【Steel Refining Flame Steel】How to make the person I like also like me

When Ed returned to his original seat feeling disappointed, his mood was completely different from before.The reason seemed obvious, but the boy who had always been straight-hearted suddenly became awkward for no reason at this moment, and he had to turn a seven-seven-forty-nine corner in his heart, and he was still depressed.

He made his way through the crowd, climbed back to the stool, and couldn't help but glance back.The other party has obviously been rushed to a far place by the flow of people, but for some reason, he still falls into his sight. Maybe it is because the other party's casual smile is so dazzling that he cannot ignore it or pay attention to it.

The expected relief did not come as expected.It was as if he had cut something off himself with his own hands, leaving only a sense of emptiness and a dull pain that couldn't bear to think about, but the clues that were disconnected still seemed to be there, and they didn't really leave.

Ass fell off the chair, he slumped on the bar counter with his shoulders slumped, physically and mentally a little lost, so that Brown Mao swung his wine glass at him for a long time, Ed didn't even look at him.

"Your name is Edward?"

Ed raised his head, and for a moment, he couldn't even remember where the other party came from.

Mike or York?

"Well……"

Unexpectedly, the other party would be wrong again. Ed looked half-dream and half-awake, showing a melancholy expression of self-indulgence, "Where do you know Mustangu? No, he is indeed known to everyone." Saying that, Mike or York The corner of his mouth twitched—maybe it was actually a smile?Ed felt as if a small thorn had been pulled in his stomach.

"It can't be regarded as acquaintance." Ed said stiffly, and he had already vaguely predicted what the other party was going to say in his heart.If I had known that I should have taken the opportunity to sneak away on the way back just now, would I be stupid to sit back?

"Well, I'm not someone who speaks ill of my colleagues." Brown Mao smiled and pushed the wine glass to Ed, "And he's so good-looking, everyone should like him."

The young man raised his head, feeling choked by the other party's words for a moment.So he quickly picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth to hide his faintly hot face.

"Does it look good? It's obviously a bun face. I don't like him very much."

As Ed said, he put down the empty glass, and the brown hair laughed wickedly when he saw this.He raised his hand to beckon the bartender to bring another glass, and when he put his hand down, it landed on Ed's shoulder as if nothing had happened.Ed turned sideways irritably but couldn't shake off the other's sticky claws. For a moment, he felt a stream of sweet and hot heat go straight into his belly, and then gushed out from between his limbs, bubbling with tiny bubbles. Bubble.

"I heard that he had a bad reputation in Berkeley before, and he was forced to stay in Seattle by the local dignitaries."

I don't know if it's true or not.Ed thought.

"Relying on his skin, he is a guy who eats and drinks. I don't know what tricks he used to get himself here."

I don't know if it's true or not.

"Privately, there are rumors everywhere... that he is still having an affair with the wife of the broadcast director of CNN."

This is real.Ed thought, and burst out laughing.

"What's wrong?" Brown Hair also said with a smirk.

Edward pursed his lips, suppressed a smile and shook his head. He raised his head and drank the second cup in one gulp. Then he shook off the opponent's claws on his arm, and jumped off the bar stool.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mike or York."

"Ah? No, my name is..."

"Although I know that if I continue to stay and talk to you, there will be someone to talk to, which may be good, Mike or York." Ed smiled and took a step back, "But I still have no choice but to dislike The person said more than three sentences," the boy squinted his eyes and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter how good or bad he is."

As he spoke, he got into the crowded dance floor and walked towards the door, but before he reached the door, Ed felt something was wrong.

Ed's drinking capacity is considered average, and he rarely drinks on weekdays, so he doesn't have much chance to train his aptitude.But no matter what, he only drank two glasses of wine. Although the speed was a little faster, it was far from the point where he could get drunk.When he got off the chair, he felt a bit of a headache. At that time, he thought it was because the cold medicine he swallowed not long ago failed to suppress the virus, so that not long after the alcohol, he felt a faint glow in front of his eyes. Transparent snowflakes, the soles of my feet seemed to be stepping on the cotton wool, and I walked for a long time, almost forgetting where I was going.No, on the way, he was grabbed by the wrist.

"Who……"

"general!?"

Ed frowned and raised his eyes, only to see Habok staring at him with a look of fuss.

"Ah, Hubble," Ed laughed and raised his hand to tap the golden-haired man's shoulder, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick up girls...to enhance the friendship of my colleagues! I still want to ask you?" Habok shook his head and said, lowering his head and widening his eyes to see Ed's pale face, "What's wrong with you? ? Why did you drink so much?"

"Um, not many."

"Come on, you can't even stand still! Are you going home like this?"

"um, I……"

"How do you go home like this, you're telling me." Haboke threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and then pushed Ed's slumped body to one side, "You walk slowly to the bathroom while leaning on the wall , first spit as much as you can. I'll call you a taxi."

what.

Ed raised his head with some annoyance, and saw the golden-haired man with an unquestionable determination on his face, and pushed himself in the opposite direction as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Am I really that bad...??"

"Don't talk about the little ancestor," Habok waved his hand, "Be careful!"

Ed sneezed, leaning on the wall and walking cautiously to the bathroom.

The feeling on this road is very strange.With the unique sensitivity of a scientist, Ed clearly felt some indescribable chemical reaction taking place in his body, and circles of misty and thick white smoke were volatilized. Between the chasms of the aching skull.

The blue and pink lights flashed alternately to the rhythm of deafening electronic music.Ed felt the weight of his body being drawn upwards, clinging to the small holes in the gaps in the dark clouds.Loud music, noisy crowd, glare of light, smoky smell of wine and smoke all had their own viscosity and weight, hitting his ribs again and again along the heavy rhythm.Ed was suddenly glad that he had listened to Habok's words - now, he really felt a little sick.

When he finally reached the door, the boy fled into the cubicle as soon as he turned around, and retched desperately while flushing the toilet.

In the end what happened?The wheels of Ed's rationality spun rapidly, trying to make sense of what was happening to him at this very moment.However, the weightlessness of the senses and the torment of the headache made the gears creak, so that he vomited for a long time not only could not vomit anything, but the pain of dizziness could not be relieved by half, and the confusion of the picture in front of him became more and more confusing deepened.

do not care.Ed covered his mouth and straightened up with difficulty.Let's go back first, then we can talk about everything after we go back...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ed supported his waist, frowned and turned around.The door of the compartment behind him was hammered and rattled.

"Edward! Are you in there? Ed!"

The boy blinked his eyes, brushed his loose bangs behind his ears with his hand, and opened the door sideways.

The other said, "Edward."

Ed tilted his head in confusion.

"Who are you?"

"I……"

"Oh! I remembered!" Ed suddenly pointed at the other party, and then laughed, "Mike!"

The other party froze, "No..."

"Huh? Isn't it?"

"I……"

"Wait, don't make noise, I can figure it out." Ed frowned and lowered his eyes, lightly tapped his forehead, then raised his head as if enlightened, with a bright smile on his face that surprised the other party.The boy jumped up and patted the opponent's shoulder vigorously, "York!! It's York, right!"

The brown hair smiled stiffly, and grabbed Ed's arm that was still on his shoulder.

"Ed, are you going home? We're not done talking yet."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Ed opened his eyes wide, "I..."

"Are you unwell?" Brown Mao continued, "Come here, I'll take care of you."

Hearing this, Ed, who was laughing foolishly just a moment ago, changed his face quickly.With a dark face, the boy coldly shook off the opponent's hand, and took a step back.

"I'm going home."

Ed was about to go out, when an astonishing force grabbed Ed's elbow, the young man looked back in astonishment, feeling his whole body being pulled back quickly.And now I can't stand still.

"Fuck you..."

"We still have a lot to say."

The halos of the overhead lights overlapped, and the brown-haired face was blurred.Things have come to this point, no matter how awake you should be, you should realize that things are not quite right.Edward gritted his teeth, desperately trying to tighten his body strings, but he collapsed loosely, falling uncontrollably.Ed was terrified of losing his grip, as had happened so many times.

"I……"

"It's really you."

Ed's pupils dilated instantly.

At that time, Ed, in fact, couldn't recognize who the person who broke into the door suddenly at this moment was, even if his vision was not so blurred, his reason would not allow it.

Even so, he still felt something at that moment.Physiologically, the heart beats faster, the breath is short of breath, the blood all over the body is rushing rapidly, and the pale face is faintly hot... It seems that my body that is constantly falling, and the heart that is constantly falling in the cold and swift river, have finally caught Life-saving straw.

That guy is right there.

The guy behind him seemed to be stiff for an instant, and he let go of his arm in bewilderment.Mustangu twitched the corner of his mouth, and reached out his hand in time to hug Edward, who was collapsed in an instant.He lowered his head, looked at Ed's pale face and trembling eyelashes, and pursed his lips silently.

"It's not good to meddle in other people's private life." Brown Mao took a step back and forced a smile in embarrassment.

"It's not good to drug others casually." Mustangu lowered his head to check Edward's abnormally large pupils, "LSD, you are quite kind." (LSD: D-lysergic acid diethylamine, also Known as "ergot diacetamide", it is a strong semi-artificial hallucinogen. It belongs to drugs.)

The brown-haired man seemed to have been hit in the head.He was about to say something in a panic, but Mustang raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly. The brown hair immediately bit his lower lip and didn't say any more.

He turned sideways, walked out resentfully, and said with a stiff smile, "What qualifications do you have to teach others how to do things, huh? Mustangu."

Roy stretched out his hand to tighten Ed's coat, and said without raising his head, "It's hard to say who is completely unqualified to teach you, York."

The other party was full of shit.

"Why don't I call..."

"I advise you to explode on the spot as soon as possible before my patience runs out." Roy picked up Ed and stroked the boy's bangs with his fingers. "Because I really don't want to dirty my hands with garbage like you."

After finishing speaking, he strode out, leaving his brown hair in a daze, without even glancing at the other party during the whole process.

TBC