Years of love

Zhou Luo looked at Yan Qi in front of him, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

He was a little guilty, because he didn't send a message to Yan Qi, but he couldn't show it on this occasion, he apologized to Yan Qi, he paused in his actions, hesitated in his thoughts, and he didn't even respond to Yan Qi One sound.

The displeasure on Yan Qi's face became more obvious.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qi asked.

"Accompanying a client." Zhou Luo put down his wine glass, and wanted to get up and walk to Yan Qi to pull him out. He didn't allow Yan Qi to appear in this kind of place, but Yan Qi threw the down jacket on the seat opposite. Jin Dao sat directly opposite these four people.

Zhou Luo's expression turned cold instantly.

"Yo." Brother Ma took a puff of smoke at Yan Qi: "This is your brother? He looks very young."

"You look quite old." Yan Qi said.

Cheng Ye muffled a laugh.

Brother Ma didn't think this sentence was impolite, so he continued to ask Zhou Luo, "Does your brother drink alcohol?"

"Don't even think about it." Zhou Luo squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Brother Ma was a little unhappy when he heard this, Jiu Jin was about to attack Zhou Luo, Cheng Ye was already in the posture of blocking, and the smiling face had already been sent out first, but Yan Qi on the other side laughed.

The brown-haired man beside him raised his eyebrows.

"Big Brother, what's your surname?" Yan Qi asked expressionlessly.

"Horse." Brother Ma sized up Yan Qi with a big cigarette in his mouth: "The young man is really handsome."

"More than enough for you." After Yan Qi finished speaking, he picked up a cup and glanced at Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo's face was very serious, it was the first time Yan Qi saw this expression on his face.

He wanted to put down his glass and leave with Zhou Luo. His mood was already depressed because of the trivial matter of Zhou Luo not sending him a message. Now that he saw Zhou Luo, he rationally told him to listen to his brother. Qi just felt that there was a force twisting in his body, which made him uncomfortable.

Zhou Luo came to the bar, but didn't tell him.

When I called him just now, there was no answer.

In fact, these are nothing, but Qi’s body seems to be on fire. Maybe it’s because he’s more excited after playing drums, or maybe it’s because the eyes of those who are attracted to him make him feel a little drifting, and he can’t twist it. With this energy, he wanted to release it.

Maybe, he also wants to use the strength of wine to say something to Zhou Luo and do something that he would never dare to do normally.

He held it in for too long.

The smile on Ma Ge's face couldn't hold back: "You are not very young, but you are very angry. It is far from President Zhou."

"I can't compare to my brother's finger." Yan Qi shook the wine in the glass: "You can't compare either."

"You!" Brother Ma slammed the cigarette hard: "Don't think that I dare not hit the child, brat."

Cheng Ye felt that the scene was a little out of control.

Yan Qi raised Erlang's legs, poked his slender fingers on his temples, and raised his eyelids towards the row of wine on the table with an indifferent expression: "How did you play?"

"One million for a cup." Ma Ge was furious, and the answer was a brown-haired man in a burgundy suit sitting next to him.

Yan Qi recognized this person at a glance as the man sitting next to him at the concert, without thinking too much, he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Do you think so little of us?"

Cheng Ye was shocked when he heard this.

"How?" The man smiled softly.

"A cup of 1000 million." Yan Qi looked at him.

Ma Ge jumped up furiously, his big belly swayed following the violent movement, and was soothed by the man raising his hand and pinching his arms: "This deal is not worth it."

"I know you can't afford it." Yan Qi raised his eyes to look at the man: "So I just want to scare you."

Yan Qi quickly interrupted Brother Ma before his temper flared up: "Shall I drink with you?"

"Yan Qi." Zhou Luo's expression was already so cold that Yan Qi felt a little guilty at a glance.

But he forced himself to pretend he didn't hear anything.

"Drink it! I've never been afraid of alcohol." Brother Ma slammed into the sofa, and Cheng Ye, who was next to him, almost hit Brother Ma's shoulder due to the sunken sofa.

"I won't drink with you." Yan Qi glanced at Brother Ma, saw him startled, then turned to look at the man beside him: "You drink with me."

The man smiled and said, "I'm just Ma Ge's friend."

Brother Ma drank a little too much, and when he heard the man introduce himself like this, he smiled: "This is my little brother."

"I've never heard that the boss talks more than the younger brother." Yan Qi finally smiled, and drank a glass in one gulp.

Cheng Ye's eyeballs almost didn't come out, he thought Yan Qi was just flirting with the other party, but who knew that he just raised his head and drank a glass, so scared that he quickly grabbed Yan Qi's wrist: "Why are you crazy?"

"I have a convulsion?" Yan Qi glanced at Cheng Ye, but the next sentence he said was not to him: "Brother, do you think I have a convulsion?"

Zhou Luo had a sullen face and said nothing, Cheng Ye hurriedly patted Zhou Luo's arm: "You can't let Yan Qi drink like this, he's only a freshman!"

"What to do at what age, he doesn't know that it's useless to say more." Zhou Luo looked at him with a deep and cold tone.

Yan Qi closed his eyes when he heard this, then lowered his head and laughed: "I don't have so many rules."

After speaking, he drank another glass, and when he finished, he smashed the glass on the ground.

"Okay!" Brother Ma applauded happily: "Go on!"

"You." Yan Qi gave the brown-haired man a friendly smile: "Drink."

The brown-haired man reached for a glass, and drank it down in a gentle gulp.

Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth and swallowed another cup.

Back and forth for nine rounds, after drinking ten cups, Yan Qi felt his stomach burning.

This is his first time drinking alcohol, he doesn't know how much he can drink, he doesn't care what other people think or think because of his temper and anger, he has already created an irreversible situation in front of Zhou Luo, then nothing can restrain him, and he can't worried about.

"1000 million, 1000 million." Brother Ma stretched out both palms and started twisting flowers: "Come on, I will transfer money to your account, and you will match me with the amount every month, old address."

Cheng Ye looked at Yan Qi who was motionless opposite him, but he didn't hear Ma Ge whispering anything in his ear.

"You just let a child drink for you like this?" The man didn't seem to be drunk at all, his voice was soft and steady, and it sounded very soothing.

"You don't deserve to drink with my brother." Yan Qi lowered his head and said softly, when he raised his face again, the four people present were all stunned.

The boy who was aggressive just now has long lost his momentum.His face was covered with tears, but his eyes were not red. Yan Qi looked at the surprised expressions of the four of them, raised his hand to touch his face, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's so fucking ugly."

Zhou Luo patted Cheng Ye twice, and after Cheng Ye nodded knowingly, he stood up and went to the opposite side, pulled Yan Qi up and was about to leave.

But he didn't pull Yan Qi this time.

"Why didn't you send me a message." Yan Qi asked blankly, wiping away tears.

"Too busy, I forgot." Zhou Luo took his hand and looked back at him: "Get up."

"Hold me up." Yan Qi said.

Zhou Luo closed his eyes and said patiently, "Get up."

"I want you to hug me." Yan Qi confronted him.

"Yan Qi." Just as Zhou Luo was about to lose his temper, he suddenly stood up "teng". He didn't forget to turn around and pick up the black down jacket Zhou Luo bought for him, and walked out of the bar directly.

Zhou Luo nodded at Brother Ma and the man next to him, and immediately followed them out.

The biting cold wind blew on his face and it hurt like a razor blade, which made Yan Qi sober up.

Speakeasy bars that are too stuffy always give people an illusion, like a place of freedom isolated from the world, where you can lose control and vent as you like.

Walking on the street, Yan Qi didn't finally have a down-to-earth sense of reality until the sound of cars and people filled his ears, and all he saw was fireworks.

Zhou Luo snatched the down jacket from his hand, helped him put it on, zipped it up to his chin, and helped him put on the hat.

"I'm going back to school." Yan Qi looked down at his Converse shoes.

"Go home." Zhou Luo stood on the side of the road and stopped the car.

"Brother." Yan Qi smiled palely: "I am very dangerous to you now."

Zhou Luo was busy hailing the car and didn't answer him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself when I get home." After Yan Qi finished speaking, he rushed to the side road. Seeing this, Zhou Luo hurriedly gave up the car he had just stopped and ran towards Yan Qi.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Zhou Luo pulled Yan Qi's arm and asked impatiently, "Don't mess around outside."

"You will be angry." Yan Qi said with a sullen head, "When you get home, you will slam the door and ignore me."

"I knew I drank so much just now?" Zhou Luo sighed with some difficulty.

"Didn't you stop me?" Yan Qi smiled palely.

"Shall I stop you from listening?" Zhou Luo looked at him: "Do you still listen to what I'm saying now?"

Yan Qi didn't reply.

After a while, he nodded dully.

"Brother." Yan Qi raised his eyes to look at Zhou Luo, his big eyes were bright red, "I want to kiss you."

Zhou Luo frowned and stared at him.

"I want to hug you and kiss you." After Yan Qi finished speaking, he hugged Zhou Luo presumptuously and said, "It's right here."

Zhou Luo didn't respond, just stood in front of him and let him hold her.

Yan Qi hugged her for a while and then let go, he was indifferent as expected, he wasn't sad.

Step by step, he walked back to the side of the road and began to raise his hand to stop the car.

After returning home, he slammed into the space he was familiar with, and Yan Qi felt that the alcohol suddenly came to his head.

He wanted to vomit when he was in the car just now, but fortunately he was still conscious, he didn't want to cause Zhou Luo trouble and embarrass him by throwing up in the taxi.

He could almost feel that the driver came all the way in fear, afraid that Yan Qi would ruin the car he just washed in the next second.

Yan Qi lowered his head and took off his shoes. When he got up, his eyes felt dizzy. He hurriedly supported the wall with his hands, and took off his down jacket, suppressing his nausea. He found that the jacket inside was his favorite thin feathered jacket, and he was in a hurry. As soon as I took it off, I threw it all on the sofa and ran to the toilet.

When he opened the toilet lid and stuck his head into the toilet, Yan Qi felt that the line from the stomach to the Tianling cover was going to be hot.

Zhou Luo poured out a glass of honey water, went to the toilet and gently patted Yan Qi's back. When Yan Qi felt Zhou Luo approaching him, he hurriedly raised his hand and quickly searched for the flushing position, flustered. Press down.

"Brother, stay away." Yan Qi said with a sullen head, "It's smelly, stay away."

"Yan Qi." Zhou Luo called him.

"Please." Yan Qi didn't dare to raise his head, and grabbed the edge of the toilet with both hands firmly: "Stay away from me."

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