Everyone shook their heads sourly when they heard this. Under the darkness and light, everyone stripped off the mask of the day, and began to reveal their sincerity and desire.
Bei Yiming smiled slightly, he stretched out the wine bottle and touched Matthew's. Bei Yiming said: "After this cup, there is no boss or boss in today's fight, only high!"
Amid booing and cheering, he raised his head and drank the bottle of wine in one breath.
In the explosive music, the communication between people depends on roaring. Bei Yiming asked Tong Xin: "Who found this place? Do you usually come here?"
"It's my first time. Lisa found it. She came here with Sally."
Bei Yiming was a little surprised, he asked: "Will Sally come to this kind of place?"
Tong Xin laughed loudly, and he said: "Regular customer! Queen of nightclubs!"
Matthew was dancing on the dance floor with his arms around a girl whom he met for the first time. Everyone was having fun, and even Tong Xin couldn't help but find a beautiful woman with big eyes to strike up a conversation with.
"Queen of nightclubs" This title reminded Bei Yiming of infinite associations. He unconsciously brought up a smile on the corner of his lips, picked up the beer and took another sip.
The nightclub seems not to belong to the world, where people will forget all reality. Countless lights travel through the darkness, and people find their own ones one after another, indulging their desires and desires, throwing everything away, seeking pleasure.
That night, Bei Yiming drank a lot, his head was still clear, and he didn't go home with others, nor did he go back to his own home. He just found a hotel and slept until dawn.
After he woke up, he found that there were dozens of missed calls and hundreds of text messages in his mobile phone, all of which belonged to Yu Xiaosi. The drunken headache made Bei Yiming uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes for a while, then threw the phone away, and fell asleep for another five minutes.
After getting into the taxi, Bei Yiming began to read Yu Xiaosi's text messages: within six hours, her attitude changed from being tough and arrogant to showing favor and showing weakness, and Bei Yiming deleted each one after reading them. Finally, he texted back the last message sent by Yu Xiaosi:
She said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, when are you going home?"
He replied: "Get off work at night."
Yu Xiaosi's call came quickly, but Bei Yiming hesitated for a moment before answering it.
"Hey, where are you? Have you eaten yet?" Yu Xiaosi's voice was soft.
"I'm in the car and haven't eaten yet. I'll go downstairs to the company to buy a KFC."
"Oh" Yu Xiaosi asked again: "Where did you go yesterday?"
"I went to play with my colleagues, but I didn't come back when it was too late, so I found a hotel to stay in."
The taxi had already begun to turn on the lights and stop. Bei Yiming was talking when he saw Yu Xiaosi carrying a lunch box through the window of the taxi. Yu Xiaosi stepped forward to open the car door for Bei Yiming, looking at him pitifully. Bei Yiming's heart immediately softened.
"I bought you a seafood porridge and rice rolls. You can eat it while it's hot." Yu Xiaosi handed him the lunch box.
"It's a big weekend, you should sleep well. Now that you live far away, you have to get up early to go to the company tomorrow."
Yu Xiaosi was so easily moved, she could get red eyes when she heard Bei Yiming's words, neither soft nor hard.
Bei Yiming looked around, leaned forward, hugged her quickly, and said, "Okay, okay, let's go back to talk about something at night, I'm quite busy today."
Yu Xiaosi nodded obediently, and Bei Yiming hailed a taxi for her and watched her go. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com