The banquet was over, and everyone came down from the restaurant to the underground parking lot. Ye Beibei wanted to hitchhike with Wen Xin, but it happened that God was not kind today, and Wen Xin's car couldn't start. It only delayed this moment, and Zhang
Zong Zong and the others had already driven away. It was freezing outside. Wen Xin and Ye Beibei looked around helplessly.
Jiang Yuezhou's black car lagged behind for some reason. The driver parked the car next to Ye Beibei and Wen Xin at his signal. The window rolled down. He leaned forward slightly and asked, "What's wrong? The car is broken down."
?" His expression and tone were impeccable, as if the large glass of wine he just drank was not in his stomach.
Wen Xin hurriedly smiled at Jiang Yuezhou and said, "Mr. Jiang, my car is on strike. Can you give us a lift?"
Jiang Yuezhou glanced at Ye Beibei and said, "Get in the car."
Wen Xin cheered: "Long live Mr. Jiang!" and sat down neatly in the passenger seat.
Ye Beibei looked at the rear door that was open to her and Jiang Yuezhou sitting inside. He just hesitated for a second and got in. In this empty parking lot in the middle of the night, something strange could happen every minute.
It's unpredictable, and it's the coldest time now. If she doesn't want to freeze to death, she should be more easy-going!
The driver drove the car very steadily, neither too fast nor too slow. Wen Xin quickly told the driver the addresses of her and Ye Beibei's homes. According to the normal walking route, Wen Xin should be sent home first, and then Ye Beibei.
cowry.
Ye Beibei sat in the back seat with Jiang Yuezhou, feeling very awkward, but fortunately, no matter when and where, as long as Wen Xin was around, she would not be left alone. She would turn around from time to time and laugh with Jiang Yuezhou.
He chatted coquettishly about the hottest topics at the moment. In the public relations industry, observing the appearance of people is a necessary trait. The likes and dislikes of the people you want to get close to can often be discerned only through one or two observations. Therefore,
, the conversation between the enthusiastic Wen Xin and the indifferent Jiang Yuezhou can be considered speculative.
There is soft music in the car, which is Xu Guanjie's "Double Star Love Song". The melody of the old song is tender and melancholy. It is like a glass of fine wine of the years. The longer it goes, the more mellow it is. It touches the heart lightly and lingers for a long time.
People and things that I can't remember seem to suddenly jump out of my memory and are vividly remembered.
Ye Beibei quietly turned her head, and the corner of her eyes fell on Jiang Yuezhou's profile. Such handsome and deep lines suddenly made her feel sad. She turned to look outside the car window, seeing the lights and neon lights behind her.
Like a shooting star passing by.
The heating in the car was very strong, blowing warmly on her face. Ye Beibei's eyelids gradually became heavy after having been open for a day because of drinking. At this time, she wished she could fly back to the bed at home and listen to Jiang Yuezhou in her ears.
Talking to Wen Xin word by word, she gradually closed her eyes.
On the way from the company to Wen Xin's house, there were several long-stop red lights along the way. While waiting, Jiang Yuezhou's eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Beibei next to him, seeing that she might be sleepy or drunk.
The reason is that I leaned on the back of the chair as if I was about to fall asleep.
After sending Wen Xin home, the driver drove the car downstairs to Ye Beibei's house, and Jiang Yuezhou asked the driver to go back. It was already late at night, and the community was silent, with only a series of street lights exuding a cool feeling.
of light.
The car stopped without turning off the engine. The warm air from the air conditioner in the car was blowing. There was a small lamp in the car. The halo was blurred and could only be slightly illuminated. Through the light, Jiang Yuezhou turned to look at the still heavy car.
The sleeping Ye Beibei, her long and thick eyelashes were as densely covered as the crescent moon, and her pitiful white jade face, this face did not feel unfamiliar to him at all.
He slowly stretched out his fingers, very lightly and slowly, as if he were a thief, stroking her hair. His fingertips gently slid across her delicate cheeks and towards the long black hair.
It's not like waking her up at all, just let her sleep like this. Only at this time, they are extremely close.
Ye Beibei felt a little cold in her sleep. She instinctively snuggled closer to a warmer place. The warmth also hugged her, as if the familiar and peaceful feeling in her dream surrounded her, as if she had been like this for a long time.
Feeling hot, she muttered something and fell asleep again.
Jiang Yuezhou held the person he longed for in his arms. Through Ye Beibei's cotton-padded clothes, he could still feel her slender waist. He gently rubbed the top of her head with his face and breathed her lustfully.
If there is a seemingly non-existent sweet aroma on the body, it is the unique sweet aroma of Ye Beibei.
He knew that what he was doing was very despicable and vulgar, but he had no choice but to take advantage of this opportunity. He had no way to get close to her and save her. Now, as long as he and Ye Beibei could return to the past, he would do anything to get back to where they were before.
Means, even if you don’t use them yourself.
Jiang Yuezhou just sat in the car holding Ye Beibei. The car was very quiet, and he could only hear the ticking of his watch. Suddenly, a burst of melodious music came. Jiang Yuezhou was startled and hurriedly looked around for the source of the sound.
, after a while, he found the culprit in Ye Beibei's bag, and Liming Lang's name danced on the screen of the mobile phone that was playing music.
He narrowed his eyes angrily, and just as he was about to press the reject button, he stretched out a bare hand and took the phone away. Finally, Ye Beibei was awakened by the call.
Liming Lang seemed to be very angry. Jiang Yuezhou, who was sitting aside, could hear him roaring on the phone: "Where are you? I called your home. Sister Wu said you were working overtime tonight. Why are you not here so late?"
return?"
Ye Beibei, who had just woken up, was a little slow. She ignored Li Minglang's standard jealous husband's expression and answered honestly: "I will be home soon. I did work overtime tonight."
"What a lousy job you have. I asked you to resign but you didn't resign. I went to pick you up but you still didn't let me go. It's as if I was going to pick you up and I'm going to embarrass you! Why are you going home in the middle of the night every day?"
You are so active, I thought you were researching rockets, so don’t do it tomorrow!”
Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou beside him, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a mocking smile. She interrupted Li Minglang angrily, "I want you to take care of me, are you bothered?
?”
"Oh, you still dare to bother me! I'm bored now. That day in the maze..." Ye Beibei heard that Liming Lang wanted to settle old scores, and hurriedly made a phone call while nodding goodbye to Jiang Yuezhou, grabbing a side
The leather bag makes me want to get out of the car.
Jiang Yuezhou's eyes were as deep as fire. He grabbed Ye Beibei's hand with such force that Ye Beibei could feel the pain. She was shocked and immediately pulled her hand away, but Jiang Yuezhou held her tightly. She lowered her hand.