"Hey!" Yucheng finally stood up drunk. Under the warm light, Yucheng's face was radiant and looked good. There was even a red light that looked neither like cherry blossoms nor peach blossoms. In fact, not only his face, but also his neck and hands were all red and sultry, and even the dark scar that traveled through time and space had disappeared. Ming Yao and Ke Mian quickly dropped their plates. When their eyes met, Ke Mian and Ming Yao suddenly raised their thick gray eyebrows and laughed loudly. Because Yucheng was like a statue that fell from its seat and rolled around after being startled by laughter, and every movement was embarrassingly funny.
"Ming Yao, you are really a little ignorant today! Think about it, how long have you known that woman? Do you think you already know her thoroughly? You have a complete understanding of her character, family relationships, and friends. Have you? No! It seems to me that you know absolutely nothing about her, except for her name and the things she wants you to know! You are actually just hot-headed!"
"Hey, my dear Brother Yucheng, it sounds like you know her very well. Could it be that you and her..."
After being arranged to eat and drink for a while, Yucheng started to get angry again. But for Ke Mian and Ming Yao, who are well aware of Yucheng's temperament, this is just an obstructive telephone pole, and they can just go around it at most.
"What? No, no, she and I can't talk at all. I may not know as much detail as you do."
Yucheng talked weakly to himself, and the atmosphere in the store suddenly felt like the spring breeze melting winter ice. Especially after Ke Mian emphasized the word "drunk" several times with lip language, Ming Yao put his hand on Yu Cheng's back with gentle eyes.
"Then what are you talking about here! Brother Yucheng, you are such an interesting person!"
Ke Mian and Ming Yao laughed in unison, but Yu Cheng could only sit in his seat with a sad sigh. Because he knows that now he is completely ignored and becomes the "guy next door", just like he knows that he is never drunk after a thousand cups.
"Ming Yao!! Didn't you have an office romance when you first joined the branch? How did it end? It's obvious that you gave everything with your heart and soul, and even if you were dumped, that woman actually made unwarranted remarks. It's all on you because the last person she hooked up with was a manager from the headquarters. You missed out on promotion for three consecutive years. Now eight years have passed, do you still want to make the same mistake again? ?”
Ke Mian was stunned when he heard this, but Ming Yao smiled and said nothing, just shook his head grandiosely.
"You can't step into the same river over and over again, otherwise you will never be clean. Do you understand?"
When Yu Cheng caught a glimpse of Ming Yao's smiling face, he pointed at his nose and sighed.
"Brother Yucheng, can you stop being alarmist all the time! I promise you with all my heart that she and she are definitely not the same person."
As soon as they finished speaking, Ming Yao and Ke Mian started to admire the song like passers-by watching the music. Looking back at Yu Cheng, his eyes were full of unspeakable aggrievedness.
"Then let me ask you one last question, if the two of you break up after officially dating, how do you want to calm down the subsequent office storm? Mingyao, you are so different from her. We are all just familiar with her as a name. You, Your previous vigorous love still has residual heat. If the two failed love affairs are counted together, then you don't want to continue to be in the circle. "
Ming Yao and Ke Mian's faces gradually showed the same smiles and eyes blurred by insanity, but Yu Cheng was like a man who had to leave with a lingering dream of a gentle land, full of sharp and sarcastic words.
"Hey, hey, hey! It took me a long time to figure it out. It turns out that woman is a colleague of you two. Office romance! Haha, it is indeed so romantic that you will be fascinated by it!"
Yu Cheng was a little surprised at first, and wondered why Ke Mian could be so rude to him. But after that, the two people laughed one after another, and Yucheng gradually realized that his existence was just embarrassing himself.
As if he was afraid of being recognized by someone, Yucheng pushed his bangs down very low, then used his hands to make a turban-like covering of his entire face, and rubbed it again and again. The more busy his hands and feet were, the more Yucheng thought about the affairs between himself and Chengmei. Suddenly, he beat his red hands on the table as if no one was watching. The more painful the beating, the more proud he felt. But he felt happy in his heart and smiled on his face. This look was a bit scary to begin with.
"A guy with no social experience at all, what are you making nonsense of!" Yucheng yelled with all his strength, and even the trembling and squeezing sound of his lungs could be clearly heard.
