lure night

After Leng Ye left the bar, he directly took a taxi home.

He had a dark face along the way. He originally regarded Du Cheng as a close friend and treated each other frankly, but he didn't expect that the other party had another idea and acted so outrageously.Although he knew that Du Cheng was so out of control because he was drunk, Leng Ye still felt angry, not because he lost face, but because this friendship was mixed with impurities. He cared about his friends very much, and Du Cheng was his friend. One of the three close friends he made after rebirth, but he didn't expect to be disillusioned so soon.

When the car arrived at the door of the building where Leng Ye lived, his anger had subsided a lot, he looked up at the floor he was on, the lights were on, Yan Fei probably came over again.

As soon as he opened the door, elegant classical music came oncoming. Although he has been rolling in the underworld, Yanfei unexpectedly has a good taste in art. He likes classical music, and it is said that he can play the piano well. If it weren't for him Lao Tzu objects, he may already be a pianist in a symphony orchestra now, Leng Ye has never heard him play the piano, but he can occasionally see him painting.

Enter the house on a cold night, change your shoes, and take off your coat.

The gentleman was sitting on the balcony, looking up at the full moon in the sky. The bright moonlight shone on it, and its snow-white fur became even more dazzling, as if it had been coated with a layer of white silver frost.

Leng Ye's usual habit at home is to feed it, but at this time he is not in the mood, and it is estimated that Yan Fei has already fed it. During this time, the gentleman has gained a lot of meat, which was fed by the two of them together.

Leng Ye walked straight into the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the gentleman turned his head and glanced at Leng Ye, as if he was a little suspicious of his indifference tonight, but it was only a few seconds, and soon he turned his attention back to the full moon in the sky.

"Are you back?" Yan Fei had just finished taking a shower, wearing only a bathrobe, not even a belt, sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Yeah." Leng Ye replied lightly.

"Who messed with you? You look so ugly." Yan Fei put down the book.

"Nothing." Leng Ye shook his head and walked into the bathroom.

Yan Fei also wanted to follow in, but Leng Ye closed the door and stopped him.

Yan Fei gently knocked on the door and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

It was very quiet inside, only the sound of rushing water.

Yan Fei knew his temperament, and no one could force him when he didn't want to talk to others, so he shrugged helplessly.

Just when Yanfei was about to leave, Leng Ye's voice came from the bathroom: "It's nothing."

The tone is very flat, without any emotion.

Yan Fei frowned, the cold night tonight was a bit strange, he was a little worried.

Leng Ye came out of the bathroom with an expressionless face, looking a little depressed.

It must have been a setback...

It was the first time Yanfei saw Leng Ye like this, and he was a little curious, wondering who could make the always cold Leng Ye into this.

Leng Ye went to the study to practice guns.

The study room was suggested by Yan Fei. The wall between the two guest rooms was demolished to form a large room, but in the end, it was not only a study room, but also a gun practice room.

Leng Ye likes to shoot when he is in a bad mood. Yan Fei loves and hates his habit. When Leng Ye shoots, the focused and cold eyes are extremely sexy, and Yan Fei can't take his eyes off every time. When Fang Lengye takes a breather and points the gun at him, he also shoots twice, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Yan Fei practiced the gun with Leng Ye all night, during which Leng Ye hardly said a word, Yan Fei stood beside Leng Ye, watching his eyes unblinking as he emptied one after another of the magazines, the corners of his lips slightly up.This is the first time for Leng Ye to show his true side in front of him. On weekdays, Leng Ye always wraps himself in a thick shell. Yan Fei cannot see his true emotions, let alone touch him. heart.

Does this mean that Leng Ye is willing to open up to herself?Yan Fei thought to himself.This is a big step forward for their relationship.

While distracted, Leng Ye finished another magazine, put down the gun, and said to Yan Fei, "Go to sleep."

Naturally, Yan Fei couldn't wish for it: "Okay."

The ground was full of scattered bullet casings, Leng Ye seemed to be in a better mood after venting, Yan Fei walked behind him with a cheerful smile on his face.

……

On the day Du Cheng left, he called Leng Ye.

When Leng Ye saw that it was Du Cheng's number, he immediately hung up, but Du Cheng persisted in calling again. The phone kept ringing, and Leng Ye was upset by the noise, so he had to answer it.

"What's the matter?" Leng Ye asked.

"Xiao Ye, I'm sorry about what happened that day."

"Ah."

"But what I said is true. I really like you. I haven't been able to say it all the time, so I drank some wine to strengthen my courage." Du Cheng paused, and continued: "Kissing you is not mine. The original intention was that I was drunk and crazy, I know you are still angry, and I don't expect you to forgive me, I called you this time to say goodbye to you..."

Du Cheng said a lot intermittently, but he never heard an echo from Leng Ye, so he tentatively asked, "Xiao Ye, are you still there?"

"He's making coffee."

"You are?" Du Cheng on the other side of the phone seemed to be taken aback when he heard another person's voice answering.

Holding the receiver, Yan Fei leaned lazily against the table, with a playful smile on his face, before replying after a while: "I'm his man."