After dressing as a cannon fodder scumbag, I wash my whites

The bartender saw that Mo Wenqiao had returned unscathed, and was so surprised that he almost knocked over the drink in his hand.

He stabilized the bottle, quickly mixed a Mojito, and placed it between the two of them: "I've never seen anyone come back from that person's hands intact. You are very good, have you practiced?"

Mo Wenqiao took a sip of his wine. Hearing what the bartender said, the boy seemed very dangerous. He asked, "Is he a gangster?"

"No," the bartender looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and quietly said, "That man is a lunatic, and he would die in a fight. The former owner of this bar was killed by him four years ago." He was beaten away, I heard that he was almost beaten to death, none of us would dare to provoke him."

"He didn't have all his hair four years ago, so where did the rumors spread? Do people believe this?"

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it," the bartender was a little unhappy, "Anyway, just be careful, don't be retaliated and then blame me for not reminding you."

Mo Wenqiao smiled, the young man was like seeing a ghost when he ran away, how could he dare to appear in front of him: "Don't worry, I'm just here for a trip, and I won't be here in a few days, even if he wants to take revenge, he can't find anyone .”

"Aren't you locals?" The bartender tilted his head suspiciously, "I think you look familiar, and I thought you lived nearby."

"We are the face of the public, and many people say that we look familiar." Mo Wenqiao said.

"Don't tease me, handsome guy," the bartender rolled his eyes, "With your looks, it's no problem to go out and become a star. I think there are often programs that choose idols in recent years. The kind of jumping, you will definitely win the championship if you participate.”

"Really, then who do you think is more handsome, me or him?" Mo Wenqiao put his face next to Gu Xie.

The bartender smiled: "Each has its own characteristics, no distinction is made."

Gu Xie looked at Mo Wenqiao with a half-smile, and glanced at him with his eyes that had been immersed in the talent show industry for many years, and praised the bartender's good eyes in his heart.

If Mo Wenqiao had been born a few years later, Gu Xie would have dug him into his own company, and it would be more than enough for a group to be a C position.

Well, you can also engage in unspoken rules.

The alcohol kicked in, and his mind became more and more free.

Looking at Mo Wenqiao's handsome face, Gu Xie took a big sip of wine, leaned on the bar with his chin propped on his palm, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

The spirits burned hot in his body, and the cheers and music on the dance floor turned into confusing and meaningless syllables, which were twisted into his ears.

Mo Wenqiao chatted with the bartender for a few words. Seeing that there were more and more people in the bar, someone was already looking at this side, ready to move.

After finishing the wine in his hand, Mo Wenqiao put on a mask and paid the bill, not daring to stay here any longer.

After taking a taxi back to the hotel, Mo Wenqiao opened the door and saw Gu Xie standing at the door with his head bowed and refusing to go in, only to realize that he was a little drunk.

The Long Island Iced Tea looked harmless to humans and animals, with an alcohol content as high as 40%, and Gu Xie drank more than half of it.

No matter how good a drinker is, he can't stand it.

He didn't look good when he was drunk, and he didn't make trouble or drink madly. He was quiet, and there was no difference from usual except that his reaction was a little slow.

Mo Wenqiao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, Gu Xie hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his head slowly, his eyes were confused.

"Come in." Mo Wenqiao said.

After being drunk, Gu Xie's eyes seemed to be flooded and foggy. He looked at Mo Wenqiao suspiciously, but couldn't understand what he was saying.

Mo Wenqiao directly pulled him in and stuffed him into the sofa: "I'll take a shower first, you rest for a while, if you feel like throwing up, throw it into the trash can."

He put the trash can in the room next to the sofa.

Gu Xie ignored him, his eyes rolled around, and he was attracted by the Go pieces on the coffee table. He picked up a handful of black chess pieces, and the pieces scattered on the coffee table "crackling".

He fiddled with them one by one seriously.

Mo Wenqiao saw that he didn't feel any discomfort after being drunk other than disobedience, so he didn't bother him any more.

After washing off the smell of alcohol, Mo Wenqiao looked at the time, dried his hair, opened the bathroom door, and let Gu Xie in to take a shower.

Gu Xie reluctantly put down the chess piece in his hand, put it into the bamboo basket, took the pajamas handed over by Mo Wenqiao, and went into the bathroom.

The floor of the bathroom was wet, and as soon as he entered the door, he stepped on a puddle of water. His feet slipped and he fell backwards, almost falling.

Gu Xie was startled, and held on to the bathroom door firmly so as not to fall down.

Mo Wenqiao stood in front of the bathroom door, seeing a series of movements in his eyes, he and Gu Xie's frightened eyes met for a moment, sighed, and stepped forward to help him up.

"Be careful."

Gu Xie stood up straight, took a step back, avoiding Mo Wenqiao's hand, and closed the bathroom door with a "touch".

Mo Wenqiao was almost hit by the door, he touched his nose and shrugged.

Gu Xie didn't like others touching him when he was drunk.

Mo Wenqiao kept this discovery in his heart.

Back in the living room, black and white chess pieces were mixed together on the coffee table, and Gu Xie's mobile phone was placed there next to it with the light on.

The phone stayed on the WeChat interface, Mo Wenqiao had no interest in spying on other people's privacy, so he locked the phone and stuffed it into Gu Xie's coat pocket.

The word "Gu Xie" placed on the chess pieces in the middle of the coffee table is particularly conspicuous, neatly arranged horizontally and vertically, and it can be seen how serious the person who placed the chess pieces is.

Mo Wenqiao paused when he was about to pack the chess pieces, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera and took a picture of the coffee table.

He registered a Weibo trumpet yesterday to read Chaohua, and this photo became the trumpet's first Weibo account.

MO: The product of someone getting drunk. 【picture】

The trumpet was registered secretly, and the follow list and fan list were clean. Even if anyone saw it, they would only think that the owner of Weibo was a fan of Gu Xie.

After posting on Weibo, Mo Wenqiao put the chess pieces on the tea table back into the bamboo basket according to their colors.

It was close to the early morning, and Mo Wenqiao sat on the sofa sleepily, yawning from time to time.

There was a burst of voices outside the door, from far to near, from near to far, it was Bai Yao and the others who had returned.

Mo Wenqiao looked at the time, an hour had passed, and Gu Xie was still in the bathroom and hadn't come out.

He stood up and knocked on the bathroom door.

"dong dong dong dong"

Gu Xie did not respond to a series of knocks on the door.

Mo Wenqiao put his ear on the door and called Gu Xie's name, but there was still no sound inside, it was completely silent.

A bad guess floated in Mo Wenqiao's mind, he turned the doorknob, and the door was easily opened.

There was no rising mist in the bathroom, Gu Xie was lying in the bathtub, his body was dazzlingly white, his legs were straight and long, huddled together aggrievedly, looming under the foam.

Gu Xie closed her eyes tightly, her thick eyelashes were stained with water droplets, and the water droplets were crumbling.The bright red lips were slightly parted to reveal some teeth, and the earrings shone brightly under the light.

Mo Wenqiao's heart tightened, he took a closer look and found that he was asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, forced himself to ignore the other party's naked body, and shook Gu Xie's shoulder.

The water in the bathtub was already completely cold after being left for an hour, and Gu Xie's body was also icy cold.If it weren't for Gu Xie's chest still rising and falling, Mo Wenqiao would have thought that what was lying here was a corpse.

Gu Xie fell ill not long ago, Mo Wenqiao didn't wait for him to wake up, directly drained the cold water and replaced it with hot water to warm his body.

After changing the water, Mo Wenqiao turned around, and a pair of black eyes were staring at him.

Gu Xie woke up at some point, her eyes were clear and her face was expressionless.

"I didn't see anything." Mo Wenqiao turned his head away, avoiding his sight, and didn't say anything.

Gu Xie frowned, her legs curled up, and she leaned back defensively, leaning her back against the edge of the bathtub, looking at Mo Wenqiao with cold and unfamiliar eyes.

It turned out that he was still drunk.

Mo Wenqiao felt relieved, and took a step forward to pull Gu Xie up.

Gu Xie patted Mo Wenqiao's hand away: "Get lost."

His voice was as cold as ice, and he made no effort to hide his disgust.

Mo Wenqiao was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and looked Gu Xie in the eye: "You can see who I am."

Gu Xie's dark eyes narrowed, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the end of Mo Wenqiao's eyes with his fingers.

The tense back relaxed, and he unloaded all his strength and leaned against Mo Wenqiao defenselessly.

Mo Wenqiao subconsciously caught him, a piece of smooth and delicate skin texture in his hand.

The water on Gu Xie's body rubbed against him, and his clothes were more than half wet.

Gu Xie's body was stuck to his chest through a layer of soaked cloth. He opened a pair of innocent and wet eyes, changing his cold expression just now.

Mo Wenqiao took a deep breath, his fingers trembling.

With messy movements, he took a towel from the side to cover Gu Xie's eyes, put her back into the bathtub, and slammed the door out.

Gu Xie took off the bath towel from his face in a daze, with a dazed look on his face.

Mo Wenqiao was lying on the bed, and there was a faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He turned on his phone and added a sentence to the profile of his Weibo account:

A true gentleman who sits still.

After Gu Xie woke up, he completely forgot what happened last night. He got up and got dressed with a grumpy complexion, and said good morning to Mo Wenqiao who was still struggling in bed.

"Good morning." Mo Wenqiao's voice was hoarse, he buried his head in the pillow and rubbed it.

"It's seven o'clock," Gu Xie looked at the time and reminded, "If you don't mind, you'll be late."

Who made me sleep so late last night?

Mo Wenqiao slandered in his heart.

He sat up slowly and changed his clothes.

"I'm going back today." Gu Xie leaned against the wardrobe and said.

Mo Wenqiao paused as he was putting on his clothes, and asked, "Didn't you say you would walk with me?"

"There was an accident, there are some things to deal with." Gu Xie lowered her head, her face was not very obvious.

Mo Wenqiao calculated the time, and if he was busy for a few days, it would be finished, not much difference.

"Do you need me to take you to the airport?"

"No, you work hard." Gu Xie stepped forward to stroke Mo Wenqiao's hair, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Mo Wenqiao bent his long and narrow eyes: "Okay, I'll look for you when I get back."

Gu Xie only stayed here for three days, and Mo Wenqiao was not used to seeing the empty room when he returned to the hotel after work.

It was too quiet in the room, there was no sound at all.

He took off his makeup and sat on the sofa, and made a voice call to Gu Xie.

The Go chess on the coffee table was taken back by Gu Xie, Mo Wenqiao had sharp eyes, and he glanced and found a fallen chess piece on the sofa.

He played with the chess piece in his hand, the voice rang for a long time, but was not connected.