When Jin Fubai kissed Xiang Yu, he didn't have any movement to avoid, only his lips trembled uncontrollably under his touch.
I felt ashamed, and as if not to be outdone, Xiang Yu took the initiative to lean over.
Maybe Jin Fubai just wanted to have a taste of it at first, but she leaned over with a woman's breath, and he didn't hesitate to hold the back of her head neatly to deepen the kiss.
The hot autumn air outside tried to invade and mix with the air conditioner in the car.
Fortunately, this is a road that no one passes by, and there is no need to be afraid that someone will see the car door open, just to condone their darkness.
Xiang Yu's mouth was filled with the smell of agarwood, and his brain seemed to be captured by agarwood, groggy.
But later, Jin Fubai was scalded by the cigarette between his fingertips, frowned and retreated.
He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can by the roadside, and when he came back, he saw Xiang Yu smiling.
Her hair was a little messy, and the thin shoulder straps were crooked to her shoulders, so she couldn't fall off, and she smiled very nicely.
Jin Fubai got back into the back seat of the car and took Xiang Yu into his arms: "What are you laughing at?"
Of course, he was laughing at the fact that his hand was burned by the smoke.
For people who are good at everything, they forget the cigarette in their hands because of kissing, and they get burned...
Xiang Yu didn't say anything, but after Jin Fubai finished asking, he held up his hand with a sullen face and solemn expression: "What's hot?"
"Hand." There was helplessness in his voice.
The inside of Jin Fubai's index finger was scalded with a curved red mark, like a crescent moon.
Xiang Yu lowered his head and blew twice: "Does it hurt?"
She was docile at this time, as soft as her lips.
Jin Fubai fiddled with her earlobe, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "What kind of man do girls like you like? If it's high, you don't think people are too busy and considerate; if it's low, you look hard to serve. I don't like it either, so I'm free, and I have time to accompany you to fool around."
Xiang Yu said, "Yes, you are the best."
"Xiang Yu, you have to follow me."
He didn't say anything touching confession, and he didn't say that he liked to talk about love, but just said "you can follow me".
At that moment, for no reason, a kind of tolerance and warmth surged toward Taro.
She even thought, what did she expect him to say? So be it.
She stared at the scar on Jin Fubai's finger and said, "Okay."
Xiang Yu knew that he was desperate.
No one can know the traces she left in his life in the future, whether there is such a deep burn.
From that day on, Jin Fubai took Xiang Yu with him wherever he went. He was free every day, but Xiang Yu started to get busy.
She didn't know if the examiner had taken the wrong medicine for the small and broken company she applied for before, but Xiang Yu said that, and she was actually accepted.
Xiang Yu is also a nine-to-five office worker. Sometimes when she is tired, she sends Jin Fubai to take her home without even accompany him to eat.
It is not certain whether weekends are weekends or not, you have to listen to the boss's notice.
Jin Fubai has never complained about working or working overtime to Tao. He is doted on this point, and he has no temper after being doveted by her countless times.
Only once did he suck at her neck half-jokingly and half-ambiguously, and asked her, "You boss man or woman, do you always keep you working overtime because of your beautiful looks?"
Afterwards, as if to declare sovereignty, he blatantly took the packaged daily food to deliver several lunches or supper.
It's just that Xiang Yu's company is too small, and the boss is not a knowledgeable person. After seeing Jin Fubai's back, he only said to Xiang Yu, "Your boyfriend looks handsome."
That said, she didn't reduce her overtime later.
When Xiang Yu told Jin Fubai as a joke, he almost laughed angrily.
I made an appointment to take her to meet Li Hao before, but it took nearly a month to get through.
Xiang Yu asked Jin Fubai a little nervously: "I always agree on the time but I can't go, will your friends think I'm particularly hypocritical?"
"What they like to think, a bunch of idlers." Jin Fubai said.
As a lover, he is really the gentlest kind, and he won't take the initiative to quarrel or die to save face.
In fact, how could his group of friends be idlers, all of them are high-level people with inestimable worth, only Xiang Yu, who looks very busy, has been busy for a month, and only made 2,700 yuan.
The salary paid by the boss was in cash, which was put in an envelope. Xiang Yu took the envelope and patted Jin Fubai's front windshield, very domineering: "Go, invite you to dinner."
The small envelope in her hand was so thin that Jin Fubai couldn't bear to exploit it.
He drove to a restaurant run by a friend and ate whatever he wanted. Anyway, everything he ate would be credited to his account in the end, and her envelope would not be missing a penny.
The meal didn't go as smoothly as expected.
Halfway through the meal, the Japanese sliding door was pushed open, he turned his head towards Taro, and saw two men:
One dressed like a Christmas tree, with a fuchsia pink blazer and a pale yellow shirt.
The other one, with dark skin, always looks a little malicious.
Later, Xiang Yu found out that the Christmas tree in front of him was Li Yu, and Tang Yuchi said "it's not a good thing".
The private rooms are partitioned by sliding doors. When needed, the door can be opened to turn into a large private room.
Now the door beside Xiangyu and Jin Fubai has been opened, and the Christmas tree is greeting them cheerfully: "Brother Jin, I knew it was you, and I saw your car just now downstairs."
When Xiang Yu went to see Jin Fubai, he was neither surprised nor happy, and only introduced her: "This is Li Hua, with his cousin Li Mao."
Before she was introduced to her, Li Hao came over from the next door, sat beside Jin Fubai, stretched out his hand with two rings on: "Xiang Yu, I've heard of you, you've been famous for a long time, I'll see you today. She is indeed a beauty."
Xiang Yu shook hands with him generously: "I've heard of you too."
Since they met, they naturally shared the table and ate together. Li Hua's speech was very interesting. As for Li Mao, Xiang Yu accidentally caught his eyes twice, and he felt that this person was blind to his name and was not very polite.
After eating a few chopsticks, the three men chatted, Xiang Yu took out his mobile phone and sat beside Jin Fubai playing with snakes.
Xiang Yu's snake has been playing for a long time, and it is getting harder and harder, not only to avoid obstacles, but also to avoid his own big tail.
Towards the end of the meal, Li Mao, who had been quiet for a while, suddenly said, "Have you heard about Zhuo Xiao?"
It was only then that Xiang Yu found out that Li Mao's voice was not very good, he was hoarse when he spoke, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.
After Li Mao asked this sentence, the table was very silent, not even Li Hao, who had always been very active, did not speak. Xiang Yu saw in the corner of his eye that Li Hao's legs moved, and he gave Li Mao a hard kick: "You care. There are so many people, gossip."
It is also this distraction, Xiang Yu's greedy snake collided with the obstacle.
It's a pity that it's rare to play for so long.
She felt that this was not a topic that she should listen to carefully, so she clicked on a new game to start, and controlled the little worm-like snake roaming around the screen with ease.
The person who was kicked continued to speak, his voice seemed to be telling a ghost story:
"Didn't Zhuo Xiao have a mixed-race girlfriend in France? She's been with her for several years, and she's quite affectionate."
"Last year, the Zhuo family asked him to marry the Chu family, and he committed suicide. In the end, he married Chu Ranran."
"I thought he broke up with that French girl, but the day before yesterday, I fucking saw him with that French girl."
"Raised in a villa in the countryside, like a canary."
"Hey, what are you talking about, there is so much love in this world, I guess, it's better for French girls to live hahaha."
Li Hao just laughed a few times and changed the subject, talking about a few stocks in the stock market that rose well, and then talking about the logistics industry.
The voice turned the topic to the serious business.
Xiang Yu was glad that Jin Fubai was not in the laughter just now.
For them, love is not a romantic feeling, but a mad joke.
For so many days, she was trapped in Jin Fubai's tenderness and almost forgot that he was not her boyfriend at all.
But he is more gentle and doting than his boyfriend.
Li Mao's words seemed to wake up, her eyes still fell on the screen, but her mood changed slightly.
She was absent-minded, and only passed two levels in several consecutive rounds.
It wasn't until after the meal, when everyone got up to leave, that Jin Fubai wrapped her arms around her waist and asked in her ear, "Would you like to leave?"
Xiang Yu's expression was similar to the one she had just recovered from, as if she was startled.
The words "GAME OVER" flashed on the screen, she glanced at him, the meaning was very obvious, she was blaming him.
Jin Fubai smiled and breathed out from her ear: "It's only after two games in one night, and you still blame me."
Li Hao had already dragged Li Mao away first, and before leaving, he warmly invited Xiang Yu to let her play in his field when she had time.
On the way out of the private room, Jin Fubai took her hand abnormally, interlocking his fingers, like a real couple.
When Xiang Yu got into the car, Jin Fubai didn't close the door, but looked at her deeply while holding the frame of the car, as if to see through her emotions.
It is already October, the air is getting cooler at night, the breeze blows the weeping willows along the road, and the thousands of night lights in the imperial city melt into the evening breeze.
Xiang Yu only drank a small cup of sake, but he was a little drunk under his gaze.
Jin Fubai held a car key in his hand and used it to hold Xiang Yu's lower jaw.
His eyes were filled with unknowing affection, and he said softly, "Don't go home tonight."