Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The next time I received a call from Sheng Huai was in the early morning.

Yun Si was already lying on the bed and fell asleep. When she heard the ringing of her cell phone, she frowned and covered herself with a pillow.

In a daze, she didn't want to move or answer, she just wanted to sleep.

However, the phone still rang for a long time and continued.

I called her once and she didn't answer, so I called her again.

Time and time again, the phone rang urgently, and it seemed that she must answer it.

Yun Si closed her eyes and threw the pillow away irritably.

Stretch out your hand and explore the bedside.

With a swipe of his fingertips, he put it to his ear without even looking.

"Hello?"

The noisy background sound from the mobile phone came over, and a male voice tentatively spoke: "Excuse me, is this Yun Si?"

"..." Yun Si opened her eyes and glanced at the caller ID.

"Isn't this Sheng Huai's mobile phone? Who are you?"

The man on the phone was visibly relieved.

"I'm his friend. He's drunk and is in a bad mood right now, so if it's convenient, see if you can pick him up now?"

"..." Yun Si sat up, her eyebrows twitching, "Drunk?"

This bitch, even if he had a cold war with her, he still drank too much? ? ?

The man chuckled: "Sister-in-law, you'd better come and pick him up quickly. Now he doesn't want anyone to touch him, and he keeps breaking things."

"If you don't come, he might destroy the whole bar."

"." Yun Si sat on the bed, pressed her eyebrows, and said nothing.

After a while, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Send me the address and I'll go there now."

He Qi hung up the phone and looked at the man sitting on the sofa drinking slowly.

Leaning there, he was dressed in a black suit, with a fierce aura, long eyelashes hanging down, and phoenix eyes deep and cold.

Wherever he looked drunk, he was just tipsy at best.

He Qi chuckled, leaned on the bar comfortably, and said, "Brother Huai, the road has been paved for you, now it's up to you to perform well."

"When my sister-in-law comes, you can show weakness as much as you want. No matter what, let her calm down first."

"As long as she doesn't get angry, everything will be easy."

Sheng Huai lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes have a very shallow arc, and there is an ice-like loneliness in the coldness.

With a pale face, he drank the red wine in the glass one mouthful at a time.

It's like a temperatureless vampire in Western mythology, drinking cold blood.

He Qi seemed to be used to him not speaking, and walked to Ji Hao's side carelessly.

She pushed him with her shoulder and whispered, "Shall we go out?"

Ji Hao, wearing a leather jacket and a peaked cap, drank the cocktail in his glass in one gulp.

"Brother Huai, let's go."

"Tell your sister-in-law well. She is not an unreasonable person."

He put down his glass and walked out.

Soon, Sheng Huai was the only one left in the room.

The wine bottles on the table were empty one after another.

He didn't seem to be drunk. His fair skin was still cold under the dizzying light, as if it had no temperature.

The slender hands held the thin handle of the cup.

His eyelashes were lowered, the shadows were light, and the color of his eyes was unclear.

The silence was a little too much.

Twenty minutes later,

Yun Si appeared at the door of the bar wearing a loose sweatshirt, trousers and a hat.

She asked the bartender about the location of the room. The waiter took one look and quickly took her upstairs.