General Manager, can we stop?

The meal was a bit dull, Zhan Zhan was a good boy, he felt that the atmosphere was not good, so he kept rambling and trying to ease it up.Not wanting to embarrass him alone, I occasionally cooperated with him, but smiled a little forcedly.

After dinner, no matter how annoyed He Jinpeng was, he still sent us home, but after throwing us and our luggage at home, he confessed with a dazed expression: "Clean it up yourself, and I'll go to the bar with your brother." Before he finished speaking, he dragged me downstairs.

Well, I finally realized that the person has already boarded the thief's car, so I don't bother to protest.

Anyway, it might be better to say some things clearly, our current relationship... is too ambiguous, and I don't like it, so while I was anxious to draw a clear line, I forgot to think about it from the perspective of the other party.

He Jinpeng did not disobey Zhan Zhanyang, he really took me to the bar.When Yang Qicheng saw us, he was overjoyed at first, and then looked at our expressions, the joy on his face collapsed, and he said helplessly, "What's the matter, you won't quarrel again?"

"You think too much, who dares to quarrel with Mr. He?" I rushed ahead of Mr. He, with a sour tone, and sat down on the high stool in front of the bar, and said to the bartender beside me: "Amu, give me a drink." boiling water."

"Don't dare? Is there anything else you dare not do?" He also sat down, with gunpowder in his tone, indicating that he was very upset at the moment, but not to the point of being bad.

The bartender looked helpless, and it said: I am a bartender, and this is a bar, I want to drink boiled water and go home to drink.But he still turned around to pour water, and heard He Jinpeng shouting at him: "Give me 'flaming red lips'."

I was a little surprised when I heard the wine He Jinpeng ordered. I have heard of that wine before. Yang Qicheng said that it is the strongest wine he has here, and... um, it seems to nourish the kidneys?

Even Yang Qicheng was a little surprised, glanced at us, and finally put his gaze on He Jinpeng's face, "Don't you disdain this kind of strong wine the most? Why do you want to drink it all of a sudden because you are wasting its deliciousness?"

He Jinpeng glanced at him faintly, "What to drink is my business, whether it's annoying to do business for you or not."

"Okay, I won't bother you if you drink to death." Yang Qicheng rolled his eyes on his gentle face, his appearance was really... miraculous, and I couldn't help but feel better after seeing it. He ordered a glass of boiled water, and in front of He Jinpeng was some red wine that was too red.

I glanced at him, and finally swallowed my words of persuasion. He didn't even listen to his friend, and he wouldn't listen to me even if he thought about it. He said it for nothing.

The two of them didn't talk, so they could only drink their own drinks. My boiled water was really hot... so occasionally, I chatted with Yang Qicheng, and I heard from him that the business has been good recently, and there are many new customers, and the conditions are good. Class, all of them are male guests.Then, I felt uneasy, did he see something?

Later, He Jinpeng met an acquaintance, so he hooked his shoulders and ran to the booth to drink with the acquaintance, leaving me alone in front of the bar to drink boiled water.I turned my head and glanced at the people who were drinking happily over there. I was a little depressed. When I turned back, I met Yang Qicheng, who was not so busy, with an inquiring gaze, embarrassed, "Then... what, I'll go back first Yes, you can just talk to him in a while."

After saying that, he jumped off the high stool, he didn't really want to stay here anymore, the bar gets noisier as the night goes by, and there's some annoying guy...

"Hey, wait!" Yang Qicheng stopped me from the bar, I turned to look at him, and saw him turn out from inside, "Go outside, I'll talk to you."

"...Oh." I can't say anything here. I didn't ask this question. The two of them left the bar and turned to the stone railing not far from the bar. It can also be used as a stool. Yang Qicheng motioned for me to sit. And he conjured up two bottles of wine out of nowhere, the small ones.

After receiving the wine, I know that the alcohol content is not very high, so I feel relieved.After taking a few sips, I looked up at the person who was drinking the same drink. This person looked very gentle... How can I put it this way, there is a kind of beauty, not masculine, not feminine, but a kind of natural softness.

I was a little distracted, and I couldn't help asking, "Why...why do you open a bar?" It's surprising that such a soft and gentle person like him looks like a dance teacher in this kind of mixed place. Or a musician.

Slightly lowering his head, Yang Qicheng swallowed the wine in his mouth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at me with soft eyes, as if looking at a lover, but without any obscene meaning.To my question, he answered very casually, "Because of being free and making money." However, his attitude seemed serious.

I always feel that he is a person with a past, but he hides everything under that soft and gentle appearance, perfectly protecting himself, so that I can't understand him. I think there are not many people in this world. I can understand him.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he opened his mouth again: "I knew from the first time I saw you that you like men."

Unexpectedly, I was not shocked. I just looked back at this gentle man, and he continued, "Jin Peng is straight. Our group used to be very aggressive, and occasionally Playing with a boy, but among our group, he is the only one who is so straight that people hate him, but he is very at ease. You don't know, there are many beauties in our circle who look at him, but He never thinks about it in this way, he only loves the opposite sex from beginning to end, and I don’t know how many boys have broken their hearts for him.”

After taking two sips of wine, I realized that the hand holding the bottle was a little white, and I was using too much force.

"You are curvy, but...he is straight, do you understand me?" Finally, Yang Qicheng asked me with a smile, such a gentle and pleasant voice, but every word was as cold as a knife.

I took a few more sips, the wine in the bottle was more than half full, and then I smiled, "You're right, I'm indeed crooked." I raised my head and smiled at him, "So what if I'm crooked? Do you want to fall in love with that guy? You don't know, that bastard has flaws all over his body except for his face. He has a bad temper and is unpredictable, and he bullies others, and he doesn't know what kindness and gentleness are. During the rest time, I played around with him, and finally I had to cook for him! Who cares about such a bastard? If you want it, take it, anyway, I don’t care about it!"

It was as if too much resentment had accumulated, and all of them erupted at once. I bluntly criticized someone's bad points, as if they were worthless.