[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

eamsthatfadedsofast

All I know is our dreams fade so quickly

allthatIreallyneedisalittleinspirationfromthepain

All I need is a little encouragement from the pain

yes I found my way I found my way

yes i found my way

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The female singer Caroline's voice is a bit hoarse, entangled with the pure piano music silently, quiet, faint, sad and lonely.I am completely immersed in the melody, letting the loneliness and loneliness in my heart turn into notes flowing from my fingers, and the origin is in the air...

The music stopped, the applause was like thunder, and I saw Poker Face staring at me steadily.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

FantasticLeman, Fantastic Leman Lake.

I think I may have given Wu Xie a difficult problem. Fantastic Leman is not difficult, and it is even more difficult to adjust it well, but he gave me a surprise.

The way Wu Xie shakes the flagon is very clean and beautiful, the black flagon moves like a living thing in those white and slender hands.Return the bottle, pour the wine, and finish in one go, without delay.I stared at Wu Xie in a daze, until he pushed the wine glass away before recovering, and a layer of doubt was exaggerated in my heart.

Didn't Hei Xiazi say that Wu Xie's major is architecture? Why...

The liquid in the goblet is very beautiful, with a gradient from light blue to indigo, but there is no clear color dividing line, as if it is a continuous color.

I picked up the wine glass, raised my head slightly, and the cold feeling rushed down my throat to my lungs.The taste doesn't taste like a rookie at all.Putting down the glass, Wu Xie smiled and said to me, "Because of the cold weather, I only put a little ice cubes in, and it may affect the taste."

"No, it's okay..." It's already good...

He seemed relieved to hear my answer, and picked up a tumbler to wipe it down.I looked at him, and for the first time saw my lodger's face carefully.

Wu Xie's hair seems to have been dyed, with a faint flaxen color, his eyes are slightly lighter, yellowish brown, his skin is very white, and there is a bit of femininity between his eyebrows and eyes, which must be very popular with little girls.

The wine in the mouth gave people a mild feeling, probably because it was made by Wu Xie.Gentle as jade, maybe it is more suitable to describe him.

The music on the stage stopped, Wu Xie knocked on Xie Yuchen's cup, seemed to say something, and walked to the stage.

He stood on the stage, bowed politely, and sat in front of the white piano.

"Alittle inspiration" seems to be given life under Wu Xie's playing, and the feelings to be expressed are vividly expressed by the pair of slender hands that can mix drinks beautifully, blending with the trembling voice of the female singer.

All quiet.

Sink into the serenity created by an oriental man and a songstress.

A piece of piano, a song with sadness in one hand, a glass of Fantastic Leman with mild taste and bright colors.I suddenly felt that the surprise given to me by this tenant I hated made me have to re-examine him.

During the applause, Wu Xie met my gaze, and I noticed that his eyes were a little moist.

The Fourth.

---------Wu Xie

I looked into Poker-Face's eyes, a little dazed.

Those dark eyes seemed to want to express something to him, but I couldn't understand.

What a hypocritical idea, huh.

I stood up, bowed deeply again, and then stepped off the stage.It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous. The newly acquired score was full of mistakes during the last practice. It seems that the goddess of luck really favored me Wu Xie. I will say my goodbyes tomorrow and thank her for her kindness.

Seeing me coming down, Xiaohua gave me a hard slap on the shoulder as she walked. The force was solid, but I didn't care about the pain for the time being, and Xiejiadao cried. It's really not a trivial matter. "Xiao Hua...why are you crying?"

"Master, these are tears of relief! You are finally promising, why don't you allow me to shed tears of relief on behalf of my uncle and aunt?" Although Xiaohua said so, after all, she had known him since she was a child. What was he thinking in his heart? I am still clear.No one knows the reason why Xiaohua went abroad. I asked him once, but this guy just threw me a sentence of "drunkards don't care about drinking" and then slapped his ass and ran to London. It was only by helping out that the situation was stabilized.

Looking back on what happened at that time now, I feel like I just experienced it yesterday, but it is all old, and it is useless to bring it up again. The past is the past, and there is no going back.

I patted Xiao Hua on the shoulder, and was hesitating how to say something comforting, when I was stopped, "Hey, Mr. Wu! Wait!" I turned around, and the female singer Caroline looked at me with a smile, and then looked at me again. Looking at Xiaohua, his eyes are a little ambiguous.

In foreign countries, there are many gay men like Xiaohua and Heixiazi. Looking at Caroline's eyes, I immediately understood that this girl completely misunderstood my relationship with Xiaohua.I smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, my English is not too bad, and I can explain my innocence clearly, "Caroline, you misunderstood, we... are not what you think..."

Caroline smiled and blinked, her eccentric appearance completely lost the deepness she had on stage before, "I understand, I understand. Mr. Wu, your piano is amazing! Super amazing~"

"I'm sorry..." I laughed dryly. Judging from Caroline's eyes, she didn't listen to my clarification at all... Forget it, the Wu family's family motto is "Don't be afraid of crooked shadows", just follow her go.

"This is not a compliment, don't be proud! Golden Dream (Golden Dream), can you?"

I glanced at Caroline and handed her a glass of orange juice, "Are you an adult?"

"Hey, I don't want orange juice! GoldenDream!"

"So, little friend Caroline, how old is this year?" I smiled and rubbed her hair, just thinking it was funny, this little beauty who sings very well is only 16 years old this year, and she has to carry her schoolbag to go to school during the day, if not Fatty was moved by his dedication and love for music, and he is probably entertaining himself at home right now.

Compared with Chinese parents, foreign parents respect their children's personal interests more than Chinese parents. If you don't even have the interest in doing something, you might as well not do it.I totally agree with this approach, and if I become a father in the future, I will definitely let my wife do the same.

Caroline took the orange juice and sipped it dissatisfied. I noticed that the glass in front of the oil bottle was empty, so I reached out to take it, "Brother, refill?"

Poker Bottle shook his head and pressed my hand.Just such a movement made Caroline stare at me for a long time, her eyes were more ambiguous than before.

I trembled, shook off Poker Bottle's hand, and tapped Caroline's forehead, "Don't look at me with that look, I like women."

"But you are a good match..."

"Being married doesn't mean we'll be together. Being together doesn't mean forever. You can't move now. Sometimes temporary beauty doesn't mean permanent. There is no smooth destiny in this world." I packed the bartending utensils , glanced at the blankness in Caroline's eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss Caroline, there are still 5 minutes before the off-duty time, how long do you want to sit there?"

When Xiaohua and Xiaohua came out of the bar, there were snowflakes in the sky, and the first snow of this winter fell in such a flurry.

Since London is relatively close to the Arctic Circle and near the ocean, the surface temperature is relatively low, so there is a thin layer of snow on the ground soon, which reflects a little bit of crystal light under the illumination of street lamps, flickering It's really beautiful.A few children in thick coats ran past, leaving a footprint, but it didn't make people feel that it damaged the beauty, but added a bit of anger.

It's just a pity that when I looked back, the footprints were all covered by heavy snow, leaving no trace.

I tightened the neckline of my windbreaker, and the hot air from my breathing formed a light white mist in the air. Xiaohua saw me shrinking my head and scolded me for being too poor to exercise. The blind man put his arms around Xiaohua and proposed to K Song's suggestion was rejected by us unanimously, and it wasn't like we just said hello and split into two groups.

Heixiazi lives with Xiaohua, and since Pokerfing and I go home in the opposite direction, I can only complain about Xiaohua who has a car and insists on driving on No. Take a step.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the wind cut his face so hard that it hurt.It was twelve o'clock at midnight when the bar got off work, and there were still some 24-hour shops open on the street.I couldn't stand the cold wind, so I hid in Uncle Mai's house with a stuffed oil bottle, and ordered two suppers to warm myself up.

A cup of hot coffee finally brought my body back to some temperature. I bit my palm-sized hamburger and stared at the oil bottle in a daze.

To be honest, this stuffy oil bottle looks really good for the Chinese people, let’s put the face aside, the golden ratio figure is enough for a group of female creatures to scream, plus the pair with ten