dark fire

A fireworks display lasted for more than half an hour, and the last bunch of fireworks bloomed in the sky and then disappeared, and the night returned to silence.

Ling Zhuo lowered his head, his back was thin, and the tight back line was especially lonely in the night.

Lu Chixie stared at him, finished smoking his second cigarette, threw away the butt, and walked forward.

Ling Zhuo was still sitting in front of the hood, Lu Chixie grabbed his arms and pulled him up, he staggered forward, and the tip of his nose brushed against his chin.

Ling Zhuo turned his face away with red eyes, closed his eyes and said tiredly: "Let me go, I'm going back."

Lu Chixie: "Is it really so sad?"

Ling Zhuo's tightly closed eyelashes trembled, and he didn't answer him.

"Ling Zhuo."

Lu Chixie called his name again: "Open your eyes and look at me."

The night wind brushed against his cheeks, finally calming down those intense emotions.

Ling Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Lu is here to see my jokes, right?"

Lu Chixie: "Do you think it's a joke?"

Ling Zhuo smiled wryly: "Aren't I just a joke in your eyes?"

Lu Chixie: "So you would mind what I think of you?"

"Let's go," he said, "I'm sorry to go back and I'll drink with you."

Lu Chixie let go, Ling Zhuo didn't say a word, turned around and got into the car first, started the car, and drove back into the night.

Lu Chixie's car followed, keeping a distance and staying behind.

Back at the hotel, take the elevator upstairs from the underground parking lot, when pressing the floor button, Lu Chixie asked the people around him: "Going to the bar?"

Ling Zhuo shook his head: "No, I want to go back to sleep."

Lu Chixie: "It's only before nine o'clock, what's the rush, afraid of being seen? Use Li's car to go out on a date with someone alone on Qixi night, why not be afraid of being seen by the fans who are staying here?"

Ling Zhuo's expression was indifferent, and he didn't respond to Lu Chixie's teasing at all.

Going upstairs to the room, before entering the door, Lu Chixie pulled him to his side with one hand, and swiped open the door of his room.

"Come in for a drink."

Ling Zhuo stood silently by the door for two seconds, then followed in.

Lu Chixie went to the bar in the living room, took two bottles of foreign wine down, motioned Ling Zhuo to sit down, and asked him, "Which one would you like to drink?"

Ling Zhuo absentmindedly sat on the high stool in front of the bar: "Whatever you want."

Lu Chixie brought a few more wines, then took out the bartending tools and wine glasses, opened the small refrigerator to get ice cubes and lemons, and mixed the wines for him on the spot.

Ling Zhuo was a little dazed, Lu Chixie moved casually while shaking the wine, and looked at him from time to time.

A few minutes later, a glass of ice green cocktail as bright as emerald was placed in front of Ling Zhuo, Lu Chixie smiled and stretched out his hand, "Try it."

Ling Zhuo bowed his head, took a sip of the wine, nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Lu Chixie also made a cup for himself, shook it in his hand, and asked Ling Zhuo who was in a daze before him: "Is it so sad today?"

Ling Zhuo: "...No."

"If there is, there is no one else here, why don't you admit it?" Lu Chixie stared at him, "What were you going to do, confess to him?"

Ling Zhuo took another sip of his wine and said awkwardly, "Don't ask."

Lu Chixie: "Have you given up now?"

Being stared at by Lu Chixie, Ling Zhuo could only nod his head.

He was also asking himself this question all the way back. In fact, from the moment the fireworks ended, he had already given up, but it was far from easy to let go of a relationship that had been in his heart for seven years.

"Just give up." Lu Chixie clinked glasses with him, "Congratulations to the new students, let's move on."

Ling Zhuo recovered from his daze, and drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp.

Lu Chixie continued to mix drinks for him, and drank several glasses in a row. Ling Zhuo was probably drunk, and gradually became more talkative: "You really came to see my joke today, and you also said that you went to watch the fun , and want to make a bet with me, don’t you just want to see how embarrassing I am when I lose the bet and someone breaks the appointment.”

Lu Chixie laughed and said, "You really mind this so much?"

Ling Zhuo raised his hand and knocked on his heart, his cheeks were already flushed with drunkenness, and his eyes were a little clouded: "It's better if you don't come, if you don't come, I can still cry alone on the mountain, and be seen by you I can't even cry."

Lu Chixie put down his wine glass, looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you want to cry?"

"Think about it," Ling Zhuo hiccupped, but the expression on his face was not much better than crying, "I have been secretly in love with him for so long, and I worry about gains and losses like a fool, thinking that there is hope, so I was the clown from the beginning to the end, So many people like me, why doesn't he like me?"

Lu Chixie: "You are indeed a clown."

Ling Zhuohong looked at him.

Lu Chixie scoffed, "Who told you that your eyes are not good and you like him."

Ling Zhuo: "...do you know how to comfort people?"

Lu Chixie: "I said I wanted to comfort you?"

Ling Zhuo choked.

Lu Chixie poured him another glass of wine: "If you give up your mind, forget about it quickly, and don't get caught up if you know you're a clown."

This man didn't have anything nice to say, Ling Zhuo didn't want to tell him any more, so he picked up his wine glass.

When it was almost ten o'clock, he stood up with his hands on the bar counter. People who can get drunk even after drinking beer can't bear to drink so many kinds of foreign wines together. At this moment, they are already a little drunk.

"I'm going back."

With a grunt in his mouth, he turned to leave, but was pulled back by Lu Chixie.

"what are you doing?"

Ling Zhuo frowned, but he wasn't very angry, and he didn't have the strength to be angry. He didn't even notice that he was being pulled by Lu Chixie, and he just looked at him like this: "I really want to go back."

"You're drunk again." Lu Chixie said.

Ling Zhuo shook his head: "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

Lu Chixie: "Will you still cry when you go back?"

Ling Zhuo didn't want to talk to him.

Lu Chixie: "How old are you? You cry when you're sad. Are you ashamed?"

Ling Zhuo felt awkward all over, and only then did he realize that he was being embraced by this person, and pushed his arm: "Let go."

Lu Chixie: "Can you still walk?"

Ling Zhuo frowned again, wanting to say something else, Lu Chixie's eyes fell on his lips, which were soaked in alcohol, paused, he pulled him closer, bowed his head and kissed him.

Ling Zhuo was even more drunk than last time, he was stunned for several seconds before he came back to his senses and began to struggle, Lu Chixie calmly clasped one of his hands, turned around and pressed him to the bar, imprisoning Ling Zhuo's body, even more unscrupulous Prying open his lips and teeth, the forceful kiss drove straight in.

In a daze, Ling Zhuo's lips and tongue were forced to entangle with him, unable to refuse, every part of his mouth was licked by that messy tongue, he couldn't even summon the strength to bite this person again.

Unable to hold his breath, Ling Zhuo blushed from choking, coughed non-stop, and finally burst into tears.

Sensing the wetness on his face, Lu Chixie backed away a little to let Ling Zhuo slow down.

"You let me go."

Ling Zhuo gritted his teeth, his body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of tears.He was already sad, but after being "bullied" by Lu Chixie for so long, he finally broke down completely and couldn't stop crying.

Lu Chixie wiped his face with his hand, it was all covered with water.

"Did you really cry?"

Ling Zhuo felt ashamed, sad and ashamed, he didn't want to cry in front of Lu Chixie, but he couldn't help it, the overwhelming negative emotions made him breathless, he didn't know how many years he hadn't cried like this.

Lu Chixie stared at his embarrassed face, and lowered his voice, "I'm so ugly crying."

Ling Zhuo closed his eyes, but couldn't stop the surging tears.

Lu Chixie lowered his head and grabbed his lips again.

Ling Zhuo didn't try to struggle any more, he just gritted his teeth, refusing to let Lu Chixie succeed.

Lu Chixie didn't try to go any further as his lips rubbed together, he licked the bead of his upper lip lightly, and let go of him.

"When you cry like this, are you angry at me for kissing you, or are you regretting that you lost your love?"

Ling Zhuo was still choking with sobs and refused to make a sound.

Lu Chixie: "Is it comfortable to cry?"

Ling Zhuo raised his red eyes, Lu Chixie went to get a tissue, took out two and pressed them on his face: "Wipe it."

Seeing Ling Zhuo was stunned, Lu Chixie was a little helpless, and helped him wipe the tears off his face, Ling Zhuo seemed to have regained his senses, and took the tissue to do it himself.

Lu Chixie watched his movements, and suddenly laughed: "The first time I kissed you, you slapped me twice, and immediately ran to rinse your mouth. The second time, you cared about my life-saving grace, and endured it." You didn’t beat me up, but you issued an order to evict me, this time you cried so sadly, but you didn’t resist and get angry, in fact, you’re used to kissing, right?”

Ling Zhuo: "You are talking nonsense."

"Don't rush to deny it," Lu Chixie said resolutely, "Or let it be like this, anyway, you've lost your relationship too, and the best way to heal your broken relationship is to start a new relationship as soon as possible. I don't mind helping you."

"Falling in love should be much more interesting than playing unrequited love, do you want to try?"

Ling Zhuo was taken aback.

Lu Chixie looked at him with a smile: "Try it."

Ling Zhuo lowered his head and fell silent.

If it was before, even before tonight, he would never have agreed to Lu Chixie's proposal, but now, he suddenly found that he seemed to be convinced.

Maybe it's because he drank too much alcohol and his mind is not sober, or maybe he will regret it when he wakes up tomorrow, but at this moment, when Lu Chixie said such a proposal in an almost bewitching tone, he was really hooked. Because of what Lu Chixie said, "The best way to cure a broken relationship is to start a new relationship as soon as possible."

Ling Zhuo didn't know if what Lu Chixie said was true, and he couldn't figure it out in his chaotic mind at the moment, but he just instinctively wanted to catch something, so Lu Chixie asked him again, "Would you like to try?" Time to try," he subconsciously nodded.

Very lightly, the magnitude is almost negligible.

Lu Chixie raised his eyebrows: "You agreed?"

Ling Zhuo's throat slipped, and he struggled to make a voice: "...can't let others know."

Lu Chixie: "Okay."

Ling Zhuo: "If it's not suitable, you can end it at any time."

Lu Chixie didn't take it seriously, he didn't think about ending it when it started, but he still said: "Okay."

In the last sentence, Ling Zhuo's voice was as low as a mosquito's moan: "If you don't go to bed, you can't force me."

Lu Chixie laughed out loud, but now he agreed happily: "Okay."

Then he asked: "Ling Zhuo, don't go to bed, can you do something else?"

Ling Zhuo was agitated, and pushed Lu Chi to take a break: "I-I'll talk about it later."

He panicked: "I'm really going back."

Lu Chixie laughed again, took him away and teased him again, and sent him back to his room.

Before Ling Zhuo took him to the door, Lu Chixie stretched out his arms to hug him, and his voice fell into Ling Zhuo's ear: "Good night, sleep well at night."