Pretending to be miserable

As night falls, the lights are bright.

The night in Yuancheng is always like this, with strong and bright colors adorning the entire Chuanlian Street. Compared with Yuancheng University facing the street, it is a completely different world.

Feasting and feasting, drunk with money.

The lights flashed overhead, and Yan Chu waved to the little waiter who was about to go back to the bar, his smile was more dazzling than the lights in the bar.

"Shan'er, bring Master Ke two more bottles of wine and let him drink his fill."

He Yushan nodded, and agreed at the top of his voice, "Okay, wait a minute!"

It's one o'clock in the morning, the most exciting time in Yaxin Bar.

In such a noisy environment, if you don't speak louder, even the shape of your lips will be obscured by the light.

"I said Chu'er, are you looking down on me? Master Ke, I only need two bottles?" Ke Chen drunkenly pointed at the man in front of him who was almost [-] and much handsomer than him, and turned to call the man just now waiter.

"Well, what kind of mountain is that, I'll get you two bottles, Boss Yan!"

He Yushan agreed, but still only took two bottles.

His boss can't drink too much anymore, he almost smashed the shop when he drank too much last time!

All the guys in the store came to help and stopped him. After all, this is a school bully who was famous for fighting in school, and he was like a mad dog when he was in a hurry.

Fortunately, Ke Chen and Yan Chu were chattering about his "broken love", so they didn't even notice how many bottles He Yu Shan brought over.

Yan Chu glanced at it and understood.

He waved his hand at He Yushan to let people go to work, poured himself another glass, and listened to Ke Ye No.30's second lovelorn history.

Ke Chen is really miserable.

Seeing that he is almost thirty, and one year older than Yan Chu, falling in love is like a joke. It is common to change a woman a week, and every time he breaks up, he says that he was dumped. "Broken love" came here to complain and drink.

Growing up together in the orphanage, Yan Chu knew exactly what Ke Chen was like, and he was just sitting there as an accompanying drinker.

But I couldn't handle drinking today, and now Yan Chu's head is swollen, it's still a bit too much.

"Take a break, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Hey——" Ke Chen drank no less than him, and was even more drunk. He stretched out his hand to fish without even catching a shadow, and saw Yan Chu's figure disappearing into the crowd in the hall and disappearing.

The heavy glass door was pushed open, and a gust of cool wind unceremoniously poured into Yan Chu's coat, his hair was blown back together, revealing his smooth forehead and perfect hairline.

Yan Chu took a deep breath, his scalp numb.

The cursing voice came from nowhere, Boss Yan frowned, lowered his head and took a cigarette out of the box.

The move exposed his perfect jawline and jaw-dropping masseter muscles.

"Crack!"

A small cluster of blue-purple flames lit up his face.

"Brother Yan." He Yushan followed out from the store at some point, with a bit of shyness on his face that hadn't faded from the baby fat.

Yan Chu No. has seen this expression for the 18th time, and he almost guessed what He Yushan was going to say in the next second.

Boss Yan's brains were racing, and he was about to think of a way to interrupt the kid's confession, when he heard the curses grow louder.

"Stinky boy, you want to go back here because your mouth is not clean? Isn't he just a college student with a pretty face, can you sell it? Stay with brother for one night, and brother will let you go!"

The man's voice didn't even fall, and there was a burst of laughter around him.

The harsh voice made Yan Chu extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll go take a look." He raised his hand towards He Yushan and threw the coat over, turned around and walked in the direction of the voice.

Not everyone can keep up with Boss Yan's long legs. He Yushan trotted all the way to follow, and finally saw a group of people gathered around the alley at the corner, which happened to be a dead corner of the street surveillance.

These bastards seem unfamiliar, so they shouldn't be from this area.After all, Ke Chen is in charge of all the gangsters in this area, Mr. Ke is the boss, no one will be presumptuous near Yaxin Bar.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and at a glance he saw the tall, thin young man in the crowd, panting heavily.Even if you can't see that face clearly, you can feel that he is good-looking, but the hostility between the eyebrows and eyes is too strong, and the corners of the eyes and mouth are bruised, and it looks like he has just been beaten.

But this not only doesn't go against his handsome appearance, but also sets off a somewhat cold and cool feeling.

This appearance and figure are simply born for Yan Chu's aesthetics.

The words "heroes save the beauty" flashed past Boss Yan's mind, which had been severely disturbed by alcohol.

The cigarette butt in his hand was thrown to the ground, and he rubbed it hard with his toes, Yan Chu spat, "What are you shouting about, don't you know who is in charge of this piece?"

The group of people turned their heads to look at him together, including the handsome young man in the middle.

Where did He Yushan encounter such a situation before, his body trembled suddenly, trembling all over: "Yan, Brother Yan..."

In fact, facing so many people, Yan Chu didn't have complete confidence in his heart. He turned his head and glanced at He Yushan, and lowered his voice: "Go and call Master Ke, you fool."

"Hey, hey..." The little waiter agreed to take a few steps back, turned around and ran back to the bar with oil on the soles of his feet.

The others ran away. Boss Yan has a tough battle to fight here.

Those gangsters all had fleshy faces, and they didn't look like anyone to mess with, especially the one who took the lead, with a shocking scar hanging from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, here's another boy. This one looks more mature, I like it!" The man's voice was like a broken gong, and his speech was hoarse and ugly.

He grinned at Yan Chu, the smile was wretched and weird against the backdrop of the scar, "What's the matter, this piece is under your control?"

Yan Chu really didn't look at him, he just went to look at the man surrounded by them.

Tsk, why does this kid look so good-looking, the more he looks the more pleasing to the eye.

"Whether it's in my control or not, it's not in your control anyway."

Yan Chu was wearing a black silk shirt today, and the collar was unbuttoned at the moment, revealing a clearly visible collarbone and a small piece of fair skin.

He unhurriedly rolled up his sleeves twice, his eyes locked on the handsome young man.

Yan Chu waved at the child, "Come here."

The 28-year-old obviously has a mature charm that he doesn't have. Even if Yan Chu is now ready to fight with people as soon as he gets excited like ten years ago, his words and eyes are more calm than before.

With his appearance, he can easily take away the souls of people.

The little handsome boy frowned and took two steps forward, when someone pushed his shoulder suddenly, he grabbed the hand before it could leave, turned around, arched his back, and threw it over his shoulder.A set of movements flows smoothly, like a conditioned reflex engraved on the body.

"Yes." Yan Chu laughed, and almost at the same time, he flew up and landed on the stomach of the person in front of him mercilessly.

The man was kicked back again and again by the sudden kick, hitting the person behind him.The people behind were unprepared, and they all took a few steps back before reacting.

However, such a few weak chickens are not enough for the boss to warm up, and he is already lying on the ground crying for his father and mother after just a few blows.

Looking at the group of worthless people under his hands, the gangster became anxious.He didn't know when he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, swung it up and came towards Yan Chu cursing.As soon as Yan Chu beat him up, he looked up and saw someone rushing towards him. He subconsciously raised his arm to carry it, and the next moment he saw the handsome guy lock the man's throat from behind, "Quick!"

Before he could deal with the pain in his arm, Yan Chu raised his leg and kicked the wooden stick in the gangster's hand.

The stick fell to the ground with a "clack", and the handsome boy kicked his waist neatly from behind with his leg, knocking him down.

The few remaining people rushed to see if the eldest brother was injured, and Boss Yan took the opportunity to grab someone's arm, turned around and ran away.

He reckoned that Ke Chen should have brought his brothers out of the bar at this moment, so he didn't hesitate, dragging the person behind him to run towards the bar non-stop.

Yan Chu guessed it right, they did see Ke Chen and a group of younger brothers behind him on the way, some of them blushed after drinking.

Although these people don't look like they are easy to mess with, they feel more serious than the few chasing them behind.

At least it looks decent to walk.

Yan Chu obviously felt that the arm of the person he was holding was stiff, and then he remembered that he was too impulsive just now for fear of scaring the child, so he quickly let go and smiled at him.

"It's okay, this is my friend."

The little handsome guy didn't speak all the time, but the lights of Chuanlian Street were reflected in those emotionless eyes, which seemed to be cast with an ambiguous color.

Yan Chu didn't dare to look at him, turned around and raised his chin towards Ke Chen.

We have been old friends for more than [-] years, and of course we can understand each other's meaning with just one look.

Master Ke led people to stop those who were chasing, and didn't plan to make a fuss at the entrance of the bar, so he directly took them to the alley just now to teach them a lesson.

When He Yushan came out with the boss's clothes, he saw Yan Chu and a tall, thin and handsome guy standing at the door. No one spoke, and there was still a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere.

"Brother Yan, clothes." He went over to pass the clothes.

Yan Chu glanced at him, reached out to take out the cigarettes and lighter from his pocket, and lifted his chin towards He Yushan.

This means having someone deliver the clothes to the injured one.

It happened that the man raised his eyes to look this way, the eyes of the two met for a moment, and then they both looked away almost at the same time.

Yan Chu just ran away for a while and was almost sober from the wine.

He has never been a nosy person, but under the influence of alcohol and "beautiful sex", he still made such a fuss, and now he regrets it.

When He Yushan sent the coat over, he also adjusted from the impulse just now, walked over and said something.

"Go back to school, don't come to this place in the future."

Boss Yan didn't plan to do anything at first, after all these years he has never taken the first step in the relationship, and today will not be a special day.

As he spoke, he was about to go back to the bar. Their store was different from other stores. They closed at two o'clock, and the manual perfectly missed the peak hours.

It's just that as soon as his long legs stepped out, he heard the man say hoarsely, "Why did you help me just now?"

Yan Chu's heart trembled slightly, and even the voice was the way he liked it.

He turned around and was about to answer "just by the way", when he saw the tall and thin figure swaying, and fell straight down in front of him the next moment——

"Hey, classmate!" Boss Yan caught him firmly with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

But the kid looked thin but was actually very strong, and what Yan Chu stretched out to catch the person happened to be the arm that had just been injured, and he fell to the ground together with him after holding on for less than five seconds.

"Brother Yan!" He Yushan hurried over to help him, and saw that his face was pale and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yan Chu frowned, "Shan'er, go and drive my car, the key is at the bar."

Calling an ambulance would easily alarm the nearby police. Ke Chen and the others were still fighting over there, so he couldn't trap people.

Thinking of this, Yan Chu looked down at the unconscious man lying on his chest, and his face turned paler.