Southern tide

The bar closed, Mu Yang paid the bill, and sent the girl to the door to leave.The fox friends and dog friends were drunk and hugged his shoulders: "Hey, how can you let her go? Although she looks average, she has a good figure!"

Mu Yang didn't say anything.He lowered his head, hid his chin in his shirt, covered his wet cheeks and eyes with the neckline, and said suddenly after a while: "Do you still drink?"

"Brother Yang is so excited..."

"I'm thinking about it, I can't replace this one, there is always something more beautiful."

"Drink, why don't you drink? Just switch scenes!"

Chattering, so I went to a more lively nightclub.

There are more wild cats in the nightclub, all of them are almost naked, twisting like snakes under the lights like colored fragments.Mu Yang still didn't participate, and sat alone by the side, but drank more fiercely from cup to cup.

It was at this time that Zhou Mingshe found him.The rain outside was already light, but he walked in wet without saying a word, and everyone took a step back when they saw him.He saw Mu Yang at a glance, he was sitting under the lamp, dotted with lights, this one is red, that one is green, the light yellow moon-like halo on the bridge of the nose, and the blue mist-like shadows under the eye sockets.He is so beautiful, there are people around him who are courteous, both men and women, stretch out your hand and order him a drink.

Mu Yang never refuses anyone who comes.

A man in a suit and leather shoes handed him a cocktail, and his gold-rimmed glasses shone coldly.Mu Yang just glanced at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled almost cynically, seeing through the hidden malice or non-existent malice in the glass of wine, but he was heartless and wanted to drink with his head raised.

It was knocked over by Zhou Mingsheath.

The wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound and shattered into several pieces.The wine was spilled all over the floor, and the golden liquid reflected the figure.

Zhou Mingshe took out two banknotes from his wallet, threw them on the table, and said coldly: "Get lost."

The man wanted to get angry, but when he looked up and saw his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he left with his tail between his legs.Those are the eyes of the wolf, that is the wolf declaring its possession of the prey, whoever dares to touch it will surely die.People don't mess with wild beasts.

Zhou Mingxiu sat down, just across from Mu Yang.He put his elbows on the bar and looked at Mu Yang calmly.

Mu Yang raised his head and raised his eyelids.The misty eyes were misty, one point was red, one point was white, one point was innocent, and the other point was knowingly committing crimes, so they glanced at Zhou Mingshea and looked at each other.

He actually thought a lot in his heart, and for a moment, his body trembled uncontrollably as if he was familiar with the other party's existence.The blood boiled and flowed through every inch of the corner.He once wanted to see Zhou Mingshen again, but now that he saw him, he wanted to hug him directly and bite him, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

So when the four eyes met, he controlled his drunken brain not to surrender, and drank another glass of wine provocatively.The elongated white neck and the exposed collarbone...the eyes were fixed on Zhou Mingsheath.

There are still the hickey marks left by him that night on the skin.

He provoked Zhou Mingxie like this, but Zhou Mingxie didn't respond.He just looked over deeply, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people.It's just been a few days since I saw him, he seemed like a different person.Stronger, more vicious, more stubborn, more extreme.

He ignored Mu Yang, and Mu Yang continued to drink.One cup at a time, until he was too drunk and couldn't sit still. When he jumped forward slightly, Zhou Mingshea stretched out his hand to help him.

There was only a pause, almost instantly, and Mu Yang subconsciously wanted to get rid of him.However, the arm was firmly held by the opponent.Zhou Mingsheath is so strong, he has experienced it before, and he has suffered in bed, why doesn't he have a long memory?

Mu Yang sniffled and looked up at him, trying to put on a vicious look, but his voice was muffled: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Mingshea paused for a moment, then looked down at him: "...It was you who drove me away, and you who turned your back on me, and now, you are the one who wants me to coax you, showing a wronged look." He spoke every word very clearly: "Mu Yang, are you sick?"

Mu Yang immediately retorted: "You care about me?" He finally shook off Zhou Mingshea and rubbed his red wrist, but when he saw Zhou Mingshea's face, he immediately looked away.He would feel guilty when facing this person, feeling that everything was under his control: "...I don't know you."

Zhou Mingshe was very calm: "Really? But I know you. I know everything about your likes and dislikes very clearly...very clearly." If the words had a deep meaning.

Mu Yang was silent for a long time: "Don't do this." He paused for a long time before speaking softly: "Don't stay here. Go back to Beijing and go to school."

"Don't go."

"What the hell did you want from me? I don't want to see you at all. I—"

"I'm not here to look for you." Zhou Mingshea interrupted him, "I'm here to catch the thief."

Mu Yang was startled, and the alcohol dissipated a little.

Zhou Mingshe took out the photo and put it on the table: "Who stole my photo, stole everything from me, and is so shameless that he dare not admit how much he wants to see me? Mu Yang, the heart thief didn't do that of."

After he finished speaking, he got up, and without giving Mu Yang any time, he grabbed his wrist and was about to walk towards the door.

The drunk little leopard was only stunned for a moment, then struggled to get away.Zhou Mingshea turned around and looked at him quietly like a vexatious child.Mu Yang stood where he was, with red eyes, feeling a little wronged, but he refused to say, "I really don't want you to be like this."

Zhou Mingxie didn't make a sound when he heard these words, and stood by the bar counter to ask for a pack of cigarettes.When he was looking down for change with a cigarette in his mouth, Mu Yang said in a muffled voice again: "You really shouldn't come to me again, I'm afraid...I'm afraid."

You don't know how scared I am, scared that I'm not worth it to you.

Zhou Mingshea didn't look up, but lowered his head and "snapped" the fire.The movements are familiar, with a little alienation and maturity that does not belong to her age.He took a puff of cigarette and said, "If I don't look for you, I will die. I'm also very scared. What should I do, Mu Yang?"

He sighed: "I like you so much, I love you so much, I miss you so much, Mu Yang. I'll take you home."

Mu Yang was bewitched by him at that moment, and his mind was shaken, almost like a stray puppy who was tricked back home by his rhetoric.He also remembered the story the girl told in the bar just now.He thought to himself, will Zhou Mingshea do it too?One day, if I'm not by his side, will this seemingly indestructible person, who is as cold as an eagle and a wolf, also go crazy and die for me?

But Zhou Mingshe didn't give him time to think about it.

He took a puff of cigarette and stuffed it into Mu Yang's mouth.That was Mu Yang's favorite cigarette, and they had exchanged and smoked many of them in the past.Mu Yang took a sip, wrapped in the familiar smell, and recalled many fragments at once.Those moments with Zhou Mingshea, the ambiguous, intimate, indulgent mingling on the bed... those moments that were completely deprived of possession by Zhou Mingsheath.

So his heart softened and his eyes drifted away.Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Mingshea grabbed him and wanted to take him away.

But Mu Yang was already drunk.

He was originally a clingy person when he was drunk, and he liked to make a scene, so he was not well-behaved.Friends said he would turn into a child, acting like a spoiled child, throwing things with a wronged face.So after Mu Yang found out, he seldom drank to avoid causing trouble to others.

But by this time it was too late.

Alcohol has paralyzed his nerves and messed up his train of thought.

He was touched by Zhou Ming's scabbard in such a daze, his whole body burned and he felt wronged.Those stubborn plans came to my mind again.He thinks he can't, he shouldn't, he's a burden, something that others don't want!He wrapped around Zhou Ming's sheath like this, and the person he loved couldn't go far.

But Zhou Mingxiu was supposed to be above ten thousand people.

So she was cruel to herself, shook off Zhou Mingsheath's hand, and refused his touch.

"Leave me alone!" he said.

There was a lot of commotion.

Those cronies of Mu Yang finally noticed the noise in the noisy music, stood up with a "huh", and pointed at Zhou Mingshea's nose: "Hey, what are you doing, put it—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Mingsheath.

He glanced over impatiently and fixed everyone with just one glance: "Shut up."

The fox friends and dog friends immediately shut up wolf-heartedly.

Then Zhou Mingshea turned around and took a deep look at Mu Yang.

This glance seemed impatient, offended, and a warning from the hunter to the prey trying to escape.Mu Yang felt guilty all of a sudden, and took a step back to hide, but Zhou Ming sheathed him back to his side.That's why he saw that this glance was like a warning, showing the owner's possession of the prey, but it also implied all kinds of helplessness, all kinds of pampering, all kinds of pity and... the love that flows forever.

Mu Yang was stunned.

At that time, a Honda happened to pass by the door, and the warm yellow light shone in. Zhou Ming's sheath was half in the halo and half in the shadow. His sharp facial features were blurred, but they were like gods who issued judgment.

At that moment, he pulled Mu Yang in front of him, stretched out his hand to hold his face, paused for a moment, and without any hesitation, he bit down viciously on the piece of paper that had accused—or lured—his face just now. He licked the soft lips, tasted the sweetness and vividness that he had tasted countless times, and swallowed those fragile words that were complaining.

So the fox friends and dog friends saw that the two people became silhouettes in the strong light beam.The tip of the nose is opposite to the tip of the nose, and the lips meet the lips.Soft or indestructible, it is the pursuit of tongue and tooth.

Everything was silent, as if even the loud drums and music were far away from them.All I saw was that strange young man holding the back of Mu Yang's head, holding him in his arms, mercilessly, brutally and unreasonably asking for... asking for a wet and deep kiss.

Ah Zeng almost thought that he was delusional.But it did happen, Ah Zeng can be sure, because he saw that during the kiss, the other party raised his eyebrows and cast a look almost declaring sovereignty, and saw Zhou Ming let go of Mu Yang's sheath, and his always cold and taciturn good friend was confused. Looking at the other party, he looked at his master with the expression of a puppy wagging its tail, panting with its mouth slightly open, but there was no intention of beating someone.

Zeng was literally petrified, but no one cared about him.

Zhou Mingshe just looked down at Mu Yang.He held Mu Yang's wrist tightly and held him by his side: "Stop making trouble, be good."

The drunk guy was stupefied by his kiss, and said incoherently incoherently: "I'm very good...you fouled."

The other party gave a chuckle: "Well, you are good, I fouled-but you don't like it?"

Mu Yang could only stare blankly at his affectionate eyes: "...I like it."

He paused, and said in a low voice as if talking to himself, "So I really like you. I like you so much."

Zhou Mingshen didn't expect him to keep such a sentence, and thought to himself, so his Ayang is still such a little dog who can act like a baby and beg for mercy.I had no choice but to hold back my smile, and after a moment of silence, I said: "Is it good to be kissed?"

"No, it's the truth after drinking." Mu Yang said with a frown.

Zhou Mingshea laughed.

Mu Yang was too drunk, his eyes were red, and there was water mist in his eyes. His eyes, like a deer or a milk dog, were shining. After saying this, he obediently waited for Zhou Ming to move.Zhou Mingshea's eyes dimmed, and he felt that he couldn't let such beauty stay in other people's eyes any longer, so he immediately took Mu Yang away—but before he left, he turned his head again.

He looked over on purpose to flaunt his power - Zeng thought so when he was glanced at.

Zhou Mingsheath said something.Ah Zeng knew, because he saw Zhou Mingshea's lips move slightly.It's a pity that the distance is too far, and the nightclub is too noisy, so he can't hear clearly.

But Mu Yang heard it.

When he heard it, the roots of his ears turned red immediately.

Because Zhou Mingshe said: "Look, do you think he doesn't want to leave with me?"

Damn it, he saw through it again.