"Ah..."
Wen Kuai late surprised to look up, if really Qi Beichen as taboo to look at himself, "no, for a long time did not brush."
She tried to explain herself, but Qi Beichen said coldly, "if you don't think your face is rotten enough, you can continue to brush it."
Qi Beichen looked at each other coldly and never moved.
One, two
He turned his head and staggered back to his original position. He picked up the glass and poured it into his mouth.
"Oh..." Zhou Yuheng was in a state of embarrassment. He laughed at himself and dropped his eyes.
The wine cup was thrown by Qi Beichen to one side of the wall, immediately split, then glass slag splashed.
Let's hear it.
Suddenly, Bang --
Qi Beichen didn't move. He looked coldly at Zhou Yuheng's messy hair, drunk appearance, and the wine glass in his hand.
The next second, he picked up the wine cup this time, staggering to Qi Beichen's front, "come on."
A hand awkwardly raised in the air, Zhou Yuheng Leng looking at his hand, holding up a smile, take back the hand.
"Come on, drink together." He tries to get up to pull him, by Qi Beichen side body dodged.
"Here you are Lying on the wine table, Zhou Yuheng opens his eyes bleakly and looks at Qi Beichen standing upright in front of him.
Qi Beichen hasn't met him since that time. The banquet is also about Cheng Ziyan and Xiang Jingze. There's no need. He will never take the initiative to find Zhou Yuheng. After all, some barriers can't be broken in a few years
Zhou Yuheng is the most heavy drinker among the four. Because he often drinks and has been practicing for a long time, most people can't get drunk. If he is drunk, there is only one possibility, that is, he will.
The phone call from the hospital was from the waiter. The tone of the opposite was very careful, but after listening to it, he was still cold. Although he was upset, he still came.
A cup of cold water poured directly on Zhou Yuheng's face without hesitation. Qi Beichen asked coldly: "wake up?"
Poof -
looking at the drunken Zhou Yuheng, he asked the waiter for a glass of cold water.
"Nothing." He turned his watch as usual.
When Qi Beichen came, the bartender rushed forward and said cautiously, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Qi, just got drunk and kept shouting your name, so we called you."
Night bar.
Before leaving, Qi Beichen glanced at Wen Kuai Wan. Seeing that she had no expression, she closed the door directly.
"Oh." Wen Xiaowan's tone was calm.
When entering the ward, Wen Jingxuan and Wen Kuai were both watching TV. They looked at him at the same time. He took his coat and said, "something happened tonight. I didn't come here."
After a while, a cigarette to the head, he press into the ashtray, and then throw in the garbage can, just when the mobile phone rang, he picked up, two people did not say anything, Qi Beichen hung up.
So he needs a cigarette to buffer his mood, for fear that he will hurt Wen Xiaowan again.
He found that he had just played with his mobile phone. Wen Kuai Wan, who had never talked to him since he went in, was angry
His two well-defined fingers, holding a cigarette, did not smoke as slowly as usual. Instead, he took a hard breath and quickly puffed out the smoke ring.
Qi Beichen outside the door took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. The smoke curled around his cold face.
Make Wen Kuai a whole night puzzling, she brush a mobile phone and wrong??
With that, he turned away, raised his long legs and went out of the door.
When Zhou Yuheng finally smashed his glass on the table heavily, Qi Beichen said: "if you are here to drink with me tonight, then I think you are looking for the wrong person."
With that, he turned his watch, pulled his cuffs, and walked away.
"Have you forgotten?"