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"Please take Yiwa back, I'm going for a walk." I said to him, and then I looked at Xia Yiwa.
Lili started to speak, but I said, "Yiwa, don't follow me. I want to be quiet."
It seemed that every time he fought with Sheng Yun, it would bring an extreme pain. We were like two fencers, each clash filled with flashes of light and shadows, wishing we could stab each other in the vitals. However, this pain that reeked of blood did not feel good at all.
I walked out of the district alone. It was cold in the middle of the night, and just as I was about to take a taxi, Sheng Yun's Bentley stopped by my side.
I saw his car flash past the corner of my eye, and I knew it was him, but I didn't look up at him. In fact, I had no idea he would stop. Shouldn't he have walked around me proudly and walked away?
I heard the sound of his window being rolled down, and then his cold voice saying, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."
His sudden kindness did not move me; I did not hear of it, did not understand what he was doing, and was not in the mood to care. Then he honked the horn twice.
I still ignored him.
Then I heard him open the door. Thirty seconds later, he was standing in front of me. He asked me coldly, "Xu Shubei, did you lose your hearing when I told you to get on the car?"
"Do I know you?" I looked up at him slowly, my face impassive.
"Xu Shubei!" He didn't expect me to ask him that, and he shouted my name in exasperation.
I had no intention of continuing my conversation with him. I felt that there was no point in talking to him any longer. I immediately stopped the incoming taxi and left the area before him.
In the rearview mirror, I saw Sheng Yun standing there. I didn't know why he appeared downstairs, and I didn't know why he wanted to send me off. I didn't even know where I was going.
When the taxi driver asked me where I was going, I realized that I had nowhere to go.
I finally decided to go to Shi Jian. Besides Xia Yiwa, I only have one close friend in this city. At this point, he should still be in his barbecue bar.
When I arrived at the barbecue bar, their last table of guests had just paid and was about to close.
I was still wearing the same dress, but after a while, my hair was in disarray and my dress was wrinkled, making me look awkward and comical.
"Xiao Bei, are you participating in any kind of disguise show? "How did you get yourself into this state?" Shi Jian couldn't hold back his laughter the moment he saw me. He sensed that something was off and immediately asked, "What's wrong?" What happened? "
"Bro, I have nowhere else to go. I'll borrow your place to take a breather. If you don't have time, I'll drink it myself. " I looked at him, trying to grit my teeth and smile stiffly.
"Yes, yes, there is. I'll accompany you no matter how late it is. Come in!" Seeing this, he pulled me in.
He looked me up and down and said, "Do you want to change your clothes? I have some spare work clothes here. They're not good, but they're more comfortable than yours.
"Sure!" I stood up and followed him to the locker room.
After taking off the burdensome clothes and removing the thick makeup on my face, I casually tied a ponytail. Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt my heart lighten a lot. The unhappiness instantly lessened.
The moment I walked out, I saw Shang Yang already sitting in my original seat. Shang Yang was dressed in casual attire. Even so, his outstanding temperament was still eye-catching in this small barbeque bar.
"Yo, where did this handsome guy come from? Why is he sitting on my seat?" I quickly adjusted my state of mind and walked over to ask with a smile.
Shang Yang's gaze swept over me. Seeing that I was wearing the uniform of a waiter, he instantly burst into laughter: "Damn, Shubei, what are you pretending to be? I almost didn't recognize him! "
"Elder, why have you come?" I asked, smiling at him.
"You look good. That's good. I've been worried about you. I heard from Shi Jian that you were here, so I couldn't help but come over to take a look." Shang Yang suddenly became serious and his eyes were full of sincerity.
I was a little surprised and a little touched. I didn't expect that the man I spent months with would put me to death and Shang Yang, who met me by chance, would treat me as a friend.
"It's fine, it's fine." I smiled faintly and sat down quietly.
I drank with them as if nothing had happened. Wine was the easiest thing to tell, and even if I didn't say a word, my drink after glass still betrayed me.
The two men did not ask, nor did they persuade, but they drank with me in silence, one for me, one for them. The glass was empty and quickly filled again.
"How much do you want to drink? We'll drink with you tonight!" After three rounds of drinking, Shi Jian said tipsily.
"Right, we won't leave until we're drunk tonight! "No matter how Yun …" Shang Yang was also a bit drunk.
"Shh …" I looked at Shang Yang and made a silencing gesture. "I don't know that person, don't mention him to me! If anyone of you wants to talk about it, I will be in a hurry with them! "
As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized that I was obviously drunk, too. I stood up, rolled up my sleeves, and hooked my arms around their shoulders. I said drunkenly, "Brother, I'll accept your kindness tonight!"
"Go!" Don't make a fool of yourself! If you have something to say, just say it! Don't keep it in your heart! No matter how strong you are, you are still a woman! Don't make yourself too tired! " Shi Jian pushed my hand away and looked at me with his white eyes.
"Shubei, just speak your mind! It was fine to cry for a bit! It's okay, we're not outsiders! "I know you must feel terrible at night, don't try to be brave, really …" The moment Shi Jian finished his words, Shang Yang also came.
I smiled and let go of my hand. I picked up a bottle of beer from the table and downed it. Then, he let out a long sigh.
They looked at me hopefully, their eyes warm and encouraging.
Perhaps, at that moment, their hearts really could not hold out any longer, or perhaps, their words and eyes were so warm. My heart skipped a beat, and I almost opened my mouth to speak, but I held it back.
"What!" I smiled indifferently, "Don't be so serious, I'm fine. I'm completely fine. If you really think of me as a friend, then come and have a good night's fun with me! "
"Alright, let's go. I'll bring you to a place then!" Shang Yang looked at me and sincerely said loudly.
"Alright, let's go!" I staggered up from the table and walked out laughing.
I knew I wasn't drunk, and though it felt like cotton under my feet, I was sober. The more I drank, the more deeply I remembered that cold, unfeeling face, and I wanted to try to forget the pain of being humiliated beyond recognition, but it was so hard.
I was dragged into the car by the two of them, and once again, in a daze, they took me to the ON bar. And the reason why he came here was because Shi Jian never played in bars, while those of Shang Yang's circle usually came to ON bar.
I was still wearing the chambermaid's uniform, and when I set foot in ON Bar, the memories of the past came back to me. Despite my drunkenness that night, I knew that Sheng Yun was the one who had taken me to the morgue that night. He had denied it, but I knew it was him.
He clearly didn't look like he was careless towards me, but why did he keep humiliating me and teasing me time and time again, even going so far as to put me to death?
Forget it, I don't know much about creatures like men, and I don't want to understand either!
I wriggled into the dance floor, swaying to the deafening music. I twisted my waist like a madman, forgetting for a moment who I was, what I had been through, wanting nothing more than to let myself go, but the tears began to roll down my face.
Fortunately, it was dark, noisy, and safe. No one could see.
As I twisted and twisted, I suddenly felt as if a wall had appeared in front of me. In a daze, I reached out my hand and pushed. Subconsciously, I looked up and saw a familiar face in front of me.