A guide to the pampering of gold

Chapter 18 Speak Out

Originally, I just wanted to watch a game, but got a field.

After the final, Shen Xinghuai invited Tian Yuanyuan and other friends to go out for a little celebration.

It was also the bar last night, and it was still the same group of people from last night, but they sat on the deck with different expressions from yesterday.

All of them straightened their backs, put their hands on their knees, and sat upright.

Among the group of people, Tian Yuanyuan was the most reserved, he didn't dare to lift his head, and kept rubbing against the backs of the people next to him.

Shen Xinghuai put down the drink list, glanced around: "Are you here for class?"

nonsense!This group of demon kings were not so obedient when they were in class.

Everyone looked at the position next to him in unison.

Ye Xiuchen leaned lazily on the sofa, with his arms casually resting on the armrests, with a relaxed expression, aware that other people were looking at him, and gave them a casual look.

Shen Xinghuai felt that it was okay to criticize madly today, his expression was very easy-going, and his attitude was also very friendly: "Don't just sit around, drink."

His suggestion was great. After everyone drank a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became more relaxed, and they became more courageous under the influence of alcohol.

Yesterday Shen Xinghuai came alone, and Tian Yuanyuan stopped him, and he didn't drink a single drop.

But today's situation is different, he is the protagonist today, someone raised a glass to toast him, Ye Fengpi, the real boyfriend, just watched from the sidelines, and didn't stop him, Shen Xinghuai himself raised his glass generously.

After going back and forth, Shen Xinghuai drank a little too much. Shen Xinghuai's cheeks were slightly flushed, and his breathing was heavier than usual. He put down his wine glass and lay back halfway on the sofa.

His eyes were drunk, not as bright and lively as usual, his eyes fell on one spot, stared straight at it, and it took him a long time to blink.

The others were still playing and chatting, Shen Xinghuai felt that his current reaction could not keep up with their movements, and he felt tired looking at it, so he turned his head and looked at the silent Ye Xiuchen beside him.

After entering the bar, Ye Xiuchen basically didn't speak, just sat like a spectator who stayed out of the way.

It might be because Shen Xinghuai was drunk, his body temperature rose, even watching Ye Xiuchen feel warmer, he is not cold today.

"Haven't you seen enough?" Ye Xiuchen moved his body and changed his posture.

Shen Xinghuai didn't know what he looked like under the anesthesia of alcohol.

Staring at him with ignorant eyes, his eyes unconsciously gave birth to tenderness, like hooks, grabbing people, making people itch.

Ye Xiuchen's cold-hearted ice cube was also defeated by his stare, and he had to make a sound to interrupt his sight.

Shen Xinghuai let out a long breath, and his drunken voice was soft, with a trembling ending: "Brother, I'm sleepy."

After speaking, he tilted his body and slid towards the man, his head just resting on his shoulder.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and it was really late.

Ye Xiuchen stiffened his back for a while, and found that someone was still leaning on him: "Get up, go home."

Too many things happened tonight, especially when Shen Xinghuai was in a highly tense state during the game, now he relaxes and feels very tired, and he is lazy: "I don't want to move."

Ye Xiuchen glanced at the others who were still playing wildly: "Let's go first."

The others looked at Shen Xinghuai's state and nodded one after another.

Ye Xiuchen pushed someone and signaled him to get up.

Someone dawdled for a while before reluctantly getting up.

Had spoken to the driver ahead of time and the car was waiting outside the bar when they checked out.

The streets in the early morning were cooler than in the daytime, and the car was also very quiet. Shen Xinghuai sat in the car, not wanting to move or talk, with his head leaning against the glass and his eyes looking out the window.

"Shen Xinghuai." Ye Xiuchen's voice broke the quiet atmosphere.

Shen Xinghuai withdrew his gaze and turned to look at him: "Huh?"

Ye Xiuchen's eyes wandered slowly on his face, and finally met his eyes: "Who are you?"

Shen Xinghuai was stunned for a moment, his eyes dodged to avoid his gaze: "Who am I? I am me."

"Don't hide, look at me." Ye Xiuchen turned sideways, squeezed his chin, and forced him to look up at him.

It would be a lie to say that there is no panic, the moment Ye Xiuchen asked, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms.

No one has expressed doubts about him for such a long time, even Tian Yuanyuan didn't feel that something was wrong. He couldn't figure out why Ye Xiuchen would ask himself without warning.

Shen Xinghuai held his breath, forced himself to calm down, looked up at Ye Xiuchen's dark pupils: "Are you drunk?"

"I didn't drink." Ye Xiuchen never drank. He knew that his emotions would easily lose control, so he didn't give himself a chance to indulge.

"Then how do you talk drunk? Calling me by my name, and asking who I am?" Shen Xinghuai looked at him reproachfully, with a bit of temptation hidden in his eyes.

Ye Xiuchen squeezed the knuckles of his chin slightly, and got closer: "Today, the assistant not only told me that Han Xu ordered the hotel, but also sent me a piece of information." He spoke very slowly, and only said this After one sentence, he stopped to observe Shen Xinghuai's expression.

Most of Shen Xinghuai's drunkenness had dissipated, and he was concentrating on listening to what he said next, but he stopped after saying this, which inevitably made people anxious: "And then? The information is about me?"

"Yes." Ye Xiuchen had always suspected that Shen Xinghuai approached him for a purpose, but after reading the information today, he realized that the problem was not as simple as he thought.

In the past, Shen Xinghuai hated him and avoided him all the time, but Ye Xiuchen didn't really know him well.

After reading the information today, I realized that he is seriously afraid of heights, but today he stood on a ten-meter-high platform and remained calm.

Moreover, he doesn't like to participate in parties among friends, he also doesn't drink alcohol, and basically doesn't go to entertainment places like bars.

But after today's game, he offered to go to the bar to celebrate. Not only that, he was familiar with the way in the bar, and he was no stranger to the environment there.

He did not refuse anyone who came to toast, and even took the initiative to raise a glass.

The person mentioned in the information and him in reality are simply two people who don't want to do it at all.

Originally, Ye Xiuchen wanted to observe for a while, but just recalling the scenes that happened on the field, he couldn't hold back the urgency in his heart. He didn't know what he was anxious about, but he really wanted to know who the person in front of him was. Where is the old Shen Xinghuai? Will it be possible that one day in the future, without his knowledge, the person next to him will be replaced by the real Shen Xinghuai.

The two looked at each other with four eyes, but each had their own thoughts.

Shen Xinghuai silently comforted himself in his heart, calm down and not panic.

Even if Ye Xiuchen doubted it, as long as he killed him and didn't tell him, he would never know the truth. He just had to solve the current situation, and he would let him investigate if he wanted to in the future.

Shen Xinghuai stared for a long time with dry eyes, but Ye Xiuchen obviously didn't give up on asking: "You are very different from what is said in the information, you are not him."

Shen Xinghuai swallowed: "I'm just me, never someone else." His answer was very ingenious, it's the same as if he didn't say it.

Ye Xiuchen obviously thought so too: "If you don't tell me, we won't be going back tonight, Lao Zhang, stop the car."

Lao Zhang glanced at Ye Xiuchen in the rearview mirror, hurriedly stopped at the parking space on the side of the road, and made an excuse very wittily: "Master, you and Mr. Shen chat slowly, I'll go down and smoke a cigarette."

Ye Xiuchen nodded, and Lao Zhang got out of the car.

As soon as the car door was closed, Ye Xiuchen looked at him again, rubbing his fingers on his chin: "Say it or not?" The threat was obvious.

Shen Xinghuai was very fortunate that the original owner's chin was the original one. If he used a knife and was pinched by him like this, it would definitely be deformed and broken: "What do you want me to say?"

"Say what you're hiding in your heart now!"

I wanted to hide it, but of course I couldn't say it!Shen Xinghuai could only change to someone he could talk to: "Do you really want to listen?"

Ye Xiuchen wanted to confirm: "Say."

Under the gaze of the man, Shen Xinghuai lowered his gaze.

Looking at him from such a close distance, his eyelashes are extraordinarily thick, and the tip of the tail is curled up. When he speaks, he will tremble slightly: "Can I kiss you?"

"What?" His voice was a little low, and Ye Xiuchen felt that he had heard it wrong.

Shen Xinghuai plucked up his courage, raised his eyes to meet him: "We are all adults, you should understand that after drinking alcohol, you will be more excited, and you will have some urges. Just now, you want to kiss, but I'm sorry, I didn't hide it from you." speak out."

After a few seconds of silence, the hand holding his chin was abruptly withdrawn. Ye Xiuchen's expression was indescribable: "Shen Xinghuai!"

"What's the matter?" Shen Xinghuai was shy and innocent: "Didn't you ask me to tell you? You still threatened me not to go home if I didn't tell you. Now that I've told you, you're attacking me again."

Ye Xiuchen pressed his brows, feeling a little lack of oxygen: "I asked you to reveal your real identity, and I asked you to..."

"Would you like me to kiss?" This time the person who took the initiative to approach became Shen Xinghuai.

The minute he got closer, Ye Xiuchen moved back, and finally clamped Shen Xinghuai's shoulders: "Okay! Go home."

Fearing that Shen Xinghuai would do other excessive things, Ye Xiuchen's movement of lowering the car window quickly produced an afterimage, as if there was a man-eating scourge hidden behind him: "Old Zhang, let's go."

It was rare to see Ye Xiuchen flustered, and Shen Xinghuai thought it was quite funny, and a bad taste arose in his heart. Before the driver Lao Zhang got in the car, he teased him again, grabbed his collar, and quickly moved over...