Followed

12.

This is not a good time to be honest.

The two stood on the half-waist of the ancient city wall, and underneath was a row of transplanted trees, which were quite vigorous, but not so luxuriant, and could not block the cold tall buildings behind them.

Surrounded by tourists coming and going, one hand away from Bie Xu, leaning against a girl, waiting for her companion to take a picture of herself.

Not far ahead, there was a tour guide holding a small flag and yelling at something with a microphone on, and a large group of people poured out from behind, and two of them passed directly between them.

In such a noisy environment, Bie Xu pretended to be light, looking so precarious.

When he came out with great vigor, no matter whether others were scolding, fearing or persuading him, he stopped him back with all his efforts, with a fearless and unrestrained demeanor, all the irresponsible words passed through his ears and never fell into his heart.

But at this moment, the hustle and bustle around him made his heart feel chaotic and irritable, and he wanted to escape quickly to find a place of peace, while torturing himself, trying to hear every sound clearly and discern every hidden emotion.

The time and place were wrong, but that's what he said.

Wen Er didn't have any psychological preparations, and Bie Xu didn't give any preparations, just asked a casual question, and the other revealed everything.

Wen Er didn't react much, it should be said that there was no reaction.

He was only obviously silent for a while, then smiled and said, "That's it."

After a pause, he asked again: "So you want to understand the so-called aesthetics of straight men?"

If it was just as a friend, Bie Xu had never heard a few more perfect responses than this.Even Zhou Rushi was shocked and asked him countless times when he heard the news of his coming out, "No way? Are you sure you're not joking?"

But Bie Xu not only wants to be friends with Wen Er.

It was a well-placed joke that clearly drew a line between the two of them, and implicitly reminded him that we were not the same kind.

Bie Xu looked at Wen Er, not knowing what kind of expression to show.

In the end, he let go of the topic, raised his chin towards the winding road ahead, and said, "Let's go."

It's not really hot today, but at least it's summer, the sun is high and the heat is steaming.

The two stood against the sun and looked at the sky firmly for a long time, as if they were nailed to the top of the wall, and it was dark when they came down.

It's not easy to climb up. Bie Xu has lived in the imperial capital for so many years, and this is the first time he has climbed to the top.

Although I looked at it for a long time, I could only see the reflection of the glass of the tall building opposite, which was dazzling.

Bie Xu drove Wen Er back to the hotel, saw him sitting next to him and yawned a little.

"Tired?"

"It's okay." Wen Er blinked and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

There was a traffic jam on the road again. Judging by his posture, he couldn't move to the next intersection for half an hour.

Bie Xu tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his fingers, and only the sound of tapping could be heard in the car.

After driving another distance, Bie Xu glanced at the warning sign next to him, suddenly stopped moving, turned his head and asked, "Want to see the nightlife in the imperial capital?"

Wen Er nodded in a daze.

So Bie Xu re-navigated and pulled him to Bar Street.

Bie Xu is familiar with the road, leading Wen Er to walk through the din of people, and walk through the excitement of various lights, shadows and sounds along the way.

The two came to an unremarkable small shop, closed the door, and felt a little clean.

The lights were dim, but not dazzling. There was only one boy on the stage playing and singing with a guitar, his voice was clean and low, and the waiters who came and went would not make any extra noise.

Bie Xu picked a corner booth and introduced, "This store should be the quietest on this street."

Wen Er sat down behind him, huddled in the sofa, looked around without expressing any objection.

"Or do you want to go to something more lively?" Seeing his cute appearance, Bie Xu couldn't help but want to tease him, "You can watch striptease or pole dancing."

"It's fine here." Wen Er shook his head quickly.

Immediately, a waiter came over and handed over the drink list. Bie Xu casually reported one he often drank, glanced at Wen Er, turned to the page without alcohol content, and handed it to him.

"Can I get you a Coke?"

Wen Er was not convinced: "I'm already an adult."

Bie Xu smiled, watched him turn forward, casually pointed to the strongest wine, and managed to restrain himself from interjecting.

When the waiter took the order and left, Bie Xu said leisurely: "Based on the amount of peach blossom wine you drank last time, you can't even take a sip of this glass, just stick it with your lips."

Wen Er touched the marble-topped table and ignored him.

When the wine came, Wen Er was very self-conscious. He swirled the glass and looked at it for a long time, but didn't taste a sip.

It doesn't make sense to come to a bar just to watch and not drink.Bie Xu touched the rim of his cup, smiled and said, "You're kidding, drink it, it's not that exaggerated!"

Wen Er toasted him, smiled at him, and put the wine on the table.

"We all drink, how do we drive the car back?"

Bie Xu was taken aback, and just wanted to say that it's okay to park the car here for one night, at worst, he'll pick it up tomorrow.But thinking that this was Wen Er's thoughtfulness, he swallowed the words back.

He took another sip of wine, and patted him on the shoulder across the table: "I was negligent."

Then Bie Xu stopped talking and drank cup after cup.

Sometimes I would clink glasses with Wen Er silently, but most of the time I just stared into his eyes silently, and the glass of wine was drained.

He originally planned to bring Wen Er to the bar on the last day, tell him his sexual orientation on the last day, and confess his love to him on the last day.

Maybe Wen Er really couldn't accept it, so they broke up, and since then they haven't seen each other, and it won't make people feel more embarrassed.

Maybe Wen Er needs time to digest, so Wen Er can go back and think about it, it doesn't matter how long it takes, he will wait for Wen Er's reply.

Maybe...Although it's unlikely, Wen Er nodded in agreement.

The previous words were not difficult to say, but when it came to the last sentence, Bie Xu couldn't bear it.

This road is difficult, he shouldn't have pulled a person standing on the Kangzhuang Avenue to accompany him through the thorns and thorns.

Although he is confident, he will always stand in front of the road and protect Wen Er from harm.

But this road is so narrow and the location is so remote, it may take a lifetime, but it will not be able to reach the final smooth road, and it will not be able to avoid the prying eyes of the surroundings.

Wen Er didn't expect that when Bie Xu drank, he looked completely different from his usual appearance, and felt that he should be like this, calm and detached, sensitive and profound, instead of the coquettish and playful image he showed to himself.

After all, from his lens, one can easily see the character of this person.Even the most romantic scenery, he shoots with great restraint.

Bie Xu grinned at him, Wen Er looked at him, and smiled back unconsciously.

Somehow, he became friends with Bie Xu. It seemed that this person had an innate appeal, attracting people to approach and explore.

It was the first time for Wen Er to look at Bie Xu from this angle, and for the first time to clearly feel Bie Xu's charm from the perspective of an outsider.

Bie Xu was still staring at him, but he couldn't help avoiding such stares.

Thinking of the secret that Bie Xu shared with him, his mind moved slightly, and he felt that no matter men or women, they would be subdued by such affectionate gazes.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Bie Xu made a noise quietly.

From patting his shoulders to pinching his face, the last half of his body was hung on Wen Er's body, and then slid down along his arms, resting on his legs and motionless.

It was impossible for him to get drunk with such a little wine. He indulged himself to be clingy to Wen Er, and finally only confirmed one thing, Wen Er was straight and straight.

Someone at the next table saw the whole process of Bie Xu's flirting, and raised a glass to him from the air. Bie Xu struggled to sit up, reciprocated, turned his head and buried his face in Wen Er's neck, breathing out the smell of wine in his ears : "Go back... go home."

Wen Er didn't expect this man to get drunk so quickly, he helped him up at a loss, and was just about to leave, thinking that he hadn't paid the bill yet.

He looked around, and finally a waiter with a wink came over.

Wen Er was really inexperienced in this kind of occasion, and he didn't know how to calculate the tip. In the end, he got the highest percentage, and let Bie Xu, who was pretending to be drunk, feel sorry for him for a while.

Wen Er supported Bie Xu, dragged and dragged, and finally got him into the car.

Bie Xu pretended at first, but then he drank cup after cup, really getting a little drunk.

He leaned on the seat, watched Wen Er's movements strangely turn on the ignition, and he was a little sober from the wine in an instant.

"Are you... in the end...will you... open it?"

Wen Er was already a little nervous, but at this moment when a drunk got up to question him, he even panicked.

He hasn't touched a car much since he passed the driver's license test, so he's really not confident now.

The two of them stared wide-eyed, the sober one felt a little dizzy, and the drunk one just felt more headache.

"Your car..."

"Stop here."

The two spoke at the same time, Bie Xu smirked at the tacit understanding between the two, and Wen Er sighed softly.

"I would have tasted that glass of wine if I knew it."

Bie Xu's mind was muddled, and he was distracted when he heard Wen Er's muttering. He just thought how could this person be so cute.

Pull out the key, turn off the ignition and lock the car.

Wen Er tossed and tossed for a long time, and carried him to the road.

Fortunately, there were always taxis parked at the entrance of Bar Street, Wen Er took some effort to push Bie Xu into the back seat, after thinking about it, he squeezed in as well.

When the driver got a little impatient, Bie Xu finally vaguely reported his home address, and fell to the side without speaking.

The taxi can only be parked at the entrance of the community. Wen Er originally wanted to send the person to the hotel and went straight back to the hotel. Seeing that Bie Xu was paralyzed behind and couldn't get up, he had to pick him up and send the Buddha to the west.

After coaxing for a long time, Bie Xu tremblingly entered the gate password, entered the room and turned on the light, Wen Er dragged him to the sofa, just wanting to lie still like this.

In the second half, Bie Xu has no basic consciousness at all.

If he drank and made troubles unreasonably, he was probably pretending. If he remained motionless quietly, he was really drunk.

But Wen Er didn't know that, seeing that he had finally become honest, he thought he had drunk too much, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

Wen Er regained his energy and walked around the room. He couldn't enter the bedroom without the owner's permission, so he could only pick up a thin blanket from the sofa to cover him, and stuffed a pillow for him.

I wanted to wipe his face by the way, but I didn't see towels when I went into the bathroom. I guess these things are in the master bedroom, so I had to give up.

Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, Wen Er yawned a long time, and was going to go downstairs to take a taxi back to the hotel.

Bie Xu on the sofa moved, and a long leg slid down, blocking Wen Er's feet.

Wen Er raised his head, forced back all the tears caused by sleepiness, covered his mouth and took a step forward, but was tripped.

He fell directly on Bie Xu's body.