Fog River

In fact, after Chi Shu made it clear to Mr. Xiao Zhuo, he sent a message to Zhou Guocheng and left first without drinking.

It's just that when he got in the taxi, his mind started to feel dizzy, getting more and more dizzy, more and more dizzy, the alcohol and the late night would make people do some crazy things.

Chi Shu was just one of the thousands of people who pretended to be something, and he was a very ordinary one, so he couldn't escape this law, so he asked the driver to turn around and go to a flower shop he knew best.

Needless to say, the quality of the florist's flowers is excellent, but what's more difficult is that it specially chooses to open the door at night, as if to add hot colors to this lonely late night.

When Chi Shu passed by, it happened that there were few customers in the store, so he mentioned the demand to the boss for a few minutes.After getting the things, he didn't exchange much greetings, he went straight out and hailed a taxi and rushed to Bian Yan.

To be honest, he is really a little drunk now, especially when he sees Bian Yan's shiny lips.

Really, really, really want to kiss.

Chi Shu rolled his Adam's apple and moved closer: "I want to kiss you."

"Chi Shu, you're drunk." Bian Yan didn't hide, feeling his alcohol-smelling breath on his lips.

Warm, warm.

Chi Shu started to push forward, and moved closer: "If you don't do something crazy while drunk, when can you be?"

"I really want to kiss you, Bianhan, you let me kiss you, just wipe the cracks."

Bian Yan lowered his eyes and watched for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch Chi Shu's approaching lips, and moved his body back.

"It's not appropriate," he said.

Chi Shu watched him stand up, with no lust in his eyes, a little sad and a little disappointed, put his chin on the box, and said aggrievedly: "Boss Bian, you are a little hard to chase here."

It's not that Chi Shu was boasting, but during the time he played, this trick was really tried and tested, and there was no one who didn't fall.

But I don't know if he has been useless for too long, or because he is tired of being too pure-hearted, anyway, it has no effect at all.

"Since it's difficult, don't chase after it." Bian Yan put the water glass on the table beside him, "Have a drink to refresh yourself."

Chi Shu lowered his head and thought for a while, his drooping hair couldn't stop his lonely expression.

He didn't speak anymore, and he didn't say anything, just looked at him like this.

The two seemed to be engaged in a silent tug-of-war.

In the end, it was Chi Shu who compromised first, and raised his head to look at him: "I really want to take you home, I really want to."

Speaking of this, Bian Yan's heart suddenly felt blank, because he knew that such words are usually followed by a 'but'.

But there is a turning point, a turning point from good to bad.

"But..." Chi Shu uttered a word slowly, keeping his eyes fixed on Bian Yan, so he didn't miss the panic in Bian Yan's eyes.

Tiny, but adequate.

Chi Shu smiled at him: "But it's not enough now. I not only want to bring you home, but also want to bring you into the rest of my life."

"So, even if I have to climb Mount Everest to catch up with you, that's fine."

Bian Yan's heart skipped a beat, and his mind began to panic. He avoided Chi Shu's sight: "You're drunk, hurry up and drink something to sober yourself up."

Chi Shu glanced at the lemonade on the table: "Boss Bian, to be honest, I don't really want to drink it. I just want to get drunk like this. In this way, many things can be blamed on alcohol."

"But I'm still sober." Bian Yan quickly settled down, "You don't have to drink it, and Juan'er will bring the hangover soup later."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Chi Shu any more, turned around and walked towards the cigarette stand, and was about to start counting the stock of shredded tobacco.

Although he was bored and not drunk, Chi Shu was determined to make use of alcohol to do something, so he would not press the pause button so easily for this emotional fluctuation. He stood up with the table in his arms, and walked with the box in his arms He walked towards the cigarette stand vainly, and put the box in his hand on the counter before reaching the place.

"Boss Bian." Chi Shu dragged a high chair, stepped on it, and said, "I'll give you something."

Bian Yan raised his hand and pulled out the register book, turned around and took a pen and asked, "What?"

"Here, look up." Chi Shu patted the box.

Following his voice, Bian Yan raised her head, and when she met her eyes, it was a delicate rose illuminated by warm light.

There is only one rose in a large box, which is really a bit rare.

But Bian Yan didn't ask further, because it was unnecessary, he shook his head: "If you accept it, you won't accept the flowers."

"I knew you wouldn't accept it," Chi Shu smiled slyly, "You don't have to accept this flower, but can you put it in the store as me and keep it?"

"Storage? These flowers don't last long." Bian Yan replied.

"It's a vacuum inside, and it can be stored for a long time, but no more than three months at most." Chi Shu said, "Boss Bian, have you seen the words on it?"

Bian Yan looked at the line of words that Chi Shu pointed at - Incaseofloveatfistsight, breakgss.

When it's love at first sight, shatter the glass.

Chi Shu met his puzzled eyes and explained: "When I was an exchange student abroad, it happened to happen that they were doing this activity on Valentine's Day, and they put up a flower filled with roses at intervals on the street. If you walk on the road and meet someone who makes you fall in love at first sight, break this glass, take the rose inside, and give it to that person."

Having said that, Chi Shu propped his face with his hands, tilted his head and pushed the box forward a little: "Boss Bian, I hope you can fall in love with me before this rose withers, break the glass with your own hands, and take the rose inside out." Come see me off."

After listening, he didn't move in disgust, his eyes just fell straight on the rose in the box, looking at the fine water mist on its petals.

Bian Yan was really silent for a long time, so long that Chi Shu was in a hurry and he still didn't move.

"Boss Bian, if you can't do it, I can hang it outside your shop," Chi Shu threatened, "I remember that there are nails on the wall outside you."

It should be that the threat worked. Bian Yan put down the register book in his hand, lifted the box, lifted it over his head and put it in the corner of the top wall cabinet, and placed it with a pile of glass jars filled with shredded tobacco. There are many contrasts between the two poles, but there is an indescribable harmony and comfort.

After collecting the things, he got bored and didn't speak any more. After saying something about being busy, he turned around and started counting the shredded tobacco. He left Chi Shu at the bar, and didn't pour a glass without asking.

Chi Shu didn't think there was anything wrong, and lay his entire upper body on the bar, watching Bian Yan's back shaking in front of his eyes in a daze.

When Li Juan came down with the cooked hangover soup, Chi Shu had already fallen asleep on the counter, with a blanket covering her body.

Bian hates exclusive blankets.

Li Juan conveniently placed the tray on the table next to her, and walked over with her own hands and feet. Just as she was about to see what was going on with Chi Shu, she was stopped by Bian Yan's deliberately suppressed voice.

"Asleep, don't touch him."

Li Juan paused for a moment with her outstretched hand, followed his words and withdrew it, but quickly stretched out her hand and gestured to him again: "What are you going to do?"

"Let him sleep in Li Ao's room," Bian Yan signed on the last page, tore off the purchase slip and handed it to Li Juan, "I'll help him up later, and you will bring in the goods according to this list tomorrow."

Li Juan looked at him in astonishment, regardless of the matter of the list, hurriedly gestured: "Are you going to keep someone?"

Bian Yan stuffed the list into her arms, hummed vaguely, then added after a pause: "Just sleep for one night, come here to help."

This explanation is somewhat superfluous, so it's better not to say it.

Li Juan held back her laughter and didn't say much, she put away the list and walked over to help Bian Yan help Chi Shu into Li Ao's room.

Watching Bian Yan help Chi Shu cover the quilt carefully, Li Juan rolled her eyes, walked into her room to get her bag, and gestured to Bian Yan: "I don't feel relieved that Xiao Ao is alone at home, I'll go back tonight Take a look, take good care of Mr. Chi, I think he is quite drunk, he is probably going to vomit in the middle of the night."

Having been acquainted for so many years, Bian Yan knew what she was thinking, pursed his lips: "I'm not suitable for him, and I can't do it while he's drunk."

Li Juan rolled her eyes, scolding and hating the straight man in her heart, isn't Mr. Renchi just thinking about what you would do while he was drunk, otherwise why would you come to your house if he was drunk?

It wasn't enough for Li Juan to roll her eyes in her heart, she rolled her eyes at Bian Yan again, without saying much, she gave him a neat middle finger, put on her bag and walked out.

"Li Juan!" Bian Yan hurriedly chased after her, "You have to visit the shop tonight."

Li Juan ignored her, and her steps became bigger and faster, and she directly showed the vigor she had participated in the brisk walking competition back then, throwing Bian Yan behind her, stepped onto the small battery and rushed into the night.

Tired of watching the fluorescence of the small battery disappear, he looked up to the second floor with a forbearing expression.

Chi Shu was seductive, and he held back for a long time, it was hard not to touch him.

But it shouldn't be.Chi Shu shouldn't be treated like this.

Bian Yan calmed down facing the night for a long time, his heels ached when he stood there, he went back to the store and closed the door, and instead of going up to the second floor, he hugged the blanket and wrapped the benches on the first floor sleep.

The soundproof door between the floors was left open before he came down, so if Chi Shu vomits in the middle of the night, he can hear it on the first floor.

The light strips brought by the vehicles passing by outside the window shot into the store. While staring at the light and shadow on the ceiling in a daze, I can clearly feel that I am gradually sinking.

From waking up to sleep, from waking up to lust.

A good night's dream.

The next morning Chi Shu woke up with a headache. Before he could get used to the pain, a wave of nausea surged up. He subconsciously threw himself towards the bed and started to vomit.

During the process of vomiting, the brain temporarily lost consciousness, so when Chi Shu came back to his senses, Bian Yan had already sat aside and was reaching out to help him pat his back.

At that moment, Chi Shu was not moved, only shocked and embarrassed.

Too bad, if he had known that he would vomit like this in the morning, Chi Shu would never have come to the cigarette shop no matter how dizzy he was yesterday.

Absolutely not.

"Feeling better?" Bian Yan handed him the wet wipe.

Chi Shu took it with his head down, and hurriedly wiped his face: "Well, it's better."

Bian responded with disgust, stood up and said, "Come out and drink some hangover soup."

"Oh, okay," Chi Shu responded mechanically, but then he reacted and asked, "Then this puddle..."

"I'll clean up later," Bian Yan responded, "You come out and drink the hangover soup first, isn't there still class?"

Embarrassed and ashamed, Chi Shu refused to look at what he vomited, followed Bian Yan to the living room, sat down and drank hangover soup.

The dark green kelp knots are half submerged in the milky white fish soup, with a clear color.Chi Shu stirred to dissipate the heat, took a sip and praised: "Boss Bian's craftsmanship is awesome."

Bian Yan poured smoke into the garbage shovel: "Li Juan cooked this."

Yep, wrong ass.

Chi Shu smiled dryly a few times: "Li Juan's craftsmanship is quite good."

Bian snorted, and walked into Li Ao's room with the garbage shovel in hand, and after a while of rustling, he came out with the garbage shovel in hand, and dumped the contents into the garbage bag.

Since then, he hasn't said a word since the end, and the expression on his face hasn't changed.

Chi Shu hurriedly finished the soup, rushed over and snatched the garbage bag from Bian Yan's hand: "I'll take it away."

"Are you leaving now?" Bian Yan asked.

Chi Shu smiled embarrassingly: "I... have class later, I'm sorry, I have to go first."

In fact, Chi Shu really wanted to pester Bian Yan for a while longer, but he woke up too late, not enough for him to go back and take a shower and change clothes, let alone stay and develop a relationship with Bian Yan .

Chi Shu licked his lips anxiously, wanting to say something more to explain, but Bian Yan choked back his words: "Then you go, don't delay work."