Boiling point

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, the music in the bar was playing too loudly, He Xin couldn't hear a word clearly, he fed a few times a little irritatedly, after 1 minute, the man came outside, he The root of the ear is finally clean.

"I'm sorry, ah... what you said just now... is that it's Mu Zili, and Tao Li's words are self-contained without saying a word."

He Xin was silent for a while. After hanging up the phone, he walked around the room with a cigarette in his mouth. He realized that he had heard correctly, and he didn't think about why Li Yanqi was drunk. His heart skipped a beat. He stretched out his hand He pulled off a coat, put it on in a hurry, grabbed the keys on the table, walked outside quickly, got on his motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator with both feet, slipped off his helmet and rushed out.

The Whirlpool Bar was the bar that Li Yanqi took him to last time. He barely knew the way, so he found it without much effort.

I don't know what kind of party is going to be held tonight, the music inside is deafening, He Xin covered her ears, walked abruptly through a group of close-fitting dancers, and moved to the bar with difficulty.

Li Yanqi is better at drinking than him, the rare time he got drunk was the last time when he was taking pictures in Fujikawa, but it was because of the atmosphere, everyone was toasting each other at that time, in order not to get drunk.

This time it was different, the phone said that he took the initiative to fight with others for wine, how could Li Yanqi, who has always been very stable, suddenly have a brain twitch and take the initiative to provoke?

The boss who called He Xin saw him coming, waved to him, pointed to Li Yanqi who was leaning on the table, and said, "Hey, it turns out that brother Lemon Jing is you."

He really couldn't bear to be called by a third person besides Li An and Li Yanqi. He Xin frowned, ignoring the unhappiness in his heart, and looked down at Li Yanqi. The other party buried his face in his arms and could only see His red ears and half of his face hidden in the light.

"What's wrong?" He Xin asked sincerely.

"I don't know, Xiao Li has always been very stable. He has been working here for a long time and has never been drunk. Today, he ordered a drink when he came here. Later, a group of drunks had a good time and had a dispute there. He went over to persuade them, and after a while, he started drinking with them."

He Xin didn't speak, just another waiter came to set the wine glass, heard them talking about it, and said a little funny, "I know that, I was at the side, Xiao Li gave someone a glass of lemon juice, and one of them said The lemon is too sour and unpalatable, and he said that people who like lemons are idiots, so Xiao Li suddenly put the cup down heavily and stayed there."

The boss also widened his eyes in disbelief at this time, "Just because of this? Are you bluffing me?"

"Oh, it's true." The man looked at Li Yanqi's drooping head and smiled, "I think he was a little drunk at that moment."

At this time, Li Yanqi raised his head, his face was wrinkled, he picked up the wine glass on one side and drank it again, lowered his voice and said coldly, "I...I won, you apologize to Lemon .”

boss:"........"

He Xin stared at the drunk Li Yanqi for a while, and wanted to laugh a little. Who would have imagined that the majestic twelfth high school student, a top student, is usually serious and has a nose and eyes. Drunk and screwed up with a lemon?

But whether it's because of lemons or because of people who like to eat lemons, only the two of them understand.

If it was said a few days ago that he was still suffocated because he was hiding his class transfer, seeing that the other party was drunk and unconsciously not allowing others to look down on Lemon's childish appearance, He Xin's heart softened suddenly, drunk Li Yan Qi's eyes are foggy, his eyelids are half closed, and the end of his eyes is slightly raised, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on the bridge of his nose, his voice is slightly nasal when he speaks, his broken hair is a bit messy, but he is also outstanding He looks good. It's been a long time since He Xin stared at him so carefully. When He Xin bent over to help him up, he couldn't hold back his gaze for a long time.

"Cough, cough, cough." The boss clenched his fist and coughed, which interrupted his thoughts of going off track and just wanted to kiss him.

He Xin picked him up through the coat, put his arms around his waist and almost wanted to hug him, but the pair of eyes stared at them, making him a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, I'll take him away."

The boss probably understood something, clicked his tongue and said with a smile, "Go slowly, Brother Lemon Jing."

"Don't call me that." The veins on He Xin's forehead twitched unbearably, the muscles on his face twitched, he pursed his lips, and walked away quickly.

Li Yanqi couldn't ride the bike anymore, this time Li Yanqi was drinking with alcohol, he was a little drunk, he took off the weight of his body and pressed him, and if he was not careful, he would overturn the bike.

He Xin staggered and walked for a while with his arms around him, and was about to step into the puddle, Li Yanqi suddenly swayed in place twice, quickly jumped away, walked to the side and stood upright against the wall, probably slowing down. Take it easy.

He Xin thought to herself, being drunk and still obsessed with cleanliness is enough.

He followed behind Li Yanqi, patted his back and asked, "Is it better?"

Li Yanqi turned around and looked at him with unclear eyes, her hair was wet against her forehead, her eyelashes were drooping, He Xin somehow thought of the word "lost little lamb".

"He Xin." Li Yanqi called out there.

He Xin tugged at his wrist, "Did you see me?"

Li Yanqi closed his eyes, called "He Xin" again, turned his head and shook his hand away.

Sure enough, he was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

He Xin sighed helplessly, turned to see him take out a puppy made of wool from his pocket, and squeezed it hard on his palm.

"You don't want it." Li Yanqi said softly.

He Xin leaned over to listen, but the other party slid down against the wall, her voice was aggrieved, "I made it for you for two nights, you don't want it."

With great difficulty, He Xin opened his fingers, took out the puppy that he didn't want to admit but really resembled his Shen Yun, turned her head and asked him, "Who said no?"

"Just now...you said no." Li Yanqi pointed to his ear, "I heard you, you said you were still angry and didn't want to talk to me."

He Xin found that when Li Yanqi was drunk, he was really different from his usual state. For example, he never thought that one day he could see the other party acting like a baby at him. He kind of wanted to bully him.

"Then tell me, why can't I be angry?"

Li Yanqi's voice sank, and he murmured, "You should be angry."

He Xin suppressed her smile, coughed persuasively, "Are you wrong?"

Li Yanqi is really too obedient when he is drunk, he can say whatever he wants, and he is innocent with his big eyes open.

"wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't hide it from you, I shouldn't make you feel insecure, I shouldn't carry everything alone, and I shouldn't apologize to you for several days."

What he said was very clear, if He Xin hadn't looked at him with drunken eyes and the way his body softened again, I really thought he was pretending to be drunk on purpose.

"Then will you change it properly in the future?" He Xin stepped forward and brushed his hair behind his ears.

"Well, change it properly, I...don't hold back anymore." Li Yanqi tugged at his sleeve and said, "Don't want me."

As soon as these weak words came out, He Xin's heart suddenly felt sore, she was so soft that she wished she could hug him on the spot and hug him tightly.

"Who said I don't want you anymore?" He Xin put the puppy in his pocket and fastened his broken button, "You just keep thinking about it, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yanqi put his arms around him and pushed him down. He Xin was caught off guard and staggered forward, with his chin resting on his shoulder and was hugged tightly.

"I was wrong."

He Xin scratched the hair on the back of his head, he was also a little bit wronged, so at first he used a lot of strength, Li Yanqi snorted, and put his face against his neck without moving.

The two hugged each other, not wanting to let go.

"You bastard, hurry up now, don't worry, you don't even know how important I am." He Xin relaxed her hand, and stroked the hair that was curled up by him.

Li Yanqi didn't speak, and sprayed hot breath on the side of his neck after being drunk.

There was a sudden silence in the ear, and He Xin reached out and touched the top of the other's head.

"Did you visit your mother today?"

"Well, there is also grandma." Li Yanqi responded lightly, "But they didn't want me since I was a child, because I have a sick brother and a father who is useless, I hate them, I don't like them at all I don't want my mother buried there."

It was only then that He Xin understood why he told him not to want him in a drunken state just now. It was probably a subconscious desire, because she was the most important person to him.

His previous indifferent attitude really frightened Li Yanqi. Because he was upset and drunk without his usual calm posture, he secretly prepared gifts to make him happy but dared not send them out. Others got angry when they casually said that lemons were not good, so they hugged him like this and did not let go.

He was distressed, soft-hearted, flustered and his heart was beating non-stop.

What surrounded him was already Li Yanqi's breath, and he had a distinctive aroma after drinking, which made him feel safe and at ease.

He Xin rubbed against his shoulder, feeling that the longing that she had held back for a week burst out in an instant.

Certain emotions were aroused, and he poked his heart lightly, making him throb.

"If it was someone else, I would definitely beat him hard to relieve my anger." He Xin kissed him on the side of the cheek, the movement was very light, "It's really because of you that I can't bear to hit him hard. With me like this Great boyfriend, you are content."

"Yeah." Li Yanqi rubbed his back.

"I've already taken photos to collect evidence. If you make me angry again, I'll post your drunk appearance on the school forum."

"Ah."

Seeing him obediently letting others manipulate him, He Xin moved her heart and reached out to hook his chin.

"Do you like He Xin the most?"

"Ah."

"Hmm, I'm leaving without talking." He Xin stood up and made a gesture to leave, Li Yanqi grabbed his wrist, turned around and pushed him back, leaned over and pushed him against the wall , squeezed his chin and kissed him hard.

He Xin never thought about how exciting it would be to be kissed against a wall by a drunk.

Li Yanqi's whole body was hot, even his lips were hot. The breaths of the two of them were intertwined. The scorching panting and warm nose made He Xin feel hot as well.

Li Yanqi was drunk and unscrupulous, the strength of his relatives became heavier, and He Xin's lips ached from sucking. The pain was accompanied by the light alcohol smell in his mouth, which made his heart swell crazily, wanting to swell his arms. The people inside kneaded tighter.

He put his hand through Li Yanqi's black hair, plucked it, and grasped it tightly.

Between kisses, Li Yanqi blew lightly in his ear, with a deep and hoarse voice, "I like you very much."

He Xin felt refreshed, squinted her eyes and leaned over again, rubbing the corners of his lips.

The two of them exchanged a wet kiss between the mezzanine of an unknown residential building. He Xin was rubbed on the waist by his hot fingertips, and he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to do something that would ruin the morals of the community even more. Son, suddenly regained consciousness, felt that the finger that touched him just now was not quite right.

He took Li Yanqi's wobbly hand, touched the other's cheek, then pressed his forehead against the other for a moment, then yelled at him distressed and helpless, "Are you fucking having a fever?"

Li Yanqi's mood was ups and downs for a while, he exerted his last bit of strength when he was with his loved ones, and now he also felt dizzy, he took two steps forward, tilted his head on his shoulder, and took a breath, He Xin rubbed the drool off his mouth with her thumb, put her arms around his waist and said, "Are you feeling sick? Do you want to vomit? Fuck, I'm sorry Brother Ta, I just found out that you are sick now."

"It's okay." Li Yanqi was actually feeling very uncomfortable physically, but he was quite happy in his heart.

He Xin put his hands on his shoulders, and lightly changed his posture to support him. With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone and called a car. Neither of them spoke or moved.

The car came quickly, and when Li Yanqi was stuffed into the car by He Xin, his mind was actually a little messed up. To be precise, it was caused by a fever. He was not so drunk that he was so confused.

The driver was driving a bit slowly, but He Xin told him to drive faster fiercely, then turned around and patted him on the back, with a rare gentle and patient look on his face, and said, "It's all right, it won't be uncomfortable if the fever subsides."

Then he urged the driver, "Brother, can you drive faster? I'll give you double the money."

Li Yanqi looked down at He Xin's tightly clenched hands, and tilted his head to show a faint smile.

In fact, he just pretended to be drunk, and he also knew that He Xin must have seen that he was pretending to be drunk, but he didn't say anything.

If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have said what was in his heart so easily. If he hadn't been drunk, He Xin wouldn't have walked down the steps and reconciled so quickly.

They all have mutual pride and persistence, and they are still immature in dealing with emotional issues, but this is the love of seventeen or eighteen years old. They can break up impulsively because of one thing, or reconcile because of a hot kiss.

Very simple, very pure, there is no right or wrong, should or should not, only value is not worth it.

It wasn't until today that Li Yanqi realized that bowing his head for a worthy person is actually not as difficult as imagined.