Ye Han never doubted his feelings with Zhou Yuner, but the sudden emergence of the youth made Ye Han realize that there must be something not simple. Ye Han lit a cigarette for himself, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Yuner.
After the phone rang twice, Zhou Yuner's voice rang over there; "What's the matter? Ye Han, are you still used to living in school?"
"It's OK. I just miss you. I'll call you. Are you busy now?" said Ye Han.
On the phone, Zhou Yuner said after a few seconds of silence; "Yes, the company still has some things to deal with. Don't worry. With Mo Shu with me, you can go to school safely in school. You're too tired during this time, so you should take a holiday."
Hearing this, ye Han felt that he had been stabbed by a needle. A cigarette burned into his hand, but he didn't feel it. He reluctantly smiled; "Well, don't be too tired. Go back and have a rest early."
"Well, good night!" he said and hung up.
Listening to the blind sound from the phone, ye Han's hand was holding the burning cigarette end.
Yuner, why lie to him? Mingming just walked out of the restaurant, but told himself that he was still in the company. Mingming was accompanied by another man, but he said Mo Shu was accompanying her. What happened in the end?
Zhou Yuner won't cheat him for no reason, but ye Han's heart is still very uncomfortable when he is cheated by Zhou Yuner for the first time.
Ye Han sat quietly in that corner for half an hour. When he returned to his seat, Liu Zhixiong and they had all eaten.
"Ye Han, you've been out of the hut for so long. If you don't come, we'll all look for you." Liu mang stood up and punched him, looked at him and said; "What's the matter? Are you okay?"
"It's all right." Ye Han shook his head and put aside the irritability in his heart.
"It's OK. Let's go to another place to play." then, five men and three women left the restaurant and went to a nightclub. The atmosphere of the nightclub was very strong and the sound of music was deafening. Both men and women swayed their bodies madly on the dance floor, releasing the fatigue of the day.
After arriving at the nightclub, Liu Zhixiong and some of them went to play. Liu mang also went to hunt for beauty. Ye Han drank alone at the bar. What he saw just now hurt him very much and no one told him. Therefore, he had to numb himself with alcohol, one cup after another. The appearance of drinking was like drinking water. The service staff at the bar admired him, He had seen many people who could drink, but it was the first time for him to see someone like Ye Han. In just half an hour, ye Han drank at least two boxes, and didn't even go to the toilet.
"Please give me a drink." a fashionable woman came to the bar. She should be about twenty-eight or nine years old, wearing a duck tongue hat and a travel bag on her back. She couldn't see the woman's face clearly under the flashing light, but she couldn't say she was in good shape. She was wearing dark jeans and a white shirt tied around her waist, It can be seen that the woman is a person who likes to travel everywhere.
The bartender at the bar brought a glass of wine, but before the woman drank it, ye Han next to her took it and gulped it into her belly.
"Handsome man, it seems that what you drink is the bar I want?" the woman looked at Ye Han, but now ye Han was a little drunk and didn't use Reiki to resist. It was his super physique that supported him to drink so much wine.
"Drink with me. I'll treat you today." Ye Han looked at the woman around him with drunken eyes. Then he snapped his fingers and asked the bartender to deliver some wine. The woman looked at Ye Han strangely and smiled; "Of course it's good to have a treat."
With that, the woman took up the glass and banged it with Ye Han. She also saw that ye Han was a little drunk.
After drinking one cup, ye Han drank the second, third and fourth cups in succession... It seems that he can't stop all the time.
Seeing this, the woman frowned, grabbed the wine in Ye Han's hand, drank it, and then said; "Handsome boy, it's easy for you to have an accident. Since you invited me to drink, we should drink slowly together. The wine is for tasting, not for drinking."
"OK, beauty, let's have a drink. It's also a kind of fate to meet here." Ye Han laughed at himself and had a drink with the woman, but maybe because he was drunk, his hand had fallen on the woman's shoulder.
For the first time, Yan Zihan was so close to a strange man. Yan Zihan was a little uncomfortable. However, the male breath passed on by Ye Han made her feel strange and attractive. For her, she had never been in contact with men in the past 28 years. For her, imitating Buddha is an addictive drug. She both rejected and looked forward to it.
"Handsome boy, what's your name? I'm drunk here. Isn't it lovelorn?" the woman looked at Ye Han very generously and said so. Ye Han and the woman drank another cup, laughed at themselves and said; "Forget the name, lovelorn? Cheating... May be more painful than lovelorn! Have you ever felt this way?"
"No." the woman shook her head, her eyes showed a look of longing, drank a cup and said; "In fact, I'd like to try what you say about this feeling, but it seems that the man who belongs to me hasn't been born yet."
"So, when you are old and yellow, aren't you still alone." Ye Han smiled faintly and let the alcohol paralyze his nerves.
"You are so sad that you curse me." the woman gave Ye Han a white look.
Ye Han shrugged and poured a glass of wine for the woman; "I don't mean to curse you, but just follow your own words. Come on, beauty, I wish you meet your other half as soon as possible. Cheers!"
They drank one cup after another, chatted and talked to each other, just like old friends they had known for a long time.
Under the influence of various complex thoughts, so, in the end, the two people have progressed from chatting with each other to being close lovers. Of course, Yan Zihan also drank a lot of wine in this process. She was a little drunk in her eyes and began to become intoxicated.
Finally, they left the nightclub together and entered a hotel.
The next thing, of course, is dry firewood meets fire.
When ye Han woke up the next day, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning. He vaguely had an impression of what happened last night. Was that woman?
To Ye Han's disappointment, there was no one in the room except him.