After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

"..." Chi Yu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head in embarrassment, revealing his white teeth: "Hey, everyone is talking nonsense. They are exaggerating. Don't believe it."

Pretty in Pink is not difficult to make. While the two of them were talking, the wine was already mixed.

The bartender placed a glass of mixed wine in front of Chi Yu and a glass in front of Yan Dong.

The ice in the wine glass emits a dazzling and blurry light under the reflection of the light.

The cup that Chi Yu ordered earlier had already been finished. Yan Dong saw that he had not yet picked up the wine in front of him: "What? Don't you dare to drink?"

He has a great capacity for drinking. There is nothing he wouldn't dare to drink with such a low alcohol content, as long as there is nothing else in the wine.

After all, he and the other party have never met before, so it is always good to be more cautious.

Yan Dong saw his hesitation: "If you are worried that I dropped something inside, we can switch over."

Chi Yu waved his hand: "No need."

Yan Dong raised the wine glass with his slender fingers, brought it to his pale lips and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed.

Chi Yu raised his head and met his eyes. Yan Dong glanced down at him flatly: "You don't have to worry about what I put in it. The bartender made this wine under your nose. I'll do it from now on." Never touched it.”

Chi Yu lowered his eyes in slight surprise, but he didn't expect him to see what he was worried about.

Yan Dong was right. He had never had any contact with alcohol. He was a regular customer here and knew the bartender well. There was really no possibility of someone drugging him under his nose.

After Chi Yu figured it out, he stopped worrying and picked up the cup and took a sip.

"What do you do? You're not a fitness instructor, are you?" He said casually, looking at the man's strong muscles hidden under his clothes.

"I'm not a fitness instructor. As for my profession, it's not convenient to disclose it. I'm sorry."

Seeing the sincerity on his face, Chi Yu didn't ask any more questions and raised his cup towards the man: "cheers!"

"cheers!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan Dong's mouth, which added a bit of softness to the angular features.

When the glass of wine was empty, he said, "What else do you want to drink? I'll make it for you."

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You know how to mix drinks?"

"I used to work as a bartender in a bar for a while."

Chi Yu held his head with one hand and said with great interest: "Then make me a cup of Blue Enchantress."

"it is good."

Yan Dong touched the ground with his long legs, walked to the bar, took the bartender's glass, and neatly poured in vodka, blue lemon liqueur, lemon juice, syrup... and other things, shaking it gracefully.

Chi Yu watched silently, feeling that he looked extremely handsome when he was bartending, and his movements were even smoother and more beautiful than those of professional bartenders.

When the people around him saw Yan Dong's actions, their astonished eyes lingered on him, and they made gasping sounds from time to time.

Pour the dark blue liquid as beautiful as the sea into the goblet, and Yan Dong pushes the cup in front of Chi Yu: "Try it and see how it tastes."

Chi Yu stared at the wine glass in front of him for a long time, then picked it up and took a sip.

Yan Dong sat down in his original position: "How is it?"

"It's delicious, it's completely up to the level of a professional bartender." Chi Yu answered truthfully.

Yan Dong lowered his head slightly, leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "As long as you like it."

Hot air sprayed on his ears. Chi Yu frowned and moved his body to the side, keeping a certain distance from the other party.

"Will you adjust anything else?"

"meeting."

Chi Yu tilted his head: "Can you make a wine I've never drunk before?"

"can."

In less than five minutes, Yan Dong poured the black-red liquid into the goblet, then pushed it in front of him, looking at him deeply: "This is my own wine, and I have never mixed it for others to drink. you are the first."

"That would be such an honor for me."

Chi Yu raised his wine glass, took a sip, and said aftertaste: "Sour and sweet with a bit of bitterness..."

He took another sip: "The first sip will make you feel the taste is weird, but once you get used to its taste, you will fall in love with it unconsciously."

Saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't..." It was too late for Yan Dong to stop him.

Chi Yu licked his lips without saying anything: "What's the name of this wine?"

"dark humor."

"Mix me another drink."

"I will also mix other things, so let's change it to something else. The alcohol content of black humor is too high and it is easy to get drunk."

"...No, I want to drink this." Chi Yu burped, and the strong aroma of wine came out of his mouth.

Yan Dong smiled helplessly and had to go behind the bar again.

After drinking the second cup of black humor, Chi Yu was already drunk.

He held his chin with both hands, his cheeks were flushed, and he smiled stupidly at Yan Dong: "If you mix it again, I will still drink."

"Stop drinking. You are already drunk. I will take you back."

"If you don't go back, I... I'm going to drink... Please mix it for me..."

Yan Dong ignored his words, stood up, lifted Chi Yu's arm, wrapped it around his neck, and then picked him up horizontally.

Chi Yu struggled and shouted incoherently: "Let me... come down... hiccup... I'll go... by myself..."

Yan Dong clasped his body tightly and walked towards the door unmoved.

The bartender saw this and wanted to say something, but Yan Dong glanced at him with a cold look and finally held back.

When they arrived at the parking lot outside, the waiter presented the car keys with discerning hands. Yan Dong took them, opened the car door, and put him in the passenger seat.

Chi Yu sat crookedly in the passenger seat, feeling as if his body was on fire.

The fire burned from the head to the heart, to the limbs, and then to the whole body. The whole person seemed to be thrown into a steaming big steamer, steaming and boiling.

He couldn't help but take off his coat. When he was about to take off the clothes underneath, a pair of big hands stopped his movement: "Don't take it off."

"W-who are you? What do you care about... so much... about me?"

Chi Yu half-opened his eyes in a daze, but actually saw nothing clearly.

Yan Dong lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek gently: "Tell me where you live, and I will take you home."

Chi Yu was so dizzy that he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. He tilted his head on the seat and fell silent.

Yan Dong stared at his sleeping face without blinking, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.

After retracting his gaze, he sighed helplessly, put on Chi Yu's seat belt, started the car and left.

The car drove for about half an hour and stopped at the door of a villa. Yan Dong picked up the coat he took off and covered Chi Yu, took him out of the car and walked straight inside.

The moment he was placed on the bed, Chi Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling that the fire in his body was getting stronger and stronger, he groaned a few times uncomfortably and began to take off his clothes again.

Soon, he took off all his clothes.