Qi Lin was half-sitting on the sofa, his legs were dangling back and forth, his hands were propped on the soft sofa surface, and his eyes were fixed on the people coming and going.

The environment in this bar is more chaotic than he thought, and it was difficult for him to even think about such a place in his previous life.

He had seen Zang Nandu come here countless times before, and every time he just watched from a distance by the side of the road, lowering his head that never had the courage to lift it up.

Things that he thought were terrible in the past, after experiencing death, all seemed in vain.

So now he is very fresh, and his eyes are wandering around.

As if he was too uncomfortable, he looked down at his phone,

February [-], [-].

He was reborn.

Go back a full six years.

Once he accepts this setting after the shock, the excitement that comes with it makes him more alert and awake.

But at the same time, this sense of excitement made Qilin more sober, and he knew better than ever what to do next.

He was reborn in the summer of his third year of high school, and coincidentally, he got to know him well, and Zang Nandu would meet Liang Shuxing here today.

Zang Nandu is someone he has loved in his heart for more than 20 years.

Rubbing shoulders close at hand, he never dared to open his mouth once.

Until he had a relationship with Liang Shuxing, a popular traffic niche.

At this moment, Liang Shuxing's career is on the rise. In the future, he will have Zang Nandu as his backer, and there will be no obstacles at all.

There was one thing that Qi Lin didn't expect.

Just how afraid Liang Shuxing was of his own face.

Only then did he push himself down from the 30th floor at his [-]th birthday party.

So today, he wants to get ahead of Liang Shuxing.

Get to know Zang Nandu first.

Thinking too much, Qi Lin suddenly opened his eyes and returned to the environment, the surroundings were still noisy.

"First time here?"

The person talking next to him took the initiative to pinch his cigarette when he was talking, then sat crookedly beside Qilin, and kicked the smell of cigarettes on his body, before he opened his mouth and laughed, "This place is not very safe for you, too If you’re messing around, find a partner.” Then, holding a glass of wine, she waved it in front of the child, and said seductively, “This glass is my treat.”

He comes here almost every day, and he sees mostly acquaintances. When he entered the door today, he saw this child sitting at the door.

Almost at a glance, he was stunned.

It was the first time that his body exploded with such direct hormones because of a face.

Pretty.

He knew that it was weird to describe a man as beautiful, but when it came to the boy in front of him, it didn't violate harmony at all.

He boasted that he had seen many pretty faces, but he could tell the ones he liked from the bottom of his heart.

This is the first one.

This face is pure.

The child's hair was sticky with sweat, sticking to his fair forehead. The texture of his dark eyebrows was particularly beautiful, and his eyes were pinched in the lower eye sockets, pure and clear.

It's just that there are glasses hanging on the bridge of the nose, and Sheng Shui's eyes are blinking innocently behind.

And people can't help but imagine that with such a face, if you can take off the glasses with your own hands and then sneak behind the person twice to see the water coming out of that eye, you will be ecstasy just thinking about it.

He walked around a while ago and looked at the children a lot, basically hiding his thoughts here.

He was wearing the school uniform of the nearby Chengyu Middle School. Although it could be seen that the other party had turned the corners inward with selfishness, there were still two hazy green stripes on the exposed half of the sleeve.

So before he opened his mouth, there were only four words left in his mind,

A stunner.

Qi Lin nodded in accordance with the voice, took the glass of wine, moved his nose lightly on the surface of the wine, tilted his head up and drank it to the bottom.

Then he stared at the visitor with his eyes.

The other party's hair is neatly combed, and he is wearing Zhou Zheng, looking serious, with a unique light perfume smell on his body, and the posture of pinching a cigarette reveals that he must be a regular smoker, at least he is also a regular customer here. He was looking himself up and down, looking very interested.

Qilin blinked, smiled at him, and didn't answer, just opened his mouth to thank him, then lowered his head and played with his fingers.

But I was thinking in my heart, and I had a definite plan.

This was the tenth stranger who took the initiative to talk to him since he showed his face.

It seems that everyone is tempted with curiosity.

This clubhouse is not considered popular in the entire Y city, but it’s because of its thoughtfulness. I heard from Zang Nandu before that people from the social circle often come here, so it’s not surprising to meet some well-known entertainers or big names in the industry here. , and the boss likes to take care of it, the third floor is only open to acquaintances, so people who come here are more or less friendly with the boss.

Apart from this, those who can still come in through this door are just like Qi Lin.

Serve wine.

The man was patient and didn't leave in a hurry. He just sat next to Qilin, knowing that the supervisor was coming to pick him up, and he didn't avoid it.

"Identity card." The person who picked him up was the head sommelier, with a white shirt hanging on his body in a neat and stable manner. He took a look at Qi Lin and didn't quite believe it. "Are you an adult?"

Qi Lin nodded before opening his mouth timidly, "I'll be eighteen this February."

The head bartender looked at it carefully for a while, and when he was about to open his mouth, he saw a slender white wrist handing over an ID card, and he really believed that the other party had it.

Then he shook his head and said, "Follow me to get the clothes."

The person who wanted to strike up a conversation put his hand on Qi Lin's shoulder behind him, as if reluctant to say, "Chengyu Middle School?"

He saw that the child stood up just now, revealing the flower that was inside.

It's an embroidered badge, the pattern is familiar to him, it's the key high school nearby.

Qi Lin nodded slightly, and finally followed the head bartender into the changing room.

"Let me remind you that there are not many decent people who can come here. With this face on your face, you can't even spit out the bones when you are eaten. You can count yourself." Seeing these inexperienced children, he could only shake his head and remind him that when he was uniformed by the figure of Qilin, he would go out and wait, "Come out when you change."

Qi Lin still nodded, and when he was alone in the changing room, he exhaled lightly.

He put the clothes on the side first, and then started to unbutton them with one hand, and took out a cigarette in the pocket of the school uniform with the other hand.

On the night of rebirth, I packed the bag with the scissors and bought it from a convenience store.

It's the last one left.

Zang Nandu smoked this brand of cigarettes for many years, and he himself smoked for many years later.

He opened his mouth lightly, shook the cigarette ash to change his clothes, and when he finally put on his shirt, he left a button and didn't fasten it. He turned his head and glanced at the time again.

5 minutes left.

The time is just right.

The smoke was thin, the smell was strong, and the speed of lighting one was also fast. Qilin raised his head and stared blankly at the shining ceiling hanging from the top. After a while, the smoke disappeared from his mouth.

This kind of place has a strong smell of smoke, so it's hard to detect the smell even if it's on yourself.

So when Qi Lin went out, he was still silent and obedient, which made the supervisor at the door sigh again.

Qi Lin took his badge, and went to the bar to watch the customers order and receive drinks.

When he turned his back, there was a ding dong at the door.

He turned slightly sideways, leaving only half an eye on the back.

I saw a very familiar shadow.

Zang Nandu likes to wear suits in private, and he still does today.

light grey.

He has a well-managed figure, among the top-notch among adults, and his neckline always fits his Adam's apple.

Only when Qilin was very young, the neighbors from the two opposite families had the opportunity to touch his face, and later because of Zang Nandu's work, they rarely saw each other.

This time is the same as every time I come here, very low-key, but the boss here will greet him immediately and pull him into the private room.

As the distance got closer and closer, Qi Lin's body tensed slightly, especially the slightest pause when he walked behind him was too long for Qi Lin.

Until their shoulders touched, Zang Nandu said, "I'm sorry."

Before Qi Lin could turn his head, he was grabbed on the shoulder by the man who had been holding back just now.

"I'm still waiting for you, I'll buy you a drink." The man had been staying just now, seeing Qilin change into a bartending uniform, his heart was itching even more, and he wanted to try his luck again.

He didn't show face to anyone before, but the main thing was that the little bartender he met was too appetizing, so he took the initiative to lower himself a bit, intending to please the child.

Qi Lin shook his head, he didn't intend to entangle him too much, he just wanted to take some time out from the middle, he deliberately walked to the middle, just enough to fill up the originally not spacious space.

He had done the math, and there was a third person.

make life difficult for.

"How fucking precious are you?" The man turned his face.

He spends too much time being served by people, and when he meets a child who doesn't show face like this, he loses his patience, "Staying with me for an hour is enough for you to serve wine here for half a month," he started before he finished speaking, Pulling Qi Lin's arm, he called out, "Besides, you are a student now, so you can tell the teacher how good-looking you are."

Suddenly a song was cut in the bar, the original colorful colors were all withdrawn, and finally there was only a single color left.

The new color cut off half of Qilin's face, and Qilin dropped his ID card when he was pulling with someone.

It also made Zang Nandu, who had already walked half a step, stumble.

Originally, he didn't intend to take care of this matter, after all, in this kind of place, such things are indispensable, but this child is special.

On the ID card is the ID photo of the child, with long hair covering the eyes, only showing a slightly pursed mouth.

Just two words at the top.

Qi Lin.

very coincidental,

He knows.

"Bring this wine to my room," Zang Nandu put his arms on Qilin, and didn't say much, but the man who had been following him was a little surprised.

"Fuck, what are you—" The old customer who was physically and mentally disturbed by Qilin was blown up now, but before the fireworks exploded on his body, he was hit on the stomach, and he directly hit the marble floor on the desktop.

The kicker was Zang Nandu's boss Cao who had been standing there all the time, and he was a regular customer who had seen him for many years.

So I was very confused when I was messed with by him.

"Old Cao, are you sick?!" He couldn't stand up on his own, and half of his legs were limp on the ground. This time, Lao Cao didn't show mercy at all. Fortunately, he had been drinking here for three or four years.

Lao Cao didn't speak, squatted down and kicked the man's stomach with his foot, and then whispered something in his ear.

Then the man's face changed, and finally he tilted his head on the ground, holding back a strange smile and apologizing vigorously.

Zang Nandu didn't speak, and walked into the private room with Qilin's shoulders around his shoulders.

Qi Lin has been walking beside him, he tried his best to look calm, but the speed of his heart is a bit uncontrollable now.

He had never been this close in his previous life until his death.

A body that he had fantasized about countless times.

And the body temperature that he has never tried.

"Nervous?" Zang Nandu's words were out of tune, and it was boring to listen to, but the voice that came out of his throat was decadent and extravagant, and he fell asleep after listening too much.

in various senses.

Qi Lin stood with his head bowed, with the brim of his hat covering half of his face.

If he guessed right now, the person Zang Nandu came here to wait for was Liang Shuxing.

"A little bit." Qi Lin still didn't sit down until he had an extra hand on his arm, which was very hot.

"You can't stay here," Zang Nandu grabbed the child and pressed him on the sofa. He poured out a glass of water and punched him in front of him. "Go back after drinking."

"I'll see you off." Then he added another sentence.

Qilin didn't answer, but just pulled his neckline to dissipate the heat of his body. Zang Nandu put the back of his hand on Qilin's head to take his temperature. The temperature on it made him frown, and pointed to the bathroom in the house, "Go in and wash Face."

"Then go."

Qi Lin saw that things started to float, and a hot feeling began to rush up from under the skin. He nodded, turned on the faucet in the bathroom, and heard the door outside also open.

Qi Lin could hear the general idea from the sound of the water inside.

A group of people came in very enthusiastically, and they also knew that a group of people from Chenxing Entertainment personally sent Liang Shuxing this time, mainly because they wanted to touch the Buddha Zang Nandu.

Zang Nandu doesn't mix circles, but he puts half of his legs inside, so he can't support his great influence, and several entertainment companies are eager to send their artists here.

A long time ago, Liang Shuxing was considered a successful one.

Judging from Qilin's previous life experience, it is mainly due to Liang Shuxing's personal means.

Qilin was kept in the dark for six years.

The conversation outside was still going on, Qi Lin listened to it, he gradually reduced the sound of the water from the faucet, and finally poured water from his head with his hands.

When his upper body was drenched and his body was hot, he stretched out his hand to push the door, fixed his eyes on Zang Nandu, and started to walk there slowly.

There were three more people in the room, one of whom was Liang Shuxing wearing a mask.

The remaining one was a little surprised when he saw Qi Lin coming out of it, "Master Zang, what do you mean?" After one step, I started to worry.

Especially when he saw that the child's spirit was not right.

It looked like he was on drugs.

Qilin knew what was in the wine, and it was his first time doing such a thing, so he was not familiar with the movements. First, he put one leg on the sofa next to Zang Nandu, and leaned on him lightly, his arms were limp. It was wrapped around Zang Nandu's neck in a clattering manner, and he stuck very close to him with disordered breathing.

Zang Nandu didn't push the person, but he didn't take the initiative too much. He half wrapped his wrist around the person, leaned forward slightly, and tilted his head, waiting for the child to speak.

Qilin was so weak that even his voice trembled involuntarily. In the end, his throat became limp and weak, and he barely managed to make any movement until he touched Zang Nandu's ears.

"Brother, I'm hot."

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