lin que has been working in this bar for about a month, even if it is a new face, because of his good birth and good temperament, there are many people who usually order him to send wine, tip more, work is also busy, and now it is the peak of the weekend, yan chi sticks to him, stumbling, extremely obstructive.

"go away." lin que told him not to rip his clothes, but he had just opened yan chi's hand, and this man fell on his stomach like a dog skin plaster, his body was soft and boneless, and his face was fierce, showing his claws and teeth.

two big men, so glued together is quite eye-catching, from time to time there are noises around lin que's ears, some of which he can hear clearly, it is a whisper, saying that this is not the lin family's big young master, how to work here.

"it is impossible, the lin family just took a new project for land bidding a few days ago, the action is fast, i heard that the machines are all in, where there will be no money."

lin que listened annoyedly, put down the wine in his hand, pulled him to an inconspicuous corner next to him, and said to him: "feed your head, talk." "

day you, day." yan chi scolded him and said shakily, "you are a sister."

"i don't have a sister." lin que went to pull his ear expressionlessly, and just as he was about to touch it, yan chi began to shout, "pain." lin que lowered

his hand: "i haven't touched it yet, what is your name?"

"if that hits, it hurts."

logical and meticulous, clear in speech, not at all like a drunken appearance, lin que took him for a while, confronted him for a while, turned around and was about to leave, yan chi was busy chasing after him, burping: "where are you going?"

"where did you come from and where you go back, okay?" llin que found the right direction and dialed yan chi to the other end, "see no, your private room is there." private

room on the second floor, suspended design, installed with floor-to-ceiling windows, usually if you pay attention to privacy, you can choose to close the curtains to cover the line of sight, but most of the guests buy this design point, the window is facing the bottom of the stage, what game is played, which handsome hot girl is dancing, all can see clearly.

lin que looked up and collided with several people in the private room, one of whom, leaning against the window, raised his wine glass in his hand toward him and made an invitation.

yan chi closed his eyes, ignored those people upstairs, and asked lin que instead, saying something sharper: "what is the relationship between my brother and you?" "it

doesn't matter." the voice of the manager came from lin que's headphones, he had to deal with the request of the guest first, and the other side was so urged that he couldn't leave for half a moment.

"so he likes you?" yan chi spat at him, smelled lin que's eyebrows furrowed, and stepped back.

"don't like it, don't make a fuss." lin que pushed him upstairs, thinking that he had to solve this trouble first, he had always been impatient with people and things, in short, he had a bad temper, even if yan chi looked like he liked, it was only what he wanted, and there was nothing more.

he half dragged and half pulled, and finally pushed yan chi, who was wandering in the field, into the private room, and fa xiao, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly caught the person, carefully placed it on the sofa next to him, and hurriedly stopped lin que: "wait a minute."

when he said this, the atmosphere in the whole private room was a little strange, it was still lively and lively, laughter and laughter, for a while it was silent, lin que felt that he was really like a sunflower, he took a step back, his eyes brushed the ground, and they all chased after him.

"what's the matter?"

yan chi picked up a wine glass and poured it on it, handed it to lin que, and said thank you for sending yan zi over.

lin que didn't think much of it, took it and drank it, only two or three drops of wine were left, he put down the wine glass and continued to work.

yan chi slept all over the place, one foot resting on the sofa, one foot on the ground, his head resting on the thigh of the unknown person, he actually fell asleep, kang chengduan went over and woke him up, and said to him: "people are out." "who went

out?" yan chi asked him confusedly.

"that waiter just now, you like it."

even if yan chi was drunk, he had to defend himself: "i don't like it, i'm fine alone."

he turned over after saying that, turned his ass at kang chengduan, and continued to sleep, this time it was the turn of several people in the room to be dumbfounded, the script was not right, it was reasonable to say that yan chi had to catch up, and then the spring breeze was once indescribable, and it was also a good thing to push the boat along the water.

"just tell you not to come nonsense, what logic, people chase out is like, in case there is something else?" the person who initially objected to this scolded, "do something bad, hurry up and apologize to someone."

"how does this go, it's all down." kang chengduan frowned bitterly, "everything i was going to use today was given to him."

kang chengduan was a well-known clumsy disciple in yong'an city, who really did not learn any techniques, and was the best among the cunning, so he could come up with this kind of damage to drug people.

he came to the bar this time, with the wishful thinking of holding a little beauty at night, the fun pills were ready, and later for the happiness of yan chi, he sacrificed most of them, and he was quite reliable as a brother, and he was all self-moved.

the next medicine is a strong stimulant, in addition to the traditional method, or gastric lavage, there is no other way, but the effect is slow, it will take dozens of minutes to attack.

"forget it." kang chengduan didn't have any conscience, "this matter is over, when yan zi wakes up later, you don't have to say, don't say that i made a few oolongs and lost people." things

turned over like this, a group of people ate and ate music, opened the microphone and began to sing, singing the annual hit songs, listening to more hurt the ears, if you break a tone to run a tune, it will be more ghostly crying wolf howl, plus the lights are colorful and flashing, just follow into the ghost cave like uncomfortable.

yan chi was frightened by sheng sheng to wake up from the dream, the wine was not awake, his eyes opened first, he looked at the messy private room, he felt that his head was stuffed with cotton without nutrition, the figure was shaking, and it was divided into two or three at once, hindering the eyes.

he got up, wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face, drank too much, the physiological problems were not solved, and he was swollen and panicked.

yan chi touched the toilet and pulled the zipper, as usual.

it's a bit awkward and stuck.

about the action was urgent, the zipper stuck in the fabric, not up and down, and some with meat, the place was already delicate, even worse, yan chi bowed his head, trying to open his eyes, fiddling with it.

drunk, unstable hands, shaking the rope, he was gritting his teeth while making it over there, from the back of the shadow, there was really something imaginative, lin que just entered the toilet, saw the scene inside, and the footsteps were a bit.

his body is a little strange now, it was clear that it was good before, and then he sent a few times of wine, and then he came out and felt hot and uncomfortable, the neckline of the clothes was tight, the heat was bundled, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent, lin que just came all the way over, all the way to untie, untied several buttons, and only slightly relieved the burning pressure.

he looked at it, or walked in, separated by two positions, and had not done anything, and the man next to him who was bowing his head raised his confused face and said to him: "trouble you, help me."

this yanchi again, lin que felt that his head also hurt, and there was lava in his head that seemed to be shaking, he saw yan chi's look, and subconsciously asked: what help. yan chi's voice was

light, others were drunk as bold as mars hitting the earth, he seemed different, his voice was smaller than that of a cat, about shy, humming and chirping: "here."

lin que knew at a glance that he was stuck, and in the past he was solved, this knot was a bit complicated, and he cried out in pain when he pointed at yan chi, and tried back and forth many times up and down, and finally solved yan chi's urgent need.

yan chi said thank you, turned around and found the right place, lin que saw him next to him, inexplicably felt dry in his heart, there was a fire steaming and burning in it, burning so that he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and it was also a long time before he woke up from a big dream, secretly thinking about what evil he had just been hit by.

he pressed his head, subconsciously trying to avoid yan chi, but yan chi turned around and said to him: "paper? "it's

very elaborate." lin que said a word to him, pulled a large tissue and threw it to him, yan chi said thank you to him after using it, and then looked at him for a while, shook his head, and his tone became more serious, "it's you."

"are you drunk or not?" lin que asked him.

"not drunk." yan chi shook his head and emphasized, "not drunk." but his next step was to chase after lin que, "i am, i came to you to reason, you have nothing to do with yan ge, no, no, but why should he give you money?"

then how the do i know? lin que walked fast, trying to shake off yan chi behind him, he now felt yan chi's expression piercing his eyes, just like that, like the tip of a needle piercing into his eyes, it hurt so much that he could not see the road ahead.

he felt more and more wrong now, took out his mobile phone and asked for leave, his clothes were too late to change, he touched it, saw that the keys in his pocket were all there, and went straight to the house.

lin que lived not far from the bar, about five or six minutes away, just next to the canghua community, the old-fashioned building building, built for a certain year, voice-activated lights occasionally have a few not working, people have passed before they lit up, before it was a sandwich welcome, now these lights, brushed together to line up to send farewell.

yan chi was still following him, lin que was so annoyed that he wanted to stop and scold him, as soon as he turned around, he saw yan chi's eyes, illuminated by the lamp, also like he was glowing, his mouth was wet, he bit out of the water, and he chattered over there: "i really want to reason with you, i will tell you if you can't do this." lin que opened

the door, yan chi looked in, ah, said good small.

in fact, it is not small, two bedrooms and a living room and a bathroom, a person lives more than enough, but also brought a large balcony, the former owner of the house loves flowers, planted a lot on the top, and then can not take away, only to endure the pain of cutting love, stayed here, now born lush.

lin que fell out with his family some time ago, so he ran out, and the family gave an ultimatum to his friends, saying that no one was allowed to lend him money, and he had to let him have a long memory. the lin family has always said that there is no difference between one and the other on this land, but not to mention whether those friends dare to privately help lin que, even if they give, he is not willing to ask for it.

without the protection of the family, he still lived very well.

although yan chi said that it was small, he still swung in, the outside was different from the inside, and as soon as the door was closed, it seemed to become an enclosed space, and the air was stagnant in it, hot and dangerous.

lin que finally knew what was wrong with him, and someone had drugged him.

the medicine was like boiling water, the mist of water was everywhere, invading his internal organs and limbs and hundreds of skeletons, the line of detonating ammunition was very long, burning for half a day to see the head, triggering only in an instant.

lin que went to pull yan chi and wanted to ask him out, he absolutely could not be alone with yan chi, even if he liked men.

yan chi threw away his hand and said what are you doing, his wine is getting more and more intense, black and white, beautiful like a porcelain white doll.

lin que couldn't help but say, you go out. yan chi replied to him, "why are you cursing me?" he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes rolled, and suddenly he became fierce again, "why do you scold me, you always scold me, what qualifications do you have to scold me, just because you gave birth to me, you are my father, you can kill me?"

lin que was confused: "i am not your father, you don't recognize your father." this was

not the point, he hurriedly turned his attention back, grabbed yan chi's arm, opened the door, and wanted to send him out.

yan chi was annoyed, and as soon as he turned over, he wrestled with him.

you. lin que went to avoid him, but the soles of his feet staggered, and his body reacted violently, and he inhaled backwards, you. he would

only scold, you.

later, no one realized what was happening, dry firewood touched the fire, it was not clear who was firewood and who was fire, but the flames were three feet high, the wildfires burned endlessly, and the spring wind blew again.

when yan chi woke up, he only felt that his eyes were stuck together by some guy with glue, the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid loved each other and did not want to be separated, yan chi did the vicious father-in-law, ruthlessly dismantled them.

over a mountain, there is another mountain, yan chi's body moved, almost doubting that when he crossed to the seventies and eighties, he was too old to walk, how it hurt everywhere, his neck was broken, his hands were broken, his legs were forked, he couldn't close, and now whoever picked him up, he could really hang down like a string doll.

yan chi sighed and flipped open the quilt on his body.

he felt that he should have seen it wrong, maybe he was dreaming, first rewarded himself with a slap, a little painful, stunned for a while, and then lay down in the position just now, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, thinking that when the eyes were opened again, the dream should wake up.

before he woke up from the dream, he heard someone open the toilet door and come out with slippers.