"The man in the bed?! Poof, what the hell is that name? "
Pei Jiao make complaints about Su Aimeng's lips.
"Indeed, the name is a bit unique, eh..."
***
In the corresponding gray apartment, Mu Yunhe looked at the front of his eyes with disdain and focused on the picture of his mobile phone.
"I said you have a good name. Don't make such a fussy name."
Yun Zhexi's face was my happy expression. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yunhe. He didn't speak.
After a game, Yun Zhexi didn't know how many times he became a meat shield. Seeing the last MVP, he drew a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
Muyunhe looked at the smile of a face of sweet cloud zhe Xi, helplessly shook his head, exclaimed.
"Really, you have such good skills. Why do you want to abandon your skills and become a singer? It's really a waste."
Cloud zhe Xi cold white he one eye, a face displeased low scold a.
"Bah, if you can speak, why do you go to be a dancer as a child genius?"
Smell speech, Mu Yunhe mouth draw out a shallow smile, line of sight cynical looking at the hands of the red wine glass, a lazy shape lying into the soft sofa behind, the way.
"Genius, I think it's about you. I'm not half as good as you."
Yun Zhexi glanced faintly. His eyes were closely following the directional mobile phone screen. He didn't know when the game would start again.
Mu Yunhe looked at the man who had no time to talk to him. He gently shook his head and gazed at the goblet between his fingers; Under the bright light, the wine red liquid refracts a strange light through the high foot glass.
Mu Yunhe gently pulled the corners of his mouth and drew a smile without any trace. There was a faint obscure meaning in his sight.
"A cup of good wine always hides too many years, which makes it more precious."
"Just like a person, always have to experience some honing, will become more tasteful."
In this way, a bottle of wine quietly flows into Mu Yunhe's stomach. He has a very good capacity of wine, but his face is not red and his heart is not beating. He gets up and walks to the bar beside him, and takes out a bottle of red wine from the low wine storage cabinet.
Yun Zhexi glanced faintly, got up, and was ready to leave without expression.
Mu Yunhe was surprised and asked.
"Just go?"
"Well."
Yun Zhexi gave a deep response.
Mu Yunhe waved his hand and walked around the bar to sit back in the comfortable sofa. He said leisurely.
"Let's go, let's go. Anyway, one of your hearts didn't stay here. It's better to leave early, which saves me from looking upset and wasting my good wine."
Smelling speech, Yun Zhexi looks back and finds that Mu Yunhe's eyes are full of regret. He stares at the glass of liquid that has hardly been touched and reaches for it.
Yun Zhexi took the first step to take the glass of red wine, looked up and bravely drank the red liquid in the glass, and looked faintly at the one sitting on the side, with a satisfied look on his face.
"Drink less, and go to school tomorrow."
"Ah" muyunhe chuckled and looked at the man standing in front of him with interest.
"It's just school. It doesn't matter whether you go or not; When did you put so much emphasis on study? Don't you always think that the cause of the singer is the most important in your heart? "
Singer?!
Yun Zhexi stares at him with a bad look on his face. In front of him, Mu Yunhe, with a sneer on his face, picks up a pillow on the sofa and smashes it straight at him.
"Said, can't speak when shut up, singer, I sing my song, in your mouth out of a become so unbearable."
Mu Yunhe stares at Yun Zhexi with an unhappy face, and his mouth rises slightly unconsciously.