"Hey, what’s up?"
"Co out and drink with ."
"Alright, where?"
"The bar at the Champs Elysees."
"Ok, I’ll be there in half an hour."
With a decisive hang-up, the phone was casually tossed onto the passenger seat next to him, his gaze lifted to stare at a spot on the upstairs montarily, then he drove away.
When Lin Mubai arrived at the bar in the ’Champs Elysees’, he saw his good brother Xi Shaoqi already slightly drunk, and accompanying him was Han Xiayang.
Surrounding them were many won whose intentions were not in the drink, and so beautiful won trying to approach were all stared away by Xi Shaoqi’s sharp eyes.
With doubt, he walked up, his indifferent eyes landing directly on the relatively sober person beside him: "Xia Yang, what’s up with him?"
Shrugging, Han Xiayang indicated that he didn’t know.
He had just gotten ho when he received a call from this good brother. Initially, he didn’t want to co, but hearing the noisy sounds over the phone, seemingly from a bar, he felt uneasy and decided to co over. Just as he sat down, Young Master Lin arrived, and he had no idea what exactly happened.
Actually, when he arrived and saw the usually cheerful Third Young Master Xi looking gloomy, sitting in the bar drinking alone, he found it hard to accept. His first thought was that Third Young Master Xi was possessed, or maybe his eyes were broken. How could Third Young Master Xi be gloomy? He should always be happy-go-lucky, living brightly; that was the Xi Shaoqi he knew.
Following this, the half-drunk Third Young Master Xi called Young Master Lin. By the ti he realized and wanted to stop it, it was too late. He could only hope that this sowhat dim-witted Third Young Master wouldn’t interrupt soone’s good ti, or else, given soone’s scheming nature, Third Young Master Xi would probably be skinned alive if not dead.
Others might not know where Young Master Lin had gone after leaving the ’Champs Elysees’, but he knew it perfectly well—it was definitely to find Miss An.
Sighing deeply, he picked up the glass in front of him, deciding to fully embody the role of an invisible person tonight.
The three different styled handso n quickly attracted more attention from won, the n and won playing at the bar were lonely, and wouldn’t mind finding soone to spend a night with; if the person was a handso man or a beautiful woman, it was even better.
A group of won harboring this thought began attempting to get closer, only to be driven away swiftly by the cold gaze of the three handso n.
Although his mind was muddled, Xi Shaoqi’s thoughts were clearer than anyone else’s. In a short ti, he had already recalled many past events and started recounting the past that belonged to him and An Nan.
"The first ti I t An Nan was in the first year of high school, in a new school, a new class, everything was so fresh. Amidst such excitent in my heart, she walked into the classroom, into my line of sight.
From a young age, I’ve seen many beauties, and she wasn’t pretty at all. In fact, my first impression wasn’t great; it was because she gave an overly gloomy feeling, and there was a sort of maturity in her eyes that didn’t belong to our age group, overall leaving with a bad impression.
The teacher arranged for her to be my deskmate; neither of us greeted the other. A week passed just like that, and I thought to myself, if she doesn’t take the initiative to greet , I won’t bother with her.
Ti passed, and she still didn’t take the initiative to say a word to . At that ti, I was also an arrogant guy; if she didn’t talk to , I naturally wouldn’t go out of my way to attend to her.
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