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Adult love stories always develop unexpectedly. For example, the boyfriend Ye Ye had been talking about for the longest time was actually the bartender of that flirty bartender he casually hooked up with to go to sleep in the bar——Ye Ye thought it was the bartender—and it happened afterwards. I know, the other party is the owner of that bar.

The boss is also a flirt, with long hair, flirtatious clothes, and a naughty smile. He has the same smell as Ye Ye, and he is one of the few who can still be friends with Ye Ye calmly after breaking up.

Leaving aside the past events, the reason Ye Ye remembered this past event was to explain that the beginning of many love stories starts with sex.

Yes, Ye Ye not only got Bian Ling's WeChat, but also got a generous one-night stand from Uncle Bian.

Ye Ye actually couldn't remember exactly how it happened.He has always been enthusiastic and direct, with obvious intentions and frequent hints. The crystal lights above his head are brilliant, and the eyes reflecting Bian Ling gradually change.

Ye Qing'an is not Ye Zhuo, Ye Zhuo is underage, innocent and simple, and will not take the initiative to seduce him to do bad things.But Ye Qing'an knew, he was domineering and arrogant, he used his hands and feet to pester Uncle Bian to do something he shouldn't do.

Ye Ye's previous and subsequent years add up to thirty or forty years old, but when Uncle Bian readily accepted the appointment, he casually touched his neck and asked, "Are you free tonight?" He was still with a 16-year-old He was dumbfounded like a little boy.

The music of the ball was gentle and lingering, Ye Ye opened his eyes wide in surprise, he didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly.

Bian Ling looked into his blank eyes, and asked politely: "Too abrupt?"

Ye Ye regained his composure and replied seriously: "That's too generous."

Bian Ling couldn't laugh or cry.

Afterwards, they left the stage one after the other. Ye Ye vaguely remembered that he still wanted to say hello to Yuan Yize, and then followed Bian Ling who came out later, got into the car and went to a nearby high-end hotel.

Bian Ling seemed to be acquainted with the manager of this hotel, and after saying hello, he took the elevator directly to the room. His words were somewhat familiar, and Ye Ye couldn't help but ask, "Come here often?"

He actually adjusted his tone when he spoke, but it may be because he drank a few glasses of wine at the banquet, and there was still a bit of sour questioning in his tone. Bian Ling turned back to look at him, and the warm yellow light in the elevator was on. On the bridge of his nose, the edges and corners are softened, reflecting some plausible tenderness: "Occasionally."

I can't tell if it's just to coax children.

Seriously speaking, Ye Ye doesn't really care about this. After all, it's unbelievable that a 41-year-old rich, powerful and good-looking man doesn't have a private life. He himself has a rich enough personal life just because he looks good. up.

But it's one thing to understand, it's another thing to say something a little sour for fun.

The room was obviously carefully prepared, with red wine, candles and roses, but Ye Ye didn't take a second look. He stood there and watched as his uncle took off his coat and unbuttoned it, and his eyes couldn't move anymore.

It's hard to tell whether it's more sexy for a man who always opens his clothes to button up for you, or a man who always fastens his neckline and slowly unbuttons for you is more sexy.

Ye Ye's heart beat like a drum, his mouth was dry.

Bian Ling is 41 years old, well-maintained and well-exercised. As soon as he gets close, the faint smell of perfume mixed with hormones makes Ye Ye stagger, and his memory is blurred.

Different from Gu Yisheng's clumsy and reckless, Uncle Bian is more gentle and meticulous, caressing his back with thin callused hands, his hoarse voice lingers in his ears, as if coaxing a child: "Sh... Boy, take it easy, take it easy."

Ye Ye vaguely remembered that after that, he climbed on Uncle Bian's back, rubbed his hairy head against his ear, tremblingly begging for mercy, and then heard the other party's low-pitched laughter, which made people itch all over.

The rest of the memory was in a mess, and Ye Ye didn't bother to sort it out. Anyway, when he got up from the bed the next day, Uncle Bian had already left.

There was Uncle Bian's WeChat account and a glass of water beside the bed.

Ye Ye touched himself. Although he was sore all over, he was clean and his clothes were new and tidy. It was obvious that Uncle Bian's bedding was in good condition.

Ye Ye looked at the WeChat account for a while, and a big smile slowly appeared on his face.

He doesn't lose, he earns with blood.

There are not many opportunities to come to five-star hotels, Ye Ye treasured the quilt and rolled over, returning to the sweet dreamland and sleeping in the cage.

As for Bian Ling... if there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three. The first step is always difficult, but as long as you take the first step, it will be much easier after that, everything is like this.

Ye Ye was grinning in his dream.

As it turned out afterwards, this was indeed the case.

Ye Ye was woken up by the room service at noon, the waiter brought lunch lightly, the hot seafood porridge was fragrant, and Xiao Ye was hungry, and then he collapsed on the bed and took the hot porridge.

The waiter was obviously well-trained, and never looked at what he shouldn't. He lowered his eyebrows and took out the washed and dried suit and another large paper bag from under the cart.

The suit was the one that Ye Ye wore to bed at the reception yesterday, and what was in the paper bag was a white jacket with a black inner lining and trousers. The style was simple - Ye Ye checked the tag - it was expensive.

Uncle Bian had a heart, and he probably also considered the possibility that he would not be suitable for wearing a suit if he had other arrangements.

Ye Ye put on new clothes contentedly, finished eating the seafood porridge, stretched his legs on the big soft bed of the five-star hotel where he didn't say when to retreat, took out his phone and sent a friend request to Uncle Bian.

It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, and half an hour later, I got the long-overdue approval reminder.

Young boys and girls are always particularly concerned about who adds WeChat first and who sends messages first, as if those who add later have the initiative.But neither Ye Ye nor Bian Ling had such concerns, one didn't care, and the other didn't care.

Ye Ye is very clear about his current identity, he is one of the luckier young boys who rushed to stick to Bian Ling, and he doesn't know that Uncle Bian Ling's sudden change of mind is because he is somewhat similar to Ye Zhuo, Or because of the somewhat unclear relationship between him and Bian Shen.

It's hard to guess the mind of a middle-aged man. Before Ye Ye died, he was only in his 20s, and it was the first time for a man in his 40s in his past and present lives.

Anyway, no matter what the reason was, Ye Ye didn't care too much about it, and he was the one who felt good about it.He was in a good mood and asked Uncle Bian when he would be leaving this room, and he got an understatement from the other party: "When you leave."

Ye Ye was moved again.

A rich, mature man is such a joy to behold.

But Bian Ling is generous, Ye Ye can't be so quick to lose sight of good and bad, he got up to pack his things after staying for another ten minutes, folded the paper with Bian Ling's handwritten WeChat ID and stuffed it into his pocket, Carrying a suit and going downstairs to check out.

Ye Ye told Uncle Bian on WeChat that he had checked out, and went back to check the unread messages he hadn't seen since last night.Most of them were friends from the bar, and two were from the bar manager, who asked him why he didn't go to work.

At this time at 04:30 in the afternoon, Ye Ye should be there at four o'clock.

Ye Ye forgot, covered his head and sighed, jumped to the side of the street with his suit in his arms to stop the car, and at the same time sent a message to the manager to apologize, saying that he would come right away.

The day before, I went to Wushan together with the second head of the Bian family, who is the richest in City A, and I had to humbly apologize and beg for life the next day. Ye Ye went home and hung up the dry-cleaned high-end suit, and picked up the guitar and ran all the way. Life is amazing.

It was almost six o'clock when Ye Ye arrived at the bar, and the manager also knew that his relationship with Bian Shen and Yuan Yize was not simple, so he didn't say much even though he had a bad expression, and asked him to go to the backstage to clean up.

Ye Ye obediently went backstage with the guitar on his back. Another drummer who knew him saw him and greeted him: "Xiao Ye, why are you late today?"

Another lead singer laughed: "Look at him, his face is full of peach blossoms, he must have had sex yesterday."

Ye Ye smiled: "You can see that."

The drummer smiled and said, "You can do it, Xiaoye, who is it? Is it the yellow-haired girl who insisted on inviting you to her house for a drink two days ago?"

The lead singer hit him: "Come on, I guess it's that—" He lowered his voice a bit, they were cheerful and dared to make any jokes, but fearing that person's cold expression every time they met, they still lowered their tone, " The young master of the side family?"

Ye Ye waved his hand: "No, don't talk nonsense." With a smile on his face, his eyes sparkling, he said firmly, "You will see it sooner or later."

The drummer and lead singer glanced at each other, and stopped talking about it. Seeing Ye Ye take the guitar out of the bag and tune it, his handsome face was like porcelain under the light, the drummer suddenly thought of another thing: "Say Come on, Xiaoye, yesterday the manager recruited a new waiter, who is quite good-looking, half of your popularity score with us has been given to him."

Ye Ye asked smoothly, "What's your name?"

The drummer thought for a while: "Luo... what is Luo?"

Ye Ye looked up in surprise: "...Luo Yan?"

The drummer clapped his hands: "Yes, Luo Yan!"

Ye Ye: "..."

Ye Ye remembered that in the original plot, Ye Qingan was taken to a new apartment by Bian Shen within a month or so of knowing each other. I quit my job at the bar and became the little canary in Bian Shen's cage.

Afterwards, it was indeed mentioned in the plot that Bian Shen met Luo Yan who was working part-time at a bar, but Ye Ye didn't pay much attention to whether it was the bar where Ye Qingan stayed.

There is no coincidence in this world.

Or maybe it's because the consciousness of the small world finds the Shura field more interesting.

Ye Ye came onto the stage with the guitar in his arms. A few regular guests greeted him. Ye Ye smiled and nodded one by one and turned back. He adjusted the microphone and looked around the venue, but he really saw Luo Yan.

Luo Yan has a thin figure, wearing a waiter's white shirt and black vest, which accentuates his slender waist, as if he noticed his gaze, Luo Yan followed him suspiciously.

Ye Ye didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught, he didn't change his face, and smiled at Luo Yan, he had a docile face, and when he smiled, it made people feel closer.

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned a cheerful smile. His eyes were curved, showing a row of small white teeth. He was lively, cute, and attractive. After the first day of trial work, he even came to fight Ye Ye. Say hello: "You play nicely!"

Ye Ye's seductive skills don't discriminate who comes. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and replied: "You look very good-looking."

The little white flower Luo Yan blushed and stammered: "Thank you...thank you."

He quickly added: "You are also very good-looking."

Ye Ye laughed out loud.

Since then, Luo Yan and Ye Ye have officially known each other. I don't know if it's because of bragging. Luo Yan is very close to Ye Ye. After officially joining the job, he often brings some snacks to share. He sneakily gave Ye Ye an extra share, and "Brother Ye" followed Ye Ye short, causing the girls in the bar to look at them both wrongly.

Ye Ye hesitated to speak.

I really want to tell the little girls that it's impossible for him and Luo Yan, it's impossible in this life, the two of them collided.

Time passed day by day, Bian Ling went out of town because of work, and Bian Shen didn't show up for several days. Only Yuan Yize occasionally came to patrol the field to check the situation, and he only said hello to Ye Ye from a distance, but he talked to Luo Ye. Yan Chengtian lowered his head and didn't see him looking up. Ye Ye didn't have any objections to Luo Yan, he just treated him as a little brother to play with, and occasionally greeted him to eat together, and even taught him how to play the guitar.

Ye Ye taught casually, but Luo Yan studied hard. He obviously paid attention to the time to practice, but within two days he was able to play the little star, his face flushed with excitement, and his eyes sparkled: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I will Already!"

Ye Ye was very supportive and applauded on the spot: "It's amazing!"

Luo Yan was very happy: "Brother Ye, let me treat you to dinner tonight." Afraid that Ye Ye would refuse, he hurriedly added, "You have invited me several times too."

Luo Yan and the original owner are actually very similar, both of them have poor family backgrounds, but Ye Ye didn't plan to save money at first, and spent it without pressure and generously, without any psychological burden.But Luo Yan is not, although he will soon get entangled with Bian Shen, but until he really achieves a positive result, with his character, he probably won't spend Bian Shen's money with peace of mind. A point is a point.

But this time the hospitality was hard to come by, just as Ye Ye nodded, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Sitting in front of Ye Ye, Luo Yan watched him take out his mobile phone and glanced at it. The light from the screen illuminated the young man's porcelain-like face, and a smile quickly climbed to the corners of his brows and eyes. When his friend received the news from his girlfriend, his face was full of joy.

Luo Yan was a little curious, but before he could ask, he saw his brother Ye raised his face and smiled triumphantly, his eyes sparkled like diamond chips, and his voice was brisk: "I'm sorry, Luo Yan, I can't have dinner with you tonight."

Luo Yan waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, let's meet again next time."

He and Ye Ye had known each other for a week, and vaguely knew that the other party had someone they were in contact with intermittently, but he didn't know who it was.

Luo Yan was a little envious of that anonymous man. Brother Ye was good-looking, had a good personality, and could play the guitar. There were a lot of little girls who liked him. I don't know what kind of person won his love.

For some reason, Luo Yan suddenly thought of Bian Shen, who didn't call him to ask him to pay compensation after his car was parked that day, and he never met him again.

It wasn't until after I came to work that I accidentally bumped into him one afternoon when I was delivering wine to the box.He went up to apologize in a low voice when no one was around, and brought up the issue of compensation, but Bian Shen just shook his head and said, "It's a small matter."

The man's voice was low, his eyes were pitch-black, and his every move carried the natural aura of the upper class, making people's eyes follow him involuntarily.

Luo Yan's face was a little hot, and he thought wildly, at least someone like Bian Shen is needed to make Brother Ye like it.

It was probably because the bar manager also found that Ye Ye and Luo Yan's business would improve a lot when they were in the bar at the same time, so their shift schedules were also very similar, and today they were basically on the front and back shifts.

Ye Ye quickly packed the guitar bag, slung it on his shoulder, and jumped out. He said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and rolled his eyes at the band drummer who was about to go on stage: "Is this his mysterious little girlfriend coming?"

The lead singer choked on him: "You know it's a girlfriend again, maybe it's a boyfriend."

Luo Yan also put away his bags, bid farewell to the two band members who were arguing about Ye Ye's preference for men or women, picked up his things and walked out.

The night was falling outside the bar, neon lights were flickering on the street, pedestrians were hurrying to and fro, Luo Yan avoided a few guests who were about to enter, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw Ye Ye standing by the street.

A black car stopped in front of Ye Ye, with the windows down, he leaned over to talk, with a bright smile on his face, as sweet as honey.

Luo Yan didn't continue to read, he heard another deep voice calling him: "Luo Yan?"

Luo Yan was startled, he raised his head suddenly, his forehead directly hit the visitor's chin, both gasped in pain, Luo Yan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Bian..." His eyes rolled, " Mr Bian."

Bian Shen rubbed his chin, shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and looked down at him. He had seen this young man several times, and he came to say hello when he saw him standing at the door of the bar in a daze: "Come to work?"

Luo Yan was a little embarrassed: "No, I just got off work and saw Brother Ye before leaving..."

Bian Shen's brows twitched slightly, he didn't need to ask, he realized who the other party was talking about Ye Ge almost instantly.Uncontrollably, even he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was holding, Bian Shen turned his head and followed Luo Yan's gaze just now.

He did see Ye Ye.

He looks unchanged, wearing a black sweater and jeans, carrying a guitar bag, bending over and standing in front of the car window with a bright smile, but the corners of his eyes are softer than before, and the corners of his lips are more curved than before, as if he saw something beloved something, talking sweetly.

Then Ye Ye opened the door and got into the low-key black car.

Bian Shen's eyes widened slightly.

When the car door was closed, he saw his uncle, who had often appeared by his side since he was a child, and stole Brother Rabbit's attention and admiration. The uncle who received Ye Zhuo's last call was sitting in the car, looking at it with a smile. Ye Ye.

The author has something to say: Bian Shen: I hate it.

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Hurricane 5000 has always wanted to say everything that needs to be said, and then I am going to write about love! ! ! ! ! ! !