awkward

Chen Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Mu in front of him. For a moment, he seemed to see himself back then.

The same confusion, the same decadence, the same sadness.

After a moment of silence, he moved his lips lightly, his voice low and magnetic, "Let me take you somewhere."

Ye Mu looked up at him, didn't speak, his face was gloomy.

Chen Mo sighed helplessly, took out a few banknotes from his wallet, put them on the table, and dragged him out of the restaurant.

Ye Mu didn't have any sense of thinking, just followed him all the way, got in the car and got off, got off and walked.

In the middle of the night, he was taken to a small bar far away from home.

Dim atmosphere, gorgeous lights, deep singing voices, the smell of alcohol and hormones, in the lonely night, this place makes people cuddle invisible.

The two chose a relatively secluded corner to sit and ordered dozens of cocktails. The colorful drinks looked psychedelic under the reflection of the lights.

Chen Mo took a dark blue glass and put it in front of Ye Mu, "Have a drink."

Ye Mu took it and slowly poured it into his throat until the bottom of the cup was empty.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, "How does it taste?"

Ye Mu pursed his lips slightly, "It's very bitter."

Chen Mo's slender fingers slid across the bar, and took another green cocktail and put it in front of him, "Try this one."

Ye Mu drank it according to his words, and said indifferently: "It's also bitter."

Chen Mo smiled, "That's right, you can drink whatever you're in the mood for."

Ye Mu lowered his head, his dark hair covered his forehead, only his straight nose and fair chin were exposed, "Why did you bring me here?"

Chen Mo turned his head to look at him, and his voice was a little loose, "You said you were very tired, but the night here just happens to make people relax physically and mentally."

Ye Mu's dry lips moved slightly, "It's useless, it's been so many years, I've worked hard for so many years, and I'm still so tired."

Chen Mo took a glass of wine and took a sip, with an indifferent expression, "What do you mean by being tired?"

Ye Mu added another glass, with a wry smile on his lips, "People like you won't understand."

Chen Mo sneered, "How do you know I won't understand if you didn't even say it?"

Ye Mu felt that the figure in front of him was a little blurry, so he couldn't help blinking, "Have you ever tried to only like one man for eight years?"

Chen Mo spread his hands expressionlessly, with a look of contempt, "I haven't tried it, and I don't want to try it. How can a man like a man, don't you feel disgusted?"

Ye Mu curled his lips into a smile, and said while drinking, "Well, I thought so too at first, but after I met that person, I changed."

Chen Mo squinted at him, "You said the surname is Yan?"

Ye Mu agreed, and took a deep sip with his wine glass, his dark eyes were hazy, "You know, life is really wonderful, and I met him in this bar back then, when he was just I took one look at him, and with that look, I have been chasing him all the way for eight years."

Chen Mo lacked interest, but he still answered patiently, "What look?"

Ye Mu was a little dizzy, and there was a slight blush on his fair and handsome face, "It's a kind of heartbeat that can make you blush and shy in an instant."

Chen Mo rolled his eyes, automatically imagined his brother's charming eyes that he described, and couldn't help retching a few times in the air.

Ye Mu didn't notice, and continued to babble while drinking, "I approached him and stayed by his side until later, he fell in love online."

Chen Mo pursed his lips in disgust, "A person surnamed Yan still dating online? Isn't it too rustic?"

Ye Mu poured himself another glass of wine, tiredly resting his chin with his hands, feeling drowsy, "Yes, he is dating online, he told me that he and Gu Huai fell in love at first sight, please stop pestering me he."

Chen Mo glanced at him, "Isn't that great, since they are already in love with each other, then you should quit and live your own life."

With a half-smile, Ye Mu held his hand, "Yeah, I also planned to give up at the time, but you know, Gu Huai broke up with him to study abroad within a few months."

Chen Mo slapped his hand away with a smirk, "So, you idiot shamelessly walked over?"

Maybe it was because he drank a little too much, his voice was a little hoarse, "No, I just wanted to be with him at the time, but after he became like that... I couldn't bear to leave."

Ye Mu was really a little drunk, his speech began to be intermittent, and his thoughts were a little disordered.

Chen Mo wished that he would fall asleep, so he handed him another glass of wine, with a careless look in his eyes, "How is he?"

Ye Mu smiled lightly, then suddenly raised his arms around his neck, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and the cells in his whole body became extremely stiff with this kiss.

But Ye Mu didn't stop. In the dim light, his thin lips were slowly pressed against Chen Mo's ear, saying vaguely, "I like you...that's it"

His voice was magnetic and deep, but it was gentle and gentle in the hustle and bustle of the night, which made people unable to stop their hearts.