Borrowing a Kiss

    The author has something to say: Cen Nan: There are 10,000 swear words, but I can't scare my wife. (Although I haven't caught up yet)

    The party ended past two.

    Before this, the groom-to-be had grabbed everyone's hands and told the story of his love with his wife, and was shoved under the table by everyone to show his resentment.

    The wind in the early morning of April was still a little cold. He was wearing thin clothes today, and he couldn't help shivering in the wind.

    While he was giving up and considering whether to find a hotel nearby, a black Maserati stopped right in front of him.

    In his suspicious gaze, the car window lowered, revealing a face he had just seen two hours ago.

    Cen Nan.

    His handsome ex, full of scum, looked at him from the driver's seat and asked, "Are you going back and can't get a taxi?"

    Liang Muqiu thought this was nonsense, did I look like I was meditating on the side of the road?

    He saw that Cen Nan was not pleasing to the eye, and did not want to answer, he nodded perfunctorily.

    Cen Nan didn't care, and asked again, "Where do you live, I'll take you?"

    Liang Muqiu was stunned.

    He looked at Cen Nan, "Didn't you drink just now? It's illegal to drive under the influence of alcohol, so I won't be fooled."

    "I didn't drink, and I didn't come to the nightclub today," Cen Nan said. "The bar owner is my friend. I came to him just now for something."

    Liang Muqiu didn't want to get in the car either.

    Drinking and climbing into her ex-boyfriend's car, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like the beginning of a book of **** literature, and then it's time to mess up your personality after drinking.

    He said, "Forget it, I'll take a taxi by myself, you don't have to worry about me."

    Cen Nan turned his head to look at him, "Why, are you still afraid of what I will do to you?"

    Liang Muqiu was a little embarrassed by being hit with a red heart.

    Cen Nan didn't mind either, but instead said, "I promise I'll just take you home. Even if we break up, we're still old schoolmates. It's hard to get a taxi here, and you've been drinking too much. It's not safe outside, come up quickly."

    He said it so gracefully that it seemed that Liang Muqiu thought too much.

    Liang Muqiu bit her lower lip.

    He doesn't really like staying in hotels.

    At this moment, a cold wind was blowing, he shook a little, thought about it, and still gave in.

    "Thank you." He opened the car door and sat in, "Just take me to Yuheyuan."

    After getting in the car, Liang Muqiu was still a little embarrassed, so he just pretended to sleep in the seat, anyway, he was drunk, it was good enough not to be drunk.

    Cen Nan probably had nothing to say to him, and kept driving quietly.

    But more than ten minutes after the car drove out, the phone in his pocket vibrated and rang several times.

    Liang Muqiu took a look and found that it was his best friend Song Wei's WeChat.

    "Are you asleep?"

     "If you don't get back to me, help!"

    There is also a crying emoji at the bottom.

    Liang Muqiu raised her eyebrows, not knowing what he was doing in the middle of the night, and replied, "Wake up."

    Almost as soon as Liang Muqiu replied to the message, his cell phone rang like a reminder.

    He picked it up, and before he could ask Song Wei what he wanted to do, he heard Song Wei's pretentious voice.

    "Hey dear, you haven't slept yet, did I leave the USB drive at your house last time, can you send it to me tomorrow?"

    What the hell?

    Liang Muqiu looked disgusted. He hadn't heard Song Wei's disgusting voice for many years.

    But the many years of tacit understanding between friends and friends made him instantly understand what Song Wei meant. He silently swallowed the spit, and said perfunctorily, "It seems that there is a USB flash drive, are you in a hurry, I'll find it for you tomorrow."

    "It's not that urgent, just send it before tomorrow night, you go to bed early.

    Liang Muqiu really couldn't answer one, so she hung up the phone with a "um", and decided in her heart to make a hot pot as a compensation fee.

    During the process of answering the phone, Cen Nan was very quiet, he didn't even look away, but his hand holding the steering wheel tightened.

    When he hung up, Cen Nan asked, "Is that guy on the opposite side your boyfriend?"

    Liang Muqiu was silent for a while, knowing that Cen Nan did not hear Song Wei's voice.

    When he was in love with Cen Nan back then, Song Wei also followed him for food and drink. Cen Nan should not forget that there is such a person.

    But he didn't explain, instead he said "um".

    He even made a joke, "You have broken up with me for so many years, I can't keep empty windows, it's too bad."

    Cen Nan's expression did not change, "Yes, you have always been popular."

    When I was in school, Liang Muqiu was the department of drama and literature, and Cen Nan was the flower of the law department. They are quite a match.

     But no matter how good it is, it is a thing of the past.

    Liang Muqiu didn't want to recall these old things.

    His eyes swept over Cen Nan's hand on the steering wheel, and asked like a joke, "Don't talk about me, you and Ruan Zhuxian, are you married, how are you?"

    When he mentioned this, there was still a subtle pain in his heart.

    He has not forgotten why Cen Nan left him back then, because Cen Nan decided to settle there after studying abroad, and also because Cen Nan abandoned him and chose to be engaged to his childhood sweetheart Ruan Zhuxian.

    He knew about this, and he heard it from his senior brother who didn't know his relationship with Cen Nan, so he said enviously, "Cen Nan is really lucky to marry Ruan Zhuxian is such a beautiful and gentle eldest lady, no wonder they went abroad together at that time, and their relationship is that the fiancée couples build a love nest together."

    It is indeed a great good thing to tie the knot as a childhood sweetheart.

    Besides him, his face turned pale, the tip of the pen in his hand accidentally plunged into the flesh, but he didn't feel pain.

    But when I recall it now, the scene of that day seems to have become blurred, and there is only a residual pain left.

    He glanced sideways at Cen Nan.

    When he first broke up, he never thought that he would become so calm one day.

    But now he looks at Cen Nan's face and can even laugh casually.

    Cen Nan is indeed as handsome as ever, exuding charm, suitable for appearing in every girl's dream.

    But unfortunately, it's scum.

    So he didn't want to have anything to do with Cen Nan.

    He is ready to listen to Cen Nan tell how happy he is now, his wife is harmonious, and his children are lovely.

    But Cen Nan didn't let him get his wish.

    After listening to this, Cen Nan frowned deeply and glanced at him almost in surprise.

    "Ruan Zhuxian?" There was doubt in his voice, "Why should I marry her?"

    Liang Muqiu froze there, caught off guard by this sentence.

    "No, the two of you..." He was a little incoherent, "Didn't you go abroad together on purpose, and then, when Ruan Zhuxian is old, won't you get engaged?"

    Cen Nan stopped the car, it happened to be another traffic light.

    The streets are empty late at night.

    The light of the neon lights is cold, and the musical fountain in the square next to it is quiet, and there is silence everywhere.

    Cen Nan turned his head with serious eyes, "Who told you?"

    Liang Muqiu was looking at him like this, I don't know why he lost his confidence.

    I don't know if it was his illusion. After he said this, for a moment, he felt that Cen Nan wanted to curse.

    The car was quiet for half a minute.

    The irritability in Cen Nan's eyes gradually eased, he sighed, and said earnestly, "I don't know what is said in the school, and what you misunderstood. But Ruan Zhuxian and I are only childhood sweethearts, she knows me If I like a man, it is impossible for me to marry her. We will go abroad together, just because she happens to apply for a foreign university. We have never been together from beginning to end.”

    Liang Muqiu was completely stunned.

    He looked at Cen Nan's hand subconsciously, and he noticed just now that both of Cen Nan's hands were clean and did not wear a wedding ring.

    He thought that Cen Nan didn't like wearing rings.

    But now, Cen Nan has denied his guess.

    It's not that I don't like it, it's not at all.

    He didn't know what to show for a while, or even whether he should believe it or not.

    He subconsciously wanted to ask Cen Nan, you were not with Ruan Zhuxian, so why did you break up with me in the first place?

    But just as he was about to blurt out, the green light came on.

    Cen Nan turned his head and looked forward again.

    Liang Muqiu didn't ask anything.

    He relaxed and fell back into the seat.

    It doesn't seem interesting to entangle this issue after breaking up, it's just that he's brooding.

    Ruan Zhuxian is fake, but it is always true that Cen Nan wants to break up with him.

    He heard Cen Nan say again, "I am abroad and have always been single."

    This is really nice, but it's too late.

    He closed his eyes, then hung up an indifferent smile, and said, "Who are you lying to?"

    He seems to be back in high school again, he hasn't become a lover with Cen Nan, he's just an ordinary classmate who laughs and scolds, he can joke around.

    "Even if you are not with Ruan Zhuxian, with your body and appearance, there are some girls and boys in foreign countries who will pounce on you. If you change one every month, you won't have a heavy look, how can you be an ascetic. "

    Cen Nan did not refute, but said lightly, "There are quite a few, but none of them are my favorite."