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As if he didn't think too much about it, Yaxiu added a sentence: "No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will eventually be a disaster. A beauty is not guilty, but she is too beautiful."

Ye Junhao couldn't bear it any longer: "Damn, you know ancient Chinese poems, even I don't know this sentence, you're quite educated!"

After hearing Ye Junhao's praise, Yaxiu didn't look very happy, but instead looked a little lonely: "It's okay, I used to be very interested in Chinese. Originally, I wanted to study Chinese in university, and then go to Dangdang China. Foreign exchange students or something, take Lin Er back to his hometown to have a look. But after debuting, I really don’t have much time, so I didn’t study.”

Ye Junhao thought about Yaxiu's age, and tried to ask: "Did you drop out of high school? It's fine if you were busy when you first debuted, but now that you're in your prime, you can go back to school! Put it in Money to re-study or go directly to the university. Although I don’t know much about Thailand’s national conditions, I think any country should have extra points for special students! What’s more, you are an active star. If it’s not possible, go to that kind It’s a university that you can get into with only money! Look at you, a smart little ghost, you have a good brain, so you should have no problem getting into a university.”

Yaxiu didn't answer him directly, but took out a cigarette from his pocket. As soon as he put it in his mouth, the bartender took out a lighter and lit it for him sensibly.

Ye Junhao couldn't help but said to him: "Is smoking allowed here? By the way, are you only 17 years old? In Thailand, I remember that the legal drinking age is 20 years old, but only people over the age of [-] have the right to enter bars."

Ya Xiu proficiently said: "It doesn't matter, the Thais are very loose in the enforcement of foreign tourists. I am an American, as long as I respect the local customs and culture, and don't touch their bottom line. This is another tourist. Centralized hotels, no one manages them.”

Ye Junhao raised his forehead: "You are ashamed to say that you are an American. The United States seems to be an exaggeration. You have to be 20 years old to drink alcohol. Well, there are always policies and countermeasures. But if you are so bold, you are not afraid Your own image is photographed by paparazzi, and these photos will have a bad influence on you when they are exposed."

Yaxiu bit his cigarette butt, and shook his wine glass indifferently: "No problem, paparazzi generally can't enter here, even if they capture something, they will be shut down by the agency's public relations, and then they will be more strictly guarded next time."

Ye Junhao thought of how Yaxiu was squandering meat in the wine pool that day, and wanted to persuade him: "Your life is too..."

Yaxiu became impatient: "Are you annoying, are you my mother?"

If other people had talked to Ye Junhao like that, Ye Junhao would have quarreled with him long ago.But Yaxiu looked like a super fierce little kitten when he was angry, with fierce breasts, which made Ye Junhao think him even cuter.

Ye Junhao rubbed Yaxiu's head vigorously like a kind big brother: "Oh, little Yaxiu is angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, brother treats me, please forgive me, okay?"

Before Yaxiu could react, there was a scream from the bar next to him. He frowned, chattered something in Thai, and took out his landline, as if he was about to call someone.

Seeing this, Yaxiu hurriedly reached out his hand to signal, and the man put down the microphone of the switchboard, but still looked at Ye Junhao with disgust.

While Ye Junhao had a question mark on his face, he felt that Yaxiu was holding his wrist.

Ye Junhao couldn't help thinking that not only was this kid's hair smooth and soft, but his arms were also full of muscles and strength.

Yaxiu took Ye Junhao's hand off his head with an expression of "I really can't do anything about you", and whispered to Ye Junhao in Chinese: "In Thailand, don't put your hands on other people's heads casually." ,Thai people think there are gods on their heads. I don’t think it’s a big deal as an American, but if you do this, they will think you are going to do something to me. Just now, if I don’t stop in time, the bartender will call security to take you Throw it out."

Ye Junhao looked at his hands, and couldn't help feeling a little scared, he didn't want to make such a fool of himself in a foreign country.

Yaxiu glanced at the bartender, pressed the cigarette butt on the cigarette box neatly and put it out, and then threw the cigarette butt into the box.Throwing a few banknotes onto the table, she immediately got up, pulled Ye Junhao and walked outside.

"Let's go, change to another place, it will only be more embarrassing to stay in this place."

Ye Junhao waited for Ah Xiu to take him out of the bar door before he said dumbfoundingly: "You won't let me go to your room!"

Yaxiu looked at him from head to toe, and then said with a meaningful expression: "Actually, you look okay, but your personality is too indecisive, which is not very to my appetite."

Ye Junhao threw away Yaxiu's hand, feeling unhappy: "I'm sorry, I'm a Libra, I'm so indecisive, I'm really sorry for you, a straightforward person!"

Seeing his angry look, Yaxiu couldn't help but smirked and joked: "Where is it, I am simply born with this kind, and most people can't learn it, so you must not feel inferior because of it."

Ye Junhao clicked his tongue: "Fuck, you take what I say seriously. In terms of decisiveness, are you better than that kid Yang Wei? You have never been in contact with that guy. That guy is simply a straightforward ancestor In terms of ruthlessness, he dares to rank first, and no one dares to rank second."

Yaxiu complained: "Who are you talking about? People on the road where you are? Yang Wei... I seem to have seen this name there... Ah, I remembered, that is not your little baby Yi Yang’s ex-boyfriend is here! It seems to be the youngest actor in the history of Cannes. Oh, your baby is very attractive! The object is either the actor or the rich second generation. I have no such luck. That Yang Wei really has you Are you saying it so harshly? I remember that in the magazine photos he seemed to be quite short, standing there silently, well, he really has an aura."

Ye Junhao didn't take it seriously: "Of course, you didn't see the scene where he drove down the 60-meter-high platform without any damage..."

Ugh?

What is he talking about?

Unscathed?

How could it be unscathed?

Didn't Yang Wei die in that car accident?

Wasn't that bloody scene broadcasted live? Didn't the horrific amount of bleeding and the shocking body frighten me so much that I switched channels immediately?When everyone around was talking about it, he only felt like secretly looking at the mosaic photo, even so, the twisted limbs and dilapidated body made Ye Junhao feel deeply uncomfortable no matter how many times he looked at it.

So what was the picture that flashed through my mind just now?

Yang Wei got out of the car, what is the victory gesture like a god of war?

What about the scene where he was standing on the ground unharmed and being interviewed by reporters?

Where does the memory of Yang Wei coldly rejecting his proposal come from? Did he have a word with this legendary figure?

So I will be so sure that Yang Wei, who is so low-key, is a ruthless character?

Did he and Yang Wei actually meet each other in reality?

No, no, these images that shouldn't and couldn't have happened swirled in Ye Junhao's mind, so real that it made him shudder.

Yaxiu also saw that Ye Junhao was extremely uncomfortable, and quickly asked: "What's wrong with you, are you feeling sick after drinking too much? Do you want me to take you back?"

Ye Junhao was sweating coldly, but he waved his hands firmly: "I don't want to go back. I just had a fight with my partner. Let's sit somewhere. I'm really uncomfortable, and I seem to be hallucinating."

Yaxiu nodded: "Then go to my room, can you?"

Ye Junhao felt that after saying those few words just now, he was going to use up all his strength. Now he just wanted to find a place to vomit, and he didn't care about avoiding suspicion, so he nodded directly.

After obtaining his consent, Ashura immediately put one of his hands on his shoulder, and put the other on his waist through his back, dragged him away and disappeared at the end of the corridor.