Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

I was a little confused and didn't hear his last three words clearly: "Ah?"

"It's nothing, cough, let's go..." He turned around and walked towards a bar on the street.

The name of the bar is YOUTH, with a capitalized artistic font signboard, the font is lit with blue light, and the background is a deep and shallow blue ocean.

There is also a wall of lights outside the bar. Under the wall, men and women are squatting and standing in twos and threes waiting for the bus. A young girl in a hollow sweater hugs a man in a coat and gets into a car. There are also people with tattoos on their necks facing the roadside flower beds. Vomit.

It looked a little messy, and I couldn't help being a little scared, and followed closely behind Mu Junchen.

"Grab me by the sleeve."

Mu Junchen stretched out his arm towards me. I was embarrassed, but I still grabbed it. I really felt a little more secure.

There were a few people chatting loudly, in very dissolute tones.

"Where's your girlfriend, bring it out to play with, what are you doing hiding at home all day?"

In an instant, the three vague words that Mu Junchen said just now became clear in my mind.

"You can't hide me." I whispered to Mu Junchen as I walked, "You, why do you have such strange thoughts..."

"What? Me, I didn't!" Mu Junchen turned to look at me with a guilty conscience, "I didn't say it, you didn't hear it clearly, you heard it wrong."

I heard that right, Mu Junchen is a strange guy.

His face was completely red, and he led me into the door of the bar, and forcibly changed the subject amidst the increasingly loud music: "Why do you always wear this? I like it very much?"

He pointed to the leather ring around my neck.

This is for me to block my Adam's apple. I didn't expect him to ask this suddenly. I didn't know how to answer it, so I had to say I like it first.

Mu Junchen's junior high school classmates have already arrived, and they are all in pairs, sitting on a semicircular sofa, surrounded by a low round table, with a row of wine, iced black tea, Sprite and some food on the table .

"Ah! Junchen's wife is finally here! Such a beautiful girlfriend, Mu Junchen has to have a drink first!"

As soon as he sat down, a boy with a cropped cut greeted him loudly.

Mu Junchen didn't say anything, picked up the glass of wine in front of him and drank it down.

"Junchen's daughter-in-law drinks too! Come on, sister-in-law, I'll toast you!"

The cropped boy asked me to drink again. Mu Junchen didn't say he wanted to drink when he bought the clock. I was a little hesitant and curious about the taste of the wine.

"She doesn't drink."

Various thoughts were still spinning in his head, and the wine glass in front of him had been taken away by a hand with slender and strong fingers.

Mu Junchen slightly raised his neck and drank my cup. His Adam's apple was obvious, which made me a little envious.

Everyone coaxed, saying what about Mu Junchen's boyfriend, but Mu Junchen glanced at me and said nothing.

They probably like drinking very much, drinking for various reasons, drinking for Saturday, drinking for Sunday, and drinking for the fact that the teacher assigned one less test paper today.

Mu Junchen talked to me while dealing with his classmates. The bar was very noisy, so he had to stick to his ear: "You can just eat, and don't drink if anyone tells you to."

I nodded and buried myself in eating the dried beef and squid rolls that Mu Junchen gave me in a small plate.

They started a new round of drinking, this time they had a game, the boys rolled the dice, and the losers drank.

Mu Junchen wins most of the time and drinks less. The other boys are already a little drunk.

I watched them kiss while I was eating, and I felt that I had learned a lot from this trip. It was the first time I saw people kissing with my own eyes when I grew up.

Huh - if I have a girlfriend in the future, I will definitely not be so close, goosebumps all over the ground.

"It's no fun to come to the bar without a drink. Sister, have a drink." The girlfriend with an inch head went home first, he changed his seat, sat next to me, and poured me a glass of wine.

Before I had time to react, Mu Junchen drank the wine.

"I drink all her wine,"

"Mu Junchen! Are you two boyfriend and girlfriend? You didn't even hold hands, don't you be a fake girlfriend?" Cuntou looked at Mu Junchen and me with a playful look.

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, you're tired of yourself, so what do we do?" Mu Junchen replied to him.

Cun Tou smiled cheaply: "My girlfriend is gone, I don't want to get bored now, I just want to see you guys get bored."

"Kiss one kiss one!"

"Brother Chen, kiss one, if it's a man, kiss one!"

Suddenly everyone's attention was focused on me and Mu Junchen.

Mu Junchen: "No, she is introverted and not used to being in front of so many people, so don't make trouble with you!"

"If we don't kiss one, how can we believe that she is your girlfriend? If you don't kiss me, go kiss her!"

Mu Junchen slapped the joking Cuntou, but there were more people booing and insisting on our kiss.

Mu Junchen glanced at me, then looked away quickly, and fiercely went to drink with those booers.

If you drink like this, you must be drunk.

I reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

He turned around and looked at me in astonishment, his reddish eyes were still nervous, and he still held the wine bottle in his hand.

I took off his coat and flicked it, covering both of us under the coat, separated from the light and shouting outside.

"Come closer, just pretend to kiss. If you drink with them alone, you will get drunk." I leaned over and whispered with my lips close to his face.If he's drunk, I don't know how to get back.

Mu Junchen's lips trembled, his face turned to my side, his lips were a little closer to mine, I immediately turned to the side, he stopped, and looked at me with hooked eyes.

After a while, he took off his clothes, put them on me again, and said to those booing people: "Are you satisfied now?"

“Satisfied! Very satisfied!”

They kept rolling the dice until finally no one let us kiss or anything.

Mu Junchen drank a little too much, told me, got up and went to the bathroom.

As soon as he left on his front foot, Inch sat down.

"Hey, you're not his girlfriend, right? What about the fake kiss just now?" Cun Tou asked in a low voice beside me.