Before graduation, hold down the restless you

After the meal, almost everyone went home in twos and threes.The situation in Li Mu's family is quite special. Halfway through the meal, he punished himself with a glass of beer and went home.

Yan He looked at his phone, it was almost ten o'clock.If you go back later, Gu Ze will probably be going to sleep.As a tenant, he still has some self-knowledge, at least he can't disturb the master's rest.

Speaking of which, he hadn't contacted Gu Ze after the junior college entrance examination at noon today.One is that there is not enough time, and the other is that those sour words of gratitude that are hypocritical but not uncomfortable have to be said when the two of them are alone, so as to have an atmosphere!Otherwise, a "thank you" anytime and anywhere, isn't it no different from ordinary thank you?

Just as he was about to go back home, his neck was suddenly strangled by someone, and then his head twisted and hit a person's chest.

Qian Ziang tightened his grip on Yan He's neck and did not let go: "Where are you going?!"

Yan He bumped him with his elbow, but instead of breaking free, Qian Ziangle tightened his grip on him, Yan He rolled his eyes angrily: "Huaguoshan."

"Hmm." Qian Ziang let him go, and patted his forehead with one hand, as if asking, but his tone could not be refused, "Will you come with me to 1912 to cultivate immortals?"

1912? !Yan He was slightly taken aback. 1912 is a famous bar street in Nanjing. Although he is skinny, he is not messy at all. At most, he has only been to the nearby Presidential Palace during the day.Yan Hexin said, this can't work!He is only a high school student, how can he go to a place like a bar?

Besides, what if someone puts medicine in his wine, or pours him a handkerchief on the tip of his nose when he is not paying attention, and drags him to a place where the clothes are not covered and the birds don't lay eggs? There is no way to come back!In case he is framed by others to take *`drugs...and then cause him to go bankrupt...Many *`drugs start from bars...

Yan He's upright heart was suffering, but Qian Ziang gave him a sideways glance impatiently, patted his clothes, turned around and wanted to leave.

Now Yan He panicked, and walked quickly to Qian Ziang with his bag in his hand, jumping his feet anxiously: "You don't want to go either! There will be no good results if you do such a thing!"

For a moment, the waiters who were clearing the table turned their heads in unison.

Seeing Qian Ziang's faltering wavering (actually he dislikes =_=), Yan He strikes while the iron is hot: "How empty*`are you!" Thinking of his best friend who has been suffering from In the pain of being caught by the bad guys, he shouted bitterly: "You are lonely and come to me!"

The waiter turned around in fright and cleaned up the dishes neatly.

Qian Ziang's expression was stiff: "...What are you talking about? Fuck, don't you really have a mental illness?!"

Yan He said, don't change the subject.Then, amid Qian Ziang's various "I don't know this person" indifferences, he followed him into the taxi in a chattering manner.

After getting out of the car, Qian Ziang turned around and squeezed Yan He's chattering mouth, seeing him struggling for a while, and finally calmed down, he let go of his hand.He touched his pocket and lit a cigarette.

Yan He was really dumbfounded again.

Qian Ziang pondered for a while, then looked at Yan He carefully, raised his eyebrows and said, "When you see someone else later, don't talk." Turning around, he was about to continue walking, but he still turned his head and said worriedly: "Is there anything you don't understand? Just ask me."

After finishing speaking, he walked forward on his own.

Since childhood, Yan He has been educated with the word "righteousness" at the forefront. To make friends is to be righteous, and it's hard to be bothered!Looking at Qian Ziang's frail back, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.Take a look at the bewildering colors, and then look at Qian Ziang's increasingly lonely back.

Yan He thought to himself, compared to the safety of his friends, what is his own insufficiency? !After making up his mind, he immediately sent a WeChat message telling Gu Ze that he was staying at Qian Ziang's house tonight, and then chased after him.

TV shows don't lie to me.Yan He followed Qian Ziang into a house, and his little heart was still greatly shocked.

Qian Ziang walked to a booth with ease and sat down, Yan He followed him and sat next to him, only then did he realize that the table was surrounded by young people of his age.

The noise in the bar was deafening.Qian Ziang took the wine passed to him by the man across from him, moved his face closer, and called out "Brother".Yan He took a closer look, isn't this "brother" the one who took his girlfriend to the haunted house with him last time?Because of Gu Ze's sudden appearance that day, he didn't get to know this "brother" well.

"Brother" nodded, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Yan He.It was only then that Yan He noticed that he was wearing a low-key silver ring, with slender fingers and well-defined bones.

Holding the cup in his hand, he was afraid to drink it. Yan He came up with the idea of ​​putting that "brother"'s silver ring in the wine to test the poison.Look around and see how many drinks they all have, rolling the dice.Someone has already quietly looked at him, and if he doesn't drink a little more, he seems too puzzled.

So Yan He took a sip, it didn't have the unpleasant taste as expected, but it was sweet and sour, like fruit juice.Qian Ziang seemed to see his doubts, pointed to the dark bottle on the table, and then leaned into his ear and said loudly: "Wine mixed with iced black tea!!!"

Yan He suddenly said "Oh".The bar was really noisy, and there were bursts of sound from the dance floor. If you don't stick to your ears, you really can't hear what the other party is saying.

After refusing a few cigarettes offered by people around him, Yan He was at a loss and was playing with his mobile phone solemnly.This place didn't seem to be as messy as he had imagined... Someone from the next table bought a cake for their birthday, but... He glanced at the row of handsome men standing in front of two old women... It was still pretty bad.

After clicking on WeChat, he found that Gu Ze had sent him a message.The last time I played the game, I turned off all the message prompts, and forgot to turn them on afterwards.

--it is good.

There was only a one-word reply, and Yan He was a little disappointed.He drank a glass of wine sullenly, and suddenly felt someone bumping his arm, and then he breathed warmly close to his ears: "Will you go jumping?!"

Qian Ziang shouted loudly in his ear.

"What?!" Yan He also yelled loudly into Qian Ziang's ear.

"Disco!!!" Qian Ziang said loudly, pointing to the dance floor in the middle.

"How do you jump?!!!!"

Qian Ziang had already got up and walked towards the dance floor.Yan He also stood up slowly and followed.

Nearly early in the morning, when I walked out of the bar, I could see that a truck from a restaurant had arrived with vegetables.

Qian Ziang was so drunk that he fell on that brother and tossed about: "Van Gogh——Van Gogh! He is my brother! All his paintings are mine!"

"The property is mine too! None of you can take it away!"

"I'm more talented than my brother!!! Yay!!!!"

...Yan He saw Qian Ziang's mentally retarded appearance when he was drunk and went crazy, and he was secretly glad that he didn't drink too much.

After walking out of the dim bar, Yan He could see the complete appearance of the brother. His hair was obviously dyed dark black, and his medium-length straight hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind his head.He bid farewell to the others, looked at Yan He and said, "Go back by yourself. I'll send Qian Ziang away."

Yan He nodded, and then slowly watched the two disappear from sight.