Jie Qingsi [Bar]

The moonlight outside is very good, the blue bricks of the old street are covered with frost, slowly floating with the cool wind, and a few dead leaves are curled up, chasing the shadow of the moon.

There was still some way to the bar, Gu Lian took off his coat and put it on An Yuan's thin shoulders.

The warm fragrance wrapped around her body, An Yuanqing was overjoyed, but saw the man's bare hands quickly reach into his pockets, quickly took out the cigarettes and lighters that had been hidden in them, walked to the trash can, and threw them away together .

Accompanied by the clanging sound, An Yuanqing felt a pain in the heart, and the cigarette was fine. The lighter was a limited collector's edition. She had been collecting it and was reluctant to use it. She just took it out on a whim today. Unexpectedly...

When the person returned to her side, she asked very actively, "Are you helping me quit smoking?"

Gu Lian squinted at her, scoffed slightly, and said nothing, but his mood rose obviously.

An Yuanqing knew that this wayward child was just trying to relieve his anger, and felt depressed.

But he heard Gu Lian walking ahead faster, his indifferent voice carrying Night Breeze.

"I won't come until Saturday."

Before I knew it, the leaves of the camphor tree were completely withered and yellow.The street lamps on the old street have been refurbished, and the bright yellow lights cover up the brilliance of the silver moon.

At night, the yellow-brown tree crowns and street lights echo each other. Looking from a distance, it seems that a batch of endless sea of ​​lights has been added to the old street, which is quite interesting.

During this period, every time An Yuanqing hunted, there was no danger.

Because Gu Lian was always punctual, she got used to waiting at the scene early, and when people came, she took the initiative to go up to them and set up a high net on all sides, so that she was the only one left in Gu Lian's eyes.

Until that night.

The past few days have been sunny and dry, in exchange for an endless cool rain, the lake water is high, the sky and the earth are immersed in the rain curtain, and the air is damp and cold.

An Yuanqing sat in the car, staring at the main entrance of the bar through the wiper parting for a moment.

With the heavy rain tonight, it is inconvenient to ride a bicycle. I don't know whether Gu Lian will take a taxi or not come at all.

The mechanical sound continued to rattle, and she felt uneasy, and suddenly found two people walking side by side through the swaying rain curtain, and the direction was the bar gate.

The two of them each held a pitch-black umbrella. One of them was thin and tall, with shoulder-length hair, thin shirt and trousers, and one-handed pocket.

The other person had a sports jacket with the zipper open, revealing the tight-fitting vest inside. His frosty muscles were still eye-catching under the street lights, and his high ponytail was not messed up.

The two of them were clearly not joking, but they occasionally met eyes, which fell into An Yuanqing's eyes, but they were indescribably intimate and casual.

Seeing the figures of the two entering the door one after the other, putting the umbrella into the umbrella stand and disappearing into the dark blue passage, she suddenly came to her senses, opened the umbrella, stepped on the dead leaves full of water, and chased it out.

The rain tonight is annoying, and the bar is cooler than usual, but there are also many guests who come here to take advantage of the rain.

Wen Ya leaned behind the bar counter to wipe the wine glass, and from the corner of her eye she caught sight of these two people coming in together, she couldn't help but sweat for An Yuanqing, and said unhurriedly, "Why did you two come together?"

She took the initiative to talk to her, so Mo He took advantage of the situation and sat on the nearby high stool, explaining casually: "Taxi with front and rear feet."

When someone answered, Gu Lian didn't say anything.

Mo He has an arrogant personality, but he is not withdrawn. He will reply when someone strikes up a conversation, and he will talk a little more when he is happy, unlike Gu Lian who is taciturn and struggles to speak.

Wen Ya murmured, and the end of the sentence was long: "Tonight?"

Mo He naturally thought about it, raised his long eyebrows, his eyes were deep and complicated, his face was tilted sideways, and the tip of his eyes was not light or heavy on Gu Lian.

Gu Lian pursed her lips, took the wine glass casually, and put it aside.

If she hadn't considered An Yuanqing, she would have agreed.

After all, after being tired of being with that person for so long, she also wanted to change to a crisper style, and it would be fine to try something new once in a while.And Mo He has always had a tacit understanding with her in this regard.

Thinking of the thrilling experience last time, her heart that was ready to move lightened, her red lips were half-opened, trying to say no, but then closed again.

An Yuanqing broke in at this time with the cold wind and rain. Originally, she could have come in earlier, but she was not happy when she saw the umbrellas stacked by the two at the door.

He wanted to fiddle with one of them, but he didn't know which one belonged to Gu Lian, for fear of disturbing her by messing with her umbrella.

Fortunately, Mo He likes to be special. There is an M engraved on the handle of the umbrella. She recognized it carefully, pushed the umbrella aside, and replaced it with her own, which was pasted on Gu Lian's umbrella.

Just wasted some time.

The music in the venue was still the same, Wen Ya added some cool and smooth elements according to the season, but it didn't affect other people's focus on flirting.

And the three people at the side of the bar were falling into a mysterious silence, and they immediately spotted her.

Especially the guilty Gu Lian.

After all, An Yuanqing was several years older than Gu Lian, and he was vigorous and resolute in the workplace. He was angry, and when he walked over, his long hair fluttered like an invisible wind.

Seeing that her face was as cold as frost, Gu Lian subconsciously swallowed and slid, and sat still without saying a word.

An Yuanqing saw her shrinking back, she didn't understand, she ground her back molars, and went straight to stand on the other side of her.

Leaning over, he restrained her in his arms rather forcefully, put his arms around her shoulders in an absolutely possessive attitude, palmed the back of her head with one hand, and sealed her lips.

Gu Lian didn't expect her to react so suddenly, her whole body tensed up, she was forced to raise her neck, and subconsciously pressed her forearm.

Confused, he didn't know whether to refuse or accept, so he stiffly let her snatch his own breath.

The place where they were was not too dark, An Yuanqing raised his eyelids while kissing Gu Lian, and stared deeply at Mo He.

Just like that night, Mo He cast her unscrupulous and provocative gaze, and added a bit of certainty that he was sure of winning.

Mo He clenched the wine glass tightly with sharp fingers, burned the cold lines deeply into his palm, and left silently.

The faint sound of footsteps aroused Gu Lian's mind.

An Yuanqing's attack was too swift and violent, which made her confused for a while, and only now did she clear her mind.

She did nothing wrong.

The two of them are not in a relationship, they are just a pair of regular guests in this bar, and the relationship can be ended peacefully at any time.

The reason why he cherishes An Yuanqing every time is because this man always puts on a pitiful look to win her sympathy and intolerance.

The movement here attracted more or less eyes, and they all looked at the two curiously and probingly.

Gu Lian was the weaker party in this kiss. She deeply hated the feeling of being forced in public, and was about to push him away.

An Yuanqing was one step ahead of her, and retreated calmly, firmly controlling the initiative from the beginning to the end.

Gu Lian became angry from embarrassment, her teeth itching with hatred, so she wanted to grab this man and kiss him again to get him back.

An Yuanqing had expected her reaction long ago, since he successfully attracted Gu Lian's attention, he had nothing to ask for, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around the back of her neck.

When the two were kissing, after all, Gu Lian was still scrupulous because he was in full view and did not do anything beyond the norm. After a little relief, he directly dragged him upstairs.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was dark and gloomy, and the curtains blocked the dim light.

No one has used it for a long time, the air is relatively stagnant, if there is no peculiar smell.

Before either of them had time to turn on the light, An Yuanqing knelt on the carpet behind the door.

Through a thick door panel, intermittent footsteps and talking and laughing in the corridor can still be heard.

The golden light penetrated through the gap at the bottom of the door, soaking the fluffy carpet, and the shallow fan surface was bright and dark for a while.

An Yuanqing went to wash up first, Gu Lian leaned his back against the cold wall, calmed down, and sat on the clean and tidy bed.

Just now they were too close to the door, both of them restrained, for fear that people outside would notice something strange.

The sense of uneasiness of being pulled all the time entangled her, and it was very restrictive, making her feel empty and depressed.

Pursing the corners of her lips vigorously, she took something from the shelf and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is narrow, the shower has not been turned on for a long time, the tiles on the floor are already slippery, and the air is full of damp mist.

It makes people's breathing dull.

An Yuanqing didn't expect Gu Lian to come in. This person always likes to wash up first, whether it's himself or the other party, he made an exception just now.

The wall is also very damp, and tiny droplets of water condense, and this person is well-dressed, and if he makes a fuss, he will get wet.

The past two days have been rainy, the air is humid and stuffy, and clothes are not easy to dry. Although the room is clean, the facilities are simple and cannot be dried.

She was afraid that Gu Lian would have no clothes to wear the next day, so she pushed him away and said softly, "You go out first."

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of more than one box of things in this man's hand, and his cheeks were very dry: "I'll talk about it later."

The voice was extremely low and thin, mixed in the sound of water splashes, and there was no deterrent effect when spoken out.

Gu Lian didn't agree, and suddenly wrapped her back with one hand, and the two of them stuck together tightly, and the tight vest soon became wet.

An Yuanqing was caught off guard by her sudden kiss, always caring about her clothes, because his hands were covered with water, he didn't push her away, and was imprisoned in her arms tied up.

The shower was turned off in a hurry, and finally came outside from the bathroom.

……

Gu Lian went into the bathroom to take a shower, while An Yuanqing was lying on the bed in a daze. Hearing the rumbling noises inside, he slowly came back to his senses. After resting for a while, he walked to the window sill and opened the window to breathe.

The night rain gradually stopped, and the cold wind brought a natural smell of mud mixed with green grass.

She took a deep breath, inexplicably remembering the smell of smoke.People who want to quit smoking will associate smoke with anything they smell.

Since knowing that Gu Lian doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, she has been patiently reducing the frequency of smoking, let alone smoking when the two of them are together.

But tonight her mood is a bit fuzzy, with waves surging one after another, and she urgently needs one to calm down.

The fingertips scratched the water mist on the inner wall of the window glass for a while, the more he restrained himself, the more he thought about it, just like that.This is a normal need, excessive or staying away from it will lead to addiction.

Gu Lian was still in the bathroom, and she could smell the faint smell of smoke through the thick water mist, surrounded by hot water mist. She had been washing for too long, and she was a little deprived of oxygen.

His thoughts diverged, and he had the inexplicable illusion that it was Mo He outside the house, which aroused some thoughts that should not have occurred at this time.

But the thought was just floating around in her mind, and she let her forget it.

She led the whole process tonight, intentionally cutting off An Yuanqing's warm little gestures, and felt that the whole person was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, she put on her bathrobe and opened the door to go out. The room was filled with a strong smell of cigarettes.

An Yuanqing leaned his back on the cold window sill, his eyes were sharp, but his thick curled eyelashes were full of sadness.

Gu Lian silently poured two glasses of water, one was placed on the window sill, and the other was sipped by herself.

Normally, she would not do this kind of thing for anyone, either she would only pay her own, or An Yuanqing would take care of her.

An Yuanqing stretched the cigarette out of the window, flicked the ash, and extinguished it on the window sill.

Gu Lian licked the tip of her lips and became curious inappropriately. If a hundred people did a small experiment and pressed against the window, how many people would extinguish their cigarette butts on this marble.

Suddenly, An Yuanqing whispered, "Sorry."

Maybe it's because of the smog, maybe it's because of something else before, her voice is a little hoarse and no longer gentle.

"It's okay." Gu Lian said.I knew she was referring to smoking in the room.