbed her soft breasts against Lei Yifeng's body.

It's hard to come across a man who is so rich and so attractive, there is no woman who does not salivate, and can't wait to catch up with him.

But he didn't expect that such a diamond-level man would have a cold, indifferent personality!He just kept his head down and drank, completely refusing to touch the seductive woman beside him.

The woman in black silk couldn't help but feel a little reconciled, and deliberately moved her hand to Lei Yifeng's toned chest, drawing circles with her fingertips through her clothes to tease it.

Lei Yifeng narrowed his eyes, threw the wine glass suddenly, grabbed the black silk woman's hand with one hand, and grabbed the softness of the woman's chest with the other hand, pressed her on the sofa, leaned against her ear and whispered frivolously. Ask: "Why, do you want Ben to fuck you?"

The woman was startled, her face was flushed, she pretended to be a little shy, and looked at Lei Yifeng coquettishly.

Lei Yifeng smiled, brushed his thin lips against the woman's ear, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, I am not interested in you."

In the private room, the heart-piercing singing continued:

——【Love is a bubble, if you can see through it, what's the sadness?Why are you sad?What's the matter?Why are you sad? 】

Lei Yifeng got up, grabbed the beer bottle on the table, and slammed it hard at the big karaoke screen.

The green wine bottle burst open with a bang, and a large amount of beer foam generated by the violent shaking inside splashed like snowflakes in the dim private room.

"But my mother just can't see through it! It's just sad—!" Lei Yifeng shouted indulgently, grabbed a few more bottles of wine and threw them towards the big screen.

In an instant, the strong alcohol smell filled the entire private room as the wine bottle exploded and the sound of glass shards splashing to the ground.

"Young Master Lei!" The two strong bodyguards who were waiting outside the private room immediately broke into the door when they heard the sound, stepped forward to block Lei Yifeng, and stared at the others fiercely.

The others reacted from the shock and looked at the bodyguard innocently, thinking in their hearts: We didn't do anything, we are the victims.

"Get out! Get the fuck out of me!" Lei Yifeng fell on the sofa as if exhausted, shouting hoarsely.

Although the young masters felt a little disappointed, they also left immediately in a sensible manner.

"You two go out too." Lei Yifeng whispered again.

The two bodyguards looked at him worriedly, hesitated for a while, and finally retreated.

Lei Yifeng slid down from the sofa, and sat alone on the messy, cold floor, with a stubborn smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and grabbed a bottle of wine, and took a few mouthfuls of wine, the corner of his mouth The spilled wine dripped down his chin and neck, soaking the white shirt on his chest.

Alcohol eroded his viscera inch by inch, and his stomach was overwhelmed, and the severe pain as if being scraped by a razor surged like a tide, almost drowning him.

At the moment when he finally woke up, he even thought that he was going to die like this.

When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

In the VIP suite ward of the hospital with gray walls on all sides, Lei Jiaqin stood in front of the bed with a majestic expression, looking deeply at Lei Yifeng on the bed.Lei Yiyun and Uncle Wei stood on both sides, with worried expressions on their faces. The two bodyguards stood behind the door last night with expressions of sincerity and fear.

Lei Yifeng lazily opened his eyes, glanced at the person next to the bed indifferently, pulled out a corner of his mouth that could barely be called a smile, and said, "I'm not dead yet..."

Lei Jiaqin's face turned livid in an instant, anger flashed in his eyes full of menace, he turned to Uncle Wei and said, "Order, don't allow him to get a drop of wine in the future."

"Yes, Mr. Lei." Uncle Wei replied with a slight bow.

Lei Yifeng was too lazy to listen to what they had to say, and pretended to close his eyes.

After waking up from a painful and long sleep, he decided on one thing - he was going to find Guan Hua.

Guan Hua wanted to kill him wholeheartedly, but so what, he, Lei Yifeng, wasn't a fool. Instead of suffering like this, he might as well go all out.

Even if it is death, he must find out Moti before he dies!

First give him a hard punch on that sluggish face, and then imprint his name Lei Yifeng on his chest!

As Lei Yifeng thought about it, his hand under the quilt suddenly clenched tightly.

His thoughts are never just thoughts.

After he was discharged from the hospital, Lei Jiaqin asked Uncle Wei to arrange bodyguards to follow him around the clock, prohibiting him from going to bars and other night places, not to mention letting him get a drop of alcohol.

The bodyguards could only leave after he fell asleep at night.

This night, after Lei Yifeng got off work and had dinner in an outside restaurant, he pretended to go home as usual, called a beautiful woman to chat for a few hours, and then sent him away.

The bodyguards squatting downstairs thought that their Young Master Lei had a good time and that they should sleep peacefully, so they also withdrew.

Lei Yifeng immediately changed his clothes, took his passport, wallet, bank card, mobile phone and other important items, took a taxi to the airport and boarded the night flight to the United States.

It was already late at night when the plane arrived.

Lei Yifeng didn't bother to care what time he was now, so he directly stopped the car and asked the driver to drive to the independent villa that Moti took him to according to his memory.

In the thick night, Lei Yifeng got out of the car and rang the doorbell, but the window was dark and there was no response.

Continue to press, there is still no light in the house, Lei Yifeng kicked a few times at the fence door irritably.Then he jumped in through the door, walked to the gate on the first floor, kicked hard a few times, and called Guan Hua's name a few times, but there was still no response.

Lei Yifeng thought, anyway, there is no place to go in the middle of the night, so he might as well just stay here, maybe Guanhua has gone somewhere to fool around now and will be back tomorrow morning.

And it is also very possible that Moti will go out and fool around with Guanhua after returning to the United States to continue living here.

When Lei Yifeng thought that he might go out to fool around with Guan Hua, he felt uneasy at the bottom of his heart, turned around and kicked a few times hard at the iron gate.

In the end, he squatted down against the iron gate, and the watery moonlight shone on him.

Although it was midsummer, the wind at night brought a hint of coolness.

When Lei Yifeng went out, he casually wore a pair of white short-sleeved jeans and a brown cross-body bag with a passport, wallet and other things in it. He didn't bring any clothes.

Sitting by the cold iron gate in the middle of the night, he suddenly remembered the little match girl in Andersen's fairy tale.

I never thought I would have such a sad day.

Lei Yifeng, Lei Yifeng, because of your stupid love, you are going to become a fairy.

Lei Yifeng thought to himself, twitched the corners of his mouth, and closed his eyes.

"Hello, thisisthehousepropertyconsultants. (Hello, thisisthehousepropertyconsultants.)"

A woman's voice came from the top of his head, Lei Yifeng lazily opened his eyes, and found that it was already dawn, and a middle-aged woman with blond hair was staring at him.

Lei Yifeng got up and straightened his clothes, looked at the blonde woman and asked, "The owner of this house (Where is the owner of this house?")

The blonde middle-aged woman replied: "I'msorry, Idon'tknow. (Sorry, I don't know.)"

Lei Yifeng suddenly felt his heart go cold. He should have expected that after what happened last time, how could Guan Hua continue to live here, waiting for him to come to him?

Lei Yifeng knew it in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions, and turned around sadly, with endless loneliness floating in his eyes.

Besides here, he really didn't know where else to look.

In the hotel, Lei Yifeng took a bath casually, and lay down on the soft big bed. He was really sleepy, not only physically, but also endlessly exhausted in the bottom of his heart.

It was already dusk when he woke up, Lei Yifeng got up and went out for a casual meal, bought a set of clothes and changed into it.

Walking alone on a street in a foreign country, he saw a bar and walked in.

The atmosphere in this bar is very good, the lighting uniformly adopts a mysterious purple series, and a black man is singing slow dance music on the circular stage in the center of the dance floor.

Lei Yifeng was too lazy to talk, walked to the bar and pointed to the bartender at a bottle of cocktail in the kitchen behind him, meaning bring me a pure bottle.

The bartender was stunned when he saw him. He seemed a little excited, but also a little bit at a loss. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Lei Yifeng impatiently pointed to the cocktail behind him again.

The bartender then turned around to take the wine, and when he handed it to Lei Yifeng, he looked at him with deep eyes, and suddenly said: "Wow, you are so beautiful! (Wow, you are so beautiful!)"

Lei Yifeng let out a "fuck" in his heart, glanced at him in displeasure, took out the money and photographed it on the bar, and replied bluntly: "You, silly!"

"Hello, I'mRoy, would you please drink a glass of wine (Hello, I'm Roy, can I buy you a glass of wine?)" Lei Yifeng turned and left the bar, but the bartender who called Roy caught up again and put his hand on him. Ask seriously.

"I can't." Lei Yi replied without being in the limelight.

"DoyouspeakEnglish (will you speak English?)" the bartender asked again.

"will not."

Bartender: "..."

Lei Yifeng found a random seat and sat down. The waiter opened the wine for him, and when the glass reached his mouth, he hesitated again.

The doctor had warned him that his stomach could no longer drink alcohol. If he didn't listen to the advice, it might cause gastric bleeding, or even gastric perforation.

In the bar not far away, the bartender named Roy was staring at Lei Yifeng intently.

"You're really stupid." Lei Yifeng smiled, put down his wine glass, and finally narrowed his eyes to look at him.

He has golden brown curly hair, eyes as blue as sea water, his facial features have three-dimensional and deep features unique to Westerners, and his figure is not bad. He is quite an attractive man.

……