Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

Wen Yu squeezed the wine glass tightly, looked up at Chen Feifei: "Why are you so stingy, bar owner?"

Unexpectedly, he was quite strong after drinking too much, Chen Feifei couldn't move, straightened up and sneered at him: "I'm stingy? If you can drink, so what if you drink up the whole room of me?"

"Then let me drink." Wen Yu raised his head and drank the half glass of wine, then picked up the bottle and started pouring.

"I'm afraid that if you drink too much, you will go crazy with me."

Wen Yu didn't answer.

He just wanted to get drunk, and wanted to pretend that everything was a dream, a hallucination after drinking too much, and the world would still be the same when he woke up: he just had a little "interest" in human nature for Fu Yuhan, and he was still his human observation Experimental experiment——

It would be nice if that was the case.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Chen Feifei decided not to persuade him anymore. Seeing that the wine was running out, he went to the storage room to get him another bottle: "Then drink it, just take care of it."

Chen Feifei is in his late thirties. Although Wen Yu looks like a child, he has no interest in being a father.Usually, when something happened, he would try to persuade him a few words in the usual way, and if he couldn't persuade him, he would let it go and even add some firewood.

"But take it easy, and don't get into trouble with drinking." Chen Feifei lit a cigarette.

Wen Yu is the type whose face gets paler the more he drinks, and Chen Feifan can't see where he will be overwhelmed after a sip. Fortunately, Wen Yu used to restrain himself, but no one cared about him.

It's hard to say today.

So although Chen Feifei really wanted to go upstairs to sleep with her boyfriend, but in order to avoid the tragedy of "waking up with an alcohol-poisoned corpse in the living room", he had to watch from the sidelines.

Wen Yu was not polite to him, took the bottle and started pouring it.

High alcohol has a strong aftertaste and strong aftertaste. Even if he holds a good amount of alcohol, it is easy to get dizzy with such a drinking method.Wen Yu sipped and drank, his elbows already resting on the table.

I don't know how long it has passed, and four whiskey bottles are empty in front of me.

After smoking a cigarette, Chen Feifei also poured himself a glass. Seeing Wen Yu laughing, he thought that this kid could really drink.

But it's almost there.

Wen Yu rubbed his eyes, sniffed, poured a glass of wine, and took out his phone.

There are quite a lot of groups on his WeChat with lots of people and miscellaneous news. After being pulled into the class group by Fu Yuhan, there was another one added. When he opened WeChat, it was full of news that he didn't want to read, so he didn't know when he started to chat with Fu Yuhan. The frame is placed on the top, so you can see it as soon as you open it.

Fu Yuhan's profile picture is a self-portrait drawn with a pencil. Yang Fan, Chu Lei and the others all have corresponding pictures. Wen Yu saw it when he just added a few of their friends. Someone drew a picture for him, but Wen Yu didn't go to ask for it. Instead, he saw that the group of people changed their avatars one by one afterwards, and only Fu Yuhan and Yang Fan were still using them.

At first glance, it looks like a couple.

Thinking of this, Wen Yu subconsciously switched to the address book, pulled his finger to "Y" and glanced at Yang Fan's profile picture—it was changed.

After two years, Yang Fan, who had left the regiment, finally changed his picture. It is a very typical couple's head portrait that "you can see the other side when you see it". It looks like a girl found it on the Internet, very girly.

It's good, finally they don't look like Fu Yuhan's couple, Wen Yu thought drowsily.

In fact, I should have realized it earlier. I heard that Wen Yu was not very sad when Yang Fan finally caught up with his goddess. Maybe since then... no, maybe earlier, since he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to find Fu Yuhan The trouble started, and it was already doomed to fall into today's situation.

Being attracted is something that cannot be restrained rationally, not to mention that he didn't even think about restraining himself before he realized that he couldn't control it.

How to do it?

Is it too late to take back my feelings now?

Or... to chase him?

But Fu Yuhan has no interest in him at all, this foolish Yang Fan——

What's so good about Yang Fan, a silly, sweet, straight guy, his best buddy has been secretly in love with him for so many years, yet he didn't even notice...

Maybe it's because of the alcohol, the chaotic thoughts are like waves, one after another, beating back and forth in Wen Yu's bulging brain, his mind is so messed up, his fingers are lost, he followed the information card and clicked on Yang Fan's circle of friends——

Immediately afterwards, he saw a group photo of himself, which was published in "2 hours ago".

In the photo, Zhao Tong faced the camera and leaned his head back on Yang Fan's shoulder. The two cuddled together and smiled sweetly.Seeing that the background is a movie theater in the city center, it is estimated that the two of them are going out on a date during the weekend.

Wen Yu felt a "thump" in his heart.

His first reaction was that Fu Yuhan would see it.

You will be sad if you see it, even though this fool has hidden his emotions well recently, but Wen Yu occasionally sees the flash of loneliness in his eyes when the two of them mention Yang Fan in a conversation.

Wen Yu stood up with a "chuckle".

"Why?" Chen Feifei was almost taken aback by him.

"I...he..." Wen Yu suddenly didn't know what to say.

Instinctively, he felt that he should find Fu Yuhan now, and ask him where he was, and if he was alone; intellectually, he began to be afraid again.

He was instinctively afraid of uncontrollable things, but he really seemed unable to control Fu Yuhan freely.

Wen Yu froze for three seconds, then suddenly sat down with red eyes.

Spreading his five fingers, he stroked the hair from his forehead to the back of his head, and grabbed his hair by the roots, and smashed his forehead onto the wooden table, "What should I do..."

Chen Feifei glanced at him, "snapped" the ignition, lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.

There was some movement outside the door, and soon, there was a "jingling" sound behind Wen Yu, and someone walked in, but Wen Yu didn't look back.

He just murmured "what should I do", his voice getting hoarse.

A tall and handsome man walked in from the door, with handsome features and dark complexion. The stubble around his chin did not make him look decadent, but gave him a bit of a middle-aged man's unique "taste".He walked up to Chen Feifan, bent down and kissed him on the cheek: "I said why didn't I see you when I woke up."

"Come to do good deeds and teach the children." Chen Feifei pulled a stool for his boyfriend, patted it, "Sit."

"What's wrong with him?" The visitor looked at Wen Yu.

"'That man looks so weird, he looks like a dog'." Chen Feifei shook his head and recited a line from the movie, "I actually don't quite understand why some people have to think about how to find excitement when they are the most self-willed age. Rebellious, while guarding his ridiculous self-esteem, he refused to take a step out."

"Huh?" The man smiled, "You suspect that you are personally attacking me—how long has it been and you are still going to settle the old score?"

"I was not then." Chen Feifei shook his head, got up and took the wine glass and poured wine for his boyfriend, "Come, have a drink with me."

Wen Yu fainted, but he heard what Chen Feifei said. He raised his head, his eyes were red, and looked at him dejectedly: "Am I ridiculous?"

"Being a person requires self-esteem, but self-esteem is worthless in love. Xiao Qi, ask yourself, are you really willing to give up? Anyway, if it were me, I would not be willing." Chen Feifei said here, looking at that person He rolled his eyes and lowered his voice a bit, "You know, if we hadn't bowed our heads because of each other back then, we might have been... strangers by now."

"Then I will definitely regret it now." The boyfriend also looked at Chen Feifei and took up the conversation.

"Why am I not?" After Chen Feifei finished speaking, he smiled at the other party, and the two exchanged a gentle and deep kiss in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Yu wanted to leave at that time.

He even stood up and took two steps towards the door, but his legs were weak, and he could only support the stump-like stool and slowly slid to the ground.

Excessive alcohol was hoarded in his stomach, ready to move, and he felt nauseous for a while.

"There is a toilet over there." Chen Feifei said.

Wen Yu didn't make a sound, endured it, and forced the nausea back.He still had a little reason left, and he couldn't do any extra thinking. Thousands of thoughts in his mind gradually fell to the ground like flying feathers, until there was only one sentence left in the end.

"I don't want to."

"Then go after it." Chen Feifan said across a table, "What a big deal... You will understand in the future that at your age, you should be desperate once."

"But he's not interested in me," Wen Yu lowered his head, sniffed, and said in a daze, "I asked him some time ago if he wanted to be with me, and he thought I was making fun of him."

Although he didn't mention the cause and effect, Chen Feifei still said to the point: "I asked for it."

It is indeed self-inflicted, he has lied to Fu Yuhan too many times, just like the child who said "the wolf is coming", the wolf has really come, but no one believes him anymore.

"That...Xiao Qi." At this moment, her boyfriend called Wen Yu.He didn't know Wen Yu very well, so he was somewhat polite and reserved, and said hesitantly, "Although I don't know much about your situation...but how do you think about it, chasing someone is not something that can be solved by 'just asking', right?"

Chen Feifei didn't know what to think of, and suddenly laughed beside him until he flung himself back and forth.

Boyfriend helpless: "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Feifei laughed for a while, then leaned over the wooden table, looked down at Wen Yu who was sitting on the ground: "Hey, Xiaoqi, to be honest, if people disagree, you can go beg him and stalk him." Hit, you can always catch up."

Wen Yu was speechless.

He could see it, the boss laughed like that, just wanting to see him laugh.In the past, the boss said more than once that he was "too big at a young age", but he was used to this, and he didn't think there was anything wrong; now that he had the opportunity to eat melons, the boss immediately became high.

Would begging him really work?

But how do you know if you haven’t asked for it?

There seemed to be two people fighting in his mind, Wen Yu thought helplessly, it turned out that liking someone would be really timid, because he was afraid that he would not respond, and he was afraid that he would not be like himself.

Wen Yu slowly got up from the tree stump stool, sat back, and leaned his head on the wooden table.He stared at WeChat for a while, and finally sighed——

I can't lie to myself, I still want to talk to him.

Wen Yu clicked on Fu Yuhan's profile picture, feeling dizzy after bouts of dizziness, typed a line letter by letter, and sent it.

Wen Yu: Where are you?

1 minutes, 2 minutes.

5 minutes, 10 minutes.

Fu Yuhan didn't return.

Fu Yuhan played games with Wen Yu all afternoon and came home after dinner. He was wondering why his mother didn't call or send him a message as usual all day and all night. When he got home, he found that there was no one at home.

Call Uncle Qin, who said he was in the hospital.

I don't know if it's because of the change of seasons, but Qin Xiaolu doesn't feel well anymore.

If playing games with Wen Yu was the time he gave himself to relax after the midterm exam, then Qin Xiaolu's illness seemed to bring him back to reality in an instant. Fu Yuhan sighed and said to go to the hospital for help.

Since the last quarrel, He Yan hadn't yelled at him for a while, but maybe because she was worried that Xiaolu would get angry, as soon as Fu Yuhan arrived at the hospital, He Yan scolded him head and face.

"You still know how to come back? Do you still know that you have a home? Have I ever told you that when you go to a classmate's house to stay overnight, at least tell the family? Huh? I thought your wings are stiff and you are going to fly now!"

It's very strange, I don't know if it's because I found Wen Yu, a "comrade-in-arms" who can compare with him, the scolding that usually sounds harsh didn't affect Fu Yuhan's mood too much.After listening quietly, he asked, "How is Xiaolu?"

"Okay, you go in first, don't let Xiaolu wake up and find no one." Uncle Qin came out and pushed He Yan into the ward, then looked up at Fu Yuhan, "Just after the examination, I called Xiaolu to sleep, she is now It's not easy to sleep well, let her sleep if she can."

"Ah."

"You don't need to come today. I won't go to work tomorrow. I can watch her tonight and let your mother go back to rest later."

Only when Uncle Qin had to go to work early the next day would they let Fu Yuhan stay in the hospital to watch the night. After all, he was young and could carry some.But not today.

"It's okay, I can help here." Fu Yuhan looked at the medical records and a pile of bills clutched in Uncle Qin's hand, "Do you want to pay the bill?"

"Correct."

"Give it to me, I'll pay it." Fu Yuhan said, "Don't run upstairs and downstairs."

Uncle Qin is not young, and he didn't argue with Fu Yuhan about this kind of thing. He handed him the list and the prepared money, hesitated for a moment, and then told him: "Go home early after paying the money. You are in the third year of high school. Your mother will pay you back." I'm counting on you to get into a good university...don't delay your review because of Xiaolu's matter."

"Don't delay, I know it." Fu Yuhan glanced at him, "Uncle Qin, tell me the truth."

"what?"

"Xiaolu's illness... is she optimistic?"

Uncle Qin froze for a moment, life had left deep grooves on his face, like tree lines, showing some kind of sorrowful vicissitudes at this moment.

"...Let's resign ourselves to fate." He smiled.

Fu Yuhan lowered his eyes and licked his lips in thought.After a while, he nodded lightly: "I see." Then he turned and left.

The place to pay the fee was on the second floor of another building in the hospital. After paying the fee, Fu Yuhan found that there were several test sheets to be taken, so he simply ran around upstairs and downstairs.

Uncle Qin is a taciturn and dull man, he doesn't want to see the mother and son quarreling, the method he uses is to persuade Fu Yuhan to go home early.

Fu Yuhan didn't say anything, and sat with him in the hospital for a while, seeing that it was almost time before leaving.

Until then, he didn't think of touching the phone.

Therefore, I saw the message sent by Wen Yu about an hour ago.

I don't know why, the mood that was heavy because of Qin Xiaolu's illness just now suddenly got better, Fu Yuhan thought for a while, and sent him a message back.

Fu Yuhan: I just came out of the hospital.

But Wen Yu didn't reply, so he called directly.

Fu Yuhan was stunned.

Although he didn't quite understand why the other party was in such a hurry to call, he still picked up the phone.However, what Fu Yuhan didn't expect was that a completely unfamiliar voice came from the other end.

"Hello? You are... Fu Yuhan, right? Wen Yu's friend?"

"Uh, yes." Fu Yuhan said in a daze, "I'm his classmate—what's wrong with him?"

"Are you free now? Can you come and pick him up." The other party said, "He drank too much."

drink too much?

Didn't this guy claim to be a good drinker?

"It's okay..." The matter made him a little confused, but it's really not a big problem to pick someone up, Fu Yuhan agreed, "Where are you? I'll take a taxi."

"I'll send you the address, just this WeChat?"

"Okay." Fu Yuhan heard the other person hang up the phone, not long after, WeChat vibrated, and an address was sent from Wen Yu's interface.

Blue Encounter, No. XX Road, XX Road

Fu Yuhan frowned.

...Has he heard the name of this bar somewhere?

There are many bars in the city, and there are occasionally familiar bars. Fu Yuhan didn't take it to heart. After getting the address, he called a car with his mobile phone and drove there.

The other party asked him to contact him after arriving at the door.

It was past eleven o'clock when Fu Yuhan came out of the hospital, and it was almost twelve o'clock when he arrived at the bar. The neon lights on the street became lonely, but there was excitement hidden inside the bar.

Fu Yuhan had never been to such a place where he could dance and drink, so when he got out of the car and looked at the door, he felt a little conflicted.

He called back: "Hello? I'm here."

"Oh, wait."

The other party quickly hung up the phone, and Fu Yuhan stood waiting in the chilly night wind, thinking that Wen Yu is so cool, come to the bar after the midterm exam.

Midnight is both the end of the first half of the night and the beginning of the second half of the night.

People in twos and threes came in and out of the bar door from time to time. Fu Yuhan was tall and tall, with straight and long legs. When he stood there, almost everyone passing by would look at him a few times, and even those who had drunk would rush at him. whistle.

Without exception, these people are all men.

Fu Yuhan frowned bit by bit——

What kind of bar did Wen Yu hang out in?

Fortunately, before his patience ran out, a comfortably dressed and homely man came out from an inconspicuous small door next to the bar. He seemed to be in his thirties, smoking a cigarette.

"You are Fu Yuhan?" The other party squinted his eyes, not sure if he couldn't see clearly in the night or was looking at him.

"Yes." Fu Yuhan nodded.

Although this person's attitude was casual, he gave him a better impression than the people who went in and out of the bar just now. Thinking that Wen Yu might know him, Fu Yuhan didn't show any impatience.

"Follow me." The man said, and walked in through the small door.

Fu Yuhan hesitated for a moment, but followed in.

The inside of the door was very dark, and it was a long corridor. Fu Yuhan felt oppressed as soon as he entered, he paused, and asked: "Do you want to close the door?"

"Whatever, you have to come down later anyway." The man didn't turn his head, and said while yawning, "Take him back quickly, I want to sleep."

"That... may I ask who you are?"

"Me?" The man paused, looked back at him, and smiled, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the owner of this bar. My surname is Chen. I'm old acquaintance with your family...Wen Yu."

What is the name of "little" Wen Yu?

Fu Yuhan was covered in goosebumps out of thin air, he paused, but still couldn't help correcting: "He's not from my family."

"Ah? Oh, sorry, then I misunderstood." Chen Feifei licked his teeth and smiled wickedly in the dark. His tone was calm and natural, as if he said unintentionally, "I just saw that he drank too much." Still hugging your WeChat chat interface and waiting for a reply, I thought you two were a couple."

"..."

Fu Yuhan finally remembered where he had heard the name of this bar.

Lan Encounter... This seems to be a gay family.

Although Fu Yuhan's sexual orientation is not straight, but apart from Wen Yu, he has never met other "similar" since he grew up, and he has never been to this kind of place.

He suddenly felt a little awkward, and he just wanted to pick up the person quickly, send him back and settle down, and then retire.

At the end of the corridor is an upward staircase. The staircase turns two turns. At about the height of the third floor, a wooden door with glass can be seen, with dim lights inside.

Fu Yuhan followed Boss Chen all the way up, opened the door and saw Wen Yu sleeping on the wooden table.

The house is compactly and warmly arranged, and at first glance, it is full of gypsy-style decorations.There was only one man sitting at the wooden table, quite far away from Wen Yu. After Boss Chen entered the door, he walked up to the man and hugged him generously.

Already thinking that this place is gay, Fu Yuhan didn't have any special reaction to this scene.

The situation is better than Fu Yuhan imagined, at least Wen Yu didn't get drunk in the environment downstairs, it looks more like a drink between friends——

Just don't know why he has to be so drunk.

Chen Feifan leaned on his boyfriend, squinted his eyes and yawned again, and waved his hand: "I'm sleepy, you guys go away. It's hard for me to go in and sleep if he's lying here with me."

"What's wrong with him?" Fu Yuhan thought for a while and asked, "It's not like I heard that he can drink well...how did he drink like this?"

"Haven't you ever had a drink with him?" Chen Feifei raised his eyebrows, smiled, and pointed to the seven empty whiskey bottles on the table, "He can drink well, but...here, we shared about a quarter of it." Three bottles, he will drink the rest by himself."

"..." Fu Yuhan was speechless, "Why drink so much..."

"Then who knows? There must be something sad. As soon as he arrived at my place, he started drinking and didn't tell him."

Chen Feifei said while observing Fu Yuhan's reaction.

Fu Yuhan didn't pay attention, he was still looking at how to carry Wen Yu away - the person who drank too much was a bit heavy, he seemed to have to carry him away.

Hearing Chen Feifei's words, he mumbled subconsciously: "Isn't it fine during the day..."

Chen Feifei smiled and didn't answer, and asked him: "Can you carry it? Why don't you get him down first and get a taxi downstairs. But I have to trouble you to take him upstairs to his house. He arched his boyfriend, "Old Lu, do me a favor."

"Then thank you." Fu Yuhan said.

Lao Lu quickly stood up.

Chen Feifan might be really sleepy, he nestled on the sofa and watched his boyfriend and Fu Yuhan take out Wen Yu who was drunk and unconscious.

After more than ten... Maybe twenty minutes later, Lao Lu came back from the outside, closed the door, and locked it by the way.

"Is it okay for you to call that kid over?" Lao Lu glanced back, even though there was no one at the door, "I don't think Xiao Qi has figured it out yet, is it inappropriate for you to forcefully push him? Didn't you see, when the kid just got in the car and wanted to put Xiao Qi in the front seat, Xiao Qi grabbed his neck to prevent him from leaving—"

Chen Feifan had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. Hearing this, he laughed for a long time: "And then?"

"Then we can only let them sit in the back seat." Lao Lu shook his head, "Xiao Qi is so proud of being alone, if he knows..."

"What's the matter?" Chen Feifei squinted his eyes and smiled, "He should thank me when he woke up... Did something happen when he was drunk?"

"What can happen if you are drunk like that?" Lao Lu was helpless.

"Isn't it good to let the child take care of him? Where are you thinking?" Chen Feifei rolled his eyes at him, and then smiled a little naughty, "Besides, I asked him to come here because I wanted to see... Xiao With Qi's high vision, what kind of child is he looking at?"

"Then, do you see anything?" Lao Lu sat down next to him, and put him in his arms, "He's pretty clean and good-looking, but I don't see anything special."

Chen Feifei shook his head: "It's a good match for Xiaoqi."

"How to say?"

"The two of them," Chen Feifei said, "are the same people at heart."

"You can see that too?" Lao Lu raised his eyebrows.

"Trust me." Chen Feifei leaned on him.

"Sleep when you're tired."

"Yes, how about you?"

"I woke up, stay with you, it's okay."

"it is good."

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