Many people have mentioned their first love, just like Ye Rou, who firmly believes that her first love is actually an idiot, just like Youdong, even the stiff as iron Youdong, when referring to the lover of his dreams, the outline unconsciously brings out a little Blurred and softened, regardless of Ye Rou or Youdong, no matter whether they are disgusted or nostalgic, when the two mention their first love, their expressions are always inexplicably moved, a little sentimental, and a little fragile.

Haisheng has never understood why, until today.

Under the slanted light, the other party was thick and tall, but with a light smile on his face. If his bright eyes fell on him occasionally through the thin lenses, Hai Sheng couldn't help but feel his heart beat agitatedly. Talking to him confidently and indifferently, Haisheng was just like a basket with a hole in the bottom, letting out his old self, filled with the spring breeze of the other party's smile, and no longer worried about the outcome of the date. Want to slowly melt into each other's eyes.

So Haisheng smiled silly like a fledgling boy, and his mind completely followed the other party's topic, or discussion, and asked directly without moving, and there was no trace of disgust in the other party's eyes until he stretched out his big hand. When he rubbed the top of his head like he accidentally rubbed Zhanhe's head, Haisheng only felt his heart beating wildly, he completely forgot when and where, he thought he was really in love.

I couldn't help but feel sad for a while. In a movie I watched, the old woman comforted the young man and said, go fall in love and be sad.

He felt touched, a little scared, but he felt that he was approaching the other party uncontrollably, as if it was a fateful meeting, as if it was a fateful meeting, as if it was destined, like a dream, the most unforgettable night in his life...

If it wasn't for the sudden stop of the surrounding music, when the other party was rubbing his head and Hai Sheng was looking at him with feverish ears, a black figure beside him slowly walked over, and without saying a word, he punched violently.

The bookish dream lover's glasses tilted, and his whole body was tilted to the ground. When he turned around and rolled over, there was already a fist mark on his face.

Haisheng didn't care about it for a while, because the darkness around him was like a hill, and he looked at the person lying on the ground with cold eyes, leaning on a cane with one hand, and the one with the beige band-aid on his forehead was undoubtedly Youdong.

When he was studying, it was wildly rumored that Youdong's family belonged to the underworld and they avoided him like snakes and scorpions, but Haisheng had never felt afraid, but now, he could see the invisible black energy escaping from him for free.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, looked at the man opposite him as if he was looking at a dead man, and said viciously: "You dare to touch my man!"

After speaking, he turned around and pulled Haisheng forward and backward to walk out of the bar.

Normally, Haisheng might have to struggle a few more times, but tonight, he suddenly felt that if he hesitated for a second, he would most likely draw out his knife and kill someone.

Such a vicious Youdong is completely unfamiliar to Haisheng, he looks like a devil.

However, he was not too surprised in his mind, as if the kind, boring man who spent the whole night with him every Saturday afternoon in the past slowly turned around to reveal another side he had never seen before.

Undoubtedly, although the previous impression was good and harmless, it was a bit meager, as if she couldn't get any support from many friends and even Ye Rou's words. Now, the vicious one is like a devil in the world, it seems to be the complete and angry opponent.

Haisheng's footsteps were a little slow, and the other party pulled impatiently, and then slammed into his back.His nose was a little hot, and a few big men in black suits and sunglasses who were not easy to mess with at first glance opened the way, and the whole bar was silent for a while.

Youdong walked up to a black car, looked at him with squinted eyes, said to get in the car, and pushed him into the driver's seat. Throwing two crutches in the back seat, they squeezed in slowly.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked through Youdong's back at the black hole-like door of the bar.

The other party arched his back intentionally or unintentionally, blocking his view, and sat in. The car paused, and slid out with a narrow noise in an instant.

The car window was not closed, and the cold night wind came in. Haisheng couldn't help sneezing. Youdong found a coat from somewhere and threw it on Haisheng.

Haisheng cautiously called out, "Close the window."

The other party turned a deaf ear, the car drove like lightning, Haisheng couldn't help it, put on his clothes, but it was still cold, the cold wind outside the window was like a knife, cutting his face and body.

The other party was like a statue in the cold wind, not moving at all. After seven years of companionship, Hai Sheng understood the bad temper of the other party, so he didn't care about it anymore. After thinking about it, he bent his back and leaned against the other party's side. , Only when he got close did he feel that the other party was steaming, like a big stove.

Haisheng carefully looked at the other person's face, and felt that the other person might be angry, as for what.

You dare to touch my people in the bar, the roar scared Haisheng's seven souls to scare five souls, and the remaining two souls also curled up and shivered in the dark night.

"That, haha," Haisheng laughed dryly, the other party was staring at the front without taking his eyes off, stepping on the gas pedal, the car didn't know where to go, "Well, I just didn't bring you food, so I shouldn't be so angry, right? Besides, it's not that I don't like it, your father just poked me with a cane at the hospital gate."

Haisheng chattered a few words, but the other party didn't respond, so he laughed a few times, looking at the other party's stiff silhouette in the dark night, he felt a little weak, and shrank like a quail unknowingly. In the oversized coat, the endless sound of the wind and the warm body temperature of the other party couldn't help but make him drowsy.

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