It is strictly forbidden to find an ex to sell miserably

The bar was newly opened, and there were many activities and great discounts. Several waves of people came one after another, and the atmosphere in the store was also pushed to a climax.

The booth that Xiao He booked was in the corner, it was relatively small and could accommodate up to four people, now there was only Pei Yuan here, the front and back were full, the atmosphere was lively, the sound of chatting and laughing mixed with the music from the bar penetrated into his ears.

Everything showed that he seemed a little out of tune with everything around him.

Pei Yuan lowered his eyelashes and drank another glass of wine.

Originally, he thought that the speed of blowing the bottle would be too fast, but now he is blowing one cup after another without slowing down much.

After drinking three bottles of wine in a row, Pei Yuan felt a little bloated and dizzy. He lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes to ease his discomfort, but his mind was disobedient, and it played automatically. bit by bit.

He should have known something was wrong.

He should have discovered that Qin Boyi actually didn't like him.

The past six months were not so much a relationship, but a little more communication than ordinary friends.

Do you hold hands?Is there a hug?Is there a kiss?

nothing.

It turned out that it wasn't because he was too passive that he didn't, but that Qin Boyi had never thought of taking the initiative in front of him, or in fact, Qin Boyi's initiative was all handed over to Mr. Zheng.

Because in Qin Boyi's eyes, he is not a normal person.

"Normal." Pei Yuan's voice was low, drowning into the surroundings, like a drop of water falling on a raging sea, no one noticed.

He tasted the word carefully, then pulled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and picked up the wine glass again.

In a few seconds, the wine in the glass bottomed out.

After the fourth bottle of wine was finished, Pei Yuan let himself go temporarily. He supported his face with one hand, and rested his elbow on the tea table. His eyelashes like crow feathers were lowered slightly, as if he had set a trap for himself. Formation, to block it from others.

After a while, the phone in his pocket vibrated twice.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked confused for a moment, then took out his phone to read the news.

He tried his best not to blur his vision and read the notes clearly.

It was two voices from his mother, Yu Chunxia.

Pei Yuan's eyelashes trembled, thinking about the current environment, and finally chose to convert it into text.

Mom: [Yuanyuan, are you asleep yet? 】

Mom: 【Your Uncle Fei came here just now and said he was going to the city tomorrow, do you want cotton wool?I asked him to bring you a bed. 】

It should be "Yuanyuan", not "Yuanyuan".

It's a pity that WeChat is not that smart.

Pei Yuan's attention shifted, his depression dissipated a bit, he tried his best to steady his fingertips, and tapped to reply: [No shortage, Mom. 】

He thought for a while and sent another one: [Don't be cold, wear more. 】

Yu Chunxia sent the voice again, but he still converted it into text.

Because Yu Chunxia's education level is limited, he doesn't know how to type input method very much, even if he sends text, he sends it by handwriting, which is a bit troublesome, so the mother and son usually use voice to chat on WeChat.

If it weren't for being in the bar now, Pei Yuan would have chosen to speak over.

Mom: [We are not cold, don't worry. 】

Pei Yuan: [That's good. 】

Pei Yuan: [We are going on vacation soon, wait for me to come back for the New Year, Mom. 】

After returning, he put the phone back into his pocket, wondering if it was because of the alcohol, he just felt dizzy even more.

Pei Yuan rubbed his temples, forced himself to look around, he didn't know where Xiao He had gone, so he looked away after a few glances.

A few minutes later, Pei Yuan just opened a new bottle of wine, but a beautiful figure fell on the sofa opposite.

"handsome guy."

"Why are you drinking alone?"

Pei Yuan raised his eyelids and looked at the owner of the voice. He couldn't see what the other person looked like right now, but it didn't matter. He still responded politely: "Of course it's interesting to drink alone."

"Add a contact information?" Mingyan's woman raised her voice at the end and looked straight at him, "You can ask me to drink with you next time, but it's definitely not a dull drink."

Bars have always been a place where many people come to seek excitement. Here you can meet friends, future lovers, or friends.

But no matter which one it is, Pei Yuan has no idea now.

So he said neatly: "Sorry." He paused, pointed at himself, and smiled again, "I like men."

The woman was stunned, a little surprised.

Pei Yuan pursed his thin lips, then raised his lower lip: "So I'm sorry."

"It's okay, just make friends." The woman pushed her cup forward, "You seem to be in a bad mood, why don't you tell me, maybe it will make you feel better."

Pei Yuan only poured wine into his own glass, then pushed the other's glass back, and said in a flat tone, "Ma'am, don't trust strangers' wine when you are out." He paused for a second, "And I don't make friends now Thoughts, sorry."

In the next second, the sofa opposite was empty.

Everything is back to normal.

Pei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and poured himself another glass in silence.

The more time goes by, the more lively the atmosphere of the bar becomes.

He didn't know how much he drank again, so he went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he was full again, and by the way, he sent a message to Xiao He: [I think I will go to the bathroom,,]

It's a bit laborious for him to do anything now, not to mention that the input method is still so small.

Xiao He replied in seconds: [Come right away, Brother Yuan. 】

After Xiao He replied the message, he cleared his throat and looked at Wen Zhao.

He didn't drink much tonight and was basically playing games all the time, but during the period, he was also a little nervous because of Wen Zhao's presence. The thought of Wen Zhao's words "I'll go find him alone" made his scalp tingle.

"Which position?" Wen Zhao raised his eyes and met his gaze.

Xiao He reported the booth number, then said hesitantly: "He just lost love."

Everyone understands what this sentence means, it's nothing more than adding fuel to Wen Zhao's fire.

Wen Zhao got up, opened her thin lips to hide her thoughts, and just replied: "Got it."

After Wenzhao left, the game didn't continue.

Xiao He's shoulder was put on by Wei Yu: "Hezi, you have the best relationship with Pei Yuan. In the past three years, has Pei Yuan..."

It wasn't just Wei Yu who was curious, everyone else looked at Xiao He, he was almost in the center of gossip.

Xiao He knew what everyone was thinking, he touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and gave the answer after a few seconds: "No."

"It's like they've never been together."

Everyone:"……"

Lin Zizhou "tsk": "Very good, a qualified predecessor deserves to die. I support Pei Yuan's approach."

Xu Chengxing frowned, and asked with some uncertainty: "Wen Zhao is going to find Pei Yuan now, maybe there is something to settle?"

"If you want to settle the score, you should have done it long ago. As for waiting until now?"

That's what Wei Yu said, but he still felt that Wen Zhao's behavior was a bit elusive: "Could it be true, as I said, that you haven't forgotten Pei Yuan..."

"How come?" Someone retorted.

Wen Zhao didn't know the discussion behind him, he took a glass of wine and walked towards the booth that Xiao He said, but every step he took, his pace seemed to sink a little——

The words "he just fell out of love" that Xiao He said just now kept rolling before his eyes.

His lips were drawn into a straight line, and when he lifted his eyelids again, he saw Pei Yuan who was drinking in the booth.

His footsteps stopped and he didn't move forward.

Pei Yuan was facing him, but his attention was all on the wine, he didn't look in other directions, so naturally he couldn't notice him.

Wen Zhao twitched the corners of his lips, and then opened his legs again.

Pei Yuan drank another bottle of wine, his mind seemed to be in a state of shutdown, everything around him was automatically blocked by him

He had just poured a new glass of wine when another person sat across from him.

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes. Judging from his clothes, it was obviously not the woman who came here, but a man.

Wen Zhao put the wine glass on the coffee table, he frowned slightly, looking at Pei Yuan who was already drunk.

In the three years they were together, he had never seen Pei Yuan drink like this.

"Hold, I'm sorry." Pei Yuan's head was a little heavy, and he couldn't lift it up, so he looked at the wine glass in front of him, "I'm waiting for a friend."

Wen Zhao didn't answer, just looked at him silently.

Pei Yuan's thoughts turned slowly, he actually couldn't remember what Xiao He was wearing, so he asked again: "The box...?"

"..." Wen Zhao's brows were pressed down.

Like that trash that much?Drink like this?

The other party's silence made Pei Yuan realize that something was wrong. He tried his best to prop up his head, narrowed his eyes, and finally focused on the person in front of him, seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly—

The man in front of him was wearing a black sweater. Even under the bright lights of the bar, it could be seen that his skin was pale.

His beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly closed at this moment.

The nose is well-grown, straight and not wide.

The lips are thin, but the lip shape is very beautiful, and the corners of the lips seem to have an upward curvature.

……

The facial features are very good when taken alone, and together they will not make people feel abrupt, but very harmonious, which belongs to the level of a handsome guy at a glance.

It was the most beautiful face that Pei Yuan had seen in the past three years.

but……

"handsome guy."

Pei Yuan suddenly felt a little dry mouth, he said slowly: "You look like my ex-boyfriend."

All these words fell into Wen Zhao's ears.

"Have you ever thought about..." Wen Zhao's thin lips moved, and the words that came out had a hint of gnashing of teeth, "I am your ex, ex, boyfriend, friend?"