【Machanglin】The principle of limited participation of lovers

Lin who has put on make-up does look more mature, but probably his skills are limited. From the perspective of Ma Chang, who likes mature tastes, Lin's appearance is not as beautiful as his usual plain face.

He processed too much on his eyes, his eyelashes were like small fans, but they just covered the most charming eyes on his entire face.The horse farm turned on the turn signal, stopped glancing at him from the corner of the eye, and turned the car into the underground parking garage.But that's okay, Bachang thought, Lin's innocence is less if he can't see those eyes, and it's not easy to be conspicuous in that kind of place.

And Lin seemed dissatisfied with his eyes, he kept blinking, and used his fingers to hold the thick eyelashes, muttering to himself: so heavy...

The horse farm laughed when he heard that, reversed the car and turned off the engine, and said to him, we are here, let's get out of the car.Don't run around when you enter the bar later, you know?

I know, you are really long-winded.Seeing that the racecourse raised his hand to tidy himself up after hearing the sound, Lin shrugged his shoulders and hid back. While hiding, he pointed at the racecourse fiercely with his fingers and warned, don't rub my hair!It's finally done!

It looks like a kitten with its teeth and claws open, and its temper has risen after dressing up.Ma Chang retracted his hand in a sly manner, and responded as if coaxing him, okay, okay, don't touch you, let's go.

Lin has only seen bars in love idol dramas, but when he actually went in, he felt that it was noisier than the ones on TV. The buzzing sound waves seemed to turn into entities and knock people down.

The more people go inside, the more people there are, and it's dark, only strange rays of light swaying around.Lin unconsciously moved closer to the racecourse, and looked up at him.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, the racecourse walked in with Lin in his arms, lowered his head, and put his ear close to him, and Lin asked stupidly: "It's so noisy, why are they talking?"

Ma Chang laughed, and leaned over to Lin's ear and told him that only noisy places can say things that can't be said outside.

Lin blinked, as if he was understanding the meaning of the horse farm's words, his small fan-like eyelashes flickered clumsily.

The racecourse did not take Lin to a more private booth, but sat at the bar counter carelessly.He ordered wine from the bartender, then turned to ask Lin Dao, soda or juice?

casual.

Lin didn't really come to clubs, he didn't care what he drank.Upon seeing this, the horse farm made a decision for him. He took out the banknotes from his pocket and put them on the table, and smiled at the bartender, asking for another glass of orange juice, please.

Lin looked left and right to look at the crowd, and saw that most of the people on the dance floor were swaying around, among them were women who wore very little clothes, and men who wore less clothes than them.But the scene in the semi-enclosed deck is unremarkable.Lin felt bored, but the racecourse on the side was propped on the bar counter with his chin in one hand, looking leisurely and content, not at all like someone who came to investigate the case.He leaned over and asked him, hello, why on earth is the client asking you to investigate when everything is so clear?

hello who?Who is hello?

He couldn't mess with his hair anymore, Ma Chang had no choice but to pinch the tip of Lin's nose with his hand, he was wearing makeup, so he couldn't pinch it too hard, that touch was more intimate than punishment.

Anyway, it doesn't hurt, Lin didn't reject it at all, but urged, come on, tell me, are you annoying?

Because she refused to believe it.

Lin Tinghua frowned, as if he couldn't understand, maybe he was still complaining that the client was too stupid.The horse farm also said, so she refused to come to the bar to take a look by herself, and would rather ask outsiders to put the evidence in front of them before believing it.

Speaking of evidence, Lin thought for a while and asked, then our purpose today is to find her husband, and then take a picture and go back to show her?

Roughly the same.Machang answered casually.

Then why don't we go find it?Lin couldn't sit still, but Ma Chang smiled and said that he was already looking for it.

Here it comes again, the small fan is flickering towards him, and his eyes are bright when looking at him in such a dark place.Ma Chang thought, it's quite cute.

During the conversation, the bartender pushed over the drinks they ordered and the change, and said to Lin, sorry there are no lemon slices, can I have a paper umbrella?

How did Lin know what the standard juices in the bar were, and when he heard the apology from the other party, he said, ah, it's okay.

The bartender nodded slightly, and walked away from them to serve the customers on the other side of the bar.Lin picked up the cup and took a sip, then remembered the previous topic, and was about to ask the horse farm again, but the horse farm consciously spoke first this time.

When I paid for the drinks, I included a picture of the person we were looking for in the bill.

Lin Tinghua's eyes widened, Bachang smiled, and continued, he returned the change to me, and then——

Then he said... no lemon slices, just didn't see it?

clever.

Lin was praised but couldn't be happy at all. It happened in front of him, but he didn't notice anything.He commented blankly, you insidious adults.

Ha ha.Machang was really amused by him, jokingly said, Lin Lin is coming soon, you are welcome in the adult world.

Well.Lin took a sip of the orange juice and said, but I still have a question.

You ask.

your hands.As Lin said, he turned around and looked back, and asked, why did you put it behind my butt?

In order to hear each other clearly, the two kept sticking very close. Lin didn't pay attention at first, but later realized that the horse farm's hand had been propped on the edge of the seat behind him.His serious question caused Machang to laugh even harder.

The racecourse had enough fun, and replied simply and straightforwardly, declaring its sovereignty.

ha?

Although there were only four short words, Lin obviously didn't understand it at all, but the racecourse didn't intend to tell him the details, just said, it should be almost done, I'll leave for a while.

As he said that, Machang took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, left half of the glass in front of the seat, got up and said to Lin, wait for me obediently, don't run around.

The chaotic light flashed twice, and the figure of the racecourse blended into the crowd and could not be found again.Lin had no choice but to turn around resentfully, frowning and pondering what he said before, holding the orange juice and drinking it.

Unknowingly, there seemed to be more people at the bar. Two men who were chatting together just sat down on Lin's side, and someone wanted to take a seat at the racecourse.

There's someone here!

The music was too loud, and the man seemed to be unable to hear clearly, so he still wanted to sit down, so Lin had no choice but to shout: "Here, there is someone!"

Just as he was entangled with Lin, his hands suddenly emptied, and he was taken away by a strange man who approached him at some unknown time.The man's yellow hair was dyed red, his tie was loose, and the collar of his shirt even opened to his chest. He looked like a cowboy.

He spoke very well, he said, beautiful lady, can you lend me the orange juice to sober me up, I seem to be drunk.

Lin opened his mouth but couldn't speak, as if he didn't know whether to scold the other party for being crazy or ask the other party to return the orange juice to him first.

As a result, the guy on the other side who was deaf had already sat down on the seat of the racecourse, and talked to himself instead of him, give it to him, I'll buy you another drink.

One or two are simply inexplicable, and the racecourse doesn't know where they went.Lin was so annoyed that he didn't bother to deal with the drunk cowherd who robbed his orange juice, so he just gave it to him.He turned to face the self-talking uncle, raised his eyebrows, and asked aggressively, huh?who are you?Why do I need you to buy it for me?

As he said that, he reached out and held the wine glass left by the racecourse, waved it, and said loudly, there are people here, go away!

The little beauty is so fierce.The person who was kicked out was not only not angry, but also laughed, jokingly provocatively said, "If you are so aggressive and drink juice, is it because you dare not drink bars?"

Lin narrowed his eyes and said nothing, picked up the cup from the racecourse, stared straight at the other party, raised his wrist and drank it all in one gulp.

Before I could feel the hotness in the wine, my eyes blurred, and there seemed to be a clear and lazy voice from the horse farm in the noisy music, saying, Lin Lin, why did you drink all my wine?

This is the disadvantage of being too self-righteous in an unfamiliar bar. You may not be successful in partner hunting, and if you hunt for the wrong partner, you will be beaten severely in the back alley.But those people are not important, the important thing is that the people who are good at the racecourse are taken out and brought back drunk.

Lin belongs to the type who has a poor capacity for alcohol but good wine quality. When he is drunk, he murmurs and sleeps, and when he hugs someone, he falls asleep on his back.Even though Lin Shi himself messed up as soon as he was provoked, and nothing really happened, the racecourse still felt a little guilty.

The taxi stopped by the streetlight downstairs of the office, and he put his coat over the person in his arms and got out of the car.

I encountered some difficulties when opening the door, and finally entered the house at the racecourse under the lamp, only to find that Lin Meimei's hair had loosened in her arms at some point.Today he was still losing his temper with himself because of this, Machang laughed when he thought about it.

Fearing that the drunk would fall off the sofa in the middle of the night, Machang decided to give up the bed to this cheap little lover who messed around overnight.He bent his back, slowly put the person on the bed, took off the high heels first, and then the transparent stockings.

Then there is the trouble, the zipper of the skirt is at the back.Just when it was difficult, an inaudible hum was suddenly heard in the racecourse.

Could it be that he wanted to vomit... He thought, leaning over to put his ear to Lin's lips, and heard him calling softly, mother...

Sure enough, it's hard to be drunk.Ma Chang's palm stroked Lin's forehead hair repeatedly and slowly.

He should change into comfortable clothes for him, wipe his face clean, the more he blames himself, the more he should take good care of him.But Ma Chang seemed unable to stop, just squatted aside and looked at him, stroked his hair, and listened to his murmurs.

Maybe his palm was too hot, and Lin, who was sleeping, seemed to want to grab his hand.

It's more like touching than grabbing.The soft fingertips touched Machang's fingers, and the person who whispered in his mouth changed, and it became his name.