She leaned forward.
The light fragrance hits your face instantly.
Lan Fuchu raised his eyes, and his very pale pupils looked into her eyes, fixed and motionless.
Su Yi's heart trembled at the sight.
The atmosphere in the room was very quiet, everyone was watching the interaction between the two, and they were so focused that they didn't dare to say a word.
The punishment hadn't even started yet, but it was already so unbearable. Su Yi silently thought, when she snuggled into his arms next time, would he suddenly have an attack and throw her away? After all, she was thrown away once when she confessed her love, and since then, there has been a shadow...
After a minute, Su Yi finally started moving again, stretched out a pair of slender white hands and pressed them on Lan Fuchu's two lean and strong arms.
If he doesn't move, she will have to execute it, otherwise this hurdle will never be overcome.
Just treat it as…
Die early and be born early...
Under everyone's gaze, she gently raised one of Lan Fuchu's hands, then leaned over and actively snuggled into his arms.
The strong and strange aroma instantly enters the spleen.
Lan Fuchu's eyes darkened, his body and face remained motionless, but his heart ached slightly.
Then, her hand slowly moved forward, passed through his sensitive narrow waist, went up, stopped at the lower waist, and hugged him loosely.
This action was done in one go, but it was actually very painful. By the time Su Yi finished all this, his heart could hardly bear it anymore. The torture lasted as long as a century, and it seemed that it would never end.
Following her actions, the atmosphere in the room became tense unconsciously.
Su Yi felt that Lan Fuchu would get angry soon, and within a second, he would definitely lift his body with a straight face.
But a second passed...
A minute has passed...
Su Yi was still snuggled in Lan Fuchu's arms, her eyes tightly closed, and she was ready to be opened by Lan Fuchu as if she was dead.
But three minutes have passed...
Lan Fuchu said nothing, being hugged tightly by Su Yi's waist, with dark anger looming in his eyes.
Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.
Su Yi waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for the result of being uncovered. In fact, she wanted to be uncovered more. In this way, she might feel more relaxed, because it was not easy to look into his eyes. If you are a teenager, Lan Fuchu, that's okay, but this adult looks a hundred or even ten thousand times more terrifying than before.
Unable to bear the torment in her heart, Su Yi slowly opened her eyes. Where the light turned, she met a pair of shallow pupils that were emotionless and seemed a little confused.
Su Yi was startled and her brain went into panic.
I don't know how long it took, but Mu Ziyin's voice sounded in my ears, "It's been several minutes. Do you plan to keep holding each other and looking at each other like this?"
Su Yi suddenly came to her senses, stepped back, and left his arms.
As soon as she left, the pleasant fragrance disappeared with her.
At that moment, Lan Fuchu's fingers moved, as if he wanted to hug her leaving body, but in the end, he did nothing...
His indifferent face turned cold, his fingers clenched and unclenched, his eyes became gloomy and uncertain, and he wanted to get angry, but there was no reason to get angry...
Su Yi's breath was also a little unstable, so she quickly got a glass of wine and took a few sips to calm down her shock.
The atmosphere in the room became warm again.
Su Yi was not in the mood to play anymore, so she said, "Go to the bathroom," and walked out of the private room.
As soon as the stall door of the women's restroom closed, all the noise in his ears was instantly cut off.
Su Yi leaned her head against the door panel, silently...
*
I don't know how long it took, but Su Yi raised her head and suddenly felt that she had thought too much. She shook her head slightly, opened the door of the compartment and walked out.
After washing and wiping her hands clean, Su Yi returned to the private room and resumed her leisurely look as if the old god was there.
The people in the private room were having a great time.
Seeing her opening the door and coming in, Mu Ziyin immediately asked, "Why have you been here for so long? We have played several games."
Su Yi's beautiful lips curled up deeply, "It will naturally take longer to go up to a larger size."
After that, she squeezed into the crowd and continued to talk and laugh with them, as if the awkward and down-to-earth woman before was just everyone's illusion.
Mu Ziyin said: "Now the rules of the game have changed again."
"What changed?"
"To save time, now I have to drink if I don't accept punishment."
"..." Su Yi's lips twitched slightly, "Damn! Why didn't you mention this rule just now?"
Mu Ziyin pursed his lips and smiled: "Who told you to waste so much time just now? Everyone else completed the punishment content at once, and you were the only one who dilly-dallyed, making everyone need to change the rules of the game before they can continue playing."
Su Yi curled her lips and said, "Okay."
"By the way, let me ask you a question."
"What?"
"When you held Lan Fuchu just now, what did you think?"
Su Yi glanced at Lan Fuchu, who was drinking silently in the corner, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled carelessly, "Of course you can die under peonies, and you can be a ghost even if you are romantic..."
The words were not loud, but they were heard by everyone on the field, including Lan Fuchu. He was slightly startled and looked over again, with strong anger in his eyes.
Su Yi saw it and felt it, but she deliberately ignored it, took a sip of wine, and laughed heartlessly.
Mu Ziyin clicked his tongue twice in surprise, "That mouth of yours really makes me feel inferior."
Su Yi chuckled, tears flashing in her eyes.
The new game continues.
For some reason, Su Yi drank when she lost the game and drank when she won. Even when it was not her turn to play soy sauce, she still drank.
Song Yanan's eyes turned around, worried, "Su Yi, what are you doing? Why do you drink so much?"
"I'm thirsty." Su Yi said casually and took a few more sips of wine.
"This is vodka."
"I know, but I won't get drunk after a thousand cups!" She smiled with her eyes narrowed, "It's light and refreshing, smooth but not burning. It's a good wine. Brother, a bottle of this wine must be quite expensive, right?"
"It's okay." Song Yan'an said softly, the worry in her brows still not dissipating.
"How much does a bottle cost?"
"About three hundred thousand."
Su Yi's eyes widened, a little surprised, "So... expensive?"
"fine."
She suddenly wrinkled her nose and said with some confusion, "What a waste."
"What a waste?"
"I said, this wine can be used as boiling water. It's too wasteful. Why don't you order beer? It's cheap and delicious."
Song Yanan chuckled lightly, "Of course you have to celebrate your wedding party. Besides, it's not like I can't afford it, why would you drink that low-quality wine?"
Su Yi pouted and nodded, took a few more sips of wine, raised his head cheerfully and said, "Life..."
"What?"
"Bitter..."
Song Yanan: "..."
"Feng Shui..." Su Yi held up a wine glass and started talking drunkenly, "Take turns..."
Mu Ziyin pointed at Su Yixiao, "Haha, she's drunk."
Song Yanan frowned.
Su Yi continued to sing her big show, "My Juesen, where are you..."
"Who is Juesen?" Mu Ziyin asked her.
"That's my Juesen." Su Yi held the wine glass, the artificial intelligence Juesen she developed.
"What is it?" Mu Ziyin didn't understand.
Ji Chensi glanced at the groggy Su Yi and guessed, "Probably one of her good friends abroad. Judging from the name, he is from a foreign country."
Su Yi giggled.
Ji Chensi said: "Look, she smiled, which proved that I guessed right."
"It can't be as simple as being good friends, right? If it's so simple, why do you call him by his name when you're drunk?" Mu Ziyin felt that this name would definitely not be that simple. "I think it might be her past lover? "
"Maybe." Ji Chensi took a sip of wine and got a little drunk.
I don't know what time it was that night. When Su Yi left the club, he was already very drunk. Ji Chensi and Mu Ziyin were not much better, they were very drunk.
On the other hand, Lan Fuchu and Song Yanan were still sober and drank a lot, but they were not drunk yet. They were truly intoxicated after a thousand cups.
Song Yanan called for a driving service and arranged for all the drunk people to leave.
Lan Fuchu didn't care about anything, got into his Pagani and left. That night, Song Yanan sent Su Yi back to Haizhimen's apartment. Just as he was about to go to the bathroom to twist a towel and wipe her face, he received a phone call. Not long after, he walked down from the bedroom on the second floor while listening to the phone and left. apartment.
Su Yi was asleep when she suddenly sat up. Her long and loose curly hair was draped randomly on her face, giving her a bit of a Sadako vibe.
I don’t know how long it took, but she walked crookedly down the second floor. She accidentally fell and got a bruise on her face. She got up again and stumbled towards the entrance...
When he got home, Lan Fuchu didn't go to bed immediately. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time.
After a long time, he moved slightly, turned around and walked into the study, turned on the computer, as if he wanted to get rid of the troubles in his heart, and clicked on the keyboard, his eyes dark and silent.
But as he was typing, he stopped, raised his head and stared at the numbers on the electronic clock for a while, then closed his eyes, stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of tequila, and drank with an expressionless expression. All.
The irritability that had been pent up in my heart for a long time increased instead of decreasing.
This heartache has never gotten better since Su Yi left.
He stared blankly at the silence in the room, then tugged on his tie, feeling increasingly irritable and uneasy.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
(End of chapter)