"Yeah, are you going?"
Zhou Yang looked at Su Hao, who had already bent over to get on the passenger seat. She leaned out, glanced at Shen He, then at Zhou Yang, and said, "Together?"
Zhou Yang smiled. He held the car key in his hand, then reached out and pressed the button. With a beep, the car started. He said to Shen He, "You drive, I'll follow behind."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the Bentley behind him. After sitting in, he leaned back in the chair, picked up a cigarette, lit it, bit it, and looked at the Mercedes-Benz in front.
Both cars were black with smooth bodies. But there was only a woman sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, and Zhou Yang stared at her with gloomy eyes.
Shen He got into the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, tilted his head to look at Su Hao, and smiled, "Are you busy at work today?"
Su Hao had already fastened her seat belt. She held her phone and shook her head: "It's OK. It's not that busy here. Are you going to work today?"
"I just came out of the company." Shen He looked at her deeply. Today she was wearing a white top with an A-line skirt, which was very simple and generous. Maybe because of her work, she also put on lipstick, but the color was not bright, but light, which made her facial features more gentle.
"Shall we have Cantonese food tonight?" Shen He asked as he started the car. Su Hao nodded: "Okay, I haven't had it for a long time."
"Ah, when I talk about this, I think of the dishes you cooked." Shen He seemed to be reminiscing about the past. Su Hao leaned back in his chair with a smile on his face, but did not respond. Shen He smiled, turned the car around and took another road.
The Bentley behind him followed slowly, with the window rolled down. The man rested his elbow on the window, holding a cigarette at an angle in his mouth. The two cars were moving one in front and one behind.
We soon arrived at the commercial district where we had dinner yesterday. It was still early, and two cars entered the building together. This time, the card was swiped from Su Hao's side.
Shen He handed the card to Su Hao, and Su Hao stretched out his hand to swipe it.
The railing was put away, Su Hao returned the card to Shen He, and turned back to glance at the exterior mirror. Zhou Yang had just handed over the card, and his bony hands looked good. The woman driving the car on the next road looked at Zhou Yang a few more times.
Shen He stopped the car. He also watched Zhou Yang's car come in. However, he turned his eyes back to look at Su Hao. Su Hao was looking at her phone. When she raised her eyes and met his gaze, the two of them looked at each other unexpectedly for a while. Su Hao laughed, "Huh?"
Shen He's Adam's apple moved, and his hands on the steering wheel clenched a little, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. The atmosphere in the car suddenly had an indescribable feeling.
It's not great, but it's not bad either.
It wasn't until the door of the Bentley next door closed that Zhou Yang came over and kicked Shen He's door. Only then did the two of them come back to their senses. Shen He smiled and said to Su Hao, "We're here."
"Yeah." Su Hao unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the door and walked out. The sunlight was still quite strong at this point and hit his face. Su Hao raised his hand to cover it and looked over here.
Behind her was a setting sun, shining on Su Hao's face and body. Her hair was blown by the wind, which was extremely beautiful. The two men happened to look over.
—A glance seems like a thousand years.
Shen He didn't take back his hand to close the door for a moment.
Zhou Yang bit the cigarette, put his hands in his pockets, and his heart was beating like a drum. If he had a pen, he would definitely draw this scene first.
"Let's go, what are you two doing?" Su Hao's arms were a little hot from the sun, and seeing that they didn't react, he patted the roof of the car. Shen He came back to his senses and said sincerely, "Okay, you are so beautiful."
Zhou Yang's throat tightened, and he couldn't utter a word. The mint on the tip of his tongue seemed to burn him, and he felt very aggrieved. If Shen He beat him to it, how could he say anything
Can you praise Su
! !
What kind of friend? A shitty friend!
There is not even the most basic competition.
The cell phone in his pocket beeped, and Zhou Yang picked it up and took a look.
Li Yi: Liu Yan has been thinking about your current situation today. You seem like a mistress. Zhou Yang, you are not really doing what a mistress does, are you
Zhou Yang: Shut up.
Li Yi: ... ... .
"The ribs in this restaurant are good, and there are also rice noodle rolls, rice noodle rolls, Su Hao, the rice noodle rolls in Licheng are also very famous, I haven't eaten them yet." Shen He walked beside Su Hao, his eyes full of smiles, chatting with her. Su Hao thought for a while and said, "I haven't eaten them either."
"Really? Then let's go eat there next time." Shen He said immediately.
Su Hao glanced at him, and seeing his eyes were bright, he agreed, "Okay."
Zhou Yang put out his cigarette in the ashtray at the door and followed them. Hearing this, he clicked his tongue and then turned into the bathroom. The bathroom itself was very luxurious. He walked to the sink, reached out to feel it, and water flowed down. Zhou Yang bent down and washed his face.
After washing, raise your head and put your hands on the sink.
There was a gloom in his narrow eyes. He licked the tip of his tongue. After a few seconds, he lowered his head to wash his face. When he stood up again, he smiled, leaned on the sink, and lit another cigarette.
To be honest, he had never been so embarrassed in his life.
Now he can't touch or occupy Su Hao, and he has to watch her ready to jump into Shen He's arms at any time. This feeling is like being tortured to death by slow slicing.
That's right.
It's called Lingchi.
And what's so good about her
He really doesn't understand himself.
They chose a seat by the window. The afterglow shone in. Shen He pulled the curtains so it wasn't so glaring. Su Hao and Shen He sat up. Shen He handed Su Hao the menu and said, "What do you want to eat? Look carefully."
Su Hao took a pen and looked at each item. There was a QR code next to it. Shen He scanned the QR code and entered the software to place an order. Then he said, "Where's Brother Zhou Yang? Why hasn't he come yet?"
Both of them just saw Zhou Yang go to the bathroom. The man was tall and when he walked in, he adjusted his shirt and seemed to have a cigarette in his mouth.
After Su Hao marked a few items, he glanced in the direction of the restroom and said, "Maybe he went to smoke."
"Well, Brother Zhou Yang seems to have been single for more than two years and still hasn't found a girlfriend." Shen He said as he ordered dishes on the app.
Su Hao looked down at him and nodded, "He still doesn't accept Li Xiu."
"Brother Zhou Yang is the same. Li Xiu has been pursuing him for quite a long time. Why is he so arrogant?"
Su Hao: "You used the word 'hold on', it's quite accurate."
Finished ordering.
Shen He raised his head and said with a smile: "Yes, I think this word is well used. Brother Zhou Yang seems to be a playboy. I heard from my brother-in-law that he never really liked those girlfriends."
"Oh, really?" Su Hao nodded.
She thought, just as she thought, where does this man's sincerity come from? He doesn't have it.
"Yeah, I'll call Brother Zhou Yang." Shen He exited the software, found Zhou Yang's number and dialed it. As soon as he started talking, a tall man came over with a bottle of red wine in his hand. He took off his coat and put it on his arm. Zhou Yang pressed the red wine on the table and curled his lips: "This wine is for you to drink. I have something else to do. I won't eat with you tonight."
"Ah?" Shen He was stunned.
Su Hao looked up. Zhou Yang was standing in a position that blocked the light from above. His narrow eyes were smiling, still nonchalant. Su Hao looked at his shirt collar, which was open and had faint water droplets on it. It seemed that he had a date tonight. Su Hao pulled Shen He and whispered, "He has a date, right?"
Shen He suddenly realized: "Ah, so..."
When Zhou Yang heard Su Hao say this, his eyes narrowed, then he chuckled and replied, "Yes, I have a date."
He tapped the table with his fingertips.
One by one.
There were faint blue veins on the back of his hand.
"Brother Zhou Yang, then... you go on the date." Shen He had no choice but to let go. Su Hao also nodded. Zhou Yang looked at Su Hao deeply and turned away.
As he walked to the door, he happened to receive a WeChat message from Shen He.
Shen He: Brother Zhou Yang, I originally invited you to dinner tonight to thank you for introducing me to Su Hao. You let me meet such a good woman, although...
The rest of the words were not finished and were not typed over.
Zhou Yang didn't care. After taking a few glances, he threw his phone on the passenger seat, his jaw clenched, and he didn't move for a long time.
That night, Shen He wanted to say something but stopped himself several times, but Su Hao pretended not to notice. The two of them opened the bottle of red wine that Zhou Yang had sent them, and drank it sip by sip while chatting. The meal lasted nearly three hours. Su Hao was not a big drinker, and soon she got a little tipsy, so she waved her hand and stopped drinking.
Shen He could drink a little better, so he wasn't drunk, but a little dizzy. He smiled and waved to pay the bill, but the waiter said Su Hao paid the bill.
During this time, Su Hao went to the bathroom.
Shen He was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Hao who was leaning on his forehead. Suddenly, he remembered that when they first met, Su Hao took the initiative to pay the bill. Her initiative to pay the bill meant that they could still have another meal. His eyes brightened, and he reached out to help Su Hao, "Hao Hao, get up."
Su Hao laughed, stood up with her small bag, and went down the stairs with the help of Shen He.
The two people walked towards the door. Shen He called a designated driver and had him drive the car over. The two got into the back seat. Su Hao leaned against the window. In fact, she was still a little rational, but her feet seemed to be stepping on cotton.
The car drove out.
Shen He reported Su Hao to a hotel.
Then the car became quiet, and neither of them spoke. Su Hao was fighting against the alcohol, while Shen He was thinking about something, and they arrived at the hotel where Su Hao was.
Shen He hiccuped, pushed the door open, walked around, and helped Su Hao. After Su Hao stood firm, he waved his hand: "I'm fine, I can stand firm."
"I'll take you upstairs."
Su Hao turned around, faced him, looked at Shen He, and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Shen He was stunned for a few seconds, then he smiled and shook his head: "No."
"Then I'll go upstairs." Su Hao waved her hand and walked towards the lobby. Shen He hesitated for a moment, but still went forward, helped her upstairs and sent her to the room.
Su Hao felt even more dizzy as soon as he touched the bed.
Shen He sat by the bed for a while, then pulled the quilt over her, then stood up and left, closing the door behind him.
It's late at night.
In the bar on the seventh floor of the hotel, singing is floating in the air. The female singer on the stage is sitting on a high chair, holding a guitar in her hands, playing and singing. Her eyes fall on a man at the bar who is wearing a white shirt and trousers, with a romantic look. He is wearing an expensive watch, and his shirt collar is open in two places, revealing his collarbone. He is holding the wine glass with his fingertips, sipping it one sip at a time, and occasionally lowering his head to smile. His casualness is very tempting.
Many women gathered around him and rushed towards him.
Among them, there was the girl from the eighth floor last night, wearing high heels and a miniskirt, looking at him with her chin propped up. Her type was similar to Li Xiu's, the type Zhou Yang would like.
"Do you have a girlfriend? Handsome guy."
Zhou Yang raised his eyes, leaned back, and pressed the wine glass with his fingertips. He saw through her temptation and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"
"That thing last night... wasn't it?" The girl was a little annoyed, but she liked the way he looked.
Zhou Yang smiled and rolled up his sleeves: "Do you think so?"
"I don't think so."
"oh?"
"She is not suitable for you, I am the one who is suitable for you." The girl challenged.
Zhou Yang smiled softly, "Well, you are right."
But she is still in my mind.
"Handsome guy, can we exchange room cards?" The girl looked arrogant and confident. She placed the room card in her palm and showed it to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang lazily looked at her room card and at her, but the thin root of the suspenders was in his mind. Zhou Yang curled his lips, put down the wine glass, picked up his coat beside him, turned and left.
The girl was stunned for a moment, feeling lost.
After leaving the bar, Zhou Yang took the elevator to the 18th floor and met the receptionist in the elevator. When the receptionist saw him, she immediately called him "Mr. Zhou".
Zhou Yang hummed, straightened his shirt collar to get rid of the alcohol, and asked, "Has the tenant of Room 1802 returned?"
"She came back and seemed drunk. A man took her upstairs."
Zhou Yang opened his eyes quickly: "What?"
The receptionist was startled by the sharpness in his eyes and repeated it again. She also said that the man had left. Zhou Yang responded from his throat, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at the ticking floor.
Soon, we arrived at the eighteenth floor.
Zhou Yang walked out with a room card for room 1802 in his hand. He swiped the door open and turned on the lights as he went in. All the lights in the room came on.
Zhou Yang came to the master bedroom.
He stood beside the bed, looking at the sleeping Su Hao. After a few seconds, he bent down, touched Su Hao's lips with his fingertips, rubbed them, and then he smiled softly: "Shen He is going to give up on you, Su Hao, what are you going to do?"