The residual temperature is over

Not two steps away, Yu Shiye's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, the force exerted on his wrist was astonishing, Yu Shiye was pulled back for a while, and saw Wen Bieyu's gloomy face.

Every muscle and every expression on that face was as stiff and rigid as if it had been poured with cement, as if it were an extinct volcano that had finally reached the critical point of erupting.

This was the first time Yu Shiye saw Wen Bieyu so angry, he stopped in surprise: "Bieyu?"

Wen Bieyu took a deep breath and straightened his expression. His expression became more natural, but his tone was so cold that he had a whole plate of ice in his mouth, and even his breathing was chilly: "Come back with me."

Yu Shiye came to his senses, he realized that he might have misunderstood a key point, but he still stood still, and just asked calmly: "Before that, give me a brief summary of the previous situation, who is the other party, who is yours? In what capacity should we face him?"

"This is very important?"

"Of course it matters."

"In what capacity can you face him?" Wen Bieyu asked Yu Shiye back.

"I can be your friend, or your husband..." When he said this, Yu Shiye vaguely saw another word in his heart, that word was too small, Yu Shiye walked around and chose Clearly put there, what should be said is said.

"If he's your old lover and your current love partner, I'll just smile at him; if not..." Yu Shiye looked at Wen Bieyu's face and said to himself, "Well, I don't think it might be."

Wen Bieyu's expression had returned to normal.

"What if not?"

"If it wasn't..." Yu Shiye raised his eyebrows again, and the little sword came out of its sheath again, "Then you will have a good show to watch."

"Yu Shiye." Wen Bieyu suddenly called Yu Shiye's full name.

"Ok?"

"I want to see a good show."

Yu Shiye gave Wen Bieyu a wicked smile.

He snapped his fingers, first handed the cake in Wen Bieyu's hands, and then stretched his arms to wrap around the person's waist. Just after half a circle, he met the people who rushed over.

Three people, two dots, he is one dot, Yu Shiye and Wen Bieyu are another dot, they are facing each other, as if a line between Chu River and Han is drawn in the middle.

The man was stunned, his gaze first rested on Yu Shiye's hand on Wen Bieyu's waist, and then he found that there was a ring on the ring finger of that hand: "You..."

At this time, Yu Shiye returned to his casual look, he just glanced at the person casually, and saw the red wine and the bouquet in the other person's arms.Men always know how to defeat their peers, and Yu Shiye is one of the best.He smiled slightly. The more personable he is, the more he can make the other party feel ashamed and angry. Whoever makes him look like a winner: "This gentleman is here to celebrate Biyu, right? Thank you, except for the celebration. In addition, he even brought a bouquet of roses, which is really thoughtful."

The eyes of the person in front of him were fixed on Yu Shiye's face: "Excuse me, are you—"

"Let me introduce," Wen Bieyu said at this moment, and he first introduced the third person to Yu Shiye, "This is my senior brother in college, Qi Lun, we have collaborated on some designs." After finishing speaking, Qi Lun Introducing Yu Shiye, "This is my lover."

"Happy to meet."

Yu Shiye put his hand in his pocket, and when he took it out again, there was already a business card between his fingertips. He inserted this thin business card into the opponent's jacket pocket, then took the rose in the opponent's arm, and said in his mouth: " This is for Bie Yu."

The rose fell into Yu Shiye's hands, and he passed it to Wen Bieyu, but when Wen Bieyu reached out to pick it up, he suddenly withdrew his hand, put the bouquet of flowers on his shoulder, and asked Wen Bieyu :

"I suddenly feel that this bouquet of roses suits me better, what do you think? Doesn't this match look gorgeous and moving, noble and deep?"

This operation was so annoying that the live music faltered.

Qi Lun stared at Yu Shiye dumbfounded until Wen Bieyu couldn't help laughing.

Wen Bieyu: "I really love you, I will put this bouquet of flowers by your bedside when I get home, and it will complement you from morning till night."

The two began to sing together.

"It's a pity that the roses have a short flowering period, and the lining can't be used for a few days."

"Don't worry, I'll buy you one bunch a week, and I'll have any color you want."

"Should we go in? Your colleagues must be waiting. Didn't you say that you don't need to come out to pick me up? Just this way, can I still get lost?"

Wen Bieyu glanced at the man who played freely: "I'm not afraid that you will get lost, I'm only afraid that you will be abducted."

When they talk, no one else can get in at all.The two moved forward while talking, passed Qi Lun directly, and walked all the way to the door of the box. At this time, Yu Shiye stopped, turned his head and said to Qi Lun who was still standing there:

"By the way, Mr. Qi, everyone is here, so come in and sing a song together."

Qi Lun stood alone on the spot, and after a while, he replied: "Okay."

The three of them entered the box, Yu Shiye was a party star who was born to create an atmosphere, only 5 minutes after entering, he blended into Wen Bieyu's group without barriers, chatting and having fun with everyone.As for Qi Lun who came in and sat in the corner, he was more like a shadow in the shadows. If it weren't for the occasional movement of the cup, it would almost make people feel that he was a silent statue placed in the corner.

The atmosphere was hot, Yu Shiye took the opportunity of sharing the cake and whispered to Wen Bieyu.

"How is it? How was my performance? I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"Play the role of your husband well, don't talk too much."

Before the two exchanged a word, a person in the private room stood up, he was a little drunk, his whole body was red, like a boiled shrimp, and he said with his tongue out:

"Mr. Yu, Yuan, it turns out that you are the lover of our boss. Before, everyone said that for so many years, just seeing the ring on the boss, but not seeing that the boss has a family, everyone guessed what it would be like, but I didn't expect it to be you." So—so good—”

The man must have meant a compliment.But his praise was accompanied by a shining green light, shining on Yu Shiye's body.

Yu Shiye immediately turned to Wen Bieyu, and asked him what was going on with his eyes.

Wen Bieyu still didn't look sideways, but the corners of his mouth were already raised, the slight curvature, like a freshly peeled water chestnut, sharp and tender, tempting to take a bite.

"Play the role of your ex-husband well, don't talk too much."

But at this time, the man was still talking: "Mr. Yu, why haven't you--haven't seen you before?"

Yu Shiye realized, whether it was troublesome or what, anyway, Wen Bieyu had no intention of explaining, so now he has only two choices, one is to be embarrassed alone, the other is to be embarrassed with everyone in the crowd.

Yu Shiye is not a man who would admit defeat. He made a choice and acquiesced with a smirk: "I was studying abroad before."

The topic was chatted, more than one person spoke, and the rest joined the topic, talking nonsense around Wen Bieyu and Yu Shiye's marriage and love.

With a vain smile, Yu Shiye made up a lie to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

The karaoke machine in front of him was still playing affectionate songs, which made Yu Shiye feel numb all over, and involuntarily, he glanced at the corner where Qi Lun was.

One second, I was lining it into the dust in a crushing posture; the next second, I became a stand-in for my ex-husband.

Love is a ray of light, green enough to make people panic①...

His fingers sank suddenly, and a smoky person squeezed between him and Wen Bieyu again. He kissed Wen Bieyu first, and then squeezed towards him, crossing his legs side by side, as if trying to cover his body like.

Yu Shiye shuddered.

Terrible, terrible.

***

This undercurrent of gathering finally did not last too long, soon, everyone dispersed, Qi Lun disappeared, and Yu Shiye took Wen Bieyu home.

After entering the door, Yu Shiye couldn't wait to stuff the red rose in his hand into the trash can, and then threw himself on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed, feeling that he finally broke free from the haze of the substitute, and could breathe the freshness of freedom. air out.

But within two seconds of closing his eyes, the sound of jingling came from upstairs.

Yu Shiye was a little confused, he opened his eyes and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Wen Bieyu's answer came from upstairs: "Renovate your study."

"Won't you take a break?"

"You drove to pick me up on purpose, didn't you just want me to decorate the design wall of your study?"

"There's nothing to do tomorrow."

"Forget it, it will be soon." Wen Bieyu replied without any fumes, ending the topic.

The voice from upstairs was still going on, Yu Shiye found out that Wen Bieyu was serious about doing things tonight.

After all, it was his own home, and everyone started to work, so Yu Shiye couldn't continue to lie down, so he straightened up, sat up from the soft sofa, and decided to go upstairs to help someone, and when he left, he walked around and threw it away Trash can with roses.

Work hard, time flies by.

In just over an hour, the two of them had finished the small wall that had been circled.

The wall designed for the kindergarten combines the preferences of children, and the shape is very lively and jumpy. When it is transplanted into Yu Shiye's home, it will naturally need to be changed.Combining Yu Shiye's preferences and the decoration style of this house, Wen Bieyu designed a simple but not simple work corner. In addition to the magnetic drawing board that can be used for brainstorming at any time, the surrounding felt is also decorated with hooks. Inconsistent, single is decoration, together it is an abstract painting, and it can also be used as a hook to hang flowers and other decorations.

Yu Shiye stopped to admire, and exclaimed: "It's beautiful!"

Wen Bieyu was lowering his head to cancel a task in his list app, and snorted when he heard this: "You also said that roses are beautiful, but now the roses are in the trash can?"

"You didn't go downstairs, how did you know that the rose went into the trash can?"

"Isn't it there?"

Indeed.

Yu Shiye rubbed his nose, avoided the topic that he thought red roses were a bit of an eyesore, turned around and took out champagne and two glasses from the wine cabinet in the study room, accompanied by a soft whisper, the alluring orange liquid was injected into the high in the foot cup.He cleverly said:

"When it's just the two of us, don't talk about the third party, come on, cheers."

The glass touches lightly.

The two took a sip each.

Wen Bieyu's face became a little more blush, as if she had drunk the night's wine, and now she had finally reached the critical point, so the drunkenness spread on her cheeks, and mist covered her eyes.

"What we are talking about is not a third party, but my rose."

Wen Bieyu emphasized the word 'my'.

It's really not good to throw away other people's flowers without authorization.Yu Shiye decided to make another one for Wen Bieyu, he made it now, picked up the marker pen, and drew on the drawing board: "I lost you a bunch of roses that will wither, and I will give you an eternal rose—"

Yu Shiye stepped aside and let Wen Bieyu see the roses he had drawn on the drawing board.

"how?"

Wen Bieyu looked at the layman's stick figure on the drawing board for a long while before commenting.

"It's really ugly."

Yu Shiye opened his mouth and said: "The ugly appearance can't hide its bright heart, as long as we always care and love it, it will exist forever for us."

Wen Bieyu didn't comment on this, and only reached out to Yu Shiye: "Mobile phone."

Yu Shiye blankly handed his mobile phone to the other party, and then saw the other party raised his mobile phone, pointed it at the drawing board, clicked to take a picture of the rose on it, and set this photo as the screen saver of his mobile phone.

Then, the phone returned to Yu Shiye's hands again.

"You don't need to care and love it now, it will always exist in your eyes." Wen Bieyu teased, "You have to watch it carefully."

After finishing speaking, Wen Bieyu drank the wine in his glass, turned and left.The moment he turned his back, he couldn't control himself, and the corners of his mouth curled up, smiling happily.

***

That night, perhaps because of the glass of wine before going to bed, Yu Shiye had an orange dream that still smelled like wine.

Dreams erase reason, and alcohol dispels boundaries.

Asleep Yu Shiye turned over on the bed and accidentally touched the person next to him.The familiar feeling made him hold her in his arms while he was still asleep.

But there were two layers of quilts between them, no matter how Yu Shiye hugged him, he couldn't hold him in his arms. He frowned irritably, and his eyelids twitched one after another, as if he was about to open his eyes in a second.

Before Yu Shiye opened his eyes, Wen Bieyu opened them first.

The curtains cover the windows, and the surroundings are dark, with one or two strands of dark blue light leaking in through the gaps, which is a unique fascination at night, falling on human eyes in a thin layer.

Wen Bieyu was confused for a while, and saw Yu Shiye's silhouette in the dark night.He thought he was still in a dream, so he lifted the quilt between the two of them and nestled into Yu Shiye's arms.

He was so familiar with this place that he found the most suitable angle without adjusting the position at all.

The moment he closed his eyes, a strange yet familiar flame shot up his body, quickly passed through the skin, merged into the blood, and became a part of the body without pain. This flame rooted in the human body only burned people to death Smoked and addicted.

This night is so peaceful, until the morning breeze blows away the dream veil, and the sun wakes up the sleeping.

Yu Shiye woke up.

He hasn't opened his eyes yet, but he already feels that something is wrong with the current situation.

He hugged a person in his arms, and the other person was curled up in his arms, with his forehead resting on his collarbone, his head resting on his arm, and his breath was spilling into his heart, and the frequency of each breath was exactly the same as that of his heart. The beating coincided with each other, giving Yu Shiye some illusions that he was connected with Fang Zheng's heart.

The person in his arms was obviously Wen Bieyu.

After being blinded for a while, more nerves woke up from deep sleep, and countless slender nerve endings scrambled to send more sensory feedback to Yu Shiye.He felt his palm attached to Wen Bieyu's waist, where the clothes had been wiped away when he was sleeping, and the warmth of his body filled Yu Shiye's palm. He held this surprisingly thin waist almost instinctively. Yes, rub it lightly with your fingertips.

Immediately, the waist under his control trembled slightly, like a silent response to him.

The orange dream still has a lingering tail in the early morning, and from this, there is a lustful warmth.

Yu Shiye had the reaction that all normal men would have.

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