come on, fight

Lu Boshan took a look, then looked away, lowered his head, and walked towards the opposite direction of the street lamp.

As the name suggests, the tavern is small and monotonously decorated. From the outside, it is the kind of shop that you don't want to walk in just by looking at the storefront.

Because of this, the people who come into this tavern are basically repeat customers who have tasted the small dishes by chance and think they taste good.

Zhou Yejin and Lu Boshan walked in together, and sure enough, the business in the store was still very deserted, only three people in the corner, all of them looked like teenagers, they should not be very old.

"He told me about this store." Lu Boshan found a chair to put down his schoolbag, raised his head and observed the store carefully, "I won't come here again in the future."

"You and your boyfriend...argued?" Zhou Yejin looked around and asked in a low voice.

Lu Boshan laughed self-deprecatingly, "He's an ex-boyfriend now."

Their voices were already low, but after they finished speaking, the table in the corner suddenly became strangely quiet.

A tall boy turned his head and looked this way with curiosity in his eyes.

Zhou Yejin didn't speak any more, and reached out to pat Lu Boshan's shoulder lightly. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only comfort Lu Boshan through actions.

After being silent for a while, Zhou Yejin stood up and asked the proprietress for some side dishes and a few bottles of beer.

While getting the beer, Zhou Yejin heard the voices of two people talking at the table in the corner, and the words "dead pervert" were mixed in between the words.

Zhou Yejin turned her head and saw two boys chatting with their heads together, while another tall man was silently staring at Lu Boshan.

The boy who was chatting noticed Zhou Yejin's gaze, raised his head and glared at him, then cut his head in disdain.

Zhou Yejin ignored him and returned to her seat with a beer.

"Shall we drink white?" Lu Boshan said, looking at the beer bottles on the table.

Zhou Yejin was stunned for a moment, he had never had a drink with Lu Boshan before, and now he just reckoned for a few bottles of beer, but he didn't expect Lu Boshan to drink so well, so he directly refused the beer.

"Okay." Zhou Yejin nodded in agreement, and brought up the few bottles of beer that had just been put down, and replaced them with white wine.

After changing the wine, a dish just happened to be served.

Zhou Yejin wanted to find a cup to pour wine, but when she looked up, Lu Boshan was already drinking from the bottle.

"Anyway, eat some vegetables first. Drinking on an empty stomach hurts your stomach." Zhou Yejin hurriedly stopped.

"Being sad is more uncomfortable than hurting your stomach." Lu Boshan pushed him away, raised his head and continued to drink.

Zhou Yejin looked at him helplessly from the side, not knowing what happened between Lu Boshan and his boyfriend, making Lu Boshan force himself like this.

The wine that Zhou Yejin bought was originally a small bottle, and with Lu Boshan's way of drinking, a bottle of wine will soon bottom out.

"Let's order food first." Seeing that the wine bottle was empty, Zhou Yejin picked up a chopstick and put it in Lu Boshan's bowl.

Lu Boshan ignored him and opened another bottle of wine. This time, instead of blowing on the bottle, he found a wine glass and poured it into it.

Zhou Yejin didn't know what to do. He originally thought that Lu Boshan wanted to drink with him to relieve his depression.He was ready to be a tree hole, but Lu Boshan didn't say a word, just focused on drinking.

Zhou Yejin looked at it for a while, and after realizing that he couldn't get into Lu Boshan's world, he poured himself a cup and drank it with Lu Boshan.

When they were relatively speechless and only focused on drinking, the people at the table in the corner stood up.

The boy who had glared at Zhou Yejin before was now lighting a cigarette for the tall man next to him with a little respect, and another person at the table went to the front desk to pay the bill.

The tall man was puffing out a cigarette while walking towards the door.

I don't know if it was Zhou Yejin's illusion, but at the moment the tall man stepped out the door, he seemed to see the other person turn his head and take a deep look at Lu Boshan.

Zhou Yejin didn't care about the tall man. He shook his head and looked at the empty wine bottle on the table.

After sitting here for so long, he and Lu Boshan have already drank three or four bottles of liquor. Fortunately, the alcohol content is not high, and he will not be too drunk.

Lu Boshan drank heavily at the beginning, but now he was quite drunk. He was holding an empty wine bottle, his head was deeply buried in his arms, and only a pair of red ears were exposed in the air.

Zhou Yejin looked at Lu Boshan's drunken face, and pushed him twice with blurred eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhou Yejin smiled drunkenly.

Before, I thought that Lu Boshan had a good drinking capacity, but now it seems that he is not much different from him.

After paying the bill, Zhou Yejin unsteadily helped Lu Boshan up and left the tavern with him.

As soon as the cold wind blew on the street, Zhou Yejin was half awake. He hailed a taxi and pushed Lu Boshan into it.

He remembered the general location of Lu Boshan's house, and more specifically, he could only talk about it at that time.

When the taxi stopped, Zhou Yejin grabbed Lu Boshan's shoulder and shook him violently, shaking him awake.

"Where is your house?" Even though Lu Boshan had woken up, Zhou Yejin didn't stop, still grabbed his shoulder and shook it non-stop.

"Stop shaking...I'm going to throw up." Lu Boshan said weakly.

"Oh." Zhou Yejin finally stopped, "Where is your house exactly?"

"Where are you now?" Lu Boshan spread out on the car seat, turning his head and looking out the car window dimly.

"No. 46, Heping East Road."

"Almost, my house is at No. 56."

After receiving the specific address information, the taxi master stepped on the accelerator and drove to No. 56 in a short while.

This generation of Heping East Road are all small alleys, and No. 56 is a relatively deep alley, and not many people live there.

Zhou Yejin helped Lu Boshan to the door of the house. After seeing Lu Boshan walk in, he took a deep breath and turned to leave.

It is almost 12 o'clock now.

Zhan Xunche sat on the sofa at his home, looked at the watch on his wrist, and then at the direction of Zhou Yejin's house.

He visited Zhou Yejin's house several times, but Zhou Yejin hadn't come home, and it was almost twelve o'clock now, so he didn't know if Zhou Yejin would come back.

Thinking of this, Zhan Xunche pursed his lips and pressed the remote control irritably.

Zhan's father and Zhan's mother went back to the room early to sleep, and there was only a TV in the living room to accompany him.

He didn't turn on the sound of the TV, so that he could hear Zhou Yejin's movement when he came home in time.

Zhan Xunche kept changing the channel under his hands, and the light of the TV was reflected on his face, flickering on and off.

The pointer slowly approached the direction of 12 o'clock, and the moment it pointed to [-] o'clock, Zhan Xunche heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Zhan Xunche jumped up from the sofa and strode to the door.

Zhou Yejin had just put his hand on the doorknob, and before he could turn the door open, he heard behind him that the door of Zhan Xunche's house was being opened with great force.

"Where have you been?" Zhan Xunche stood at the door, talking to Zhou Yejin from a distance.

Zhou Yejin looked back at Zhan Xunche. He was already very tall, and he was absolutely outstanding among boys of his age.

Zhou Yejin sincerely hoped that Zhan Xunche would not be like him, who lost his stature once he entered junior high school.

"Drink some wine with my friend." Zhou Yejin looked at Zhan Xunche, and suddenly felt that half of the drunkenness that had been suppressed had floated up again.

"What friend?" Zhan Xunche narrowed his eyes. Although Zhou Yejin used to go out for drinks with friends, he had never returned home so late.

"Ordinary friends." Zhou Yejin was a little confused. How did he feel about this scene, as if the husband was questioning his wife who came home late at night.

Wait, why is he the husband and I the wife?

Zhou Yejin felt that his thoughts were a little strange, he quickly shook his head twice to expel the strange thoughts.

Zhan Xunche saw him shaking his head, he just thought he was quite drunk, stepped out and hugged Zhou Yejin's waist.

"Let me help you go to the bedroom." Zhan Xunche held Zhou Yejin's waist, unlocked the door of his house, and was about to take him into the bedroom.

"Why are you holding my waist?" Zhou Yejin grabbed Zhan Xunche's wrist, intending to pull away the hand on his waist, "I can walk by myself."

Zhan Xunche glanced at him, then let go of his arms, "Then you can go."

Although Zhou Yejin was not very drunk, his mind was still a little dizzy.

Just now when Zhan Xunche hugged him, he unconsciously put all his weight on Zhan Xunche, but now Zhan Xunche suddenly let go, and Zhou Yejin, who had lost his support, immediately fell to the ground.

Zhan Xunche grabbed him quickly, held him in his arms again, and said in a teasing tone, "Is this what you call 'can walk by yourself'?"

The moment when he fell to the ground was so exciting that Zhou Yejin woke up completely from his drunkenness. He took a few breaths in shock, recovered his senses, and retorted, "It was an accident just now."

Zhan Xunche smiled, wrapped his arms around his waist, and led him to the bedroom.

Seeing Zhou Yejin lying on the bed, Zhan Xunche crossed his arms and said to him, "Can you save me some trouble?"

"When did I make you feel bad?" Zhou Yejin asked him back. Except for getting drunk today, he didn't seem to have done anything to make Zhan Xunche feel at ease, right?

Zhan Xunche looked at him helplessly, "You make me feel bad every day."

"Huh?" Zhou Yejin blinked, "For example?"

"Go to sleep." Zhan Xunche didn't answer directly.

"..."

It happened that Zhou Yejin was a little sleepy. Seeing that Zhan Xunche was not going to answer, he turned over and closed his eyes.

Zhan Xunche hadn't left yet, he was standing in front of Zhou Yejin's bed, staring at his face without blinking.

During this time, he would always have a dream. In the dream, both he and Zhou Yejin had grown up. Zhou Yejin held a girl's hand, stood in front of him with a happy face, and said to him, "This is my girl. friend."

Every time this dream appears, Zhan Xunche feels very bad.

The clock in the room was ticking, Zhan Xunche stood quietly beside Zhou Yejin's bed, just staring at him intently, and made no other movements.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, Zhan Xunche said goodnight softly, turned off the light and left the bedroom.