Han Jinyan walked out of the box as if he didn't notice anything, with a slender and straight back.
He leaned against the wall of the corridor, with a cigarette dangling from his thin lips, and kept pressing the lighter with his cold fingertips, emitting dim blue flickering flames, reflecting his dark pupils also dim.
But it didn't ignite.
for a long time,
He threw the cigarette into the trash can with no expression on his face, and walked in the previous direction.
Nan Jiu did not expect that Han Jinyan would find it again, and the arc of her lips was slightly stiff.
In the end, he laughed out of nowhere, raised his fair chin, and signaled Han Jinyan to sit down.
The colorful, grotesque light fell on her body, the woman's eyebrows were exquisite, and the eyes seemed to be watery, and the tone was so casual and reasonable, "Do you want to chat?"
Han Jinyan pursed her thin lips lightly, picked a seat, and sat down in a clean, almost deserted place.
Nan Jiu's eyes were stained with a smile, as for whether it was really a smile or not, who would care?
She also walked over, sat down, raised her left hand and touched her pocket, but found that there was nothing, so she waved lazily to the bartender at the bar, propping her chin with one hand, "Give me a cigarette. "
Lin Yu shook his head helplessly, walked over, and skillfully threw a cigarette case and a lighter to Nanjiu, "I said Sister Nan, smoking hurts your body, it's not good."
Nan Jiu sneered lazily, ignored what Lin Yu said, and ignored Han Jinyan next to him. He just lowered his eyes and pressed the button of the lighter carelessly, emitting a faint blue flame.
The woman raised her eyes and bit a cigarette between her thin lips. She squinted her eyes lazily, looked at Han Jinyan, raised her eyes, and looked at him unscrupulously. That face was extremely beautiful in a bar full of luxury.
"Look, how wonderful you are without me." Nan Jiu just tilted his head like that, propping his chin loosely.
There were still purple earrings around her ears, and the light reflected in the dim light made Han Jinyan's eyes hurt.
Sexy and glamorous.
Han Jinyan watched the woman move like flowing water, his eyes shook violently for a moment, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly. What he couldn't tell from the bottom of his heart was whether it was anger or something else, his eyes darkened, The voice is also heavy: "Since when did you smoke?"
Hearing this question, Nan Jiu raised her eyebrows. She squinted her eyes, as if she was remembering something. The smoky fingertips obscured the woman's face, "Abouteight years ago?"
When she said this answer, Nan Jiu couldn't help laughing.
But at that moment, Han Jinyan's fingertips stopped, as if something was constantly gnawing and eroding his heart, and then there was a subtle and long-lasting pain.
"Nanjiu" The man looked at her with cold eyes and a deep voice, as if crushing some other emotion, but finally stopped abruptly.
"You now" Han Jinyan lowered his eyes lightly, looked at Nan Jiu's dark and gloomy eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm not good, I'm not good at all." Nan Jiu bit her cigarette and answered without hesitation. She didn't dodge Han Jinyan's gaze at all, and she just said that.
The man in front of him was wearing a pure black suit, his shirt was buttoned to the top very asceticly, and his tie was tied meticulously.
Only a section of white collar was exposed, the whole person was noble and elegant, as cold as ice and snow, a little more calm and stern than when he was a teenager. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com