Rebirth of Atonement

As the night engulfed the scenery by the river, the bad friend called Jian Tianqi out for a barbecue, and unexpectedly found that this guy didn't evade.

"You don't need to accompany me in bed today?" The bad friend was very curious.

"You invite me today." Jian Tianqi pretended not to hear.

"Wow, you look ugly but you want to be beautiful." Although bad friends are not short of money, hobbies are bad.

"Not as ugly as you," Jian Tianqi said, walking to the barbecue stall in front, "I'm going to get something."

"I'll go too." The bad friend hurriedly followed.

There is a small barbecue stand by the river in Xindu. Although it is small, it has a complete range of seafood and meat, and the fire is good enough and the taste is good, so the business is also good.

Jian Tianqi often comes here for barbecue.

"Boss, I'm here again," Jian Tianqi said hello and picked up the plate, "Today's meat looks pretty good."

"Well...the chicken is just brought up." The boss probably doesn't smile often, so when he smiles, he feels a little awkward.

The owner of the barbecue stall is a middle-aged man who is not good at talking. I heard that he has been in Xindu for more than ten years, but he still speaks with a strong foreign accent.

He is obviously a cowardly person who is difficult to communicate with, but he doesn't know why he can always have a few words with Jian Tianqi.

"Here," Jian Tianqi turned around and handed a plate to the bad friend, "Choose it yourself."

"You... your friend?" the boss asked.

"I'll make it small." Jian Tianqi quickly picked out a bunch of skewers and handed them to the boss.

"Hi, boss!" The bad friend called out pretendingly.

"Oh..." The boss took the plate, different from stammering when speaking, sprinkling spices neatly and roasting skewers.

The bad friend quickly picked out a plate full of meat skewers and handed them over.

They picked a small table, and the food was still sizzling, Jian Tianqi brought two bottles of frozen beer over.

In addition to their cars, there are many good cars parked around, regardless of whether it is hygienic or not, what many people eat in this kind of place is actually an atmosphere.

Sitting by the river, watching the sparkling water, intertwined lights, filled with smoke, bustling and bustling.

Jian Tianqi opened a bottle of beer and filled the glass, until the foam in the glass covered the rim of the glass, and then overflowed.

Just as he was about to start eating, Jian Tianqi saw a slightly familiar figure on a small road below the river, walking alone seemed a little lonely.

Jian Tianqi put down his things and got up to leave.

"Where are you going?" the bad friend asked.

"Meet a friend." Jian Tianqi said.

Jian Tianqi hurried down the stairs, and the bad friend looked in the direction Jian Tianqi was looking at just now, and recognized the figure.

"It's impossible to stop a person from dying alone." Huyou picked up the glass and took a sip of cold beer.

Jian Tianqi hurried down the path, just in front of the man.

That person was Gu Qingyuan.

"Why are you here so late?" Jian Tianqi asked.

"I just got off work..." Gu Qingyuan felt a little surprised when he saw Jian Tianqi suddenly appearing.

"Have you eaten yet? I happen to be eating supper here." Jian Tianqi said.

Before Gu Qingyuan had time to speak, his stomach spoke for him first, his face flushed slightly under the moonlight: "Not yet."

"Let's go up and eat together, I invite you." Jian Tianqi took his hand and walked up.

Gu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at his hand being held, but followed Jian Tianqi without struggling.

The two soon arrived at the original table, and Jian Tianqi pulled a chair to the side and said to Gu Qingyuan, "Sit quickly."

"Jian Shao didn't even pull the chair for me graciously, it seems that I am a superfluous person." The bad friend deliberately yelled eccentrically.

"Go, go, the extra people ordered so many things." Jian Tianqi said.

"You care about me?" said the bad friend.

"This is?" Gu Qingyuan asked.

"My best friend," Jian Tianqi introduced angrily, "I'm old and unscrupulous, don't tell him too much."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." The bad friend wanted to oppose Jian Tianqi, and reached out to shake hands with Gu Qingyuan.

"Hello." Gu Qingyuan shook his hand.

The barbecue stand is so lively, the fragrant skewers are paired with cold beer, which satisfies both the stomach and the heart.

At the moment when he was most satisfied, Jian Tianqi drank a whole glass of beer, and suddenly there was a loud sound in the distance.

Jian Tianqi put down his cup and saw that fireworks were set off on the other side of the river.

"It seems that some store has opened so grandly." Jian Tianqi said.

In such light, Gu Qingyuan could clearly see Jian Tianqi's side face, as well as the fireworks reflected in those eyes.

So bright, so dazzling.

Like a star within reach.

After eating and drinking, a final simple farewell.

"You really have a big heart." Seeing the disappearing figure in the distance, Huyou poked Jian Tianqi with his elbow.

"What do you mean?" Jian Tianqi asked.

"Can't you tell? He's gay." Said the bad friend.

"What's the problem?" Jian Tianqi asked back.

"You are fine too!" Said the bad friend.

"Wait, we're just friends." Jian Tianqi was stunned for a moment, and immediately clarified.

"Others may not think so." Huyou said.

After going back, Jian Tianqi was still thinking about what the bad friend said.

"No way? How could it be so easy to fall in love with someone I just met?" Jian Tianqi was full of doubts. Although he himself fell in love with Feng Zhe from the first time they met, it was because of his innocence when he was young, and later on. The love produced after a long time together is not exactly the same.

"Could it be because you're so handsome?" Jian Tianqi couldn't help but ran to the mirror in the bathroom and looked at his face for a while, "No, no."

Jian Tianqi turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on his face. After a while, he raised his head to look at the drenched face in the mirror, and brushed the wet hair on his face with one hand.

"I must be thinking too much."

Jian Tianqi, who was only focused on Feng Zhe, had no room to think about other people's feelings.