Yin is love: the reversal of women chasing men

Chapter 46 When Harry Met Sally (2)
Back to the brightly lit company, looking around, there are still many colleagues buried in the cubicles, working tirelessly and endlessly.Cheng Yin, however, lost that enthusiasm, hastily tidied up her things, and quietly left the company.

She didn't go home right away, and now she didn't want to see anyone, she just wanted to be alone and quiet.

After finding a restaurant and filling her belly with random stuff, she took a boring walk along the dazzling array of shops along the street, and soon turned into a bar street.

At the beginning of the night, the streets of bars are full of pimps of all kinds. Cheng Yin turns a deaf ear to their enthusiastic lobbying. Walking all the way, there is a bar called "Past Events", which is very quiet. Through the thick old-fashioned glass doors, you can see The interior has the decoration style of old Shanghai in the 40s, with extravagant crystal chandeliers, wooden corner stairs, and dim lighting, far from the dizzying neon colors in other bars.

She paused at the door, pushed the door open and stepped in.

She found the right place, here, there is no other hustle and bustle except for the whispering old songs.She can sit quietly by herself, drinking sweet wine mixed with a lot of ice, and no one will disturb her, because there are not many customers in the hall, and there are two or three middle-aged customers who look like they are talking about business sitting far away from her. , whispering about their affairs, and her and each other became the background.

She has grown up so much, her parents have never been willing to touch her a finger, but today, a woman who met her by chance, in front of so many people, slapped her mercilessly in front of so many people. She slapped.

What made her most unacceptable was that she couldn't justly sue Chen Fen.

She couldn't sort out a lot of thoughts, or she didn't want to clarify at this time. No one wants to make things worse when he is hesitant and frustrated and has to admit that he has done something wrong.

Cheng Yin turned all her troubles into motivation to drink.

I don't know how long it took, how many glasses of rum and draft beer were drunk, and the number of people in the bar gradually increased. Cheng Yin struggled to open her eyelids, and glanced at the seats around her. She felt that she should leave.

After paying the bill, she took her bag and wanted to get up, but she couldn't stand up after trying several times, her mind was also groggy, and she realized that she was drunk.

She took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and put it to her ear. When the connection was connected, she was not in a hurry to speak, she giggled first, and then said: "I messed up! You can laugh if you want to Just kidding."

"Cheng Yin, what's wrong with you?" Yang Fan was puzzled and worried.

Cheng Yin was still laughing, "I, I kept telling myself that I am different from others, I only do what is right, no matter what power struggle or faction struggle, those, those have nothing to do with me! But the result, the result is still not the same! "

"..."

"Let me tell you, as long as you are in that bureau, you will, you can't avoid taking a position, there is no so-called neutral! There is no such thing! Yang Fan, you, are you the same? What happened to me now, You, you must have experienced it too, right?"

"Cheng Yin, where are you?"

Cheng Yin stopped laughing, and remained silent for a few seconds, with a hint of sullenness in her voice, "Why didn't you tell me the result would be like this? You must have known it a long time ago, right? But why didn't you talk to me about it?" Make it clear? You just want to see my jokes, you must want to see my jokes, right?"

Tears flowed down, full of sour grievances, Cheng Yin lay down on the table and wept bitterly.

It took Yang Fan about ten minutes to figure out where Cheng Yin was, and he rushed out the door immediately, growling into the phone, "Don't go anywhere! I'll pick you up right now! Remember, stay where you are !"

When Yang Fan rushed to the bar and saw that Cheng Yin, who was lying on the sofa and sleeping, was safe and sound, his heart fell back to the original place.

He carried Cheng Yin to the side of the car and stuffed it into the back seat so that she could lie down, and he did not forget to tell her, "Tell me in advance if you want to vomit."

This is the second time he has taken over the drunken Cheng Yin, so he is very experienced.

Cheng Yin lay down on the seat, became more honest, and muttered vaguely, "I already vomited in the bathroom."

Yang Fan was angry and funny, he didn't know what to say to her, so he shook his head and started the car.

"Send you home?" He asked without looking back.

"No." Cheng Yin turned over, she would be scolded to death by her mother when she returned home reeking of alcohol.

"Then..." Yang Fan coughed dryly, "Go to my place?"

"..."

Silence means approval, Yang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and stepped on the gas pedal.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Yang Fan helped Cheng Yin to take the elevator upstairs. She was always in a half-awake and half-confused state. Maybe she was tired. Yang Fan's shoulders looked like an adopted kitten.

There is good green tea in Yang Fan’s apartment, he brewed a cup for Cheng Yin, saw her cheeks were burning hot, but her hands and feet were cold, he wondered if she had a fever, and after a lot of tossing and turning, he finally felt relieved, she was not sick, just a little smoldering .

Cheng Yin snuggled comfortably on the large sofa. She vaguely remembered that the last time she came was a year ago, when she fell into the river. At that time, she thought she would never step into his house again, but no one Can foresee the future.

Yang Fan put a cold towel on her forehead and sat down in front of her.Although Cheng Yin was tired, she couldn't sleep, her eyes opened and closed from time to time, feeling weak.

"Tell me, what happened?" Yang Fan looked at her calmly.

Cheng Yin intermittently told Yang Fan what happened in Ruiyuan today.

Yang Fan listened silently, without showing any surprise.

"I thought I would be very happy if I won Ruiyuan, but I didn't know that there would be such a dirty trick hidden in it. No one told me, even you..." Cheng Yin's eyes turned red again when he said the sad part .

Yang Fan stroked her hair, without making any excuses for himself, "It's my fault."

In fact, Cheng Yin also understands that she is making trouble out of no reason. Before she accepted this project, Yang Fan tried her best to dissuade her. It was because she did not listen to his persuasion that she became what she is today.But when facing him, she still felt aggrieved.

"Didn't you keep saying you loved me? Why didn't you stop me when you looked at me silly and jumped in?"

Her face was filled with righteous indignation, and she dared to vent all the anger she received outside on Yang Fan's head. He wanted to laugh but was afraid that she would intensify, so he could only coax her blindly.

"Next time something like this happens again, I promise to stop you."

"You lied to me again! You haven't come to me for so long! You believe me when I say I don't like you? Do you believe me when I say I'll treat you like an older brother?" Cheng Yin's tears fell again, "You said it yourself, you can't change it easily if you like someone for nine years, so why didn't you think that I still like you so much? Why do you believe everything I say?"

Yang Fan's soft eyes instantly turned into a pool of deep water. He hugged Cheng Yin into his arms and buried his head in her fragrant hair. Suddenly he didn't know what to say. After a while, he still only whispered One sentence, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Cheng Yin twitched her arms around his neck, curled up in his warm embrace, her grievance and dissatisfaction were finally melted by the heat here, and evaporated without a trace.

She slowly raised her face, her watery eyes made Yang Fan's heart beat faster.

"I also forgot to tell you one thing," Cheng Yin said softly, drooling, "I like...you...you kiss me..."

A ball of fire ignited in Yang Fan's chest. He bowed his head and held her moist and soft lips without hesitation...

The arms around the neck tightened unknowingly, Cheng Yin whispered softly in his ears, the fire in his chest was burning hotter and hotter, Yang Fan felt that he was about to lose control, so he had to let go of her hastily, Keep your distance.

Cheng Yin was still entangled with him, moaning and refusing to let go, the alcohol burned in her body, red clouds stained her cheeks red.

Yang Fan pulled off her arms hanging around his neck, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Yinyin, I'm a man, if you keep hugging me like this, I don't guarantee that I won't do something that you will regret tomorrow morning. "

Cheng Yin was stunned in a daze, and considered the seriousness of his words, her drowsy thoughts were not very accurate, but his deep and majestic expression still made her withdraw her hand obediently.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. In the winter, he was sweating from being tormented by her.

He carried Cheng Yin to his own bed in the bedroom, "Okay, don't think about anything, just sleep here."

Cheng Yin grabbed his sleeve and begged pitifully, "Don't go!"

"Okay, I'll watch you sleep here." He had to sit down beside her bed.

She was indeed extremely sleepy, but before the daze passed, she would still open her eyes to look at him from time to time. Seeing that he was still leaning against the bedside with her, she smiled reassuringly, and fell asleep completely after a while.

Hearing her steady and even breathing, Yang Fan relaxed. He didn't leave immediately, but bent down and looked at her clean face carefully. The soft fluff on her forehead was still there, but it was covered by the towel. Wet, sticking to the forehead limply, looking a bit embarrassed.

Yang Fan couldn't help leaning forward, and pressed a kiss on her pouty lips. When he straightened up, a smile rippling on the corner of his mouth, and his heart suddenly overflowed with satisfaction.

Cheng Yin had a dream. In the dream, Yang Fan was climbing up a mountain with her on his back. She felt extremely happy and whispered in his ear, "Brother Yang Fan, let's not go."

Yang Fan turned his head and smiled at her, "Okay, let's not go."

They were sitting on a rock, she was still cuddling tightly in his arms, and then he lowered his head, and they kissed together naturally...

At dawn, Cheng Yin was awakened by the urge to urinate, got up with twisted face, scratched her messy hair, just about to find slippers to go to the bathroom, when she looked down, she was stunned, the pair of big brown cotton slippers on the ground were clearly Not my own, nor anyone in my family.

Her eyes gradually scanned from the ground to the top, and then looked around, she couldn't help gasping, she didn't expect that after having a dream full of spring, she actually traveled to Yang Fan's house.

wrong!She seemed to have indeed met Yang Fan last night.

As the memory recovered bit by bit, it was as if a fireball had been placed in Cheng Yin's mind, and it ignited with a bang.

She, she, she called Yang Fan shamelessly?
Cheng Yin sneaked out of the room, then sneaked into the bathroom. A few minutes later, she sneaked out of the bathroom again, but soon found that there was no need to be sneaky——Yang Fan was wearing pajamas, just Standing at the door of the guest bedroom, looking at her with misty eyes.

"you're awake?"

"Huh? Cough, yes, yes!"

Yang Fan glanced at the wall clock on the living room wall, "It's only six o'clock, do you want to sleep longer?"

"I, I can't sleep."

"There are new toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom, so you can use them."

Yang Fan turned around and wanted to go back to the room, but suddenly stopped, and turned his head, "Do you need me to find you a clean shirt?"

"Huh? No, no need."

Yang Fan stared at her face for a full five or six seconds, and suddenly smiled charmingly at her, making Cheng Yin's heart skip a beat.

(End of this chapter)