Yin is love: the reversal of women chasing men

Chapter 23 When You Are Sleeping (2)
"You're postponing again!" Cheng Yin was no longer angry, but she was very dissatisfied with the third brother's attitude, "Since I saw it earlier, why didn't I say it sooner!"

"You didn't listen to me when I told you! Every time I called you, you always said a lot of good things. I want to pour cold water on you. Maybe you just dropped the phone and ignored me at that time! Yinyin, didn't you Feel very sad?"

"What do you say?"

"Don't worry about it, really, although our principle is to marry people out in a good manner, we can't just pick them up in the basket as vegetables, and we still have to prefer to lack them!"

"I'm considering whether to be single for the rest of my life." Cheng Yin said, thinking of the song "Lifelong Loneliness" sung by Liu Ruoying.

"The person you like doesn't show up, and the person who shows up doesn't like it..." is the best portrayal of her at this moment.

"Don't introduce!" Tang Ye hurriedly persuaded, "Why are you so discouraged! There are still good people, the key is how you find them. Do you remember the civil servant I introduced to you? He is still right now. You can't forget, do you want to think about it again?"

Cheng Yin spat at him, "Stop selling me blindly!"

After talking on the phone, Cheng Yin found that Peter, who was sitting across from him, had finished his meal and was staring at her with a half-smile, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Break in love?"

Cheng Yin pouted twice and nodded reluctantly.

"It's no big deal. If you don't like it, just take this opportunity to throw it away. If you like him but he doesn't like you, no matter how hard you try! Think about it."

Cheng Yin pondered his words carefully, and said with a smile: "As expected of a master, what he said hits the nail on the head!"

Peter smiled smugly, "How about going clubbing with me tonight? Let me introduce you to a few elites in the industry, maybe your Prince Charming is hidden in it."

Cheng Yin wondered, "Do you still have regular meetings?"

"Yeah! Everyone gets together to communicate with each other every once in a while. To put it bluntly, this circle is quite small. Huh? Ellen never took you there?"

The bar Peter took Cheng Yin to has a nice name, Wisteria Luo, the door frame is decorated with imitation old tree bark, crumpled, and a winding vine plant gracefully bypasses the door , feeling like walking into a tree hole.

Peter told Cheng Yin that their meeting places are often changed, and they are not limited to bars, but the program is quite old-fashioned, nothing more than drinking, chatting, or singing and dancing.

The party is just a formality, and the ultimate goal is to win over people. It is said that the job-hopping rate in this industry is very high.

After entering the private room, Cheng Yin was the first to see Yang Fan who was sitting side by side with Shu Yan in the corner, chatting with a man opposite.

Before coming, Cheng Yin had already expected that she might meet acquaintances, so she put her mind on her head and walked over to greet them. When Shu Yan saw her, her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Hey! Fanny, you're coming too! Shall we sit together?"

As soon as Cheng Yin came over, Yang Fan had already noticed her. He was very surprised and smiled hastily. He didn't show too much enthusiasm, he greeted her lightly, and then turned back to continue the topic with his friend.

Since the last time he met at the company because of Linjiang's closing of the case, Yang Fan has such a neutral attitude towards her, and Cheng Yin is no stranger to it.

She came with Peter, and she had no intention of being intimate with Shu Yan, so she insisted on being with Peter.

Peter greeted people endlessly almost from the first table when he entered the door. Cheng Yin could vaguely remember a few faces he had seen at the seminar, and the circle really wasn't that big.

At first, Cheng Yin and Peter sat at a table in the corner, and Peter introduced them to everyone. They were young people, and they became acquainted after a few words.

Later they started to fight wine, each of them was in a massive posture, Cheng Yin looked scared, found an excuse to get out, and found a seat for herself at the bar.

She and Xie Mei have also gone out a few times, but it's the first time that they are all insiders like today.

She ordered a glass of Baileys. The rich milky aroma became sweet and delicious after adding ice cubes. She looked around with interest while drinking.

These people are usually dressed in suits and leather shoes in front of the company or customers, and they are all serious. Unexpectedly, they are all masters of fun here, some throwing sieves, throwing punches, and even twisting their waists to the music in the middle of the platform.Those who lose the wine fight will not only be fined, but also have notes on their faces. Cheng Yin saw a man sitting next to Peter with yellow notes on both sides of his face. possibility of going down.

When her gaze passed over Yang Fan's table, she didn't expect that he was also looking towards this side casually. She was taken aback for a moment, not sure if he was looking at her, because he didn't turn around just because Cheng Yin looked over. His gaze was still fixed on her—or at a point near her.

Under the dim light of the bar, Cheng Yin felt that Yang Fan seemed to be a little drunk, and there was an unknown smile on his face that was always distinct, as if it was casually embellished to cope with the scene, but behind that smile, there were dots that were hard to describe. the loneliness.

Cheng Yin was taken aback by her own weird guess. If someone is really lonely, it shouldn't be Yang Fan, but herself.

Nine years of unrequited love vanished in one night; after going around for a while, I just tasted a little sweetness of love, but unexpectedly met someone unkind.

With a sudden turn of thought, a sense of sadness surged in her heart, she just felt that the noise around her had nothing to do with her, she was in the midst of the bustling, but she was destined to be only a spectator of this bustling.

Cheng Yin suddenly raised the wine glass and drank the remaining sweet wine in one gulp, completely unaware that Yang Fan in the distance was frowning slightly at her.

As soon as she put the wine glass on the table, a voice sounded in her ear, "Hi, beauty, you can drink very well!"

Cheng Yin turned her head to look, and in front of her was a rather handsome smiling face, aged between 35 and 45.

"... Hello." She said politely, not remembering that she had seen this person.

The man seemed to read the confusion in her eyes, and said generously: "Let me introduce myself, David, from Qiaosheng Company, currently engaged in investment consulting."

Cheng Yin immediately opened her eyes wide. Qiao Sheng is one of the few competitors of AST and one of the top three consulting companies in the world. Her smile became warmer immediately, "Hello, I am Zhou Chengyin from AST, you can call me Fanny."

"Are you from AST?" David looked her around, "Then you must be a newcomer, right? It looks a bit unfamiliar."

Cheng Yin nodded, "I just joined the company at the beginning of the year."

"Who is your boss?"

"Gordon."

"Oh—" David leaned back as if suddenly realizing.

"David!" Peter rushed over, just in time to tap him hard on the back of his shoulder, "Long time no see!"

David turned his head, "Haha, it turned out to be you! I went to Boston for half a year, but I was bored to death! How are you? Are you still in AST?"

"That's right! Otherwise, where else can I go!" Peter said, and introduced Cheng Yin to him, "This Fanny is from our department."

"I don't need your introduction, I already knew it!" David said with a smile, "Peter, it took a hundred years for your department to get a girl. You are very lucky!"

"What!" Peter also laughed, "Fanny is with Ellen."

"Oh, you two are still hanging out together! Haven't you been arguing lately, haha!" Turning around, he explained to Cheng Yin, "The two of them didn't like each other when they were in Qiao Sheng, so they finally made a switch to pay off. Don't forget to jump together and continue to torture each other!"

Cheng Yin couldn't help snickering, it's not good to have a small circle, after a few words, all the details of the past were revealed.

Peter smiled dryly without any excuse, and patted David on the shoulder, "I won't bother you, just have fun." Before leaving the stage, he winked at Cheng Yin maliciously.

David snapped his fingers at the bartender, "Give this beauty a glass of tequila, and I want a pinch of Heineken."

After a while, the two drinks were served separately.

Cheng Yin was about to pick it up to drink, but was stopped by David. He pulled out the coaster to cover the mouth of the cup, and then threw the cup on the table vigorously. The fireworks event is quite artistic.

"Drink it quickly, you have to kill it in one gulp!" David handed the wine glass to Cheng Yin.

Cheng Yin drank it down in one gulp, the liquid flowed down her throat, like a fire was lit, very enjoyable.

"How is it?" David looked at her with a smile.

"Not bad." Cheng Yin wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand, then tilted her head in a naive manner and thought for a while, "It seems to smell like herbs."

"The agave is a plant in itself..."

David talked about the ins and outs of this kind of wine, covering all kinds of things, and he was extremely funny. The topic of chat never revolved around the trivial things in the industry. I had to lean forward and back together, and the loneliness just now was quickly covered.

After Cheng Yin drank three glasses of wine, her thinking and actions began to show signs of being out of sync. She realized that she might be getting drunk, so she quickly pushed away the glass and refused to drink any more.

David didn't force her, and when the wine was hot, he took advantage of the momentum and pulled her onto the dance floor.

The melody that was still soft just now suddenly changed to a strong rock rhythm, as if a handful of sparks were sprinkled on the dance floor, instantly igniting the lazy crowd, shaking violently with the music.

When Cheng Yin was in college, she went to learn belly dancing for two months on a whim. Although she hadn't danced for a long time, she still had the basics and was young, so she could quickly find the feeling of dancing.

At the beginning, because of restraint, she just swayed left and right with the others symbolically. After a few minutes of twisting, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, and she immediately let go, dancing gracefully and grasping the rhythm well. Soon she became the most eye-catching object in the arena, and people applauded her from time to time.

Cheng Yin was greatly encouraged, her face was still red with drunkenness, but she jumped more and more vigorously.

David is also a master in the middle of the dance, and the style of dancing is fickle. Seeing that Cheng Yin danced so well, he immediately became a green leaf and stood by her side, giving her the most perfect interpretation of the wonderful dance.

Cheng Yin feels that dancing after drinking is the most enjoyable way to vent. This kind of presumptuousness mixed with alcohol can burn the whole body into a ball of flames, and evaporate all the bad luck and depression that entangled him.

Among all the people, the one who applauded the most was Shu Yan. She screamed and cheered for Cheng Yin several times, and turned her head to Yang Fan frequently, "Look Andy! Fanny dances so well! Wow! It's just amazing. !"

She didn't notice Yang Fan's slightly green complexion at the moment, otherwise she wouldn't be screaming so happily.

Yang Fan is a restrained person, and he will have to drive when he gets back, so he didn't drink all night. Sitting quietly among a group of enthusiastic crowds ignited by alcohol, he feels somewhat alone.

He suddenly felt inexplicably irritated. The scene in front of him was so chaotic and noisy. How could he never feel uncomfortable before, let alone feel disgusted and disgusting like today.

He really didn't want to turn his head to look at the lively dance floor, but he finally couldn't help turning his gaze there—there was the center of noise and excitement.

At this moment, Cheng Yin was standing in the middle of the arena with her legs spread apart, her arms slowly interlaced and clasped in the air. At a turning note, she suddenly tilted her head back, as if her hands were hooked into an invisible ring. Above, she can extend infinitely downward.

Everyone exclaimed in admiration, admiring her waist as soft as a wicker and continuing to sway with the music after she fell back.

David smiled smugly, stretched out his palms to meet her, walked down Cheng Yin's weak arms, swam around her waist and buttocks, and stroked along the way.

Although his palm didn't touch Cheng Yin, his movements were full of tension and unspeakable desire. How could the observers not understand, suddenly whistles were heard everywhere.

Yang Fan clenched his fists suddenly, and an indescribable emotion surged in his chest entwined with sullenness.

Cheng Yin on the dance floor gave him a very strange feeling, and it was a dazzling strangeness.

He also knows that Cheng Yin is not a pedantic girl, and it is normal to dance, but based on his understanding of her, she is not open to this level - after all, when he was in contact with her in the past, he could easily do it. She captures the shyness and shyness unique to girls.

But now, she was filled with a kind of indifference, even a bit of self-abandonment.

The song is over.

David extended a helping hand to Cheng Yin who was lying on his back, and while pulling her up, he whispered in her ear and praised, "You dance really well!"

Cheng Yin showed a satisfied smile on her face, and she was a little dazed, her mind was empty, and the pleasure she felt when she twisted violently just now suddenly left her.

"Would you like another drink?" David put his arm around her shoulder like a buddy, very naturally.

Cheng Yin was not used to such an intimate behavior from him, she struggled a few times, and was about to collect a few polite words to get rid of him, when a figure flickered in front of her eyes, and soon, she found herself staggering from David rushed to the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)