love on the other side

I don't know why I have to dress up, but it's just going to dinner, no need to be nervous.But I just feel that I can't lose Mr. Fu's face.He is the owner of a five-star hotel, and he is a person with taste, temperament and class.Since he decided to let me attend their high-class dinners, I should have his face.

In front of the mirror, I posed again and again, blue shirt with beige white vest, and a dark purple tie—my old habit was repeated, and I dressed myself like a little prince.

"Let's go." Mr. Fu showed half of the person at the door, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw that I was still adjusting my tie.I shyly smiled back, I have a kind of confidence in this smile, I should be very handsome in his eyes, right?Will he like me dressed like this?Will he be proud of having such a beautiful "son" like me?

There were quite a few people at the dinner party, all of them were male generals in their forties, some were fat and big ears, some were dark and thin, some were strong and bear-like, and some had an innocent face.As soon as they met, they began to say that they were "brothers", and they also said that they were "comrades in arms for many years".

One with eyes like spoons raised his wine glass and said: "Our comrades-in-arms have extraordinary feelings. We once threw our lives out on the battlefield together, and I still feel very emotional when I think about it!" After speaking, everyone drank a glass.

Another handsome onion caught the words of the spoon and said, "Old Fan, did you join us back then? If so, you must have participated in the Battle of Montenegro, right?"

"Oh, don't talk about the Battle of Montenegro!" The soup spoon slapped the table, "It almost killed me back then, they caught me, tied my hands and feet, and threw me into the pigsty, and waited until after dark , ready to shoot me secretly! They asked me to stand up, I was tied hands and feet, and fell down as soon as I stood up. After standing a few times in a row, they raised their guns to scare me. It's a fear!" Tang Shao vividly restored the scene back then, as if the brothers in front of him had become his enemies.

"Yes, you really have to thank brother Lin Bo very much, otherwise you will die, what are you doing as chief of staff!" A monkey face said impatiently.

Tang Shao hurriedly raised his glass to Fu Linbo, paused solemnly, and said, "Brother Lin Bo, come, let me toast you! If you didn't have that gun shot back then, I, Lao Fan, wouldn't be here! I wouldn't be where I am today." ! No matter how many things I do for you, I will never be able to repay your life-saving grace!"

Fu Linbo politely raised his glass and said, "You are serious, you are serious, Lao Fan! You have helped me enough! It is thanks to you that I came back to Nanchang this time!"

After speaking, the two drank in one gulp.

I really thought that Mr. Fu had such an extraordinary experience. He actually went to the battlefield?He actually saved someone?While other people were chatting with each other, I asked him in a low voice: "Have you ever been on the battlefield?" He turned around and replied gently: "Yes, I was very young at that time, younger than you!" Because Fu Linbo drank a few glasses of wine, his face was flushed, his skin became delicate and tender, his lips were red, hot and spicy.

I am not interested in the wine and meat in front of me, but I am secretly happy in my heart.I have a kind of curiosity about their past, to be precise, I am interested in Fu Linbo's past.Could it be that Fu Linbo had ulterior motives for letting me attend today's dinner, so that I could have a chance to learn about his past?My understanding of Fu Linbo has deepened, and I have entered another circle of his life.This circle is about his past world. People say that no matter how hard the past world was, it was beautiful, and I entered into his beautiful years!

"Brother Lin Bo, who is this little brother?" Tang Shao looked at me many times, and I had a premonition that he would ask me.

"Yes, Brother Lin Bo, is that your son? Is it the one named Fu Ming? It's about this age, right?" Monkey Face guessed.

"Oh no, he's my friend."

friend!friend!Does Fu Linbo actually use "friend" to describe me?I was taken aback, and looked back at Mr. Fu, who happened to turn around too.Still, what I didn't expect was that other people at the dinner table reacted more than I did.They fell silent all of a sudden, and the raised wine glasses were placed in the air, as if they suddenly discovered a time bomb hidden under the dining table, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Old Fu, are you still playing this game?" Onion asked tentatively, as if saying a wrong word could cause a time bomb to explode.

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and it was Lao Fan who broke the frozen air:

"What nonsense are you talking about! Old Fu already has four children! I only met my sister-in-law last year!"

"That's right, my sister-in-law is so pretty!" Monkey Face said.

I couldn't understand their conversation at first, it was cloudy and foggy, as if some people present knew that only I didn't know something was hidden, and no one was willing to say it.I saw everyone making noise again, clinking glasses and toasting each other, but immediately, someone asked:

"By the way, why didn't Shang Guo come today!"

Everyone fell silent again, as if a snake had climbed up their backs, and Lao Fan coughed lightly, the atmosphere was rather cramped.

"Where does Shang Guo have the face? He can't hide in time!"

All eyes fell on the speaker. He had a square face with small eyes, a face full of stubble, and a tattoo of a pair of axes on his neck. He had been silent before, drinking alone.But at this moment, such an inappropriate sentence came out, which shocked everyone.

"What are you talking about, you pig!" Lao Fan slapped the table and stood up, as if he was about to rush over to beat the ax tattoo, obviously with a strong alcohol drive.Several brothers around him stood up and held him, advising him not to be impulsive.

"I really don't understand, why do you guys look after a pervert like a hero?" the upper teeth of the ax tattoo bit his lower lip, touched his chin and said, with a look that deserves a beating, "Look at that little boy with a long face He's so handsome, hahaha! He's not going to change his mind!" He suddenly glanced at me, his eyes were like a trap, making people shudder, I lowered my head to avoid his gaze.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long hair next to him punched him. Mr. Fu went to stop him, but two people rushed up and pushed him away fiercely.

"Don't make trouble!" Lao Fan calmed down, roared, raised the cup in his hand, and said to the ax tattoo: "Leopard, I'm almost drunk, but I'd like to toast you, don't mention the past again, give it to Lin Bo Leave some room!" After speaking, he drank a glass with a rice spoon.

That's the end of the farce.I felt terrified, completely ignorant of what had just happened.Mr. Fu came back and sat down next to me, grabbed my hand, as if he was trying to curb my curiosity, as if saying: "Don't ask me anything." But I just watched him.

When we broke up, Lao Fan patted me on the shoulder and said, "Young man, take good care of Lao Fu! He is my savior!"

On the way back, we didn't take a taxi.In the middle of the night, the road is empty, only the stars and the moon.Mr. Fu drank a little too much, and he couldn't walk smoothly.I supported him with difficulty, got on the overpass, got off the overpass, walked through the street with neon lights, and we entered the park, surrounded by trees. We were tired from walking, so we sat down on the chairs by the side of the road to rest.

Fu Linbo seemed to be remembering.He glanced at me and kept smiling, really shyly.He glanced at me again, and smiled shyly again. After repeating this a few times, he swayed and fell on top of me.

I stared at him, feeling the cool breeze, the fresh air, and the smell of the romantic night.I put my arm around Fu Linbo, who was lying on my lap like a child, really heavy.A nameless urge came to me, and I tried to restrain myself and try to calm down, but I couldn't.I raised my head and told myself not to look or think, but in the end it all ended in failure.The strength of his body has been constantly stimulating my hormones.I buried my head in kissing Fu Linbo, I stuck my tongue into his mouth to feel his warmth, he suddenly cooperated, his tongue stuck into my mouth, he sucked my lips, with a little taste of alcohol.Fu Linbo's hand slowly hugged me tightly, he sat up, controlled me with his strength, he gradually leaned towards me, pressed me on the bench, he touched me, from top to bottom, I was on fire , gradually fell.

I thought, I drank too much, too.