impure

Zhao Shengyan seemed to be okay, and kindly asked Liang Chuan what he wanted to drink.

"Well...I want to drink something non-alcoholic." Liang Chuan opened his mouth, "Shirley Temple or something."

"No, Liang Chuan," Luo Yun smiled, "You really can't touch alcohol."

From the day he joined the company, Liang Chuan set himself up as a person who could not drink alcohol.Get drunk when you drink, go crazy when you get drunk, and don't recognize your relatives when you go crazy.

"I'm afraid it will affect my work." Liang Chuan said vaguely.

"Alright," Zhao Shengyan nodded, "But Shirley Temple is a bit too sweet, I'll turn up the acidity a little bit, do you mind?"

Liang Chuan nodded with a smile, "It's up to you."

In fact, this is also very good, as if nothing happened.Liang Chuan upholds the mentality that what comes, he will be safe, anyway, if he has to go through this, he might as well suffer it.There's nothing wrong with that either.

Zhao Shengyan's bartending skills are still poor. It can be seen that he is practicing hard, but the results will not be achieved in a week or two.Liang Chuan couldn't bear to look directly at the bartending scene where he had frequent car accidents.So I simply started looking at Zhao Shengyan's face, or at the wine wall behind him.

I have to say that Zhao Shengyan has a passable face.Liang Chuan doesn't have high standards for aesthetics, and the popular stars that his colleagues like are mediocre in his opinion.But Zhao Shengyan does look refreshing, with a bit of youthful immatureness, short hair is clean and tidy, and wearing all black does not make people feel like a gangster.

Luo Yun held his chin and looked at him obsessively. Liang Chuan knew why anyone would pay for this bad wine.

Looking at the wine wall behind him, he knew that Zhao Shengyan was an out-and-out rich second generation.There are really all kinds of good wine, single malt whiskey, vodka, and some less common ones, such as Becherovka, Curacao, etc., which most people may not even be able to pronounce.

It's a pity that under such good conditions, the wine blended is simply a mess.

Liang Chuan's side stared closely, and Zhao Shengyan's heart was also beating drums.Luo Yun took care of his business, but unexpectedly brought a friend here.He treated Liang Chuan with both respect and fear.That day when Liang Chuan tried his hand in the shop, Zhao Shengyan knew he was a character.I asked my friends to inquire about it, but none of them knew who Liang Chuan was. Everyone asked Zhao Shengyan if he had a dream and made up such a person himself.

Who would have thought that they would meet here.Still Luo Yun's colleague.

This flower capital is really a coincidence.

Zhao Shengyan was thinking wildly, and poured out the wine.A cup of Shirley Temple was pushed in front of Liang Chuan, and one could tell at a glance that it must be very difficult to drink.

Liang Chuan felt that there was no need to risk his life to try.

"I don't seem to have seen this one before." Zhao Shengyan talked to Luo Yun, "New colleague."

"Yeah, Xiaoliang." Luo Yun said with a smile, "I just came to Huadu, and I'm as bored as a gourd."

"I heard everything." Liang Chuan said.

Luo Yun laughed loudly, "So what if I let you hear it? It's just for you to hear!"

Liang Chuan frowned, and Zhao Shengyan also smiled, "I just said I've never seen it before. Let's make friends today, and I won't pay you. Come and play when I have free time."

Having said that, Liang Chuan felt a little embarrassed.He was about to say something when Zhao Shengyan turned around to greet other guests.

After saying no to drinking, Liang Chuan was given two glasses of Negroni in the end, which was unsurprisingly unpleasant.Liang Chuan tried his best not to throw the cigarette butts into the cup, and when everyone was almost done drinking, he ran to the yard to blow the air.

The sky gradually turned cold, and Liang Chuan couldn't help but wake up a little bit with the sassy air blowing on his face.He is still confused about the way forward, and he is even doubting himself, leaving his hometown and coming to this place, besides escaping, what else has he gained.

"Isn't it cold to blow the air here alone?" Zhao Shengyan's voice sounded from behind him.Liang Chuan was slightly startled, and turned to look at him.

"Are there no guests to greet?" Liang Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth and asked a little coldly.

"With my little grandson here, I'll take a lazy break." Zhao Shengyan also sat down beside Liang Chuan.There were already some cigarette butts in the ashtray, "You smoke so much at once."

Liang Chuan glanced at him, as if compromising, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Where's Miss Yun?" He asked.

"I'm still talking. I couldn't find you just now. Those people got drunk, took a taxi, and went back."

It seems that the taste of this group of people is not ordinary if they can still drink it so badly.

Liang Chuan complained secretly, but his face was still indifferent.

"I didn't expect you to come." Zhao Shengyan was wearing a black bar uniform, his hair seemed to be slightly longer, and it looked a little fluffy, which made people want to reach out and touch it.

"...Sister Yun brought me here." Liang Chuan said after holding back for a long time.

The words were a bit jerky, as if he was eager to get rid of something.Zhao Shengyan looked at Liang Chuan, his hair was a bit too long, like a bird with messy feathers.A pair of dark eyes, like the night in front of him.

"Then I would like to thank Sister Yun," Zhao Shengyan laughed, "I've been looking for you these days."

It's a pity that the whole flower is so big, if a person disappears, he may really disappear.Hearing this, Liang Chuan seemed a little ambiguous, so he said unnaturally, "What did you ask me for..."

"What you said that day, if you think about it carefully, it's actually quite right." Zhao Shengyan smiled, and because he was young, his shy expression was not annoying, "You're right, I should run the bar well, and Not as a housekeeper..."

Liang Chuan didn't expect that the other party would mention this matter to him.He didn't want to mention it at all.But since Zhao Shengyan mentioned it, it's good for him to push the boat along.

"I... have a bad temper," Liang Chuan said in a rare kindness, "Sometimes when emotions come up, it's easy to hurt people. Don't worry too much about it."

Zhao Shengyan pursed his lips, and heard Liang Chuan say, "I'm going back if I have nothing to do."

"Wait," Zhao Shengyan called to stop him, "it's about to close, if you don't mind, let's make up for the previous meal."

After twelve o'clock, the customers in the store have almost left.Those colleagues didn't know when they left, and Liang Chuan's bag was still left in the store.It's okay to just leave like this, but Liang Chuan felt that Zhao Shengyan gave him face like this, and he couldn't keep taking Joe.What's more, Zhao Shengyan's eyes were shining, and he looked at him full of expectation. Liang Chuan's heart softened, his mouth relaxed, and he agreed.

"Okay, I had dinner early, and I'm hungry now."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhao Shengyan smiled, "Wait a minute, I'll get the bag first."

Not sure why he was so happy, Liang Chuan only felt that Zhao Shengyan seemed a little clingy.But this kind of clinginess is not annoying, it seems to have no purpose, just because I like it so I get close to you.

Liang Chuan had no friends, and few people who were close to him.Zhao Shengyan is one of the few, the first since he came to Huadu.

Liang Chuan was at the door of Hualang, carrying a bag, sitting on the steps waiting for someone.

It really looks like a small Japanese social animal, with a dull look, and a handful of dull hairs on the top of its head.Zhao Shengyan came out of the shop in a hurry, "I've been waiting for a long time. What do you want to eat? I invite you."

Liang Chuan took a look at the long windbreaker he was wearing, and he could see that it was of good quality, not at the same level as the inferior suit he was wearing.He paused, "What do you eat? Are there any shops open at this point?"

This question is quite difficult.Zhao Shengyan tilted his head and thought for a while, "Why don't we go have barbecue?"

Liang Chuan looked at his straight windbreaker and said with a smile, "Okay, let's eat."

"I treat you." Zhao Shengyan said cheerfully.

Liang Chuan smiled, "I didn't intend to rob you at first."

Where is the difference between people?The clothes you wear on your body?Or is it about wealth, or education?Those things are just an afterthought of the development of human society to a certain stage. Liang Chuan has learned in history class that identities may be different, but personalities are equal.

Equality, what a wonderful word.

Liang Chuan is a "wild species".

That's what people have said about him for as long as he can remember.In his impression, he had never met his father. After his mother passed away, if it wasn't for his grandfather, he would have almost become an orphan.

But here, no one knew about Liang Chuan's past.No one cared about his family, and he even played with a silly, careless little rich second generation.

Liang Chuan sincerely believed that he could completely change his destiny.Believe in the so-called "equality", and believe that he will be able to find his own stage, so that he can fully display his talents.

But after the practice school failed to become a full-time regular, when the dean told him cryptically that someone reported that he used to work in a bar and that there might be a problem with his personal morality, Liang Chuan knew that what he believed was just a huge lie.

So he chose to escape.He thought, here, there should be no lies.

Liang Chuan glanced at Zhao Shengyan, who was muttering what to order for a while, "Gluten must be ordered! And fried bean curd, I tell you these two are my favorites. Brush with sauce, tsk tsk, then The taste is absolutely amazing! Hey, what do you like to eat?"

Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Shengyan smiled, "Hey man, are you stupid? Let me ask you, what do you like to eat? Chicken cartilage? Beef skewers?"

"Baked steamed buns." Liang Chuan hesitated, "I like baked steamed buns."

Zhao Shengyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and slapped Liang Chuan firmly on the back, "Okay! You can eat whatever you want! However, you can't just eat slices of baked buns, right? You look so thin, I need to eat some meat! Come on, let me assure you with my reputation, Zhao Shengyan, the chicken bones in this barbecue are absolutely perfect! Really, let’s have twenty skewers first, shall we?”

Liang Chuan smiled, "Twenty skewers? Are you finished?"

"Sure! It's not enough to fit between the teeth!" Zhao Shengyan put his hand on Liang Chuan's shoulder quietly again, "Believe me, brother, I won't lie to you."

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