before he became popular

"What do you want to eat?" The director called the boss to come over, pointed to the menu in front of him and ordered a bunch of barbecues, then handed over the menu for everyone to order more, and finally came out to let the wind go, no matter what, you have to eat to your heart's content.

Zhan Qing raised his hand and said, "Give me another glass of ice soda."

"What are you doing...what are you doing?" The director held down his hand, pointing to a whole box of beer that was marked on the menu, "I told you earlier, don't even think about going back easily when you come out, the wine won't be given to you." I ordered, but I let you go after I finish the beer, and what soda to drink, are you still a child? Would you like to order a bottle of hot milk for you, Mr. Zhan?"

The crowd laughed.

Zhan Qing rubbed his nose, looked at him and said, "I...can't drink very much, and I'll be the driver to take you back later. Why don't you drink soda? You don't want to go back?"

The director waved his hand, "Don't talk about it with me, there are five or six of us here, and it's not your turn to drive... It's really not possible, just call a substitute driver when the time comes."

Zhan Qing snorted and said, "Director, do you think you are in a big city? Where can you get a substitute driver here? It's fine, it's okay, it's just cheating you for a supper. Don't just stare at me and drink, I'm really Drinking is not good, come, come, I will fill you up, fill up, drink well."

Lu Manchen sat on the side shaking his head and laughing, he would really fool people!

But unexpectedly, the director went in his left ear and out of his right ear, and pressed Zhan Qing's hand to pour wine, and said, "We've known each other for a while, and we used to always say that we would have a chance to eat and drink together, but now we have a chance, Don't give me excuses, just a case of beer is only two or three bottles on your head, and you won't be drunk."

When he said this, Zhan Qing couldn't hold the wine bottle and pour it again, just smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it's a rare time, just have a happy drink, but I'm ugly, I'll tell you later Drunk, don't laugh at me."

"I promise not." The director took the wine bottle and looked at Zhan Qing, "Mr. Zhan, shall I fill it up for you?"

Zhan Qing shook his head and laughed, and handed the cup forward, "Director...you are really good."

"I give it to everyone, and treat everyone equally." The director smiled, "Eat and drink!"

When it was Lu Manchen's turn to pour, he stood up and bowed to the director, "I...don't drink anymore, I really have to drive for us later."

Looking around, everyone's glasses were filled and they had taken a few sips. He was the only one who hadn't had a drink yet, so he really had to drive.

Lu Manchen poured cold water into his cup, touched the director's cup, and drank it all in one gulp, "I... use tea instead of wine, here... I really can't find a replacement driver."

The director smiled, pointed at him and cursed, "You kid... you're smarter than Zhan Qing."

Lu Manchen pursed his lips and smiled.

Sitting back on the chair, Zhan Qing slapped his thigh, and he said sourly, "You succeeded!"

Zhan Qing's hand was placed on his thigh through a layer of fabric, the warm breath made that area a little numb, and after the pat, the palm of his hand was rubbed gently against his thigh twice, Lu Manchen's whole body Everyone was so stiff and absent-minded by his touch, the sensation on the thigh seemed to be magnified a thousand times, every pore was desperately absorbing Zhan Qing's breath, it was hot and hot, Lu Manchen held the hand at the other end of the chair, and vigorously My veins burst out.

It took him a long time to withdraw his hand before Lu Manchen dared to reach out and touch the place he touched.Looking at Zhan Qing who was chatting with others, her face flushed belatedly, like a little daughter-in-law who has been molested.

Just in time, Zhan Qing turned his head and saw that his face was very flushed.

Zhan Qing probed over: "Are you hot?" Then he called the boss over and ordered a bottle of ice soda.

"Mr. Lu? Do you want me to order you a cup of hot milk?" Zhan Qing quickly applied this sentence to Lu Manchen.

Lu Manchen watched him raise his eyebrows with a smirk, which was very vivid under the light.

"No, no need..." Lu Manchen suppressed the throbbing in his heart, pulled Zhan Qing's clothes, and whispered softly, "Mr. Zhan, you...don't laugh at me...you too...don't look at me I……"

"Huh?" Zhan Qing deliberately lowered his head and looked at him, with an innocent face on his face, "Mr. Lu... can't you see it?"

Lu Manchen: "..." Begging for mercy is useless.

Fortunately, the director is an atmosphere group. Seeing that Zhan Qing stopped to drink, he quickly pulled him along and raised a glass for a drink.

The wine bottle on the ground was crookedly upside down, and the people on the table supported their heads and yelled and drank again.

After a while, the new barbecue and soft drinks came up.

Zhan Qing's drinking capacity is really not that good as he himself said, he was a little dizzy after drinking a few bottles of beer, stretched his eyelids, took the soda that he brought, and insisted on opening it for Lu Manchen.

The iced soda was very cold. As soon as Zhan Qing took it, he was shocked by the ice.Lu Manchen rushed to pick it up, and held hands with Zhan Qing.

Half of it was cold and half was warm, with two pincers, Lu Manchen retracted his hand.

Zhan Qing took the pull ring and opened the soda with a bang.

When handing it over, Lu Manchen whispered, "Thank you... Teacher Zhan."

Zhan Qing was half drunk, raised his eyebrows, looked at him and smiled, and the pull ring in his hand dangled in front of his eyes.

Zhan Qing: "Hand over here..."

Lu Manchen reached over tentatively.

Zhan Qing's body temperature was attached to the tab of the can, and it was caught on Lu Manchen's knuckles.

It is very beautiful to reflect the colorful lights above the head.

Lu Man's first knuckle was stuck in pain, and he looked at Zhan Qing in surprise.

Does he know what he did? !

The person who propped his head up with one hand on the table, his head was biting, his eyes were wandering, and his eyes were full of smiles: "It's beautiful... hiccup... so beautiful..."

Lu Manchen clenched his fist silently, blocked the ring with his thumb, and closed his eyes. There are too many people here.

Lu Manchen suppressed himself with his only rationality.

It's getting late!

The director and several other main creators were also a little drunk, but not as drunk as Zhan Qing.

Lu Manchen helped several people get into the car with each other's arms.

He went over and tried to help Zhan Qing over and put him in the passenger seat.

When he turned back to look for him, he saw him squatting under the street lamp, looking like he was about to vomit.

Lu Manchen ran over, half hugged him and got up, muttering to himself, "You really can't drink! Only three bottles of beer..."

Zhan Qing seemed to have heard it, and shook his hand in dissatisfaction, wanting to stand up by himself, walked unsteadily for two steps, and made a gesture to vomit again.

Lu Manchen could only drag the half-drunk man to the bathroom to vomit.

The barbecue stalls here are all set up in the yards of local people's homes, and the bathrooms are located next to the shops built on the first floor.

Just a small compartment.

Lu Manchen asked for the way with someone in his arms, and stumblingly led Zhan Qing into the cubicle.

Anyway, there is a sink in the bathroom of a few square meters. As soon as Zhan Qing entered the door, he grabbed the sink and held on to it. At night, the wine flowed back and he vomited it all out.

There was a small mirror in front of him, and Lu Manchen stood behind Zhan Qing, leaning on his back, with the other arm around him to prevent him from losing his strength and falling to the ground.

Looking at the person in the mirror, his face was flushed, and the broken hair soaked in cold water was stuck to his forehead, and the water droplets on the tip of the hair would not fall off.The light was dim, hitting the top of their heads, Lu Manchen reached out to catch the falling water droplets, the drops fell on his hands, he was twisted heavily, the water scattered, and slid down the back of his hands, stretching to his wrists.

"Ms. Zhan, you really don't drink very well. It's only three bottles, and you're already drunk and smelly..." Under the dim light, reflected in the mirror, Lu Manchen lowered his head and sniffed at Zhan Qing's neck. ,self-mumbling.

"However... I like it very much..." Lu Manchen rubbed his fingertips along Zhan Qing's sharp jawline, put his fingers against his chin and lifted it up, Zhan Qing was forced to look at the mirror, his eyes were clouded, Not on focus.

"Zhan...Old...Master..." Lu Manchen lowered his head and sniffed at him. It was bitter, but the three words were repeatedly grinded in his mouth, and he gradually tasted the sweetness.

Zhan Qing is one year older than Lu Manchen, but he looks much smaller than Lu Manchen. The main reason is that his face is too small. Lu Manchen can't help but put his hand on it, which is only as big as his palm.

The fingertips lingered on his face, and the thumb pressed his lips inch by inch, and the fingertips were wet.

Lu Manchen stared at the unconscious Zhan Qing in the mirror, and pressed it to his ear, "Ms. Zhan...I want to kiss you..."

Zhan Qing was shorter than Lu Manchen, and he vomited uncomfortably. The whole person was nestled in Lu Manchen's arms, and he looked very small. Lu Manchen's straight nose was on the side of his face, and he rubbed back and forth, and said impatiently, "Zhan Qing Teacher... can I kiss you..."

Usually when Zhan Qing was talking and laughing, there were always two small dimples at the corners of his mouth, but now he vomited uncomfortably, his brows were frowning, and the dimples disappeared.

Dissatisfied, Lu Manchen stuck out the tip of his tongue to the original depression, and took a mouthful.

"It's sweet here." He kissed again and said softly.

Kissing all the way to his lips, Lu Manchen stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Zhan Qing's.

Maybe it was numbness or discomfort, Zhan Qing twisted his body and almost got out of Lu Manchen's embrace.

Lu Manchen hugged his waist tightly, brought him into his arms, turned him around and imprisoned him between him and the sink.

Zhan Qing nodded in a daze, and started to walk.

"Teacher Zhan... stand still." Lu Manchen supported him close to himself, lowered his head and sucked his Adam's apple that was sliding up and down.

Zhan Qing gasped and regained consciousness a little bit.

He patted Lu Manchen's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "You...what are you doing..."

The person who buried his head in pecking kisses on Zhan Qing's neck, panted and answered him distractedly, "Ms. Zhan...I'm...kissing you..."

"Is it okay..." He took another mouthful of the soft flesh between Zhan Qing's neck, biting it lightly with his teeth, which made Zhan Qing grunt.

"Um……"

The tip of Lu Manchen's tongue went all the way up, licking his slender neck, pecking kisses one by one, leaving wet water stains, along his sharp jaw line, licking his round earlobes, and then biting, on the teeth Gently tugged between them, and made a "pop" sound when released.

Zhan Qing was impatient with him while he was intoxicated, and stretched out his hand to wrap around Lu Manchen's neck, resting his head on the side of his neck, unconsciously sticking out a little tip of his tongue full of moisture, rubbing against the fragile skin, It seemed like a silent response.

"Teacher Zhan..." Lu Manchen yelled, and put his palm on the mirror, leaving a layer of water mist.

Wrapping tightly around Zhan Qing's waist, she was silent on him for a while.

Lu Manchen told himself to calm down.

He fumbled for the light switch with his fingers and pressed it.

The light in the room soon disappeared.