you are deep in the stars

"May I know your name?" Bai Xi asked.

"Linda." The bartender girl looked at him with a wink and a smile while adding sugar to the whiskey, "Not everyone can know my name, but you can, because obviously, you really have no interest in me."

The sugar was slowly roasted by the alcohol lamp until it melted. Bai Xi said, "It turns out that making a glass of wine requires such complicated steps."

"Of course, so the first person who is willing to make a drink for you must love you very much." Linda lit the whiskey in the glass, "Who is he?"

Han Zhuo happened to come in from outside the door.

"How's the matter?" Bai Xi hurriedly got off the high chair.

"He's gone." Han Zhuo only answered five words briefly, and then changed to a new topic, "It's snowing outside, do you want to go to the glass restaurant we discussed at night? The view will be very good." pretty."

"Okay." Bai Xi nodded in agreement, and pulled him to sit by the bar, "Would you like something to drink?"

"Hot water, thank you." Han Zhuo took off his scarf, "I have to drive later."

Linda curled her lips lightly, and put a large cup of hot tea in front of him: "So you abide by human laws?"

"I don't want to cause trouble." Han Zhuo replied, he watched Linda topping the coffee with cream, so he asked Bai Xi, "Wine did you order?"

"It's Irish coffee." Linda pushed the glass over. "Have a good time, sweetheart."

It should be a wine glass dedicated to Irish coffee, with a round shape and delicate gold lines, accurately marking the amount of each raw material.Bai Xi took a sip carefully, the slightly hot coffee and the cold cream melted together, bringing a smooth and sweet taste, the taste of the wine was very strong, stronger than any cup he drank in the office before.

This is a seemingly flawless cocktail, but after Linda went to the back kitchen, Bai Xi still whispered to Mr. Han: "I think the one you gave me tastes better."

"Linda is one of the best bartenders in the world." Han Zhuo said with a smile, "You will discourage her enthusiasm."

"I didn't talk about it face to face." Bai Xi pushed the glass in front of him, "Drink? We can take a taxi to the restaurant at night."

Han Zhuo nodded, took a gulp of the already cold coffee, went into the bar again, and helped Bai Xi make a new glass of mixed wine - there was no roasting and melting process, just a few kinds of coffee The raw materials are added together, and even the cup is the most common coffee cup.

But it is Bai Xi's favorite flavor.

He smiled and said, "It's delicious."

After a while, he couldn't help asking again: "Aren't you going to tell me what you said to Shi Tian?"

"The rest is nonsense, only one thing is beyond my expectation." Han Zhuo wiped the bar clean, "Channing, who was shot in the head by me, was resurrected in Shi Tian's laboratory. It looks a lot like a... zombie.”

It's rare for Bai Xi to feel a little creepy.

"He must have been modified before his death and took some kind of medicine. Shi Tian said that it might be the scientific research project carried out by the third laboratory." Han Zhuo continued.

Bai Xi frowned slightly when she heard the words. If this is the case, then the credibility of Wu Zigang's "dream and humanity" that he has always advertised is quite worrying. After all, it sounds real to let the dead regain life, and it is a zombie-like life. Doesn't seem like a good sign of any positives.

"We do need to discuss this issue with him face to face, but that's what we should do tomorrow." Mr. Han smiled, "There is only one task tonight, enjoy the candlelight dinner, this is also a reward, for all your recent excellence Performance."

"Mr. Han," Linda happened to come out with a plate of onion rings, and she sucked her fingers while eating, "Please allow me to popularize science. Generally, normal people will choose to go to lively food stalls to celebrate their achievements, or at least they are also a person who can make loud noises." A place to drink instead of candles, lights, dinner, and dinners covered in roses and champagne."

Bai Xi: "..."

"It has nothing to do with champagne candles. Xiaobai just likes the restaurant on the top floor and the night view of the city through the glass." Han Zhuo patted two beautiful gems on the counter, "Pay the bill, I think we should leave."

"Don't you need to make an appointment for the revolving restaurant?" Linda asked loudly behind her. "After all, there are many couples there every day, and the seats are very tight." The tone hit the ground hard.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Han Zhuo opened the door, "I'm really afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Bai Xi fastened her seat belt for herself.

"Or do you actually want to go to a lively place?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Zhuo tried again.

"I still want to go to the glass restaurant." Bai Xi reminded after finishing speaking, "By the way, you were drinking just now." Although you are not drunk, you will still be found out by the traffic police for drunk driving. It can't be explained that you humans can't control it. I am an alien.

Mr. Han: "..."

The air in the car is quiet.

After a while, Bai Xi asked, "Are you nervous?"

Han Zhuo replied: "I haven't."

Bai Xi said, "Oh."

You are not nervous.

Then the air became more awkward.

After a while, Bai Xi suggested again: "Otherwise, let's take a taxi to the food stall. I suddenly have a craving for fried clams."

Mr. Han silently opened the software and called for an online car-hailing service.

Fortunately, the master who took the order was a chatterbox. From the time the two of them got in the car, they began to chatter and chatter. From political dignitaries to celebrity gossip, to his young affairs, he spattered with relish, and he just turned the car into a mess. Opened a stand-up comedy studio.

Bai Xi was amused by him, and seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. Han Zhuo sat next to him, feeling very complicated, and didn't know whether he should be annoyed, dumbfounded, or relieved.

Although it was snowing in the sky, the business of the outdoor food stall was still quite good. The two waited for 10 minutes for a seat.Stir-fried clams, fried shrimp, grilled scallops, and the boss's new luxury scallion and ginger Boston lobster, it seems that it is not bad compared to the rotating glass restaurant.

A snowflake drifted into Bai Xi's collar, making him shiver from the ice.

Han Zhuo asked, "Do you want a scarf?"

"No, I'm covered in sweat." Bai Xi threw the tough crab claws into his bowl, and then asked the boss for a dozen oysters.

There were a few neat little holes on the crab claws, and he didn't even need to think about what an arduous struggle he had with the big claws just now. Han Zhuo laughed and gently crushed the hard shell with his fingers. , putting only the soft flesh back into his spoon.

Bai Xi: "..."

He seems to have discovered Mr. Han's amazing new usage.

After a while, the snow gradually increased, and they danced around the street lights, like pieces of clear gems, and white flowers one after another.

After Bai Xi drank the last sip of beer, she was satisfied and let Mr. Han pay the bill.

"Is it cold? Do you want to call a car directly?" Han Zhuo asked again.

Bai Xi shook her head: "I want to walk for a while, let's go to the intersection ahead and take a taxi."

He wobbled alone, walking forward on the raised bricks of the flower bed by the side of the road, while Han Zhuo went to the convenience store to buy another bottle of hot drink, and then strode after him.Sure enough, within 5 minutes, Bai Xi started to look for shops to buy water.

Han Zhuo took out a bottle of warm matcha from his coat pocket in time.

Bai Xi: "..."

Han Zhuo unscrewed the bottle cap for him again, inserted the straw, and almost handed it to his mouth.

Bai Xi looked at him without speaking or moving.

"Don't like this taste?" Han Zhuo asked, "What about pineapple juice?"

Bai Xi pursed her lips: "No."

"strawberry?"

"No."

"peach?"

"No."

……

"Okay, I understand." Seeing his smiling eyes, Han Zhuo nodded clearly, turned around and turned back to the convenience store, and when he came back again, he was already carrying a huge shopping bag in his hand, and he had bought all the flavors in the convenience store Juice, that is simply a whole four seasons orchard.

"You can slowly consider which one to drink." Han Zhuo has a good attitude and considerate service, "7*24 hours, unlimited supply of various soft drinks."

So the almighty Mr. Han is simply the most powerful person in the world.

……

Apple, kiwi, orange, passion fruit, guava.

Peach, grapefruit, raisin, strawberry, watermelon.

All kinds of colorful colors and flavors fill the cold drink compartment of the refrigerator at home.

Bai Xi was lying on the bed, browsing the pictures sent by Daisy. It was Mr. Han when he was a child. He looked very mature and serious, and even the nude photos of his bare butt during the full moon had a gloomy face.

"Do you want to drink milk?" Han Zhuo appeared at the door of the bedroom.

"No!" Bai Xi quickly stuffed the phone under the quilt.

Han Zhuo frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm watching... Do you want to come together?" Bai Xi suddenly invited.

Han Zhuo shook his head: "It's not a good habit to read these things before going to bed, it will affect your rest."

"Okay, I'll do my own self-criticism." Bai Xi actively admitted his mistake and stretched out his hand, "Then do you want to punish him physically?"

This was originally a common joke between the two. Normally, Han Zhuo would either pat him cooperatively or put a candy in his palm, but this time it was different. He felt his heart beating faster— —Maybe it's because Bai Xi just took a shower, making him look like a sweet little toffee, with the neckline of his pajamas slightly open, his hair is messy, but it's messy and cute, under the warm orange light, he's still mischievous Lift up a handful.

Mr. Han said, "Good night."

Bai Xi said, "Oh."

It was actually an amazing night.

Fantastic atmosphere, fantastic buds.

Bai Xi hid under the quilt, chatting with Daisy all the time.

Mr. Han stood alone on the balcony and didn't return to the bedroom until late at night - he didn't smoke as usual, but just looked at the continuous sky in the distance, letting the galaxy fill his eyes.