Morty wait for the wind

Manager Liu is a very discerning person. Seeing that Lei Yifeng had been staring at the people on stage, he quickly asked a person who played and sang with a guitar to come on stage, replaced the man who was playing the big lift, and brought Lei Yifeng himself to the stage. before.

"Lei Shao, this is our new big handle these two days, his name is Moti." Manager Liu pointed to the man and introduced.

Unexpectedly, Lei Yifeng just looked up lazily, and said "oh" lightly, then lowered his head and continued to pick up a glass of wine.

When they were far away, he watched eagerly, but now that someone was approaching him, he suddenly lost interest.

Manager Liu showed embarrassment, the joy and anger of this Young Master Lei was really unpredictable, after being left alone for a while, he couldn't help reminding: "Young Master Lei, do you want to chat with him for the new employee? "

"...Okay, then go do your work first." Lei Yifeng thought that drinking alone would be boring anyway, so he put down his glass, leaned back, and then raised his head and squinted his eyes at the big-handed man. The man looked up.

Slightly thin figure, wearing a well-tailored black tuxedo, with a red bow tie tied on a white collar, his face looks fair, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, his nose is not too high, but it looks delicate, and his mouth is tightly pursed In a straight line, with a sharpened chin, a bit like a character in an anime.

"What's your name?" Lei Yifeng looked at him and asked with a faint and charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mote." The man answered in a simple manner.

"Mo Ti?" Lei Yifeng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What kind of Jingui's name can't be mentioned?"

Obviously, he didn't listen to Manager Liu's words at all.

The man was startled, and after a while he replied, "The name is Moti."

"Oh, you didn't get this name because you were the one who raised it, did you?" Lei Yifeng asked again casually, bored.

"..." The man named Moti chose to remain silent.

There was also an awkward silence.

Maybe Young Master Lei himself felt a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject again, "I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, how old are you?"

"29." Moti replied.

"It looks like a college student, but I didn't expect it to be older than me." Lei Yifeng took another sip from his glass and said.

Moti stood upright, mouth pursed, silent.

"Would you like to sit down and have a drink with me?" Lei Yifeng asked casually, not expecting the other party to agree.

"..." Moti remained silent, but he pulled out his chair and sat down.

What a boring gourd, Lei Yifeng thought.

However, he rather likes the unique, quiet and serene aura that naturally emanates from this person, as if it can calm the hearts of the people around him.

The two communicated, basically Lei Yifeng asked a question, and Mo Ti replied. In the end, Lei Yifeng himself felt boring, drank a few more glasses of wine, and then got up without saying hello, and went to his exclusive room. In the private room, he fell asleep on the sofa directly.

He didn't bother to go back home, anyway, he was alone when he went back.

In the next few nights, after eating at Yan Liangchen and Qian Luo's place, he would go to the bar, sit in the lobby drinking and watching the motti, but he never had any communication with him.

This night, the night was dark, and the neon lights in the bar were bright as usual. Suddenly, a familiar tall and straight figure flashed in at the door, with refreshing short hair, a fresh and youthful face, and a sense of determination between the brows. sportswear.

He probably didn't notice Lei Yifeng, went to the bar and ordered a bottle of Budweiser, tore off the cap, drank it with his head up, and then rushed into the dance floor, shaking his head indulgently among the crowd.

When Lei Yifeng caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, he was stunned for a moment.

Is this really that dazed young man with a sullen face in front of him all the time?

Lei Yifeng completely shifted his eyes from Mo Ti to Xu Hao, seeing him swaying there like a fool, he thought it was a little funny, narrowed his slender eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of playing tricks again .

Lei Yifeng put down his wine glass, stood up, and when he crossed the crowd and was about to come to the front, he raised his foot uncontrollably...

Xu Hao staggered and almost grabbed a beautiful woman's chest. Fortunately, he usually loves sports and has good balance. When the evil hand was two or three centimeters away from the big breast, he stopped the car in time.

"Damn! My old lady was almost molested by a stupid boy." The beauty glanced at Xu Hao, twisted her body and moved away.

Xu Hao's face turned red, he didn't know if it was because of anger or embarrassment, but when he looked back, it was indeed that psychopath, and the blood in his whole body boiled instantly, "You are fucking addicted to kicking, aren't you?!"

"Isn't it?" Lei Yifeng smiled lazily, "It's really like a demon, as soon as I see you, I can't control my feet and want to kick."

Xu Hao glared at him angrily, clenched his fists with a "click".

"Why, you are not convinced, want to return it?" Lei Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask: "Then...how about going to a one-on-one fight?"

"Okay, heads-up!" Xu Hao gritted his teeth.

……

Lei Yifeng closed the door of the private room, turned around and lazily leaned against the wall, and tilted his head to look at Xu Hao, "Hey, do you know how stupid you are, how stupid you are just shaking your head like you have been drugged .force."

Xu Hao stared at him: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's start." He clenched his fists and rushed forward.

Lei Yifeng's figure flashed quickly, Xu Hao's fist was bye, and the young and energetic him suddenly rushed towards Lei Yifeng. Lei Yifeng didn't expect him to come so suddenly, so he couldn't dodge in time , I just felt a black shadow looming in front of me, a pain in the back of my head, a weight on my body, and I was actually crushed down!

Immediately afterwards, I felt a heavy punch in the face, fuck!Hitting people is not slapping people in the face.

Lei Yifeng came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes, and quickly punched back, turned his body forcefully, and pressed Xu Hao under him. He just stood up and straddled him, but Xu Hao's long legs grabbed his waist and turned back. Pressed back.

The two entangled and rolled on the ground, you punched me and I punched you back, refusing to give in to each other, until they both had bruised noses and swollen faces and were panting from exhaustion before they stopped, but their bodies were still entangled and suppressed each other, Pull each other's collar and don't let go.

Xu Hao stared at Lei Yifeng with one swollen eye: "You let go."

Lei Yifeng stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You let it go first."

The eyes of the two confronted each other for a long time, finally Xu Hao felt that it was a bit weird for two big men to be entangled in such a way, so he couldn't help but let go of his hands first, got up and was about to pull the door away.

"Fuck! Want to leave after beating someone?" Lei Yifeng got up and touched the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said to his back.

Xu Hao stopped in his tracks, looked back at him, and asked coldly, "What the hell do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Lei Yifeng suddenly laughed, his whole body trembled, his slender pupils turned into curved shapes.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Xu Hao was a little dazed by his laughter, and asked in a blunt tone.

Lei Yifeng pointed at his face, "Your face looks so happy now."

Xu Hao doesn't need him to remind Xu Hao to know how he looks like with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Although since the incident happened in his freshman year, he has become enthusiastic about fitness exercises, and now his physical fitness is much better than before, but Lei Yifeng is not a easy to deal with.Although I punched him a few times, I was often beaten back by him.

The color on the faces of the two of them is no less than that of the other, and no one needs to laugh at the other.

Xu Hao snorted coldly, and said in his heart that you don't even look at your own face, you still have time to laugh at others.

Lei Yifeng turned around and sat on the sofa, leaned back, looked up at him, and lazily said: "I was beat up like this by you, shouldn't you sit down and treat my injury before leaving? "

"I'll treat your injury?" Xu Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

The other party acted confidently and taken it for granted, as if he was the only one who hit him, and he didn't show mercy when he swung his fist towards his face, right?

"Yeah, look at what you've done to me, you're vomiting blood!" Lei Yifeng rubbed the back of his hand against the corner of his mouth as he spoke, barely wiping off a little blood, and then stretched out his hand to Xu Hao look.

The corners of Xu Hao's swollen eyes twitched subconsciously. For a moment, he even wondered if he had visual and auditory hallucinations.

Such a nonsense, childish behavior with open eyes, such a blushing, breathing, and righteousness, how did this person in front of him do it?How thick is this cheek?Are you about to catch up with the walls of the Great Wall?

Xu Hao stood there with a tense face and looked at him.

Lei Yifeng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Lei Yifeng got up and opened the door with a painted face. When he saw the person standing outside the door, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he immediately smiled with his bruised mouth as if nothing had happened. Facing the thin person outside the door, he asked, "Why are you here to deliver it?"

Mo Ti, who was standing outside the door, looked at Lei Yifeng's blue and purple face, and frowned slightly. Yan Jian replied, "Manager Liu is busy, and I happened to step down to rest."

"Oh, thank you then." Lei Yifeng said as he took ice cubes and towels from Moti.

Moti knew that he should say no thanks at this time and turn around to leave, but he still stood straight and did not move. His eyes noticed the bottles of wine on the table behind Lei Yifeng, hesitated, and finally said: "Don't Drinking alcohol is not conducive to reducing swelling."

"...Thank you..." Lei Yifeng was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was concerned about himself and wanted to say thank you again, but Moti had already left.

He looked at Mo Tiyuan's thin and thin back, and an unknown emotion surged in his heart for no reason.

He closed the door and went in and sat back on the sofa, wrapped a piece of ice in a towel, and said to Xu Hao, "You hit it, you apply it."

Xu Hao didn't want to talk to him at first, but after thinking about it, although he moved his feet first, his hands moved first, so he walked over sullenly, took the towel wrapped in ice, bent down and stuck the towel on Lei There is a bruise at the corner of Yifeng's mouth.

"hiss……"

The moment the ice cube was stuck on it was still a little painful, but a hint of success flashed in Lei Yifeng's slender eyes.