i see your calling

Embarrassment is not suitable for staying for too long, so I laughed and played lightly to cover up the discomfort, like a fig leaf, put ice cubes in the wine, and even the glass was cold, Lian Yan took the glass and looked at it Shen Pingge.

Shen Pingge didn't look unhappy, he didn't seem to care much, he was wearing a wireless earphone, and the light from the phone screen was cast in his pupils.

Lian Yan felt that she didn't have the temperament to distinguish between love and hate, and it was safest and most comfortable to stay neutral. He seemed to only like Shen Pingge passionately, and treated everything else "equally", but Wei Ziping's provocative words just came out, and he suddenly Feeling indignant, he definitely hated Wei Ziping.

Why did he talk to Shen Pingge like that?

It's a pity that he couldn't speak or refute, and he didn't have enough strength to fight, so he could only sit there, sulking for Shen Pingge in vain.

"The alcohol content is a bit high." Shen Pingge sat close to him, and his voice could be heard clearly in Lian Yan's ears despite the hustle and bustle, "Drink fruit juice?"

Lian Yan shook his head, the wine was on the table, he took the glass, and gestured to Shen Pingge with his eyes.

The glass was full of blue liquor, which inexplicably reminded Lian Yan of the half glass of silver bullet that Shen Pingge gave him in the bar that time. The silver blue liquor was much prettier than this.

It is estimated that there are no silver bullets here.

Lian Yan was still sulking for no reason, she lowered her head and did not look at Shen Pingge, her fingertips holding the glass turned white.

He suddenly looked up at Shen Pingge, and said with his mouth.

- aren't you angry?

After saying it twice, Shen Pingge understood his mouth shape. It was too difficult for them to communicate. Shen Pingge leaned on the soft sofa, looked sideways at him, and said, "I'm not angry."

Lian Yan took a long breath and turned her eyes away.

"I don't need to be angry." Shen Pingge's voice was very soft. He seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed back the words he was about to say, "Do you want to go back later?"

Lian Yan froze for a moment, then nodded after a while.

Only then did he realize that Shen Pingge didn't want to come.

Lian Yan was a little annoyed, she knew she would not be coming, he thought Shen Pingge wanted to come.

In the final analysis, he always brought troubles to Shen Pingge directly or indirectly.

Emotions started to arise for no reason, Lian Yan felt uncomfortable in her heart, and felt pain like tightening, she stopped talking to Shen Pingge, and just drank in a muffled voice, the wine was not so strong, and she didn't feel anything after drinking it, it seemed a little spicy He put the glass on the coffee table, made a clear sound, and went to get another glass.

The mood is very bad, there is no place to vent, Lian Yan can only drink, as if to put all the anger that has not flowed out in the action of swallowing.

"Don't drink too much," Shen Pingge didn't stop him, but said softly, "I have a headache the next day."

Lian Yan nodded copingly, and drank slowly, her lips were stained with transparent wine, making her look rosy.Wang Dao and the others chatted a few words, Wei Ziping seemed much more approachable at this time, he laughed and continued, and after a while he started singing again, Lian Yan was in the corner, the screen was shining brightly, making it dark for him of.

Singing is a distant thing for Lian Yan. He rarely listens to songs. The song he listened to recently was "city of star" that Shen Pingge had played for him before. Probably because he couldn't make a sound, he subconsciously avoided it. He couldn't see, If you can't hear it, everything can be treated as if it doesn't exist.

But it's okay to be noisy, Lian Yan took the glass and drank it in one sip, just like pouring white water.

Shen Pingge didn't care about him, Lian Yan was free to drink as much as he wanted, he just accompanied Lian Yan, the phone screen was turned off, he held the phone lightly, looking at the lyrics on the screen in a trance.

Suddenly his side sank, Shen Pingge looked sideways, Zeng Li was holding a glass of grape juice, sitting beside him cautiously, and whispered: "Senior, hello, I'm Zeng Li from the junior high school in City B."

"...Hello," Shen Pingge said, "what can I do?"

"Well... that's right." Zeng Li's ears turned red, she glanced at Lian Yan who was sitting not far away, "Do you know Lian Yan?"

Shen Pingge was a little surprised, following Zeng Li's gaze, Lian Yan didn't realize it, she was still sitting there, holding a wine glass, her thick black and long eyelashes cast a small shadow, her face was a little red, probably because she drank too much wine up.

He said "um".

"Well, my friend wants to meet Lian Yan, but she's too embarrassed to come here." Zeng Li moved the hand holding the glass uneasily, hesitated, and said, "I want to ask for her contact information..."

The girl's lies seemed clumsy and transparent, inexplicably reminding Shen Pingge of the fabricated "Tang Wensi", Shen Pingge didn't recover until Zeng Li called him again, Zeng Li was a little embarrassed, her eyes didn't know what to look at Where, "My friend knows that he...can't speak, but he still wants to know him very much. It might not be polite to ask him directly, so I thought of asking the senior..."

For a long time, Shen Pingge had always placed Lian Yan in a young position. It wasn't until Zeng Li asked for Lian Yan's contact information that he realized that Lian Yan was also a young man of just the right age, with a good-looking appearance, red lips and white teeth, It is the appearance that girls like, and the temper is not ostentatious, and there are small dimples when he smiles, which is different from the enthusiasm that should be at this age, and it is easy to attract some attention.

"Ah..." Shen Pingge lowered his eyes, his voice was not loud, "Then I'll ask him later, and I'll tell you if I can."

Zeng Li was relieved, she smiled brightly, her eyes sparkled, she stood up, "Thank you, senior!"

Lian Yan had finished drinking the fourth glass of wine at this time, and the glass was pushed over. When she was about to get the fifth glass, Shen Pingge pressed his hand, shook his head, and said softly, "I can't drink any more."

"..." Lian Yan felt aggrieved, her eyes seemed to be filled with transparent water, she looked at him lightly, with a red light above her head, his cheeks seemed to have been touched with rouge, like spring cherries.Shen Pingge paused, retracted his hand, and looked to the other side.

The glass in Shen Pingge's hand was still full, so he replaced it with an empty glass, poured a glass of ice water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Dao was still singing there, Wu Yufei's "People Are Not Plants".

"I'd rather fall into the world of mortals for him / Be a person who feels pain

Because of the spring-like eyes / willing to be more sensitive than withered grass

Haven't put it down yet/I can only pick it up/Learn my greed and ignorance

If you eat enough before you become numb, you’ll be fine.”

The Cantonese is not authentic or authentic, but the singing is serious, with a bit of taste, and the rhythm is slow. Lian Yan is sitting there, shaking her body slightly, moving her mouth, and lip-syncing.

Shen Pingge thought it was funny, Lian Yan was probably drunk, he rarely showed such cute innocence on weekdays, just as he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly, Shen Pingge glanced at the incoming call, wearing a Passed the noisy crowd and went out.

After closing the door, the outside was completely quiet, isolating the hustle and bustle, Shen Pingge leaned against the wall and answered the phone.

"Hi," he whispered, "Dad."

"Pingge, when will you and Lian Yan come back?" Shen Yiming's voice was distorted from the other end, "I see that your flight is canceled tonight, is it tomorrow's flight?"

There was a pot of green plants in front of him. Shen Pingge didn't know what kind of plant it was, but the leaves were green enough to drip water, and the flowers were bright red again. The colors were distinct and hooked his eyes. He stretched out his hand, plucked the petals with his fingertips, and said : "I'll go back tomorrow."

"Ah, good. The weather is really good. If you say it rains, it will rain, which will delay things." Shen Yiming complained a few words, and then said, "How are you and Lian Yan? Are you doing okay in Beijing?"

"It's been pretty good," Shen Pingge leaned against the wall, his tone was casual, he paused, and then said, "Lian Yan is also very good."

Lian Yan's estimate was not very good.

Insomnia, fainting caused by hypoglycemia, Lian Yan came to Beijing for only a few days, but she was completely filled with tears, Shen Yiming asked him to take good care of Lian Yan, but he failed to do so, and instead made everything worse.

Shen Yiming said a few more words over there, and Shen Pingge was only responsible for responding.They didn't have many topics to talk about, Shen Yiming couldn't learn how to communicate with him, and he still didn't understand, the topic was squeezed out at the end, and he looked dry, so he had to hang up.

Shen Pingge looked down at the blackened screen, leaned against the wall, and pressed the bright screen button again.

22: 46.

At this point, maybe you should sleep in your room on a soft bed instead of drinking at the bar.

Shen Pingge sighed, turned around, and was about to go back to the box, but suddenly met a pair of wet and beautiful eyes.

The door of the box was ajar, Lian Yan stood at the door, looking at him for some time.

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