My brother is good and he thinks about him, but he is stupid and missed the opportunity.
Even if I can't get on base now, I still have to take the opportunity to get closer to her. Say a few more words, talk about life ideals, poems, songs and other things for a while, but now it's all in vain!
I have no choice. No matter how depressed I am, I can only look at the closed door and sigh. There are bathrooms both inside and outside. He had no choice but to wash up and take a shower. He didn't bring any pajamas, but it didn't matter. The hotel provided bathrobes anyway.
After tidying up, he lay down on the sofa. In this old-fashioned building, the sofas in the hotel are quite large, about one meter wide. Thinking of the locker Bo Yan mentioned, he actually looked for it and found that Du Lei Si was indeed there. But it had nothing to do with him. He was lying on the sofa again, covered with a small quilt.
The curtains were drawn, and the house was fairly soundproofed. There was no sound from reporters in the corridor, and reporters outside didn't make any noise. Everything was quiet. But Han Yifan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Especially when the room is filled with her scent, the feeling becomes even more subtle.
Unable to sleep for a long time, Han Yifan lifted the quilt and remembered that there was wine in the suite, so he decided to drink some to help him sleep. As soon as he stood up, he didn't expect the door to move slightly. After that, Shang Feier came out in his pajamas. When they saw him sitting up, they were both stunned.
Fortunately, Han Yifan didn't have a short circuit at the moment and asked, "Can't you sleep?"
Shang Feier hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"I can't sleep either." He walked to the bar and found a bottle of whiskey. "Want to drink?"
Shang Feier hesitated again and did not move. He didn't try to persuade her. After all, it was not good for a man to persuade a woman to drink. However, he still prepared two crystal glasses and took out ice cubes for the guests from the refrigerator nearby.
Just as she poured herself a glass, footsteps began to sound next to her. Han Yifan also put ice cubes in her glass and poured a glass of wine.
The two of them sat in front of the bar, drinking slowly with no one talking.
Perhaps because he relaxed a little after drinking, Han Yifan's previous nervousness in front of her was gone. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then shook his head: "This Black Fang doesn't taste very good. But bad wine has the same benefits as bad wine. It's hard to drink, so I drink less of it."
Shang Feier asked: "Are you knowledgeable about wine?"
"I own a bar myself..." Just after he finished speaking, Han Yifan slapped himself in the face. He knew that Shang Feier liked to be gentle and elegant. He left his bar to others to take care of it and came to work by himself, but it was not like pretending to be an elite. Instead, he looks like a playboy.
But Shang Feier smiled. She could tell that what Han Yifan said was the truth. Anyway, he felt that there was no hope for him and Shang Feier, so he relaxed a little: "My father wants me to do a serious job, but the family business must belong to my brother, so what's the use of my hard work. It's like a thin talk. He was so outstanding, and he had no share in the family fortune. Anyway, with my brother and my father here, I couldn’t starve to death. So I did what I wanted to do, I opened a bar and played heavy metal.”
"It's good. After all, everyone has his own way of living." It's good to be a dandy, at least there are people in the family who are willing to support him. Unlike her, who has worked hard for so many years and still makes people laugh today.
"Actually, I've seen people like you before. It was my ex-girlfriend who was caught cheating on her on their anniversary. He was also caught in my store."
(End of chapter)