Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

"Where is it good?" When Zhao Wumian said this, his tone was a little hesitant, and his eyes were also puzzled, with a look that seemed to be recalled.

Xie Yan took all his subtle emotional changes into his eyes, and said with a slight smile: ""Shui Tiao Ge Tou", turn to Zhuge, a low-key household, and sleepless, there should be no hatred, when it grows and when it is different."

When he recited the poems, his tone was contemptuous, and his words were tinged with a smile: "The words are poetic, and there should be no hatred or regret."

The explanation came to an abrupt end here, with a little unfinished feeling, Xie Yan drank a sip of wine, and repeated it slowly, "Zhao Wumian shouldn't have any hatred, do you think it's okay?"

The smile turned into stars in the eyes, and the amber shattered the silver light.

The soothing love song is flowing in the ear, the slight daze in Zhao Wumian's eyes and the softness revealed in the moment make people want to take advantage of it, but before Xie Yan can continue to tease him, someone grabs his shoulders and stiffens his body Twisted over.

"Thanks! Shi! See you! You are very brave, you want to move my people too?"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the tone, and Xie Yan laughed angrily when he heard it: "I don't know who called and begged me to save me, I just said a few words to Wumian, he is you People, then the smiles belong to me?"

The person who came was Shen Xian, followed by Lian Xiao who lost his temper because of his temper.

Lian Xiao was coaxed, he was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to stand up and envy: "Brother Yan, don't make trouble, you will be struck by lightning if you break up a marriage."

"The one who should be struck by lightning is your immortal." Xie Yan patted Shen Xian's hand away, and looked at Zhao Wumian with a smile, "Wumian and I are having a good time, right?" He lowered the last two words, A frivolous rhetorical question, in exchange for Zhao Wumian's indifferent look.

Zhao Wumian seems to have such a tepid look to everyone, Shen Xian is used to Xie Yan's open-mouthed temper, it's hard for him to say anything in front of Zhao Wumian, he just said: "I'm still talking about drinking , why don't you treat yourself as an outsider?"

He tilted his head and said with a smile: "Sit with Wumian for a while, I'll talk to Xie Yan."

Then he stopped Xie Yan's drink and walked towards the back door of the bar.

The back door of the bar is an abandoned basketball court. Sometimes HOMELESS also holds some activities such as open-air barbecue small concerts here. There are a few unused tables and chairs. Shen Xian pulls two chairs over and motions him to sit down and talk.

Xie Yan took the cigarette handed over, and Shen Xian heaved a sigh of relief, with a little smile on his face, but he looked a little creepy and panicked.

Xie Yan felt that he was baffled: "What did you do to apologize to me?"

Could it be that he will have to sing after Xiao Lian quits his job?

"You... what did you talk about?"

Shen Xian didn't mention his name, Xie Yan also knew that he was talking about Zhao Wumian, he said "tsk", and said with a nonchalant smile: "You are really fireproof, antitheft and anti-me Xie Yan, just chatting about names, I haven't had time to talk about my ideals in life."

It's surprising enough to be able to chat, Shen Xian slandered, it's okay to talk about the ideal person in life called Xie Yan, he sighed: "Wumian is straight, don't provoke him."

"Fuck." Xie Yan spit out the cigarette from his mouth, and swears, "Damn straight man, you brought him to the bar?

He really had some thoughts about Zhao Wumian, but Zhao Wumian obviously didn't have this intention, and he also felt a little bit disinterested.He disdains to force it, but if the other party is a straight man, he will tell him otherwise. If you are a straight man and come to a gay bar to play, this is the water you got into first, and blame others for thinking about it.

"It's hard to talk about this." Shen Xian lit a cigarette for himself, and said in a melancholy tone, "Wumian and I are high school classmates, and he has a relatively withdrawn personality. I don't even know whether I like men or women, so I let him out to play, at least I have to figure out the orientation, right?"

Xie Yan: "..."

It sounded nonsense enough, Xie Yan was silent for a few seconds, and a somewhat absurd idea suddenly popped up in his mind: "You let him play with me, and I'll teach him what is straight and what is curved."

"Farewell." Shen Xian shook her hand, and the soot fell to the ground.In the past two years, he watched Xie Yan sleep one after another in the circle, and sometimes when he encountered a difficult one, he would come to his bar to squat every day, and he had to clean up the mess.It's a miracle that his friendship with Xie Yan hasn't been cleaned up in those romantic debts. How could he push his friend into the fire pit, "Even if Wumian is crooked, he is still top. Listen to my brother's persuasion, this You can’t afford one, so don’t fold yourself into it.”

"Forget it..." Xie Yan sighed, "For your sake, it doesn't matter whether he is straight or bent, I will take a detour when I see him in the future." The fire was suppressed, and the interest was also suppressed. I just wanted to go home, take a shower and sleep.

He seriously thought about whether he should cultivate himself for a period of time, but he didn't answer the phone enough to ruin his reputation as a socialite. In the past few days, if Zhao Wumian repeatedly came to test the water in order to find out his sexual orientation, he would Nor can it be completely unmoved.

After all, he, Xie Yan, has always been the only one who wants to sleep and who doesn't.

Such is the nature of human beings, what is not available is always in turmoil, and it is hard to aim at the prey you are looking for, but you are told that the prey is protected by the Ming law, and you have to watch the prey swagger in front of you. This kind of aggrieved feeling, He may snap the neck of his prey in one brutal bite.

"A friend of a friend is also a friend, right?" Shen Xian patted him on the shoulder, "Seriously, Wu Mian is also your senior, don't let me get caught in the middle."

"You are really shameless just to build a relationship." Xie Yan didn't really want to talk to him.

There was a small talk before, and after knowing that Shen Xian graduated from the same high school as him, every time he provoked a bad relationship, he would shamelessly use this matter to play the friendship card with Shen Xian.

In fact, he is a senior, and he is also a senior who has been separated for three years. He is a distant alumnus if he has a relationship.

The feng shui turns, who will be spared... Everyone in the circle knows that Xie Yan doesn't play with friends, Shen Xian also took great pains to stop him from thinking about it.

Back at the bar again, Shen Xian went to the bar to find Zhao Wumian, Xie Yan went to the side of the stage to find a few people who were angrily trying to get him back, and expressed embarrassment and helplessness that he also died before he was born, and chatted After a few words, he blew a bottle of beer to make amends, and then he planned to end the show and go home.

Before leaving, he said hello to Shen Xian, passed by Zhao Wumian, before he could speak, Zhao Wumian stopped him first.

"Xie Yan." After a short pause, Zhao Wumian said again, "Thank you."

I don't know where the word thank you came from, Xie Yan frowned slightly, and then heard him say again: "This name...is given by my mother."

Zhao Wumian's voice was a little hoarse than before, with a somewhat complicated tone, and Shen envied the look of you hurrying to the side next to him, Xie Yan was very tactful and didn't continue to ask, talking about this kind of topic in the bar is already He stopped here and said with a smile, "I'll just say it casually."

"Perhaps you are right." Zhao Wumian's dark eyes returned to calm again, "Goodbye."

He suppressed his voice and said goodbye, as if the two of them could really see each other again, Xie Yan just waved his hands, pretending to let out a long sigh: "I'm afraid Daxian won't let you see me again." The most important thing is that he can't get rid of it, and his problem of being merciful is also the same, "Whenever you feel that life is too short and you should enjoy yourself in time, remember to find me."

While talking, he had already tore a piece of paper on the bar counter and wrote down his phone number, and raised his hand and stuffed it into Zhao Wumian's neckline.

Shen Xian rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, but he still held him with a smile, so that Xie Yan could easily succeed.

Throwing down the sentence "Let's go first, see you later", he laughed flamboyantly, even walking like he was carrying the wind, in the flickering facula, Zhao Wumian's eyes showed a little more emotion .

The rough paper stuffed into the neckline was not comfortable, so he raised his hand and took it out, flattened it, it was just a string of numbers, and it looked tight.

Shen Xian frowned and snatched the paper with the number written on it, tore it up, crumpled it up, and threw it out with a little childish gesture, Zhao Wumian felt helpless: "Is he a scourge?"

"I shouldn't have let you come to the bar today." Shen Xian rubbed his swollen temples, feeling that he was too busy making fun of Xie Yan and left Zhao Wumian here alone. I regret it.

Seeing that Zhao Wumian didn't seem to intend to continue chatting with Xie Yan, he relaxed a bit: "How do you feel?"

Zhao Wumian stared down at the wine in his hand, and said concisely: "I don't dislike it."

Not disgusted, but nothing else either.

Shen Xian asked again: "Is there anyone you don't like?"

Zhao Wumian shook his head.

Lian Xiao's expression was a little subtle: "Xie Yan?"

Zhao Wumian still shook his head, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

Shen Xian sighed, and held Lian Xiao's hand instead, feeling even more melancholy.

Even Xie Yan doesn't like him, so Zhao Wumian is straight, right?

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