We got married

The aftermath of a hangover is a night of groggy and a morning headache. Someone gets out of bed with his head on his head, feeling like the world is spinning, as if the floor is shaking above his head.

He reluctantly walked to the bathroom and took a shower, only to find that breakfast was set on the dining table again, it was still freshly toasted bread with peanut butter.There is also a note on the table, saying that the coffee is in the thermos, if it is cold, don't drink it.

Instead of looking for coffee, he threw away the note and turned to the guest room.The room was empty, the books on the bedside table were gone, only sea blue striped curtains and cold walls remained.The closet was also empty, and the bottom layer was still covered with absorbent paper that had been laid out when we moved in, and it was still sea blue.

It was as if no one had lived in the whole room, and there were no traces to be found.

He stood by the window and looked out for a while before calling Ken.There was a long waiting tone on the opposite side, and when it was connected, Allen's grunt came first: "Who, you called early in the morning?"

"Allen, is Ken there?" A certain person frowned, remembering that the pub closed late, and was trying to catch up on sleep at this time, and felt that he must have drunk too much last night, and he still hasn't woken up.

Allen over there was still complaining, but Ken snatched the phone in a daze: "ives, you're finally awake. I said, your guy is too fierce, and he sent you back with good intentions and ignored him."

My family?He looked at the empty room and suddenly remembered some fragments from last night.It seemed that someone had pulled him into the house. At first he held on, and after he said something, the man threw him on the bed and wiped his face with a towel.

He frowned, walked into the bathroom, and saw that there were still pink and blue cups and toothbrushes on the sink, and towels of corresponding colors were also hung on the shelf next to it.

It turned out that some traces would still be left behind.

What the hell did he say last night?At that time, I said I was drunk, but in fact, I was still a little sober.The man held him tightly, and he didn't have the strength to struggle, so he let the man hold him, and when his body temperature climbed, he put on a hopelessly drunken state, chanting other people's names with ulterior motives.

Having been a scumbag for so many years, he was able to perform extremely scumbag plots without scripts.

It wasn't until the man wiped his face that he was really completely drunk, and he didn't even want to be sober.I'm afraid that as soon as I wake up, I will do something that will deeply despise myself the next day.

Hailan, that name hurts every time I say it.Finally, once, he could say it out of his mouth without any emotion at all, but it was able to break such a delicate heart.

When I went out, I remembered that I drove to Latulipe last night, and Ken sent him back last night, and now the car is mostly parked in the back street of Rainbow Square.

A certain person thought for a while, and instead of squeezing the subway, he went straight to the side of the road and took a taxi.After finally finding an empty car, the driver still disliked the traffic jams where he was going.He planned to give an extra 100 yuan, but suddenly remembered that he was a poor poor man who had no money and drove away the benefactor, so he had to let the taxi go.

The master driver gave him a look like he was looking crazy, then shook his head and drove away by himself.

He silently walked in the direction of the company. The winter wind was too cold. He just stretched his hands into his trouser pockets to keep warm when he suddenly paused and took out a wad of cash. when you come back.

No matter how dull he is, he knows who the person who put the money is.He touched the stack of banknotes and was speechless for a moment.

When he arrived at the company, it was already past 10 o'clock. He looked up at the glittering golden sign upstairs, and suddenly felt ridiculous: it turned out that not only was he a plaything in the palm of that person, but even the job he regarded as precious was nothing more than that. Chess pieces played casually at home.

After getting out of the elevator, Xiao Zhou rushed over to greet him: "Ives, you are finally here, Director Lin...ah no, it's General Manager Gu who has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well," he curled his lips casually: General Manager Gu?It really needs a familiar title.

When he opened the door and entered, Lin Xi was standing in front of the window, still wearing a particularly clean white shirt, if it wasn't for the crisp trousers, he would have almost thought that time went back to the day when we first met.

"Why did you come to work?" Lin Xi turned to look at him.

He said in a muffled voice, "The car isn't here, it's walking."

"Why don't you take a taxi?" Lin Xi knew that he had never had the skills to squeeze the subway, so there was blood at the center of the problem.

"No money." He said calmly, then reached out and took out the money in his trouser pocket, and threw it on the table, "Take it back, it won't be like this if we break up."

Lin Xi frowned, and suddenly laughed: "What? Do you think the breakup fee is too little to get on the stage?"

He glanced at Lin Xi, and indifferently found the credit card he dropped yesterday: "Take them all back, I don't want to touch your things."

Lin Xi didn't look at the card or the money, but instead asked, "So how much is appropriate? 100 million? 1000 million?"

"..." The corner of the mouth of someone who is good at making up brains twitched, and in the small theater in his mind, the plot of the domineering president accidentally appeared, ah no, it was the plot of the domineering general manager.

Protagonist: I don't want to break up.

General Manager: How much is the breakup fee, shall I give it to you? 100? 1000 million?Um?

Protagonist: Don't be like this...

The general manager proudly threw out a check: You can fill it out as you like!I want the whole world to know that I have contracted your breakup fee!

A certain person was struck by his infinite imagination, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a pause, Lin Xi looked at him with a smile: "It's a pity that I can't pay that much, so - we can't break up yet. You have to wait for me to save enough money. I guess I can have so much when I am seventy or eighty." You see, The plot will never be so lost, it may only be more lost than imagined.

A certain person knew that no matter how much he put in his thoughts, he would never be able to defeat the person in front of him from a black-bellied point of view, so he ignored it, walked to his seat, and planned to start working.Well, for a workaholic who has never had a job to do, it's actually pretending to work.

When he got to the table, he was grabbed by Lin Xi: "Don't lose your temper, it's my fault, wait for me to explain slowly when I have time."

"Explain what?" Someone said coldly, "Is it to explain why you made a private visit on a micro server on a whim, or why you started acting Infernal Affairs on a whim?"

"It's not what you think," Lin Xi sighed, "But if I knew in advance that I would meet you when I came here, I would definitely not regret my decision at that time."

Someone glanced at him: "I'm just starting to recite the lines now? Don't you think it's a bit late?"

Lin Xi looked at him with a half-smile: "What other lines do I need to recite? Some people recite lines when they are drunk, which is much better than what I can say."

Although a certain person never knew that he had this habit, after hearing Lin Xi's words, he knew that he was talking about himself, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Don't you recite your lines? Great God of Xishan?"

Lin Xi paused for a few seconds before laughing: "Your Highness, my heart for you can be learned from the sun and the moon, and there is absolutely no need to recite lines."

Although the two had guessed each other's identities a long time ago, this was the first time they said these words in person. For a while, you looked at me and I looked at you, as if they wanted to see the three-dimensional image from each other's faces .

Someone suddenly threw away Lin Xi's hand: "Aren't you lying to me too often these days? Your identity is false, your name is false, your family background is false, and even your identity as a network partner is completely concealed. Are you still lying to me?" How long are you going to lie to me?"

Lin Xi blocked his seat: "Your Highness, be fair, didn't you say the same when you recognized me?"

A certain person snorted coldly and ignored it, wondering how this could be the same, but he didn't speak after all.

The office door slammed and was pushed open from the outside, a figure rushed in excitedly, shaking the postal bag in his hand: "ives, guess what's here?"

A certain person was in a particularly bad mood, and said in a deep voice, "How many times have you said this, and you didn't even knock on the door? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

The little translator stuck out his tongue secretly, and took another look at the expressions of the two of them: "Hey, the little couple are having a fight?"

"Tell me if you have something to do, and go out if you have nothing to do." Someone pushed away Lin Xi's blocking body and sat back in his seat.

The little translator leaned over with a grin, and shook the package in his hand at someone: "Don't be unhappy, ives, I promise, if you read this package, you will fly with joy!"

Someone frowned and looked down at the text on it. It turned out to be completely incomprehensible Italian.The little translator explained on the side: "It was mailed this morning, because no one knew the words on it, and it was sent to the translation department. I saw that it was sent from Italy and guessed it was for you. Unfortunately, There is no signature, so I have to open it to verify it. Ives, take a quick guess, what's in it?"

Of course, someone would not really guess. He reached out and opened the box, and inside was the bag he was robbed in Rome. It contained a camera, wallet, various documents and credit cards. The lost travel mug is also quietly lying in its own corner.

"Who sent it?" He asked hesitantly.

"I don't know, it looks like it's not the police. Could it be that Mrs. Rossi helped find it?" The little translator analyzed.

Mrs. Rossi's family has been very powerful in the local area since the Middle Ages. There have been several kings and queens in the family, and they are veritable nobles.Until now, when her family is mentioned in Italy, many people's expressions change.If she sent someone to do it, it's no surprise why she was so thoughtful.

He nodded, accepting the statement, and planned to write an email to Mrs. Rossi to express his thanks later.

The little translator said with a smile: "Let me do this kind of thing, and it looks more formal in Madam's own language. I'll go back first, and you two don't have any awkwardness, you two are amazing, Finish the head of the bed and the end of the bed."

When the little translator went out, someone pointed to the money and cards on the table: "The insurance is back, you can take your things now."

Lin Xi smiled: "I can take it away, but you haven't given me the breakup fee yet, do you want to give me another card to play with?"

Someone was almost laughed angrily by the black-bellied professional in front of him: "Mr. General Manager, did you go to the wrong set?"

Lin Xi got closer: "You said you wanted to break up, but I didn't say yes, shouldn't you give it to me?"

Someone squinted his eyes: "I don't remember saying that we want to be together. Since we have never been together, what breakup fee is there?"

"Why don't you use it? You tried so many times with me, so it's all for nothing?" Lin Xi bent down, almost completely sticking to his body.

He could feel the warm breath in his ears, and he could not help but dodge to one side, feeling that the situation was like a big bad wolf who stole the meat and accused the seller of not giving the invoice.

"Lin Xi, don't go too far."

"It's not too much. If you don't give it, you don't have to break up. Everyone is happy, isn't it?" Lin Xi took advantage of the opportunity to post it again.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, I should call you Gu Xi." Someone stood up suddenly, took the travel mug and threw it directly into the wastebasket, and said coldly: "I have something else to do, please go out by yourself , take all your things away, don’t let me feel that the room smells like a liar when I come back.”

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