The pure wine is 43 degrees, and it will be filled with sip and it will quickly get up.

Wen Yu likes to find excitement like this. Although the boss once commented that his behavior was a waste of wine, he didn't care. He didn't want to drink it anyway.

The boss really loves wine, so he...

He didn't know either, maybe he just liked the joy of the sip of alcohol hitting his head.

At around nine o'clock, the venue gradually became warmer, and new guests continued to enter the venue, and the drum beats of the music became heavier.

Wen Yu sat there alone and drank two drinks before Chen Feifan arrived late.

"What's wrong?" He came over with a cigarette in his mouth, with a smile on his lips, wearing shorts and pulling slippers, and looking downstairs to buy vegetables. He looked at Wen Yu in a local way and bounced the collar of his shirt. "I'm still coming to see me if you are in a bad mood, but he ended up showing off his charm?"

Wen Yu pulled back his collar and said speechlessly: "You, a person with a family and a house, can you have a key point? You are so old."

Chen Feifan chuckled twice, then raised his chin at the bar: "See, my good brother, I'm old when I come."

Although the young man is an employee, he has a good relationship with Chen Feifan. He then said, "You are indeed not young."

"Bah, you two are ones." Chen Feifan spat, reached out and pointed at the two of them, and then he knocked on the two empty wine glasses in front of Wen Yu, "Why did you come to drink in front?"

"I am rich and willful." Wen Yu said, "Besides, I have not come to buy wine yet... Just think I'm curious."

"to be honest."

Wen Yu's eyelids drooped and hesitated for a moment: "...I'll come to the venue to see if there are any people who match their eyes."

Chen Feifan: "..."

"You!" He poked Wen Yu's shoulder with a finger and said condescendingly, "Follow me up and go back."

Wen Yu curled his lips and stood up.

"Hey-Boss, he hasn't paid yet!" The young man shouted behind the bar, "If you sell the wine, you won't charge money and you will be deducting my salary again!"

"His consumption just now is calculated in my account!" Chen Feifan yelled.

There is an employee passage in the Noo Bar, connected to the warehouse and the lounge area, and there is also a staircase to walk upstairs.

Chen Feifan's home is here - when Wen Yu was not a man, he would come here to drink, or go there when the Qing bar closed and meet friends.

At the end of the upward stairs is a wooden door with bells hanging on the door, and it jingles when you push the door. There is a dim little lamp on the house, and there is no one next to the quaint wooden table.

Chen Feifan decorated his small living room into a gypsy style, with a large number of silver ornaments and feather decorations everywhere.

"Sit down." Chen Feifan raised his chin, picked up a bottle of wine from his wine pantry, and poured it on Wen Yu, "Tell me, what happened? I came to me alone today?"

The clear wine was illuminated by the small lamp. Wen Yu picked up the wine glass and looked at it for a while, then he was stuffy again.

"A waste." Chen Feifan said, "Don't get drunk soon."

"I hope I can be so drunk." Wen Yu sighed lightly, "Where is 'Sister-in-law'?"

None of them has a straightforward sexual orientation. The "sister-in-law" mentioned by Wen Yu is Chen Feifan's fixed boyfriend.

Most of the relationships in the gay circle are not long, but Chen Feifan, the boyfriend, has been talking for seven or eight years, which is a good story in the circle. Because they have been together for a long time, they have seen that person several times, but they are not familiar with him.

"While sleeping, he was on the morning shift today." Chen Feifan finished smoking a cigarette and changed it to light it again, "If you have something to do, just tell me and ask him what he is doing."

"..." Wen Yu lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in front of him, "Is there any cigarette? Give me one."

Chen Feifan looked at his appearance, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't you have no smoking addiction?"

"I suddenly want to smoke."

Chen Feifan took out the cigarette box and threw it to him one.

"Thank you." Wen Yu took it, lighted the lighter he gave, and took a sip, "Cough, cough cough..."

Wen Yu rarely smokes, and he doesn't even know how to inhale the "deep lungs" they said, but just like that, he still feels choked every time he takes the first sip.

Chen Feifan lived more than ten years longer than him.

"Last time you said you had a new goal, right?" He looked at him, "Is there something wrong here?"

"..." Wen Yu lowered his head and laughed, not knowing who he remembered, "What happened recently? Everyone I met was so keen..."

"You came in and asked my boyfriend again, but you only had problems with your relationship. You've come here, tell me?" Chen Feifan sat down next to him and poured himself a glass of wine, "Drink, don't smoke you, don't realize you can't smoke at all?"

"I want to smoke." Wen Yu said.

"You want to fuck you," Chen Feifan said lazily, "Is it a surprise? I'm so surprised, Xiaoqi, is it so painful for you to admit that he is a 'good baby'?"

"..." Wen Yu frowned and looked up at him, "I have said it many times, I'm not."

"Okay," Chen Feifan nodded, "It's up to you. But I'll declare to you first that the people in the venue are unreliable and you can find excitement. I will only give you a sentence of 'Remember to wear a condom'; if you want to find true love, then you've gone to the wrong place."

Wen Yu may not understand this truth, but...

"Aren't you the ones you found in the venue?" Wen Yuqi took a sip of cigarettes and poured himself wine while asking, "Ahem... I thought you would recommend me to find one in the venue."

"I'm lucky, so I'll pick it up." Chen Feifan smiled, "The probability is less than one in ten thousand. Do you think you are the European emperor? Look at the fifth brother, and you've been looking for it every time you've been there, and when did you succeed?"

Wen Yu was silent for a moment again and took a deep breath of cigarette.

The fifth brother broke up more times than he won the first place in the grade. My brothers advised the fifth brother to not be too sad for the 419 partner he met at the bar, and there was no need.

It is originally a place where food, sex and nature are also food.

The cigarette was burned quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After sucking, Wen Yu started to cough violently. Chen Feifan couldn't see it, so he leaned out and took half of the cigarette on his hand and pinned it into the ashtray: "Be honest, be good baby."

"I didn't...ahem..."

"I know, when I was so old, I didn't like being a good baby." Chen Feifan said, "I lived until I was twenty-eight years old. I started thinking that if I could be more 'behaved' and get a diploma, I might not have been so hard in the years of my early twenties. Xiaoqi, I have been in business for so many years, and I dare not say that I am 100% accurate in people. You will not be wrong - you are actually a good person."

Wen Yu coughed for a while, finally calmed down his breath, drank the wine in front of him, and poured another glass of wine.

"I'm not." He coughed fiercely, and his eyes were a little red, and he repeated in a low voice.

Chen Feifan didn't say anything. He saw that a bottle of wine was about to finish drinking soon, so he went into the storage room to get a bottle and put it in front of Wen Yu with a "splash".

There seemed to be some kind of violent collision on Wen Yu's body, and because of the quiet indoors, the collision seemed to be more silent and grand. Chen Feifan sat down, picked up the wine glass, and tasted the whiskey with ice sips, while enjoying Wen Yu's expression leisurely.

After a while.

Wen Yu seemed to have finally found the right answer in the fierce in-brain struggle. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it again.

"I don't really want to... live like what my dad asked for." He sucked his nose and coughed lightly, "I'm enough to listen to him."

Wen Ziming asked him to be humble and polite to others, but later he never blushed with his teachers and classmates.

Wen Ziming asked him to work hard, but later he would win prizes in competitions and never fell to second place in the grade.

You cannot smoke, drink, fall in love early, and play games; you must get up before 6 o'clock in the morning, and you cannot go to bed later than 10:30 at night; you are not allowed to talk when you are having sex, and you are not allowed to use chopsticks when chatting... Rules are like shaping a template for Wen Yu, squeezing him into a "good child" in the mouths of teachers and elders.

It's simply suffocating.

The more he asked, the more Wen Yu would do the opposite in private.

Not only did he have to fall in love early, he was also a gay; he went to bed late and got up late, and also smoked and drank, so he also knew Chen Feifan's group. If he used his father's words to describe it, he was "not allowed to go to the table" and "spread in the flow" friends.

He thought this was good.

However, this group of friends met when they were drinking. They gradually became true from drinking and meat friends. Brothers have also gone through many twists and turns. Wen Yu actually didn't explain in detail what was going on at his home - there was no need and didn't want to mention it.

Fortunately, Chen Feifan is a personal talent.

He brows moved and tapped him gently: "Oh, rebellious period--"

This time Wen Yu did not refute him fiercely. He lowered his head and smiled, "Maybe it is."

Before he knew it, he had drunk more than one bottle, and his head finally became a little heavy.

Chen Feifan's voice was still vaguely in his ears, "I'm fine today, I can be a 'confidence brother' for you. Of course, if you insist on going down the venue for fun, I won't stop you-"

"Forget it," Wen Yu frowned, "Actually, I think it's dirty."

"Um."

"I just...I just want to prove that I've been just 'dissatisfied' recently, not that I really..."

"Hmm?" Chen Feifan lifted his eyelids.

"Brother Chen, do you still remember when we first met?" Wen Yu poured another glass of wine, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I was in junior high school at that time, right? I met Lao Wu when I went out to sing with my classmates. I fell in love with him at that time and thought that although this person was a man, she was very fun."

Chen Feifan said "yes".

Thinking about this now, it’s all a joke, and it’s very funny. They often use it to tell jokes about the money-runners during the three rounds of wine.

"A month later, I fell in love with another classmate because he went to our school's reading room to borrow five books every month and read them on time." Wen Yu recalled, "I thought at the time how could there be such a crazy person in this world... I always thought that the school reading room was just a decoration."

"Um."

"Later, it was... the straight man I told you before," he lowered his eyes and took a sip of wine. "He is also very interesting. I have never seen such a sunny and cheerful person since I was a child. To put it bluntly, it is a bit silly and sweet. I observed him for two years and found that he is indeed not pretending, he is just such a simple person."

I will be troubled by my whereabouts of my grades, and I will be happy because of the goddess saying one more word.

This is Yang Fan.

It was very comfortable to get along with him. Wen Yu was approaching him with a dark thought of "I want to see how long I can pretend" at first, but later he was defeated.

Yang Fan made Wen Yu realize that there is really a kind of person in the world who is enjoying a "rule" life.

Chen Feifan: "Yes."

"So I originally thought that this time would be the same as before..." Wen Yu took another sip, "Brother Chen, I don't want this."

“—But I like him.”

He said this sentence very lightly, as if he would disturb something if he said it severely.

He put it lightly as much as possible, but the words themselves seemed to have a force weighing more than a thousand pounds, pressing hard on his chest, suffocating him every word he said.

He is accustomed to pretending and being accustomed to falsehoods all day long.

So it was only at this moment that I realized that my true heart was full of blood, but he was cowardly.

Chen Feifan blinked his eyes and reached out to suck the remaining half glass of wine in his hand: "You've drunk too much."
Chapter completed!