Chapter 90

The music in the bar is so loud that people's eardrums are shaking. Fortunately, there is a circle of card seats between the bar and the dance floor, which can barely be regarded as a little quieter.

Xu Qichen and his party sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine. Xia Zhixu knew that Xu Qichen could not drink too hard, so he ordered a glass of Baili liqueur mixed with soda water. When the bartender handed it up, Xu Qichen took a sip and his eyes were bright.

Xia Zhixu touched his head, "good to drink?"

"They're so bored." Chen Fang can't stand it, "Xia Xiqing, let's change our seats. You're blind and not afraid of them."

Although Xia Xiqing scolded your uncle, he changed his seat with him.

Compared with other people, Chen Fang, the only straight man present, was extremely embarrassed. Although he was not interested in men, he was fooled into coming in by Xia Xiqing. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several couples who were close to each other in the corridor. After coming in, there were a group of fierce men dancing pole dance, which made him not know where to put them, The 1.85-meter-old man only dares to sit in front of the bar, and dare not turn back casually. The intimate couple in the back seat makes him feel embarrassed.

"Why do you have to come here?" Chen Fang complained, "even if I'm straight, I'm a single dog. Now I don't have to eat dinner. I'm full of dog food."

Xia Xiqing took a sip of wine and said, "the wine here is delicious. Look at your advice, foreign gay bar, play more open, you can't be scared to death

"Why do I go there as a straight man?" Chen Fang frowned.

Xia Xiqing laughs wildly. Xu Qichen, who is sitting next to Xia Zhixu, seems to think of something. He turns his chair to face him. "Xiqing, didn't I tell you last time that I had a novel bought copyright by a film and television company? It's the male star you like. It's said that the film has been finished. The producer sent me some tickets for the film conference. "

"True or false?" Xia Xiqing's eyes brightened, "it's great. Give me one quickly. Will you go then?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on the time. I'll send you a copy of the invitation then, or the front row. "

Xia Zhixu, who was listening at one side, immediately said, "no time, his time will come to accompany me."

Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes and was hit by Chen Fang with a beer bottle next to him. "You're really OK. You've become an actor."

"What's the matter? It's not true feelings. " Xia Xiqing looked up and finished the rest of the wine, wiped his mouth, "that figure is a thief, walking hormone, it's just right to use it as the object of sexual fantasy."

Xia Zhixu looked at him contemptuously, "this male star is really miserable."

Xia Xi and Qing Dynasty, he compared a knife, and then said to Xu Qichen, "Hey, the man in your novel is very miserable."

Xu Qichen smile, "a little bit, ill fated."

"Just right, I like to see him abused."

Xia Zhixu shook his head, "abnormal." Suddenly he thought of something and said to Xu Qichen, "is this a novel adapted from your real name or a novel written in your vest?"

"The real name, of course." Xu Qichen fell on the table and laughed. After drinking sweet wine, he also laughed sweetly, "like the kind of high-profile actors, they will not delay the film and television." Then he raised his head again. "By the way, I always wanted to ask, how do you know my vest? How many people have I not told? " He pinched Xia Zhixu's neck falsely, with a false angry expression, "you won't hack my computer, Dashen."

The word "great God" makes Xia Zhixu very happy. He is only short of a tail to shake. He also specially cooperated and pretended to be dying. Holding Xu Qichen's white wrist, he repeatedly called out that he didn't dare to be a little girl, which made the two of them look contemptuous.

"Why do I want you two to come out for a drink? I'm looking for abuse."

"Yes..." Chen Fang rarely agrees, "and a love IQ plummeted, like two primary school students." Xu Qichen feel shy about releasing his hand when make complaints about

, but Xia Zhixu is still holding it on his lap.

"How do you know my pseudonym for * * Xu Qichen asked solemnly.

Before Xia Zhixu opened his mouth, Xia Xiqing raised his hand. "I'll move first. I sent the information."

Xu Qichen turned his chair, pretended to be dissatisfied and pushed him, "who let you betray the organization?"

Xia Xiqing chuckled, "I'm not a double agent for the great cause of harmony between the two parties." He sighed. "When I was in high school, I was an outsider looking at you both. It's been so many years. If I don't push you, I'm afraid I'll die... "

Xu Qichen didn't expect that Xia Xiqing had done so much for them behind their back. Suddenly, he didn't know how to respond. Xia Zhixu said, "if he hadn't found his conscience and told me that you were writing a * * novel, I didn't know that you might like boys." Then he broke Xu Qichen's chin to his side, "some people said it was a promise, which made me really think that I didn't have any drama."Xu Qichen reached over and grabbed Xia Zhixu's other hand and pinched it. "You believe what I say."

"That's not true."

After drinking a glass of wine, Xu Qichen's cheek turned slightly red, looking very cute. He laughed again and spoke again in his usual sincere tone: "then I'm not lying. I'm not gay. I just like you. "

Xia Zhi Xu Leng Leng, Xiao Hu Ya can't help coming out.

"Eh Er ~" the two next to him made a long voice of disgust. Xia Xiqing sighed and said with profound meaning, "well, I'll open a room for you two now. You can do something happier than drinking."

Xia Zhixu gave him a white look, "thank you, we are good socialist youth."

Xia Xiqing gave a bang and thought of the topic he had just interrupted. His eyes hinted at Xia Zhixu, "Oh, good socialist youth, don't you have any idea when you look at Xu Qichen's pseudonym?"

"What do you think?" Xia Zhixu takes a sip of Martini and doesn't know where it is.

Next to Xu Qichen is suddenly like an electric shock as a play, covered Xia Xiqing's mouth, "don't say."

Xia Xiqing gave a few words and raised his hands to show his surrender.

Xia Zhixu is not stupid. Seeing this scene, he knows that there must be a ghost in his pseudonym. Among the four people present, only Chen Fang didn't know what Xu Qichen's pseudonym was. He separated the two people who were making trouble and asked Xia Zhixu, "what's his name?"

"Understanding West Asia." Xia Zhixu replied.

Xia Xiqing, who had just been silenced by Xu Qichen, immediately jumped out to retort, "it's not Xie of the surname, it's Jie, Xie Xi."

West Asia.

Xia Zhixu murmured.

West Asia

Xie Xia.

The dull Xia Zhixu suddenly responded. Looking at Xu Qichen, the opposite Fang Zheng is lying on the table, burying his head in his arm and hiding pitifully like a little ostrich.

It turns out that his pseudonym has something to do with himself.

Xia Zhixu thinks that he is the stupidest fool in the world. He even needs Xia Xiqing to explain this. If he can understand the meaning of his name early, can he avoid some detours?

He stretched out his hand to hold the piece of soft meat on the back of Xu Qichen's neck. He had mixed feelings in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say to express his mood at the moment, so he had no choice but to say, "you ah..."

Know the promise, understand the summer.

All over the world, only Xu Qichen can play this kind of word game.

"Why are you burying your head?" Xia Xiqing looked at him and joked, "your ears are red."

Xu Qichen's deepest heart was so torn down that he was deeply ashamed at the moment. He thought that Xia Zhixu would not find out if he didn't say it himself.

But now this kind of feeling, and childhood failure incomparable hide and seek the same.

He always runs away quickly when the other person backs over to count, looking for a place he thinks is the best hiding place. However, his naive brain makes him neglect that the long curtain can't cover his feet.

So the other side stood in front of him, across a thin curtain, caught his wrist.

The voice was soft, with a hint of complacent cunning.

[I got you. ]

Xia Zhixu directly drags the chair he is sitting on to his side. Xu Qichen's body leans toward him uncontrollably and is directly pulled into his arms. His head reached his waist. Xu Qichen's nasal cavity was filled with the cold perfume of Xia Zhi Xu's body. It seemed as if he fell into a snow forest.

But his palm is so warm, gently touching his back, section by section, the whole body is crisp numb, warm.

He seemed to understand his embarrassment, so he didn't say anything at all. He hugged him intimately, let himself lie on his knees, and gently touched his thin back like a cat.

There seems to be a kind of tacit understanding between the two people, which is free from the skin. It doesn't need to be conveyed through language, and even the eyes can be omitted.

Souls can communicate without hindrance.

Xia Xiqing suddenly proposed, "it's boring to drink like this," he said to the bartender, "have a group of tequila." The bartender was very good at it. He served the wine with a small plate of salt and a plate of thinly cut lemon slices.

"What are these for?" Chen Fang asked.

Xia Zhixu replied, "it's said that Americans drink tequila differently. They should drink it with salt and lemon."

When it comes to salt and lemon, Xu Qichen was a little interested and raised his head, "how do you drink it with me? Mix in the lemon juice and salt? "

Xia Xiqing shook his head, "come on, uncle, I'll show you again."

Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing. Xia Xiqing angrily said, "what are you laughing at? I'm Xia Zhixu's uncle, isn't that your uncle?"Not surprisingly, this statement made Xu Qichen blush. Xia Xiqing didn't care. He directly started his tequila drinking method course. He first declared: "this is a relatively pure drinking method for me."

"There are also impure ways to drink." Xu Qichen asked foolishly.

"Of course." Xia Xiqing took a slice of lemon as he spoke. With the back of his left hand facing up, he squeezed some translucent juice on the edge of the tiger's mouth. Then he put down the lemon, pinched a pinch of salt and put it on the tiger's mouth. Then he raised his hand to his mouth, put out the tip of his tongue and licked the salt. The next second, he took the glass and drank all the agave in it. His slim fingers picked up the lemon Put it between the teeth.

Licking salt, drinking wine, biting lemon, the whole set of action at one go, flowing.

"It looks so cool." Xu Qichen looks at it blankly, and Chen Fang next to him also finds it interesting. He realizes that it's a good skill to tease his younger sister, so he follows Xia Xiqing to learn it, but he is always unfamiliar with it.

Xu Qichen was not in a hurry to learn, but was slightly stunned. What's the taste of spicy, sour and slightly salty?

A little curious.

He remembered what Xia Xiqing said just now, pure drinking method.

What about the impure drinking?

There are too many doubts in my mind, which are all reflected in my face and clearly seen by Xia Zhixu.

"Do you want to try it?" Xia Zhixu picks his eyebrows.

It's not the first time to be seen through. Xu Qichen nodded his head directly this time.

Xia Zhixu's voice is very heavy, like whiskey with a big piece of ice.

"I'll teach you how to drink impure."

The "teacher" sitting next to him seems to have no intention of speaking, but is ready to teach directly. Xu Qichen looked obediently, and saw that he also took a piece of lemon and rubbed it against Xu Qichen's lower lip. Before he could react, there was a blur of light and shadow in front of him. His slender fingers with coarse salt swept over his soft lips.

The cold light in the bar is dizzy. Xu Qichen's Amber pupil is slightly enlarged, reflecting Xia Zhixu's face.

His chin was pinched in his hand and he couldn't escape. The tip of his tongue brushed Xu Qichen's lips stained with salt. The tiny but rich pieces left Xu Qichen's body in a moment and were transferred to Xia Zhixu's mouth in the moist transition.

Leng Leng watched him pick up the wine cup on the bar and drink it.

I thought it would end like this, but his face was lifted up by his broad and dry palm again, half forced to raise his head, a moist and incomparable deep kiss, completed the sharing of alcohol.

The pungent tequila is like the gasoline that spontaneously ignites in the throat. Everywhere it goes, it burns, and the slight but noticeable pain stimulates the internal organs.

For a moment, Xu Qichen felt like a man who wanted to escape from the fire. Every cell in his body was shouting.

The acidity and fragrance of lemon are catalysed to the extreme by alcohol, which pierces all obstacles. The salt dissolves in the tangle of the tip of the tongue and rolls up the light salty taste. The complex and mixed taste stirs up a continuous burst in the taste buds.

Smell, taste, touch, all of them.

Xia Zhixu's hand left Xu Qichen's cheek, and the tip of his tongue also withdrew from the game. After the complete separation, he gently pecked his lips. It's not clear whether it's nostalgia or a relatively warm ending for the tease.

Xu Qichen was still in a daze, but he was forced to pour alcohol into his throat and coughed. This time, his neck turned red.

Xia Xiqing sat on one side, whistling unkindly, then bumping Chen Fang's shoulder, "do you know why you are single when you learn from others?"

"Am I single because I'm incompetent? Give me his face, and I'll stick it there, and a little girl will stick it up. "

"We're going to have a few."

"Go away."

Xu Qichen's cough finally eased. He raised his head and felt that the strength of wine seemed to come up. He was dizzy, and the light in front of him made him dizzy.

"How's it going?" Xia Zhi Xu leaned over to Xu Qichen's face and kissed him on the tip of his nose, "is it good to drink?"

Xu Qichen did not speak. He hid behind his face. He dragged him over again, but he still couldn't help laughing.

"Are you drunk?" Xia Zhixu touched his ear.

"I'm not drunk."

Drunk head is all this, Xia Zhixu thought.

Xu Qichen turned to face the bar with a red face, and tried to drink as Xia Xiqing had done before. Although his action was not as skillful and coherent as he was, he could not drink without dropping a drop, but he always thought it was wrong, so he tried again, but it was still wrong.

Seeing three cups, Xia Zhixu quickly stopped him, "little ancestor, don't drink, you can't drink back home."

People who are strong in wine often have a common feature, that is, they are particularly stubborn, not to mention Xu Qichen, who has always been stubborn.

He broke away from Xia Zhixu's hand, holding a piece of lemon in his hand, stupidly, as if lost in thought.Just when Xia Zhixu didn't know what this guy was thinking, he suddenly put the lemon slice in his hand back on the plate, grabbed Xia Zhixu's hand, didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled him over, with his head on his side close to his side neck.

I just felt a warm wet feeling.

Xu Qichen stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his side neck, light and fast.

White fingers in the tip of the tongue to leave the moment, with salt across just that wet mark, beautiful wipe on the top.

Xu Qichen reached out and took half a cup of Agave from Xia Zhixu. He drank it in one gulp, licked his side neck with his lips full of alcohol, and rolled all the salt.

Then he straightened up, took a slice of lemon and put it in his mouth. He frowned for a short time because of the sour taste, and then contentedly picked the end of the eyebrow.

As if to say, [am I a smart student? ]

the taste is finally right.

So many failures, the original lack of just raw materials.

The taste of lovers.

Lemon, salt, tequila, together, blend into sweat and hormone aroma, fascinating.

It's just that he did drink too much. Maybe this fascination triggered a switch in Xu Qichen's body. Once it was turned on, it couldn't stop. After drinking too much, he shakes his hand, accidentally spills half a glass of wine in Xia Zhixu's arms, and smiles sweetly. Xia Zhixu has to pinch his chin punitively, and then stands up and goes to the bathroom to clean up.

Xia Xiqing is right. Many eyes here are staring at Xia Zhixu.

From just sitting at the bar, there are cup after cup of "free" wine delivered to him, he declined.

Going to the bathroom seems to be a good opportunity for some people to start. He came out of the corner and was stopped by a man in tight jeans before he took a few steps. Xia Zhixu glanced at him, but he didn't like anything.

He has formed a bad habit. No matter who has a little good impression on him, he will compare this person with Xu Qichen in his heart.

No doubt, compared with him, other people are failing everywhere.

"Handsome, make a friend."

Arm was grabbed by the man, Xia Zhixu face obviously some unhappy, "sorry, I have a boyfriend." Then he took out his hand and went on, but the man didn't seem ready to give up easily. Instead, he said with a smile, "I don't mind."

Xia Zhixu began to be a little agitated, and was about to attack. Xu Qichen staggered over and nearly fell. Xia Zhixu subconsciously stepped forward and took him in his arms, "how did you come here? So drunk. "

Xu Qichen stood up straight. When he was drunk, he did everything slowly. Even when he glanced contemptuously at the person who was chatting up, his eyes slowed down, with a sense of pride.

"This is my boyfriend." Xu Qichen spoke in the same voice as his legs, like floating in the clouds, "don't pester him..."

Xia Zhixu couldn't help laughing. He held his hand and held his waist.

The man still didn't give up. "I don't mind three people."

It's shameless. What's wrong with people now. Xia Zhixu frowned.

"He doesn't like you." Xu Qichen is not polite. Like a child, he holds Xia Zhixu's face in both hands and kisses him. He blushes and asks, "right?"

Xia Zhixu especially likes this kind of Xu Qichen, naive and attractive.

"Yes, my little ancestor." He is also lazy to take care of the people next to him, holding his waist toward the bar.

Xia Xiqing looked at Xu Qichen, only to see his face red to the root of his neck, "he was too drunk, I called you two to drive."

Xia Zhixu nodded. When Xu Qichen was drunk, he seemed to be a different person. He moved and rubbed. Finally, he put his two hands around Xia Zhixu's neck and nestled comfortably around his neck. He sighed like a small animal.

"Well, let's go back while it's just dark." Xia Xiqing grabs the mobile phone, puts it in his pocket and stands up.

"Why, Xia Damei will go home early." Chen Fang joked.

Xia Xiqing scratched his hair. "Who said, I'm going to catch the night show now."

Several people separated in front of the bar, and Xia Xiqing's driver arrived just in time. Xia Zhixu took Xu Qichen in his arms and got on the bus. They sat in the back seat. They didn't know whether it was because they were too drunk or because they were just stimulated by the guy who chatted up with him. Xu Qichen stuck to Xia Zhixu like a melted candy, and his mouth kept humming.

"Don't like others..."

Xia Zhixu touched his head, "don't like it, don't like it."

Looking up, I was embarrassed when the driver of the previous generation looked in the rearview mirror.

Xu Qichen did not know that he was drilling his neck and his hot lips were burning on his side neck.

"Do you like me?"

"Like me..."Repeatedly said sticky love words, like a hot adult when he.