Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

An Chuci had no expression on his face, he just paid the money quietly.

The man sat down next to An Chuci and smiled, "Want to make friends?"

An Chuci shook the wine glass in his hand, and the ice cubes in the glass made a slight sound.

An Chuci said casually: "My husband just died, so I'm not in the mood."

The expression on the man's face froze, and Qingfeng coughed uncontrollably.

"Uh, cough, cough, cough!"

The man's smile was a little stiff, "Haha, kids really know how to joke."

An Chuci: "I'm not kidding, I just died not long ago."

It has only been ten years, which is just a blink of an eye for An Chuci.

The smile on the man's face disappeared, he took his glass of wine and left cursing.

An Chuci only vaguely heard a few words of "bad luck".

Qingfeng finally stopped coughing, "Ahem! Chu Ci, you cough! What you say is too scary."

An Chuci took a sip of the wine in his glass and closed his eyes.

He said inexplicably: "This wine doesn't taste good. Let's have another drink."

Qingfeng said: "Okay, what to change?"

An Chuci held his chin with one hand and looked uninterested, "Let me try something a little stronger."

"Have a cup of iced tea."

An unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar male voice sounded behind him, followed by a faint smell of pine perfume that crossed the tip of his nose and lightly enveloped An Chuci's whole body.

Qingfeng saw the person coming clearly and said jokingly: "Come to the bar to drink iced tea?"

Bo Gujing sat down on the empty seat next to An Chuci and said, "This is for your brother. Remember you said he was not in good health, so why did you give him a drink?"

An Chuci tapped his finger on the bar table. Without looking at Bo Gu Jing, he just said, "I don't drink iced black tea."

Bo Gujing said: "Then change it to ice water."

An Chuci supported his chin with one hand and turned to look at Bo Gujing, "You care what I drink?"

Bo Gujing looked at An Chuci and said seriously: "You are just in good health. Stop drinking."

An Chuci said stubbornly: "No, I want to drink."

Bo Gujing looked at Qingfeng behind An Chuci, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You don't care about your brother?

Qingfeng shrugged, how could he care about An Chuci.

An Chuci also said: "He can't control me, so don't count on him."

Bo Gujing asked: "Why, isn't he your brother?"

An Chuci said, "Him? Ask him if he dares to be my brother."

Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly, "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare. The main god who is about to break through the game will call his ancestors. How dare he say that he is his brother in front of An Chuci in his own system."

At most, he would just lie to others before An Chuci came of age.

Bo Gujing felt a little strange looking at the two of them.

These two people are really strange. They have no father and mother, but they have the ability to directly buy the large villa next door to his house. Qingfeng Mingming has always said that he is An Chuci's brother, but now he denies his identity.

The strangest thing is that An Chu resigned. No matter it was ten years ago or now, his whole person has always had the attitude of a high-ranking person. Although he looks so young, he is unexpectedly mature.

The bartender gave An Chu a drink of their shop's signature drink, [Heartbreak].

An Chuci took it and took a sip. Bo Gujing didn't have time to stop him. The moment he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was not qualified and had no position to stop him.

An Chuci tasted it carefully, looked down at the pink-blue wine in the glass, and smiled.

"Well, this cup is okay."

And Bo Gujing's iced black tea was also served.

An Chu refused to drink, and Bo Gujing didn't force him anymore, so he drank by himself.

The three of them were holding wine glasses and sitting on high chairs with their backs against the bar, listening to the intense rock music and watching the people dancing on the dance floor not far away.

The room between the three of them was quiet for a while, and An Chuci suddenly asked, "Bo Gujing, can you dance?"

The music was so loud that Bo Gujing only heard his own name. He leaned over to An Chuci, "What? I didn't hear it clearly."

An Chuci pointed to the dance floor and repeated: "Can you dance?"

Bo Gujing shook his head, "I can, but I won't dance in a place like this."

An Chuci swayed the wine glass and said, "You can't dance in a place like this? Then what kind of place will you dance? A high-end dance party?"

Bo Gujing paused, then said: "I'm not saying there's anything wrong with the bar dance floor, it's just that my family has strict control over this aspect, so I rarely dance."

An Chuci nodded slightly, "My tutor is really strict."

Bo Gujing nodded, "Yeah, very strict."

An Chuci asked again: "Then if you come to the bar, won't your family say anything about you?"

Bo Gujing said: "I don't come here often, only once a month."

An Chuci looked at Bo Gujing again.

Then An Chuci asked: "Are you still in college?"

Bo Gujing nodded, "Yeah, sophomore year."

An Chuci smiled.

Still a male college student.

Bo Gujing couldn't see the meaning of An Chuci's smile, but An Chuci patted Bo Gujing's shoulder and said, "It's so tender."

Bo Gujing: "...?"

Bo Gujing finally showed a confused expression on his face, "What?"

An Chuci smiled frivolously, "As for you, you are young and tender."

Bo Gujing frowned, "You...you are obviously younger, don't say such things."

The smile on An Chuci's face faded and he shrugged, "Oh."

Bo Gujing didn't understand what An Chuci meant by what he just said.

But he could see that An Chuci seemed...a little unhappy now?

No, it seems that An Chuci has been unhappy since before he came.

An Chuci looked at the people dancing on the dance floor and suddenly sighed again.

"Really boring."

Qingfeng turned around, "Huh? Are you bored? Let's go back then?"

An Chuci drank the wine in one gulp, then put the glass back on the bar, "It's boring, don't ask me out again."

Qingfeng said: "No, it's obviously very interesting. Look over there, the girl has been approached three or four times but she didn't respond. She looks like she's alone, but there are actually five bodyguards nearby. I'm staring at it, I just want to see Let’s see if some blind guy comes up and gets a beating and gets beaten up.”

An Chu said: "You are really not interesting."

Qingfeng said "tsk", "If you're unhappy, don't take it out on me."

An Chuci asked back: "How do you know I'm unhappy?"

After the two paid the money and walked out, Qingfeng said: "You are like this when you are unhappy, you can't get excited, and you always like to quarrel with me."

An Chuci raised the corners of his lips. Indeed, Qingfeng understood him.

He is really unhappy now.

Bo Gujing is similar to Gu Lu in every aspect. If you chat with Bo Gujing for a few words about An Chuci, you can't help but think of Gu Lu.

It's been ten years since he stayed at home, but he hasn't thought of Gu Lu once in the past ten years. He thought he didn't have true feelings, he thought he had forgotten Gu Lu.

As a result, when he saw Bo Gu Jing, Gu Lu's face appeared clearly in An Chuci's mind.

An Chuci was irritable and unhappy. He was very unhappy.

...He was even a little sad.

An Chuci thought to himself that he shouldn't have true feelings for Gu Lu.

And at the same time, what made him even more unhappy was that he found that he was actually quite satisfied with Bo Gujing.

He seemed to be calling Bo Gujing as well.

An Chuci never thought that he would be a scumbag who was still thinking about one person and looking at the other half-heartedly.

An Chuci frowned, what on earth is going on?

Could it be that after so many years, his potential as a scumbag has been brought out in him?