Today's Shura field is also very lively

There were bursts of booing and screaming in the bar. Qin Heng, who was holding the guitar, stood up. He bent his eyes and looked at Chen Qi who was walking towards him step by step. A trembling sweetness suddenly surged in his heart and penetrated into his limbs. Baike.

The young man in front of him seemed to be what the cold-eyed onlooker in Qin Heng's mind expected, and was slowly walking into his intertwined net step by step, becoming the perfect prey in his heart.

From now on, he will feel what a normal person can feel in the young man, but inexplicably, some faint uneasiness suddenly flashed deep in his heart.

Amidst the enthusiastic booing and screaming, and in a trance, Qin Shao's previous words unexpectedly appeared in Qin Shao's ears, seemingly reminding him of something over and over again.

"Qin Heng, Chen Xi is not the source of your emotional container, he has no obligation to provide you with emotion."

Qin Heng's throat moved subconsciously, and he lowered his eyes slightly. He knew that no one would be willing to be a container of feelings, overdrafting their own feelings, just for the other party to feel them.

In a trance, whistles and screams filled the entire bar. Qin Heng stood where he was, watching Chen Qi who was walking towards him step by step. His hand holding the guitar tightened subconsciously, and his throat moved unconsciously. , looking at the young man walking towards him step by step with a little obscurity in his eyes.

Qin Heng could feel the trembling sweetness crawling up his back, making his whole soul tremble. The taste was too good, as if a dying person who was short of water in the desert suddenly drank a sweet and cold drink. The nectar moistened his lips and teeth, so beautiful that he never wanted to let go.

He will not let Chen Qi go.

Standing in front of him, Chen Qi holding a bouquet of flowers, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and those extraordinarily beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with subtle smiles, as if the shimmering lake surface in winter was flapping in the sunlight, with the gleam of the eyes on the corners of his brows and eyes. Tenderness and joy.

Qin Heng put down his guitar, his handsome face was a little nervous, and he leaned over very carefully towards the young man in front of him. More violent screams and whistles erupted from the audience, and they rushed to the stage like waves.

"Kiss one!"

"Kiss one!"

Qin Heng continued to lean over to the young man in front of him, his throat moved unconsciously, he wanted to bow his head and kiss the exceptionally beautiful eyes of the man in front of him, but looking at Chen Xi's eyes full of smiles in front of him, the man But suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Qin Heng leaned over motionless and stared into the eyes of the young man in front of him, thinking of the young man who came from a dark and rainy day wrapped in damp water vapor, and his eyes that seemed to be filled with water glass bottles in the sun.

Those eyes are like the sunlight shining on the lake, sparkling and gentle, but after all, it is only because it is a transparent glass bottle filled with water, and what is reflected is only the light of the water in the transparent glass glass.

Qin Heng suddenly froze his body and stopped in mid-air, and suddenly remembered the inexplicable familiarity he had on the young man that day, he choked his breath slightly, and thought of the mirror.

After a few breaths, as the urging voices from the audience grew louder, Qin Heng lowered his eyes and laughed, leaning over and stretching out his hand to scrape the tip of the young man's nose with a small mole in front of him.

Chen Qi held a large bouquet of roses in his arms, and the large flaming red roses set off the young man's eyebrows and eyes very vividly, as if a soft cloud was filled with rose-gold romantic sunset glow.

That was his little painter.

Yan Huan in the wheelchair was motionless, and the glass table was covered with two rows of blank wine glasses. The alcohol that had been poured down her throat just now violently burned her nerves, as if every nerve was burning and aching. The man raised his head slowly, looked at the two people on the stage motionlessly, and suddenly laughed.

Smiling, the man's eyes turned red.

In fact, something was wrong from the very beginning.

In this life, Chen Qi has been avoiding him like a snake and scorpion, so how could he come to him on his own initiative, or because he didn't get a membership card and something irrelevant, it was clear that he came here on purpose.

And his little painter, his Chen Qi, was telling him.

The Chen Qi who loved him was long gone, and was cruelly destroyed by him bit by bit.In this life, he really fell in love with others, and his full of love had long since died with the heavy snow on that snowy winter day in his previous life.

Chen Qi let him watch him accept other people's love, and his little painter was cruelly telling him to give up.

The two people on the bar walked down the stage side by side amidst the booing. Qin Heng turned his head to the young man beside him, his eyes were gentle, and Chen Qi beside him was holding a bouquet of flowers, with a faint smile on his lips .

When he stepped off the stage and landed on the sofa, looking at the man in the wheelchair in front of the long table, the smile on Qin Heng's lips suddenly cooled down. He raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Long time no see, Mr. Yan."

The man in the wheelchair only raised his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice to the young man behind him, "Chen Qi."

Chen Qi behind Qin Heng only raised his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Under the dim light, Yan Huan's eyes were red, and she said softly: "You remember, right?"

Chen Qi still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and took Qin Heng's hand in front of him. Qin Heng subconsciously clenched the young man's hand, with tenderness in his eyes, and smiled back at the young man.

Yan Huan closed her eyes, then raised her eyes with hostility in her eyes, and said slowly: "Since tomorrow is Young Master Qin's birthday, I just happen to be here today."

"Then let's toast to Young Master Qin."

The atmosphere gradually became depressing, and the young masters looked at each other. When they looked at Qin Heng, they saw Qin Heng raising his hand to unbutton his shirt. The smile on his lips was so cold that he said lazily to the man in the wheelchair: "Yes. ah."

The wine glasses on the table are toasted casually, and the person who will be carried out later may be who it is.

Chen Qi put down the bouquet on the sofa, with a look of tiredness in his eyes, he raised his hand to stop Qin Heng, and said in a low voice, "I'll come."

He looked up at the man in the wheelchair, and said quietly, "I'll drink with you."

The man in the wheelchair froze, his eyes were red, his lips moved, and he couldn't open his mouth.He looked at Chen Qi, who was wearing a white shirt in front of him, with downcast eyes, filled his cups with wine, and said softly to him, "Let's get started."

Qin Heng's face was a little ugly, and he subconsciously wanted to speak out, but he saw the young man stretch out a hand and stop him, with his back turned to him, telling him not to interfere.

The attitude is uncommonly tough.

Yan Huan's eyes trembled, her throat was too difficult to speak.

Chen Qi in front of him picked up a glass of wine, frowned slightly and poured it down, wiped his mouth and said calmly, "It's your turn."

The fingertips of the man in the wheelchair were trembling. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.

Chen Qi lowered his eyes, and then he wanted to get a second glass of wine, when he saw the man in the wheelchair pick up the second glass of wine, and said hoarsely: "On birthdays, the toast is one to three."

The young masters present were all dumbfounded, how could there be such a thing as respecting three people on a birthday?If it is true that one person respects three people, I am afraid that they will all be drunk to death, isn't this Yan Huan asking for trouble?

Chen Qi paused slightly when he touched the fingertips of the wine glass, and watched the man in front of him drink three glasses of wine with his head tilted up in front of him.

The female singer on the stage had already stepped onto the stage and continued to sing. She played the guitar and sang a certain folk song in a hoarse voice. Under the dim light, the man in front of her wiped the corners of her mouth and looked up at him with red eyes.

Chen Qi took the wine glass in front of him, closed his eyes and raised his head to drink it. He drank a little anxiously and choked slightly. He frowned slightly, covered his nose with the back of his hand, and looked up at the man in front of him calmly.

The heart of the man in the wheelchair suddenly seemed to be tightly clenched. He paused for breath, raised his glass and said softly, "Two respects six."

Chen Qi's eyes moved slightly. He watched as the man in front of him poured six glasses of wine forcefully in front of him, until the veins on the back of his hand bulged. At the last drink, the man put the wine glass on the table and said hoarsely: "continue."

Chen Qi lowered his head and held the wine glass. Just when he was about to pour the wine, he found the man raised his eyes and reached out his hand to stop him, and said hoarsely, "Half a glass."

The young masters had sensed something was wrong at this time, and looked at Qin Heng, only to find that Qin Heng was leaning on the sofa expressionlessly, with his hands resting on the back of the sofa, and there was a bit of hostility in his brows and eyes.

Chen Xi paused, and saw the man poured half a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him. He lowered his eyes, took the half glass of wine, and slowly drank it down.

The wine the man poured was not like the one he had chosen earlier, it was high in alcohol and burned his throat, and it didn't hurt that much when he drank it down. Chen Xi was silent for a while, and put down his glass.

Yan Huan in the wheelchair poured a row of wine in front of him without raising his head. Chen Qi glanced over about ten glasses, and one of the sons on the sofa whispered: "If you drink this shit again, something will happen. Bar."

Yan Huan had already had a round of drinking with them, but now that the row of wine glasses was placed in front of them, and they poured it down in this posture, even they were terrified watching it.

Under the dim light, Chen Qi's brows and eyes were a little tired, he raised his hand and pressed the center of his brows, he was silent for a while, and said: "Don't drink."

The man in the wheelchair raised his head and his eyes were red, and mocked himself at the young man in front of him, "What? Can't stand it?"

The young man in front of him was silent, did not speak, turned his head for a while, and whispered to Qin Heng who was on the sofa: "Senior, can you give me a night?"

Qin Heng, who was leaning on the sofa, pursed his lips and fell silent when he heard Chen Qi's words. He lowered his head, took a cigarette, and lit it.

After the smoke lingered for a while, Qin Heng raised his head and touched the head of the young man in front of him, and said softly: "Go, call the senior if you have anything to do."

After finishing speaking, the man with the cigarette between his fingers paused, staring at the young man in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Senior believes in you."

Chen Qi pursed his lips and nodded, got up, picked up his messenger bag, and said to the man in the wheelchair in a low voice as he walked: "Mr. Yan, your card has been left in my dormitory, please come and get it with me. "

Both he and Yan Huan knew that the card incident was an excuse. Both of them knew that it was Chen Qi who was looking for a reason to avoid the people present.

He wanted to have a good talk with Yan Huan.

The author has something to say: The two are about to tear each other apart (the flies rub their hands)

感谢在2021-03-2623:30:30~2021-03-2723:33:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 Yuyufeng;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Dragon Fault_longque, One more trouble in the long night;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!