The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

"Tsk, in front of your male god, wouldn't it be good to throw yourself into your love rival's arms?"

Shen Du folded his hands, lowered his eyelids, and looked at Pei Zhao quietly.

Pei Zhao got up angrily and got out of the car. He was about to get angry at Shen Du when the voice behind him stopped him.

"Old Pei? Why did you drive Ding Zishen's car? Come on, come on, you're the only one left."

Pei Zhao turned around, looked past the boy who was talking to him, and saw the male god standing in the crowd - Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi's quiet and gentle temperament pressed all the dirty words that Pei Zhao was about to blurt out in his stomach, and slowly melted and disappeared.

Pei Zhao's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Looking back at Shen Du who was still sitting in the car, Pei Zhao spat on the ground and said in a low voice, "He-tui! Bad luck."

Smoothing out the wrinkles on his body, Pei Zhao put on a harmless smile and went straight to Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi and Pei Zhao are classmates in high school, and the people who came back to invite to the party this time are also those in the mutual circle of friends. Naturally, everyone knows the relationship between Ning Zhi and Pei Zhao, so they automatically and spontaneously separated to the two sides, giving way. One way for Pei Zhao.

Pei Zhao walked towards Ning Zhi facing the neon lights of the bar, with starlight shining in his eyes, the ends of his slender eyes curved into a beautiful arc when he smiled, and the tails of his eyes slanted upward towards his temples, like a noble cat.

"Ning Zhi, long time no see."

The young master who had always been mad had a somewhat shy expression on his face.

"Long time no see, Pei Zhao." Ning Zhi greeted Pei Zhao with a smile, "You are really getting more and more handsome."

What Ning Zhi said is true. A few years ago, Pei Zhao met several scouts, and they wanted to sign Pei Zhao with their business cards to make him a star. Unfortunately, Young Master Pei was not interested in being a star at all.

While exchanging greetings, Shen Du bent down and got out of the car, followed behind Pei Zhao, and greeted Ning Zhi from a distance.

The group of people saw Shen Du as if they had seen a ghost, they looked up and down in panic, and then carefully checked Pei Zhao's face.

What kind of auspicious day is this today?Pei Zhao actually got out of the same car with Shen Du?

Some curious people secretly took out their mobile phones, opened the perpetual calendar and took a look - oh, everything is inappropriate.

"Brother Du."

"Brother Du!"

A group of people greeted Shen Du politely.

Pei Zhao suppressed the anger on the top of his head, and gritted his back molars.

"Brother Du, I haven't seen you for a while, what have you been up to lately?"

A young man with hair dyed forgiveness green took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it over.

Shen Du took the cigarette between his fingers, and pushed away the lighter that was in front of him.

"There's a dress to catch."

"Which big star did Brother Du design a red carpet dress again?" Lu Mao's eyes turned green when he heard this, "Hey, can Brother Du bring me next time? I also want to go to Cannes to see big stars star."

Before Shen Du could speak, someone next to him pushed the green hair, jokingly said: "You can pull it down, it's too embarrassing for Brother Du to bring you here."

Lumao grinned and wrestled with the speaker.

Ning Zhi was also a little surprised to see Shen Du getting off Pei Zhao's car, thinking that the two of them had reconciled in the past few years when he was away.

Curious eyes turned to Shen Du, only to see the other party shook his head with a wry smile, Ning Zhi instantly understood Shen Du's meaning.

"Why didn't you come with Ding Zishen? He should be the one to miss." Ning Zhi raised his arms and looked at the watch on his wrist, feeling a little puzzled.

As soon as the words fell, a Cayenne stopped in front of everyone.

"Damn it, old Pei, you're too..." Ding Zishen got off the cayenne cursingly, and just as he was about to complain, he caught a glimpse of Shen Du who was standing behind Pei Zhao expressionlessly, and then saw Pei Zhao whose gloomy face was about to drip, Instant silence.

"Too...too... well, Ning Zhi, you are finally back!"

Ding Zishen changed his voice, and wanted to give Ning Zhi a big hug, but Pei Zhao quickly stepped between them.

"Okay, let's go in." Ning Zhi patted Pei Zhao's shoulder and motioned everyone to hurry into the bar.

Early morning is the beginning of young people's nightlife. Although a group of young boys and girls of good age are in the country, they are living the same American time as Ning Zhi. The gorgeous laser lights hit the twisting body, and they raise their arms with the deafening music. , swinging wildly.

Today, to celebrate Ning Zhi's return to China, Pei Zhao rented out the entire bar. At this time, he was stepping on the table and shaking the champagne in his hands frantically, spraying the people on the dance floor.

Shen Du was not used to this kind of noisy place, so he ordered a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice from the bar, chose an inconspicuous booth and sat in the corner, gently rubbing his temples.

"uncomfortable?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Du raised his head, and Shen Du met Shang Ning Zhi's eyes.

"It's okay, you play your game." Shen Du smiled indifferently.

The cigarette that Lumao handed over just now was lit by him at some point, and there was a faint flame in the darkness.

Seeing Shen Du's preoccupied look, Ning Zhi asked cautiously, "Are you... and Pei Zhao okay?"

"That's it." The cigarette between his fingers sparkled, Shen Du's eyes fell in the distance, wondering if he remembered something.

"His temper is like a child's. He also wants to see people eating candy, and it's nothing special when he eats it."

"You can't be a child all your life, right? After entering the society completely, who can spoil him all the time?" Shen Du smiled wryly and shook his head, "Forget it, let's not mention him, let's talk about you, why do you want to come back all of a sudden? "

"Actually, I came back this time to get engaged." Ning Zhi's eyes were filled with joy.

"Engaged?" Shen Du asked suspiciously, "Is that the girl standing behind you just now?"

Shen Du knew most of the people who came to the party today, but there was a new face standing behind Ning Zhi, and he noticed it at a glance.

It's just that I didn't think much about it, I thought that he hadn't participated in group activities for many years, and it was normal for him to have more new people he didn't know in his circle of friends.

Ning Zhi nodded and said: "Well, we are classmates, and this time we go back to China together to meet the parents of both parties."

The action of flicking the soot paused, Shen Du raised his eyes and said, "Pei Zhao doesn't know yet, does he?"

Ning Zhi nodded depressedly.

"I haven't found a chance to talk to him yet. I think it's better to talk about this kind of thing in person."

Shen Du nodded in agreement and said, "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Pei Zhao couldn't find Ning Zhi's figure, and only after inquiring did he know that he was coming in this direction. When he walked to the booth and saw him talking and laughing with Shen Du, he immediately lowered his face.

"Hey, come to the bar to drink orange juice? Wait at the bar and pay for it yourself." Pei Zhao forced himself between Ning Zhi and Shen Du, and sat down on the sofa.

"Health care."

The cigarette between his fingers was surrounded by white mist, Shen Du took out his wallet from his jacket, took out a red banknote and pressed it under the cup.

"Ning Ning, don't smoke second-hand smoke here, ghosts trust him to keep healthy." Pei Zhao dragged Ning Zhi to go out.

"You came just in time, I just have something to tell you." Ning Zhi grabbed Pei Zhao's wrist and left him in the booth.

"Good or bad?" Pei Zhao blinked excitedly.

Ning Zhi struggled for a moment, looked at Shen Du hesitantly and said softly: "Is it a good thing?!"

This matter is indeed a good thing for Ning Zhi, but not necessarily for Pei Zhao.

Pei Zhao didn't understand Ning Zhi's thoughts, seeing him hesitating and speaking as if he cared about Shen Du, he thought that Ning Zhi was finally willing to accept his admiration, but he was worried that Shen Du would be sad, so he couldn't speak.

"Why don't you listen to me first?!"

The empathetic Pei Zhao was not willing to let Ning Zhi speak first, and let him do the confession.

"No, you listen first..."

"Ning Zhi!"

A voice from the dance floor interrupted the conversation between the two.

Ning Zhi turned his head to look, and saw that the green hair who had just handed Shen Du a cigarette was waving his arms and calling him.

"Your friend seems to have sprained his foot, do you want to come and see?"

Ning Zhi panicked, stood up and hurried towards the dance floor, halfway there he remembered that he hadn't finished talking to Pei Zhao, so he turned his head and said: "Pei Zhao, you are waiting for me here, I am really sorry I have something very important to tell you."

"Well, go!" Pei Zhao happily waved to Ning Zhi.

Seeing Ning Zhi leave, Pei Zhao smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. From the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Du who was smoking with his head bowed. He immediately put away his smile and changed into a complacent expression, and followed with his chest up and his head up.

Ning Zhi went there for about ten minutes, and when he came back with his girlfriend who was sprained, Pei Zhao didn't know where he had gone.

"Where's Pei Zhao?"

As soon as Ning Zhi's voice fell, the strong music stopped abruptly, and the lights of the bar suddenly turned on, making those boys and girls cover their eyes for a long time before they gradually regained their sight.

Standing in the center of the stage, Pei Zhao changed into a slim black suit at some point, with an exquisite little black bow tied around his neck, making him look more like a rich young master in the Republic of China period.

"Good evening everyone!" Pei Zhao greeted everyone into the microphone.

Cheers and whistles rang out from the audience.

"Today is my high school best friend Ning Zhi's welcome party. I would like to take this opportunity to say something to Ning Zhi."

Raising his hands and clapping his palms, two staff members in the audience struggled to push 99 roses onto the stage. Pei Zhao looked at the envious eyes of everyone in the audience and raised his chin proudly.

"Ning Zhi." Pei Zhao scanned the crowd in the audience, looking for Ning Zhi's figure.

On the farewell booth just now, Ning Zhi was standing there helplessly, and beside him was a girl whose index finger was interlocked with him.

I don't know if it's because of the sprained ankle that the girl is currently holding the corner of her skirt, half-nuggling her injured toe in Ning Zhi's arms, the relationship seems extremely close.

Shen Du, who sat aside in silence for a long time, pinched the cigarette with his thumb and forefinger and put it in the ashtray to extinguish it. Then he stood up and pushed through the crowd to the front of the stage, and jumped with his arms on the stage.

Shen Du walked to Pei Zhao's side and gently wrapped his arms around his waist, turned the microphone to himself, lowered his head and cleared his throat.

"Actually, today is not just to cleanse Ning Zhi."

The people in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what else Shen Du was hiding from them, just the intimate gesture of the two people in the stands felt a burst of excitement, they all stared and waited for him to continue talking.

Shen Du is taller than Pei Zhao, and he has to bow slightly when speaking into the microphone.

"At the same time, it is also an early celebration of the happy engagement between Ning Zhi and his girlfriend."

Pei Zhao's breath was stagnant, and the smile froze on his face.

"The roses behind me are the engagement gifts Pei Zhao and I gave to Ning Zhi. Ning Zhi, I wish you a happy engagement!"

Following Shen Du's gesture, everyone turned their heads to look at Ning Zhi who was shocked in front of the deck and his happy fiancee, no one noticed Pei Zhao's strangeness.

As if struck by lightning, Pei Zhao stared stiffly at Ning Zhi and his fiancée accepting applause and blessings from everyone. Amidst all kinds of cheers and whistles, whoever took the lead yelled "Kiss!" slogan.

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Shen Du put his finger to his lips and blew a loud slogan into the microphone.

Unable to resist everyone's booing, Ning Zhi quickly kissed his fiancée on the lips, and the girl buried her face in Ning Zhi's chest shyly.

Pei Zhao tried to move the corner of his mouth to give him a smile, but unfortunately the muscles on his face were too stiff to listen to him.

"Oh hoo-"

Cheers sounded, and the atmosphere reached a climax again.

The lights on the stage went out, the music sounded again, and the bar switched back to disco mode. After learning the good news of Ning Zhi, everyone seemed to be more enthusiastic than before. The fiancée is surrounded by layers.

The blood flow in his body resumed, Pei Zhao broke free from Shen Du's hand and jumped off the stage, went to the bar and asked the waiter for a glass of vodka, and drank it all in a dark corner alone.

Swallowing the spicy liquid down his throat, Pei Zhao couldn't help but want to cough. He raised his head while covering his chest, and his eyes met Shen Du who was following him.

Not wanting to lose face in front of his love rival, the choking cough suppressed in his chest made the corners of Pei Zhao's eyes moist.

If there was a beam of light hitting him at this time, maybe he could still see the rosiness hanging from the end of his eyes.

Pei Zhao thought to himself that he was unlucky, and ran into this person several times, no wonder he was so unlucky today.

"Did you already know, just wait to see my jokes." Pei Zhao's voice was a little hoarse from the choking, his clenched fists covered the corners of his mouth, and he coughed violently as if he wanted to spit out his lungs.

Shen Du frowned and asked the bar for a glass of warm water, put it on the table and pushed it towards Pei Zhao.

"What do you say?"

That's right, if Shen Du wanted to see his jokes, he wouldn't go on stage to help him out, wait for him to confess to Ning Zhi in public on the stage, and then tell everyone that Ning Zhi is going to get engaged, which would make him lose face even more.

Pei Zhao pretended not to see the water pushed by Shen Du, and slumped himself on the sofa angrily, with the tears he just coughed up in the corner of his eyes, and murmured: "Oh, what right do you have to laugh at me? Broke up tonight It’s not just me, isn’t it the same for you?”

Shen Du's brows furrowed even deeper.

After gulping down the vodka in the glass, there was a crisp sound of collision between the bottom of the glass and the steel table. Pei Zhao raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, and tore off the bow on his neckline.

The buttons of the shirt were undone with a rude movement, and the open neckline revealed a slender neck and delicate collarbone, which were faintly visible under the laser light.

After pondering over a sentence for a long time, Shen Du finally asked.

"Shall I take you home?"

Pei Zhao paralyzed in the booth without answering, his eyes were slack, obviously drunk.

He hadn't been drunk for a long time.

Pei Zhao's talent point in drinking was pulled to full value, so he was nicknamed "The Little Prince of the Bar" and "A Thousand Cups Are Not Drunk". Fill the stomach.

Finally, after the table was full of bottles and jars, Shen Du got up and put the drunken Pei Zhao on his shoulders.

"Is Lao Pei drunk?" Ding Zishen ran over with a glass of cocktail.

No matter how stupid Ding Zishen was, he could feel that Pei Zhao's air pressure was not right, so he stayed on the dance floor all night and dared not come out. Now that he was drunk, he dared to ask.

Shen Du took a deep look at Ding Zi, and snorted softly through his nose.

Ding Zishen touched his nose in embarrassment when his little thought was exposed.

"Lend me the car keys, I didn't drink," Shen Du spread his palms towards Ding Zishen, "I'll take him home."

"Don't, Lao Pei ran away from home secretly." Ding Zi hid his pockets deeply, "you send him back after drinking like this, because you want to watch his father be beaten to death by him, and then you Do you collect the corpse next to it?"

"Then I'll take him to the hotel." Shen Du stretched his hand forward again.

"No, no, no," Ding Zishen shook his head like a rattle, "It's not safe for him to be drunk like this."

"Then you stay with him at the hotel." Shen Du said coldly.

Ding Zishen shook his head again and refused: "No, I'm afraid Lao Pei will kill me when he sobers up."

Shen Du lost his temper, and said with some impatience in his tone, "What exactly do you want?"

Ding Zi slapped the car key in Shen Du's hand with a deep smile, and said with a grin.

"Why don't you take him home!"

The author says:

Known: Shen Du brought the drunk Pei Zhao home, and asked: What did you bring home? (20 points for short answer questions)

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