charming and harmful

At the end of the final exam, the last line of defense was finally blown up. The students filed out. Although some were worried about their grades, most of them were looking for various ways to relax.

In a hot pot restaurant, soybean sprouts, beef slices, chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, tripe, bamboo shoots, etc., are all waiting in line to enter the boiling red oil pot in the middle, brush it, and then dip it, the mouth is spicy from the mouth to the heart , and then turned into heat to discharge the pressure in the body from the pores.

The fat man was already sweating profusely, but he still couldn't stop his chopsticks, "Fuck, the spicy food in this store is so powerful!"

"Come on, do it." Kiyono raised his beer glass, and the four of them bumped into each other at the same time, making a "clang".

"What are your plans for the holiday?" Li Mu raised a topic after putting down his wine glass, and glanced at Qingye.

Ran Qingye rolled his eyes, as if he hadn't thought about it yet.

Fatty said excitedly, "I'm going to a boxing match. I heard that Yamashima Hall's recruitment standards are getting stricter." After speaking, he kept blinking at Qingye.

"I, I'll go too." Mu Mu hurriedly agreed.

Kiyono clicked his tongue a few times, raised the super-large glass of beer, drank the rest in one gulp, and burped indistinctly.Fatty and the others have wanted to enter Shandao Hall for a long time. It seems that they kept hanging around him for this purpose when they were young, hoping that one day they could go through the back door smoothly. "What's the hurry?" Qing Ye wiped his mouth and continued to brush the beef slices , "This black suit can be worn for decades, so let's enjoy the few remaining school days."

Although Qing Ye may not understand it, for Fatty and the others, the black suit is equivalent to the existence of the God Fighting Clothes, which is completely dreamed of. As far as it is equivalent to a holiday), it is still inevitable to be melancholy,

"I'll go. Thinking about it, there's only half a year left," the fat man said in surprise, "We're graduating soon???"

Qingye said drunkenly: "It's you, I haven't done it yet."

"Fuck!" Fatty said without thinking, "Aren't you going to Shandao Hall after high school?"

Hearing this, Li Mu also looked over, staring at Qing Ye with a pair of cold eyes with unknown meaning.

"I..." Qingye was speechless by the fat man's question, scratching his head and looking in trouble.

The fat man turned to look at Li Mu: "Li Mu, how about you? After graduation, you will enter Shandao Hall?"

"En." Li Mu picked up a new glass of beer and drank it together with the snow-white foam.

"Tsk, time flies so fast." Fatty sighed to himself.

"Yes." Mumu murmured, a bit of confusion appeared on her dull expression.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Kiyono changed the subject in a timely manner, "How about doing it together after graduation?"

Fatty regained his energy, "Rock climbing! I want to go rock climbing!"

"What about you, Banzi?" Qingye turned around and asked Mumu.

"I..." Embarrassment suddenly appeared on Mumu's face, and he hesitated, "I want to go to Disney..."

"Hahahahaha!" Fatty and Qingye burst into laughter at the same time, patted Mumu's shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, go, go, haha."

Mumu was so remorseful that her face was almost buried in the beer mug.

"What about you, Qing Ye?" Mumu hurriedly changed the subject.

"Me?" The smile on Qing Ye's face still couldn't stop, "Go skydiving, how about it?"

"This is good, this is good, I want to try it too!" Fatty said excitedly, then patted Li Mu's shoulder again, "How about you, Old Li?"

Li Mu withdrew his gaze from Qingye's face, "I have nothing to play."

"How is it possible? Come on, say something."

"I see," Qing Ye suddenly turned to interject, "He definitely wants to go mountain climbing!" Li Mu had a mysterious love for mountain climbing since he was a child.

Li Mu didn't say anything to refute, so Qingye and Fatty had a heated discussion about which mountain to climb,

"How about Mount Everest? It sounds magnificent!"

"Don't even think about it," Qingye said: "The non-professional climbers go and wait to pile up the mountain with their bones."

"Is it so scary? Don't scare me." The fat man rolled his eyes.

"Then you go, I'll pay you the toll."

"Forget it, don't mention it," Fatty's advice was always very timely, "Come on, stop talking, drink!"

The four super beer glasses collided again, crisp and loud.

After several more drinks, Qingye had already gotten a little drunk. He squinted his eyes and looked out the window. In the distance from the bustling street lights, there was a quiet and vast night sky. The moon was dark and gloomy, hiding behind the clouds as if he had something on his mind. not come out.

Although Kiyono changed the subject just now, but actually he just doesn't want to face it, and he is also confused about the future, what should he do?Do you enter Yamashima Hall?But Dad didn't want to cultivate him at all.If you don't go in, what are you going to do?When I think about it, there are many troublesome problems.

Qingye turned on his phone, stared at Baili Zhan's side face on the screen for a long time, and couldn't help but send him a message, "Zhan, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Unexpectedly, Baili Zhan quickly returned to him, "Where are you?"

"I'm at the hotpot restaurant at No. 2071 West Bridge Street, do you want to come?" Qing Ye quickly returned.

Three minutes later, Baili Zhan's message came back, "It may not be very convenient, let's talk about it another day."

"Oh."

Qing Ye took back the phone, the fat man at the table had already drunk, Li Mu didn't know where to go, and it was getting late, after 10 o'clock, Qing Ye asked Mu Mu to carry the fat man home, and he settled the bill He walked out lightly.

Due to its location advantage, West Bridge Street has a very humanistic design. Walking on the street is like being in a park. There are wooden chairs for resting everywhere, and ornamental green plants and buildings can be seen everywhere.Qingye took a breath for a while, but felt his head getting heavier and heavier, dizziness rising and falling in his mind like a wave, Qingye found a nearby wooden chair and slumped down, lazily raised his head, looking at no Xinghuo too much The empty night sky.Just as Qingye's vision gradually blurred, he seemed to see stars. Countless snow-white stars fell from the sky and landed on his overheated cheeks. .

Baili Zhan glanced at the man in a suit at the opposite table, then turned to look out the window.He also went out to eat tonight, the western restaurant at 1791 West Bridge Street, not far from Qingye's location.

The dinner party organized by his mother, the man is said to be her client, a business elite in his forties, Fan Wangxiang, if nothing else, he is probably his mother's future partner.He didn't mind, but he didn't feel interested. After hesitating for a while, he still made a very impolite request - to leave first.

Baili Zhan walked through the light snow and walked in the direction of No. 2071. After a long distance, he recognized Qing Ye's figure, leaning on the wooden chair by the street, raising his head and closing his eyes. His hair and shoulders, and even his cheeks were covered with a thin layer, accidentally embellished into a landscape like a European oil painting, but he didn't know whether he fell asleep or something, but he didn't move for a long time. Guy, don't you know if this will cause a cold?

Baili Zhan was about to walk forward, but stopped after taking a step.

Li Mu's figure appeared from the left front, holding a small bag in his hand, which contained some medicines for sobering up and warming the stomach. He just went out to buy them, but when he came back, everyone disappeared.Li Mu walked slowly around to Qing Ye's body, stretched out his hand to lightly brush the snowflakes off his face, but Qing Ye didn't respond, his breathing rose and fell gently, obviously drunk, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of a smile on his face meaning.

Is there anything to be happy about?Li Mu stared at him quietly, and involuntarily drew his finger on the curve of Qingye's mouth, rubbed his fingertips a few times, and then sighed softly.

Will I regret it if I let you go?

Li Mu's eyes wandered away in ecstasy for a while, and after a while, he concentrated, as if he had made some determination, looking down at Qing Ye's face, suddenly, Li Mu lowered his head, with a resolute and profound complex emotion.

There was only 1 centimeter away from Qingye's lips, but Li Mu stopped suddenly. He heard footsteps approaching from the front on the left side. He sharply looked up and saw that Baili Zhan was standing less than 10 meters in front of them.

Li Mu stood up again, and the two stared at each other for a long time in the falling snow. Their eyes were indifferent and speechless, like the bitter wind in deep winter, with a blade.

After a while, Li Mu squatted down and carried the drunk and unconscious Qing Ye on his back. Before leaving, he stopped again and looked back at Baili Zhan, "You are just a whim of his. It is impossible for two people to come together, and the sooner you realize this, the better."

Baili Zhan remained motionless, his amber eyes were bottomless, and a chilling chill quietly emerged.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, see you at 10 o'clock tomorrow night~