Two people must have one heart

Liang Xihe looked at this circle of friends in a daze for more than ten seconds.

what the hell.

Why does mom feel that way?What kind of image does he look like in the eyes of the old couple, how can he annoy Lianggong like this?

It's okay to visit relatives thousands of miles without any hospitality, and he doesn't need this, but it's too much to refuse.

Liang Xihe sulkily commented under the feed: Will a handsome brother who is 1.8 meters three be turned away?

Just after commenting, I received a reply from my good mother: You understand. (smile emoticon)

A young man with a good surname sighed remorsefully: he brought shame upon himself.

Liangxi and Angrily remained for a few minutes, until the cousin's message came again.

——Death Bar, come here.

——Looking out of the window where you took the picture just now, there is a piece of blue in the street with the most dazzling lights.

After reading the news, Liang Xihe glanced out of the window subconsciously, and saw a faint blue laser beam shooting straight at Ye Jin from the roof of a certain building in the distance.Is that the most famous past life bar in this area?

No wonder Liang Gong doesn't come back to live very often. It turns out that this area is a street of bars and nightclubs. Dad bought a house for my brother here. How much do you want him to integrate into the city's nightlife?

The boy felt a little tired, and leaned back on the sofa, typing and replying.

—Come on, I'm tired today.

——Drinking is not active, thinking has problems.Come out quickly, you don't have class tomorrow.Both of us are coming soon, waiting for you in the past life.

"..."

His cousin, among other things, eating, drinking, and having fun is definitely first-class, and it's the kind that even his parents ordered him not to play together.

In just such a short while, he has already arranged clearly.

I raised my wrist and looked at the time. It was 11:30. I couldn’t sleep anyway, so I might as well drink something to help me sleep.

He typed in his hand and replied ok, got up on the spot, put on his shirt and black pants, and put on his coat.

In front of the mirror, he grabbed two handfuls of hair that were not completely dry, and stuck his bangs on his forehead, which did not stop the boy from being handsome and vigorous.

Grabbing the phone and keys, he left the house.

Looking at the not-so-distant distance from the window, I walked around for thirty minutes.

The night wind at the end of August was still a bit chilly, and the collar of the black shirt was filled with chills, and the boy subconsciously pulled up his jacket.

The bar is a place of sensuality, and most of the styles cannot escape the feasting and feasting, and the strings and urgency.

And the past life is not just a bar, but a triad of nightclubs and KTVs. It is famous largely because of the resident band and bartenders.

Especially in such a super city where it is easy for people to lose themselves, there are all kinds of guests who come here with different ideas and moods to indulge in pleasure and enjoy themselves.

This time was the busiest time in the store, Liang Xi and crossed the noisy public dance floor to the second floor, where my cousin and roommates had already ordered wine and sat on the high platform.

"It's just a few steps, you can't walk any slower." My cousin frowned dissatisfiedly.

Beside him is a roommate with a gentle appearance, Liangxi will not show any familiarity with people who are new to each other or unfamiliar, just nod slightly to signal and pass.

"It's good that I didn't get lost." The boy sat on the high chair and said to the waiter, "Negroni, thank you."

Various wine bottles are placed on the wine racks in the bar, reflecting mysterious and attractive colors under the changing lights.

The bartenders' techniques are gorgeous, and the shakers are gentle and jumpy in their hands. Staring at the lights for a long time will make people a little dizzy and inexplicably excited.

Liang Xi stared at the golden light reflected in the corner of the bar, and was absorbed in it until the lead singer changed on the central stage.

"The resident singers in the past life are very attractive, but I don't seem to have heard of this." My cousin expressed his opinion in a tone of regular customers. In fact, he comes to this bar at least three times a week, and he has never seen it before. The resident singers really rarely appear on the stage.

Even with the dim lights on the stage, it can be seen that the singer who just came on stage is very young.

About 1.8 meters tall, wearing a loose black thin shirt, his figure looks very thin, and a pair of blue jeans outlines the slender lines of his legs.

He sat down and fine-tuned the position of the microphone. A beam of white light just hit his jawline. Although he couldn't see the whole face clearly, his slightly thin jaw and lips as pale as water made him look cool.

The song he's going to sing is Bressanone, and you can hear it as soon as the band starts to tune, but the first sentence he speaks is surprisingly fascinating.

"Here I stand in Bressanone"

The boy's gentle voice was different from the expected tone, as if the beginning of a story to be told.

"With the stars supin the sky"

"Are they shining over Brenner"

"And up on the other side"

……

Every word, every vibrato, lonely and sexy.

Perhaps for the frustrated individual customers in the late-night bar, the occasion has entered their bones, and the stage in an instant becomes a sky covered with stars like the lyrics, which makes people feel emotional and unable to restrain themselves.

At the climax of the song, the boy's timbre does not have the shocking feeling of the original song, but it is also very flavorful. It seems to be able to evoke memories and remind the listener of someone sealed in memory.

"I didn't lie to you, the resident singers and wine here are good." The cousin raised an eyebrow at the people around him, indicating that his trip was not a bad one.

"The natural voice is really attractive." Liang Xihe's evaluation is both objective and subjective. It is true that he sings well, and it is true that his appearance is more eye-catching than the singing itself.

It wasn't until he finished listening to the whole song that he raised his hand and brought the wine glass to his mouth to take a sip.

After only one song was sung, the young singer stepped off the stage and disappeared into a gray shadow. The background song in the bar gradually became more heated, the center stage also rose, and the midnight show began.

When he came on stage again, a slightly dry dance music was playing in the center field, he put a peaked cap on his head with one hand, and then began to dance to the music.

Obviously, the center stage of the bar cannot be stepped on at will. Only the main dancer can stand at center alone like him.The background sound has a strong sense of rhythm, and the dancing figure of the teenager instantly becomes the hottest focus.

He was originally wearing a loose thin shirt, and when he raised his hands above his head, the skirt of the shirt moved up, revealing a surprisingly thin waist, but under the shadow of the light, he could still see four delicate and tight muscles above his lower abdomen.

The figure dancing back and forth is messy under the projected light beam, provocative but not kitsch, and the youthful hormones swaying all over the stage attract groups of female guests to gather under the stage to accept the infection.

"I'll go, this figure." The cousin looked away from the dance floor, and couldn't find the words to describe it for a while.

For the first time, he felt that slenderness and masculinity, childishness and wildness could coexist. Although he found it attractive, he still restrained himself because of his gender.

Liang Xihe's gaze fell on a certain boy's waist without hesitation, raised his glass and drank the last sip of wine, swallowing with his Adam's apple rolled.

"Are you still staring? Be careful not to be bent." The cousin teased.

Liang Xihe shook his head, chuckled, "I was thinking, how many days can I stay on the bed if I kick my waist up?"

Cousin seemed to think about this question seriously, and then looked at Shang Liangxi and malicious eyes quite seriously: "Are you sure, you kicked it with your feet?"

Liang Xi did not reply with a playful look, but raised his hand to raise his glass to the people around him.

After the hot dance, the central stage was silent for a while.Liang Xi, her cousin, and her roommate each ordered a glass of wine and drank it. After drinking for a while, the time passed midnight and turned to the wee hours of the morning.

"Go to the bathroom." My cousin's quiet roommate didn't speak the whole time, but now he just muttered something and got up to leave.

He seemed to be in a bad mood, just pouring wine into his mouth all night.

At this age, one side is fearless and the other side is sentimental.

"Well, I'm almost drunk, I'll go too." My cousin immediately followed, and only Liangxi and the other were drinking alone at the bar.

The bartender mixed a glass of Belarus and sent it to Liang Xihe, and he could vaguely hear him speaking under the background music, "Sir, a lady's drink."

Liang Xihe looked in the direction of the bartender's finger, and there was a confusion of people, but he couldn't see who it was in the end, so he had to turn around and sit back on the side of the high platform.

Before he could stabilize his figure, a person beside him slammed into the bar counter, making a loud bang.

Looking sideways, he saw the resident singer and dancer who dominated the stage just now spread out on the seat beside him, and the sound just now should be quite loud.

This posture, like, drunk too much.

Just wanting to see if he was dead drunk, this man raised his head from the bar table and looked directly at Liang Xihe, his expression was not sad or lonely, but simply dazed after drinking.

The young man's face, which was half hidden in the darkness just now, was pure and handsome, with fine eyebrows. Under the psychedelic lights of the bar, it looked like a crescent moon, with a straight nose and brownish pupils.

He looked at Liang Xihe with a strange, critical gaze. He couldn't see the real thing, but felt that there seemed to be a pair of charged peach blossom eyes under the broken hair on the forehead of the person in front of him, which was absolutely impressive.

How much was poured?

Liang Xi frowned, subconsciously wanting to stay away, but the man held down his sleeves, leaned over and pulled his clothes off with some strength.During this brief approach, he felt that there was no unpleasant smell of alcohol on his body, but the refreshing smell of sparkling wine.

Finally, that little waist made the next move.

He reached into his neckline like no one else was there, fumbled randomly, and grabbed a handful of bright colored ribbons after a while.

How did this get in there?

Between Liangxi and squinting, it seems that several unhealthy and harmonious images passed through their minds.

Taking a closer look at the appearance of this dance floor elf, although the lights were dim and his eyes were blurred, he still gave off a young and innocent look.

Probably on the verge of adulthood.

As if it was the effect of alcohol, the dance floor elf scattered the ribbon on the black hair of the person in front of him in a somewhat delirious manner.

Liang Xihe quietly watched the ribbon fluttering down from his head, and then the bed fell to the ground, and asked in a good-tempered manner, "What do you mean, brother?"

The boy didn't answer, then he reached out for his collar, and took out a luminous plastic bracelet, still stuffed it into Liang Xihe's arms without any explanation, and then took out again.

"..."

A drunk is kind of brainless and kind of...cute.If he wasn't really drunk, he was trying to attract attention.

Although there is no choice in appearance and figure, Liang Xihe is definitely not interested in being teased like this in a place like a nightclub.

What's more, it's a man.

Just when he was about to leave without hesitation, the boy took out two hundred-yuan bills from his clothes.

When the banknotes were thrown in the face, Liang Xihe's expression finally changed from being puzzled, and his eyes fell directly on the young man's face, with a tone of epiphany: "I see, you want to buy me."

But I'm only worth two hundred?

What are you kidding, big brother.

Before Liang Xihe could say anything more, a passing concierge stepped forward and grabbed the dance floor elf.

"Sorry, guest, we drank too much while singing."

"It's okay." Liang Xihe picked up the 200 yuan from the ground and handed it back to the concierge, "When he sobers up later, tell this kid that I won't sell it."

The concierge's expression was extremely surprised at that moment, and it took him a long while to support the person and nodded, "I'm really sorry."

Liang Xihe got off the high platform chair with a wave of his hands, leaving the glass of White Russian still untouched to wait for his cousin at the intersection of the bathroom.

As soon as my cousin and roommate came out, they saw the familiar figure leaning on the side, and were puzzled for a while, "Are you going to the bathroom too?"

Liang Xihe turned around and shook his head at him, "No, let's go? I'm sleepy."

I also sat in the car for a long time today, and I have to get up early tomorrow. I don't plan to get drunk in this place for too long.

"Ah." Cousin replied suspiciously, not knowing what happened to him all of a sudden, just pretending to be bored, "Then let's go."

As soon as the three of them reached the stairs, they were stopped by the booking manager.

The manager in uniform showed a signature smile and said: "I'm really sorry, I have caused trouble to this gentleman just now. To express my apology, I made a consumption free order for my husband and two friends. The order fee I just paid has already gone the same way. It has been refunded, and the Past Life Club wishes everyone a happy life, and welcome to come next time." After speaking, the manager made a gesture of please go slowly.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" My cousin was still surprised when he went down the stairs, didn't he just go to the bathroom?It was actually waived by the past life.

The person next to him didn't drink too much, so he probably wouldn't do anything messy after drinking.

"I didn't do anything." Liang Xihe responded casually.

The cousin looked confused, "You didn't do anything and they gave you a free bill? Are you crazy?" He raised his hand to block it, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who the dead boss is? Push it here." The waiter will have to pay eight thousand yuan at once."

Liangxi and Xiaoxiao, he wouldn't really kick Dancer's small waist, "It's probably because they have a lot of face in singing."

"Singing?" My cousin didn't know why.

"Well, that kid just wanted to buy me."

"Grass." The cousin lowered his voice and cursed with a smile, "Can you please stop attracting bees and butterflies like this?"