impatience

When Shen An arrived, Mo Ziyi was standing under the street lamp. He was wearing a long black padded coat, and his whole face seemed to be buried in the scarf. Drifting past under his feet, dyed a bit of solitude and bleakness.

"It's so cold, why are you standing outside?" Shen An walked up to him, "Get in the car with me first."

Mo Ziyi raised his head, his eyes were red, he sniffed: "It's really cold, my eyes hurt from the blowing."

Shen An reached out to hold his straps and he walked towards his car: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"It seems not." Mo Ziyi got into the car, covered his cold face with his hand, "I'm really hungry."

"There is a Cantonese-style tea restaurant nearby, the dim sum and beef balls there are very authentic, go try it." Shen An said.

Mo Ziyi lowered his head and was startled. He remembered that Luo Fei had bought himself a lot of Cantonese-style snacks and beef ball soup. He also said it was very authentic. He also said that the next time he went to the store to eat, the taste should be even better. good.

The two were eating quietly, Mo Ziyi didn't know what to say, Shen An didn't know the specific situation, so he didn't speak.

Mo Ziyi's cell phone rang, and it was Luo Fei calling.

He glanced at Shen An, then answered the phone.

"Are you free tomorrow? The person who smashed the studio has been found. Come with me and ask."

"No need." Mo Ziyi said flatly, "Just don't let this kind of thing happen in the future."

"Are you kidding? Didn't you still yell at me like you were dying at noon? Now that everyone has caught you, why are you pretending to be calm?"

"I didn't pretend, I'm really not interested in knowing, it doesn't matter who did it."

"Are you kidding me? First you wronged me, and now I want to prove it to you and you say you're not interested? Mo Ziyi, do you think I'm very patient to play with you here?" Luo Fei's tone Obviously very unhappy.

"You don't need to play with me anymore, don't worry." Mo Ziyi put down his chopsticks and rubbed his eyes wearily, "It's over, Luo Fei, let's not waste each other's time anymore, there is no need."

"Where are you?" Luo Fei asked suddenly, "Is there someone else?"

"Yes." Mo Ziyi looked at Shen An, "My boyfriend."

As he spoke, he handed over the phone, and Shen An took it with a helpless smile: "Hello?"

"Shen An, right? Come over with him tomorrow, or Mo Ziyi will insist that I did it."

"No, I'm sorry to bother you. We all feel that there is no need to go any further, and we know that you didn't do it." Shen An paused, looked at Mo Ziyi, and said, "In the future... you two had better not be together again. Contacted, after all, we are not single, we still need to pay attention."

Luo Fei was silent for a long time: "Okay."

Shen An returned the phone to Mo Ziyi, then picked up a tissue and handed it to him.

"I didn't cry..." Mo Ziyi said tremblingly with his head down.

"Then take it as wiping your mouth." Shen An sighed.

"Fuck!" Luo Fei kicked open the door of the bar general manager's office.

Fu Sicheng was so frightened that he quickly put away his hand touching Liang Nuan's thigh. Liang Nuan was still lazily leaning on one side of the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and glanced at Luo Fei.

Luo Fei's outfit today is not the same as usual. He basically wears suits when he is working, and he also wears various famous brand fashions when he goes out to play. The casual and exquisite ones, anyway, he looks handsome and expensive.But tonight he was only wearing a minimalist black hooded sweater with no brand name, and jeans and white sneakers underneath. He was tall and straight, and his legs were unscientifically slender.Fu Sicheng felt that Luo Fei was a college student at all, and he would be fascinated by just standing on the basketball court as a fool, and he was so handsome that he died.

It's just that Luo Fei's complexion is really stinky, Fu Sicheng and Liang Nuan can feel the biting anger on his body even though he is wearing a sweater and hat.

Luo Fei sat down on the sofa and pushed back his hat impatiently. He didn't care if his hair was messed up. He frowned and looked at Fu Sicheng: "Wine."

"What's wrong with you..." Fu Sicheng went to get a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, "Did you quarrel with your little Mo?"

"Don't mention it." Luo Fei took the wine glass, "I've never been so aggrieved in my fucking life."

"Hey, Young Master Luo is deflated again?" Liang Nuan looked at him with a half-smile, "It's strange."

Luo Fei squinted at Fu Sicheng: "When will you be able to teach your family to be better?"

Fu Sicheng is usually shameless in front of his friends, he waved his hand: "Where is the need to teach Nuannuan, I like him so much."

Liang Nuan exhaled, "You fucking shut up."

"Okay." Fu Sicheng walked over and squeezed between Luo Fei and Liang Nuan and sat down.

"Why didn't I think I was so annoying before." Luo Fei said.

"Yo, Mr. Luo, what you said, those who dared to contradict you died before saying a few words. Everyone doesn't want to live." Fu Sicheng replied.

Luo Fei took a sip of wine: "I don't think you really want to live."

Liang Nuan slapped Fu Sicheng's arm around her waist away, and said coldly, "If you already have a fiancée, don't hold on to her. Mo Ziyi is not one of those sluts in the circle. What made him accommodate you to play with you?"

Luo Fei didn't speak.

"The past is over. Now that he has thought it through clearly and doesn't want to continue, you can't force others to do what's difficult for you, can you? I remember you wouldn't make things so complicated emotionally before." Liang Nuan laughed as if thinking of something. , "That's right, you never cared about anyone before."

"With your current state, you really don't have the right to ask Mo Ziyi anything." Liang Nuan's words pierced his heart, "Luo Fei, he has no obligation to spend time with you. You want to find a girlfriend, and you want to raise a mistress. There are a lot of things out there." A man or a woman is waiting for you to choose, but you should be very clear about what kind of person Mo Ziyi is. I think the fact that he has been entangled with you to this point is enough proof of his reluctance."

Liang Nuan said, "It was you who slowly consumed his feelings and dignity."

Even Fu Sicheng said, "Luo Fei, don't make things difficult for him. You are about to get engaged, and you are still like Mo Ziyi. What do you think he feels like?"

Luo Fei drank the whole bottle of wine quietly, nodded, his voice was a little hoarse: "Yes, it's all my fault."

"Otherwise? Are you blaming Xiao Mo?" Liang Nuan sneered, "It's not that I said that you and the person surnamed Fu are really of the same virtue. You are obviously rotten, but you still pretend that others don't know. deep feeling."

The person surnamed Fu beside him quickly clarified: "No, no, Nuan Nuan, I have no fake affection, I am true to you."

"Fu, please be content. At least Liang Nuan is willing to sit with you. I don't even have this chance." Luo Fei leaned his head on the sofa, his Adam's apple twitched, "He really has a boyfriend."

"It's none of your business." Liang Nuan said bluntly, "Let him go, they are all engaged."

Fu Sicheng probably remembered Liang Nuan's sentence "Whenever Luo Fei and Mo Ziyi are together, I will promise you", which was related to his lifelong happiness, so he immediately shook his head: "Don't, Luo Luo, listen to me, Anyway, aren't you two married? It sounds like it's in name only, why don't you discuss it with your fiancée and play your own way?"

"You have shit in your head?" Liang Nuan scolded him, "His girlfriend committed suicide because of him, how could it be considered that this is a marriage, and it is obviously aimed at Luo Fei. Even if it is a marriage, do you think Mo Ziyi Will you be willing to mess with a married man? Do you think everyone is as shameless as you?"

"What's wrong with me..." Fu Sicheng leaned over aggrieved, "Nuan Nuan, don't make me so miserable."

Luo Fei took a look at this once mighty prodigal son, but now he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"I'm leaving." Luo Fei got up, "Anyway, staying here is just looking for scolding, I might as well go home and sleep."

"Do you sleep alone? Do you want me to help you choose one to go back to? There are both men and women." Fu Sicheng raised his head and asked him habitually.

Luo Fei looked at Liang Nuan: "I think you are right not to be with this Fu."

Liang Nuan played with the lighter in his hand and sneered, "That's right."