Qu Fanyi's heart beat very fast when she sat in the taxi. She felt that she was really brave and strong--
The scene from half an hour ago was still in her mind. Chi Wei took off his shirt with a fearless face, and saw that she was staring at him with wide eyes, like a frightened cat.
The embarrassment spread from the soles of his feet. Chi Wei coughed and advised her: "Don't just look at me. Take off your clothes too."
The brain was shaking and blank. A thought that could be called the desire to survive arose at that moment. She said "ah" and subconsciously stopped it: "Wait! I'll go to the bathroom."
Chi Wei hummed, let go of his hand, and watched her leave the guest room.
The plot after that even Qu Fanyi felt a little unbelievable:
Her heart was beating wildly, and the uncontrollable stomach acid surged up, nausea, nausea, and vomiting. The faucet was turned on very high. Qu Fanyi took the cold water and slapped her face, trying to wake herself up.
Then she looked at the sportswear she had just changed out of during the day on the hanger and put it on decisively.
Chi Wei was still sitting in the guest room. Qu Fanyi had been in there for about ten minutes. He was also confused. When he reacted to his emotions, he couldn't help but dig his toes into the ground. What was he doing just now?
Then he heard the door "bang" and a question mark "?" appeared in his head.
"Xiao Yi?" He asked cautiously.
No one answered. The house was as quiet as death.
She...really...ran away...ah?
The wind in the taxi made her more sober. After the nausea disappeared, Qu Fanyi realized what she had done?
The legal husband invited her to have sex, but she ran away directly.
She mustered up the courage to look at her phone - there were no unread messages. She breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt disappointed. He didn't come to see her.
In Beijing late at night, she didn't know where to go. The girls in the college roommate group chatted about dinner and tagged Qu Fanyi, "Is it inconvenient for married women to go out?" "Of course! Newlyweds are busy with happiness!"
She put her phone in her pocket. It was late at night and there was only one person left: "Sister Qing, do you have time now? Let's drink together?"
Luckily, Sheng Yiqing replied immediately: "Drink, drink, drink, drink! I just got off work and I'm not happy. Let's have some fun! Let's go clubbing! You wait for me in Sanlitun!"
Downstairs of Gongti OT , Sheng Yiqing saw Qu Fanyi in sportswear and chuckled: "You're wearing this to go clubbing?"
"I was in a hurry to come out, I just want to get some fresh air." She glanced at her, "Don't blame me, why are you still carrying a computer?"
"I can't help it." She was very frank, holding her shoulders and walking to the side, without asking her what happened, she concluded: "If nothing else, it must be Chi Wei's fault!"
Gongti North Road was quite lively at this point, even the auxiliary road was tightly blocked, and the cars on the roadside stopped one step at a time. The OT sign was hanging above their heads, and the two wives were scared in front of the entrance.
It's shameful that Qu Fanyi and Sheng Yiqing have never been clubbing at this age. Even before the age of 18, they still had awe of the word bar, mistakenly thinking that it was full of dissolute men and women, and if they were slightly involved, they would be doomed.
The more obedient the girl, the later the rebellious period comes.
It was 9:30 at night, which should be the time for nightlife. However, when they came out of the OT elevator, there was an empty corridor, an empty door, and even no dog. The dozing security guard was confused when he saw the two.
Sheng Yiqing was quite confident and put her bag behind her shoulder: "Hello, we are here to spend money."
The eldest brother's eyes stayed on the two people's clothes and the dazzling diamond ring on Qu Fanyi's finger. He was stunned for a moment and let them go sideways.
After turning a few corners in the dark corridor, there were colorful neon strips around, and the music was neither light nor heavy. Qu Fanyi looked around and was quite puzzled, "Such a big place, no one? Decline?"
Walking further in, there was a smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Sheng Yiqing and Qu Fanyi frowned and found a booth to sit at will. No one stopped them and asked the waiter to serve the wine.
"It's really too quiet..." Sheng Yiqing thought for a moment, "Wait a minute, I'll ask my bestie. She's a frequent visitor."
After saying this, she took a photo and sent it to Qiu Zining: "Don't you come here often? Why is there no one here? Where are those coquettish and slutty girls you usually talk about? Have they moved?"
Qiu Zining was staying at home writing at this time, drinking and smoking. The house was filled with smoke like a haunted house. When he saw WeChat, he almost vomited blood. It took him a long time to utter: "Sheng Yiqing, going clubbing at 9 o'clock? You are so fucking amazing! Coquettish and slutty girls The guy hasn't woken up yet! Who is so unreliable that he tricked you to come here? "
"... I brought a girlfriend with me. The two of us are married women, the marriage victims alliance."
Qiu Zining could imagine the miserable look of these two elegant wives sitting in the OT, and said helplessly: "You two come out first, I know a very good place, all fresh meat tonight! It's suitable for wives like you, I'll come to find you."
When Qiu Zining arrived at cubic, it was just past 11 o'clock, and the place was a little hot. She was wearing a yoga top with shark pants, sneakers, and holding a thermos cup in her hand.
An hour ago, she quickly entrusted a familiar salesperson to book a booth for the two gentlemen, and finally settled the two rookies down.
Sheng Yiqing drank a few cups of Red Bull mixed with Jägermeister and got high. Seeing Qiu Zining's outfit, she joked: "No way, you also went to the wrong set?"
"I went to the wrong set? Big sister, look at what you are wearing? You don't look like you are here to have fun, but like you are here to catch someone having an affair." At this point, Qiu Zining realized that there was only one person in the booth, and asked with her neck stretched out: "Didn't you say there was another wife? Why are you alone!"
"Oh, she went to the bathroom. She is wearing a sports suit like you."
"Hahaha, what a tacit understanding!" Qiu Zining clapped her hands: "Then have a good drink with her later."
"She can't drink. She is much more obedient than the two of us. She is a typical virtuous wife and good mother." Sheng Yiqing realized that she had said the wrong thing after she finished speaking - Qiu Zining hated the word virtuous the most in her life.
"Oh, a good wife and a loving mother is coming to a nightclub?" As expected, Qiu Zining rolled his eyes and changed the subject directly, "By the way, you said during the day that you don't want to dirty your brother, but now you dare to come to a nightclub? No follow-up with handsome Chen?"
Speaking of this, Sheng Yiqing sneered, took out his mobile phone and slapped the conversation with Chen Zhuan in Qiu Zining's face: "It's confirmed that he cheated!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He grabbed the pillow on the booth and pinched it with both hands, with a calm and crazy face: "Qiu Zining, do you think I should kill him or go have a relationship right now and ride a man and dance on his face?"
"Restrain yourself, restrain yourself "Control it! This thing is so dirty." Qiu Zining grabbed the pillow and threw it aside, replaced it with a wine glass and stuffed it into her hand, trying to comfort her, "Drink more and calm down. First of all, you also know that passion and love have a shelf life. And you agreed to divorce after two years. Now the time is almost up, even if he finds a new love, he is not wrong. Be free and easy, don't be blinded by possessiveness!"
Sheng Yiqing picked up the wine glass and drank it all, a little aggrieved: "Then why are we getting married! Why get a marriage certificate!"
Qiu Zining complained: Isn't it your own choice?
But he just followed her complaints, "There's really no need to get married! I tell you, the marriage system is a collective hypocritical performance. For example, I can't imagine that people can really treat a woman who has no blood relationship with them and has never met them as their mother." "Hello, mom, I'm Xiaoyi." The nightclub was a hundred times more noisy than she imagined. From 11 o'clock, Qu Fanyi regretted it. Why did she come to the disco? The stage was full of dirty men who were posing and flirting. They lifted their clothes to show a small part of their abdominal muscles and wanted to raise their hips to the sky. Qu Fanyi couldn't stand it. She used the excuse of hiding in the toilet, but there were many hot girls standing and playing with their mobile phones and smoking at the end of the toilet. She was almost choked to death by the smoke. She covered her nose and heard a call from Chi's mother. Her back was straightened with fear. "Xiaoyi, where are you?" Chi's mother was very gentle to her. "...I, I'm outside, with friends." Fortunately, the bathroom has good sound insulation. She held the receiver and trembled, "Mom, you haven't slept yet?"
"Just finished playing mahjong. This call is not from me, but from someone. He seems to have done something wrong. Of course, he didn't tell me the details, just said that he offended you and asked you to be careful when playing outside. If possible, go home early."
The noisy background sound seemed to subside. Qu Fanyi sniffed, and her originally straight back bent into an arc of grievance. She responded: "Yeah."
Mother Chi continued: "Chi Wei is indeed not good at speaking, but the young couple, if there is anything, it's better to make it clear. As for us, we just hope that you will be happy and happy. Okay, go and play for a while. I'm going to bed first."
Seeing that it was almost 12 o'clock, more and more people came to the bar, and all kinds of men and women gathered in, and the music rhythm became faster. The DJ was in place, and the atmosphere became more and more lively. Qiu Zining wore a tight outfit, and gently pulled the two suspenders to both sides of her arms, pulling them into a one-shoulder pure desire style. She opened the thermos cup, drank a gulp of wolfberry tea, and followed the rhythm to do jumping jacks.
The nightclub was already full of demons. Walking to the center of the dance floor were the players who roamed the nightclubs all year round, and walking to the edge were passers-by with unfamiliar faces and curiosity about the hottest nightclub in Beijing. Qiu Zining followed the rhythm and clapped and jumped. After a while, a man came over. She glanced at the other person. He was not her type, so she didn't even look at him. She turned her back and did a few large backward kicks to drive him away.
Sheng Yiqing was stunned watching from the side, and then she realized the correct way to play in the nightclub. She simply took off her short-sleeved suit jacket, wearing only the suspenders inside, drank a few glasses of wine, took off her high heels, shook her black hair, and under the laser light, her red lips and white skin, she looked like a crazy beauty.
After twisting a few times, Qu Fanyi squeezed out from the gap between the people and whispered in her ear: "Well, I'm going home."
"What's wrong? You're leaving so soon. Have you made up with Chi Wei?"
Qu Fanyi shook her head, picked up the bag on the seat, and pretended to yawn, "I'm just a little sleepy, I'm going home first. I may not have time to see your blogger friend Qiu Ning'er today. Let's make an appointment next time!"
After saying this, she took the bag and ran away regardless of Sheng Yiqing's dissuasion.
"Hey! Why did you leave right after you came?" Qiu Zining came over sweating and panting like a fitness coach. He only saw the back of Qu Fanyi, who was wearing a sportswear and looked familiar.
"She said she was sleepy and wanted to go home. I'll introduce you to each other next time." Sheng Yiqing sighed.
"Oh. Forget it. I'm most afraid of such a delicate wife. Women really have no life after getting married." Qiu Zining pouted, as if he had heard something unlucky. He stopped doing jumping jacks, leaned on the booth, crossed his legs and started to press his phone.
Sheng Yiqing leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with you? You're suddenly deflated."
Qiu Zining shook her head and closed the screen: "Nothing, this woman suddenly reminded me of some things in the past. I feel very annoyed and want to curse." At this point, she changed the subject: "Hey, hey, hey! I've been jogging around the field for a week. You must jump 500 calories for me tonight, you hear me! Drink less, drink less."
"The past? Could it be someone named Sun?" Sheng Yiqing couldn't believe it, took a sip of wine, and asked her with wide eyes.
Qiu Zining's ex-boyfriend was Sun Yixun. The two were together for two years and were about to get married, but they broke up at the beginning of this year. After the breakup, Qiu Zining's life became free and easy. The woman who became rich suddenly bought a small apartment and naturally began to play the game of single rich woman. Sheng Yiqing had gossiped about it many times, but Qiu Zining refused to tell the reason for the breakup. Every time she mentioned this person, she was very secretive.
"Why did you mention him? He left me with too many psychological shadows! It was such a fucking shameful past!" Qiu Zining stared at Sheng Yiqing, "To be honest, it's better not to get married! Do you think I dared not go home after 11 o'clock before? Now I'm single, I can drink as much as I want."
Sheng Yiqing nodded, took a few more sips, and called the waiter: "Two more bottles!"
Qiu Zining realized something was wrong and quickly advised her: "Drink less. How can you ride on a handsome guy and dance on his head if you drink too much! If you are in a bad mood, I will call someone to comfort you right away!"
"Really?" Sheng Yiqing felt a little dizzy and changed to a comfortable position to lean on the sofa. Just then the waiter brought new wine. Sheng Yiqing unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it into her mouth, listening to the Qiu Zining introduced the recent market situation: "Let me tell you, I'm very happy recently. I see different men every day on major apps. The standard is only one, handsome!" She swiped through the address book: "This one is of Chinese descent. He just returned to China not long ago. It seems that he just got divorced. He is a little cute, good at saying sweet words, and can create surprises." "And this one, who plays basketball. The hardware is also very good... I've dated him twice. Although he is a little simple-minded, he is the kind of simple big boy..." "This one, your colleague, is an investment banker who likes to show off. He seems to be born with vigor or something. Anyway, every time he sees me, he seems to be venting his desires. He is especially wild. I usually only see him when I have some dirty impulses." …
Before, he drank too much alone. Now he felt a little drunk. Sheng Yiqing rested his head on Qiu Zining's shoulder and muttered, "You live a life of ecstasy."
"Short-term relationship, no burden. Didn't you like it before? I tell you, don't care about that man, divorce quickly, and live happily in the future!"
Sheng Yiqing stopped talking, took another sip of wine, and looked at Qiu Zining's screen with drunken eyes. She saw that she swiped to a man again, or to be exact, a boy with delicate eyebrows and straight nose. She screamed, "Oh! What about this one? He looks so young. Is the avatar his real self? Let me see his name - Chen Ziang."
"A college student." Speaking of this person, Qiu Zining was a little sleepy. "I saw my smurf on Xiaohongshu, and I don't know why, but he started to stick to me, so enthusiastic."
"College students are fine! Just college students! You call it out."
Qiu Zining raised his eyebrows and snatched her wine. He shook the bottle and it was empty. He was shocked: "Damn, how much did you drink? No wonder you started talking nonsense."
"It's not nonsense, it's what's in my heart." Sheng Yiqing got up and pulled Qiu Zining, "I'm a little tipsy now, and I'm in the best condition. Let's go dance."
The OT at one o'clock in the morning is the most lively time. Confetti is flying all over the sky under the lights. A small stage of one square meter suddenly rises in every corner. Only one person is allowed to stand, so several dancers in cool clothes jump on it, rising and dancing, pushing the atmosphere to the peak. The dark heads shout and agitate, venting pressure and emotions.
Sheng Yiqing and Qiu Zining on the stage were quickly separated by the crowd. Qiu Zining was originally concentrating on dancing Pamela, but while dancing, she found a strange man approaching behind her.
A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her under the laser light: "Fitness coach, can you guide me?"
He smelled of strong wood perfume. Qiu Zining glanced at him and said unhappily: "500 per minute, charge first, then teach."
It was clear that he refused, but he didn't expect the man to
But she smiled and took out her phone, "It's so cheap, then let's add WeChat?"
"No need." Qiu Zining also took out her phone and called up the payment code, "Just scan the code to transfer. How many minutes do you plan to learn?"
"This..." The man showed an embarrassment and turned his eyes affectionately, "Then, for a lifetime? You calculate for me."
"Your lifetime?" Qiu Zining frowned.
"Yeah."
"Then it's free." She smiled cheerfully.
"Oh, why?" The man's eyes lit up, and the laser light just happened to shine on his face. Qiu Zining realized that this man didn't look bad, but his taste was too bad. The new trendy brand T-shirt, Chrome's silver chain and silver ring, plus the energy of dancing, made the word "playboy" engraved on his face.
"Because~" She hooked her finger, motioning him to come closer, and whispered into his ear: "In the next second, you! Will be so! Slutty! To death!"
There was a buzzing in her ear, and the eardrum was about to be broken by the woman's shouting. The man was furious and simply grabbed her, spun her around, and held her in his arms, leaning his head over. Qiu Zining was caught off guard and trapped. He struggled subconsciously, but the strength was too different. He saw that the dog man was retaliating, and his mouth was aimed at his ear. His slightly rough fingertips rubbed his earlobe, and his lips followed. I thought he would yell, but in the end it turned into a light sentence, "Little liar, didn't you notice that your bestie was drunk?"
"Fuck!" Qiu Zining secretly said that it was not good. He was busy dealing with this greasy idiot just now, and forgot that he and Sheng Yiqing had separated. He hurriedly looked at the booth and saw that Sheng Yiqing had fallen on the seat without knowing when, with his eyes closed, as if he was really drunk. And next to him, next to him, there was a man sitting? !
The next second, regardless of being clamped, she thrust her elbow backwards heavily, but the man behind her seemed to have been prepared, dodged the attack, and changed his position to hold her in his arms again.
"Hey." The man said helplessly, "Look carefully at who that person is?"
"It's a fucking pervert..." Before the word wolf was uttered, Qiu Zining was stunned: "Chen Zhuan?"
How did that stupid dog find this place?
"I brought that stupid dog here." The man next to her seemed to understand her inner complaints, smiled, and after eating enough tofu, he loosened his arm, stretched out a hand to Qiu Zining, and blinked, "Hello, blogger Qiu, I'm Yu Youyang."