blazing fire

Cheng Zhuo has a lot of things to do, obviously he was the one who made people hold on tightly, but when he got to the place, he was also the one who disliked people holding on too hard.

Yuan Yu got out of the car, fumbled to take off the helmet, and stood innocently aside holding it, watching him howl and rubbing his waist.

He felt that he didn't use much energy, held back, and still couldn't help saying: "You lack exercise."

"Where is the conscience? I brought you here and still dislike me?"

"I don't dislike it, that's what I said." Yuan Yu added, "Our teacher said that lack of exercise and overwork can cause back pain. Let us pay attention to rest when we help the house."

Cheng Zhuo squinted over.

Yuan Yu finished the second half of the sentence embarrassingly under his gaze: "...so as not to be unable to sit still in class."

Feeling embarrassed, he looked away and looked around.

Yuan Yu knew this street, but it was the first time he saw the words "drunk, dreamed and dead" lit up.The neon light flashes from red to green, and then enters the next cycle, which is the only bright color in the dark night.All kinds of people came out of the forked roads and walked towards the bar in twos and threes. Their figures fell in the shadow of the neon lights, and their restless souls and the changing lights formed some kind of mysterious resonance.

Yuan Yu's face was colored by the light, and there was something indescribable in his eyes: "The people who came seem to be all men."

"Well," Cheng Zhuo locked the car, snatched the helmet from his hand and hung it up, "We don't accept female guests here—that's right," he seemed to have just remembered, "Remember to cooperate with me later."

Yuan Yu: "?"

He didn't understand.

But he soon understood——Cheng Zhuo stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders, the smell of washing powder on his clothes and a certain unique fragrance from his body suddenly approached, and Yuan Yu froze.

Cheng Zhuo tilted his head, and his low voice passed by his ears like the wind: "Relax, you have to play my 'companion'."

Yuan Yu still didn't quite understand, he was still ignorant until he walked into the door of "Drunkenness, Dreams and Death".However, when surrounded by the deafening music, ambiguous flickering lights, crowded and noisy crowd and the ubiquitous smell of alcohol, his instinct prompted him to get closer to Cheng Zhuo.

He has never been in contact with this world, he is not used to it, and he doesn't like the stuffiness mixed with the smell of humanity and alcohol. In this dark world, only Cheng Zhuo is fragrant.

He was pulled through the crowd and came to a booth in the back.There were already many people sitting in the booth, and Yuan Yu saw the person who had met once—that flamboyant man, there are many similar people in the town, but Cheng Zhuo called him "brother".

Seeing Cheng Zhuo coming over with Yuan Yu in his arms, Shepi blinked ambiguously again, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Here?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhuo sat down with the man and played charades with him, "Is that one here?"

"Come on, just go up." Shepi moved closer, "If you want to see a 'good show', wait for 10 minutes before going upstairs."

"Thank you bro."

"Thank you, but if you want to say thank you, I'll have a drink or two with my brother."

Shepi handed over the wine, and Cheng Zhuo let go of Yuan Yu's shoulder, took the glass and drank it down.

Yuan Yu opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The Cheng Zhuo here is different from his cognition, with the smoothness of a certain kind of social youth, or easy to handle, but with the familiar feeling he used to.

It was very special, Yuan Yu stared at it for a long time.

Cheng Zhuo gave a round of respect in one breath, and turned around to find Yuan Yu looking at him, a little puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Yu shook his head.

The smell of alcohol rushed to his face along with his voice, and Yuan Yu suddenly realized that the smell of alcohol was not bad at all.

"How long are we going to sit?" He leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Cheng Zhuo: "Wait a little longer."

Cheng Zhuo is still dealing with Shepi's friends, they see him like a high-cold wine barrel every day, and they rarely see him bring people over, and they are all joking about pouring him wine.Knowing that Cheng Zhuo can drink well, Snake Skin didn't stop him, and joined the drinking army with a playful smile.

When it was almost time, when he stepped back from the wine table, Yuan Yu didn't know how many drinks he had had.

They went around to the stairs at the back, the waiter knew Cheng Zhuo and didn't stop him.

After entering the stairwell, Cheng Zhuo released Yuan Yu.Yuan Yu looked at his face through the light from the corner: "Are you okay?"

He found that Cheng Zhuo didn't look good when he drank, and after drinking so much, he looked like a normal person.Unlike his father, he became popular like Guan Gong after drinking a little.

Cheng Zhuo didn't understand his question: "It's okay, what can I do?"

"You drank... a lot."

"That's it." Cheng Zhuo smiled nonchalantly.He walked up, and when he reached the stairs on the second floor, he turned his head and made a gesture to silence Yuan Yu: "The man should recognize your voice. After opening the small window for a while, don't make any noise."

In fact, until now, Yuan Yu didn't quite understand what they were going to see, but he still nodded.

The orange-yellow spotlights were turned on in the corridor on the second floor. The color was warm, but because of the range of light, it seemed inexplicably ambiguous.The two went upstairs, and Cheng Zhuo went straight to the door of a certain room in the middle of the corridor, made a gesture of silence to Yuan Yu again, and then opened the small window on the door.

Some kind of strange voice poured out, Yuan Yu was taken aback when he heard it.

Cheng Zhuo didn't care, he looked inside blankly for a while, then turned his indifferent gaze, and tilted his head at Yuanyu.

It means to let him see.

Yuan Yu licked his lower lip and walked over nervously.

The subtle ominous premonition magnified infinitely in his heart, and he could even clearly hear his heartbeat beating like a drum.

...But for the sake of his sister, no matter what it is, he has to take a look.

He leaned his head over.

Through the narrow view of the small window, there is a dim room inside.The light is rose red, whether it is bright or not, in line with the crooning human voice and the rhythm of the body, it is ambiguous like a dream that cannot be woken up.

Yuan Yu gradually widened his eyes.

There were things he hadn't seen, but human instinct would let him understand what was going on.

Man and man, can that really happen?

He tried to make up the image of a woman in the scene, but it didn't work at all, they seemed to be in harmony, as if they were supposed to be together, in this way.Such a person...Yuan Yu suddenly understood the reason why Cheng Zhuo asked him to mess with this marriage, that man who was addicted to such a relationship would definitely not treat his sister well.

He watched for a long time, unconsciously, until Cheng Zhuo pulled him away and reached out to close the small window.

"Are you fascinated?" Cheng Zhuo laughed at him.

Yuan Yu didn't seem to have reacted yet, she was in a daze.He froze in place for a while, until he realized where he was and what he was doing—

Then, as if he had experienced great pain, he took a step back and leaned against the wall, leaning forward.

Cheng Zhuo was stunned for a moment, seeing from his bewildered expression that his back was almost arched into a shrimp shape, and inexplicably, his gaze began to fall.

"You can't be..." He realized something, "Have you reacted?"

Yuan Yu suddenly raised his face, his expression was terrified.He obviously didn't cry, but Cheng Zhuo noticed that the corners of his eyes were red again, and he didn't know what kind of innate skill it was, so he pretended to be pitiful, but it was pretty decent.

...The most important thing is that Cheng Zhuo really likes this set.

He curled his lips, sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull Yuan Yu's arm.

Yuan Yu almost jumped out, and desperately hid to the side like seeing a devil.

Cheng Zhuo frowned, and his voice became harsher: "Don't move."

When he pulled again, the frightened rabbit did not dare to move.Cheng Zhuo pulled him into an empty room next to him, and locked the door behind his back.

"I'll block it for you here," he stood behind the door, leaning his shoulder against the small window, then let go of Yuan Yu's arm, and raised his chin towards the toilet, "You go in and solve it yourself?"

Yuan Yu's whole body collapsed: "How... solve it?"

"You won't?" Cheng Zhuo was a little speechless, and made a gesture for him, "This way, this way, no matter how comfortable it is, you won't do it?"

Silent air answered him.

"Really not?" Cheng Zhuo smiled helplessly, "Can't figure it out by yourself, can't you let me do it for you?"

This sentence seemed to ignite a fire under Yuan Yu's buttocks. He jumped up and flushed into the toilet, closing the door with his backhand.

"Bang" sound.

Cheng Zhuo sighed.

The structure of the rooms on the second floor is similar to those of the serious rooms on the third floor, but the layout is more "thematic".Of course there are toilets and showers here, but Cheng Zhuo didn't wash here because he didn't bring a change of clothes that day.

Yuan Yu...he thought of the name, smiled and shook his head.

What a kid.

This may be the most difficult 5 minutes in Yuan Yu's life, he clearly knows that Cheng Zhuo is right outside the door.

The soundproofing effect of the room here seemed to be good, but he still didn't dare to make a sound, biting his lower lip tightly.The dim rose-red light was still on in the toilet, and he thought of many things in this light.

When I woke up from my sleep that year, I thought I had wet the bed, so I went to find my mother crying.Mom secretly took the quilt he used to the backyard to wash, and told him not to tell anyone.

This is a "shameful" thing.

But he thought about what Cheng Zhuo brought him to see today, those people carnivaled so calmly, there was absolutely no shame in them.

Maybe he is the only one who is shameful——

He thought of Cheng Zhuo, the figure that was enveloped by the setting sun when he first met him.

He was wearing a white cardigan sweater, standing lazily at the door of Cheng's house, coming from afar, with a stern aura from the city.That is what Yuan Yu longed for a long time ago.

Cheng Zhuo.

He silently recited the name, closed his eyes, nervousness, pain and some indescribable emotions spewed out at the same time——

His world fell silent.

Yuan Yu lowered her hair for a while, walked to the sink to wash her hands, and then took a paper towel to wipe.

While wiping, she couldn't help but shed tears.

He's so dirty, starting from the soul.

Obviously half of my sister's foot is still in the fire pit, and she is here today... to find evidence, but he, he...

But here he is, flirting with his best friend.

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