Jun Jue left again.

After returning to the apartment that day, he had to go to work at the end of the season, and when he came back from get off work, the house was quiet again. He didn't feel anything, because since that morning, someone's phone has never been disconnected.

He always told where he went, but never what he did.

The phone calls in almost harassing mode every day are not annoying, what makes the end of the season even more annoying is a person who suddenly appeared in the bar.

He didn't know the man and applied after him.

He is tall and good-looking, but he is a fool, which makes people not feel good about him.

"Senior, do you want the wine from Channel [-]? Let me deliver it for you."

I'm only two days earlier than you, so I'm not a senior.

Ji Mo wanted to avoid his outstretched hand, but was a step too late, and the tray was snatched away.

Again, he does things neatly, but he only grabs his own work. Although he is kind enough to help, he doesn't want to accept this kind of favor.

Turning around and returning to the service desk, the man quickly followed after delivering the wine, and put his shoulders familiarly.

At the end of the season, he frowned and stood up to avoid it. The strong smell of tobacco on this person made him very disgusted.

"Senior always avoids me like a plague god, have I offended you?" He smiled innocently.

"We don't know each other."

He suddenly wanted to serve in the VIP box, even if he met Chen Xiaoxiao again.

The man wasn't annoyed, he cheered up and said, "It's not too late to get to know each other from now on, my name is Li Shu, how about you, senior?"

"..."

He is really not good at dealing with this kind of people.

After finally getting off work, just after leaving the gate of the bar, a person standing on the side of the street holding a bicycle seemed to be waiting for someone, glanced at him lightly, turned around and left at the end of the season.

"Senior, let's drop by, I'll give you a ride."

"..."

It's like a dog skin plaster, it's really annoying.

Taking a few steps away from the side of the street, Ji Mo said without turning his head: "No need."

"It's so late when will you walk back like this? Don't be polite to me..."

"The end of the season!"

Just as someone grabbed his wrist, a voice came out in front of him, with a familiar timbre and an unfamiliar tone.

The two looked over at the same time, and even standing in the dark, they could see that the man's face was very gloomy.

Jun Jue walked up to Ji Mo with a dark face, glanced at the other person inexplicably, and pulled him away.

The feeling of touch in the palm disappeared, Li Shu looked at the two figures in front of him who were leaving quickly, and silently took out his mobile phone and pressed the shutter. The light of the bar behind him was too strong, and no one noticed the flashing light...

Jun Jue's face was really ugly. He knew he was angry, but he didn't understand what kind of anger he was. His hand was held tightly, and it hurt a little. He tried to move, but he couldn't break free.

They didn't speak a word until they got back to the apartment.

After blowing all the way on the street, I didn't feel anything. When I entered the corridor, the cold wind stopped suddenly, and I couldn't help shivering at the end of the season.

Jun Jue seemed to be aware of it, looked back, and said angrily: "You still know it's cold?"

"..." I'm not made of wood.

Take a step back and put it on his shoulder, "I make so many calls, why don't you call me back?"

"……did not see it."

Jun Jue snorted, obviously not believing it.

After entering the house, Ji Mo wanted to take a bath, but was grabbed again.

Seeing him turn his head and look puzzled, Jun Jue said directly: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"..."

"Who was that person just now?"

"stranger."

"I don't know him, but he wants to send you back, and he still pulls you?"

Who is pulling whom?

The questioning words made people feel disgusted. Thinking of the man in the bar, Ji Mo frowned: "If you say you don't know me, let go."

"Be clear first, why did you go to work in that kind of place without telling me?"

"I didn't hide it from you."

"Then you won't tell me?"

"Didn't someone tell you?"

In the middle of the night and early in the morning, I ran to find you without hesitation. Do you still need me to tell you?

Feeling irritated for no reason, Ji Mo wanted to shake off his hand.

Jun Jue was stunned for a while, as if he cursed: "That boy TMD Zhou Shifeng was beating around the bush, who knew what he was talking about at the time?"

He was in a deep sleep when he received the call that night, so he wouldn't pay attention to his bunch of illogical nonsense.

At the end of the season, he gave him a weird look, shook his hand and left.

They're not talking about the same person at all.

As long as nothing bad happened, his biological clock was always on time, and he almost fell asleep after taking a shower.

In a daze, the bed under him creaked slightly, and it was someone who had climbed onto the bed again.

He heard him say, "Have you quit your bar job?"

"...no excuses."

He has only worked for a few days, and now he can't get paid if he resigns. If he resigns, wouldn't his energy for the past few days be wasted?

"Why do you go to work in a bar?"

"……"for money.

To pass the time.

In order not to only think about you every day...

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, he couldn't hear what he said afterward, and he felt something touched his face, and he finally calmed down behind him.

What was strange was that the next morning, Jun Jue didn't mention anything about the bar, except that he went to work in the fast food restaurant in the afternoon, and he didn't follow him to the bar at the end of the season.

It would be fine if he really didn't pursue this matter, but looking at that person who was leisurely leaning on the sofa, Ji Mo felt a little complicated.

"What do you want?"

"want you."

"..."

At the end of the season, Jun Jue turned around and left. Jun Jue was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him back, and said with a smile: "You are the designated waiter in this box, and you have to be there whenever you are called. If you are complained, you may be fired."

"What the hell are you here for?"

Jun Jue took it for granted: "Of course I come to the bar to drink and have fun."

Isn't it the same to find someone else to serve you?

"I don't have time to spend with you, go back."

"No." Jun Jue leaned back again: "If you don't resign for a day, I will come every day."

"..."

"Anyway, you don't have to do anything when I come here. You still get your salary, and you don't lose money."

Isn't the money you spend money?

Booking a private room is much more expensive than his salary, and it's not worth it no matter what.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Jun Jue smiled lightly: "Do you feel sorry for the money for me? Then you resign, and I will pay you the money. The fat will not flow to outsiders."

"..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

—— "Someone treats your wife too well, what do you think?"

Jun Jue: "If you don't have anything to show courtesy, you can either rape or steal."

--"how about you?"

Jun Jue: "I only rape, not steal."

——“…”

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