The raised face turned pale for a moment.
The heart is falling endlessly.
...
In the chaos, his vision seemed to be slightly out of focus.
Among the blurred figures, as if in slow motion, the girl stood on the steps and slowly picked up the microphone:
"...I am Ji Fanling, that's right."
Ji Fanling seemed to be deliberately letting everyone hear clearly. Yes, word for word:
"But today is not my birthday."
No, it is my birthday.
Hundreds of eyes in the audience turned around blankly.
The hot scene suddenly turned freezing cold.
The song "Happy Birthday" was originally quite romantic, but now it's a bit embarrassing, and people don't know how to answer it.
Ji Fanling casually handed the microphone to the person next to him, turned around and entered the room.
The smile on Cheng Jiali's face was almost unbearable, and the bassist next to him yelled: "Are there any friends who have birthdays today?! Let me see your hands!"
A crowd gathered at the scene. There were two hundred people, and there were actually people celebrating birthdays, and the atmosphere was quickly brought back on track.
While the bassist was in control, Cheng Jiali stepped down, took a detour to the back door, and burst into the room panting: "...Fan Ling."
Ji Fanling said without raising his eyelids: "Get out."
Cheng Jiali held the door frame with one hand, Panting, he shook his head: "I saw your ID card, today is obviously your birthday," he frowned and looked at her deeply, "Are you deliberately avoiding suspicion because I'm married? There's no need. Yes, I just want to be friends with you."
Standing in the light, the girl's eyes were cold: "Young man is acting like a duck here and building a memorial arch."
"..."
"Want to be friends?"
Ji Fanling. With a childish face, he spoke with a scornful air that had been in his mouth for many years: "Don't you just want to pick me up?"
Cheng Jiali was obviously shocked, and a certain emotion in his eyes broke silently, grinning. He opened his mouth and rubbed his forehead hard: "You, you really misunderstood..."
Ji Fanling interrupted impatiently: "I have a boyfriend."
"What do you have..." Cheng Jiali raised his eyes uncontrollably, raised his eyes It took him a moment to realize that his reaction was undoubtedly a slap in his face.
"Richer than you, smarter than you, handsomer than you, and nicer to me than you."
Ji Fanling stared at him and said slowly, smiling, "So when I look at you, it's like I see garbage."
Cheng Jiali Stunned for a long time, speechless, he stared into her eyes and laughed suddenly: "Don't lie to me. I can tell at a glance if you are lying. If you really have a boyfriend, why wouldn't he be at your birthday?" It's time to..."
Behind Cheng Jiali, in the thick night, a tall figure half a head taller than him emerged from the darkness, and a sense of oppression suddenly appeared.
The crisp corners of the black coat were blown up by the cold night wind.
The man's face was aggressively handsome, his complexion was cold white under his dark forehead, his eyebrows were pointed and his nose was sharp, his face was unkind, and his face was so heavy that it looked like it could drip water.
Ji Fanling had no expression on his face and raised his chin at Fu Yingcheng:
"——Just him."
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"Just him."
Cheng Jiali turned around suddenly and bumped into Fu Yingcheng's face.
When they met outside the food stall, Cheng Jiali was outside the car and Fu Yingcheng was inside the car. One was in the light and the other was in the dark. Cheng Jiali didn't see his face clearly, but was shocked by the car he drove.
Now take a closer look.
Cheng Jiali felt inexplicably that he was made shorter by the comparison.
The man came in from the outside, with a strong cold air on his body, his eyebrows were heavy, and he said nothing. He had the aura of a superior person in his bones.
It's not just the hasty glance through the car window last time.
Cheng Jiali always felt like he had seen him somewhere.
Even if you only met someone like him ten years ago, it would be difficult to forget him.
Cheng Jiali pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Hey, are you Fan Ling's current boyfriend?" He deliberately emphasized the word "current".
Fu Yingcheng didn't look at him at all, as if he didn't exist.
Her dark eyes just looked at Ji Fanling, and the lies she told reached her ears, and it was only a step too late that she was understood by her brain.
The man's long, cold eyes narrowed slightly.
Ji Fanling asked Cheng Jiali: "What? Is there a problem?"
"No, I'm just curious." Cheng Jiali still smiled, "After all, I've never heard you mention it for so long before."
Ji Fanling: "I don't like to mention it. "
We met last time, outside the food stall."
Cheng Jiali turned to Fu Yingcheng: "What's your name? You look familiar to me?"
Fu Yingcheng's eyes shifted . I looked at him and glanced at him: "You don't need to know me."
That means you don't need to know me.
But the tone is contemptuous, as if you don't deserve to be known to me.
Being ignored like this, Cheng Jiali's face didn't look too good: "What's the use of this? Do you know how many years Fan Ling and I have known each other?"
"Much longer than you." Fu Yingcheng said coldly.
Ji Fanling quickly glanced at Fu Yingcheng.
Much longer... Not really, right?
Don't they all know each other from the first year of high school?
But in front of Cheng Jiali, Ji Fanling could never refute Fu Yingcheng's words,
"How could you be earlier than me..." Seeing Ji Fanling's reaction, Cheng Jiali smiled a little stiffly: "No. Yes, why can't I understand you two? "
A boyfriend who appears out of nowhere, or a boyfriend whose financial strength is completely mismatched
, even if it is fake, how could someone appear so coincidental for her to cheat? , how did she convince such a person to accompany her in the fraud?
The band outside sounded a heavy drum beat, urging the audience, and the bassist led the audience to shout Cheng Jiali's name: "Cheng Jiali! Cheng Jiali! Cheng Jiali!"