night sultry

"The fourth child is late, fine wine and fine wine!"

"Three bottles will be fined!"

As soon as Jiang Shu was brought over by the waiter, Tu Yang and Wei Xuhong rushed to throw the wine bottle in front of him.

"Punish me, I haven't seen anyone carrying a cake, like you two, each of you gave me a lighter on my birthday, and what the hell is two yuan at the checkout counter in the supermarket to buy cigarettes." Lu Xin said Pulled Jiang Shu over, pushed the two booing dogs aside, and let him sit next to him, "Why are you so polite to me, and even went to buy cakes specially, old man, we don't like this kind of thing."

The table was already full of empty wine bottles, Jiang Shu took out a piece of the cake and put it down, and said with a smile, "Birthdays are incomplete without a cake." He took out a beautifully wrapped gift box and handed it to Lu Xin, "Happy birthday Ah, boss."

Lu Xin was so moved that he took out a red and a green lighter from his pocket and slapped the gift box on the table, pointing at Tu Yang and Wei Xuhong, "This is the gap! Let's see if you two still have the face to let me go out early in the morning I'll buy you breakfast."

Tu Yang handed Jiang Shu a bottle of wine, he drank a little too much, and now he was talking a bit tongue-in-cheek, "Then you really underestimate my face, when it is thick it can be compared to a city wall, when it is thin it can be like that, What kind of cicada wings..." In short, it is very face-to-face.

Jiang Shu touched the wine bottle with him, and had a smile on his face when he finished speaking.

"Damn it," Lu Xin picked up the green lighter on the table and threw it towards his face, "You gave me green among the five colors, what do you mean!"

Tu Yang hid and giggled happily, "You don't have to be so particular about a single dog, you can't get green on your head if you want to be green."

"Go away, uncle! The dog thief takes his life!"

Jiang Shu made room for the two of them to sit next to Wei Xuhong.

The few people in their dormitory had fun. This time Lu Xin's birthday was originally planned to invite his classmates to the ktv to celebrate, but he changed his mind temporarily, and the classmates didn't invite them, so they went directly to the bar.

Jiang Shu hasn't been to this kind of place since he entered university, and he only knows the name of the famous bar street in this city, and it's the first time he set foot on it today.

Fortunately, the famous "Wolf Bar" did not disappoint him. The bar is very high-end, and the waiters in black suits and bow ties are also very handsome.

The style of a bar, from the guests coming in and out, to the glossiness of the waiter's leather shoes, all tell the first-time customers whether they can rest assured that they can order a glass of wine here that is not cheap.

At least get your money's worth.

"You went to Shangpin to order the cake?" Tu Yang came back from the victory, and when he picked up the wine, he happened to see the logo on the cake box.

"Yes." Jiang Shu nodded.

"Isn't there a cake shop next to the school, 200 yuan can make you a Big Mac." Shangpin's birthday cakes start at least four figures.

"It's not delicious." Jiang Shu knew the one he was talking about. Someone ordered two for the former squad leader's birthday, and then they used them all for fun.

Tu Yang touched the bottle with him and praised the boss for his generosity.

"Fourth brother, my brother didn't hurt you for nothing!" Lu Xin, a poor man who has to quicken his pace even passing the gate of Shangpin, can actually experience the cake he received from Shangpin on his birthday. The birthday has been promoted by three force levels, "Whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will never let you go with Wuying Three Golden Fist."

Jiang Shu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Then I will thank you."

"You are polite, you should." Lu Xin was full of pride.

After putting in the candles and singing the birthday song, Lu Xin made his wish. He ceremonially offended the exquisitely crafted cake, cut Lu Fei in half cruelly, and then drew a large piece on a paper plate. , flatteredly said: "Come, let's enjoy the deliciousness of money together."

"You are too cruel to your idol." Wei Xuhong said while gnawing on Lu Fei's leg.

"I will protect the idol's head." Lu Xin bit off Luffy's head.

After Jiang Shu ate a little, she crouched in the corner holding the fruit plate.

At this time is the beginning of the night life, the atmosphere in the bar is lively.

He knocked on the fruit shells and looked around the bar.

Finally landed on the stage in front of the side.

The stage is not big, it is circular, and it can accommodate a dozen people. It is full of musical instruments, and there is a guitarist soloing on it at the moment.

The guitarist is tall, about 1.8 meters five by visual inspection, the black vest is tightly attached to the body, the biceps are drummed into two small humps, and the electric guitar is as small as a ukulele in his hand.

Jiang Shu is gay, and has a clear position on herself, she is one of thousands of small zeros, men habitually look at their body first and then their faces, and they are always looking for one in the big waves every second.

Such a guitarist with a No. [-] atmosphere actually has a simple and honest face, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Jiang Shu discovered her sexuality in high school and didn't struggle much. She just gave up the school designated by her parents when she was filling out her volunteer application, and went from north to south alone.

He has never been in contact with this circle, but he has also heard about the messy things in this circle. After he became an adult, Tuxin went to a gay bar once, but what he saw was a bit beyond his imagination, and he stayed away from gay bars since then.

But there are only a few ways to make new friends, and he thinks that places like bars are the most likely to meet people of the same kind. He was too busy with his studies before, but since he entered the bar today, he has never stopped looking around. It seemed that he found many boys who looked similar to him, but he found that their eyes were all focused on one fucking place.

On stage!

Jiang Shu was very depressed, because of her and their aesthetics, which seemed like a natural moat.

"What are you looking at? Drinking." Tu Yang sat beside him.

Jiang Shu looked away, picked up the wine bottle and touched him.

After playing dice for a while, Jiang Shu lost all his hands, downed a few bottles of wine, and began to feel dizzy.

Jiang Shu got drunk on his face, he was good-looking, and his eyes were especially beautiful. In order to meet the occasion, he took off the plain glasses that he usually wears before coming to the bar. Yes, the moist eyes were illuminated by the unique ambiguous light of the bar with a blurred light, as beautiful as a goblin spawned by the night.

There are quite a few hunters around the corner who are ready to move, because this place is not gay, and there are companions around the prey, so they have to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity.

"I'm not coming." Jiang Shu lost so much that his mentality almost collapsed, and he turned over and over again, either 122 or 112. He has never rolled such a bad dice since he grew up.

Tu Yang and Lu Xin yelled with laughter, "Good job, Chief, you've worked hard, Chief."

Jiang Shu rolled his eyes at them both, stepped on the edge of the table, resting his chin on his knees to relieve his dizziness.

There was no one on the stage, the guitarist had stepped off the stage at some point, and now there was soothing intermission music.

He casually took the bar introduction strip on the table and flipped through it.

This bar is similar to a music lounge bar. There are usually singers and bands performing on stage. When no one is singing, if guests want to sing a song or play a musical instrument, they only need to go to the bar to let them know.

Jiang Shu cleared his throat, feeling itchy.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly remembered something and immediately stabilized his buttocks.

Today is Lu Xin's birthday. If he comes on stage and sings a birthday song, he will inevitably sing a birthday song. He went on stage alone and sang birthday song to a man... It's really stupid to think about it.

Misunderstanding it is really terrible.

Jiang Shu suddenly lost interest.

The intermission music stopped suddenly, and Jiang Shu, who was knocking pistachios with his head down, was suddenly frightened by the sound of drumming on the stage, shaking his hands.

He scrambled to stabilize the fruit plate that was crooked by him, and looked up at the place where the sound came from.

A boy with hair dyed in colorful chicken feathers sat behind a drum kit and grinned.

Seeing the crowd looking over, he snapped his fingers towards the sky, the drumstick rotated flexibly between his five fingers, and whistled, the drumstick was thrown into the air, caught at the moment it fell, and then he used his hands and feet together to play the prelude.

Cool.

Jiang Shu praised from the bottom of her heart.

He leaned cross-legged on the back of the sofa chair, put the fruit plate in the hollow of his legs, peeled the fruit shells one after another, and watched the drummer show off his skills.

Music is the most beautiful sound in the world, it builds the bridge of human soul, ignores everything, only for the most beautiful melody.

The drum solo pushed the atmosphere to a climax amidst the screams one after another.

When everyone's eyes were on the stage, the door of the lounge next to the bar was opened from the inside, and several men came out.

Jiang Shu knocked her mouth shut.

The man walking in front is infinitely close to 1.9 meters tall. The stubble on both sides is shaved so that only the blue scalp can be seen. The black hair about a finger long in the middle is fixed with hair gel. He wears four earrings from the ear bone to the earlobe. Wearing a ring with the little finger, and black letters tattooed on the finger without the ring.

Jiang Shu sat up straight.

His eyes fell on the slender legs in black short boots without blinking.

At this moment, he hated that the lights in the bar were too ambiguous, which made people's heart beat faster for no reason.

He even felt that his face was heating up rapidly, and his fingers were convulsing.

His gaze went from bottom to top, skipping over legs, waist, Adam's apple, and finally landed on the man's turned face.

The moment he saw it clearly, he immediately beeped in his heart—the cool sound of the colorful chicken feather drummer showing off his skills, he pinched his thigh, and he trembled in pain: "This is really cool..."

A cool guy with an aggressive aura who pokes his aesthetic point from hair to toe.

Brother Cool turned a blind eye to the restless crowd, he stood on the edge of the stage with one hand and turned over.

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