A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water



Such a bad temper?

Staring at the door, the boy who had been lazily sitting on the sofa laughed out loud the next second.

He just heard a knock on the door downstairs. He was wondering who it could be so late at night. He didn't want to care, but when he saw that there was a light downstairs that was still on, he had to open the door.

What Qi Yu didn't expect was that the person standing at the door and knocking was Gao Fan.

"Why are you here?" he asked with some surprise.

But I soon figured out why he came.

As usual, he gave way and let Gao Fan come in first, and then he went in.

"What would you like to order tonight?" Qi Yu turned on the bar lights as he walked towards the bar.

The moment the light was turned on, it illuminated the corner and also illuminated the young man standing at the bar.

Gao Fan, who was standing behind Qi Yu, suddenly tutted his words, and then his ruffian voice was heard, "No wonder girls like him. Our Qi Yu is really good-looking!"

"Stop it." Qi Yu, who was mixing the cocktail, paused and glanced at Gao Fan with his head tilted slightly, his tone very helpless.

"Is this the new drink you made?" He looked at the wine glass that Qi Yu pushed towards him.

The color of the wine was similar to royal blue, and there were white bubbles on the surface of the wine. When the lighter burned on it, the smell of alcohol that had been invisible all the time suddenly floated up.

Qi Yu, who was standing at the bar, wiped his hands with a dry towel, leaned on the bar, stared at the wine glass, and said with a slight smile, "Try it."

Gao Fan, sitting on a high chair, reached out for the wine glass and took a sip.

He closed his eyes, as if enjoying and savoring the taste. After opening his eyes again, he put the glass down and sneered, "This taste is basically the same as your previous cocktail mixing techniques."

As he said that, he looked at Qi Yu and pushed the wine glass aside. With his elbow, he leaned towards Qi Yu and said lightly, "Same taste, but different mood."

His eyes turned to the wine glass on his arm. "What's it called?"

"way" Qi Yu also turned his head to look at the wine glass.

"The journey," Qi Yu said lightly. In fact, if you look closely, you can see the hint of sadness and regret in his eyes.

"way" Gao Fan said softly.

“The name fits it.”

After saying that, Gao Fan took the wine glass and took another sip.

He rarely drinks in such a big gulp, because he feels that drinking is about tasting the wine rather than drinking from the bottle, and drinking more and faster is disrespectful to the wine.

"Are you in a bad mood?" He glanced at Gao Fan. "Because things didn't go smoothly?"

After Qi Yu finished speaking, he felt that it was unlikely, because Gao Fan was not a person who was eager for quick success. Even if he was anxious to bring down Ye Luoxuan, it would not affect his mood.

"What's wrong with your arm?" He stared at Qi Yu's arm with deep eyes.

From the moment he saw him, he could smell the disinfectant and ointment on him.

You can tell by the bulge in his arm.

"It seems that I missed something?"

Hearing Gao Fan's teasing tone and his unclear look, Qi Yu knew what he was thinking.

"Don't think too much," he said lightly, taking the wine glass on the table.

"I thought you weren't here last night. You went to a girl's house..." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Qi Yu and smiled nonchalantly, "I didn't realize that our Qi Yu is such a master at chasing girls?!"

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