God, I have a love story with you

afterwards.

Qin Mo rubbed his waist, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Tang Yunxi rubbed into his arms, "It's nothing at all, it's because you worry too much."

In fact, it was Qin Mo who was too gentle.

Gu Jinghan sent a message to Qin Mo the next day.

Gu Jinghan: Congratulations to you two. Thanks to you, my Weibo was very lively yesterday.

Qin Mo: Thank you very much.Long time no see, let's come over for dinner this Saturday.

Gu Jinghan: If you don't dislike my [-]-watt light bulb for glare, I can go with the cheek.

Qin Mo: Two thousand watts is acceptable.

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Since the last time Bai Youhui said that he just wanted to have fun, he never took the initiative to contact Zhang Yi again.Zhang Yi sent him a message, but he didn't reply.

Zhang Yi admits that he is a bit cheap, knowing that he is not serious at all, but still wants to use his hot ass to put a cold face on others.

Zhang Yi opened Weibo with his mobile phone, and clicked into Bai Youhui's Weibo, and found that he had never posted a cover song since a week ago. Didn't retweet either.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm ready. Are you ready?" Liu Zuyan, a colleague in his 40s, changed into casual clothes and asked from behind the locker.

Zhang Yi put away his phone and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Zhang Yi changed into casual clothes, drove out with his colleagues in a police car, and came to Baile Street.

After night fell, the neon lights on Baile Street lit up, and the flickering lights made people dazzled.

Baile Street is a gathering place for nightclubs. There was a shooting case here the night before yesterday, and the murderer has not been caught yet.Although the matter of arresting the prisoner was handed over to the criminal police, Zhang Yi's immediate superior was afraid that similar things would happen again, and his black hat could not be kept, so he just transferred him to patrol here.

Parked the car in a nearby parking lot, Zhang Yi got out of the car, and Liu Zuyan, who was walking side by side with him, smoked a cigarette and lit it.Smelling the smell of smoke, Zhang Yi thought of Bai Youhui.

Zhang Yi poked Liu Zuyan next to him with his elbow, and signaled with his eyes, "Give me one too."

Liu Zuyan glanced at him, "Aren't you a non-smoker?"

"Try it."

Liu Zuyan took out the cigarette case and lighter from the pocket of the leather jacket and handed them to Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and lit the lighter with dignity.

After only three seconds of being handsome, Zhang Yi took a sip, and Zhang Yi coughed violently, his face flushed from coughing.

Liu Zuyan snatched the cigarette case from his hand, "If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke, what's cool about it."

Zhang Yi recovered his breath, looked at the cigarette in his hand, "What's so good about smoking this thing, it choked to death."

"It's not delicious, and there are still so many people smoking it." Liu Zuyan said.

Zhang Yi extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and ran to a nearby convenience store to buy a bottle of water to moisten his throat.

Walking around Baile Street, there was no fight, but Zhang Yi, who was wearing two clothes, was shivering from the cold. He rubbed his hands, "It's a little cold, let's go to the bar."

Liu Zuyan glanced at him, "I have to order wine when I enter the bar, please?"

"For the sake of seniors and juniors, please let me please."

Randomly entered a bar, there were people coming and going in and out of the bar, besides the sound of laughing and talking, there was also singing.Zhang Yi followed the singing and looked towards the stage, he was slightly taken aback, he couldn't move his feet anymore.

On the stage, a good-looking young man sat on a bar chair, holding the floor-standing microphone in front of him, and sang Karen Mok's "Fruit of Midsummer" affectionately. He sang in a magnetic voice: Maybe I can only get close to you if I give up, and I won't see you again. You will remember me, the accumulation of time, the fruit of this midsummer, the lonely fragrance in the memory, I will try to leave you, don't think of you anymore, although this is not my intention, you once said that you will love me forever, Maybe the promise is not because I'm not sure...

Standing by the bar, Zhang Yi looked at the people on the stage and listened to his singing, as if only he and the people on the stage were left around.

"Why are you in a daze?" Liu Zuyan patted him.

Zhang Yi regained his senses, glanced at the people on the stage again, pointed to the bar next to him and said to Liu Zuyan, "Just sit here."

Liu Zuyan sat down and ordered a glass of wine. After Zhang Yi sat down, he still stared at the people on the stage obsessively.

"What do you want to drink?" Liu Zuyan asked.

"Whatever, just like you." Zhang Yi now wished he could get rid of Liu Zuyan, and find a quiet corner to be a nympho silently without being disturbed.

Liu Zuyan went to the bathroom, answered the phone, and said back, "Xiao Zhang, my wife just called. My daughter is sick. I'll go back and take him to the hospital. I'll drive away. Are you okay?"

Zhang Yi came back to his senses, "Oh, go ahead, I'll take a taxi back later."

Liu Zuyan waved to him, "Then I'll go first."

After Liu Zuyan left, Zhang Yi continued to stare at the people on the stage.There have been several songs changed, and he didn't remember which ones, he only knew that the people on the stage fascinated him.

"Handsome guy, are you alone?" A woman with heavy makeup and scantily dressed clothes sat down next to Zhang Yi.

"Not counting."

"Well, how do you say it?" The woman picked up the goblet with great interest.

"I have someone in my heart."

The woman smiled, "You are really humorous."

Knowing that she was bored, the woman left with the wine.Zhang Yi sat at the bar and drank a glass of wine for more than an hour.Looking at the people on stage, Zhang Yi thought, he must be very tired after singing for so long.

A young bartender was brought in, and Zhang Yi asked, "The one who sings on stage, does he come often?"

"Well, he comes two days a week."

"Which two days?"

"Monday and Thursday."

"Thank you."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the number of people in the bar did not decrease but increased. The young man on the stage stepped off the stage, and a woman with pink hair dyed in a black leather jacket went up and continued singing.

Zhang Yi pushed aside the people in the bar and chased them all the way to the staff lounge of the bar.

The waiter with the tray stopped him, "Sir, this is our staff lounge, you can't go in."

Zhang Yi didn't force others to be difficult, and asked, "Do you have a back door in the lounge?"

"Have."

Zhang Yi turned around, left the bar, and walked around to the back door of the bar.The back door is in the depths of a small alley. At the end of the alley, there are many wine bottles stacked, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

Occasionally someone came out from the back door, but it was not Bai Youhui.

Did he leave by the front door?

Just as Zhang Yi was about to knock him down, the back door opened again, and a young man with a backpack came out. With the faint yellow light of the back door, Zhang Yi stared at him blankly.

The other party was obviously wondering why he was here.

"Why?" Bai Youhui asked in a cold voice.

"I was patrolling nearby today and I happened to see you." Zhang Yi felt that at least this statement would not make people think he was a stalker.

"Oh." Bai Youhui responded lightly.

"You sing really well." Zhang Yi smiled.

"Thank you." Bai Youhui was just about to bypass him with his schoolbag on his back, "I'll go first."

Zhang Yi held his arm, Bai Youhui looked back at him, "You need me for something?"

"It's okay, but it's okay."

Bai Youhui glanced at him, "Is there something wrong or nothing?"

"I……"

At this time, two people walked out of the back door, they were waiters in the bar, and they carried out a basket of empty bottles.The two looked at Zhang Yi and Bai Youhui curiously, put down the basket, went in and closed the door.

Zhang Yi's hand still held Bai Youhui's arm tightly, "I'll play with you."

"what?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to play last time, I'll play with you."

Bai Youhui sneered, "What is this?"

Zhang Yi vowed: "Anyway, if you get tired of me and don't want me anymore, just abandon it at any time, and I will definitely not pester you."

"You can't afford it at all."

Zhang Yi tried his best, "Who said, I can afford it!"

Bai Youhui withdrew his hand, "I'm pretty tired now, please don't pester me."

Zhang Yi was speechless, Bai Youhui turned around and walked away.Zhang Yi looked at his back with mixed feelings in his heart.

After standing still for a long time, Zhang Yi walked out of the alley.On the road illuminated by colorful neon lights, there is an endless flow of vehicles.

Standing on the bustling Baile Street, Zhang Yi felt like an abandoned orphan.

Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Jinghan's mobile phone, "Jing Han, do you want to eat late at night, please."

Gu Jinghan just fell asleep, "Student, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, and I have class tomorrow."

"Oh, let's meet again next time."

The next night, Zhang Yi and Liu Zuyan came to patrol. After patrolling around, Liu Zuyan went back first when he saw that there was nothing wrong.Zhang Yi turned into the bar yesterday, and there was still a young guy singing on the stage of the bar. He cut off his hair and wore beggar trousers that exposed his knees. He was holding a guitar and singing sadly in a low voice. love song.

Zhang Yi walked around the bar with the fluke mentality that Bai Youhui might be there, but nothing happened.

The waiter in the store said that the singer only came here to sing on Mondays and Thursdays.

Today is Tuesday, and Thursday is just the day after tomorrow.

The criminal who was shot and killed last Saturday has been brought to justice, and the immediate boss came over and patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, "Xiao Zhang, you have worked hard on patrol these days, you should take a good rest these days, you don't need to go. "

Zhang Yi couldn't be happy at all. Today, on Thursday, Bai Youhui will go to the bar to sing.Now that he has no official duties, he has no excuse to even visit him.

However, Zhang Yi still went.At that time, night had just fallen, and there were few people on Baile Street.When Zhang Yi entered the bar, the bar that had just opened for business was empty, and it would be at least eight o'clock before it would start to be lively.

Zhang Yi sat in the bar for more than an hour. It was eight o'clock before he saw Bai Youhui in a brown sweater coming to the stage.A smile appeared on his face unknowingly, he is still the prettiest, probably there is no one in this world who is prettier than him.