near and far

Chapter 22

The bar street on Friday night was extremely lively. The lights at the entrance by the river and lake were on, and it seemed very lively. During the moment the car was parked, Le Mingxin saw no less than ten people walking in.The two got out of the car only to find a small blackboard erected at the door. Nothing was written on it, but Xin Yao's name was written in cursive script.

Le Mingxin and Xin Yao are not very close. After meeting a few times, they added WeChat. From Moments, they know that Xin Yao is a resident singer, but they don’t know anything else. The main reason is that Xin Yao’s Moments are too conscious. , he didn't quite understand, he didn't know that her appeal was so strong.

He and He Chengan went in one after the other, and found that the first floor of the small bar with little traffic was already full of people, and there were still people sitting on the second floor, sitting by the railing with cushions on the ground.Kang Chen sat in the booth closest to the stage, and raised his hand to greet the two of them to pass.

Kang Chen snapped his fingers towards Le Mingxin who was approaching: "VIP seats."

Le Mingxin looked at the audience in the second-class seats on the second floor, sat down, and said casually: "The boss is amazing."

Kang Chen: "I'm sorry, you can do whatever you want with money."

He Cheng'an still didn't speak, just nodded, he usually seldom talked, but today it was surprisingly seldom, causing Kang Chen's eyes to keep sweeping at him.He Chengan simply pulled up the wide hood of the hoodie, covered half of his face, leaned on the back of the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "Sleep for a while."

Le Ming wondered what he was thinking, did he really understand what he meant.

Before he could understand, Xin Yao came out, and even ran down from the stage in a very cool way to give everyone a high-five, and then ran back with a high-five.Before the weather was hot, she began to cut her hair. She had long hair in winter and cut it short again.

She holds a guitar by herself, and a drum behind her. The person holding the drumsticks is obviously very familiar with her. The two of them can start singing without even looking at each other. The dense drum beats made the whole venue boil. The drummer wears a loose sleeveless black T-shirt. When he beats hard, the white and strong muscles on his arms will contract and tremble accordingly. Xin Yao is a bright and crazy luminous body. He's no slouch either.

He Cheng'an was still asleep for such a noisy tune, and he didn't know if it was real or fake.

At the end of the song, the drummer put the drumsticks on the ground and stepped off the stage. Xin Yao stretched out his hand to pull him, but he dodged and jumped down from the small stage. Le Mingxin is in their booth.

He was good-looking, with upturned phoenix eyes, because after playing the drums, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"It's been a long time since I fought." He took a sip of his wine and reached out to Le Mingxin, "Xu Yixin."

The two people's names are a bit similar, Le Mingxin smiled and nodded at him, introduced himself, and the two shook hands.Xu Yixin was familiar with Kang Chen, and seemed to be familiar with He Chengan, because he turned a blind eye to He Chengan, who was pretending to be dead, and just rolled his eyes.

Xin Yao was still enjoying himself on stage, and the audience was also excited.Their table was close to the bar, so Xu Yixin stood up and asked for a few bottles of wine and a shaker from the bar, saying that he wanted to mix two glasses for a drink.Kang Chen whistled, eager to order some wine.He Chengan woke up right now, took off his hat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tequila."

"Boring." Kang Chen disdainfully said, "Look at the tune, what do you think I should drink?"

Le Mingxin's gaze was fixed on He Chengan, but He Chengan just didn't look at him.He was not familiar with wine, scratched his head, and said shyly, "I'm not very good at drinking, you can adjust whatever you want."

Xu Yixin's technique is very skillful, the quick pourer is stuck on the mouth of the wine bottle, the amount is not too much, and the shaker throws flowers, Le Mingxin doesn't blink his eyes when he sees it.

Kang Chen whispered in his ear: "Don't look, he has someone."

Le Mingxin pushed him.

Kang Chen drank his own cup, clicked his lips contentedly, and went to look at Le Mingxin's cup.It was a small, stuffy glass cup, the liquor was divided into two layers, the top was clear and transparent, and the bottom was milky brown.Le Mingxin took a small sip curiously, and shivered, the top part was really choking, and his throat was hot.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice as he put down the glass. He Chengan next to him patted him unexpectedly, pushed his small glass of wine away, took his hand back, and said, "Don't drink it, change to a glass." .”

Xu Yixin turned his eyes on the two of them, raised his eyebrows and said, "You have to drink it all before you can taste the full taste."

Le Ming's sudden stubbornness came from nowhere, and he brought back the glass of wine that He Cheng'an had pushed away, and swallowed it down with his head raised.The tip of the tongue was numb at first, and the taste was so choking that he almost burst into tears. Who knew that the taste at the bottom of the cup was indeed sweet, but at the end of the drink, the sweetness covered most of the coldness at the beginning, and the two flavors were mixed together. fantastic.

"What's this called?" Le Mingxin asked with a few hisses.

Xu Yixin looked at He Chengan, squinted his eyes and smiled: "We used to say that old He was cold, but this glass of wine is called 'frigid'."

It's a very flirty name, Le Ming felt the sweet and icy taste in his mouth, but felt a little erotic for no reason. "Oh", he touched the cup and didn't speak.He Chengan looked noncommittal, shrugged, and reached for his own cup of tequila.

Xin Yao was tired from singing, and now it was the intermission time, people began to walk around in the bar, someone sat down in their booth, next to He Chengan with a familiar look, with a look of familiarity He asked in a greasy tone, "Boss He, last time I went to your place to make pottery. When can I get it?"

The electricity in his eyes almost killed everyone around him, He Chengan just replied flatly: "Wait for the staff to notify."

Kang Chen winked at Le Mingxin, looking like he was enjoying the show.

"Oh, you don't even come to guide me when I do pottery. My strength is not right, and it doesn't look good."

He Chengan ignored him, reached for his glass of wine, and then reached for the small porcelain plate with a pinch of salt and a clove of lemon.The flirtatious familiar stretched out a finger, hooked the small porcelain plate, and said with a smile: "This can be drunk by two people."

Le Mingxin only felt that the blood was rushing down his neck to his head, and the smell of alcohol was transpiring.It seemed like he had been waiting for a long time, but he was a little anxious until He Chengan refused.Reject him quickly, what are you doing.

"It can be drunk by two people."

He stretched out his hand and snatched the small porcelain plate, and imitating what He Chengan taught him, he put his thumb on his lips and sucked it wet, dipped it in salt, and wanted to wipe it on the side of his neck, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had done something wrong. Sweat, in the end, without knowing what to think, wiped it on the lower lip.

He Chengan was stunned, and Xu Yixin blew a long and loud whistle, attracting the eyes of the people around him.

Le Mingxin picked up the fresh lemon, not knowing what to do with it, and subconsciously looked at He Chengan, his eyes were watery due to the smell of alcohol, and under the dim light of the bar, they looked wet, with Subtle pleading and bewilderment.

It was so embarrassing, if He Chengan refused him, he would faint on the spot.

Le Ming thought so.

But He Chengan still moved, grabbed his hand, and bit the lemon between his fingers, even biting the tip of his finger, itching for a while.Then He Chengan stretched out his hand to support the back of his neck, and leaned over to kiss him. Their faces were close at hand. He Chengan closed his eyes slightly, but his eyes were wide open.

He Chengan took his lower lip in his mouth, and rolled all the rough salt grains into his mouth, but didn't go deep, just licked his lower lip tenderly, and sprayed his breath on his cheeks.After a brief separation, when He Chengan kissed again, Le Mingxin tasted the spicy tequila, the smell of wine, the sour taste of lemon and the saltiness exploded in the mouths of the two of them, and they were entangled in each other Tongue throbbing, hormones are the catalyst.

Le Ming's heart was already frozen, his tongue was stirred passively, and his heart seemed to be beating in the wrong place, hitting the eardrum one after another.