Lu Youyou was like a ungrateful client who was sitting on a bare stool with a beautiful wife who was alone in the empty room and came out to prostitution. She sat on a high stool and felt guilty. She quickly blocked the left half of her face with her hands and twisted her head stiffly.

But there is undoubtedly no silver here.

Through the crowd, my beautiful wife was tall and had already crossed the heads of many people and saw her.

The road was like a ray of light on its back, swallowing its saliva.

The little bartender was still standing behind her, twisting his waist, and carving her coat attentively, asking her to put it on.

Lu Youyou's smile on his face was very stiff, and he grabbed the sleeve of his jacket and tried to snatch it: "Thank you, I'll wear it myself."

"It's okay, ma'am, lift your beautiful swan arm." The little bartender thought Lu Youyou was shy and smiled charmingly, and gently pulled his sleeves back.

Lu Youyou was crazy in his heart and lowered his voice: "I really want to wear it myself."

Under the swaying and beautiful lights, the two of them pulled and pulled, making them even more ambiguous. When they fell into the eyes of Feng Ci in the distance, they were like they were whispering to each other.

The little bartender finally handed the coat to Lu Youyou: "Then you--"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Youyou found that her long hair was being pulled so hard that it hurt. She turned her head and couldn't twist, and her hair was stuck in the zipper. She hurriedly reached out to pull it, and her head hurt so much that she couldn't pull it out.

The little bartender quickly bent down again and took out her stuck hair.

The two have become more intimate.

The little bartender continued to smile and whisper with her: "Don't be shy, it's our honor to serve the beautiful lady, just train me." He gave a charming look at Lu Youyou.

The sight at the door staring at Lu Youyou seemed to have turned into reality in an instant.

Road trip: "…"

Lu Youyou simply gave up completely. The dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. She would do whatever she wanted. She lay on the wine table and waited very salty for the little bartender to get her hair out of the zipper for her.

After walking on two long legs, Bing Ci had already walked over.

Lu Youyou felt the increasingly intense vision that landed on his face, and tried to calmly cover his face with a wine glass.

The little bartender was about to raise his head and say hello to the new guest, but he found that the new guest's face was not very good. Of course, it was also because of the light, which made him a little gloomy. The new guest lowered his eyes and looked at the lady lying on the wine table, grabbed his wrist without saying a word, and threw his hand away.

The little bartender immediately understood the relationship between the two, licked his lips embarrassedly, and returned to the back of the wine table. Such a beautiful oriental woman, he really wanted to hook up with him.

Jing Ci lowered his head, and his slender fingers, which were slightly cold, helped Lu Youyou untie the long hair stuck in the zipper behind him.

His face was hard to see.

"Okay." Feng Ci's voice sounded from above his head. Lu Youyou couldn't help pretending to be dead, so he quickly put on his coat.

Jing Ci sat down next to him, Lu Youyou pretended to see him, and said in surprise: "Why are you here too, what a coincidence."

The little bartender quickly made a glass of wine for Jeong Ci: "Sir, try this special cup."

"Thank you." Bing Ci took the wine and put it in front of him. He glanced at Lu Youyou and said lightly: "I'll go to find you in the afternoon. You said you had already gone to bed. It turned out that you had come to sleep here."

Road trip: "…"

Lu Youyou touched the tip of his nose and said guiltily: "I can't sleep in the middle of the night, so I can get up and walk."

Bing Ci didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and stared at the glass of wine in front of him. Lu Youyou had to turn his head and look awkwardly at the dance show who had already appeared on the stage. In fact, she had no place to put her eyes on her. In addition, she had never seen it before, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Before she could see it for more than three seconds, she felt the air pressure around her lowered again.

...

The atmosphere on the stage was warm and the light was decadent.

By midnight, the whole bar was completely high.

When Lu Youyou looked away from the stage, he found that there was only an empty glass of wine left in front of Jue Ci.

"...Where is he drunk?!" she asked in surprise.

The little bartender said while wiping the table, "This gentleman has drunk it."

Lu Youyou went to see the alcohol concentration, and he suddenly became dumbfounded, with a height of 42 degrees!

She immediately thought to herself that she was not good and quickly looked at the side of Feng Ci. Feng Ci, who never got alcohol, was quiet at this time, with her drooping eyes still staring at the empty wine glass, and her eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his brows were frowning, as if it wasn't ironed.

It didn't look like he was drunk, but Lu Youyou, who was familiar with his alcoholism, still felt a thrill in his heart.

"Why do you drink it just by saying that you can drink it? Are you okay?" Lu Youyou patted his back: "Do you feel like you want to vomit or watch something ghosting? What's this? "

Lu Youyou stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Jue Ci.

The next second, her finger was pinched by Ting Ci. When she flipped through books, she habitually flattened the rolled pages, and she also habitually tidied up the kitchen that was messed up by Lu Youyou. At this time, she didn't know if she saw Lu Youyou's raised finger, so she subconsciously wanted to press her back into her fist.

Lu Youyou was stunned for a moment and stretched out two fingers.

Jue Ci was a little annoyed, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and then pressed her two thin white fingers back with the other: "Don't move."

I was drunk, but it turned out that this is how I was drunk.

Lu Youyou wanted to laugh a little, so she tried her best to hold it back.

Under the shaking light, Bing Ci's three-dimensional facial features looked particularly handsome, clear and clean. This handsomeness did not have that much attack power, but had a gentle sense of sushi. His short hair was slightly messy and ridges, not as rational as usual, so Lu Youyou couldn't help but want to start rubbing it.

Lu Youyou's eyes looked down along his Yingting forehead, landing on his eyes, and soon he was slightly stunned.

Jing Ci's eyes were always bright, and even when there was no light, he was serious and firm. However, his eyes were drooping at this time, and the light seemed to be unable to fall into it.

Lu Youyou's heart suddenly felt some emotions that even she could not define.

Her hands stopped, and she clenched into a fist and hung down.

"Let's go, I'll go back with you."

Bing Ci raised his eyes to look at her, and the mist in his eyes finally dissipated for a little while. He stood up obediently, took off his coat, and put it on Lu Youyou.

"I already have one on my body." Lu Youyou said hurriedly: "You wear it back."

Bing Ci ignored her and looked elsewhere as if nothing had happened, pretending not to hear it.

Lu Youyou threw his coat back, and he showed dissatisfaction on his face, and threw it back and pressed it back on Lu Youyou's shoulder.

"Don't let me wear it?" Lu Youyou looked at him helplessly.

Jue Ci nodded.

Although Bing Ci is drunk and doesn't like to talk, he seems to be much tougher than he is normally.

Lu Youyou had to put it on. After putting it on, he couldn't help asking jokes: "Boys insist on letting girls wear his coat. They usually want girls to have his taste. Do you mean that too?"

Bing Ci looked at her blankly, and at first he didn't seem to understand. After he frowned and stared at Lu Youyou with his head down for a few seconds, his face suddenly turned red.

Lu Youyou was overjoyed, but she didn't show it. She raised her hand and pinched Bi Ci's face: "I'm ready to wear it, so let's go."

Jeong Ci touched his hot face.

The little bartender walked out from behind the wine bar and came over to send someone away. Bing Ci looked at him and almost wrote "I'm not very happy" on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Just when the little bartender walked to Lu Youyou and sent her out of the bar, Bing Ci turned around and forced himself to cross between the two.

"Go away."

The little bartender deliberately blinked at Lu Youyou and said, "Beautiful girl, your brother is drunk too much."

This sentence "brother" suddenly hits Jeong's nerves, and he suddenly grabs the little bartender's collar.

Lu Youyou quickly persuaded the fight and stopped the person: "Okay, okay, go back."

She pulled Bing Ci back, and the little bartender was still shouting at Lu Youyou's back at the bar door: "Ms. Lu, welcome to come again. Click me next time you come, remember I'm jason No. 8."

Lu Youyou and Bing Ci turned around and happened to meet the charming eyes of the little bartender who threw at Lu Youyou.

Bing Ci was immediately full of anger and turned around and walked towards the bartender's long legs. Lu Youyou almost couldn't hold it back. He squandered his arm with his strength and then pulled him back a few steps.

Youyou finally got Jingci home after he was so desperate.

After he got drunk, he was very obedient and walked normally. He just kept thinking about going back and beating the bartender. Lu Youyou had to drag him back all the way.

...

Although Bing Ci was unable to drink, he was drunk and awake quickly. When he was blown by the cold wind in the middle of the night, his eyes seemed much clearer when he almost returned to the door.

"I'll open the door first." Lu Youyou didn't know that he was awake and was about to open the door.

Looking at Lu Youyou's back, Bing Ci realized that he seemed a little abnormal just now.

He rubbed his eyebrows, opened his mouth behind her, and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

It wasn't intentional drinking, nor did it take the glass of wine to drink in one breath.

I just felt so depressed.

Lu Youyou said "Yes": "It's okay."

Bing Ci returned to his sanity and whispered: "I was impulsive tonight. I just don't know where you went. You didn't answer the phone. I was worried about your safety. Next time you want to go in the middle of the night, you can tell me that I will pick you up when you want to come back."

In front of the quiet door, the moonlight fell obliquely on the corner of the stairs. Lu Youyou felt very uncomfortable listening to the words of the words. It was not his fault, so why did he make him so humble and cautious about himself?

She felt a mess. The key was not corrected for the keyhole for a long time, and finally closed her eyes: "Or, you'd better go back to China."

If Ting Ci just woke up most of the time, then now he suddenly felt like a basin of cold water pouring down, and he was completely awake.

The cold wind blew on his side.
To be continued...