Years of love

Yan Qi's words didn't have any effect for a long time, Zhou Luo forgot all about them, and dragged Cheng Ye and Chen Ze to accompany the presidents and clients of other publishing houses to the next game.

Cheng Ye's drinking capacity was higher than that of Chen Ze, and he only lost to Chen Ze once.

"I only lost that one time." Cheng Ye lay in the KTV private room and tugged on his collar, breathing alcohol: "I lost it all my life."

"Why don't you say that you have won the best man in the world?" Chen Ze put his arms around his waist to keep his body from slipping to the ground.

"Smelly shameless." Cheng Ye hung on his neck and closed his eyes: "No, I'm too sleepy."

"The president is still here, we two have to be responsible for escorting him back to the hotel safely." Chen Ze squeezed his butt: "You won't be sleepy when you go back."

"Huh?" Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to break the record of eight times in one night?"

"Hush." ​​Chen Ze looked up at the guests who arrived in the private room one after another. Zhou Luo was holding a basket of beer in his hand: "The leaders are here, let's talk quietly under the quilt." Chen Ze took advantage of these people not paying attention. When they came to them in the corner, he quickly pecked Cheng Ye's lips.

Cheng Ye licked his lips and teeth: "More."

"Okay." Chen Ze frowned, and unconsciously covered his stomach with his right hand, "I'm going to the bathroom, take care of the president, don't let him drink too much."

"What's wrong? Stomach pain again?" Cheng Ye followed him to get up, but he was isolated in the room with a private door. Chen Ze pointed at Zhou Luo through the glass, and mouthed "Take care of him" to him .

Cheng Ye sighed, turned around and pulled Zhou Luo to sit beside him: "I think I need to remind you with 'Yanqi'."

Zhou Luo was a little dizzy at first, when he heard Yan Qi's name, the hand holding the beer paused for a moment, then switched to the other side and picked up a bottle of fruit orange: "It's okay, not much."

"Not much?" Cheng Ye pushed the beer to another table. They booked a large private room with three tables side by side. There was a lot of space. Cheng Ye had nothing to hide. Since it was open to play, he directly Put your feet on the edge of the table and lean back: "I'll take you back in a while."

"No need." Zhou Luo took a sip of orange juice and waved his hand: "You can't always let Chen Ze carry all the entertainment. He can drink it, but he can't just drink it like this again. His body can't bear it."

"He is very interested in the plan to open a bookstore just now, and I think it's good." Cheng Ye looked at Zhou Luo: "Our publishing house is surrounded by residential areas and schools, if we can really open a 'Yuanli Bookstore' next to our publishing house ', buy a batch of unsold books from other publishing houses at the [-]% discount price just negotiated, even if it is [-]% off retail sales, it is still profitable. Our library can also be sold in bookstores, all [-]% off or Lower." Cheng Ye shook his legs and said, "There are also many promotions, such as buying two books from our publishing house and getting a low-priced book from other publishing houses, and the sales will be very good."

"I know." Zhou Luo looked at the group of demons dancing in front of him: "Now we just want to see if we can talk about it."

"Of course!" Cheng Ye lowered his legs and bowed his body, looking at Zhou Luo at the same level: "It's better than selling the book if they can't sell it themselves."

"Xuan, if we have this idea, other publishers may not have it, so it must be finalized tonight, and tomorrow it is very likely that we will turn our faces and deny people." Zhou Luo rubbed his brows and eyes: "I have a bit of double vision."

"Okay, drink again, I'm afraid that Yan Qifei will come and beat you." Cheng Ye saw Chen Ze came back, set up Zhou Luo and walked towards the door, and said to Chen Ze as he walked, "I'll send Zhou Luo back first, wait for me to come back." .”

Chen Ze nodded, and smiled at Zhou Luo respectfully.

"Don't drink too much." Zhou Luo paralyzed on Cheng Ye, didn't look at Chen Ze, but spoke in his direction: "Body comes first."

"Understood the president." Chen Ze replied with a smile. Even though the lights in the private room illuminated the face in various colors, Cheng Ye still couldn't see any blood on Chen Ze's face.

Cheng Ye carried Zhou Luo to the eighth floor of the hotel. Zhou Luo was hesitating all the time and didn't know what he was talking about. His gray suit was open, his tie was hanging crookedly around his neck, and his white shirt was half in his trousers and half out of it. When he came out, he looked a little handsome.

While Cheng Ye was touching the room card on Zhou Luo, the door of the next room opened. Jin Yan was wearing a pink silk long nightdress with a very cute ball head, and fluffy rabbit slippers on her feet, her face was tender and tender. Appearing in front of Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at her appearance: "Miss, you just finished putting on the mask, the purpose of wearing such a good-looking mask is too obvious."

"Cheng Ye, let me tell you." Tan Yingying's ponytailed head popped out from behind Jin Yan: "The mask that Jin Yan brought back from abroad is much more useful than the one you gave me!"

"No matter how much you make up your face, it will be like that." Cheng Ye used most of his strength to support Zhou Luo, and it took him a long time to finally touch Zhou Luo's room card. He breathed a sigh of relief, and inserted the room card/ Enter the card slot: "Okay, don't watch the excitement, go to bed and get up early tomorrow."

"You pardon me!" Tan Yingying pointed at him: "How can you say that about a girl's face!"

"It's okay to pay, Jin Yan will go online to find your brand of facial mask later, send me a link and I'll buy her a hundred boxes." Cheng Ye dragged Zhou Luo with both hands, and threw it on the bed vigorously, still only Zhou Luo Luo threw half of his body on the bed, and couldn't help but start to suspect that his fitness results in the past six months were really not good.

So he grabbed Zhou Luo's ankle again, and pushed his whole body onto the bed like a bulldozer. Cheng Ye took the pillow and put it on the back of his head.

Jin Yan walked in and looked at them, Cheng Ye was startled when he turned around: "Miss, close the door."

"Oh." Jin Yan hurried to the door and closed it.

Cheng Ye stared at her: "What are you doing standing here?"

"I..." Jin Yan suddenly blushed a little: "I'll see how Zhou Luo is doing, and worry about him."

Cheng Ye sighed: "Okay, you help me watch him and don't let him move around, he has honey in his bag, I'll get him a glass of honey water."

Jin Yan nodded dully, watched Cheng Ye walk into the outer room, then turned to stare at Zhou Luo without moving.

After a while, Jin Yan still walked to the bed and looked at Zhou Luo's face.She didn't notice that her heart was beating very fast, and her face was a little hot. She sat on the bed, helped Zhou Luo untie the tie that was almost knotted, folded it and put it on the bedside table, and then rushed to the end of the bed to take off his shoes. Put it away and don't know what to do afterwards.

Jin Yan looked at Zhou Luo's face, the distance was getting closer and closer, her slender eyelashes could almost touch the tip of her nose.The faint smell of tobacco on Zhou Luo's body was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and Jin Yan felt that she was also a little drunk.

"Miss." Cheng Ye's voice suddenly sounded, and Jin Yan suddenly turned her head to look at her in horror, and the guilty cold sweat was about to break out.

"I don't suggest you sneak in." Cheng Ye smiled, stirring the warm yellow honey water in the cup with a spoon: "If you want to impress a man, this method is not advisable."

"I haven't!" Jin Yan glanced at Zhou Luo and whispered to Cheng Ye, her tone was very firm.

"Another way." Cheng Ye walked in front of her and motioned for her to hold the cup: "Next time you kiss from the front, you will be the only one in Zhou Luo's eyes."

Jin Yan blushed and lowered her head and muttered softly: "But he doesn't really want me to enter Yuanli, so I'm very embarrassed to come with you this time."

"Jin Yan." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cheng Ye gestured for her to sit on the swivel chair opposite him: "Do you really like Zhou Luo?"

Jin Yan nodded quickly without hesitation for a second.

"Then are you ready to sacrifice a few years of youth?" Cheng Ye rubbed his hands and said seriously.

"It's done." Jin Yan affirmed.

"Not at all." Cheng Ye smiled: "I've seen it a lot, and every time we break up, it's always the same phrase 'I just treat my youth as a dog'!"

Jin Yan smiled, looked at him and bent his eyes: "Are you so sure that I will sacrifice a few years of youth?"

"Zhou Luo's heart is very difficult for anyone to walk in." Cheng Ye turned around and put his hot hands on the side of Zhou Luo's face and rubbed vigorously. Zhou Luo was a little confused by him: "He hasn't experienced any setbacks, but he has never I didn’t have the warmth of a normal family.”

Jin Yan looked at him, held the cup and didn't speak.

"I don't know what kind of path he is going to take. He is working so hard now just to help his uncle make the publishing house bigger and better, so as to make the family's life better." Cheng Ye continued to rub Zhou Luo's face , watching his face getting more and more rosy: "There is one more person you must not ignore."

"Yan Qi." Jin Yan put her eyes on the glass: "I never understood..."

"I don't understand either, but I understand him better than anyone else." Cheng Ye stopped, "He doesn't want Yan Qi to feel lonely like himself."

Jin Yan didn't know whether she heard it clearly or not, her expression looked a little dull.

Cheng Ye watched Jin Yan wait for a while, and was about to say something, when he heard a faint sob, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Luo, and found that Zhou Luo was covering his eyes with his right hand, and kept talking out of his mouth .

"Don't call...don't call." Zhou Luo repeated these two words hesitantly.

"What's your name?" Cheng Ye turned his face and put his ear to his lips: "What did you say Zhou Luo?"

"Don't look...don't look." Zhou Luo pushed Cheng Ye away, sat up and covered his face.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch." Cheng Ye half-knelt beside the bed: "Can you drink the honey water first?"

"The corpse." Zhou Luo rubbed his hair: "Don't look."

"Corpse? What corpse? What are you talking about?" Cheng Ye and Jin Yan looked at each other, and they both stood up straight.

"Blood." Zhou Luo put his hand down, his eyes were red, but he didn't shed tears, "A lot of blood."

Cheng Ye probably understood what Zhou Luo was talking about, walked up to him and shook his shoulder, "Zhou Luo, I'm Cheng Ye."

Zhou Luo looked at him.

"Drink some honey water, don't drink too much." Cheng Ye took the honey water from Jin Yan's hand and put it in his hand.

Zhou Luo mechanically raised his hand and took a sip, closed his eyes and frowned, and after a few minutes of silence, he raised his glass and took another two sips.

"Give me the phone." Zhou Luo said.

Cheng Ye handed him the mobile phone from the outside room, changed the cup and put it aside, with a worried face.

Zhou Luo didn't care whether Cheng Ye was by his side, nor did he see Jin Yan behind him, so he dialed Yan Qi directly.

Yan Qi's sleep was very light, and he woke up as soon as the phone vibrated. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhou Luo, and immediately connected: "Brother?"

"Are you asleep?" Zhou Luo's voice trembled a little.

"Slept for a while, what's wrong with you?" Yan Qi asked nervously.

"It's okay." Zhou Luo pinched the bridge of his nose, and his mood eased a little: "I'm arguing with you, right?"

"You are more important than sleep." Yan Qi's voice was gentle.

Zhou Luo smiled: "It's nothing, I'm going back to the hotel."

"Did you drink honey water?" Yan Qi asked.

"Drink it, Cheng Ye made it for me." Zhou Luo glanced at Cheng Ye after speaking.

"Well, go to sleep then, I'll wait for you to come back." Yan Qi whispered, he saw Xie Yi on the opposite bed turn over, and Da Fan on the upper bunk scratched his ass.

"Okay, good night." Zhou Luo's voice stabilized.

"Good night brother." Yan Qi said.

After that, neither of them spoke, nor did they hang up the phone, as if they were waiting for the other to hang up first.

After a long time, Zhou Luo sighed slightly: "Yan Qi."

"Brother." Yan Qi stared blankly at the ceiling.

Zhou Luo said to him softly: "I will never leave you."

Yan Qi rubbed his sour eyebrows: "Well, thank you brother."

"No thanks." After Zhou Luo finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Two cities, two people, the hatchback is speechless.

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