Chapter 13
Chapter 13
He walked over here, looking at Jian Mochen's indifferent face, his heart suddenly ached, Chu Yanyang subconsciously wanted to get closer, he wanted to touch him, is there warmth?Is it really back?Or was it a hallucination caused by his longing too much.
It was about to get closer, Chu Yanyang's raised hand kept trembling, something warm in his eye sockets ran across his cheek, and fell down along with the bitterness in his heart——
His hand was waved away mercilessly by the man, Chu Yanyang's eyes widened instantly, and his body felt an unprecedented coldness.
"Sorry, I don't know you." Jian Mochen passed him indifferently in front of all the guests.
"Wait." Chu Yanyang stopped him, his fingers curled and opened unconsciously, and such a small movement was repeated, which proved how nervous and helpless he was at the moment.
There was cautious expectation in those eyes, and the nerves were tense, not daring to leave Jian Mochen's eyes, so he opened his mouth with great courage.
"Did you come back?"
Jian Mochen didn't answer him, and the stopped body moved forward again, leaving a ruthless back, as if he really didn't know him.
"Doctor Fang, he is Jian Mochen, right? I won't admit it!" Seeing Fang Yitong approaching, Chu Yanyang seemed to grab a life-saving straw: "I remember his appearance and voice In my heart, I will not admit my mistake."
"Are you talking?" Chu Yanyang persistently pursued the answer.
Fang Yitong gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was full of incomprehensible love: "Yangyang doesn't cry, he is not Jian Mochen."
"You lied to me, he is Jian Mochen!" Chu Yanyang firmly believed in himself, and said firmly, "He is, but he doesn't know me anymore. Will he have an accidental amnesia like I did before?"
Chu Yanyang's smile was uglier than crying: "It must be like that."
In the banquet hall, Elder Jian had already started to introduce Jian Mochen's identity, and all the guests seemed to have forgotten the episode just now.
Chu Yanyang just stood among the overlapping crowd, looking at the man in love with a beautiful girl on his arm.
He only saw the intimate appearance of the two of them, and could no longer hear what Jane said, only one voice repeated endlessly in his mind.
Someone else stood beside Jian Mochen.
Many people around me applaud, why are they applauding?Is it the couple on the blessing platform?
Chu Yanyang's heart ached badly, his head drooped limply, and his whole body was shrouded in layers of shadows.
"Master, this girl is Jian Mochen's younger sister."
Chu Yanyang: "San'er, can you not disturb me when I express my sorrow?"
003: "I'm afraid you're autistic..."
Chu Yanyang: "Is it possible? Don't make trouble, the person who made me shut myself up hasn't been born yet."
003: "Excuse me...you continue."
Fortunately, Chu Yanyang kept his head down, so no one saw him secretly rolling his eyes.
In the middle of the banquet, Jian Mochen left. Chu Yanyang couldn't find him and was very lost. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do. Looking at the strange faces around him, he felt even more uneasy, lost his soul and stayed away from the crowd, away from the laughter The place where cups and cups cross each other.
He didn't know where he went, he walked aimlessly like a corpse, and he seemed to have returned to that garden without knowing it. Chu Yanyang saw the boy on the bench still looking at the book in his hand while maintaining a correct posture.
Chu Yanyang didn't bother him, and sat silently on the bench opposite without shade.
Jian Mochen's ruthless voice was constantly recalled in his mind, and he fell into a sad world, his eyes and vision blurred.
"San'er, help me see if Jian Mochen is still peeping?" Chu Yanyang, tired of acting, asked Almighty 003.
"Report to the master, he is still there!" 003 opened the full-view view: "The target is found at a distance of 500 meters ahead."
"Oh, then I'll be sad for a while longer." Chu Yanyang planned to act more pitifully and lonely, when suddenly there was a white handkerchief in front of him.
I guess it won't be Jian Mo
That bastard, Chen, looked up, and it turned out to be the kid Jiang Luoluo who was on the opposite side.
The child showed dimples when he smiled, and his eyes seemed to contain a world of stars.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Chu Yanyang's eyes, it was so annoying for a stranger to see his unbearable side.
Jiang Luoluo's keen insight detected Chu Yanyang's emotions, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, like a moving warm little sun: "Sometimes a stranger is a good person to talk to."
There is a kind of reassuring power in him, like the snow falling one after another, refreshing.
"No, thank you." Chu Yanyang thanked politely and stopped talking.
Jiang Luoluo put down the handkerchief in her hand: "Hey—tears are a very precious thing, don't let them fall easily." After speaking, she left considerately to make room for him.
"Master, he looks very good at attacking!" 003 yelled.
"San'er, you are still so stupid."
003: "...."
003 got up arrogantly and made trouble out of no reason: "Master, if you call me stupid again, I will hide military information from now on and not report it!"
Chu Yanyang: "I said you are innocent and cute~ Don't get me wrong~"
He stayed for a while, making sure that Jian Mochen hadn't poked and peeked before leaving the garden. After the banquet, Chu Yanyang still went back by Fang Yitong's car. Who told the banquet venue to be in the suburbs, it was not easy to take a car.
"Yangyang, I think you look bad, why don't you let me stay and take care of you." Fang Yitong sent it to the door and asked to take care of you.
Chu Yanyang was pale and mentally exhausted: "Doctor Fang, I want to be alone and calm."
Fang Yitong didn't force it, and felt that there should be room for people to think calmly.
Sending Fang Yitong away, Chu Yanyang just wanted to let himself go, 003 reminded him: "Jian Mochen is downstairs in our house."
"..." Chu Yanyang was speechless.
Just as Fang Yitong went down, Jian Mochen was downstairs, didn't the two of them run into each other?
Chu Yanyang wanted to know the situation: "What's their situation now?"
003 was puzzled: "Strange, Jian Mochen didn't face the Yitong above, and hid himself."
"..." Chu Yanyang: "Then?"
003: "There is no more..."
Chu Yanyang picked up the room key on the table and went out. While waiting for the elevator, 003 asked him, "Are you going to find Jian Mochen?"
"Look for something, go drink."
003 was at a loss: "Drinking in the afternoon?"
Sitting in the elevator, Chu Yanyang's aura changed in vain, and 003 was stunned by the melancholy and sad eyes.
003 was shocked to find out that his master really found a bar to drink. There were not many people in the bar during the day, and Chu Yanyang was wearing a formal dress, which was particularly eye-catching. Fortunately, there were not many people in the bar, so no riots were caused.
Chu Yanyang sat there until it was dark, drank a bottle of pure and strong foreign wine, his fair face turned crimson, and his eyes were blurred and charming.
The number of people in the bar gradually increased at night, and he specially chose a bustling location, and when it was around nine o'clock, more and more people gathered.
There are only two kinds of people who come to the bar, those who hunt for sex, and those who drink.Chu Yanyang has an outstanding appearance, and almost everyone in the bar will give him a few glances.
Seeing him drinking non-stop, with a distraught look, many people guessed that he was probably a broken-hearted guy who came to get drunk.
Everyone is sighing, who has the heart to make such a beauty sad.
Many men and women came forward to strike up a conversation, but no one succeeded in making an appointment.
Chu Yanyang rejected the No. 30 six people who came to strike up a conversation tonight, propped his head on his hand, and drank the last glass of wine.
"Sir, it's better not to drink it. If you drink it again, it may cause stomach bleeding." The bartender at the bar couldn't bear it, so he persuaded him.
Chu Yanyang opened his drunken and hazy eyes, making others blush.
"I've never heard of a wine seller trying to persuade customers
If you don't drink, be careful your boss fires you. "Chu Yanyang smiled.
The bartender was a handsome boy, who scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard the words: "Our boss can't, he is a very considerate and good man."
"Oh——" Chu Yanyang drew his tone, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you and your boss a couple?"
"It's great to be with the person I like." His complexion suddenly darkened, and his tone was especially lonely.
"Little cutie, take another bottle of wine, you can rest assured." Chu Yanyang said to the bartender.
"I heard that there is a top product coming to the bar. I didn't expect that kid to lie to me. The beauty will go with my brother. I promise you will forget about the sad things tonight."
The voice sounded very rough. Chu Yanyang poured the wine calmly, took a sip, rolled his eyes at the speaker, and smiled. When he smiled, the rough man was stunned.
In the eyes of the other party, Chu Yanyang's moist lips are so attractive, and his drunken appearance makes his cheeks look extraordinarily delicate and seductive.
"I'm afraid you have indigestion." Chu Yanyang opened his lips.
The rough man laughed loudly, and was about to touch his face, when suddenly he screamed, he was dragged to the ground, and fell with a "boom choke——".
Someone screamed in fright.
A man stood in front of Chu Yanyang.
Chu Yanyang squinted his eyes and muttered: "Hmm... I'm hallucinating again."
He stood up unsteadily, held the man's face in his hands, touched his eyes, his nose, and finally fell on his cold lips.
"It's so real." Chu Yanyang leaned into his arms: "Hug me, I miss you so much."
"Only in a dream, would you let me approach you." Chu Yanyang spoke with a nasal voice, and he felt aggrieved: "You let other women approach you at the banquet today."
The man who was dragged to the ground by Jian Mochen screamed in pain, his hand was still being stepped on by Jian Mochen, and he was about to die of pain, but Jian Mochen was surprisingly strong, holding someone in his arms, and he couldn't break free.
I knew there was such a big evil spirit behind the beauty!He stay away!
Jian Mochen hugged Chu Yanyang who was drunk and fell asleep peacefully, looking at the frowning person in his arms, he paid the bill with a cold face.
Chu Yanyang lives in their old house, and Jian Mochen has the key to the house.
As soon as the door is opened, the atmosphere of home is greeted, the layout remains unchanged, even the paintings on the wall have not been moved.
There are several interview magazines about him on the coffee table.
"Master! The emotional key flashed several times just now!" 003 screamed!It's really because Jian Mochen's emotional key has been silent for too long, it's normal for 003 to be excited.
"It's on?" Chu Yanyang was confused, how useful is speaking the truth while drunk?
"No, it flashed a few times, then it went off..." 003 was frustrated.
Chu Yanyang: "Then what are you talking about?"
003: "I thought I was going to give birth, but I didn't expect it to be difficult."
Chu Yanyang: This metaphor...why does it sound so weird?
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