It will be half a month before Xie Yan goes to Homeless again, and he really has to attend classes, prepare for lessons, and write papers and projects, so he can't spare any extra energy to waste.

There was an interesting sentence written on the question board of the bar today. Xie Yan glanced at it a few more times and felt a little bit heartbroken after reading it: "The bar is a hospital for the soul. People covered in blood come to drink in order to survive today." , such a hospital is also necessary.”

He gave a low "tsk" and touched his heart: "It's hard work today."

The shining knife stabbed at his chest as soon as it came.

When Lance heard this, he turned his head and took a look, and rinsed the glass with clear water in his hand: "The boss is watching "Ace Bartender" recently." He asked again, "I haven't seen you here for a while, what do you want to drink?"

"Tune it up casually, let's have a fresh drink." Xie Yan glanced around the bar, and his eyes fell on the fresh faces singing on the stage, "New resident singer?"

Lance said "hmm" while pouring Rum, "The boss thinks Brother Lian is working too hard, so he hired two or three new resident singers to replace Brother Lian's class."

"The one on the stage, Boss Pei just made an appointment yesterday." He handed over the mixed wine, "I used rum, added rosemary, spices and soda, try it?"

Xie Yan held the wine and sniffed it, the smell was quite strong, he squinted his eyes and took a sip, the refreshing and slightly bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue: "Didn't it mean that Boss Pei found true love so he took the mountain away?"

"Don't be funny." Lance sneered, "If true love is so easy to find, why are there so many homeless old men in bars."

Homeless old men, this description is really, every word is heart-wrenching.

"If you say this, your wages will be deducted." The man who came from the door didn't know where to start hearing the sentence, and the smile on his face was a little joking, "Your boss has found it."

"Boss Pei." The gossip behind the back was broken by the gossip himself, Xie Yan still had a calm expression on his face, and even raised his glass, "Long time no see."

Pei Ce also hadn't seen Xie Yan for a while, so he asked Lance for a cup of 560 State Street, and sat down casually in the empty seat next to Xie Yan: "Have we not seen each other for half a year?"

In fact, it didn't take that long at all, but Xie Yan didn't take the bug in the pleasantries so seriously, he just asked with a smile: "Is BarNo.1 closed? Why did Boss Pei come to rob people in the HOMELESS venue?"

Xie Yan didn't know what he did for Pei Ce. Everyone called him Boss Pei, and everyone in the circle called him out.However, Pei Ce basically hangs out at the No.1 bar, and when he comes to HOMELESS occasionally, he is also pulled over by his friends.

They are all veterans who have been out to play for a long time, and they are more or less friendly, and they can chat a few words when they meet.

"I passed by yesterday and came in for a drink." Pei Ce shook his glass, "I heard that you haven't come out to play for a long time. Why, are you so busy with work?"

Before seeing Zhao Wumian, Xie Yan felt a little lacking in interest, said "hmm" and took another sip of wine, "Are you broken in love?"

He is not in a good mood, so he likes to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds.

"Why don't I know when I was in love?" Pei Ce looked at the man sitting on the sofa in the corner, hooked the corner of his mouth, and signaled Xie Yan, "Your food."

Xie Yan glanced lazily, and there was a thin man sitting in the corner with the backlight, with delicate eyebrows, a cigarette between his fingers, sitting on the sofa with his back straight, looking thoughtful, calling People can't see the emotions in their eyes.

It is indeed his type.

For a long time, the person he fell in love with carried the shadow of that person, and later he played many other types, but the one he always preferred was the young man who described it as clean, the cleaner he was, the more he wanted to ruin it.

But that was before.

He slowly turned his gaze away, looked at the gold-plated foam in the cup, and smiled shallowly: "Boss Pei took his fancy and took it away. It's so boring to test me."

"At the beginning of September, I passed by Z University and saw you." He narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "The little boy who is with you is also my favorite, will Boss Pei give it to me?"

At that time, he saw Pei Ce sending people to school, and accompanied him to buy daily necessities in the school's small supermarket. That way, he really wanted to be more homely and more virtuous.In addition, I didn't see Pei Ce come out to play during the summer vacation, so I really thought that Pei Ce was going to quit the arena after washing his hands.

"That's my brother." Pei Ce was a little surprised that Xie Yan had met him at Z University, and after realizing the meaning of his words, his complexion suddenly sank, "Don't make up his mind."

"Tsk, forbidden love." Xie Yan whistled frivolously.

"My dear brother." Pei Ce felt a little headache and pressed his eyebrows. If his parents hadn't thrown his brother to him, how could he not come to the night show for so long? He wants to be a good brother with good conduct. What the hell? what people do.

When Xie Yan thought of the days when he took Zhu Waner with him, he suddenly felt a sense of sympathy with Pei Ce, touched his glass with the wine, and drank half of the glass in one gulp: "A good brother in China."

The friend of the man sitting in the corner brought someone over from the side of the stage, so the quiet corner also became lively. A few people who came to order wine chatted with Xie Yan. Xie Yan simply lit a cigarette and put it on the table. Let it burn at hand, indicating that I am not interested in dating today.

There is an interesting custom in the bar. If you want to have sex, put a cigarette next to the number one. If you come over with a lighter and ask "Do you want a cigarette?" are all number zero. If you see the right cigarette, light it. If you don't like it, just say "I don't use it for now", and it won't be too embarrassing to refuse.

And those who don't want to be disturbed just light a cigarette at hand and don't smoke, and those who understand the rules will naturally not ask again.

Pei Ce saw that he was not interested, and wondered why he didn't choose a low-key seat when he was obviously not interested, and asked, "Waiting for a friend?"

"If you want to borrow fire, go there." Xie Yan smoked another cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to him, and glanced in the direction of the corner without any trace in his eyes, "This is the third call to ask fire in the past, Are you still so calm?"

Pei Ce glanced at the resident singer on the stage, then at the people in the corner, finally took Xie Yan's cigarette, got up and walked over.

After refilling a glass of wine, Xie Yan just turned on his phone and glanced at WeChat, when a somewhat unexpected voice sounded in his ear: "Brother Yan?"

There are acquaintances every day, especially today.

Xie Yan didn't raise his head, said "Mm", sent Shen Xian a WeChat message asking him why he didn't come to the bar today, and casually put the phone beside him.

He was too familiar with this voice. After all, Zhang Yunli was the only one with an indistinguishable voice for a big man.

With an indisputable voice and a delicate body, Zhang Yunli is a master of women's clothing.

Xie Yan once almost rolled into bed with him, oh, or already rolled into bed, but Zhang Yunli drank too much that night, got all angry and fell asleep.If it were replaced by a grumpy person, the person who got angry would definitely die a miserable death.But Xie Yan just uttered a few foul words, suppressed his anger and slammed the door and went home.

From then on, every time Zhang Yunli met Xie Yan, he felt a little guilty, but he felt that he had a good temper and was a particularly attractive type, so he still wanted to ask him out.

Zhang Yunli has not stopped thinking about asking Xie Yan until now, so he was a little disappointed when he saw the burning cigarette in his hand: "It seems that my luck is not very good today."

The phone screen lit up, Xie Yan swiped to unlock it, looked at the reply in the chat interface, and took a sip of wine.

[Shen Daxian'er: Why do you have time to go to the bar today? ]

[Shen Daxian'er: I have something to do, so I won't go through it today. ]

While typing the reply, he asked Zhao Wumian why he didn't come, looked up at Zhang Yunli, and smiled: "It's not a coincidence, I'm going home."

"So early?" The smile on Zhang Yunli's face froze for a few seconds, "We haven't seen you for so long, why don't you have a drink with me?"

In the dialogue box, Shen Xian replied that Zhao Wumian was very busy at work, and casually rebuked him that not everyone is as idle as he is, Xie Yan typed a few words, deleted them, and finally put away the phone Get up, hold the wine glass and raise it towards Zhang Yunli: "Sorry."

"Bring you a drink as an apology." He said to Lance, "It's on my account." The empty wine glass was placed on the bar, and the refraction of the light revealed some light at the corners.

When passing by, Xie Yan staggered away without a trace, his eyes fell on the direction of the most lively dance floor in the bar, and he smiled: "Good Luck."

Zhang Yunli frowned fiercely as he watched his figure disappearing into the dark and then at the door of the bar.

Although Xie Yan's time to come out to play is always very erratic. Sometimes he is in the bar every day and night, and sometimes he does not come out to play for a month or two. But this time he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The strangeness stems from Xie Yan's alienation.

He knocked on the bar: "Brother Yan, has anyone dated recently?"

"No." Lance shook his head, "He hasn't been to the bar for a long time, I don't know if he has a private date or not."

"Give me a cup of black cards." Zhang Yunli sat down in Xie Yan's place, and twisted the ash left in the ashtray, "I heard that HOMELESS has an elite man?"

I also heard that Xie Yan is also interested in that man? ...

"You said Brother Zhao." Lance didn't hear his subtext, but said calmly, "Brother Zhao didn't come today. But you don't want to hit Brother Zhao's idea. People who want to ask him out one after another, don't worry about it." I didn't see anyone coming."

"and……"

"And he is protected by the Great Immortal." Zhang Yunli interrupted him with a smile, "I'll just ask casually."

Lance smiled: "Since you know, then I won't repeat myself, haha."

The author has something to say:

"A bar is a hospital for the soul. People covered in blood drink in order to survive today. Such a hospital is also necessary."

—— "Ace Bartender"

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