flammable relationship

Wei Ran took a puff of the cigarette, the smoke traveled around the lobes of his lungs, and slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He didn't answer Fu Yiheng's question directly, but said: "It's easier to make money here."

"That's true." Fu Yiheng bared his teeth.

Indeed, with Wei Ran's appearance, among other things, the unruly wildness in his bones is unbearable. He is as handsome as a dagger, with a sharp tip that pokes straight into the pit of the heart.

This type is rare, and it can arouse men's desire to conquer, so it is very popular in the circle.

After a few glasses of wine, his body was a little hot. Fu Yiheng took out a piece of ice from the glass and put it in his mouth. He chewed and spoke a little vaguely: "It seems that there are quite a lot of fat sheep like me, and I am willing to buy it. You fake wine."

Looking at him, Wei Ran seemed to have made a careful distinction in his brain and came to the conclusion: "You are different from them."

Fu Yiheng felt a little interesting, and asked, "What's the difference?"

"You know."

"what do you know?"

"It's nothing."

Fu Yiheng was dazed and sighed: "Little brother, the one who knows everything is the encyclopedia, not Teacher Fu."

"..."

Wei Ran turned to look at the dance floor, but said nothing.

The heating in the bar is very strong. I don’t know when the music becomes slow and lingering, and the jumping light beams also quiet down. They fall on the heads of the lovers who are embracing and whispering, paved with golden romance and tenderness, and there is an undercurrent under the slowly swaying dance. surge.

Fu Yiheng continued to fiddle with the lighter in his hand.

His gaze wandered back and forth, always unconsciously falling on the person on the left.

There are no seats on the scattered tables, so we can only stand.Wei Ran leaned against the small round table, bent his elbows and leaned lazily on the table. Today he was wearing a shirt of an unknown color, illuminated by the ambiguous yellow light, the color tone was ash.The shirt was unbuttoned to the third, revealing the bronzed neck and collarbone, the sleeves were half rolled up, and the strong and thin forearms were more attractive than that face.

With such an attire, placed in such a specific situation, the part of him that belongs to a teenager is completely hidden, leaving only the hormones that are difficult to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood.

Fu Yiheng noticed that in his hand holding the cigarette, there was a dark braided bracelet and silk scarf tied around his wrist, and there was a black earring pierced on one ear, all of which were little boys wearing decorations.

There is not much taste and aesthetics in these gadgets, but they send a signal that can be interpreted and speculated at will.

Fu Yiheng poked the tip of his nose, and smelled the same kind of smell under the smoke of tobacco and alcohol. The questioning words slipped to the tip of his tongue several times, rolled around, and swallowed them all with the wine.

It seems that he is interested in him by asking, which is not very good.

"What nonsense did you say that smoking is harmful to your health that day? I thought you didn't smoke." Wei Ran noticed that he was staring at the cigarettes in his hand, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, shook out two cigarettes, and handed them to Fu Yiheng Standing in front of him, with ruffled eyes, "You have to enjoy yourself in time, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yiheng wanted to say that he really doesn't smoke. This lighter belongs to his friend. His friend hasn't come back after going to the toilet for 10 minutes. It may be due to constipation, or he may have fallen asleep holding the toilet.

He was spinning around in his head, but his actions betrayed his thoughts one step ahead.

He even reached out to pick up the cigarette.

When he hesitantly put the cigarette butt between his lips, Wei Ran suddenly leaned over his upper body, took a sharp puff on the cigarette, took off the flickering cigarette butt, and pointed it at the one in Fu Yiheng's mouth, the cigarette butt facing the cigarette butt, tightly affixed.

The red fire light passed over, and along with it, there was the smoke ring from Wei Ran's lips and teeth.

The scene was a bit blurry, the smell was a bit choking, Fu Yiheng's sense of sight and smell were both captured.

Two seconds later, Fu Yiheng turned his head away, Wei Ran also retreated, and the two retreated to a safe distance at the same time, and no one spoke.

The cigarette was burning quietly, and Fu Yiheng just chewed the butt dryly, but he still didn't take a puff, and he didn't understand why he took the cigarette.

After a while, a man in a casual suit came over and glanced at Fu Yiheng first. Fu Yiheng drooped his eyelids and said nothing. Then he turned to Wei Ran, raised his hand and pinched Wei Ran's upper arm, and asked with a choked voice: " Xiao Wei, will you go out to play with us later?"

Wei Ran didn't brush away his mopping hands, stretched out two fingers, and uttered two words: "Twenty thousand."

Hearing this, Fu Yiheng's brows could be twisted into twists.

The man's expression was not much better, so he took his hand away, and said in a strange way: "Let's play together to have fun, and it's over if you have a good time. The location and posture are up to you, so it's not okay? Besides, Even if you talk about the price, you are ridiculously expensive."

Wei Ran crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said, "It's cheaper to just buy wine."

"Tsk, I've bought several bottles of your broken wine, and I'll keep it at home if I can't finish it. My dear, you are not very kind, you hang me all day, and you don't give me broth, so cruel Heart."

That dear call was so skillful and natural that Fu Yiheng took two steps back unconsciously.

Wei Ran glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, that smile was cold, and he still said to the "dear": "[-]% off today."

The man was still not reconciled, he licked his lips and whispered: "Is it really only selling wine? My job is very good, I promise to make you happy."

There is no most ruthless, just more ruthless, Wei Ran sneered: "[-]% off."

"Oh, why are you so bad! I don't care about you!"

Fu Yiheng watched with cold eyes, and suddenly felt that he might eat radish salty and worry about it. 8 yuan may not be enough for this kid. Although there may be problems with the method, but I have to say - _ is really a clever little ghost.

At this time, Zhou Ao, who mysteriously disappeared, finally struggled out of the toilet, wandered back in a daze, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Fu Yiheng's shoulders, like a sloth, almost wrapping his legs.He pointed at Wei Ran, turned back and patted Fu Yiheng's face, with a heartbroken expression: "Honey, are you stealing food again without telling me?"

Fu Yiheng was overwhelmed by his words, pushed the person away from him, felt something was wrong, stepped forward and smelled it, the smell of alcohol was so strong, he was very surprised: "What's wrong with you? The water in the toilet is replaced Chengjiu, did you drink it?"

"No, no, no, no! You're naughty!" Zhou Ao said with a big tongue at the moment, "Damn, I was bumped into by a kid on the road, he molested, molested me! He insisted on drinking with me, brother, brother, me He never refuses anyone who comes, and has never been persuaded..."

"That's right, I can show you off."

Fu Yiheng put the lighter back into his pocket, turned his head, and found that Wei Ran had followed the man in the suit.

Fu Yiheng thought for a while, but didn't follow. He first dragged Zhou Ao, who was slipping, into the booth, and after he settled down on the sofa, he found that Wei Ran and the others were in the opposite booth, separated by a distance from the dance floor. A dancer who is not crazy and can't survive.

"Yiheng, I might be drunk." Zhou Ao suddenly sat up straight, drank some water, and declared solemnly.

"You're already drunk." Fu Yiheng held the cup on his chin.

"If I become unconscious later, just drag me back to your house and throw me anywhere, and just give me a quilt so that I don't freeze to death." Zhou Ao spoke very quickly about what happened after his death, and he seemed to be in a very clear mind. "Oh, by the way, the card is in my wallet, use that golden one, with points, just swipe it casually."

Unsurprisingly, Fu Yiheng nodded, sighed, and stretched out a hand with the palm facing upwards.

Counting silently for three seconds, a heavy head lost consciousness and knocked on his hand.

Fu Yiheng put the person on the table, posing in a comfortable-looking posture, then crossed his legs, squinted his eyes while drinking lemonade, and silently looked at the other side of the dance floor.

He didn't wear glasses, so he couldn't see the specific situation clearly. He only saw the group of people ordering five bottles of Hennessy brandy, drinking and playing, and there was an empty beer bottle lying in the middle of the table, turning it twice from time to time, which seemed to be sincere Games like Big Adventure.Laughing and thumping, Fu Yiheng noticed that Wei Ran was being given alcohol continuously.

Raise your wrist to check the time, it's 01:30 in the morning.

Two or three drunk people in the booth woke up, and when the alcohol dissipated a bit, they searched for their mobile phones all over the world, packed up their things and called for an online car-hailing service, and exchanged pleasantries with Fu Yiheng when they had time. Not used to it, asked him if he was not drinking and enjoying himself, why he just sat here and didn't go home.

"Wait for someone. Go back first." Fu Yiheng replied.

Others don't inquire about it. It's all private when you wait for someone to wait for. Whoever inquires doesn't know what to do.

two o'clock.

After Fu Yiheng paid the bill, he scrolled through Wei Ran's circle of friends in boredom.

After flipping through it, I found that it was unexpected, not so smoky.

Eight out of ten are sharing music, which covers everything from blues, jazz, rock to death and heavy metal. The bar was too noisy, so Fu Yiheng didn't click on it.Continue to scroll down, occasionally there are texts edited by myself, the narration is very concise, habitually without punctuation marks, the ugly tabby cat in the avatar has entered the country several times, and Wei Ran will post a circle of friends after a while to find it. the master.

But apparently it all went nowhere.

too ugly.Fu Yiheng sighed, people who love cats also care about their appearance, so ugly, should they be taken home and kept at home to ward off evil spirits?

January last year was a watershed.Before this, the frequency of Wei Ran’s circle of friends increased significantly, and the amount of information was also richer. Common topics about the youthful perception of game friends appeared, and the text was more warm and energetic. Tianridi, some of the wordings are cute and outrageous, more like a young boy, which is completely different from the dull and monotonous music collection that followed.

Fu Yiheng thought of the disasters mentioned by Liu Yingchao.

The upheaval that took place in January last year was serious enough to change a person's temperament.

02: 30.

Fu Yiheng couldn't wait any longer, drank the remaining half glass of lemonade, gathered his clothes and walked across the dance floor, pushed aside the heavy body that swayed to and fro with the music, and came to Wei Ran.