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It wasn't until the sound of footsteps completely disappeared that Meng Yi closed the deliberately left crack in the door.

He slid down slowly against the door panel with his forehead, shrunk himself into a small ball, and buried his whole face in the soft sweater, like a puppy missing its master by the smell of the fabric.

Woody aroma, tobacco, wind dust, and a few subtle smells of gasoline.

This is the taste of Fu Juehan, and it is also a sign of his heartbeat all the way.

His back soaked in cold sweat was bitingly cold, but the sweater in his hand was warm and ironed. He always felt that his luck was very bad, but at this moment, he thought that there might be gods favoring him.

The outrageous hormone deficiency was diagnosed, and Fu Juehan helped him save his life. It was the first time that his body's stress response occurred. Every redemption must be written with this name that has been silently recited countless times in my heart.

Meng Yi smiled, selfishness made him take back what he said just now, it was not the gods who favored him, but Fu Juehan.

"Fu Juehan..." He scratched at the pattern on the door panel with his fingers, and the pattern under his fingertips gradually matched the ripples on the tip of his heart. He paused every word, earnestly and shyly: "I Will work hard..."

Tonight's bliss live broadcast room was unusually quiet, the host turned off the barrage after a brief greeting, and didn't argue with fans anymore.

The screen changes to a large piece of turquoise water, overlooking from the sky, the fast-parking boats roll up arc waves, and a sharp lighthouse stands in the middle of the waves, as the tide gently laps over the reef, Meng Yi begins tonight's coaxing sleep service.

"This is a small island I discovered by accident. The sea water at its feet is green, but the blue sky above it is so clear that you can see the bottom. When you walk in the shallows, fish like cattail fans will come to grab the territory, squint your eyes and raise your head. , you can vaguely hear the whale's voice from the sea breeze blowing on your face."

His voice was soft and slightly hoarse, and he didn't make too many hypnotic sleep-promoting sounds, but it made people subconsciously want to close their eyes.

"But my favorite is an unremarkable stone castle on the island, because there are 14 layers of roses on the small stone steps leading to it, and the petals will touch the ankles when walking slowly, so tonight's night reading is" little Prince"."

This is a book that he would not even dare to touch in the past. No matter how many fans suggested it, he would never accept it. It really contains too many memories for him. try it.

There is no need to open the book, and most of the sentences have already been memorized by heart.

"If someone falls in love with a flower, there are billions of stars in the sky, and this flower only grows on one of them, this is enough to make him feel happy when looking up at the starry sky."

"The reason roses are so important is because of the time you spend with your roses."

............

When he read the last sentence, a thought suddenly flashed through Meng Yi's head. He quietly turned on the Bluetooth headset, clutched the sweater tightly in his hand, and whispered softly: "The stars are so beautiful,"

At the same time, Fu Juehan, who was leaning against the window to smoke, suddenly heard these four words cautiously. He raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette, and the arc of his lips was gentle and doting, as if after many years, he would go to The line that Ying and the child read most when they lay beside his bed holding a storybook.

"—because of an invisible flower."

"—because of an invisible flower."

The two voices slowly merged in the earphones, separated by the sleeping fans in the live broadcast room and the noisy and crazy crowd downstairs, separated by the years that only one person remembered and the same moon outside the window.

"I'm going to find you."

"Come."

After confirming his mind, the liking was hundreds of times stronger. Meng Yi didn't even realize that he started jogging. He didn't realize how shy he was when he almost bumped into someone at the stairs on the second floor. glance right and left.

"Where are you?" he asked through the headset.

Fu Juehan answered quickly, "Look in the center of the dance floor."

Meng Yi followed the instructions and looked up to the center of the dance floor. There was the largest bartending table in Regal. It rose from the ground floor and was at the same height as the second floor. The red spiral steel frame climbs up.

Fu Juehan was standing casually in the middle of the high platform, looking for someone with his head sideways. He was holding a glass of whiskey water in his hand. His protruding Adam's apple was rolling when he raised his head to drink. tear loose.

Just one movement made Meng Yi's heart skip a beat.

He always felt that the Adam's apple and blue veins were the sexiest features on a human body, while the charm added to men by heavy motorcycles and alcohol was completely different.

The former is romantic and powerful, while the latter is mysterious and desire to control. These two are mixed in Fu Juehan's already superior body, and Meng Yi likes both.

The moment the next ambient light came on, the eyes of the two "snaked" to meet, as if a fire was burning in the air.

"Can you still hear clearly?" Fu Juehan pressed the headset.

"Ah."

Although it is noisy, your voice can be distinguished at a glance.

Fu Juehan introduced to him: "This table is not open from time to time, and Li Yang is usually in charge of it."

Li Yang, who was busy playing disc next to him, raised his arms and blew a long whistle at Meng Yi, "Master!!!"

Meng Yi praised the venue very much and gave him one too, but his technique was not very good, so he interrupted four or five times in one breath.

Fu Juehan laughed at him, "Why are you still blowing like crazy? Didn't I teach you once?"

Meng Yi was a little embarrassed to say: "I didn't learn it, I was too drunk at the time."

"Teach again tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Noticing the long metal tube behind him, Meng Yi asked curiously, "What is that?"

Fu Juehan turned his head and took a look, "The hip flask."

"Li Yang is used to messing around. There is no fixed type of wine for sale on this table. What is caught up with is what it is. Sometimes it may be coffee or milk, and even once filled with Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar."

This is so interesting. Meng Yi looked at the long-spouted teapot that looked like a teahouse, with a big brass body and a slender spout of nearly two meters. When standing on a high platform and falling down, no one knew what was in it. What, you have to drink it yourself to know whether it is wine or vinegar that you have been scrambling for a long time.

Regal is really a place full of excitement everywhere.

"Want to know what you're wearing today?"

"Um...wahaha!"

Fu Juehan smiled, "What's the reason?"

"No reason, I just want to drink."

"Okay," he said in a firm tone as if he could agree to any request Meng Yi mentioned, "Go downstairs, I'll pour it for you."

"Wow, Mr. Fu poured it for me personally." Meng Yi obviously behaved just because he got a bargain.

Fu Juehan almost wanted to rub his head, "Mr. Fu doesn't do much for you personally?"

Not many, of course, but too much.

Just as Meng Yi was about to go downstairs, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared beside him, "Xiao Meng? It's really you, I think it looks like it from a long distance away."

Fang Yao walked over quickly wearing a shirt and vest, with a suit jacket on his arm, and his whole body was exquisite and meticulous.

"Lawyer Fang, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

"Ham, the work intensity is too high, we also need to relax."

Meng Yipi smiled, looked in Fu Juehan's direction, subconsciously wanted to turn off the earphones, but Fu Juehan refused, "Turn it on."

"......Oh."

Meng Yi scratched his hair speechlessly, he just wanted to evade a few perfunctory words quickly, flirting with his ex-suitor in the bar of his prospective boyfriend, and also turned on the simultaneous live broadcast, what kind of fucking Shura field is this!

I hope Fu Juehan doesn't get tricky.

"Well, Lawyer Fang, I'm going down first. My friend is waiting for me below."

Meng Yi said that he was about to leave, but Fang Yao suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulled him back with a very natural attitude, and deliberately blew hot air against his ear: "Xiaobao, what kind of beast am I? Run as soon as you see it."

Meng Yi:? ? ?

Fu Juehan: ...

"Little, little treasure?" Meng Yi's eyes widened, his distorted expression on his face seemed to swallow a fly alive, and when he withdrew his hand back with such force that he might have punched him directly, you little treasure!Who are you calling me by my nickname, is it disgusting?

Fang Yao approached him calmly, "Well, Chen Lin told me that all your close friends call you that, are you shy?"

Meng Yi: ...

Meng Yi: To tell you the truth, yue.

He really didn't know what provoked the barrister to suddenly lower his head like this, relying on the remaining politeness to not let the other party go directly, "Lawyer Fang, you should stop calling that, it's unreliable, I'll go first."

"Wait! Xiaobao, it's been half a year, do you still want to hide from me?"

There was a clear "pop" sound from the earphones, as if something had broken.

Meng Yi swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to look at Fu Juehan at all, "Don't, don't, I beg you, don't yell, I didn't hide from you, how can there be so many dramas, my friend is really waiting for me below."

After talking about this, a person who understands this should know what to do, but Fang Yao walked side by side with him, "Your friend is my friend, Xiaomeng let me know."

"Huh?" Meng Yi was dumbfounded, and turned his head stiffly to glance at the high platform. Fu Juehan was standing there with a gloomy face, illuminated by the dim light, as if his mother Hades had come down to do business.

He looked at Fang Yao, and three question marks slowly appeared above his head: Are you sure?

"Let's go."

"..." Meng Yi got a little annoyed, "Farewell, it's embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing about this, or is your friend, Xiaomeng, shameless?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yi glanced over, and the smile in his eyes disappeared, "What did you say?"

Fang Yao smirked, "It's just a joke, don't mind."

Meng Yi didn't buy it, and tapped his chin on his wrist, "Hand."

Fang Yao immediately moved his hand away, as if begging for mercy: "Are you really angry?"

Meng Yi didn't want to give him a good face anymore, "Dude, I've told you eight times if not ten times. It's boring for you to keep pretending to be confused. My friend doesn't know you and doesn't want to meet you." , As for the fact that there is no way for us to have any drama at all, did I make it clear?"

Fang Yao's smile froze on his face, and after being quiet for half a second, he suddenly laughed, "Is it interesting to take Joe after chasing you for half a year? What's the point?"

"Hey," Meng Yi twirled his wrist, "You've become angry from embarrassment, and you're starting to be shameless, right?"

Fang Yao sneered, "Stop pretending, both of us. The reason why you rejected me in such a hurry is because you caught someone else? I guess it's your friend. I really want to see what kind of bastard this person is-"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yi clenched his fist and waved it over, like a little beast whose scales had been touched, "How dare you fucking talk about him!"

At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly broke out on the dance floor, and there were layers of sound waves under the feet, and a shrill female voice shouted directly: "Boss Fu, I want to marry you!"

Meng Yi tilted his fist and almost jumped out.

What's going on?I am working hard here to fight dragons, but someone came in and stole the tower?

He stopped his hands, turned his head and glanced at the center of the crowd, and looked straight in just a moment.

I saw Fu Juehan standing in the center of the high platform, his sleeves on both sides were netted up, exposing his strong forearms, he tilted his head, biting a half-burned cigarette slowly, and picked up a bottle of Red Fang whiskey in his hand, He threw it behind him without looking at it.

"Damn it—" Meng Yi jumped to the handrail in fright, his heart in his throat, and the screams of the customers below reached their peak in an instant.

But in the next second, Fu Juehan's hand was casually passed behind his back, and the wine bottle fell back firmly into his hand. After prying off the bottle cap with his thumb, the brown liquor fell vertically.

Before Meng Yi could clearly see what was on the table, he heard a "click" sound from the earphones when he pressed the lighter, and then a raging flame burned directly from Fu Juehan's hand and went up the column of wine. rising.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

The screams on the dance floor were about to explode, and Meng Yi's heartbeat was too fast to be normal. He saw Fu Juehan grab Li Yang's microphone, and said "shh."

The audience was silent for a moment, everyone was waiting for who would get the glass of wine, but Fu Juehan took out a two to three meter teleportation steel pipe from behind, held one end in his hand, and swiped the other end for a quarter of the way. Round, leaning against the railing that Meng Yi was holding on to.

He looked at Fang Yao, the deterrent force in his eyes was unrelenting, "Did you see it? His friend."

......

The field exploded, and his heart was suddenly clenched.

The small wine cup was hung on the steel pipe and slid all the way to Mengyi's hand. He watched the yellow Pikachu puck lying in the scorched whiskey in the wine glass, and even stopped breathing for a moment.

His lips quivered twice, and Meng Yi asked, "Does this have a name..."

Fu Juehan put down the microphone, and used the headset to tell love words in front of the public:

"Goldmund."

"I will always give you love and freedom."

A gust of wind blows, and the eustoma petals hidden on the shoulder of the sweater slowly fall down.

The silence hidden in the fabric ripples into the warm wine.

Meng Yi's eye sockets became unreasonably hot, he slowly stretched out his fingers, and tapped twice on the steel pipe according to the frequency of the vibration in his chest.

"It's noisy here, but I still want to hear my heartbeat for you," he said.

Fu Juehan responded with two new vibrations from the steel pipe.

"heard it."

The author says:

There was a turbulent crowd below, and they confessed their love through the air.

Fu Juehan's love is really warm and romantic.

Our reporter asked: How can I get a brother Han?

Xiaobao: First of all, you have to recite the whole chapter of "The Little Prince".

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In square brackets are quotes from the little prince, including "The stars are beautiful, for there is an invisible flower."

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