Long Street - Chapter 9

When Jin Fubai kissed the past, Xiang Yu didn’t make any attempt to evade, only his lips trembled uncontrollably for a moment.

Feeling ashamed, and as if unwilling to show weakness, he took the initiative to lean towards Yu.

Maybe Jin Fubai just wanted to stop at first, but she leaned over with her feminine air, and he didn’t hesitate, and he simply supported the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

The hot air outside in the autumn season tried to invade in, and it became integrated with the air-conditioning wind in the car.

Fortunately, this is a road where no one passes by. The door is open and there is no need to be afraid that someone will see it, just to indulge their ambiguity.

Xiang Yu’s mouth was full of the smell of agarwood, and his mind seemed to be captured by agarwood, groggy.

However, afterwards, Jin Fubai was scalded by the smoke between his fingertips, frowning and pulling away.

He threw the cigarette **** into the trash can on the side of the road, and when he came back, he saw Xiang Yu smiling.

Her hair was a little messy, and her thin shoulder straps crooked to her shoulders, so she couldn’t fall off, and she smiled very nicely.

Jin Fubai sat in the back seat of the car again, and wrapped Xiangyu in his arms: “What are you laughing at?”

Of course it was laughing at his being scalded by smoke.

People who are comfortable with everything, because they forgot the cigarette in their hands because of kissing, they were burned to…

Xiang Yu didn’t say, but after Jin Fubai finished asking, he held up his hand with a sullen face and serious expression: “Where is it hot?”

“Hands.” His voice was full of helplessness.

The inside of Jin Fubai’s index finger was scalded with a red trace, like a crescent moon.

He hung his head to Taro and blew twice: “Does it hurt?”

She is docile at this time, as soft as her lips.

Jin Fubai fiddled with her earlobes, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, “What kind of man do girls like you like? High, you think people are too busy or considerate enough; when you are low, you are hard to serve. I don’t look down on it, so I’m free, and I have time to accompany you to fool around.

Xiang Yu said: “Yes, you are the best.”

“Xiang Yu, you can follow me.”

He did not say any touching confession, nor did he say that he liked to say love, just a lighthearted sentence “You follow me”.

At that moment, I couldn’t say why, and a kind of tolerance and warmth surged to the taro.

She even thought, what would she expect him to say? That’s it.

She stared at the scar on Jin Fubai’s finger and said, “Okay.”

Xiang Yu knew that he was desperate.

No one knows the traces she will leave in his life in the future, whether there is a deep burn.

Jin Fubai also took Xiang Yu wherever he went from that day. He was free every day, but Xiang Yu started to get busy.

The small broken company she had applied for before, didn’t know if the chief examiner had taken the wrong medicine, Xiang Yu said that it was like that and was admitted.

Xiang Yu is also an office worker from 9 to 5 now. Sometimes when he gets tired, he asks Jin Fubai to send her home without even having meals with him.

It doesn’t matter whether the weekend is a double break, you have to listen to the boss’ notice.

Jin Fubai has never complained about working with Yu or overtime. He can be said to be indulgent on this point. He has been pigeoned by her countless times and has no temper.

Only once, he half teased and half ambiguously sucked her neck and asked her: “You boss, man and woman, don’t you think you look good, so why do you always keep you working overtime?”

After that, he seemed to declare his sovereignty, blatantly carrying the packed Japanese food to deliver lunch or supper several times.

It’s just that Xiang Yu’s company is too small, and the boss is not a knowledgeable person. After seeing Jin Fubai’s back, he only said to Xiang Yu, “Your boyfriend looks handsome.”

That’s it, she didn’t reduce her overtime work later.

When Xiang Yu told Jin Fubai as a joke, he almost laughed angrily.

I made an appointment to take her to see Li Qi, but after nearly a month, I didn’t see it.

Xiang Yu asked Jin Fubai anxiously: “I always say that the time is good but I can’t go. Do your friends think I’m particularly hypocritical?”

“They love how they feel, a group of idlers.” Jin Fubai said.

Being a lover is really the gentlest kind, he won’t take the initiative to quarrel and won’t lose face.

In fact, how could his group of friends be idlers, all of them are of incalculable wealth. Only Xiang Yu, who looked very busy, had been busy for a month, and only made 2,700 yuan.

The boss’s salary was in cash, and it was put in an envelope. Xiang Yu took the envelope and patted Jin Fubai’s front windshield glass, very domineering: “Go, please eat.”

The small envelope in her hand was so thin that Jin Fubai couldn’t bear to exploit it.

He drove to a restaurant run by a friend and ate as he pleased. Anyway, everything he ate was billed to him in the end, and her envelope would not lose a penny.

The meal did not go as smoothly as expected.

Halfway through the meal, the Japanese-style sliding door was pushed aside, turned to taro, and saw two men:

One dressed like a Christmas tree, rose pink thin suit jacket and light yellow shirt.

The other one, dark skin, always looks a bit ill-intentioned.

Later, Xiang Yu found out that the Christmas tree in front of him was Li Qi, and the person in Tang Yuchi’s mouth was “not a good thing”.

The private rooms are partitioned by sliding doors, and the door can be opened when needed to become a large private room.

Now the door next to Xiang Yu and Jin Fubai was opened, and the Christmas tree greeted them happily: “Brother Jin, I knew it was you. I saw your car just downstairs.”

Xiang Yu went to see Jin Fubai, his expression was not surprised or happy, and he only introduced her: “This is Li Qi, and his cousin Li Mao.”

Before she could be introduced to her, Li Qi came from next door, sat next to Jin Fubai, stretched out his hands with two rings: “Xiang Yu, I have heard of you, I have heard of you for a long time, and I saw you today. It really is a beauty.”

Xiang Yu shook hands with him generously: “I have heard of you too.”

Now that I met, I was eating together. Li Qi’s speech was very interesting. As for Li Mao, Xiang Yu accidentally ran into his eyes twice, and felt that this person had blinded his name and was not very polite.

After eating a few chopsticks, the three men chatted, took out their mobile phone to Yu Yu and sat beside Jin Fubai, playing with the snake.

Xiang Yu’s snake has already played a long one, and it is getting harder and harder, not only to avoid obstacles, but also to avoid his own big tail.

Towards the end of the meal, Li Mao, who had not spoken much, suddenly said, “Have you heard about Zhuo Xiao?”

Xiang Yu realized that Li’s voice was not very good, and his voice was dumb, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.

After Li Mao asked this sentence, he was very silent on the table. Even Li Qi, who had been very active, didn’t speak. Xiang Yu saw in Yu Guangli that Li Qi’s legs moved and gave Li Mao a severe kick: “You control There are so many people, gossip.”

It was also this distraction, Xiang Yu’s greedy snake hit the obstacle.

What a pity, it’s rare to play so long.

She intuitively felt that this was not a topic that she should listen to carefully. She clicked on a new game to start, and controlled the snake like a small bug to walk on the screen with ease.

The kicked person continued to speak, his voice seemed to be telling a ghost story:

“Didn’t Zhuo Xiao have a mixed-race girlfriend in France? She has been with her for several years and she’s kind of **** affectionate.”

“Last year, the Zhuo family let him marry the Chu family, and he committed suicide. In the end, he married Chu Ranran.”

“I thought he broke up with the French girl, but the day before yesterday, I **** saw him and the French girl together.”

“It’s kept in a villa on the outskirts, like a canary.”

“Oh, what are you talking about? There is so much love in this world, I guess, it’s a French girl who lives well hahaha.”

Li Qi just laughed a few times and turned the subject off, talking about the stocks that have gone up well, and then talking about the logistics industry.

Shengsheng brought the topic to the more serious.

Xiang Yu was very thankful that Jin Fubai was not in the laugh just now.

For them, love is not a romantic feeling, but like a joke of madness.

She has been trapped in Jin Fubai’s tenderness for so many days, almost forgetting that he is not her boyfriend at all.

But he is more gentle and spoiled than his boyfriend.

Li Mao’s words seemed to wake up, her gaze still fell on the screen, but her mood changed slightly.

She was absent-minded and only passed two levels in a few rounds.

It was not until after the meal that everyone got up to leave, and Jin Fubai held her slender waist and asked in her ear, “Would you like to go?”

Xiang Yu’s expression was almost the same as when he had just returned to his senses, as if he was taken aback.

The words “GAMEOVER” flashed on the screen, she glanced at him, the meaning was very obvious, and she blamed him.

Jin Fubai sighed from her auricle with a smile: “After only two rounds in one night, I blamed me.”

Li Qi had already taken Li Mao to leave, and before leaving, he warmly invited Xiang Yu to let her go to his place to play.

On the way out of the private room, Jin Fubai held her hand abnormally, clasping her fingers, like a real couple.

Xiang Yu got into the car, Jin Fubai did not close the car door, but took a deep look at her with the frame of the car, as if to see through her emotions.

It is October, the air is getting cooler at night, the breeze is blowing the weeping willows by the roadside, and the thousands of night lights in the Imperial City are melted into the evening breeze.

Xiang Yu only drank a small cup of sake, but he was a little drunk under his watch.

Jin Fubai carried a car key in his hand and used it to hold Xiang Yu’s chin.

His eyes were filled with unconscious affection, and he said softly: “Don’t go home tonight.”