healer love letter

When Gao Le went out at night, he dressed up deliberately, changed into casual clothes, used hairspray to style his hairstyle, and smugly looked at the mirror for 3 minutes every day.

It's over, it's gone.

Boss Gao is another handsome day today.

Before going out, I hung a pair of sunglasses on my neckline, and felt that I was the most beautiful boy in the whole street. When I walked on the road, the soles of my feet felt windy, as if I was wearing background music, which was cool.

If Lao Xuzai wants to scold him again at this moment, saying that Gao Le is so pretentious that he stays around day and night for all seasons, and even wears a fucking sunglasses when he goes out at night, for fear that others will not know that he is blind.

At this time, Gao Le would raise his eyebrows and shrug his shoulders, with an expression that his brother is handsome and helpless.

The angry old Xu wanted to vomit at him.

As soon as he got in the car, the phone rang. Gao Le picked it up and frowned slightly. After thinking about it, he clicked to answer.

The background sound at that end is very noisy, there are voices of talking and the sound of public songs.Gao Le fed several words in a row before the other party responded.

"Brother Le, where are you?" The person who called Gao Le was Chen Er, who opened a western restaurant with Gao Le.If Gao Le is the largest shareholder of this restaurant, he doesn't care about the shit all day long, driving out in his jeep, leaving Chen Er to work hard and painstakingly on his own.Today they are holding an event in the restaurant. Entering the store to participate in the game can win the chance of free orders. The game method is randomly selected by drawing lots.Today coincides with the National Day again, and office workers with their families come to join in the fun, and the restaurant is surrounded by water.

Gao Le obviously sneaked out, but he didn't dare to tell Chen Erming that he was most afraid of Chen Er's mouth, babbling a lot like an old lady.

Gao Le held up his mobile phone, and lied that his technical level had been certified by an international professional.

"Oh, Chen'er, I forgot to tell you." Gao Le's tone was full of remorse. If they were playing a video at this moment, Chen Er could still see Gao Le's eyebrows wrinkled in regret.

"Yu Lei introduced me to a new chef, and I made an appointment to try dishes tonight. I ran away all day and forgot about it. Now I'm hurrying to find someone else."

The restaurants of Gao Le and Chen Er are doing well. At the beginning, the restaurant made its fortune by relying on Gao Le.When Gao Le was studying in the UK, the landlord of the house she rented was an Irish blond woman who knew how to cook. She was elegant and classy. She wore a small silk scarf every day in her 50s, and her nails were always painted with unpeeled nail polish. .The landlord likes to collect delicacies from various countries. Meeting a tenant like Gao Le is like picking up treasures. Whenever Gao Le has no classes, he will come to him for advice on Chinese recipes. Gao Le has promoted Chinese cuisine by himself.

In exchange, the landlord often invites Gao Le to participate in their family dinners. The landlord's superb baking skills allow Gao Le to taste the sweetness.I want to learn after eating too much, and the landlord is not stingy at all, writing the recipes to Gao Le.Gao Le returned to China after studying abroad for several years. Whether his knowledge has improved or not needs to be considered by professionals, but the progress of his culinary skills is obvious to all.

It was one of his classmates who first proposed this idea to him, and he was full of praise for the soufflé he baked.

"Gao Le, it's a pity that you don't open a restaurant with this skill."

Hearing this sentence, Gao Le was also touched a little. After studying abroad for a few years, he was used to being free and undisciplined. He couldn't sit still if he was asked to enter the company to fight for a dead salary from [-] to [-].

Opening a restaurant is a good idea.

Gao Le does everything with one brain, and rushes forward with a sullen head.It is often said in the book that if you don't hit the south wall, you don't look back. If Gao Le doesn't believe in this evil, he doesn't believe it. If he smashes the south wall with a hammer, will there be no way forward?

In this spirit, Gao Le delved into the recipes alone, and invited all the people who could come over to try them, and gave comments after the tastes, and he continued to revise the recipes day and night.After the recipe is finalized, it is time to find a partner, choose an address, look at the storefront, and run decoration.

Finally, he finally set up a restaurant of his own.

The restaurant's worldly British flavor blends with Chinese eating habits. Many recipes are kept by the landlord himself, so there are several types of meals in their restaurant that cannot be bought outside.When it first opened, Gao Le stayed in the restaurant every day, smiling at every guest who entered and left, and attracted many repeat customers who were recommended by friends.

The recommendation is generally: Please go and have a look, the owner of the restaurant is super handsome!

Going to the restaurant once and twice has made a name for itself, but it has not opened a branch in the past few years.Now that he has saved enough money, Gao Le thinks it is time to open another store, and he needs to find a chef to open a store.The recipes in the previous store were all customized by Gao Le alone, so Chen Er did not speak on the matter of choosing the chef, and completely followed Gao Le's opinion.

"Is he sick? I want you to try the dishes in the evening?" There were too many people in the restaurant, and Chen Er squeezed his phone for a long time before he could squeeze out. He stood by the small pool at the door, with one foot on the edge of the stage. .

"I also mean, everyone who has been busy all day, who the hell ran to you to try dishes at night." Hearing Chen Er's tone, Gao Le didn't doubt it at all, but instead blamed the chef for being unreliable.So feel free to start your car on fire and buckle your seat belt.

"Then you're still going? It's late at night." Chen Er touched his pocket, but couldn't find any cigarettes, so he had to sniff.

"I can't help it." Gao Le felt that Chen Er was a fool, and he believed everything he said, and he didn't know that the restaurant had not fallen into his hands under his management in the past few years.

"The people introduced by brother Yu, you have to give face to brother Yu if you don't give face to the chef." The vehicle got out of the basement, drove slowly like a road, and merged into the endless stream of vehicles.

"It's true, then you come back at night slowly, try the dishes, don't drink, and you can't drive when you are drunk."

"Okay, got it."

Gao Le stretched his head and looked at himself in the rearview mirror. How could he be so charming in the night when the lights outside the window came on.

He slammed up the accelerator, the jeep roared, and the accelerator jumped to [-] in an instant.The front of the car cuts through the night, like a beast running towards its prey.

The place Gao Le went to was a bar. To be precise, he was gay. Sometimes he sat in the bar for a while when he was bored. There are monsters and ghosts in the bar, no matter how presumptuous you are, no one will care about you.This is a place where you can put on a mask and completely release yourself.

Before the car was stable, a message popped up on the phone.

- why didn't you answer my phone.

Gao Le felt helpless looking at it. This is a little boy he met at the bar last time. Seeing that Yanyuan invited him to drink a few glasses of wine, he did his best while drinking. Gao Le didn't say much. Single dogs come here Just for fun.The boy is quite demon-looking, with spring water hidden in his peach eyes, the look in his eyes can melt people.Gao Le kept laughing, drinking non-stop, and didn't say a word.Until finally the boy's hand stretched towards his waistband, and Gao Le grabbed his hand.The boy's wrist is really thin, and it doesn't weigh much in his hand.

Gao Le's eyes tend to turn red when drinking, so he pulled the boy's hand out with red eyes.

"That's enough." Gao Le's voice was low when he was drunk, his voice was like a subwoofer, and there was an echo.He didn't look annoyed, and there was still a smile in the corner of his eyes. "Not at this point."

The boy smiled at him flirtatiously and licked the corner of his mouth.

When he finally left, the boy insisted on adding Gaole’s WeChat account. Gaole drank too much and just wanted to go home and sleep, but he couldn’t make trouble with him, so he simply unlocked the phone and handed it to him. "Add whatever you want."

Unexpectedly, the boy saved his mobile phone number after adding WeChat, and started calling him non-stop from the next night.At first, Gao Le thought that this strange number was a customer, so he picked it up respectfully and said hello, but the other person said coquettishly that you don't remember me anymore?

Gao Le's brain shut down after being blocked by one sentence.

……

"you are?"

The boy got angry and told him about his experience in the bar that night, and of course added a lot of unbelievable adjectives.For example, the ambiguous atmosphere around you is just right, when you look at me with a gentle and affectionate smile, when you talk to me, your voice is too sexy, you hold my wrist and look at each other, we are simply a match made in heaven .

Gao Le was shocked.

Is this the fucking talking about me?

Gao Le didn't talk to him much and hung up the phone hastily.As a result, the little boy was out of control and was bombarded with phone calls every day.No way, Gao Le can only block him.As a result, this little boy is also a persevering master. If he is blocked, he will change his number and continue calling.

Gao Le was so scared that he didn't dare to go to any bar this time, so he decided to change to a new bar.

Gao Le has been in quite a few bars, and his buddy Xu also opened a bar. Under the banner of music, he made his bar look like a livehouse.Old Xu is unscrupulous, remembering that every time you go out, you go out, sometimes you suddenly want to go on a trip, buy a ticket and run away, leaving a bar for the manager to take care of by himself.Lao Xu spared no effort to invite Gao Le to sit in his bar whenever he had nothing to do.

"You just make things worse, don't shave your beard, let the stubble grow out, and then stay up all night to get the bloodshot eyes out, and then come to our bar in a small leather jacket." Old Xu has always been obsessed with this idea. Just bring it up to Gao Le once.He couldn't forget it, but Gao Le didn't give him the response he wanted.

"You don't know, men with vicissitudes of life are more popular with girls in bars now. If you come to my shop every day, the monthly turnover of my shop will double."

Gao Le has a clear attitude towards Lao Xu's idea.

"Don't go."

He doesn't like going to Lao Xu's bar. At first he didn't like it because Lao Xu made a few friends who sang death rock when he went out. A few young people each had tattoos, nose rings and brow nails. They wanted to overturn the roof when they sang, and they were too noisy. .

Gao Le felt that his heart couldn't take it.

So every time Gao Le wants to have fun, he will come out to look for it, so that Lao Xu can't make a dime from him.

A penny iron cock this chicken high boss is also.

Today's coat is black, with a clean and simple white short-sleeve underneath. Originally, Boss Gao wanted to go out in a small leather jacket today, but the weather in early autumn is not so cold. Wearing a small leather jacket is airtight, and he feels uncomfortable when he sweats.This black coat is a jacket, a bit Han Fan.With his hair shaved and his beard shaved, and then wearing sports clothes, Boss Gao's age has dropped seven or eight years old, and he looks like a freshly graduated college student.

Today, I have never been to this gay bar before. When I got out of the car, I saw a couple standing at the door making out, not caring about the eyes of passers-by on the street.

Gao Le was not in the mood to watch, so he pulled up his coat and walked in. The lights on the dance floor were flickering, reflecting everyone's faces like grotesque masks, and their limbs wriggling with the music were like snakes that had drunk realgar wine.Everyone had an indulgent vocal smile on their faces, and their voices were several decibels louder than usual when they spoke.

Gao Le got a lot of attention along the way, and he didn't know why the older he was, the more fresh meat he posted. What are these young and strong guys trying to figure out?Gao Le couldn't figure it out himself.

I ordered a cup of Long Island iced tea and sat at the bar and drank it alone.There are ghosts and ghosts in the crowd behind, and this place is like a cave of ten thousand demons.After drinking slightly drunk, the whole person became active, and the disguise that he played well on weekdays was torn apart.The lovelorn scolded the ex-boyfriend and ex-girlfriend for being a scumbag, and the dereliction of duty scolded the boss for being an idiot.Most of them are Gao Le, purely for fun.

Drinking a cup of Long Island iced tea into the stomach, the first mouthful tastes a little sweet, and the energy of drinking vodka and tequila slowly rises, and the temperature of the whole body slowly climbs.

Some things that I don't want to think of when I am sober slowly emerge under the influence of alcohol. It is a person's smiling face.

Gao Le raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and ordered himself a glass of tequila pure drink. The bartender poured him a glass of tequila, put a lemon on the small tray and poured a little sea salt beside it.

A pure-looking boy squeezed over and sat next to Gao Le, rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally.Gao Le didn't care at first, who knew that the boy became addicted to rubbing, and his body twisted more and more.

"Hey." Gao Le's shoulders were half-slumped, his eyes were not very clear, and the subwoofer was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and the obsessed little boy stuck it even tighter.

"It's enough to rub it a little bit, I'm not a match, and I'm still going to rub me?" The tone of the speech was half joking and half angry. It didn't sound deterrent, but it seemed to be flirting.

"Won't the handsome guy buy me a glass of wine?" The little boy rubbed his chin with one hand and winked at Gao Le.

Gao Le saw that the child was young, he must not be over 22, hadn't graduated from college, or didn't go to college at all, and hung out in bars every night begging for drinks.The appearance is not bad, but Boss Gao is not in the mood today. Most of the people we meet in the bar are one-night stands. Everyone has a fresh picture. They don’t even need to leave their contact information when they go to bed. The two of them wake up the next day. Be polite when you say goodbye.

"Are you an adult and still drink, I'll buy you a bottle of Coke, can you sit here and drink slowly?"

The little boy was not annoyed, but instead smiled coquettishly. "How old do you think I am?"

Gao Le beats two. "22 cannot be more."

"Almost, my birthday is next month, 23 years old."

23 Ah.

The lights in the bar are flickering, and the complicated life can be seen in the feasting and feasting.

23 years old is far away from me. Boss Gao thinks that when he was 23 years old, he was still studying abroad. He ran back and forth between the three places of the school library every day. Go up to the net to go to the bar every day.

Boss Gao was hurt in age and decided to go back in material harm.

Drink shit.

"Give me a Jager, against Red Bull." After speaking, he looked at the pretty face next to him. "Give him a can of Sprite, ask for ice."

The boy's face changed.

The next two people met their eyes in a friendly atmosphere of strong wine and soda, and you came and went.

"Handsome alone?"

"Well, aren't you one too." Gao Le felt that he was a little pretentious today, and he had never drunk it in such a way before. After drinking one glass, ordering another, one wine was stronger than the other.A little dizzy, a little dizzy, a little trance.

"Then..." The little boy winked like silk, stretched out his tongue to walk around the corner of his mouth, and finally hooked it at the corner of his mouth. His saliva smeared his lips brightly. If Boss Gao had no distractions , I must have been hooked right now and left.

"Don't, drink your Sprite well. It's fine to have a flirty chat. I can handle any flirty talk. Don't make any other appointments."

The little boy felt bored, so he opened the Sprite lid by himself and took a big gulp.The bubbling sound of Sprite's opening was crisp and clear, and Gao Le loved hearing this sound.In the past, he also liked to drink iced Sprite, especially after sweating in the summer. When he opened it, the iced Sprite pierced his throat, and the crispy and numb feeling was very refreshing.

"Handsome guy, your watch is so beautiful." Gao Le leaned his elbows on the table, his cuffs were lowered, exposing a wrist. The watch on his wrist was crystal black and shiny, and the dial seemed to have been washed by melted ink.

Gao Le, you can tell that this kid is a novice at a glance, and this is not the way to lose a Kaizi. At least do your homework at home before you come out. Everything you look at is fun.Gao Le's watch is worthless, and he bought it for fun.

"Do you like it? This watch still glows at night when there is no light. Let me show you?"

The little boy knew that he was teasing him, and after sitting for a while, he felt that Gao Le was not hooked.It's useless to be handsome if you don't take the bait, what's the point of chatting, who cares about platonic spiritual love here.He put down the unfinished Sprite, twisted his body and walked away.

Gao Le felt that he was a little bit drunk, at least slightly drunk, and his mind was not clear. Those pictures in the past were beating like a revolving lantern, and the pictures in the past few years have been repeated almost every day.Making gags and joking, Chen Er had to scold him two hundred times a day.

Forget it.

When the Goblet glass is empty, let the bartender continue to refill it. At the end of the drink, he has the illusion of becoming a fairy. Behind him is a dance floor where demons are dancing wildly. The 360-degree stereo surround sound above his head hits the soul with noise. In the realm of people, everything around is silenced.

Damn, I drank too much.

How the hell are you going home.

When Gao Le got off the high stool, he didn't stand still, and he almost fell when he spun. He subconsciously grabbed a person passing by. The person's wrist was very thin and his skin temperature was not high. Grabbing it in his hand reminded him of Another person.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the caught man frowned and turned his head. His professionalism allowed him to see that the man who was about to fall kindly helped him, and Gao Le fell into his arms.

My legs were unbelievably weak, as if I was stepping on cotton, I couldn't use my strength, my toes were sprained, my brain didn't listen to commands, and I couldn't stand up no matter what.

"Are you okay?" the man said, his voice was clear and clean like a flowing mountain spring.Unlike the drunks in the bar, although this man smelled of alcohol, but he smelled it carefully, it smelled good. It should be the smell of his laundry detergent, seeping out from his cotton clothes, and touching his body. Gaulle's heartbeat.

The other party helped Gao Le onto the stool, and took his hand off his wrist.

"Call your friend to pick you up when you're drunk."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Seeing that he was going to leave in a panic, Gao Le stretched out his hand to hold his hand without thinking. His hand was a bit cold, and it was obviously just autumn.The fingertips are cool, but the fingers are surprisingly soft. Unlike boys' hands, the skin is delicate.

The other party frowned, and had to turn around to look at Gao Le, with an unhappy expression, condescending, and staring at him with a disdainful attitude.

"Don't go." Gao Le said, with a trembling cry in the end.

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