night torrent

During the next two days of vacation, Yan Chen enjoyed a happy life where she didn't have to get up early, didn't have to go to bed late, and had three regular meals.He locked himself in his room to read books and surf the Internet without leaving the door, while his mother watched TV downstairs, and his father always liked to go out for a walk if he couldn't stay at home.

The family only get together when eating, chatting a few gossip about the salty food.After eating, Yan Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks and went back to the room immediately.He was afraid that his mother would bring up the matter of marriage.

In the past, when Yan Chen came home for the New Year, his mother would go everywhere to talk about blind dates.Even though Yan Chen had revealed that he did not want to get married, his mother still insisted on going her own way.Before he came back, Yan Chen had expected that his mother would definitely not let him go, and his cousin's wedding and what his aunt said at the banquet would only make his mother's mood more intense.

The mother is a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. When she is stubborn, she can't even disobey the manly father. The mother will never allow her son to deviate from the right path of life.Knowing that he couldn't escape, Yan Chen still chose to hide in the room and muddle along.

Before leaving the house on the third day, my mother walked into the room and asked, "What do you think? You have always been like this without dating or getting married?"

"I didn't say that."

Yan Chen felt his mother's gaze, he didn't dare to raise his head, his eyes fell on the unzipped luggage belt on the bed.

"Every time my mother sees you coming back from the outside, she feels uncomfortable. What will you do when you are alone?"

"I have a good life, don't think about it."

"Mom has no skills, she's not as smooth as other people's mothers, she can't help you with work, and she can't help you with whom to talk to..."

The mother sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

Yan Chen caught a glimpse of his mother wiping away tears, felt extremely uncomfortable, and the circles of his eyes turned red.Without saying a word, he sat beside his mother and held her hand.

When I got back to the apartment, I felt very tired all of a sudden.

Yan Chen sat down on the sofa, blankly facing the empty room, and suddenly burst into tears without warning.

Since I was a child, I have never done anything that my mother can be proud of, and when I was [-] years old, I didn't let my mother worry about it. Instead, I blamed my mother for caring too much about other people's opinions and ignoring my own wishes.

Poor parents all over the world, I am afraid that the original intention of all parents in the world is for the good of their children, but children often misunderstand.

Yan Chen questioned himself and never considered the impact of his actions on his mother. He is a selfish and unworthy son.

After being sad for a while, Yan Chen stopped sobbing.He wiped away the tears from his face, stood up and gazed at the sunset glow in the autumn sky outside the window for a while.

After calming down, Yan Chen called Han Yi.

The bell rang for a while, but no one answered the phone.

Han Yi didn't go home during the holidays. Originally, Yan Chen planned to ask him to go out for dinner, but he didn't know where to go for fun. Maybe he went on a date with someone.

This thought flashed in his mind, Yan Chen immediately shook his head, Han Yi is a person who can't hide things, if he has contacts, he will definitely tell him.

It was getting late outside, and the lights in the community were lit.

Yan Chen felt hungry, and there were braised pork ribs and sauced beef brought from home in the refrigerator.Having no appetite, Yan Chen ate a bowl of noodles together.

There is a blue jasmine bar near Xiyuan Road.After dinner, Yan Chen went out for a walk and entered the bar without knowing it.

The bar goes deep, and on the left is a three-meter-long L-shaped bar. A row of lights hanging from the ceiling hits the solid wood countertop of the long bar.Yan Chen sat on the high stool on the right side of the counter and ordered a glass of whiskey.

Probably because it was still early, there were only two or three customers in the store.Yan Chen stroked the rim of the wine glass with his fingertips, staring absently at the ice cubes in the glass.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Yan Chen opened it and saw that it was a WeChat message from Han Yi.

"came back?"

"It was around six o'clock."

"I thought you would stay at home for a few more days."

Yan Chen entered the words "difficult to describe in a word" in the dialog box, and deleted it after feeling inappropriate.An unbearable irritability surged up in his heart, Yan Chen put down his phone, his eyes wandered inadvertently, unexpectedly meeting the eyes of the man sitting on the high stool in front of the counter.For a moment, a smile appeared in the man's eyes, Yan Chen was taken aback, and quickly looked away.

Yan Chen secretly thought: This man must have been observing him a long time ago, right?

"Have a screwdriver..."

The man's deep voice reached his ears, Yan Chen sneaked a peek at the man, only to see that the man was watching the movements of the bartender's hands.Yan Chen quickly looked away, a little embarrassed, thinking that he had overreacted.He fiddled with his phone, wanting to get up and leave.Suddenly, the bartender reached out and put a glass of screwdriver in front of him.Yan Chen turned his attention to the man again, only to hear the other party say:

"Drink, I treat you with this cup."

The corners of the man's mouth curled up in a charming arc, and a pair of terrifying black eyes seemed to be facing an empty room with windows open on a winter night.

Yan Chen unknowingly tightened his lips, raised his eyes and looked at the man, his exquisite eyebrows revealed a kind of aloof and cold beauty.

The man looked about 37 or [-] years old, and his tie, shirt, and suit were all high-end products, and he wore a platinum ring on his bony left ring finger.This senior gentleman's attire was particularly abrupt in this roadside tavern, Yan Chen thought that this man probably wandered here with a game mentality and wanted to try young men.A deep shadow of desire swayed in those hawk-like pupils.

"Do you come here often?" the man asked.

"Ah."

Yan Chen brought the rim of the cup to his lips and took a sip.The entrance of the screwdriver is sweet and sour, and the slightly bitter lime juice conceals the faint aroma of vodka.

"The shape of this cup is quite special, but it is not very convenient to drink."

Yan Chen slid his fingertips up and down to caress the body of the cup.The wine glass holding the screwdriver is a thin pillar-shaped cocktail glass with a [-]-degree bend in the middle of the glass body.

"I think the curvy curve suits you very well. I asked the bartender to change it."

The man smiled meaningfully, and his prying eyes were like seeing a favorite pet in a cage in a pet shop.

"I don't understand what you mean by that?"

"I mean very simply, I like you very much."

Yan Chen looked at the man with a surprised expression on his face.

"How about we drink at another place? I know a nice place."

The man smiled confidently, and there was no trace of shame or hesitation in his steady voice.

"Okay."

Dominated by a cruel emotion that was about to stir in his heart, Yan Chen agreed to the man's invitation.He picked up the cocktail with a crooked neck and drank it in one gulp, got up and walked towards the door.

On the street at night, there are only a few street lamps that are dimly lit, and tall buildings stand darkly under the bright night sky.The man walked slowly in front, Yan Chen followed behind.

"Where to go?"

Yan Chen didn't know where to go, this area seemed to be an ordinary residential area, and there was a bustling atmosphere.

"It's almost there, it's okay."

The man put his hands on Yan Chen's shoulders, and walked forward with ease.

After passing through the flowers and grass, I arrived at the entrance of a hotel.This is an antique garden villa, obviously a love hotel specially built for a couple's tryst.

"I want to go back."

Yan Chen stood there motionless, he flinched.

The man stretched out his arm and grabbed Yan Chen's arm without hesitation, pressing him against the outer wall of the hotel.

"Let go..."

With his head raised and his chin raised, his back was pressed against the stone wall, and Yan Chen's lips were kissed.

"ah…..."

The sudden kiss made Yan Chen scream, and a hot breath mixed with the smell of alcohol and tobacco filled his nostrils.

The man's hand ran along Yan Chen's body, from his shoulders to his waist.A soft feeling rose from Yan Chen's lower back, and immediately spread throughout his body.Yan Chen was dazed, letting the man's tongue wrap around his tongue boldly and erotically.Alcohol played a role in fueling the flames, a kind of desire for a man to manipulate himself as he wanted, spreading all over Yan Chen's boiling body.

If this continues, the man will take you to the hotel...

"no!"

Yan Chen violently pushed the man away, his chest heaving violently.

"Feel sorry......"

"Call me if you change your mind."

The man whose interest was interrupted in the middle did not bother, left a business card and left.

Standing on the spot alone, Yan Chen recalled the scene just now in a trance.

What happened to me?

I didn't even know the man's name, so I recklessly agreed to the invitation. If I didn't drink that cocktail at that time, maybe such a thing would not have happened.It must be because of drinking...and the ambiguous atmosphere in the bar is also to blame.

Yan Chen calmly left the bushes and came to the road.

The night wind of October blows head-on, as if trying to extinguish the fire in his body. Yan Chen thought blankly that he hadn't felt the warmth of a human body for two years, and his single life was really lonely.