Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

Didn't meet once, didn't meet twice, and the third time, Xie Yan finally caught the person he wanted to run into in the bar.

Because of the weekend, the bar is very lively today, so the corner that seems to be too deserted to be separated from the hustle and bustle of the bar is particularly eye-catching.

As soon as Xie Yan entered the bar, he saw Zhao Wumian who was occupying a table and a small sofa by himself. After thinking about it, he still didn't go over directly. Instead, he asked Lance as if chatting with Lance at the bar: "Why is he alone?"

Lance followed his line of sight and looked over, not surprised: "The boss let go, all he has to do is put up a sign saying that strangers should not approach, who would dare to go there?"

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, and said in a subtle tone: "There are really people who dare."

Just when he finished chatting with Lance, several people surrounded Zhao Wumian's clean little sofa.He still knew the person who was surrounded and standing at the front, his name was Song Xiao, he wandered around the bar on the corner of the street, he was outspoken, he was a bit perverted, he was not a good person.

Xie Yan was a little apprehensive, he had a bit of a feud with Song Xiao, the past was like adding fuel to the flames, but if he didn't go... Seeing that Song Xiao brought people to this battle today, Zhao Wumian probably couldn't handle it.

Song Xiao also wants to have a crush on Zhao Wumian?

fuck.

This is unbearable.

After a few rough thoughts in his mind, Xie Yan frowned, said "call your boss" to Lance, squeezed through the crowd, and walked straight towards Zhao Wumian.

As soon as he got closer, he heard Song Xiao's harsh words: "You won't even give me face?"

He stood behind Song Xiao and sneered, "Do you have such a thing?"

New and old grudges, when Song Xiao saw Xie Yan, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Xie Yan."

Xie Yan bypassed Song Xiao and sat down beside Zhao Wumian. Seeing that he was calm from the beginning to the end and didn't even give Song Xiao an extra look, he felt relieved, but he still asked a little worried: "You Are you okay?"

Zhao Wumian shook his head, compared to Song Xiao and his party, he had a much higher opinion of Xie Yan, glanced at the few people with unfriendly expressions and even worse intentions, he moved his lips, and said a word: "Noisy. "

Xie Yan choked when he said: "You are doing something."

But it is also very noisy.

Undoubtedly, Song Xiao's expression became even uglier: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Xie Yan took the wine from Song Xiao's hand.

There is no shame in words, but there is still room for doing things. He drank it all in one gulp without even frowning: "I'll drink his wine."

Song Xiao was confused by his actions and didn't know how to react. He frowned and reacted for a while, before asking, "You're also interested in this person?" There was a pause on the word sex, and everyone around suddenly laughed. One is more meaningful than the other.

Zhao Wumian was slightly startled: "You..."

"Hush——" Xie Yan kissed his lips, like a tantrum boyfriend, and lightly rubbed against his lips, "Be good, my man."

This act of declaring sovereignty no longer needs an explanation, Song Xiao said impatiently with a cold face: "Then follow the rules."

Someone has already brought a dozen beers over, a row of empty cups are neatly laid out, the beer machine is pouring, and gold-plated foam overflows from the wine cup, Xie Yan reached out to take it, but was cut off by Zhao Wumian halfway: "Why do you want to drink beer? drink?"

"Because you're so attractive." Xie Yan looked at him helplessly, held his wrist with one hand, and took the wine with the other.

"What kind of rule is this?" Zhao Wumian was puzzled.

The light from the bar shone across Xie Yan's face, his eyebrows seemed to be stained with color, vivid and clear, his wrist was still held by Xie Yan, with some force, but it didn't hurt.It's been a long time since I've had the feeling of being blocked behind, and I can't tell what it feels like.

Xie Yan.

It seems that all the ups and downs of emotions were brought to him by Xie Yan, all emotions, desires, love, hatred, anger, and ignorance.

Let him feel, really alive.

"The rules of the bar are like this." Xie Yan smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "Either do it or fight for a drink."

"There are so many of them, I can't beat them." Xie Yan drank two or three cups before saying, "Who made me want to be a hero in front of you, then drink it."

"It doesn't have to be."

"It should be so." There were a few more glasses of wine between the words, Xie Yan drank quickly, but he didn't look embarrassed, he even had the intention to tease Zhao Wumian, holding the wine glass slightly, squinting his eyes and smiling slightly, "toast to invite Mingyue."

The word Mingyue is their tacit intimacy.

Song Xiao was so annoyed by Xie Yan's unhurried look that he almost vomited blood.

I really want to... beat someone up...

But there were more and more people watching, and some people stood behind Xie Yan's side, obviously to support the scene, and some people took video with their mobile phones, and Xie Yan drank according to the rules, if he did it now, it would be bad Rules.

Song Xiao is not afraid of causing trouble, but when facing Xie Yan at HOMELESS, he feels a little uncertain.

He ground his teeth, pointed to a dozen beers on the table and said bitterly: "After drinking, our old and new enmity will be wiped out."

Men, young and vigorous, whoever loves you is the grandson at a time like this.

Xie Yan drank more than a dozen cups in a row, the last empty cup turned over and turned twice to prove that he had drunk it, then he knocked on the corner of the table and opened a new bottle, and filled the whole bottle.

Watching the excitement, booing, queuing, loud music, and a flammable atmosphere, Xie Yan closed his eyes and swallowed his wine forcefully.

After drinking the last two bottles, he couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing his body sway, Zhao Wumian quickly got up to support him, and reached out to get the rest of the wine.Xie Yan pressed his shoulders to let him sit down again, shook his head with him, his reason still remained: "If I'm drunk, you have to be sober and send me home, right?"

"Tsk, you're drinking, you're a sissy." Song Xiao held his breath for a long time, and finally found a place to let it go, he sneered again, "Can't you do it?"

Xie Yan was actually a little drunk, Song Xiao didn't know what the glass of wine was for Zhao Wumian, but it was mixed with ten bottles of beer, even though he had a good capacity for alcohol, he couldn't take it anymore if he drank it in such a hurry.

But men can't say no.

He poured down the bottle in his hand in some embarrassment, his limbs began to numb, and his five senses seemed to be magnified. He felt that he seemed a little too excited, and his whole body was on the verge of rational collapse.Xie Yan slowed down for a while before opening his mouth and said: "Woman? Lang | screaming to fuck harder | you, I don't know who it is."

"Xie Yan! Keep your fucking mouth clean." Song Xiao's face turned blue and then pale, Xie Yan sneered and dropped the wine bottle, and asked, "Whoever touches me, why don't you keep your fucking hands clean."

"What's the matter, do you want to do it!" As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of glass breaking, Shen Xian yelled under his anger, and the people surrounded by several floors quickly moved out of the way, and he walked over. It was only after dropping the wine bottle that his face looked a little better.

"Great Immortal..." The gangsters on the road wanted to show off Shen Xian's face, Song Xiao secretly scolded Shen Xian for rushing over at this time, his dark eyes dodged a little.

Originally, he didn't make a fuss but was worried about Shen Xian. If something goes wrong, no one will end up with it. Now the trouble has not broken out, but Xie Yan drank according to the rules. It seems that the person who is wronged has become the one who picks things up first. he?

"Song Xiao." Shen Xian smiled, "You and Xie Yan are here, are you going to demolish my shop?"

"Song Xiao messed with it first."

"Hey, don't you be ashamed, it's obviously Xie Yan who meddles in his own business with a mouse."

"Brother Yan is here to help Brother Zhao."

"Daxian, everyone knows that Brother Zhao is the one you protect, Song Xiao's actions are unethical."

"...What is the morality of what you love and what I want?"

"You think we are all blind, which eye sees it because you love me?"

"Xie Yan himself said he followed the rules."

"Brother Song is already giving Daxian a lot of face by not doing anything."

"Fuck you, if it weren't for your large numbers of people..."

"Obviously you guys picked it first!"

"..."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, all kinds of voices were noisy, Xie Yan took the wine bottle and knocked on the table: "Quiet."

"The last bottle."

The bottle cap was pressed on the corner of the table, the inclination was fine-tuned, and with the palm of his left hand he tapped hard, the wine cap fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhao Wumian stared at the wine cover that bounced and lay quietly on the ground, Xie Yan rolled his Adam's apple when he raised his eyes, and the wine dripped down the corner of his mouth. The picture seemed to freeze for a moment, and then it was projected at 1.5 times the speed.This time was long and short, when the last bottle of wine was drained, Xie Yan frowned lightly, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth casually, and stood in front of him with his back straight.

He heard Xie Yan laugh: "Song Xiao, don't provoke people you shouldn't."

"That's all I have to say, you can do it yourself."

Shen Xian took over the rest.

Who wouldn't know how to bully others, there are more people than others, Shen Xian also called a lot of people, Song Xiao and his group's complexion was as bad as the sky outside, and the rain was about to come.The spectators dispersed with some unfulfilled intentions, Xie Yanqiang watched Song Xiao follow Shen Xian out of the back door of the bar, then shook his body and leaned on Zhao Wumian's shoulder: "Do me a favor."

His hand on Zhao Wumian's shoulder trembled a little: "Take me to the hospital."

Oh shit.

Song Xiao took the medicine.

……

This time.

Xie Yan finally had a taste of what it means to have an acquaintance who is easy to handle.

From the time he entered the hospital to being sent to the gastric lavage room, there was almost no delay in the middle.On the way to the hospital, his whole consciousness was confused. After vomiting once, his head and throat felt burning pain. He vaguely heard Zhao Wumian calling, maybe he was helping him to contact the doctor.He couldn't hear clearly, he just felt that his whole body was so hot that it exploded, but he still remembered the disgusted look on Zhao Wumian's face when he was stalked by Chen Huan last time, so he used his remaining rationality to force himself to lean against the car door with his arms folded.

Later... Later, it seemed that someone carried him into the hospital. He wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a heavy pendant.

It wasn't until the gastric lavage tube was inserted into his mouth that he became slightly awake.

That kind of feeling is like only a very shallow level of consciousness, wanting to move, but no control over the body, the whole body is disobedient, unresponsive, and the brain is not working well. After the stomach was finished and the fluid was infused again, he felt that he was barely alive.

After a while, when he got used to his current physical condition and woke up drowsily, someone at the side of the hospital bed lifted his hand, and gently handed him a hot water bottle, which he placed on the bed. Under his palm, he lifted his eyelids vigorously.

Zhao Wumian.

He thought that if he had known that Song Xiao had drugged the wine, he would not have blocked that drink for Zhao Wumian, and when Zhao Wumian's drug had taken effect, he would take him home, press him on the bed and fuck him a few times, the hero would save the beauty , and hugged the beauty back, no matter what, it was a business that only made money but didn't lose money.

However, seeing that Zhao Wumian sent him to the hospital and was busy arranging various things for him, Xie Yan suppressed this idea as soon as he thought of it, and he smiled, although he smiled a bit: " Thanks."

Zhao Wumian sat down beside the hospital bed, reached out and tried his forehead: "How do you feel?"

"It's not good." Xie Yan closed his eyes and rubbed against his palm, "During the gastric lavage just now, I felt like I was going to drown. There was water everywhere, and I was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board. I was struggling desperately. I have to accept the cold gaze of the fishmonger, thinking to myself, just die." His voice was hoarse, and it was a bit difficult to speak so much, so he took a breath before continuing, "But, thinking of Dr. Zhao who rescued me from the sea of ​​suffering , I think it’s better to live first, and only when you live can you promise yourself with your body.”