Tender as wild

The night grew darker.

The whiskey bar was full, but no one spoke aloud.

Bai Li held her phone and waited until 10.58 to open WeChat and put the group photos on it, preparing to post them to Moments.

I took a sneak peek and saw Chen Sang's caption next to me: [Except Chen Sang, no one else can drink 301! 】

Bai Li narrowed her eyes.

Silently captioned: [White pears can be drunk. 】

Just hit send.

Guan Xiaoyuan caught it. She smiled so lowly that she burst into tears while holding her mobile phone. She also hugged Bai Li and acted coquettishly: "Lizi, why are you so cute! Let me give you a kiss."

The love from her roommate came suddenly. Before Baili could react, she was dragged into playing a small game at the wine table.

She hadn't played much and lost miserably.

The drink is very solid.

The cocktails are smooth, beautifully decorated, and have only a hint of alcohol, just like drinking a drink.

After drinking a few drinks, she felt that everything in front of her began to double.

She silently put down her cup and raised the white flag.

I don’t know since when, it started to rain continuously in the sky in Beicheng, and the atmosphere of the whiskey bar was aroused by one piece of light music after another.

Another nearby whiskey bar had a live band playing.

The atmosphere of the autumn season is inherently romantic, and there is an atmosphere of money flowing in the air.

With the help of a drinking party and connections last month, Fang Ye sold a whole batch of gems. Jewels from far away flowed in from the auction houses on Hong Kong Island and stuck on the finger bones of the upper class everywhere. He divided the large sums of money into dividends. way to give back to these investors.

The rich second generations at the wine table had different attitudes, but their initial skepticism turned into a little admiration.

However, Fang Ye's expression remained the same, lazy and ruffian, neither humble nor overbearing, and there was even a faint sense of oppression in his movements.

After all, they are different identities.

He is not a proud man who inherited wealth.

He is a man who gathers wealth.

I have been working at the bottom for so long and have met all kinds of people.

I have come into contact with so many interests of the red-headed brother. If I don't pay attention, my life will be lost. This is the most challenging thing.

I have developed many skills, and I have long since learned not to show off my emotions.

Taking advantage of the break to socialize, he lowered his eyes and turned on his phone.

After catching a glimpse of the familiar girl's profile picture on the top of the circle of friends, I clicked in without hesitation.

It was a group photo of a group of girls. Baili stood on the left side of the center, holding a glass of milky white wine. She wore makeup to make her look more mature, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were shining brightly under the light, looking youthful. The overflowing breath hits my face.

Fang Ye curled up the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and slowly looked at the environment where the photo was located.

There is a box of black decorative flowers on the table, printed with a string of smooth English.

The name of this store...

It seems to be nearby.

Fang Ye silently typed out the next line of comment.

[Fang Ye: When will you go home? 】

……

It was already half an hour after Baili saw this comment. She thought she would wake up slowly by sitting down, but she didn't expect that the characteristic of foreign wine is that the aftertaste is strong, making her almost dizzy the longer she sits.

I feel confused looking at the words.

I repeatedly deleted a few typos and took half a minute to reply.

[I'll be back soon, don't worry. 】

As soon as she finished typing these lines, she stared ahead. After knowing that her eyes could be fully focused, she picked up her coat, stood up, and said to her roommates: "Sang Sang, Yuanyuan, Minmin, I have to go back."

Chen Sang stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Bai Li grabbed her and said, "Don't bother. Your home is in the opposite direction from mine. Taxis are queuing outside the door, so there's no need to send me off."

They are all girls.

Drinking a little too much. Chen Sang sent her back and then came back. Bai Li didn't worry. They would have family members coming to pick her up soon. Don't let their family members go in vain.

Seeing that she was very insistent, Chen Sang agreed, "Okay, then when you get home, you have to tell me that your phone should be turned on all the time, don't turn it off, you know."

Baili nodded.

I took my coat and walked out in a straight line.

As soon as she walked onto the street, the cold wind mixed with light raindrops was blowing, and she suddenly felt even more dizzy.

Drinkers cannot blow the wind.

She hesitated for a while, fearing that she would vomit in someone else's car. She endured the feeling of vomiting and silently walked to a chair outside to sit down and rest.

Seeing the tall buildings intertwined with the traffic, she suddenly thought of Fang Ye and sniffed.

What she had guessed before was indeed correct, it was very uncomfortable to be drunk.

……

The musician was still playing the saxophone, and the melodious tunes brought auditory enjoyment. People at the table exchanged glasses and chatted about the recent stock prices, talking about money transactions.

Fang Ye stared at the words "Right away" and drank all the wine in his glass calmly. Everyone's eyes fell on his glass.

He stood up and said, "Everyone, let's talk first. My family has something to do, so I'm sorry."

After all, everyone has made money, so naturally he asked politely: "Do you need help?"

Lu Jing reacted and immediately took control of the situation.

"Brother Ye has a little sister. I guess something happened to the little sister. She's fine."

Rich people have always valued their families, so it's hard to say anything about it.

On a rainy night in October, the rain fell in a lingering and melancholy way, making people restless.

There was a waiter standing at the door giving umbrellas to every departing guest.

"Hello, please take an umbrella."

Fang Ye took the fan handed by the waiter with his slender finger bones and said lightly: "Thank you."

The waiter stared at the scars on his hands and froze. It took him a long time to react and said: "Please walk slowly."

Fang Ye didn't care about such stares.

He nodded slightly and walked hurriedly to the side street.

As soon as I walked to the door of the whiskey bar, I saw the girl sitting alone on a chair at the door, wondering what she was thinking.

He walked over holding an umbrella.

Bai Li saw a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. She immediately raised her eyes and looked up at the smiling eyes, watching her with special concentration.

Unable to help herself, Bai Li smiled and skillfully stretched out her hand to support his arm and stood up, "Brother, why are you here?"

She is usually used to the appearance of a girl who is a well-behaved student, but now she is wearing a beautiful skirt, makeup and high heels, as if she has suddenly changed her appearance.

Fang Ye calmly let her take her hand and said quietly: "I'll take you home."

One sentence made Baili's heart tremble.

She smiled even sweeter and followed him to the car.

The cold autumn wind blew the hem of her skirt slowly, and her high heels clicked on the smooth, wet ground.

Fang Ye changed his car and drove it better than before.

He opened the door and helped Bai Li get into the back seat. He called the driver, closed his umbrella and got into the car.

After the car door was closed, blocking out all the sound of rain and wind, Bai Li leaned quietly against the car, her eyelids heavy as hell.

Fang Ye hung up the phone and glanced at her: "How much did you drink? Are you dizzy?"

Baili's eyelashes trembled slightly, her heartbeat swayed back and forth with his gaze, and she suddenly remembered what she had planned.

Drunk.

Tell him she likes him through alcohol.

Small question.

What month is it in Beicheng at this moment?