Do androids dream of the sun?

Zhong Ziyang did not expect that the bar Xiao Le mentioned was located behind the Bots store, only one street away from the alley where he picked him up.

The bars in District D have always been open all day. This is probably one of the more popular bars nearby. There are many people coming in and out during the daytime. Occasionally, you will see a waiter come out with a ragged drunk He threw it to the side of the street and left it to fend for itself.Deafening dance music was constantly coming from the bar, and spotlights that were constantly changing colors could be vaguely seen. Just standing at the door, one could smell the strong smell of low-quality alcohol inside.

He tugged on Xiao Le's sleeve lightly, and confirmed, "Is it really this one?"

Xiao Le nodded. Even the back alley of this bar had a huge signboard lighting decoration. I saw it as soon as I opened my eyes, and I remembered it very clearly.

Zhong Ziyang looked at it, feeling a little hesitant.This bar was a bit different from what he had imagined. From the signboard to the decoration, there was an air of tackiness everywhere. The broken neon lights flashed irregularly and quickly, creating a weird atmosphere.

"Don't worry, it's not a den of jackals or tigers."

Du Ning said warmly.He has been to Area D dozens of times. In order to collect materials, he will inevitably go in and out of the bar, and he can be regarded as a regular customer here.Even if something happens, it can protect the two of them.

Xiao Le looked sideways at Zhong Ziyang, waiting for his decision. The latter looked at him, and suddenly gained courage: "Ning Qi said the same thing, then let's go in."

Xiao Le followed Zhong Ziyang closely, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Don't worry."

The tone was flat, but very firm, like breaking into Zhong Ziyang's heart with magic power, dispelling the tension.

Zhong Ziyang raised his head and smiled at him: "Yes."

Du Ningqi took this scene into his eyes, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.He raised his leg and was about to follow the footsteps of the two, when the weird feeling of being stared at suddenly reappeared, he turned his head quickly, and there were only ordinary pedestrians coming and going behind him.

He frowned, turned around and walked quickly to the bar.After a while, a blond young man came out from the corner and followed him into the bar door.

Not only does the bar have a strong smell of bad wine, but it is also full of smoke, which can be called a miasma.People shouted and danced under the bizarre lights, crowded everywhere.The waiter stood in the corner laughing or staring blankly, not entertaining the guests at all.

The three of them had a bright appearance, and once they walked in, they attracted a lot of attention.The crowd squeezed towards them intentionally or unintentionally, and some boldly moved their hands.It wasn't until they crowded around the bar that they finally had time to catch their breath.

Zhong Ziyang has been embraced by Xiao Le all the time, the situation is not serious, Xiao Le himself is the hardest-hit area, his clothes are messed up.There were a few people who bumped into him on purpose just now, and I don't know how much they took advantage of him.Zhong Ziyang lowered his head to tidy up for him, and said in a low voice, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come in."

Du Ningqi was also a little annoyed: "I should have bought a few masks before coming in. It was my negligence."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Xiao Le pulled up the sweater, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Zhong Ziyang patted the collar of his coat vigorously, turned around and sat on the high chair by the bar angrily, and shouted to the bartender inside, "Three glasses of whiskey."

Is this really not angry?

Xiao Le was a little dazed for a moment, and looked at Du Ningqi.

Du Ningqi suppressed a smile: "This should be regarded as...jealous."

Xiao Le was taken aback immediately.

Jealousy is jealousy, he still knows it.But who is Zhong Ziyang jealous of?Those who just ran into him?

Xiao Le, who didn't understand and asked questions, strode over to Zhong Ziyang and sat down, straight to the point: "Yangyang, why were you jealous just now?"

Zhong Ziyang almost spit out the wine from his mouth, and the tips of his ears turned red.He glared at Du Ningqi, but the latter gave him an encouraging look, and then concentrated on dealing with the glass of whiskey at the bar.

"Yangyang?"

"Actually, it's not really jealous." Zhong Ziyang took a sip of the wine, put a piece of half-melted ice in his mouth, and explained to Xiao Le vaguely, "I just...don't like them touching you."

Xiao Le turned his head to think for a moment, then opened his arms to Zhong Ziyang and blinked: "But, you can touch mine, anywhere."

When the bartender at the bar heard this, he couldn't help casting subtle glances at them.

Zhong Ziyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew at a glance that Xiao Le was on the fence with this question, and if he didn't make it clear now, he would have to explain it tonight.

"Xiao Le, in fact, being jealous not only means jealousy, but also possessiveness." The bar was too noisy, Zhong Ziyang could only put down his wine glass, get as close to Xiao Le as possible, and put his right hand on his shoulder, "I will get angry and not Not because they touched you and I didn't, or couldn't."

"It's because I like you, and I have a desire to possess you." Zhong Ziyang slid his palm to Xiao Le's chest, and he said word by word, "I hope that I am the only one in the world who can touch you like this."

Xiao Le lowered his eyes, as if thinking about Zhong Ziyang's words: "As long as you like it, you will definitely have it?"

"Yes." Zhong Ziyang slightly pursed his lips and looked at him seriously, "Xiao Le, then... do you have one?"

Xiao Le raised his head slightly, Zhong Ziyang's face was close at hand, he could vaguely feel the faint smell of alcohol on his body, under the dim light, those eyes were still shining like stars.

He didn't know how to judge, so he secretly made a hypothesis.

Suppose that the love and joy in these eyes will be shared with another person; suppose that someone touches Zhong Ziyang as he did to him just now; suppose that besides himself, there will be another person who is treated like this by Zhong Ziyang.

Xiao Le only imagined it for five seconds before he couldn't help frowning his eyebrows. He only felt restless and extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had eaten an unripe lemon. From his throat to his heart, it was sour and astringent.

It turns out that this is the desire for monopoly and jealousy, and it is even more turbulent than Xiao Le imagined.

He held Zhong Ziyang's wrist, and told him the answer he wanted to say: "I have."

Zhong Ziyang was startled, then smiled: "Really?"

Xiao Le nodded, suddenly excited: "Then, am I..."

"Although love includes desire for monopoly, desire for monopoly does not necessarily mean love. Let's talk about this later." Zhong Ziyang shook his finger with a smile, and fumbled in his pocket, "However, the problem just solved is worth rewarding three candies ...Hey, there is only one left."

The bag containing the fruit candy was left in the hotel, and Zhong Ziyang only had two solitary ones left in his pocket. He spread his hands helplessly, and looked at Xiao Le in blank dismay.

The bartender who came to refill their drinks happened to see it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want this kind of candy?"

Zhong Ziyang was surprised: "You have them here?"

"Of course." He showed a mysterious smile, took out a small bag from his trouser pocket and put it on the table, "If it's not enough, just ask a waiter."

"Uh...thank you."

"You're welcome, have fun."

Zhong Ziyang waited for him to walk away before picking up the small bag in front of him.There are two white balls inside. At first glance, they are exactly the same as the candy that Zhong Ziyang likes to eat, but as long as you look carefully, you can see the difference.

"What exactly is this?" Zhong Ziyang handed it to Xiao Le, who didn't see why, "Ning Qi, have you seen this?"

Du Ningqi didn't expect that they would have such a bag of things in their hands just because he was stunned.He only glanced at it before changing his face: "Where did you get it? You didn't eat it, did you?"

"No." Zhong Ziyang casually pointed at the crowd, "A bartender gave it to us just now."

Du Ningqi breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a psychedelic drug. Many people here eat it as candy. If you eat too much, you will become addicted. Try not to touch it."

"Psychedelics? What happens if you take them?"

"It will be like that."

Du Ningqi raised his chin lightly, motioning the two to look behind them.A group of young people who were no more than an arm's length away from Zhong Ziyang held a white sugar ball in their hands. They laughed at each other and put it in their mouths.After a while, the group of people changed their appearance, laughing and shouting loudly.Several of them seemed to be quiet at first, but now they are twisting their bodies intoxicated to the rhythmic dance music, and the picture is like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Zhong Ziyang was terrified when he saw it, but he happened to meet the girl who was closest to him.She squinted her eyes with heavy make-up, moved unsteadily in front of Zhong Ziyang, raised her wine glass to him, and before she could strike up a conversation, her feet were unsteady, and her body immediately fell to Zhong Ziyang's side.

Xiao Le's expression froze, he quickly grabbed Zhong Ziyang's shoulders, and pulled him into his arms.The girl stretched out her hand to support the bar, and managed to stand still. She also spilled a lot of wine in her hand, and half of it fell on Zhong Ziyang's pants.

Zhong Ziyang: "..."

Xiao Le: "..."

Unexpectedly, he avoided the other party's embrace, but he did not avoid the glass of wine in the other party's hand.

Among the girl's group of friends, there are one or two sober ones. You can tell from Zhong Ziyang's attire that they are all rich people. Seeing this, they were so frightened that their souls flew away. They rushed over to take them away, and kept apologizing to Zhong Ziyang: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she knocked... No, I drank too much, I'm really sorry!"

Zhong Ziyang didn't intend to argue with them, so he waved his hand and let it go.

Xiao Le glanced at the wine stains on his trousers, and suggested: "Go to the bathroom to deal with it?"

"also."

Zhong Ziyang looked at Du Ningqi, and the latter said before he could speak: "You guys go, I'm used to being alone, don't worry."

When Du Ningqi said this, he did not expect that within 15 minutes of Zhong Ziyang and Xiao Le's departure, a few handsome guys with a long string of decorations came up behind him, without any delay. Unceremoniously surrounded Du Ningqi, one of them with a shaved face and a big boss touched his wine glass with a wine bottle, and said with a frivolous smile: "Handsome guy, I'll buy you a drink."

Du Ningqi replied without changing his expression: "No thanks, I'll wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone while drinking, isn't it just right?" Brother Bancun raised his hand to call for the bartender, and gestured, "A glass of martini."

A few minutes later, there was a glass of martini filled with olives on the bar, Brother Bancun pushed it in front of Du Ningqi: "Come on"

Du Ningqi couldn't help but frowned slightly. Leaving aside the fact that this bar used all low-quality wine, one could guess without thinking carefully that there must be other ingredients in this glass of martini.

It is impossible to drink, absolutely impossible, but Brother Bancun is determined to persuade him to drink. Seeing that Du Ningqi has not moved, his tone becomes more aggressive, threatening, and selling his life. Qi does not give himself face.The little boy next to him knocked the wine bottle loudly, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Du Ningqi was annoyed to death, picked up the glass of martini, and was about to splash it on his face, but suddenly a hand stretched out behind him, took it, and said in a low voice, "I'll save face for you. "

Du Ningqi's eyes widened in surprise, and he stopped quickly: "Don't drink!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. When he turned his head, Aaron had already drunk the martini to the bottom.

Du Ningqi: "..."