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In early autumn, the night wind brings coolness.

Xia Shao and Jiang Langting met for the first time on this night.

It's a pity that the night breeze didn't wake up the summer fever, and he was still half squatting at the door of the MBAR listening to the male voice on the phone.

He had never heard of a few people with such a voice.

So sexy.

As an anchor, he is extremely sensitive to video and sound, and this is the first time he has lost his mind.

It took a while to recover, Xia Shao took a deep breath, held the phone tightly and said, "Hi, are you the driver here to help?"

Because of the alcohol, Xia Shao, who was intoxicated by it, didn't realize that someone was looking at him by the fence not far away.

This man is tall, wearing a black windbreaker, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, and wearing a bluetooth headset, he seems to glance casually at the place where Xia Shao is.

Tobacco sparks were caught by his fingertips and rotated back and forth with his wrist.

As soon as he moved, the night was drawn out of the Milky Way.

"Well," hesitated for a while, the man turned his face slightly, and continued, "It's me."

"Okay," Xia Shao staggered a few steps, barely standing still, "I'll wait for you under the MBAR signboard in 5 minutes, and I'm wearing a white sweater."

"..." There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and the man replied: "Okay."

After Xia Shao finished speaking, he turned around and staggered into the nightclub again.

You have to return the phone to Liu An.

beep--

Xia Shao hung up the phone faster than him, and the man was stunned for half a second.

For a long time, people who called him hung up later than him out of courtesy, and he was not used to being hung up suddenly.

Putting the mobile phone in his pocket, the man glanced under the MBAR signboard again, and walked out from the shadows with strides.

The nightclub is too stuffy and the ventilation facilities are not well done.

Along the river at the entrance is MBAR's poolside outdoor shisha bar, which is gorgeously decorated and surrounded by lights around the fence.The night is not unfamiliar, but the smoke and light make this independent building look ambiguous and mysterious.The shisha bar is exclusively for guests who want to smoke legal shisha, but there are actually not many people smoking shisha, and most of them come out to get some air.

"Brother Jiang!"

Seeing the man move away, the little brother who was also hiding in the woods beside the water and smoking a cigarette followed closely, and said in a low voice, "Second brother, do you want to go out?"

"Well, let's go around." The man called Second Brother nodded.

The little brother handed over the lighter and asked him, "Where are you going? Do you want to follow?"

"I will do it myself."

He didn't answer the question, but lowered his head and pinched the lighter in his palm, sliding the lighter wheel with his thumb, and suddenly gave up lighting cigarettes as if remembering something.

The little brother asked another question: "What's wrong, second brother?"

"The smell is strong." Jiang Er put away the cigarette and stuffed it inside, waved his hand, and pointed in one direction, "I'll go over there for a walk."

The direction of his finger is exactly where Xia Shao is.

Jiang Er, a typical representative of self-made people, belongs to the type of car and house with both parents dead.

Because he has a younger brother who does not come home all year round, Jiang Er lives alone all year round, without any worries, and is never afraid of anyone. He seems to be offended, but he is actually more stubborn than anyone.Due to his strong wrist and boldness in handling things, it is often rumored that he is in his 30s, and when he inquires, he is still single, and many people come to him.

In fact, Jiang is less than [-] or [-] years old, but he is very happy to have his age exaggerated.

After struggling for a long time, most people call him "Second Brother" and "Jiang Er", and even he himself almost forgot what his first name was.

In a modern city where entertainment is deadly, engaging in "nightlife" is often the most lucrative way.

In just a few years, Jiang Erkai's MBAR was like a stone thrown into a calm pond, disrupting the night market business in the city that had a balanced flow of people.

The turnover of the nightclub was astonishing, but he didn't take it too seriously. He didn't buy huge amounts of real estate, didn't participate in land grabs, and didn't buy luxury cars. He concentrated on putting heavy motorcycles one after another in the underground garage of the nightclub.

No man can live without his "toy", but the motorcycle is his life.

People in the same business field in the city often teased him, saying: Jiang Er is a meat-packed iron man who is not afraid of death.

He said that it can be like iron, but not like meat buns.

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After waiting for a while, Jiang Er appeared in front of Xia Shao.

Jiang Er squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Shao for a while, feeling that he looked familiar.

His eyes were blurry from drunk, Xia Shao almost couldn't remember which software he called for the valet driver.He saw that the man in front of him was dressed in black, and he instinctively didn't think of him as a substitute driver, because substitute drivers usually wear sky blue or orange clothes, which are more eye-catching.

Jiang Er saw that he was frowning and said nothing, and said slowly, "Where's the car?"

It's this voice.

"Car? Oh..." Xia Shao confirmed the identity of the other party, and then reached into his pocket for the car key.

After digging on the coat for a long time, Xia Shao realized that the coat had no pockets, so he picked up the clothes and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his trousers.

Because he was drunk, his hands were indifferent, Xia Shao's hand slid down the edge of his trousers, and stretched directly into his trousers.

Huh?

How slippery?

Touch the legs.

Men in their early twenties touching their thighs in the street.

Jiang Er on the side frowned.

He inexplicably remembered that there was a domestic cartoon some time ago, in which the little hero who was on Hot Wheels also liked to put his hands in his waistband like this, and often walked in his own yard "showing off his might".

Xia Shao in front of him was drunk, like a lonely puppy.

Don't know what the scenery looks like?

"Where are the car keys..." Xia Shao touched his thigh and felt that it was quite smooth, so he couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

Jiang Er lowered his voice and said with a smile, "Is there a pocket in the underwear?"

"No..." Hearing what he said, Xia Shao pulled out his hand, put it in his trouser pocket, and took out a Porsche car key.

This Porsche 911 has been modified by Ying Yuchen, and even the horse on the car key has been replaced with a unicorn.

After taking the car key, Jiang Er raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Unicorns, Porsche 911—Look at this childlike cartoon sticker, the car key should be the same set as the color film of the sports car.

Well, this car is too familiar to him.

Looking around the MBAR parking lot, Jiang Er supported Xia Shao who was standing unsteadily: "Where is this car?"

Xia Shao remembered that when he came, the parking spaces at MBAR were already full.

He turned around and parked in a surface parking lot, but now his head was buzzing, and there was a beehive whispering in his ears, Xia Shao couldn't remember where he parked the car at all.

"I don't know." Xia Shao replied honestly.

Jiang Er also quickly took out the phone to unlock it, tapped the screen with his finger, and pretended to say: "Then, I can't do this business."

"Sorry for the delay."

After saying this, Xia Shao became more awake, squinting his eyes to look for a parking booth, and asked the nightclub welcome to help him call a taxi.

Jiang Er, who was silent for a long time, said suddenly: "Hey, do you remember the phone number of your family?"

Xia Shao originally wanted to say that he remembered, but when he remembered that Ying Yuchen was too busy tonight, and was afraid that He Qing would see him getting drunk because of work and worrying about him, Xia Shao just said: "I don't remember." .”

"Get in my car, I'll see you off." Jiang Er said suddenly.

Xia Shao was stunned: "I didn't bring any cash, and I lost my phone, so I couldn't pay."

"I'll write the mobile phone account number in your palm later, and transfer it to me when you get home." Jiang Er said.

Nodding, Xia Shao agreed.

Jiang Er asked Xia Shao to wait for him, he needed to pick up the car.

He walked to the parking platform, spread his palms, "give me the car, and I'll send it off."

The little brother jumped up in surprise, "Second brother, we are the ones who bought this batch of cars! Do you really want to give them away?"

"Pick up and send." Jiang Er helped his forehead.

"Ah, oh, this..." The little brother was in a dilemma, and explained: "Second brother, there are no cars in the store today, and they are all driving out to pick up VIP customers."

"Then I'll take mine." Jiang Er was not annoyed, and took a bunch of small keys from the drawer of the parking platform.

The key to his precious motorcycle "Ultimate Beast".

It uses the most beautiful pattern, the best material, double cylinder, over a thousand cc, and his initials are engraved on the back.

Because of the explosive modification, there is only one in the world.

"Oh, second brother, no way! Recently, the traffic police in the city are patrolling every day, and the investigation is strict. Those darlings of yours are making such a big noise. Didn't they provoke the traffic police to us in the middle of the night? What did we promise last time? Say You will definitely not disturb the people by riding a heavy machine at night, right?" The little brother persuaded earnestly.

"Yes, I almost forgot it's night." Jiang Er calmly took out black leather gloves from his pocket and put them on.

"Yes, yes, second brother, or..." the other party hesitated.

Jiang Er spread out his palm calmly again.

The little brother almost screamed and begged him: "Second brother!"

"I ride an eDonkey," Jiang Er said, "Give me the key to the eDonkey."

Two minutes later, Jiang Er appeared in front of Xia Shao riding a Mavericks smart electric scooter.

Xia Shao was squatting on the ground, covering his belly with his hands, frowning tightly, holding a glass of honey water that the reception desk at the entrance was preparing to give guests a hangover.He drank the honey water in one gulp, and the transparent paper cup was pinched into a ball by the force of his palm.

Xia Shao glanced at the eDonkey brought by Jiang Er in a daze, feeling desperate, fearing that the two of them would collapse this thing.

Jiang Er took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Hmm..." Xia Shao didn't know where the pain was, and pressed it back and forth on his body.

"You pressed the kidney," Jiang Er said, "get up first."

Xia Shao was staggered up by being supported, and then he got on the little electric donkey sullenly.

Shen, who was drunk, Jiang Er couldn't hug him with his left arm, so he had to take off his coat and use his sleeve to tie Xia Shao's waist and abdomen to his back.

Picking up the sleeves and going around the waist, Jiang Er found that the man was quite strong, with a thin waist. When he lowered his head, the back of his neck was white and shiny from the street lamps.

There are many cars on this road at night, but now in the early morning, there are a lot fewer passing cars.

Even so, Jiang Er still chose the non-motorized lane.

Because he was afraid of burning Xia on the road, Jiang Er was slow enough to cross the road very carefully. It was funny to think about it. I just came to inspect the work tonight, so why did I become a substitute driver.

The man who was tightly bound suddenly said, "Is my second brother's car easy to drive?"

Second brother?

Do you know me?

"It's easy." Jiang Er replied.

Xia Shao let out an "oh" and nodded to himself: "It's easy to drive...Porsche, thief six. Land Rover is also a good thief. As the saying goes, you can drive a Land Rover only if you have to endure hardships...but I don't like Land Rover. "

Not quite understanding where Xia Shao got his habit of speaking with a northern accent when he was drunk, Jiang Er asked casually, "Then what do you like?"

"I like McKinnon," Xia Shaochao whispered, "I want to buy McKinnon for my brother."

"It's 'Lun'." Jiang Er corrected him.

"Have you opened the convertible? The wind is so cold. Did you drive ten yards? Why do I feel that the car is not moving. Hey, I remember it was the left and right seats, why did it become the front and rear seats..."

After talking nonsense for a while, Xia Shao's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he continued, "Porsche is easy to drive, and I will fix one anytime."

There was a pause behind him, Jiang Er was preparing to cross the traffic lights, when the people behind him suddenly sang: "I love the blue sky of the motherland, the sky is clear and the sun is shining..."

After passing the green light of the pedestrian crossing, Jiang Er held back his laughter and continued, "Baiyun paved the road for me, and the east wind sent me flying forward."

"Yes!" Xia Shao slammed Jiang Er's back hard, causing Jiang Eryi to cough, and sang loudly: "The golden morning glow is flying around me, and there is a beautiful river and mountain under my feet... ah..."

Jiang Er teased: "Does your brother know that you sing while drunk?"

"Hmm..." Xia Shao rested his head on Jiang Er's back, and answered irrelevantly: "You have a nice voice, you can be an anchor."

"Yes." Jiang Er nodded.

Already drunk, but still so close to the owner of the voice, Xia Shao became even more dizzy: "Brother, I seem to... have a massage."

"..."

Jiang Er stepped on the accelerator a little harder, and the tire ran over a manhole cover, making Xia Shao tremble all over.

He grabbed the hem of Jiang Er's clothes and continued to whisper: "Ah, the master is quite handsome, but his skills are not very good."

Why are you so good.

Getting close to him, Xia Shao gave Jiang Er a different feeling than he did online.Xia Shao on the Internet is sharp-edged, loves to laugh, and looks like a person who shines wherever he walks, but in reality he is relatively gentle, he seems to have no temper, and he is easy to control.

The eMule is parked downstairs.

Xia Shao didn't even think about why Jiang Er knew his home address, and as soon as his feet landed, he said, "Thanks, brother."

Who is your brother?

Jiang Er didn't say that, but just sent a guest home by mistake, "Don't you ask what the master's name is?"

"No, don't leave a name for doing good deeds," Xia Shao couldn't speak clearly, as if he had a piece of jelly in his mouth, he said, spreading his hands, showing his palms, "Leave an Alipay account number."

Jiang Er just laughed, the air in his chest was obvious, and his broad shoulders trembled slightly, as if there were feathers about to fall.

When a person smiles, his eyes bend.

The lights at the entrance of the residential building were not too bright, and Jiang Er's eyes and brows seemed to be clumped together in ink.

Xia Shao thought of the sky tens of thousands of feet above in the dark night.

"Stretch out your hand." After laughing, Jiang Er said.

Holding Xia Shao's fingertips with his right hand, Jiang Er took out a pen from the pocket of his jacket with his left hand, and wrote in Xia Shao's palm.

The whole process lasted only about ten seconds, Xia Shao didn't notice that the person's left hand was slightly slow, but only remembered the yellow pen, which was so dazzlingly golden.

Xia Shao's heart beat a little faster.

As soon as he thought of transferring money, his thoughts drifted away, and he was already thinking about whether he could add it to WeChat.

Being sent to the elevator door, Xia Shao stared blankly at Jiang Er's accurate press of the floor number.

This residential building has one household per elevator, and whoever lives on how many floors owns the entire floor.As long as it goes up, Xia Shao will be fine even if he sleeps at the elevator entrance tonight.

Jiang Er didn't say hello, and didn't leave anything behind. He wiped off the sticky dust on the hem of his clothes, turned around and entered the elevator.

The moment the elevator closed, Xia Shao raised his head and took a look.

But the man was not looking at him.

After the people left, Xia Shao sat slumped at the entrance, and obediently spread out his palms.

There was no phone number or name, he only saw four words——

It's not Mo's.

Glancing at the clock at the door, the hour hand was pointing to three o'clock.

"Understood." Xia Shao said softly.

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