Han Yu

Chapter 11

One drink after another.

Han Fang felt a little dizzy, and the people around him wanted to come closer, but Han Fang felt sticky and pushed away. The man had learned to be smart, but he meekly poured wine for Han Fang, until Li Yu said, "Okay, don't give it to me. He fell."

Han Fang looked at the empty glass in a daze, and reached out to hold the wine bottle. Li Yu held his hand and looked at him worriedly: "A Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Han Fang woke up one morning and found that he hadn't seen Wen Yu when the time came. He wondered why the punctual person hadn't come yet. He didn't get the news until he called to ask. Wen Yu went on a blind date.

I can't tell what it was like, but I just received a call from Li Yu. Li Yu saw that he hadn't come out to play for a long time, so he asked him to have a good get-together. Han Fangzheng felt a little upset and agreed.

Li Yu looked at him like this, lowered his eyes as if trying to hide something, and said softly, "A Fang, do you have someone you like? Doesn't the situation look optimistic?"

Bai Ruiyi's eyes also sank, but he still said, "If you have anything to say, Ah Fang, we will help you."

Like it?no.

Han Fang is very clear about his own virtue, if he likes it, he really is not, but he is not reconciled and annoyed, he obviously looks like this in front of him, but he went on a blind date in a blink of an eye.

Although Han Fang himself admitted that maybe it was just a hormonal attack, he suddenly became interested in this teacher, but this interest was not enough to make him take it seriously, but he felt a little irritable and unwilling. This is a common male psychology, and he didn't get it. Seeing that it is about to be acquired by others, don't you feel annoying.

In fact, what was more annoying was Wen Yu, who was so good-looking, he was still the same yesterday, and today he didn't even say hello.

But it all turns around and turns into a sentence, "It's okay."

"A Fang..."

"I fucking said it's okay." Han Fang said impatiently, so frightened that the hand of the docile boy who served beside him trembled while holding the wine, and the wine slowly snaked along the carpet. Han Fang raised his eyes to look at him, "roll."

The cold tone makes people feel cold.

The man immediately rolled and crawled out, only Li Yu stood there and looked at him, seeing that Han Fang was going to get the wine again, he firmly grasped Han Fang's hand, and said in an emphatic tone: "A Fang, you can't continue drink it."

"I don't need you to worry about it." These words were a bit unreasonable. Like a child who lost his temper, Li Yu coaxed him with ease: "Drinking too much is not good for your health, and it can't solve the problem. Tell me, I will Ask Ruiyi to help you think about it."

"Need not."

Han Fang must be stubborn to the end when he twisted his temper, and no one should try to break the casserole and ask for clarification.

Li Yu and Bai Ruiyi looked at each other helplessly, obviously knowing that Han Fang couldn't be persuaded, and Han Fang didn't seem to want to continue drinking, but just lowered his head as if thinking about something.

Li Yu saw that his brows were slightly relaxed, and tentatively said: "A Fang, we are all friends, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell it."

Han Fang looked at Li Yu who was still standing in front of him, and felt a rare sense of guilt. Almost every time he lost his temper, Li Yu would carefully persuade him like this, always depending on his own face.

"Aren't you tired of standing?" The tone was the same as before, only a little more awkward.

Seeing what Han Fang said, Li Yu laughed, sat next to Han Fang and complained half-truthfully, "Look at how aggressive you were drinking just now, if I didn't stand up and stop you, you might have to drink until dawn .”

Han Fang knew that he was playing tricks to tell his own story, so he vaguely said, "It's nothing, I just want to drink."

Li Yu didn't ask any more questions, and talked about some interesting things that made people feel happy.

When he came out of the private room, Han Fang's face was much better than before, but he always felt that he was hurting his self-esteem. After staying with a group of dandies for so long, he had also been exposed to those tricks. How could it be so unstoppable when used in his hands? ?

Suddenly I heard a greeting from the front: "Young Master Han."

Han Fang raised his eyes and looked at the group of people on the opposite side. Qiao Yu looked at himself with dark eyes. Han Fang looked away after only one glance, feeling very disturbed, as if every time he was unhappy, he would bump into Qiao Yu is really the enemy of fate.

It was Jiang Mo who greeted him, wearing glasses and smiling appropriately, and then greeted Bai Ruiyi and Li Yu.Han Fang squinted his eyes to look at him, and didn't have time to think that he would be able to play with Qiao Yu with his status and status. The two of them might be tricky, but he felt that his smile was gentle like Wen Yu, but Wen Yu was better than him. So much better, so pure.

Han Fang was being sulking from his own thoughts, and when he saw a similar one, he thought of it again, and looked at Jiang Mo with a smile on his face: "Yo, old fox, you are here too."

The other party took it for granted: "Young Master Han, I haven't seen you for a long time, so you're fine."

Han Fang's sneering sneer climbed up the corner of his lips again: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's all because of the narrow roads of enemies."

The harsh words were extremely embarrassing, but Jiang Mo felt no embarrassment, and still smiled: "Young Master Han's words are so embarrassing to me."

Han Fang looked at him. He didn't know what he looked like now, but to outsiders, he was a young man with a young and vigorous appearance, and the corners of his eyes and brows were all young and crazy. His words were so mean that they should have made people angry, but his cheeks were full of anger. His red eyes are slightly drunk, his eyebrows are beautiful and tight, even if arrogant and reprimanding words come out of his mouth, he can't care about him, just like a child with a bad temper, the words themselves are not bad, just pure temper tantrums. go out.

Jiang Mo was annoyed at seeing him like this, he just pretended not to care about a child.

"Ah."

Han Fang sneered, he raised his eyebrows, the young man was wild, but he was so beautiful and proud that people couldn't take his eyes off him. The young master of the Han family had a beautiful appearance and proud bones, like a noble cheetah, so wild that people couldn't take his eyes off him. Uncontrollable.

This is what he looks like now, Jiang Mo's throat slid up and down, Han Fang's eyes were like ice, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Mo down violently, asking him to look at him, there was a sound of breathing around, and Jiang Mo never Looking at him calmly, Han Fang looked at his eyes hidden under the glasses: "Old fox, did I tell you that I hate looking up at others?"

Han Fang is young and not as tall as them, but this young man is so arrogant and rude but not annoying, Jiang Mo even said with a little smile as if conniving a vexatious child: "Young Master Han, I I remember."

Han Fang just looked at him and said, "Do you know what a beast in clothes looks like?"

Jiang Mo looked at him, the distance between them was so close, Jiang Mo could clearly see Han Fang's eyelashes scratching at the tip of his heart like a fan, Jiang Mo's lips moved: "What is it like?" Woolen cloth?"

"It's like you, who looks like a dog."

Word by word, very clearly.

Jiang Mo sighed, "It looks like Young Master Han is not in a good mood today."

"Go away if you know." Han loosened his hand and pushed Jiang Mo away without looking at him again.

Qiao Yu just looked at Han Fang quietly from the beginning to the end, until Han Fang was about to leave, and then whispered: "Young Master Han."

Han Fang stopped, turned his body slightly, and squinted at the past.

It's a completely lazy gesture.

Looking sideways, Han Fang's unruly demeanor is even more ticklish, making people want to conquer this unruly beast.

Qiao Yu was about to say something, but saw a young man in a white shirt enter the bar panting, his eyes looked anxious as if he was looking for someone, Qiao Yu shouldn't have noticed this insignificant ant, but he saw Han Fang's eyes At that moment, he focused on that person with great concentration, and didn't look at Qiao Yu again, just looked at the young man.

The young man in the white shirt also seemed to have seen Han Fang, and after watching for a while, he seemed to have decided something and walked towards Han Fang.

"Teacher, can you teach me what to like?"

There is a steaming cup of coffee in front of him, and his blind date sits opposite him, with a beautiful and gentle appearance. In the past, Wen Yu might have thought that the other party was a good marriage partner, but every time he looked at that woman, his mind Zhongdu unconsciously played the words Han Fang said, and saw Han Fang's appearance through the woman.

Wen Yu thought that he could only disappoint his mother's kindness.

He apologized to the woman.

The woman asked regretfully, "Do you have someone you like?"

Wen Yu nodded very seriously.

When he rushed to where Han Fang was, he found that he was gone. He asked Aunt Zhang if he was out to play with friends. Wen Yu thought that Han Fang must be annoyed. He asked where Han Fang went most often, and he followed him to find him.

He pursed his lips and walked in front of Han Fang. Han Fang raised his chin, "What are you doing here?"

The moment Wen Yu walked up to Han Fang, he forgot everything about Jiang Mo, Qiao Yu, and Han Fang heard Wen Yu say, "I was wrong."

"What did you do wrong?" Han Fang smiled coldly, and in Wen Yu's eyes, he was beating around the bush.

Wen Yu looked at him gently, his eyes were as gentle as ever: "My mistake was that I thought I didn't like you, so I was very wrong."

Even Han Fang didn't expect that moment.

"...No more blind dates?"

"No."

"Not married?"

"No."

"Don't you want to carry on the family?"

Wen Yu smiled softly, "I also have a younger brother."

He looked at Han Fang and asked sincerely, "Excuse me, can you give me a chance to teach you how to like me?"

All of Han Fang's rationality was burned by these words. He leaned against the corner of the wall and looked up at the handsome young man: "You provoked me."

Han Fang tore off Wen Yu's collar fiercely, and raised his head to kiss his lips. It was more like biting than kissing, as if he was going to tear this man apart violently, but it was the opposite of his violent action. , Han Fang's eyes are full of tenderness, this irritable young man will actually look at a person with such gentle eyes one day, there is no cold sarcasm in them, only subtle tenderness.

This kind of shock-changing frightened people who were completely ignored and left aside.

So the young master of the Han family was so hot-tempered just now because he was trapped by love?

The young man was biting that man fieryly and eagerly, but his eyes were so gentle.

A kind of envy densely climbed up.

irritating.

Qiao Yu looked at Han Fang.

I hate that Han Fang looked at that person with such gentle eyes, and hated that Han Fang kissed that person so rough and hot.

That ambiguous emotion tore a corner of Qiao Yu's heart, and Qiao Yu attributed it to that because he didn't see Han Fang having a good time.

But that feeling of loneliness and anger...why?

Qiao Yu's eyes suddenly darkened.

Li Yu's hands were slowly clenched, and Bai Ruiyi, who was standing beside him, also had gloomy eyes, while Jiang Mo's smile was somewhat ambiguous and unpredictable.