lend me a bite

It was still dark at night, and the vehicles on the road were speeding past, running over the accumulated water on the ground and raising a curtain of water.

The bar is located on the busiest street in the city center, and the whole street is illuminated by a line of neon lights.

Shan Qiye paid the money and got out of the car, jumped over the puddle on the side of the road in two steps, and was about to walk into the bar when he looked up and saw Mao Junyu leaning over with his butt pouted, staring intently at the front.

He raised his eyebrows, relying on the high-pitched heavy metal music next to him to cover up, he didn't try to hide his footsteps, he walked up to the person, before Mao Junyu realized what was going on, he was patted on the shoulder.

"Fuck, who—?!" His voice came to an abrupt end as he turned his head, and the swear words circled around his mouth without finding a suitable replacement word. He silently pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Qi Ye Already."

Shan Qiye let out a 'huh', followed his gaze and glanced forward, but saw nothing, "What are you looking at?"

"That, over there." Mao Junyu knew at a glance that he hadn't found the foothold of his gaze, and immediately pointed out, "Did you see it? Qin Yimu is sitting in that private room."

Shan Qiye looked around and shook his head slowly.

—Where is the private room?Where did Qin Yimu come from?

Shan Qiye put his arms around Mao Junyu's neck, "Brother, are you a donkey?"

In order to let me come and party with you in the bar, you will use any means.

Seeing me kiss my deskmate and take away Omega, you can make up such a lie!

"Uh..." Mao Junyu was so strangled that he almost stuck out his tongue, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I really saw it."

"As for the private room with the curtains down, I saw them go in with my own eyes." Mao Junyu followed all the way out of the bar, never letting Qin Yimu take his eyes off from the beginning to the end, just to wait for Shan Qiye to come and give him instructions the road.

Hearing what he said, Shan Qiye realized what he was talking about.

If you only look at the glass, only that one glass is hung with curtains.

It's so tightly covered that you can't see inside at all.

It's just that nothing can be seen from the outside, Shan Qiye thought for a while and said, "Go and have a look."

"Okay!" Mao Junyu said that he was about to leave, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you afraid that Qin Yimu will find you if you get too close?"

"No." Shan Qiye said firmly.

Mao Junyu was still puzzled, when Shan Qiye patted him on the shoulder, his eyes revealed a firm and confident look, which seemed to mean that the organization believed in you.

Mao Junyu: "???"

Afterwards, Shan Qiye put one hand on Mao Junyu's left shoulder, hid his body firmly behind Mao Junyu, and said, "Let's go, brother."

Mao Junyu: "..."

Day by day, can you assign me some work in the world?

Dislike is disgust, but Mao Junyu didn't push people out, standing in front could lead the way.

When he walked into the store Qin Yimu entered just now, he was still saying: "If something happens later, you run first and don't worry about me."

Shan Qiye glanced at him suspiciously, but he went up to look for Qin Yimu, why somehow he had a feeling of going to the battlefield - or facing a powerful enemy, the kind of never returning.

"I'm serious, in case..."

"rest assured."

Next, it should be a loud call for brotherhood, and then silently walk a wave of touching friendship that never abandons or gives up.

Mao Junyu was ready to be sensational, and then heard Shan Qiye say: "You don't need to tell me, I will do the same."

--pretty!

This made Mao Junyu angry, and the creases on his face trembled twice.

"Haha, come on fat, how could I leave you behind." Shan Qiye saw his angry look, like an inflated bear balloon, the kind that is so cute, rubbed the flesh on his face Du, "Is Qin Yimu here?"

The little fat man snorted coldly and said, "Yes."

Mao Junyu asked: "Knock on the door and go in?"

Shan Qiye pursed his lips, not knowing for a moment whether he should knock on the door and go in.

He didn't think so much when he came.

Now that he might meet Qin Yimu soon, he couldn't help but think about it again, why did he come here? What does Qin Yimu and Omega have to do with him?

It wasn't embarrassing enough to run over and actually meet each other.

I was stunned at the door for a while, and the waiter passed by twice. If Mao Junyu hadn't waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need help, he might have come up to ask.

Mao Junyu asked, "Can you get in?"

After careful consideration, Shan Qiye sighed and said, "Forget it."

"Forget it?" Mao Junyu was ready to push the door, but he didn't expect Shan Qiye to come up with such two words, which didn't match Shan Qiye's previous style!Why are you so twitchy all of a sudden.

"Forget it, let's—" Mao Junyu paused, staring at the door in front of him, stunned.

Shan Qiye poked the soft flesh on his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mao Junyu said: "I seem to hear something."

Shan Qiye took a look at him, leaned over and pressed against the door, there seemed to be something waving inside the door, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, even the quiet room couldn't hide the sound.

The two looked at each other, as if they wanted to ask each other if they heard the voice wrongly, but obviously, the answer was no.

Shan Qiye immediately went to pull the doorknob, but paused before pressing it, and said instead: "You wait for me here."

Then, he hurried to the first floor.

Shan Qiye walked to the front desk, knocked on the table, and said, "Hello, order a fruit plate, upstairs in 301, I'll take it in myself."

The waiter smiled slightly, "Okay, just wait a moment."

"It's better to be simple and faster."

"Ok."

The fruit plate was delivered to him within 3 minutes.

Shan Qiye didn't leave any ink marks, and ran back upstairs with the fruit plate.

Mao Junyu stood beside him like a gate guard, with a serious face that was quite bluffing.

Shan Qiye went over and said, "Will you go in later?"

"Me?" Mao Junyu pointed to himself, and seeing Shan Qiye nodding his head affirmatively, he shook his head so fast that the flesh on his face almost couldn't keep up with his movements, "I won't go in and be a light bulb."

These two people don't know their eyebrows and eyes, so I can see them clearly.

Shan Qiye didn't force it, and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the door directly.

Mao Junyu didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and then saw the fruit plate in his hand, and then understood what Shan Qiye meant, and quickly moved sideways to avoid being seen by the people inside.

'dong dong'

After two sounds, the sound in the room seemed to stop for a moment, but no one came to open the door.

Shan Qiye continued to knock on the door tirelessly, and said, "Hello, your fruit plate has arrived."

This time, someone opened the door.

Through the gap, the delicate cheek of the female Omega hits the eye. The first impression is that kind of quiet beauty, which is very suitable for a good wife and mother, but... the naked eye is a little older, otherwise , can really match Qin Yimu.

Moreover, I don't know if it's the same table, looking at this Omega, I always feel somewhat similar to Qin Yimu.

if it is like this……

Shan Qiye probably had a guess in his mind, he smiled at the other party, and said, "Your fruit plate."

The woman glanced at him, but it was just a look but inexplicably disgusted, which made people feel cold all over, "We didn't ask for a fruit plate." The coldness in her mouth was also repulsive.

"301? That's right, it might be a gift from our restaurant."

The woman's face was gloomy, and she was about to refuse, but she paused suddenly, turned sideways and said, "Come in."

"Ok."

The woman turned around and went to the bathroom that came with the private room. As soon as Shan Qiye entered, he saw Qin Yimu sitting in the main seat.

At this moment, Qin Yimu was looking out of the window intently. Although it was tightly blocked by a curtain, he still stared in that direction, as if there was some unsightly poisonous snake on the other side, which made people not want to look directly.

Shan Qiye keenly noticed that Qin Yimu was not in a good mood at the moment, and the woman over there hadn't come out of the bathroom, so he simply put the fruit plate on the table, took a piece of watermelon and sat beside Qin Yimu.

Feeling warmth approaching from his side, Qin Yimu frowned, and wanted to grab his neck and push him out with his backhand.

Shan Qiye's reaction was quick. The moment he stretched out his hand, he raised his arm to block, and was caught off guard by the opponent's wrist. When his body was unstable, he jumped forward and almost missed the opponent. body.

"You—" Qin Yimu turned around abruptly, the moment he saw him, he couldn't help but startled with a tense expression, and gradually relaxed, "Why are you here?"

Shan Qiye didn't expect to ask the reason as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't have time to say the coquettish words on his mouth. He took a bite of the watermelon and said vaguely: "We eat watermelon at the same table." .

It doesn't matter whether you eat watermelon or not, the important thing is that you don't ask about it, okay?

"He is allergic to watermelon and can't eat it." A woman's voice came from not far away, and her high-heeled shoes rattled on the tiles.

The woman came over and glanced at him condescendingly, her eyes looked contemptuously, "You are a waiter, hurry up and leave my son when the things are delivered."

Shan Qiye ignored her deliberate provocation, instead he raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yimu: "Allergic to watermelon?"

What a weird allergen.

"Yes, it's an allergy to watermelon!" The woman said coldly, "A waiter had better adjust his position, don't see any powerful customers posting it, it's not enough to embarrass you."

"Hurry up and put down the watermelon, and feed anyone who takes a bite—"

When the woman said justice was filled with indignation, Qin Yimu took a bite of the watermelon from Shan Qiye's hand, and just bit off the part where Shan Qiye had bitten.

In front of the woman, he chewed and swallowed slowly. The process was very slow. No one spoke in the quiet private room. In addition to the sound of chewing the crisp watermelon, one could even hear the soft heartbeat.

Qin Yimu took out a tissue, wiped the corners of Shan Qiye's mouth, then touched his own mouth with the tissue, and said, "It's very sweet."