Orientation sniping

"Have a glass of Manhattan." The slender fingers curled slightly, and the knuckles tapped the table, making two soft sounds.

The bartender who was bored immediately stood up straight and smiled politely: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Lu Yan didn't take back his hand in a hurry, and changed his posture to support the bar, casually watched the bartender mix the drink, took a sip after taking the glass, nodded and smiled: "Not bad."

He said it was good, but actually only took a sip.

Lu Yan walked towards the booth with the wine glass in his hand. Before he could sit down, someone grabbed his arm suddenly.

The owner of the bar, Yang Xiao, looked him up and down, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Lu Yan clinked glasses with him and said, "I miss you."

"..." Yang Xiao choked for a moment.

He has been running a bar for more than ten years, and he has never met any kind of person. He is very good at talking nonsense when he sees people, and he has always been able to handle it with ease in this mixed place. There are only three people he can't stand.

One is his wife, the other is the nonchalant rich second generation in front of him, and the even more terrible ancestor, whom he hasn't seen for more than a month.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao suddenly realized: "Are you here to wait for Lao Ji?"

"The technology is not good, the taste is not right, it's time to change." Lu Yan shook the Manhattan in his hand, made an unceremonious comment, and then tilted his head and smiled: "Otherwise?"

He lit a cigarette and puffed out the smoke ring casually, with an expressionless expression.

Yang Xiao stared at the expensive cigarette between his fingers, was silent for a moment, and sighed, "Have you not given up yet?"

"What do you think?" Lu Yan flicked the cigarette ash, and asked without answering.

Yang Xiao thought, I don't know.

The man surnamed Lu seemed to be incomprehensible, but he was actually very shrewd. The words in his mouth were mixed with truth and falsehood, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

However, as a veritable playboy, Lu Yan never lacks people around him, both men and women, and the longest period does not exceed half a year.This time, he just spent three years on Ji Shurong's body. After exhausting all means, Ji Shurong remained motionless.

"Okay, just teasing you." Lu Yan chuckled, "Go do your work, I'll be alone."

Yang Xiao scratched her hair and stood up on her legs: "Sure, the bartender will be replaced tonight, so you can order whatever you want."

In the evening, the bar really comes alive.

The lamps on the roof change brilliant colors, and the rhythmic music drums up the eardrums.

There was an endless stream of people coming in and out at the door, well-dressed young people in small groups, middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes, and even students with schoolbags in the crowd. As soon as they took a step forward, Yang Xiao snapped at him. stop.

"Minors are not allowed to enter! Go home and do your homework!"

Several teenagers had to stop in their tracks, and all their gazes turned to the leader.

Jiang Jing coughed lightly, raised his face slowly, and said to Yang Xiao, "Brother, it's me."

It happened that a beam of light came over, and Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes in discomfort.

Yang Xiao was wondering where she got such a big brother for a second, but now she sees clearly.

He slapped Jiang Jing's shoulder in greeting, and his eyes fell on his forehead with the band-aid on it: "Oh, it's you, Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with this face, you were slapped again?"

"It's not that I was beaten, it's just that I accidentally got hit by a tree branch when I hit someone." Jiang Jing avoided his hand, and continued, "I brought a few friends to play today, can we go in?"

The few students behind him are ruffian, and they can be seen as his cronies at a glance.

But Yang Xiao is not so easy to fool.

"I know you are an adult, how about you? Take out your ID card."

After about ten minutes, there were six people in a group, and only three finally got in, and those who were stopped outside were still unwilling.

"Brother! Jiang Jing's brother is my own brother! Brother, just let us in, no one cares."

Yang Xiao was unmoved: "Come on, my bar is a regulated business, if you say you can't enter, you can't enter."

The one who spoke secretly gritted his teeth, and just about to rush in without hesitation, two tall staff members stood in front of him, their cold eyes fixed on him.

Jiang Jing just glanced back and said, "Go back, let's meet again some other day."

They weren't close friends at all, and they just happened to meet together on the road for fun.Jiang Jing continued to walk in, threw his schoolbag on the unoccupied sofa, and sat down.

The number of people was reduced by half, and their interest was somewhat waning. At first, the three of them only focused on drinking, and the table was filled with glasses and empty wine bottles.

Drinking and drinking, coupled with the atmosphere, the three of them can make a lot of noise.

"I'm really not bragging. If the teacher hadn't come, I would definitely have sent that kid to the hospital!" The boy sitting on Jiang Jing's right blushed and shouted loudly, "How dare you break ground on Tai Sui! Mom don't want to die!"

The boy on the left was not to be outdone, and slapped the table aggressively: "Hi, I don't know which grandson is so insidious. He dared to sue the teacher secretly. Don't let me know who it is, or he will be killed."

The two of them acted like they were singing a double reed, and the argument made Jiang Jing's headache even worse.

He can't hold enough alcohol, and if he drinks too much, he will have a headache, stomachache and discomfort, but he can't control himself.Jiang Jing frowned, raised his hand to stop the two of them: "It's alright, alright, don't quarrel, I'll teach him a lesson tomorrow."

"Really, Brother Jiang?" Li Fan's eyes lit up instantly.

Before Jiang Jing opened his mouth, Zhao Yu stuffed a wine bottle into his hand: "Brother Jiang! I'll toast you!"

This is not a toast, this is a bottle.

Jiang Jing had a good face, and didn't want to say that he couldn't do it, so he had to drink half a bottle, and his mind was already numb.

Zhao Yu's two hundred and five is still not enough: "Hey, hey, keep drinking, it's okay."

Jiang Jing turned his face away, slammed the wine bottle on the table, and said in a deep voice, "I won't drink anymore, don't bother me."

Less than a month after he transferred to the attached middle school, he insisted on becoming the top of the food chain by force.Contrary to the teacher, fighting and fighting, doing all kinds of evil.There are many people who call him brothers and sisters, but few who are really friends.

Zhao Yu couldn't figure out his temper, so he didn't dare to do it again, so he laughed and continued to make some harmless jokes.

It was much quieter here, Yang Xiao at the bar looked back and continued busy with the matter at hand.

No wonder he couldn't let go, Jiang Jing is like a ticking time bomb, if he doesn't pay attention, he can cause a lot of trouble.

The last time I vomited all over a stranger.

The last time I got into a fight with someone, I got bloody.

Last time, he was drunk and refused to leave until the early hours of the morning.

The outside of the bar is much quieter than inside, the ground is red and blue reflected by the flashing lights, a stray cat sneaks past, just about to get close to the door, the cat is startled by the approaching headlights, and its tail is cocked slipped away.

"Bang." The car door was slammed shut, and a black leather shoe was firmly stepped on the ground.

"Well, hang up, I'm here."

Before the words were finished, the door of the bar was pulled open in an instant.Lu Yan looked at him with a smile, the expression on his face seemed to have been carefully measured and adjusted, so handsome and charming that he was impeccable.

"Hi, long time no see." Lu Yan said.

Ji Shurong glanced at him: "It really is you."

Ji Shurong's dark eyes rolled, and his eyes moved to the extremely ostentatious black McLaren on the side of the road.Although this car only occupied one parking space, the two parking spaces next to it were empty and no one dared to use it, which silently demonstrated the power of capital.

Lu Yan followed him to look over, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Ji Shurong straightened his sleeves, raised his legs and walked up the steps. His pursed lips slightly curled up, showing a sincere smile: "Save this trick to tease others, it's useless to me."

Yang Xiao, who was leaning on the door frame, couldn't help laughing, took one of them with one hand, and joked: "Old Ji, you have been here for a long time, and the surname Lu has been waiting for a month, so don't get drunk by him tonight." , otherwise it will be troublesome to cook raw rice and cooked rice."

As soon as he entered the door, there was loud music and crowds. Ji Shurong subconsciously looked at the bar. The temporary bartender was busy, so he inadvertently looked at him, and immediately burst into a bright smile on his face.

"Brother Rong is back!"

Ji Shurong smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

The bar business was very good tonight, there were no vacant seats, the three of them leaned against the bar and chatted and drank.Ji Shurong tasted something wrong with the cocktail, and mixed a few glasses himself.

Many regular customers knew Ji Shurong, and when they saw him suddenly appear, they came over to say hello and ordered a lot of wine.Yang Xiao originally wanted Ji Shurong to rest, but when he saw that he was happy, she smiled and said: "Old Ji is indeed a signboard, and when people go to this stop, the light is not as bright as him."

Lu Yan finally drank Ji Shurong's Manhattan, stretched his brows comfortably, and uncharacteristically didn't pick faults from Yang Xiao's words.

After finally finishing this busy work, Ji Shurong put down the cuffs that had been lifted to the crook of his arms, when he heard a commotion suddenly, his eyes were averted.

Yang Xiao glanced at it, not surprised: "A few high school students will make trouble when they drink too much, it's okay."

Ji Shurong was taken aback: "A high school student?"

Yang Xiao knew what he was thinking, waved her hands and said, "I'm an adult, I often come here when you're not around."

Ji Shurong looked away lightly and said nothing.

The night was getting darker and darker, some people got up and left drunkenly, and some people pushed the door in.

The lights in front of him were dim, and the shadows overlapped. Jiang Jing knew that he was about to lose it, he opened his eyelids that were about to close, and patted the two who had a headache and scolded the teacher: "Have you scolded enough, let's go. "

The two of them were so drunk that Jiang Jing exhausted his patience and yelled a lot before he came back to his senses.

He said he was going, but his legs didn't work, he staggered two steps to the left, swayed to the right, and stumbled for 10 minutes before walking out.

The air was cool in the middle of the night, Jiang Jing took a deep breath and woke up for a moment.

"Then...then let's go first." Zhao Yu lay on the window shaking his head, half-opening his eyes and waving to Jiang Jing, "Brother Jiang, go home early, see you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Jiang Jing watched the taxi drive away, and couldn't help bowing his head and retching.

His stomach is really about to explode, so he has to go back quickly.Jiang Jing took out his mobile phone, ignored the dozen or so missed calls, and called an online car-hailing service.

With people coming and going by his side, Jiang Jing stood in the shadows with his eyes downcast without saying a word, until a light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then he raised his head in a daze.

Then his face darkened.

The visitor obviously didn't expect to meet him here, and was stunned for a second.

Jiang Jing cursed secretly, turned to avoid the glare of the flashlight, before raising his arm, the collar was clenched tightly in the next second, and a fist hit his side face with cold wind.

Jiang Jing clenched his teeth, knowing that he couldn't escape, closed his eyes, and was about to gather strength to kick up, but unexpectedly, his fist stopped abruptly.

"?" Jiang Jing slowly opened his eyes.

A figure fell beside him, his raised arms blocking his view.

There was a clear smell of alcohol in the air, and the low and soothing voice in my ears was a little pleasant.

Ji Shurong clenched his fists and remained motionless, with a smile on his face: "Student, it's not good to do it without saying a word, is it?"