[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

If you don't belong to the party, besides the fat man, you have to be careful that the mafia will find you! "

"NONONO~ That's impossible~"

"Hey, Fatty, you don't want to combine Chinese and English, I'll come right away." I couldn't stand Fatty's English with a Beijing accent, so I hung up the phone quickly, holding the bag of colorful candies on the table , Put on your coat and go out the door.

The wind blowing from the Atlantic was unambiguous at all, and I was so cold that I shrank my neck.Fortunately, BlueMargarita is not far from where I live, and I managed to get into a warm bar before being frozen into a popsicle.

"Hey! Mr. Wu!" Caroline, who was full of displeasure when she first entered, pulled me and pointed at a beautiful blond boy on the stage, waving his fist in dissatisfaction, "Mr.Wang got this guy from somewhere , I believe he took my seat! I... I want to complain!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the mugs filled with pale golden liquid on the bar beside him, and then looked at Caroline's flushed cheeks.Obviously, the underage child who couldn't drink enough was successfully put in a glass of fruit wine.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Caroline nervously, "I don't remember Mr. Wang saying that there can only be one resident singer here."

"Oh, damn it!" Caroline let go of me sullenly, curled her lips and lay on the bar, "I hope he gets fired sooner!"

Seeing Caroline's appearance, I shook my head, she was still a child.

The new male singer does not seem to be very old, his appearance is exquisite in European and American style, his dazzling blond hair shines brightly under the illumination of colorful LED lights, and his singing skills are also good. look at him.It can be predicted that Fatty's business in the future will be steady and step-by-step.

Looking away, I shifted to the twice as many people as usual, and I understood the reason why the fat man asked me to come early.

Sighing as if resigned to fate, I didn't notice that a hand quietly patted my shoulder. I was so frightened that I turned my head and saw a face that looked like a K of Hearts, and all the anger in my heart was extinguished immediately.

"Little...brother? What about you?"

"It's called by the fat man." It's rare that this stuffy oil bottle actually answered my words, "Today is Halloween."

"Yes," I smiled, and suddenly remembered the candied haws last time, so I took out a round lemon-flavored candy wrapped in golden foil and handed it to Poker Ping, "Happy Halloween! Kylin!"

Poker bottle looked at the candy lying in my hand, but didn't respond for a while.

A little guilty.

I peeled off the candy wrapper with my hands, and put the spherical candy exuding a sweet smell on Poker Bottle's pale lips that were almost bloodless, and said in a coaxing tone, "Come on, open your mouth—ah——"

Poker-face obviously didn't expect me to speak to him in this tone, he stared at me for a long time, and when he saw that I wanted to withdraw my hand in guilt, he lowered his head and swallowed the candy in my hand.Can feel the trail of his tongue through the foil as he rolls away the candy.I quickly withdrew my hand, suppressed a smile and dragged Caroline, who was slumped on the bar, to the staff room.

"Mr. Wu? Why are you smiling so wickedly?" As soon as I entered the staff room, I couldn't help it anymore, and I covered my mouth and gasped for laughter. Caroline has already woken up after being tormented by me, and she is looking at me leaning on the closet.

I suppressed my smile, and casually threw an orange-flavored candy from the bag to Caroline. While taking off my coat and changing into my uniform, I said, "Secret."

"Wow, Mr. Wu is so cunning!"

I adjusted my uniform and pushed open the door, and waved at Caroline, "You kid who can even get drunk with cider, come out and take your seat back when you feel better." After that, I closed the door to cut off Caroline's protest.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

Dates in bold red on the calendar are particularly conspicuous.

October 31st, Halloween.

Through the window, you can see the bustling crowds on the street, colorfully showing their vitality, which is completely different from the usual feeling of sluggishness.On the other hand, looking back at my deserted "home", I feel that I am out of place with today.

Living alone for many years has made me blur the concept of "holidays", and I spend my Christmas sleep and New Year's Day every year in a busy way.

But this year's Halloween has not accumulated a mountain of work, and the sudden leisure time makes me a little uncomfortable.

Exhaling softly, leaning against the soft sofa back, his eyes stayed on the bare tree branches outside the window, and the song "

The GoodbyeBetweenNineteenHundredAndMax" lingering melody.

Tomorrow is November [-]st, Hallowmas night, and...my birthday.

It's ironic, an orphan, an orphan who doesn't know where his biological parents are, but knows exactly when he was born.But even remembering it doesn't make any sense.

Since it doesn't make sense, why not.

So I simply choose to subconsciously forget my birthday, and let this special day for others become a day no different from the other 360 four days for me.

The mobile phone, which was set to Zhengdong, vibrated on the coffee table and made an unpleasant sound. I frowned and quickly took the mobile phone to stop the noise from continuing to spread.

"Brother Zhang?"

The call was made by Wang Kaixuan, the owner of Blue Margarita. He and I are not strangers. He used to go to that cozy bar for a while, and gradually got acquainted with the rich Chinese owner.

I just didn't expect that someone I haven't contacted for a long time would call me.

Maybe because he is used to my silence, Wang Kaixuan picked up his unfinished voice and continued on his own, "Hey, I heard Comrade Tianzhen said that you are back, today is Halloween, sister Dazuo Kylin is not going to come and see Are you a comrade in arms of the revolution?"

I was slightly taken aback.

It was Wu Xie again.

Since I met him, it seems that everything about me can be related to him.Is it a curse?

Wang Kaixuan didn't speak any more, as if he was waiting for my answer.

"I will go."

Because of the festival, the normally quiet bar is overcrowded today. The noisy flow of people and the brisk music together outline the joy of the festival, and the collision with the mellow cocktails creates a warming spark.The coldness of late autumn was kept outside the door, and it was completely expelled.

The power of happiness is really great.

My eyes caught a beige figure, I paused, stepped forward and patted Wu Xie on the shoulder.

Wu Xie was obviously frightened, and looked at me with a bit of sullen look in his eyes, although his tone was very calm, he couldn't detect any strangeness. "Little...brother? What about you?"

"It's called by the fat man. Today, it's Halloween."

"Yes. HappyHalloween, Kylin!" Wu Xie smiled, and handed me a candy wrapped in golden tinfoil. The word "LEMON" was printed in a round shape on the thin candy wrapper.

Lemon drop?

Seeing that I didn't respond, Wu Xie peeled off the candy wrapper, and pressed the clear candy to my mouth, "Come on, open your mouth—ah——".

When I was a kid?I was a little helpless, I lowered my head and rolled the candy exuding a silky smell into my mouth with my tongue. The sourness and the taste of licking you were entangled together, occupying the sense of taste.

Seeing that I swallowed the candy, Wu Xie pulled Caroline who was beside her and covered her mouth and hurried to the staff room.

Is this being tricked?I blinked, and the sweetness left in my mouth had melted away, leaving only sourness echoing between my lips and teeth.

The. Twelfth

---------Wu Xie

The not-too-large space was crowded with people, and the carbon dioxide level rose significantly, making people feel a little tight in their chests.It's just that being immersed in the festive atmosphere, with the girl's clear and melodious singing still entrenched in my ears, I feel...it doesn't seem to be particularly bad.

I thought through the frosted shaker.

Surrounded by Europeans with deep-featured features, occasionally there will be a few faces with black or yellow faces appearing in front of the bar, but they are not unfamiliar.I can be considered a familiar person. It seems that as long as I am not particularly difficult to get along with, I can communicate smoothly, provided there is no language barrier...

"Miss, your Cupid (Cupid)."

Pushing the glass in his hand to a blond beauty with a hot body, his eyes accidentally turned to someone sitting next to the black blind man with an expressionless face, immediately overturning the previous conclusion.

Actually there are exceptions...

I sighed silently in my heart.

I have known Poker Ping for so long, but I still haven't learned how to communicate with him.Although sometimes he will do some mischievous tricks, but this guy is like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how much you stir it, it will not make many ripples. It can even be said that it is a piece of ice, and there will be no ripples at all.Getting along with this kind of person is a very test of patience.

Should I be thankful that my patience has improved?

"Comrade innocent? Hey comrade innocent!" The fat man's loud voice bombarded my hearing, so I had to withdraw my thoughts from where I was wandering and turn my attention to him, "If I am deaf, please don't forget to compensate Me. This should be considered a work-related injury."

"Aren't you deaf? You. If I didn't call you, you probably would have given me this night.