Be good, lean on my shoulder

The Muse Bar, located on Hengshan Road in Shanghai, is full of people almost every night.

It is said that Fan Ye is going to this bar to have a drink with friends tonight.

Teng Ming stood at the door, looking around, hesitating.After a quarter of an hour he finally made up his mind and went in.

It was strange that he could always see Fan Ye at a glance, even when the lights were flickering.

Fan Ye was sitting in a private seat on the high platform, beside him were several handsome and lovely boys.

Teng Ming could see clearly that Fan Ye had changed his hairstyle and was wearing a black turtleneck sweater.

He was used to Fan Ye's neat short hair, but he didn't expect Fan Ye with long hair to be so handsome.

Teng Ming swayed with the others on the dance floor, but his whole heart was on Fan Ye, so how could he care about dancing?He hoped that Fan Ye could see him, but he couldn't.

After a while, Fan Ye left the bar, followed by a boy.

Teng Ming stumbled in the crowd and followed him out.

At the door of the bar, Fan Ye was smoking with that boy.

Yeah, now you start smoking?

Seeing Fan Ye's skillful smoking action, Teng Ming couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, Fan Ye raised his head and looked this way, and his eyes met his.

Teng Ming's heart beat faster and he clenched his fists tightly. He was expecting, or perhaps worried, what would Fan Ye's reaction be?rush over?Or stay where they are, ignoring his existence?

After all, Fan Ye is now a star admired by thousands of people, and Teng Ming is an unknown little author. Compared with Fan Ye, I feel that he is not worthy of him...

What's more, he was the one who ended all this on his own initiative.

Even though Fan Ye had cheated first, Teng Ming was determined not to give Fan Ye the slightest chance to explain.

He felt that there was no need to explain this at all.

After Yingjie, another Xia Hanyin?

who is the next?

Teng Ming was too angry and sad at the time, so he was too decisive.

So at this moment, why did he come to this bar on purpose and meet Fan Ye deliberately?

Is it because you can't forget him?Is it because the existence of Fan Ye is still deeply embedded in Teng Ming's soul?Is it because he often dreams about Fan Ye?

Teng Ming hopes that this is also a dream now, because the feeling of being stared at by Fan Ye standing at the door of a strange bar is too sad. He really wants to rush over, hug Fan Ye like before, rub his chest, and call him husband.

Teng Ming hoped that Fan Ye would use the most violent kiss to "punish" him for being misbehaving, to punish him for being brave and stubborn...

At this time, Fan Ye stubbed out his cigarette, turned around and walked towards his car.

The boy beside Fan Ye got into the car with him.

Go ahead and go.

Fan Ye didn't give him a chance to express his feelings, even turned around so heartlessly.

Teng Ming ran, chasing Fan Ye's car, shouting: "Wait a minute! Wait a moment! I have something to say! Fan Ye!"

But let him shout, the car quickly disappeared.

Teng Ming felt as if his heart had been hit by a big hammer. The dull pain made him unable to breathe, but he still ran, chased, and shouted. Gradually, he began to sob, as if his chest was stuffed with wet cotton, stuffy and painful .

From running to walking, from walking to sitting by the side of the road, from sobbing to crying.

Fan Ye, I miss you, come back soon.

"Mingming, wake up, wake up." The person beside him shook Teng Ming.

Teng Ming opened his eyes, the dark lights in the room were on, the aroma diffuser was still emitting the scent of smoke, and the person beside him was—"Brother Yi..."

"Did you have any sad dreams again? Why are you crying so sad?" Duan Yi said, gently stroking Teng Ming's face, wiping away his tears.

Only then did Teng Ming wake up gradually, he straightened up, the dream just now was so clear, as if it were real.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep."

Duan Yi smiled, "You are so polite, do you still think of me as your boyfriend?" As he said, he wrapped his arms around Teng Ming and hugged him tightly.

Teng Ming also leaned on Duan Yi's chest with peace of mind.

Inexplicably, he felt very sorry for Duan Yi.

Why on this sweet and peaceful New Year's Eve, do you still dream of people from four years ago?

Tonight, Duan Yi came here specially from downtown Kyoto and cooked delicious food for Teng Ming. The two of them drank red wine and danced to the music for a while.

Then the two of them lay on the sofa watching TV together, and the torches in the fireplace crackled, everything seemed so peaceful and comfortable.

Not all Japanese programs are shown on the TV. Because I am connected to the Internet, I can search for Chinese TV programs.Because it’s not yet the night of the 31st of the twelfth lunar month, CCTV’s Spring Festival Gala hasn’t been aired yet, but other satellite TV’s Spring Festival Gala programs have already started broadcasting.

Duan Yi tuned to a station at random, and it happened to be performing a sketch, so he stopped to watch it.

Teng Ming's attention was not on the TV, he just lay on Duan Yi's lap with peace of mind, thinking about his own affairs, but suddenly Fan Ye's voice came from the TV, which made him startled and stood up from Duan Yi's lap. Get up.

Duan Yi asked him what's the matter, Teng Ming paused for two seconds, then smiled awkwardly, saying that he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Teng Ming burst into tears like rain.

On the TV, it was indeed Fan Ye.

I can see him appearing on a certain satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala and becoming famous. I'm really happy for him, really...

Teng Ming stayed in the bathroom for half an hour, until Duan Yi knocked on the door of the bathroom, jokingly asked if he had rooted himself on the toilet, and then he adjusted himself and went out.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Teng Ming dreamed of Fan Ye again at night.

Teng Ming thought it was really strange. Before he met Fan Ye, he always dreamed about Duan Yi.

Now that she got her wish and was with Duan Yi, she always dreamed of Fan Ye again.

Do you think you are cheap?

Teng Ming laughed at himself like this.

"Mingming, do you still remember our junior high school classmate Yan Xiao?"

The two were lying on the bed, Duan Yi held Teng Ming in his arms, recalling the past together.

Teng Ming said: "Of course I remember, he was a beautiful boy at that time, didn't he stay at your house overnight? Why, now you want to confess to me that you had an affair with him?"

Duan Yi laughed and pinched Teng Ming's butt, "Nonsense. At that time, his parents often quarreled, and my parents were not at home. They played together on weekends and then slept at home. Nothing happened, but I admit it There was a little ambiguity at the time."

Teng Ming said: "Hey! I knew something was wrong with you two! Hmph."

Duan Yi said: "No matter how wrong it is, can I have something wrong with you? Tell me, everyone in the dormitory knew that you slept with me at that time, and now you are chasing me."

"Hey, are you chasing me now?"

"Okay, I'm the one chasing you." Duan Yi kissed him fondly, "Two days ago I learned that Yan Xiao got married, and the bride is also a girl from our class, but I forgot the name."

"Hmm..." Teng Ming was lost in memory.

Duan Yi said: "I know what you are thinking, Yan Xiao is not crooked, I went back to my hometown three years ago, and we met for a drink."

Teng Ming said: "I'm not thinking about it. But why are you telling me this now?"

There was a happy smile on Duan Yi's face, "I said this to tell you that we have formed two couples in the third class of junior high school until now, one is Yan Xiao, and the other... you Guess who?"

Teng Ming thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, "It's so far away, I have forgotten the names of 95% of the people."

"Really? You are so cute and silly." Duan Yi looked at Teng Ming's twinkling eyes in the dim light, "The other couple is us!"

"Oh~~" Teng Ming acted like he suddenly realized.

Duan Yi turned over and pressed on Teng Ming, pecked his lips, and rubbed his face, "Why do I like you so much? It was a mistake not to throw you down in the third year of junior high school!"

"It's not too late now."

"Haha, it's not too late!" Duan Yi said, covering himself with a quilt.

Shanghai.

In a high-end apartment, the huge living room was empty, without the slightest atmosphere of the New Year. Even if it was decorated with large feathers, it looked cold.

Sitting in front of the sofa by the window is a man in pajamas, with neat short hair, holding a wine glass in his hand, the red wine color reflects his red eyes; he is looking at the night view of the Huangpu River outside the window In a daze, there was a chocolate-colored Labrador nestled at his feet.

The living room is very tidy, except for one chaotic place——

Two books were scattered on the ground, obviously thrown on the ground.

The titles of the two books are "Scattered Flowers" and "Crazy Bamboo", and the authors are both Teng Ming.