02:30 am

Lu Zhican straightened his body abruptly, his eyes wandered all over the place as if out of focus, after a while he snatched the piece of paper from Chu Chengming's hand and rushed out along the abduction.

Chu Chengming stared at the direction where the figure disappeared for a while, then turned around and threw the mobile phone that had been in his hand back on the table.

"Yo, run away." Yan Xiao moved closer to Chu Chengming with a lollipop in his mouth.

Chu Chengming glanced at him, and said lightly, "What do you want?"

"Isn't this novel?"

"If you feel novelty, you can do it yourself."

"Hey." Yan Xiao smiled, stood beside Chu Chengming and licked his elbow. "Brother Ming, what are you thinking?"

Yan Xiao forced Lu Zhican to stay today, he really didn't make his own claim for no reason.He has been with Chu Chengming for so many years, his brother Ming looks like he is so turbulent, and he dares to chat about it even if he is a living thing, but whether he likes it or not, Chu Chengming has never hung up on someone like this before, giving others a fake Yan Xiao didn't know what Chu Chengming was thinking, but he knew that Brother Ming treated this child differently from others, and that Lu Zhican was the only child in his brother Ming's 30-year life as a prodigal son. one portion.

"I don't know." It took a long time for Chu Chengming to speak out.

Yan Xiao glanced at him sideways, pulled the lollipop out of his mouth, didn't answer, and just leaned side by side with Brother Ming.He always said that Chu Chengming lived a very flat life, and walked towards the end of his life alone. When he met someone who was close to his eyes, he would stop and flirt. If he liked it, he would say he liked it. With that kind of energy, he got away neatly, and no one could participate in his lonely life of self-indulgence.So Yan Xiao never felt that Brother Ming was unreliable, at most he shook his legs and dropped two scumbags. He is an adult, and it is an idiot to treat a momentary love as a lifetime commitment. Don't cast your eyes on Yingying Yanyan who is beside Chu Chengming, there is no need, this will not be your own.But this time he felt that Lu Zhican seemed different, because he didn't know what Brother Ming said, whether he liked it or not.

I don't know that the old man's words have the same lethality as the blushing cheeks of the innocent little boy.

He smiled, sighed, "What a scumbag", and was kicked behind the counter by Chu Chengming.

......

Lu Zhican lay on the back seat of the car with his face covered, replaying the scenes of Chu Chengming teasing him over and over again like a movie playing in his mind.After that day, he floated in the sky for several days, smiling or annoyed all day, just like schizophrenia.

He felt that something was wrong with him recently, because he always thought about Chu Chengming recently, when he wanted to do his homework when he was sleeping, and even thinking about Chu Chengming when his mother went to the toilet to put water, Nima was too embarrassed to let it go.Why can a man always think about another man?One wanted to fight with him, and the other wanted to befriend him, but Lu Zhican thought about it for a while, mother, these were none of those things, he pulled his ears to Chu Chengming, he had a desire for Chu Chengming.

But what is this desire?He also said it was fine, Lu Zhican kicked the door of the car irritably, took out his mobile phone from the side and poked You Chuanyu.

Malu Xihuo: Tell me, why do I always blush?

Biography: Fever.

Malu Xihuo: What about your mother, do you have a fever that turns red?

Biography: Oh typo.

Biography: Getting mad.

Lu Zhican regretted talking to him now, and it made him even more troubled.

Biography: Seriously, I bought that black car for eight years. The original owner was Zhao Qiang. I sold it to Chu Chengming seven years ago but didn’t say why. A month before the car, Chu Chengming and the others had a fight with someone, and the black car was on the scene.

Malu Xihuo: Then what?

Biography: It was completely broken at this point. Chu Chengming suppressed this matter, and no one mentioned it again.

Lu Zhican was not too surprised, he just replied "Oh" and stayed silent. You Chuanyu should be busy with his homework and didn't bother him anymore. After a while, he suddenly sent a voice.

"Cancan, Chu Chengming is thirty, ah, that," You Chuanyu paused for a long time, as if struggling with something. "You, take it easy, tell me more when you encounter problems, don't be bored in your heart."

At the end of the speech, Lu Zhican lowered his eyelids and didn't show much expression. The car rolled over the stone pier and shook, and he sat up suddenly and grabbed a mess of hair.

"Stop the car in front of Uncle Chen, I'll go find Chuanyu."

You Chuanyu was just a cover, Lu Zhican turned around and went to May Fourth.

He seemed a little impatient to test something.

......

Chu Chengming listened to the chattering of the people around him, and drank his own with his head half down. Occasionally, two "hmm" were regarded as answers. He wanted to have a quiet drink today and had no other ideas. Familiar men and women came to him and wanted to share the table with him. Chu Chengming knew what they were thinking, but he didn't mind too much. He nodded and moved to the corner to make room for them.

There was a young man who drank wine with him many times, but Chu Chengming didn't like it so soft, so he didn't flirt with him, but that person usually has a thin skin, and today he looked like he was drunk, his eyes were blank The ground has never left Chu Chengming, and he called out "Brother Ming" one after another, and now he is even more bold, and his buttocks are about to move onto Chu Chengming's lap.

This action was a bit out of bounds. Chu Chengming smiled lightly and changed the hand of the wine bottle, ready to push him away. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw the man staggered and tripped to the sofa on the other side. He looked up and the corner of his mouth The hook went deeper.

Lu Zhican didn't know which direction he came from. He stepped over the wine table and covered half of the young man's face with his hands. He squeezed his chin and threw him aside. He swept his face down at Chu Chengming. With one glance, without saying much, he turned around and sat on Chu Chengming's lap with Erlang's legs raised, and knocked on the edge of the table with the remaining half bottle of wine in his hand.

"Let's see." A half-hearted tone. "I'm going to play a live erotic palace in a while, do you want to make a video?"

That group of men and women can be regarded as having good eyesight, and after muttering a few words, they pulled the young man away with a smile.

When the people were gone, Lu Zhican gave Chu Chengming a sideways glance and was about to get up, but the person behind him suddenly turned him around by holding his side, and when Lu Zhican reacted, he happened to meet Chu Chengming's face , he tilted his head unnaturally, and the fact that he straddled a man's thigh made him a little embarrassed.

"Hey, if my game is ruined, do you have to accompany me?" Chu Chengming raised his eyelids in a lazy voice, deliberately teasing him.

"Which game did I ruin you? Don't blackmail people."

Chu Chengming smiled and rubbed the child's waist, and raised his body slightly to lean towards his ear, with a deadpan voice, speaking with alcohol-tainted lust:

"Honey, have you heard the story of 02:30 in the morning?"

At 02:30 in the morning, it's not a date, a sex, or a friendship.

The tails of Lu Zhican's eyes were red, his eyelashes trembled wildly, he confronted him bravely, broke free from his confinement for a long time, and sat beside him with disgust on his face, tilted his head and took a sip of wine.

"Ling, you're paralyzed, you're still doing such a thing in the fucking bed."

Chu Chengming was not annoyed either, and kept silent after taking his brains out of his head. The two of them drank silently, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Hey, you," Lu Zhican bumped into his knee, frowning and struggling. "You like that?"

"What kind?"

"That little bitch."

"Ah," Chu Chengming nodded pretendingly. "Gentle and gentle, very cute."

Lu Zhican snorted coldly, rolled his eyes and said, "Cute when you pinch your throat? Then who wouldn't."

"You can?"

Lu Zhican was drinking, he was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, then bent the corner of his mouth and put the wine bottle on the table, facing Chu Chengming sideways without speaking, then suddenly spoke after a while:

"Brother Ming."

He squinted his eyes halfway, his voice was soft like coquettish, his voice was crisp and softly tentative, it fell into Chu Chengming's ears like a milk cat scratching, and he yelled again: "Brother Ming .”

Chu Chengming moved his Adam's apple, turned his head to look at him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yes."

Lu Zhican arched towards him, and suddenly raised his hand and touched Chu Chengming's Adam's apple with his fingertips. With that stroke, Chu Chengming felt as if his brain had been electrified for a while.

"Do you think I'm cute or he is cute?" He raised his eyelids and smiled at Chu Chengming, his voice was sweet and sweet, as if he had been soaked in a honeypot.

Chu Chengming was amused by his awkward competitiveness, he touched Lu Zhican's head, with a little helplessness: "You."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Zhican grinned at him, looked Chu Chengming up and down, and said a little proudly: "Of course I know it's me. You think you are the only one who can fuck, and grandpa can do it too."

"Ah, you're flirting with me." Chu Chengming asked knowingly, Lu Zhican raised his eyebrows and blinked.

Chu Chengming nodded, and asked him in a low voice: "I thought you would do this." He grabbed the back of Lu Zhican's head and pressed him towards himself. He tilted his head in the direction and blew into his ear, before turning his face back.

The two were too close, and the peak of each other's lips could be drawn by leaning slightly. The alcohol was gathering and getting stronger, and it was hard to tell who was spraying the alcohol on the face.Chu Chengming played with the child who was teasing him without knowing what to do.

He stretched out his hand to hold the back of Lu Zhican's head, and pressed it towards him little by little. He tossed and tossed for a long time at a distance of one inch, until the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, Chu Chengming stopped for a while, looking at Lu Zhican's flashing The fierce eyelashes laughed secretly, and moved them to his mouth full of mischief until there was less than a thin piece of paper left. He became interested when he heard the bastard's heavy breathing, his eyes met him, and he looked up. He scratched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then put it on his own lips, teasing the child with a quiet voice and a very serious smile: "Baby, what are you thinking?"