That 1 his waist protruded

Ayu sat on the edge of the bar, staring blankly at the crowd, chatting with the bartender occasionally.

Berg wanted to relax after get off work, so he came here.His eyes fixed on the target, and he walked directly towards Ayu.

"Meet you again." He sat next to Ayu and greeted him first.This is the third time he saw Ayu.He could tell that the other party was not young, but that he had an inexplicably clean and innocent feeling, and it was very comfortable to get along with.

Ayu looked over and narrowed his eyes slightly. Berg felt his eyes brush his browbones and cheeks like invisible hands.

"It's you." Ayu murmured softly, lowered his head and took a sip of the drink in the cup.

The lighting was ambiguous, and Berg took a look and guessed, "Long Island iced tea?"

Ayu pushed the cup over: "Would you like to try it?"

Berg glanced at the straw.He wouldn't use someone else's used straw or drink from someone else's glass.But looking at the person in front of him, he didn't seem to mind this kind of thing.

He took a sip, then looked at the bartender in surprise.The bartender smiled and made a "shh" gesture.

Berg pointed to Ayu and asked, "Can I have a cup like his?"

The bartender laughed, "That can't be done."

Ayu shook his Coke with ice, "Can I change it with you?"

Berg laughed. "Okay, how about a Long Island iced tea?"

The bar looked at Berg in a little surprise.I've been working here for a long time, and I've seen this guy a lot, and I've heard about his pickiness. I didn't expect Berg to exchange drinks with others.

Berg explained to Ayu: "I drove here, and I can drive back without drinking."

Ayu had an expression of "I believe you a ghost", "What are you thinking about driving back to the bar?"

Berg showed a gentle and seductive smile, "Isn't this just to see if I can run into you?"

"Although I don't quite believe it, I can't refute it." Ayu bit the straw and took a big sip of the Long Island iced tea handed over by the bar. "I still like Coke."

Berg watched Ayu drink a glass of long island iced tea with a high alcohol concentration like a cola, and he didn't know whether he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, or whether he was really good at drinking.

"Drunk?" Berg asked.

Ayu glanced at him with a smile, "Drunk."

Berg joked: "Okay, I took the opportunity to abduct."

Getting drunk is a joke, but abducting is true.

When Deng You came back and found that Ayu was gone, he realized that Ayu had sent him a message to say hello.

Ayu drank this glass of wine in a hurry, and sat in Zhang Qiushu's car, feeling a little drowsy.

Zhang Qiushu asked: "Going to the hotel?"

Ayu replied in a daze, "Go to my house." Then he gave the address.

Zhang Qiushu really sent him home.

At 10:30 in the evening, the streets of the big city were still full of traffic. Halfway through the journey, Ayu recovered by himself, resting his chin and staring at the road under the street lights seriously.

Zhang Qiushu glanced at him, wondering if this was the normal state of this man after drinking, or if he was thinking about something.

When he was near the community, Ayu gave instructions to Zhang Qiushu to pull over and where to park.

"The old-fashioned community is basically full of cars parked at night. It is difficult to find a place to park when you go in now. So just park here."

Zhang Qiushu asked him, "Are you drunk?"

Ayu turned to look at him: "Guess?"

Zhang Qiushu said frankly: "I can't see it."

Ayu smiled, "To thank you for sending me back, come to my house for a while?"

Zhang Qiushu felt that if he could say that, he must be living alone, and the house was at least passable, not to mention clean and tidy.He nodded, got out of the car with Ayu, and walked into the community together, inexplicably having the illusion of going home together.

Also just an illusion.

Zhang Qiushu's mind quickly regained consciousness.He was just going home with a man he had only seen a few times, with whom he might have a nice evening.

Maybe it will turn around and leave for some reason in a while.

Zhang Qiushu is very aware of his pickiness. This pickiness will not be reduced because of the clean and gentle temperament of the youth in front of him, and it will even increase because of high expectations.

Fortunately, Ayu did not disappoint him.

The narrow one-bedroom has only three bedrooms, a kitchen, a bedroom, and a bathroom, and the bedroom only has a double bed except for a simple wardrobe in the corner and a suitcase.

This doesn't mean it's empty, on the contrary, the bedroom is small and doesn't have much room to stay, but it's neat and tidy.

This reminded Zhang Qiushu of a chicken soup for the soul that has been passed down for a long time: even in the face of a fucking life, one must have a positive attitude.The thought made his heart tremble.

A young man with poor living conditions but still working hard, such a person makes him feel worthy of help.

If Ayu knew that Zhang Qiushu had added so much drama to him in his heart, he would have ridiculed him for attacking him by himself.

This is a pure misunderstanding.Ayu is not a person who pays much attention to the quality of life, and he can even tolerate the not-so-good environment. In his own words, he can make do with it.It's just that I just cleaned it on a whim that day.

Later, the obsessive-compulsive disorder that Ayu developed in order to cooperate with Zhang Qiushu's cleanliness was also a later thing.At that time, Ayu didn't have that habit.

Ayu sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at Zhang Qiushu, "Are you wearing a condom?"

Zhang Qiushu took one out of his wallet and carefully checked that it was still expired.

Ayu smiled, "So you don't often use it. Or is it not used in another sense?"

Zhang Qiushu knew which two meanings he was talking about.

Ayu shook his head, "Make do with it. Shall I take a shower first?"

Zhang Qiushu: "Shall I wash it for you?"

Ayu smiled, "You can look at the size of the bathroom before deciding whether to say this."

Zhang Qiushu: "..."

This is definitely the least romantic date he has ever had, bar none.

Zhang Qiushu looked at Ayu standing in the bathroom with an area of ​​at most 1.2 meters wide and 1.5 meters long, stepping on both sides of the squatting pit with his feet, holding the bucket high above his head, pouring tons of water into a wall and bottom of the bathroom Put it in a tin box about the height of a person with a faucet underneath, and plug it in.

Zhang Qiushu has never seen such a simple water heater since he was a child.Of course, he didn't have the nerve to say it, it was the first time he realized that money limited his imagination, and he was afraid that if he said it, Ayu would laugh at him as "brother son".

When the water was heated, Ayu unplugged the electricity and poured tons of buckets into it. Seeing Zhang Qiushu looking at him, he explained: "This is because the heated water is not evenly heated, and it is close to the heating pipe. If it is hot, it will be cold if it is far away, and it will be evened if you smash it. On the other hand, it is very slow to directly boil a lot of water to the appropriate temperature, and it consumes electricity. It is more economical to boil a small amount of water and add more water."

This is the first time Zhang Qiushu has seen a friend in a relationship speak so openly about something that is not romantic, not pretentious, but also very shabby and cheap.Frankly, overwhelmed.

Ayu put down the plastic bucket nonchalantly, and asked Zhang Qiushu, "Are you still considering washing this for me now?"

Zhang Qiushu shook his head, "Don't dare, dare not."

Ayu burst out laughing, "You're quite interesting."

Zhang Qiushu asked, "How?"

Ayu: "I didn't slam the door and leave because of my shabby appearance."

Zhang Qiushu thought about it and was sure that he had no such thoughts at all.

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As for up and down or up and down, I don't know.