Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

The pure wine is 43 degrees, suffocate in one sip, and quickly go up.

Wen Yu likes looking for excitement like this very much. Although the boss once commented that his behavior is a waste of alcohol, he doesn't care, and he can't afford to drink anyway.

The boss really loves wine, so he...

He doesn't know either, maybe he just likes the pleasure of taking a sip of alcohol straight to the top of his head.

After nine o'clock, the venue gradually heated up, and new guests continued to enter the venue, and the drumbeat of the music became heavier.

Wen Yu sat there alone and drank two glasses, and Chen Feifei came late.

"What's the matter?" He came here with a cigarette in his mouth, with a smirk on his mouth, wearing underpants and slippers, as if he was going downstairs to buy vegetables, and looked at Wen Yu casually, and opened his shirt. There was a flick on the neckline, "I still thought you came to me in a bad mood, but you came to me to show off?"

Wen Yu pulled back his collar, and said speechlessly, "Whether you can be serious as a man with a family and a family, you are already old."

Chen Feifan giggled twice, and raised his chin at the little brother at the bar: "See, my good brother, he runs on my age as soon as he comes."

Although the younger brother is an employee, he has a good relationship with Chen Feifei, so he said at that time: "You are indeed not young."

"Bah, you two." Chen Feifei spat, reached out and nodded to the two of them, and then he knocked on the two empty wine glasses in front of Wen Yu, "Why did you come to drink?"

"Wealthy, self-willed." Wen Yu said, "Besides, I haven't come to the front to buy wine yet... just think I'm curious."

"to be frank."

Wen Yu's eyelids drooped, and he hesitated for a moment: "...I'll come to the venue to see if there is anyone who can catch my eye."

Chen Feifei: "..."

"You!" He poked Wen Yu's shoulder with a finger, and said condescendingly, "Come up with me."

Wen Yu pouted and stood up.

"Hey—boss, he hasn't settled the bill yet!" The little brother called from behind the bar, "If you don't charge for the wine, you'll deduct my wages later!"

"His consumption just now will be charged to my account!" Chen Feifei shouted.

There is a staff passage in Naoba, which is connected to the warehouse and rest area, and there is also a staircase to go upstairs.

Chen Feifan's home is here - Wen Yu used to come here to drink when he was a teenager, or go there when the Qing bar is closed to meet friends.

At the end of the upward staircase was a wooden door with a bell that jingled when pushed.There was a small dim light in the room, and there was no one at the quaint wooden table.

Chen Feifei decorated his small living room in a faux gypsy style, with a lot of silver ornaments and feather decorations everywhere.

"Sit down." Chen Feifei lifted his chin, picked out a bottle of wine from his wine storage room, and poured it for Wen Yu, "Tell me, what happened, a person came to look for me today? "

The clear liquor was illuminated crystal clear by the small lamp, Wen Yu picked up the wine glass and looked at it for a while, then took another sip.

"Waste." Chen Feifan said, "Don't get drunk in a while."

"I wish I could just be drunk like this." Wen Yu sighed softly, "Where is 'sister-in-law'?"

None of them were straight, and the "sister-in-law" Wen Yu called was Chen Feifei's regular boyfriend.

Most of the relationships in the gay circle don't last long, but Chen Feifei's boyfriend has been dating for seven or eight years, which can be regarded as a good story in the circle.Because they have been together for a long time, they have met that person several times, they are not familiar but they know each other.

"Sleeping, he's on the morning shift today." Chen Feifei finished his cigarette and lit another. "If you have anything to say, just ask him what he does."

"..." Wen Yu looked down at the wine glass in front of him, "Do you still have cigarettes? Give me one."

Chen Feifei looked at his appearance, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Aren't you not addicted to cigarettes?"

"Suddenly want to smoke."

Chen Feifan took out the cigarette case and threw one to him.

"Thank you." Wen Yu took it, lit the lighter he gave, and took a puff, "Ahem, ahem..."

Wen Yu seldom smokes, and he doesn't know how to use the "deep lung" method they say, but just like that, every time he takes the first puff, he still feels choked.

Chen Feifan lived more than ten years longer than him.

"Last time you said you had a new goal, right?" He looked at him, "Is there something wrong here?"

"..." Wen Yu lowered his head and laughed, and he didn't know who he remembered, "What's going on recently, one or two people I met are so sharp..."

"You came in as 'Lie Yan' and you asked my boyfriend. It can only be because you have encountered emotional problems. Come here, tell me?" Chen Feifei sat down next to him and poured himself He drank a glass of wine, "Drink, don't smoke, you, haven't you realized that you don't know how to smoke at all?"

"I want to smoke." Wen Yu said.

"You want to take a fart," Chen Feifei said lazily, "You're looking for excitement, right? I'm just wondering, Xiaoqi, is it that painful for you to admit that you are a 'good baby'?"

"..." Wen Yu frowned, and looked up at him, "I've said it many times, I'm not."

"Okay," Chen Feifei nodded, "It's up to you. But let me tell you first, the people in the venue are unreliable, if you want to find excitement, you can just say 'remember to wear a condom'; if you want to find true love, That was the wrong place."

Wen Yu may not understand this truth, but...

"Didn't you find 'sister-in-law' in the venue?" Wen Yu was amazed, he took a puff on his cigarette, and asked while pouring himself a drink, "Ahem... I thought you would recommend me to find it in the venue. one."

"I was lucky, let me pick one up." Chen Feifei smiled, "The probability is less than one in ten thousand, do you think you are the Emperor of Europe? Look at the old five, looking for it every time in the venue, Which time was it successful?"

Wen Yu was silent for a short time again, and took a long drag on his cigarette.

The number of broken love of the fifth child is more than the number of times he won the first place in the grade. My brothers have persuaded the fifth child not to be too sad for the 419 person he met in the bar. It is unnecessary.

It was originally a place for food and sex.

The cigarette burned down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wen Yu started coughing violently as soon as he spit it out.Chen Feifan couldn't see it, so he leaned out and took half of the cigarette in his hand and pinched it into the ashtray: "Be good, baby."

"I didn't...cough cough..."

"I know, I didn't like being a good baby when I was your age." Chen Feifei said, "I didn't start thinking until I was 28 years old. The few years in my early 20s will not be so hard. Xiaoqi, I have been in business for so many years, I dare not say that I am 100% accurate in judging people, but I can’t be wrong in judging you-you are actually a good person.”

Wen Yu coughed for a while, finally calmed down, drank the wine in front of him, and poured another glass.

"I'm not." He coughed hard, even the corners of his eyes were a little red, and repeated in a low voice.

Chen Feifei didn't speak. He saw that the bottle of wine was about to be finished soon, so he went into the storage room and took out another bottle, and put it in front of Wen Yu with a "snap".

Wen Yu's body seemed to be breaking out with some kind of fierce collision, and because of the silence in the room, this collision seemed more silent and grand.Chen Feifei sat down, picked up the wine glass, and sipped the whiskey with ice in one sip, while admiring Wen Yu's expression in his spare time.

half an hour.

Wen Yu seemed to have finally found a suitable answer in the fierce internal struggle. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it again.

"I don't really want to...live like my dad wants." He sniffed and coughed lightly, "I've listened to him enough."

Wen Ziming asked him to be humble and polite to others, and he never blushed with his teachers and classmates afterwards.

Wen Ziming asked him to work hard, and later he won prizes in competitions, and he never fell to the second grade in the exam.

No smoking, no drinking, no puppy love, no playing games; you have to get up before 6:10 in the morning and go to bed no later than [-]:[-] in the evening; you are not allowed to talk while eating, and you are not allowed to move your chopsticks when chatting... Every rule is like a model for Wen Yu He set a template and squeezed him into a "good boy" in the mouth of teachers and elders.

It's just suffocating.

The more he asked, the more Wen Yu would do the opposite in private.

Not only does he want to fall in love early, but he is also gay; he goes to bed late and wakes up late, smokes and drinks alcohol, and because of this, he gets to know Chen Feifan and his friends, if he uses his father's words to describe them, they are "not on the stage" and "smooth".

He thought it was good.

However, this group of friends first met when they were drinking, and they gradually became real brothers from wine and meat friends, and there have been many twists and turns. carry.

Fortunately, Chen Feifei is a fine person.

He frowned and tapped him gently: "Oh, the rebellious period——"

This time Wen Yu didn't refute him very strongly, he lowered his head and smiled, "Maybe."

Before he knew it, he had already drank more than one bottle, and his head finally became a little heavy.

Chen Feifei's voice was vaguely in his ears, "I'm fine today, I can be your 'confidant big brother' once, of course, if you insist on going to the venue to have fun, I won't stop you—"

"Forget it," Wen Yu frowned, "Actually, I think it's dirty too."

"Ah."

"I just... I just want to prove that I'm just 'dissatisfied' lately, not that I really..."

"Huh?" Chen Feifei rolled his eyelids.

"Brother Chen, do you remember when we first met?" Wen Yu poured another glass of wine, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I was only in junior high school at that time? I met my fifth child when I went out to sing with my classmates. I fell in love with him at the time, and thought that although he was a man, it was fun to look like a woman."

Chen Feifei let out a "huh".

Now that I think about it, it's an oolong, and it's very funny. The few of them get together and often use it as a joke to make people run after three rounds of drinking.

"A month later, I fell in love with another classmate, because he went to our school's reading room to borrow five books every month and read them on time." Wen Yu recalled, "I wondered how could there be such books in this world? Crazy people... I always thought the school reading room was just an ornament."

"Ah."

"Then it was... the straight man I told you about before." He lowered his eyes and took a sip of his wine. "He is also very interesting. I have never seen such a sunny and cheerful person since I was a child. To put it in a harsh way, Is it a bit silly and sweet? I have observed him for two years and found that he is really not pretending, he is just such a simple person."

I will be distressed by the whereabouts of my grades, and I will be happy because the goddess said a word more.

This is Yang Fan.

It was very comfortable to get along with him. At first, Wen Yu approached him with the dark mind of "I want to see how long I can pretend", but he also defeated him later.

Yang Fan made Wen Yu realize that there is really a kind of person in the world who enjoys a life of "following the rules".

Chen Feifei: "Yes."

"So I originally thought that this time it would be the same as before..." Wen Yu took another sip, "Brother Chen, I don't want to do this."

"—but I like him."

He said this sentence very lightly, as if if he said it seriously, he would disturb something.

He tried his best to understate it as much as possible, but the words themselves seemed to have a force weighing more than a thousand catties, pressing hard on his chest, suffocating him every time he said a word.

He is used to putting on a show, and he is always associated with falsehood.

So it was only at this moment that he realized that his heart was full of blood, and he was cowardly.

Chen Feifan blinked lightly, reached out to smoke the remaining half glass of wine in his hand: "You drank too much."