After the rebirth, the real young master was kidnapped by the fake young master

According to Tao Ke's latest discovery, the boss and Xueshen seem to be quarreling again.

When he told this conclusion to Liu Hao and Yuan Lin, both of them showed different degrees of indifference.

"Boss has a cold face every day, what can you tell, I said, don't guess what the boss is thinking." This is Liu Hao's reply.

"The two of them quarreled? What a happy event! I can't stand Qiu'er and Xu Jiaping being together." This was the reply from Young Master Yuanlin.

Tao Ke felt very sad, what kind of feeling does it feel when the people around him don't recognize his CP?

It's the feeling that he has to work hard on his own!

Tao Ke racked his brains, and finally gave full play to his advantages of eating, drinking, and having fun, calling on his friends and companions to form a game to break the ice.

[Tomorrow night at [-] o'clock, see you at the night bar! ]

Song Jiqiu stared at the news in this group for a long time, seeing that no one replied, he really couldn't bear to let Tao Ke endure the silence of no one responding, so he replied kindly:

[it is good. ]

The Night Bar is located on the bar street in the east of the city, the lights are feasting, the lights are strange, and all kinds of men and women have already smelled of hangovers.

Xu Jiaping stood at the corner of the street and asked Tao Ke, "What are you doing here? Send him back."

One can imagine who he is.

Tao Ke suddenly felt hopeful, and he knew that the boss had duplicity, and he always acted coldly despite being concerned about the god of learning.

"Boss, don't worry! The night is clear, let's just drink some wine and listen to music, there is no big problem!"

He turned around, just in time to see Song Jiqiu and Yuan Lin coming from the corner, waving repeatedly.

"Hey, what's the fun in Qingba, I should go to the bar." Yuan Lin stepped forward and punched him on the shoulder with his fist.

Tao Ke said "Fuck" from the bottom of his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Xu Jiaping, secretly thinking, brother, don't hurt me, and quickly changed the subject: "We are students, we want to keep healthy, don't pick and choose."

Song Jiqiu didn't speak, but stood aside as if listening, his black T-shirt hidden in the night.

Coincidentally, Xu Jiaping was also dressed in black today.

The two of them landed outside not too far away, and an inexplicable floating atmosphere lingered.

Since the infirmary, they haven't communicated much for a long time.First, Xu Jiaping deliberately alienated, Song Jiqiu tried his best to communicate, and then Song Jiqiu's rare self-willedness brought back the young master's temper, and he didn't stick to it anymore, and the two of them suddenly cooled down.

Xu Jiaping's side face was sharp and lonely under the night light, and the repulsive aura that he exuded all the time was full of contradictory hormones. In just a few minutes, many passers-by were secretly watching him .

Song Jiqiu was a little irritable and angry, and impatiently pulled Yuan Lin who was talking enthusiastically: "Go, don't just stand at the door."

Tao Ke met the owner of the bar, greeted him and sat down in the corner.The environment is quiet and there is no choking smell of smoke or sweat. The sweetness of perfume and alcohol volatilizes in the air together, and the silver-white light reflected by the crystal cup imprints on the face of the host.

"We are here today..." Tao Ke ordered a mojito, picked up the glass and stood up, feeling that the words he said were unlucky and seemed to indicate that there might be trouble, so he quickly changed the subject, "Everyone has studied hard, we will Just play around, communicate, communicate, communicate!"

Communication is a very heavy word, but the two protagonists don't pick up on him.

Song Jiqiu scanned the paper several times with his fingers, and ordered a cup of Long Island iced tea hesitantly.

He seldom drinks alcohol. He has tried it before. He can drink alcohol but it is easy to get on his face.

Xu Jiaping, who sat at the opposite table and watched his movements calmly, frowned slightly.

Tao Ke knew very well that he had a heavy responsibility today, and he didn't come to drink. He fumbled and took out a deck of playing cards to greet everyone: "Come, come, let's play the game of kings."

Yuan Lin was furious: "Tao Ke, why are you so dirty with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

The so-called king game means that the king can choose any two people to issue instructions to do things. The popular instructions are nothing more than some ambiguous behaviors, such as two people biting a biscuit together, etc. It is a breeding ground for men and women to look at each other.

Tao Ke thought to himself, you know what a fart, I was sacrificing the integrity of myself and my brothers for my CP.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations. When Tao chose No. 1, Bidong and No. 5, No. 5 Liu Hao's face turned green, and No. 3 Xu Jiaping's face seemed to turn green, but No. 1 Song Jiqiu was emotionally stable, and obediently got up and called Liu Hao :"Come."

Liu Hao didn't know what it was like to be wall-thumping, he could only feel his heart beating, and he almost crawled back to his seat.

Tao Ke didn't dare to be a demon again after this moth.Others only dared to drink a glass of wine when they became kings, and the game gradually became boring.

"Ji Qiu, Qiu'er, don't get drunk!" Yuan Lin bluffed, attracting everyone's attention at once, and then logically cast his gaze on Song Jiqiu.

His eyes seemed to have begun to daze with drunkenness, and there was a reflection of the Ambilight decoration on the ceiling, like a beautiful glass bead.She raised her head slightly and leaned against the back of the sofa, like a cat lazily coiling itself up, pure white and quiet.

Song Jiqiu was actually not drunk, but Yuan Lin attracted so many eyes for him, he was a little embarrassed to see, so he chose to pretend to be drunk.

Seeing that today's goal could not be achieved, Tao Ke gave up on himself, and it was his turn to be the king in the last game of kings. Adhering to the principle of breaking the pot, he closed his eyes and said, "No. 1 and No. 2 kiss each other!"

"Fuck! Tao Ke is crazy!" Liu Haocai recovered from Xu Jiaping's glare, but unexpectedly his good friend dropped another blockbuster.

"That's right, mom said you have to observe masculinity, it's shameless for big men to kiss each other." Yuan Lin resisted with all his heart.

On the contrary, the other table-sharing friends that Tao Ke called were eager to try.

They usually play much more openly than these people in the No. [-] Middle School. If it weren't for the plastic friendship with Tao Ke, they would have given up and left.

"Who is number 1?"

"Who is number 2?"

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Song Jiqiu squeezed the "1" sign tightly in his hand, but for some reason, he immediately looked at Xu Jiaping.

The light from the chandelier fell from the top of his head, and his handsome eyebrows cast a dark shadow on his face. He rubbed his fingers over the sign and threw it on the table: "I am number 1."

Song Jiqiu said, "I am number 2."

Obviously he won the bet, but Tao Ke suddenly didn't dare to make any booing movements.

Xu Jiaping's eyes were calm.

Tao Ke had known Xu Jiaping for a long time, but he couldn't guess whether Xu Jiaping's confrontation was towards Song Jiqiu or towards himself.

Song Jiqiu smiled, breaking the stagnant atmosphere: "This doesn't count, I will punish myself with a drink, and today's drink will be credited to my account."

Everyone around me is like a fine person, smiling and diverting to other topics, chatting in twos and threes.

Song Jiqiu sent Yuanlin away and nestled in a corner.

The bar resident is a cool young lady, with highlighted silver hair, earrings and brow studs, with a low voice, sitting in front of the piano and playing and singing quietly.

All the lights in the bar were extinguished, and everyone fell into a moment of panic. The boss hurriedly comforted him, but the nearby area tripped briefly. Song Jiqiu narrowed his eyes, unable to make out any figures in the darkness.

He felt that he might be a little drunk because he kind of wanted to talk to Xu Jiaping.

This childish war of ignoring each other can only be surrendered under the influence of alcohol.

Song Jiqiu was startled by a figure pressing down in the darkness, and quickly realized who it was, and just wanted to smile.

A pair of cool hands loosely covered his eyes.

The unique scent of plants and trees on Xu Jiaping's body stuck to it, and Song Jiqiu was forced to raise his head, his slender neck, the curvature of his Adam's apple, and his lips let out a gasp.

A hasty, easy and desperate kiss.

Song Jiqiu didn't know where Xu Jiaping's strong sense of decadence came from. The breath in his mouth was hot, as if it wanted to engulf him.

Their whole bodies were hot, and the temperature of their fingertips close to their eyelids was icy cold. Song Jiqiu could feel the ends of their eyelashes softly poking their palms.

The lights have not come on for a long time, no one cares about the dark love in the hidden corner, and the people around are still commotion.Only the young lady next to the piano acted as if no one else was around, she was not affected by anything, and kept her fingertips.

Song Jiqiu finally recognized the song in a daze.

River Flows In You

The river that flows in you.

"Slowly, the river in my heart is flowing

Will there be me at the end of waiting?"

The river flows towards you and never turns back.