Devil characters can't be collapsed

Yu Zhuo turned the steering wheel with one hand, stepped on the gas pedal with one foot, and the car drove away in the dust. The tail lights flashed red and merged into the traffic, leaving the dense night far behind, and drove to the brightly lit and noisy world.

After waiting for the red light, Yu Zhuo turned his head and glanced at He Lin.He sat in the passenger seat without saying a word, his whole body was cold, his brows and eyes were pale, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and the light from the oblique side and the shadow from the backlight subtly formed a Rembrandt-like image.

It is estimated that it is not very satisfactory.

Yu Zhuo didn't ask any more questions, and didn't say anything along the way.

On the way, there was a fork in the road a few hundred meters ahead, Yu Zhuo slowed down a little, and suddenly asked, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

He Lin looked towards the side driver's seat, while Yu Zhuo looked straight ahead, with his right hand resting casually on the steering wheel. The interior of the car was dimly lit, but He Lin could clearly trace his handsome outline with his eyes.

"If you're not in a hurry," Yu Zhuo slowed down and said slowly, "Would you like to have a glass of wine together?"

This bar is as if the pause button has been pressed. Yu Zhuo saw what it was like for the first time, and it is still what it is now.The interior layout of the bar is the same as before, even the angle of the chairs placed in front of the table has not changed, and the unread suggestion book is placed on the table as always.

There is obviously a bar closer, but Yu Zhuo still traveled a long way to come here by some strange and mysterious circumstances.

It may be because this is the place where he and He Lin met for the first time, with a layer of filter added, I always feel that it is better to talk about something here.

"Want to try our new wine?" the bartender asked.

Yu Zhuo rested his chin lazily, and asked a crucial question for He Lin, "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet enough, and intoxicating." The bartender flicked his wrist, and the mixing glass shook in his hand. He smiled mysteriously, "The one next to you looks like he needs it."

"Do you want to try it?" The bartender has sharp eyes, as if he can see through other people's thoughts, "I think you will like it."

……

Maybe the bar is a place that doesn't care about time, the clock is hidden, and the hour hand on it jumps gracefully, and the time jumps to midnight.Some people are intoxicated and some are sober between coming and going. As long as you put on a pair of blurred eyes, you can feel like a fish in water here, with ease.

They found a corner and sat down.Yu Zhuo's original intention was to see that He Lin's condition was not right, and pull him out for a chat, but when they sat here face to face, they didn't know how to speak.

He Lin was the first to mention it: "Don't comfort me."

The ice cubes cut into circles floated up and down in it, and as the glass moved, they kept hitting the glass wall, making a crisp sound.

"No such plan." Yu Zhuo raised his glass and touched his wine glass lightly, and the two foams of wine collided in the air, "You can talk if you want to, and forget it if you don't want to. Let's talk about something else."

Tonight is just a very ordinary night. If there is something unhappy, the drinking and chatting will pass.

In this situation, Yu Zhuo couldn't find any suitable topic for a while, so he simply picked up the commercial song they were busy with recently and said, "What kind of music is better? Iridescent is such a sweet wine——"

"I want to say." He Lin said lightly.

So Yu Zhuo quickly changed the subject: "Let's talk about it."

"I'll meet He Chengyuan when I go home." He Lin paused, but still added two words, "My dad."

Yu Zhuo nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"Before I came out, I was in confinement." He Lin said it lightly, as if he was just explaining an ordinary matter.

The word "confinement" fell into his ears lightly, and a guess appeared in Yu Zhuo's heart. He asked, "Why?"

He Lin didn't talk much in the first place, and when he talked about himself, he felt that he had nothing to say, so he picked out the key points and talked in a few words.He didn't say much about He Chengyuan. He Chengyuan and He Lin were more like strangers living under the same roof. He Chengyuan wanted a model that grew up according to his ideas, not a unique He Lin.

Yu Zhuo heard many people talk about He Lin.

But he never thought that the He Lin in Yu Hongde's mouth, the He Lin in Dong Yueze's mouth, the He Lin in other people's mouth...even the He Lin in his own impression, none of them can compare to the reality in front of him.

"I told him," He Lin said in a straight voice, "I like you."

The four words are straightforward and powerful, without beating around the bush.

He Lin's dark and deep pupils stared straight at Yu Zhuo, and said word by word, "I don't care what he thinks."

Yu Zhuo was awakened by the words.

Only He Lin had a lot of worries about this matter, from family members to fans, he had to think about everything in detail.

But he almost forgot that love itself is the resonance of each other's souls and has nothing to do with others.

Li Chengrui's words that laughed at him that day suddenly surfaced: Is this still you?

"...then don't worry about what he thinks," Yu Zhuo heard himself say, "then be more rebellious."

He Lin didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

Yu Zhuo raised his eyebrows and grinned arrogantly, "I said, leave him alone."

"Wait, brother to make you happy."

Then, he stood up, put the wine glass on the table, and said to He Lin, "Wait for me."

He Lin saw Yu Zhuo walking in another direction, and after a while, he saw Yu Zhuo negotiating with the bar manager.

"No," the manager rebuffed, "My guest, it's not that I don't want to borrow it. To put it bluntly, this guitar is public property, and I don't have the right to dispose of it. Besides, there are songs playing in this store. If you play the guitar—"

Halfway through the conversation, the manager was stuffed with a stack of things, which made him dumbfounded. The man in front of him seemed to have a bad brain, so much money is enough to buy a guitar directly!

"Borrow it?" Yu Zhuo lifted his chin and pointed in the direction of He Lin at eight o'clock, his eyes that often provoke Taohua curved up and smiled, "I'm in a hurry to coax people."

"Falling in love to coax your girlfriend? I didn't say that I used this trick badly when I was young--" the manager withdrew his hand and said in a pretentious manner, "Forget it, forget it, you can take it yourself."

The guitar was successfully taken by Yu Zhuo.

"I brought their guitar along." Yu Zhuo raised the guitar in his hand, grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Do you know how expensive I am to play?"

Yu Zhuo took out his mobile phone to check the time, "It's just right, it's past midnight now."

"Yesterday is over, today starts from now." Yu Zhuo sat down next to him holding the guitar, "Don't think about that."

He Lin stared at him without saying a word, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

Yu Zhuo rested his fingers on the guitar strings and said casually, "Now it's your turn to look at me."

He Lin's throat moved, and a word overflowed: "Okay."

"No one has ever heard this song," Yu Zhuo said while plucking the strings. "I wrote it a long time ago. I only play it when I'm sad. Generally speaking, I don't share it."

He Lin thought about the authenticity of these words, and instinctively told him that these words were not very true.

"Do you really believe it?" Sure enough, when the song came to an end, Yu Zhuo couldn't help laughing out loud, "I'm lying to you, I just played it casually."

He Lin raised his eyelids expressionlessly and gouged him out.

"Don't be angry, the first half of the sentence is true. No one has heard this song, you are the first." Yu Zhuo remedied like surrender, "If there is no accident, it is the song of the next album, let me listen to it first listen."

The dim light in the bar is constantly changing colors, Yu Zhuo plucks the strings with his fingers, the notes jump and change along with the light, and a melodious song flows out.

He Lin's eyes fell on Yu Zhuo, but he never moved away.

For the next ten minutes, He Lin held his glass of wine and quietly listened to Yu Zhuo playing the guitar next to him.

Unknowingly, the wine in He Lin's cup became less and less.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, for a moment He Lin thought that he had come to a parallel time and space, in this time and space, he and Yu Zhuo had known each other for a long time, they were rebellious, out of line, extremely crazy, and then they kissed in the center of the crowd——

want to kiss him.

Right now, right here.

Gradually, people who were close to him noticed the sound of the guitar coming from the corner, and the guitar was played quite well.

"Is someone playing the guitar over there?"

"The new resident singer?"

"What are you doing?"

Curious people were attracted by the music and walked over step by step.

"Strange, these two people look familiar..."

"Drink too much, you, everyone looks familiar hahahaha!"

Someone wanted to take a few steps forward, but was stopped by He Lin's eyes.He Lin is like a wolf resting on its own territory, once an outsider comes, his eyes immediately become sharp.This look is like putting the label of "the master" on Yu Zhuo, making people only dare to look at it from a distance but not up close.

The scene in the bar is very strange at the moment.

The background music was still playing, but not many people paid attention to it anymore, and their attention was invariably attracted to the corner over there.

A group of people who were close to each other in twos and threes admired it from a distance of two meters, and those who were far away stopped talking one after another, subconsciously looking for the source of the restlessness.

"Hmm...why do I think those two people look familiar...?" One of them shook the drunken friend beside him, "Sister! Wake up the fuck! You see if that person is your favorite That Yu Zhuo?!"

She couldn't wake up for a long time, so she slapped her friend directly, "I'm so mad! Which dog man gave you wine!"

The friend opened his eyes a slit, and spoke with his tongue out: "Oh, definitely not, no! Yu Juoneng... can this be? Look at their sour smell of love..."

She forced the slit of her eyes to widen, and looked at it carefully again, still agreeing with her point of view: "If this is Yu Zhuo, I will cut off my head and use it as a stool for you to sit on, that's all right, all right." It's okay, don't disturb my sleep..."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, and fell headfirst on the table.

Then the manager was alarmed.

He felt that the atmosphere in the bar was not right, and the people present gathered together unconsciously, making it look like a party.So he also came over to see what happened, only to see that the person who borrowed the guitar just now was playing the guitar.

...Is this how you coax people?

The manager who kept saying that this was a "bad move" suddenly understood why he had been single when he was young, and he would do these bad moves, but he lacked courage at the time.

In the end, even the manager himself didn't realize that he was the one who watched the longest in the crowd.

"It's just a little bit better than I was back then," the manager admitted reluctantly, "just a little bit."

Yu Zhuo's original intention was to make He Lin happy, and he didn't plan to hold a small concert here, so he stopped after playing a few songs.This kind of atmosphere didn't last long. The people who came were all young people who love to play. They each had their own entertainment programs. After watching the excitement, they almost dispersed. They returned to their original places and continued their original fun.

"It's a bit late," Yu Zhuo glanced at the time, and asked He Lin's opinion, "Go back?"

"Wait a second," He Lin rubbed his temples, "I'll take it easy, I'm a little dizzy."

The alcohol content of He Lin has never been very high, so the amount of alcohol is not much better.The alcohol content of this glass is not low, and the bartender's "intoxicating" is not just a talk. A few ten minutes ago, He Lin already felt a little dizzy.

"Okay, then sit for a while." Yu Zhuo guessed that he was probably a little drunk, and sat back again.

Seeing that He Lin drank the glass of wine all night, Yu Zhuo didn't know whether it was too good or too bad, so he asked amusedly, "Is this good?"

"Try it." He Lin picked up the wine glass and gestured to hand it to him.

There is not much liquid left in the cup, and a shallow layer sloshes slightly in the cup.

"Okay, let's pour some." Yu Zhuo took an empty cup and reached out to take He Lin's cup.

Yu Zhuo's fingertips barely touched He Lin's cup, and He Lin's hand holding the cup backed away.He held it empty, but his hand was still in mid-air. He Lin squeezed his wrist and pulled it in his direction.

He Lin pressed Yu Zhuo's neck with his slender fingers, and leaned forward slightly.

A kiss fell forcefully.

The ice-cold wine was poured down the lips and teeth, and while the breath was entwined, Yu Zhuo's hand accidentally slid across the strings of the guitar, and made two abrupt piano sounds, disturbing people's hearts.

The bartender said it was sweet enough, but it wasn't.It's really sweet at the beginning, but the aftertaste is astringent.

The bubbles roll over the tip of the tongue with sweetness, and when they burst, the unique strength of the wine is exposed. The burning sensation enters the throat, and then travels all over the limbs. At the same time, a touch of astringency emerges quietly.

Hidden between sweet and burnt, indistinct but impossible to ignore.

Someone seemed to notice their actions and exclaimed, "Ah! Those two people just now...!"

When others heard the exclamation, they couldn't help but look over, but the two parties had already finished the sweet and astringent kiss.

"How long are you going to refuse me?" He Lin leaned against Yu Zhuo's neck, rubbed the tip of his nose against the dazzlingly red little red mole behind Yu Zhuo's ear, and whispered, "My suffering is all in my heart. You eat here."

The last half of the sentence was helpless and wronged, which made people feel soft and moved.The taste of the glass of wine just now seemed to be still on the tip of his tongue, and the slight astringency he tasted on He Lin's lips penetrated all the way into his internal organs.

It seems like a long time.

The background music has finished singing a 3-minute rock.

After a long time, Yu Zhuo sighed helplessly: "Aren't you usually very smart?"

"We haven't finished talking about that question before." Afraid that he might not hear clearly, Yu Zhuo kindly slowed down his speech, "Commercial song, Iridescent."

He Lindang frowned imperceptibly when he changed the subject in a clumsy technique, and remained silent without opening his mouth.

Suddenly a hand patted his head, He Lin straightened up, raised his eyes, and met Yu Zhuo's gaze.

"Such sweet wine—"

Yu Zhuo raised the corners of his lips, pinched He Lin's face with his hand, and suggested to him:

"Let's write a love song."