Borrowing a Kiss: Chapter 1 Ex-boyfriend

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Twelve in the morning.

Liang Muqiu fell on the sofa, feeling a little drunk, and her head was a little dizzy from listening to high-decibel music for a long time.

But he glanced at the people around him and saw that they were still playing the game with great interest, guessing that this game would not end in a while.

So he picked up the cigarette case from the table, ready to go out for a breath.

He went to the garden in the middle of the bar.

Although there are many people here, chatting and laughing are very noisy, but it is better than the deafening sound inside.

Liang Muqiu sat on the chair, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was temporarily relieved.

He came to the bar today by accident. He originally wanted to go back to sleep, but was accidentally bumped into his former colleague and dragged him to the bachelorette party to celebrate that his former colleague will become the groom in three days.

But most of the people in this small party, he doesn't know very well, so he doesn't talk much, and just acts as a quiet atmosphere group.

But under the catalysis of alcohol, everyone is familiar with it very quickly, especially Liang Muqiu is really good-looking, even if only wearing a simple shirt and jeans, sitting there silently, Wave after wave of eyes drifted towards him.

Soon a girl sat next to him, clinking glasses to find out if he had a girlfriend.

Liang Muqiu doesn't like to deceive people's feelings, she smiles beautifully, "No."

The girl was obviously more friendly.

Liang Muqiu added the next sentence slowly, "But I had an ex-boyfriend."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled and walked away.

Sitting in the garden now, I don’t know if it’s because of the fresh air, my dazed head is sober. Liang Muqiu recalled his answer just now, and felt that he was somewhat out of his mind.

There are thousands of ways to refuse a person, why does he have to choose this sentence.

He touched a cigarette from the box, put it in his mouth but didn't light it, staring at the wall in front of him in a trance.

As soon as the word "ex-boyfriend" came out, the girl didn't mind, and smiled at Liang Muqiu knowingly.

He was stunned.

Because he hasn't thought about it for a long time, he has an ex-boyfriend.

A broken ex should be as quiet as dead.

On this point, Cen Nan is completely up to the mark.

Since he went abroad and dumped him, Cen Nan is like disappearing from the world. For seven years, Liang Muqiu has not heard a word about him again, which makes him often self-doubt when he returns to his dreams at midnight. Did he really love someone named Cen Nan, or was it all just his delusion.

Over time, he will really forget this person, and even need to think carefully before he can recall that person's face.

That's why he was so surprised when he blurted out just now, he didn't understand why he thought of that bastard.

He thought about it, probably because his former colleague was drunk, he dragged him to talk about his acquaintance and love with his wife since college, which brought back some scattered memories of his past .

Because Cen Nan and him also spent time together in college.

It's just that my former colleague has achieved a positive result.

And they only have one sentence left.

Liang Muqiu bit the cigarette butt, snorted softly, and said something bad in her heart.

He probably had too much alcohol today to think of these messy things.

He reached for the lighter in his pocket, ready to go back after smoking a cigarette, maybe it was time to break up when he went back to the party.

But his fingers touched the bag, and it was empty.

Liang Muqiu frowned. He patronized the cigarette case and forgot to take the lighter.

But he was too lazy to turn back, just happened to be someone passing by, he stopped him and said lazily, "Brother, do you have a lighter, borrow a fire?"

The man stopped.

I don't know if I didn't understand what Liang Muqiu was asking, he paused for a few seconds before answering, "Yes."

Liang Muqiu felt that the voice was a little familiar.

But he is a little sleepy now, and the lights in the garden are dim, and several floor lamps are weaker than fireflies, so he can't see the man's face, and he can't see anything wrong for a while.

He looked up, "Thank you so much..."

The last word could not be uttered and dissipated in the slightly cold air.

So incompatible with this noisy bar.

This face is completely in accordance with Liang Muqiu's aesthetic standards.

But he didn't want to appreciate the beauty, and was stunned like a sculpture.

The man looked at him for a few seconds, took out a lighter from his pocket, bent down, and lit a cigarette for Liang Muqiu.

This person is very tall, even if he gets close, he can't smell the strong alcohol smell, only a faint woody smell, mixed with the smell of lemon and bitter orange.

In the flames, Liang Muqiu saw the face on the opposite side more clearly.

The blood all over his body seemed to freeze for a second.

He read it right.

There is a saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and he fulfilled it today.

It was none other than the one who bent over to light his cigarette, it was the **** who broke up with him so neatly seven years ago and traveled across the ocean.

Cen Nan.

As soon as he remembered the name, the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment, as if he was not in a feasting bar, but a snow-capped mountain in a deserted place.

The flame went out.

Cen Nan's face returned to the darkness.

Liang Muqiu wanted to say something subconsciously, but when he opened his mouth, the cigarette he was holding almost fell out—

It didn't fall to the ground.

It was caught by a slender hand in time, and then returned to Liang Muqiu's lips.

"Long time no see."

Cen Nan said to him.

Liang Muqiu was choked by the phrase "long time no see".

He seriously doubted that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today, or how could he recite it.

He just accidentally mentioned his ex-boyfriend tonight. This person who should have been on the other side of the ocean suddenly appeared in Bencheng like a ghost in the sky. in the bar.

And he was as embarrassed and stiff in place as everyone who meets his old love, not knowing whether to slap the other person first, or greet him like a mature adult.

For a moment, he looked at Cen Nan eagerly in the dark, hoping that he would be more interesting, be a stranger, and leave on his own.

But Cen Nan, the son of a bitch, no matter seven years ago or seven years later, he would never do what he wanted, his feet were nailed there like roots, and he remained motionless and looked at him silently.

Liang Muqiu had nothing to do, he thought for two seconds and decided to be a mature adult.

Seven years later, I have to grow a little bit.

"It's been a long time indeed." Liang Muqiu said.

He paused for two seconds, put the cigarette in his hand, calmed down, and said, "Why are you here, shouldn't you be abroad?"

"I'm back in China," Cen Nan's voice was calm, "I won't go out again."

Liang Muqiu almost choked on the smoke.

His eyes widened, he didn't expect to get this answer, although he had this guess when he saw Cen Nan, but when he heard it, he still felt incredible.

After all, one of the reasons this **** dumped him in the first place was to settle abroad.

And now he's back.

Liang Muqiu thought, this is nothing to ride a horse.

But no matter what, it doesn't matter whether Cen Nan goes abroad or returns.

If he had just broken up, he would have smashed the wine bottle on Cen Nan's face to let him feel why the flowers were so red.

But now, seven years later, he has also learned to be generous.

No matter how strong the love and hate when I was young, to this day, there are only greetings left.

So even though he knew that Cen Nan couldn't see him, he still smiled and said calmly, "That's it, it's good, congratulations on returning to China. My friend is still inside, let's go first ."

After finishing speaking, Liang Muqiu didn't give Cen Nan another chance to take another sentence, and turned around without hesitation and left.

And when I returned to the deck, the people around were still playing wine orders.

He stopped participating, but took a sip of the iced lemonade on the table.

It wasn't until he couldn't see Cen Nan, sitting among a group of strangers, that he was relieved from the panic just now, and the restless heart in his chest seemed to calm down a little.

He stared at the wine bottles on the table, suddenly smiled and cursed.

The boy next to him heard it and asked him drunk, "What's the matter?"

He chuckled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think God is really blind."

I haven't seen each other for seven years, and my ex-boyfriend is even more handsome.