It's night, Huanlang Club.
When He Huai arrived, there was only Shen Qian in the private room. He looked around, "Where is Qin Zeyan?"
He was not stupid enough to ask Song Rin.
"I'm not called Zeyan." Shen Qian took off a clean glass, filled it to three points full, and pushed it to He Huai. "How about a taste?"
"Okay, isn't it a young year?"
Shen Qian chuckles: "How is it compared to your last Patus?"
Of course he will not admit that he is poor. He Huai is serious: "Each has its own merits."
Shen Qian stopped asking questions about wine, and said as if accidentally: "I saw your car in the Guangsha office building today..."
"Cough cough cough..."
"Drink slowly, no one will rob you."
He Huai's cheeks flushed with choking, his eyes dodged: "Um... Have you seen it all?"
"what did you see?"
"Aqian," he put away his cynical expression, and suddenly stood up solemnly, "I like Houho very much."
Shen Qian's expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding the goblet was faintly tightened.
"Like? But how do I remember that you were entangled with a female student of Ning University last month?"
"I am..."
"What is it?" Shen Qian turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes showing a chill, with a bit of aggressiveness.
He Huai knew that he was waved, and he was never ashamed, but now he suddenly felt that he was very bad.
"I broke up with her long ago."
"and so?"
He Huai met his gaze, "I am now qualified to pursue Houhou."
"Qualification?" Shen Qian chuckled, disapproving. "A stack of jammed paper is not enough for your graffiti. Do you have to worry about the whitest one?"
He Huai was stupid, but not so stupid. He naturally heard the suspicion in the other party's words: "I'm serious."
Shen Qian raised his head and took a sip of red wine, with a cool tone: "How long can you be serious?"
"..."
"Why don't you speak?"
"I can't guarantee what will happen in the future. No one can predict what hasn't happened, but now," He Huai paused, "I'm extremely sure that the person who wants to be together for the rest of his life is Shen Hun."
"Your momentary effort, but you want her to spend her life's happiness as the price, why do you?"
He Huai frowned and looked at him suspiciously, "How do I feel, you are weird today?"
Shen Qian's eyes flickered, and he concealed his gaffe by drinking. He soon calmed down: "I didn't mean to order you. I don't care about other women, but Shen Wei can't."
"You should decide whether it will work or not, and it has nothing to do with you..." He Huai muttered softly.
Shen Qian was slightly stunned.
"Sooner or later, Hou Hou is going to fall in love. What does it have to do with me? If we can get to the end, you will be my brother-in-law, how good?" He Huai said, looking forward to the future with a smile on his face.
Shen Qian grasped the cup of the cup, tightening his strength constantly, squeezing!
"Damn! Why is it broken?" He Huai stood up in shock, "Is there no cut?"
"You are not suitable." Shen Qian threw away the cup, pulled the tissue on the side to hold the scratch, and soon, bright red blood stains leaked out, but the expression on the man's face was extremely cold, like an injured person Not yourself.
"Aqian, I don't understand..."
"You don't need to understand, just do it."
"Sorry," He Huai looked down, "I may not be able to do it."
A conversation is destined to break up unhappy.
Shen Qian took the lead to leave, He Huai followed out of the club gate and found his car. Regardless of whether the car cover was clean or not, he went straight up.
The night breeze dissipated the alcohol, the expression in his eyes became clearer, and the sky was full of moons. He Huai stared blankly: "That's your sister..."