After half an hour, the car stopped in front of the bar.
Miao Miao: "I'm waiting outside..."
Shen Chunhang did not give her a chance to finish speaking, "keep up."
"… Oh."
The two entered, the metal heavy bass stimulating the eardrums, and every beat hits the heart like a stuffy hammer, triggering resonance.
The wind was blowing under the man's feet, his smoky gray coat was not buttoned, and the hem of the hem was raised in a chic curve along with the line.
Panting, Miao Miao followed behind, trotting almost the whole time, saying: There is no such thing as bullying with long legs.
Shen Chunhang swept his eyes, turned around and walked towards the bar.
Ye Xuanzhi is already drunk, holding her lower cheek with one hand, lazily supporting on the table, her eyes half-squinted, moist and moist, and her hot dress has a different style and charm.
The two slender legs were folded together, hanging down from the high chair.
With such a posture, let alone making a sense of beauty, Miao Miao estimated that it would be difficult even to sit in that chair.
Even if you sit on it, you don’t necessarily hold it...
She looked at Ye Xuanzhi with some envy, "It's so beautiful..."
Only such a woman is worthy of the principal, right
Shen Chunhang stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from her hand.
The woman lifted her eyelids and looked at him with some confusion.
Seeing this, the bartender on the side couldn't help but speak: "You..."
Shen Chunhang raised his eyes faintly, "Did you just call?"
"Huh? You are her friend?!"
"I took the person away." While speaking, she stretched out her hand.
Ye Xuanzhi was embarrassed, struggling slightly: "You let go... I won't go..."
The man's eyebrows tightened fiercely.
"I don't even know you..."
Shen Chunhang closed her hand, and the woman leaned back on the bar and sat crookedly.
The man leaned in her ear and softly coaxed, "Be good, and we will go home."
"Home? It's not..." She became emotional. "Without his house, what is the difference from a high-end hotel."
Shen Chunhang's expression faded.
Women still don't know it.
Miao Miao stood not far away, listening to the conversation between the two, feeling a little embarrassed.
Ye Xuanzhi snatched the glass back and waved to the bartender: "You, come here... come here!"
"Uh... Miss, please stop making trouble and go home quickly."
"I have money! You... give me another glass!"
The bartender looked at Shen Chunhang inquiringly, but saw the man's already dull face, his face was expressionless at the moment.
Ye Xuanzhi didn't get a response, she slapped the bar with a little annoyance, her voice was annoying and charming, "You are so annoying! You all said that I have money, why don't you believe it?"
As he said, put down the wine glass and flipped through the wallet, suddenly he moved—
"Huh? Where's my phone? Why is it missing? Did you take it?"
After this reminder, the bartender hurriedly took the mobile phone in the compartment of the wine cabinet, "Here, the red wine was overturned before, I helped clean it up, and then put it on the shelf to dry..."
Ye Xuanzhi kept watching, but did not reach out to answer: "You, do me a favor."
Listening to the sound, it seems quite normal.
"what?"
"Call me a guy named Shen Chunhang and say... I was molested by another man in a bar, and asked him to come and rescue me."
This kind of conversation still happened forty minutes ago, but the reason was that Shen Chunhang was drunk to pick it up, and it turned into a molestation.
Are women so boring
It's better to be gay.
The bartender complained silently.
Shen Chunhang stared at Ye Xuanzhi for a while, letting her talk to herself. During the period, the woman mentioned his name many times, but the man remained indifferent.
Bartender: "Here, I have already called for you, and this one is next to it."
Ye Xuanzhi was stunned for two seconds, then raised her head and looked to the side with hindsight: "... Spring Airlines?"
"Let's go, go back." This is the third time Shen Chunhang stretched out his hand.
Obviously, drunk women don't appreciate it.
In other words, she is making tempers and playing her temper.
"No return!"
Miao Miao couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for the beauty, because the principal's face had faded to the extreme.
And this kind of calmness is more frightening than hysteria.
"One last question, are you going to leave?"
There is a strong force invisibly, and there is a faint threat.
Xu's attitude stimulated a woman's sensitive nerves, and Ye Xuanzhi blurted out: "No, let's go!"
Shen Chunhang was not angry. On the contrary, he has been calm all the time since he came to the present.
Hearing this, he said softly, "You drink slowly, I'll go first."
After speaking, he turned and left.
This turning of the spirit first stunned the bartender. Could it be that this is the legendary "bitch master"
Miao Miao couldn't help being stunned, vacillating between following Shen Chunhang to leave and staying to persuade the big beauty.
Finally, Shen Chunhang made up her mind for her—
"What are you doing? Hurry up."
Miao Miao said "Ah", and then realized that he was talking to himself, "... Oh."
No longer hesitate, pull your legs to keep up.
But at this moment, Ye Xuanzhi, who should have been drunk until the sky was dark and knew nothing about the outside world, had no response, suddenly her expression stiffened and her smile sluggish.
No noise, no noise, no yelling and continued drinking.
Hey, woman...
All of them are actors!
The bartender incisively and sophisticatedly sums it up in one word-make!
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the woman's suddenly pale face, and his eyes surged up in a panic. He gloated and thought: This time you are off, right
Ye Xuanzhi was indeed drunk, but she was not too drunk and unconscious.
She knew that the bartender had called and that Shen Chunhang had arrived. At a certain moment, she suddenly wanted to be headstrong once.
Maybe, he will be different in his mind
For the first time, Shen Chunhang was patient.
The second time, he was gentle.
The third time, it was a bit light.
Just when Ye Xuanzhi thought that she was about to succeed and couldn't hide her joy, she never had a fourth time.
He left her and walked away without hesitation...
Intuition tells her that Shen Chunhang's departure, it is very likely that the relationship between the two will end here, which makes Ye Xuanzhi like falling into an ice cellar, and her hands and feet are cold.
Regardless of the ruined image and pretending to be drunk, she staggered to catch up.
"Eh-you haven't paid yet!" The bartender called the security.
Ye Xuanzhi was blocked, and directly took out a stack of red tickets from her bag and smashed it on the chest of the security guard: "Get off--"
Sharp voice, poor eyesight.
But it's just being stern, unable to conceal the panic in her eyes.
"Spring Airlines—you wait for me—"
After chasing under the street lamp outside the bar, Ye Xuanzhi finally caught up.
The man had a meal.
The woman took the opportunity to go around in front of him and grabbed the cuff of the man's coat with her white and tender fingers. This was a gesture of weakness.
Miao Miao took a half-step back quietly. This has never been her battlefield, just be a bystander quietly.
"Sober up?"
As the night breeze blew, Ye Xuanzhi was agitated, her expression unnatural: "... Hmm."
"A few more drinks?"
The woman lowered her eyes and shook her head slowly: "No."
Seeing such a scene in the eyes of Miao Miao, I don't know why, but I always feel a little jumpy.
Like...
The dean is reprimanding the naughty student.
Suppressed by Shen Chunhang's momentum, the big beauty was inexplicably short.
This "shortness" is not shortness of breath, but... humbleness.
Hu Lancheng wrote this sentence behind the photo that Zhang Ailing sent him in "This Life and This Life"—
"Meeting him, she became very low, low into the dust, and flowers bloomed from the dust."
Maybe, if you love to the extreme, people will unconsciously humble.
Miao Miao shuddered, and the back of her neck was cold.
In that compartment, Shen Chunhang and Ye Xuanzhi fell into a strange silence after a few words.
The man's expression was cold.
The woman was upset.
at last-
Shen Chunhang spoke and broke the silence: "Since you are not drunk, let's take a taxi and go home."
Ye Xuanzhi suddenly raised her eyes, and a touch of injury flashed through it: "You... don't plan to send me?"
"Well, there are other things." He waved to Miao Miao, "Get in the car."
Ye Xuanzhi cast a sharp gaze at Miao Miao with obvious hostility. When she saw who it was, her expression suddenly relaxed, and she immediately turned into a sense of sorrow, with a complicated expression in her eyes: "Is that you?"
As he said, he barely laughed.
Although the beauty is drunk and her expression is a little stiff, her brows and eyes are still beautiful.
Miao Miao nodded in embarrassment, "Miss Ye, I'm seeing you again."
Shen Chunhang ignored the greetings between the two, took out the keys, and walked straight to the parking place.
"Spring Airlines, are you talking about'other things' to send Miss Miao?"
"You have too many questions." With a cold glance, the woman lowered her eyes in shock, "Go."
Miao Miao bit her scalp to keep up, and she was sorry when she passed Ye Xuanzhi.
The latter didn't even bother to give her a perfunctory expression.
To be honest, Miao Miao didn't care.
She has a sensitive personality, but she doesn't want this kind of "sensitivity" to become a means by others to hurt herself.
The only thing I can do is not to listen, not to see, not to pay attention, but not to heart.
Ye Xuanzhi watched the two walk away side by side, emotions surged several times, and in the end only helplessness remained.
She can't be the master of Shen Chunhang, nor can she stand to stay, let alone stop anything.
The dim street lamp stretched the figure of the woman, revealing an inexplicable depression and solitude...
She wants to test her own status in Shen Chunhang's mind, and wants to obtain equal rights. She is no longer a "mistress" but a well-justified "girlfriend."
So she pretended to be crazy by drinking.
He wanted to win back his self-esteem in front of that man, but in the end he lost even the remaining "self-esteem".
…
The car passed the intersection and turned right into the roundabout.
No one speaks.
The atmosphere is a little dull.
Shen Chunhang: "Did you scare you just now?"
Miao Miao shook his head: "It's okay."
"Now, do you think the word'Principal' fits well with the beasts of clothing?"
"The principal is also a human."
People have common problems and make mistakes.
It has nothing to do with the profession of "Principal".
Shen Chunhang smiled, although he only curled his lips very lightly, but the atmosphere eased obviously.
"You will help people find reasons."
Miao Miao grinned: "The necessary skills of the assistant president, please understand?"
"Then can I understand that the president who hired you is a "faint king"? I only like to listen to good things?"
"Then can I also understand that you are scolding your niece around the corner?"
"Houhou?" Shen Chunhang raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I used to work at Mingya Advertising Company, and I was President Shen's assistant!"
"..."
The man stopped talking.
Miaomiao was in a good mood and never mentioned Ye Xuanzhi's matter just now.
Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, shut up if you shouldn't say.
She knows everything.
After half an hour.
The car stopped at the gate of a community, "Here."
Miao Miao got off the station and decided to thank him through the window.
Shen Chunhang: "You're welcome."
"Principal, one minute, soon, please wait a moment." After speaking, he ran to the convenience store.
The man opened his mouth to say something, but he saw a running back, slightly cumbersome.
Well, I can't hear you.
She seems to have always been an activist, do whatever she wants, never hesitate or delay...
Shen Chunhang waited not long. He just adjusted his head and straightened the body, and Miao Miao came out of the convenience store.
Through the car window, handed him a bottle of warm milk.
"This is good for the stomach."
Shen Chunhang raised his eyebrows and did not immediately reach out to pick them up, but looked at her with a look of judgment and scrutiny.
Miao Miao blinked, did not look away, always calmly said, "What's the matter? You don't like it?"
"Student Miao Miao, are you kind to the principal?"
These words, with vigilance, point out the relationship between "classmates" and "principals" in particular.
Half joking and half serious.
As a man accustomed to seeing spring flowers and experiencing the autumn months, Shen Chunhang knows the tricks of these little girls very well, and it was not that there were no students showing him kindness before.
What happened, caring, giving things...
No wonder.
However, he has his own principles, and never starts with a student, even if she is a god.
Therefore, Miao Miao's behavior easily affected his sensitive line of defense.
Speaking in this tone is both a reminder and a decline.
Let them not be too embarrassed...
Unexpectedly, Miao Miao snorted and laughed.
"Principal, are you lacking in love?"
Shen Chunhang: "?"
"Please drink a bottle of warm milk to treat you well? Then this requirement is too low."
"..."
"No matter how you run this in the middle of the night, I am afraid that the gas cost is more than the price of this bottle of milk? If I take a taxi by myself, I have to pay for the car too! So, please drink a bottle of milk.
Shen Chunhang coughed slightly to hide his embarrassment.
Okay, there is no feeling of affection in this girl's eyes. When facing him, it is like a younger generation to an elder, I am afraid that he didn't even understand the hint in his sentence.
So, he is passionate
"Actually, you can buy me a pack of cigarettes." Principal Shen felt that he had to save his respect.
"Smoke? That's not good for your health, so I'll go smoothly if you buy milk."
"Suitable?" The man's tone raised slightly.
"Yes," Miao Miao lifted the shopping bag in her hand and shook it against the car window, "I planned to buy it originally."
Good guy, it looks like seven or eight bottles inside, because it's in a glass bottle, and as she shakes, it's ping-pong-pong-pong.
Shen Chunhang: "..."
"Principal, drink the milk while it is hot, then I will go up first. Thank you for sending me back, bye!"
After that, he went away in a hurry.
The man was sitting in the car, holding the warm milk bottle in one hand, and touching his nose with the other, a bit awkward.
…
Miao Miao entered the apartment building, and the smile on his face instantly collapsed and was replaced by a heavy one.
Is her ambition so obvious
Fortunately, I was fooled behind.
But this also reminded her to be careful in the future, so as not to be seen through again.
Take out the key, open the door and enter the house.
After washing, Miao Miao lay in her arms and couldn't help but ask herself what she thought of Shen Chunhang
worship
some.
respect
There are too.
like
Ok.
In fact, she was already very satisfied. Looking at the person who had entrusted her dream from a short distance, what could be more perfect than the current state of life
Miaomiao smiled and buried herself in the pillow, wrapped herself into a silkworm pupa with a quilt.
She never wanted to disturb Shen Chunhang in the past.
He can socialize with a beautiful girlfriend, play the world, or get married and have children.
These Miaomiao didn't care, she just wanted to watch it quietly.
See him happy.
Miao Miao smiled and entered his dream, the corners of his mouth kept the quiet and upward arc.
And over there, in Ye Xuanzhi's apartment.
She sat in the darkness, like a lifeless puppet, dressed in thin pajamas, looking at the lonely bright moon outside the window, hoping that the person would appear in front of her, and asked gently—
"Xuanzhi, why aren't you sleeping?"
Unfortunately, the needle pointed to zero at that time, and a new day began. The person she was looking forward to never returned.
A panic grabbed his heart.
Shen Chunhang's expressionless face flashed in his mind, and the cold feeling spread to his limbs, and the woman could no longer hold it back, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed that person's number.
Toot—toot—
Every sound is extremely long.
"I'm sorry that the call you dialed is temporarily unanswered..."
She did not give up and continued to fight.
The same response was received.
Until, the fifth time, the sixth time, or seven or eight times
She couldn't remember it herself.
Finally, there came a man with a low and cold voice—
"Xuanzhi..."
It seemed to sigh, but it was helpless.
Tears couldn't hold back anymore, they came out.
"Spring Airlines, where are you?" The woman suppressed her cry, not wanting to show her fragility, "...When will I be back? I'm waiting for you."
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Everyone guess, will President Shen go back
A. Yes; B. No
Old rules, rewards for correct answers~