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Chapter 131 Extra Story 4 Their Stories
Zhao Shengyan was like a bright moon in the sky. He knew that the moon would not shine, but because of the light, Liang Chuan couldn't help approaching him.
This supper was a sumptuous meal, Zhao Shengyan spent a lot of money, and ordered hundreds of yuan of skewers at once, Liang Chuan ordered beer, opened a can, and listened to Zhao Shengyan's nonsense while grilling steamed buns.
"...The little grandson who came to our store is still a college student. He is quite agile, but his hands are clumsier than mine."
... In fact, you are not much better, how can you have any qualifications to complain about others?
"I'm also learning how to mix wine recently, hehe, can't you see it? Of course I can't be seen by you, wait for my brother and I will make a big move——"
Although it looks similar on the surface, having no effect and deliberately holding back the big move are actually two different things.
"I've heard people say that bartending needs to be learned specially. I asked someone to bring back a lot of books from abroad. My dear, it's all in English. Just reading it makes me dizzy..."
Liang Chuan held down the small speaker that was complaining in his heart, still holding the skewers in his hand, and asked, "What book?"
Zhao Shengyan scratched his head, "It's just...something like a cocktail bible, it's quite thick, and it fits well as a table foot."
Liang Chuan almost rolled his eyes.Brother!Take such a good book as a table leg!Violence, do you know that!
Seeing his changing expression, Zhao Shengyan knew that he probably said something wrong.He has no other skills, but the skills of kneeling and licking the boss are all set.Zhao Shengyan first put down the beer in his hand, looked at Liang Chuan, and said cautiously after a while, "I don't understand this... But, if you are interested, when you are free, come to my house? My house is like this There are quite a few books..."
The same words, spoken by different people in different tones, have different effects.Seeing his harmless appearance, Liang Chuan hesitated, "I have to go to work tomorrow..."
"It's all right, welcome anytime." Zhao Shengyan spread his hands, "Brother Chuan, what year are you from? I'll call you Brother Chuan from now on, okay?"
The two are a pair of ages, and they are actually the same age.Liang Chuan waved his hand, "Just call me Liang Chuan. I also call you Zhao Shengyan. Since we are friends, there is no need to worry about it so much."
It sounds a little unfamiliar to have such a combination of names and surnames, but since Liang Chuan said so, Zhao Shengyan also followed suit.
"Hey! Okay! Liang Chuan," Zhao Shengyan shook the remaining half can of beer, "Cheers to our friendship!"
Liang Chuan looked at him with some hazy drunken eyes, "Okay, cheers."
Late at night, drinking with a man you just met for a short time is a very dangerous thing.However, Liang Chuan was very confident in himself. After all, he was a man, so there was no danger.The two let down their guard and chatted until very late.When Liang Chuan put down his glass, he felt that he was really a little drunk.
Liang Chuan was not as he said when he was drunk, he would go crazy when he was drunk, and he would deny his relatives when he was crazy.On the contrary, his drunken state is quiet, even a little surly.He was holding the stick, and his hands were already stained with oil.The two eyes were hazy, looking at each other.
Zhao Shengyan can drink a lot, or even if he is drunk, he can't see too many clues.Zhao Shengyan put his hand on Liang Chuan's shoulder, "Go home?"
"Go back...to whose house?" Liang Chuan asked.
Zhao Shengyan looked at him, and the orange light of the barbecue booth fell on Liang Chuan's slightly flushed face, "Go back... to my home."
Liang Chuan looked at him quietly.His eyes were as quiet as a pool of silent lake water, which made Zhao Shengyan's heart shudder.After a while, Liang Chuan smiled.Faintly, like a breeze blowing under the bright moon.
"Okay," he said, "I just wanted to see what your table-foot books look like."
Zhao Shengyan's home is nearby, so he hailed a car and drove there for 10 minutes.The two sat quietly in the back seat of the car, the windows were lowered, and there was a rustling wind.
The wind made Zhao Shengyan a little sober, and the heat that had surged up because of the alcohol just now gradually dissipated.Zhao Shengyan glanced at Liang Chuan quietly.He is very quiet.Quiet as a beautiful doll.The blazing flame in my heart started silently again, burning up until the end of my fingertips.
Liang Chuan's hand was quietly placed on the leather chair cushion.The light and shadow that passed by suddenly spread on the back of his hand, disappeared and reappeared.Zhao Shengyan recalled how those hands skillfully manipulated the wine measurer and stirring spoon, and quietly summoned up his courage, looked ahead, stretched out his right hand, and covered Liang Chuan's quiet hand.
The owner of that hand was obviously taken aback, the back of his hand was stiff for a moment, and he might have turned his head to look at him.But Zhao Shengyan didn't dare to ask for proof.The car was very quiet, and the wheels rolled against the asphalt road and made a low sound.Liang Chuan's hands were extremely cold, like a small piece of ice.And Zhao Shengyan's palms were warm, as if he wanted to melt Liang Chuan's hands.
This short 10-minute journey was extremely long, and the two were deadlocked quietly.After a while, Liang Chuan moved his hand, and Zhao Shengyan moved it away nervously, thinking that he might be bored.Unexpectedly, that hand lightly took the corner of Zhao Shengyan's clothes, and with just one pull, the tense heartstrings were released with a clatter, and the music was loud.
Liang Chuan's hand climbed over in the darkness, palm up, and accurately grasped Zhao Shengyan's hand.
Zhao Shengyan turned his head to look at him.Liang Chuan seemed to be okay again, with his head tilted, as if he was sleeping, and also seemed to be watching the scenery outside the window.
Zhao Shengyan pinched his hand and exerted a little more force.The heartbeat was frantic, and it had already lost its rhythm.He closed his eyes slightly, the perception of other parts of the body was no longer important, only the hands, only the two hands clasped together, proved their existence.
They were probably all drunk.I don't know how I got off the car; I don't know how I fumbled to open the door.Before Zhao Shengyan had time to show Liang Chuan the layout of his home, he loosened Liang Chuan's tie in the dark entrance.
Thin men have never been Zhao Shengyan's favorite.But for some reason, Liang Chuan always attracted his attention.Perhaps because of the vulnerability revealed by the other party, Liang Chuan's glasses were taken off and placed on the shoe cabinet by the entrance, leaving only heavy breathing and the sound of water in the room.
When Liang Chuan woke up, it was still dark.
The east is light blue with porcelain white light.The tall buildings are all dark, like a pantomime, and occasionally there is a rush of traffic from downstairs.
The aftertaste of numbness under her body has dissipated.A night of orgy and the residue of alcohol does not make one happier or more sober.Zhao Shengyan was still asleep beside him, Liang Chuan turned over, supported his sore waist, put on a shirt, and ran to the balcony to smoke.
The scenery in the early morning was really not very pretty, it was as bleak as Liang Chuan's own state of mind.The flowers on the terrace are half dead, and in autumn, there will be no possibility of blooming again.He raised his hand and lightly wiped the dew on the balcony railing, except for his wet hands, there was only a little red rust powder left.
This is just a meeting by chance, because of the loneliness of the soul, we choose to embrace each other for a short time.After Liang Chuan finished smoking, he looked back at the room.Zhao Shengyan was still asleep, Liang Chuan smiled and waited for the sun to slowly rise from the sky.
The wind blew his shirt like a falling sail.
"Xiao Liang, you don't seem to be looking very well today."
Luo Yun was a little worried, and put two instant coffees on his table, "Sorry, it was a bit late last night."
Liang Chuan shook his head, "I don't sleep well all the time."
Luo Yun nodded, "Take a break at noon. In the afternoon, a client will come to see a house in Shangsha District. I will give you the information. You should prepare the relevant house first." Liang Chuan nodded and did as he did.
Before Zhao Shengyan woke up, he left first.Before leaving, Liang Chuan cleaned up the things scattered on the ground last night.From the standards of friends with benefits, Liang Chuan is a good person.
He looked at the sun shining on the ground outside the door.He yawned silently, and began to sort out the materials that the client would use in the afternoon.
As an intermediary job, I spend most of my time running around outside.When Liang Chuan returned to the store, a colleague yelled at him, "Someone just came looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Liang Chuan was puzzled, "Who?"
"It seems to be the owner of the bar yesterday." A colleague with a good memory said, "Hey, did you not pay back the debt you owed him yesterday?"
Liang Chuan smiled, "Oh, so it's a debt collector."
Someone really thought that Liang Chuan was in debt, and asked curiously, "Damn, do you really owe money?"
"Where are people?" Liang Chuan asked.
"Stayed for a while and left. He left you a note saying, if you come back, remember to call him."
Liang Chuan pursed his lips.
He didn't expect to sleep with someone, and he actually had some after-effects from sleeping.Regarding the matter of the lower body, Liang Chuan has always been very open-minded, ensuring safety, as long as you like me, just be happy.Don't be so sticky that you won't be able to tear it apart in the end.
He couldn't figure out what he did wrong yesterday, which caused the other party to come to him the next day.
"...I see." Liang Chuan said, casually put the business card left by Zhao Shengyan into his pocket.
"Hey, are you okay?" The curious colleague chased after him again.Before Liang Chuan could answer, Luo Yun gave the colleague a big shudder, "Brat, are you going to work or having a tea party? Give me the information!"
He turned to Liang Chuan again, "Xiao Liang, public and private affairs must be separated."
Sister Luo Yun is right.Liang Chuan nodded, public and private should be separated.The existence of Zhao Shengyan has obviously mixed the public and the private.Knowing that it is dangerous, but knowing that it is dangerous, but still doing it, people are stupid.
After get off work, Liang Chuan held the business card in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and sent a text message to Zhao Shengyan.
"I heard you came to see me?"
After thinking about it, I sent another message, "What's the matter?"
After a few seconds, Zhao Shengyan's phone came after him. Liang Chuan was so startled that he almost dropped the phone on the ground.Looking at the phone number flashing on the small screen, Liang Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he finally answered the phone.
Zhao Shengyan's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Are you in the store? I'm coming to you."
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I not only write BL, I also write BG, but, BG is colder, I hope you guys can help me warm up (poor.jpg)
This supper was a sumptuous meal, Zhao Shengyan spent a lot of money, and ordered hundreds of yuan of skewers at once, Liang Chuan ordered beer, opened a can, and listened to Zhao Shengyan's nonsense while grilling steamed buns.
"...The little grandson who came to our store is still a college student. He is quite agile, but his hands are clumsier than mine."
... In fact, you are not much better, how can you have any qualifications to complain about others?
"I'm also learning how to mix wine recently, hehe, can't you see it? Of course I can't be seen by you, wait for my brother and I will make a big move——"
Although it looks similar on the surface, having no effect and deliberately holding back the big move are actually two different things.
"I've heard people say that bartending needs to be learned specially. I asked someone to bring back a lot of books from abroad. My dear, it's all in English. Just reading it makes me dizzy..."
Liang Chuan held down the small speaker that was complaining in his heart, still holding the skewers in his hand, and asked, "What book?"
Zhao Shengyan scratched his head, "It's just...something like a cocktail bible, it's quite thick, and it fits well as a table foot."
Liang Chuan almost rolled his eyes.Brother!Take such a good book as a table leg!Violence, do you know that!
Seeing his changing expression, Zhao Shengyan knew that he probably said something wrong.He has no other skills, but the skills of kneeling and licking the boss are all set.Zhao Shengyan first put down the beer in his hand, looked at Liang Chuan, and said cautiously after a while, "I don't understand this... But, if you are interested, when you are free, come to my house? My house is like this There are quite a few books..."
The same words, spoken by different people in different tones, have different effects.Seeing his harmless appearance, Liang Chuan hesitated, "I have to go to work tomorrow..."
"It's all right, welcome anytime." Zhao Shengyan spread his hands, "Brother Chuan, what year are you from? I'll call you Brother Chuan from now on, okay?"
The two are a pair of ages, and they are actually the same age.Liang Chuan waved his hand, "Just call me Liang Chuan. I also call you Zhao Shengyan. Since we are friends, there is no need to worry about it so much."
It sounds a little unfamiliar to have such a combination of names and surnames, but since Liang Chuan said so, Zhao Shengyan also followed suit.
"Hey! Okay! Liang Chuan," Zhao Shengyan shook the remaining half can of beer, "Cheers to our friendship!"
Liang Chuan looked at him with some hazy drunken eyes, "Okay, cheers."
Late at night, drinking with a man you just met for a short time is a very dangerous thing.However, Liang Chuan was very confident in himself. After all, he was a man, so there was no danger.The two let down their guard and chatted until very late.When Liang Chuan put down his glass, he felt that he was really a little drunk.
Liang Chuan was not as he said when he was drunk, he would go crazy when he was drunk, and he would deny his relatives when he was crazy.On the contrary, his drunken state is quiet, even a little surly.He was holding the stick, and his hands were already stained with oil.The two eyes were hazy, looking at each other.
Zhao Shengyan can drink a lot, or even if he is drunk, he can't see too many clues.Zhao Shengyan put his hand on Liang Chuan's shoulder, "Go home?"
"Go back...to whose house?" Liang Chuan asked.
Zhao Shengyan looked at him, and the orange light of the barbecue booth fell on Liang Chuan's slightly flushed face, "Go back... to my home."
Liang Chuan looked at him quietly.His eyes were as quiet as a pool of silent lake water, which made Zhao Shengyan's heart shudder.After a while, Liang Chuan smiled.Faintly, like a breeze blowing under the bright moon.
"Okay," he said, "I just wanted to see what your table-foot books look like."
Zhao Shengyan's home is nearby, so he hailed a car and drove there for 10 minutes.The two sat quietly in the back seat of the car, the windows were lowered, and there was a rustling wind.
The wind made Zhao Shengyan a little sober, and the heat that had surged up because of the alcohol just now gradually dissipated.Zhao Shengyan glanced at Liang Chuan quietly.He is very quiet.Quiet as a beautiful doll.The blazing flame in my heart started silently again, burning up until the end of my fingertips.
Liang Chuan's hand was quietly placed on the leather chair cushion.The light and shadow that passed by suddenly spread on the back of his hand, disappeared and reappeared.Zhao Shengyan recalled how those hands skillfully manipulated the wine measurer and stirring spoon, and quietly summoned up his courage, looked ahead, stretched out his right hand, and covered Liang Chuan's quiet hand.
The owner of that hand was obviously taken aback, the back of his hand was stiff for a moment, and he might have turned his head to look at him.But Zhao Shengyan didn't dare to ask for proof.The car was very quiet, and the wheels rolled against the asphalt road and made a low sound.Liang Chuan's hands were extremely cold, like a small piece of ice.And Zhao Shengyan's palms were warm, as if he wanted to melt Liang Chuan's hands.
This short 10-minute journey was extremely long, and the two were deadlocked quietly.After a while, Liang Chuan moved his hand, and Zhao Shengyan moved it away nervously, thinking that he might be bored.Unexpectedly, that hand lightly took the corner of Zhao Shengyan's clothes, and with just one pull, the tense heartstrings were released with a clatter, and the music was loud.
Liang Chuan's hand climbed over in the darkness, palm up, and accurately grasped Zhao Shengyan's hand.
Zhao Shengyan turned his head to look at him.Liang Chuan seemed to be okay again, with his head tilted, as if he was sleeping, and also seemed to be watching the scenery outside the window.
Zhao Shengyan pinched his hand and exerted a little more force.The heartbeat was frantic, and it had already lost its rhythm.He closed his eyes slightly, the perception of other parts of the body was no longer important, only the hands, only the two hands clasped together, proved their existence.
They were probably all drunk.I don't know how I got off the car; I don't know how I fumbled to open the door.Before Zhao Shengyan had time to show Liang Chuan the layout of his home, he loosened Liang Chuan's tie in the dark entrance.
Thin men have never been Zhao Shengyan's favorite.But for some reason, Liang Chuan always attracted his attention.Perhaps because of the vulnerability revealed by the other party, Liang Chuan's glasses were taken off and placed on the shoe cabinet by the entrance, leaving only heavy breathing and the sound of water in the room.
When Liang Chuan woke up, it was still dark.
The east is light blue with porcelain white light.The tall buildings are all dark, like a pantomime, and occasionally there is a rush of traffic from downstairs.
The aftertaste of numbness under her body has dissipated.A night of orgy and the residue of alcohol does not make one happier or more sober.Zhao Shengyan was still asleep beside him, Liang Chuan turned over, supported his sore waist, put on a shirt, and ran to the balcony to smoke.
The scenery in the early morning was really not very pretty, it was as bleak as Liang Chuan's own state of mind.The flowers on the terrace are half dead, and in autumn, there will be no possibility of blooming again.He raised his hand and lightly wiped the dew on the balcony railing, except for his wet hands, there was only a little red rust powder left.
This is just a meeting by chance, because of the loneliness of the soul, we choose to embrace each other for a short time.After Liang Chuan finished smoking, he looked back at the room.Zhao Shengyan was still asleep, Liang Chuan smiled and waited for the sun to slowly rise from the sky.
The wind blew his shirt like a falling sail.
"Xiao Liang, you don't seem to be looking very well today."
Luo Yun was a little worried, and put two instant coffees on his table, "Sorry, it was a bit late last night."
Liang Chuan shook his head, "I don't sleep well all the time."
Luo Yun nodded, "Take a break at noon. In the afternoon, a client will come to see a house in Shangsha District. I will give you the information. You should prepare the relevant house first." Liang Chuan nodded and did as he did.
Before Zhao Shengyan woke up, he left first.Before leaving, Liang Chuan cleaned up the things scattered on the ground last night.From the standards of friends with benefits, Liang Chuan is a good person.
He looked at the sun shining on the ground outside the door.He yawned silently, and began to sort out the materials that the client would use in the afternoon.
As an intermediary job, I spend most of my time running around outside.When Liang Chuan returned to the store, a colleague yelled at him, "Someone just came looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Liang Chuan was puzzled, "Who?"
"It seems to be the owner of the bar yesterday." A colleague with a good memory said, "Hey, did you not pay back the debt you owed him yesterday?"
Liang Chuan smiled, "Oh, so it's a debt collector."
Someone really thought that Liang Chuan was in debt, and asked curiously, "Damn, do you really owe money?"
"Where are people?" Liang Chuan asked.
"Stayed for a while and left. He left you a note saying, if you come back, remember to call him."
Liang Chuan pursed his lips.
He didn't expect to sleep with someone, and he actually had some after-effects from sleeping.Regarding the matter of the lower body, Liang Chuan has always been very open-minded, ensuring safety, as long as you like me, just be happy.Don't be so sticky that you won't be able to tear it apart in the end.
He couldn't figure out what he did wrong yesterday, which caused the other party to come to him the next day.
"...I see." Liang Chuan said, casually put the business card left by Zhao Shengyan into his pocket.
"Hey, are you okay?" The curious colleague chased after him again.Before Liang Chuan could answer, Luo Yun gave the colleague a big shudder, "Brat, are you going to work or having a tea party? Give me the information!"
He turned to Liang Chuan again, "Xiao Liang, public and private affairs must be separated."
Sister Luo Yun is right.Liang Chuan nodded, public and private should be separated.The existence of Zhao Shengyan has obviously mixed the public and the private.Knowing that it is dangerous, but knowing that it is dangerous, but still doing it, people are stupid.
After get off work, Liang Chuan held the business card in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and sent a text message to Zhao Shengyan.
"I heard you came to see me?"
After thinking about it, I sent another message, "What's the matter?"
After a few seconds, Zhao Shengyan's phone came after him. Liang Chuan was so startled that he almost dropped the phone on the ground.Looking at the phone number flashing on the small screen, Liang Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he finally answered the phone.
Zhao Shengyan's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Are you in the store? I'm coming to you."
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I not only write BL, I also write BG, but, BG is colder, I hope you guys can help me warm up (poor.jpg)
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