Chapter 141 Chi Fan...Except.
The days of longing and having no expectations passed very slowly, especially the long dark nights which were even more difficult to endure.
He started to suffer from insomnia again. Unable to sleep, he simply went to find Leo to drink. They went to the bar where he met his ex-boyfriend and drank all night.
Every time Leo drinks, as long as there is someone next to him, he will recount all the happy and beautiful things that happened between the time they met and when they fell in love.
Just read the good ones.
Because he only remembers the good things and only wants to remember the good things.
He used to make fun of Leo, laughing at his incompetence and stupidity. Even though it was so long ago, he still couldn't forget it.
Unexpectedly, I have now fallen to the same level as him, and can only hide in the bar and drink to drown my sorrows.
Besides, I am not as good as Leo. At least he still has thoughts about his ex-boyfriend in this bar.
But his thoughts were not here.
His thoughts might be in the snow-topped tent on Mount Helian, or in the supermarket at the service area, or in the messy dressing room in Jingbei, or in the small courtyard in Wuzhen where blood flowed like a river...
Not here anyway...
As I thought about it, a sour feeling arose in my heart, and I took a few more sips of wine.
I was hoping that if I got drunk, that person would appear again and pick me up.
I’m looking forward to whether I’ll have the same dream again if I get drunk.
I will definitely not be so willful this time, and I will definitely not bite him so hard...
Although Leo loves drinking, his alcohol tolerance is not that good. After drinking a few bottles, his light blue eyes were tinged with a hint of drunkenness.
Holding the bottle of wine, she approached him nervously.
"Mars! You've come back different this time!"
Lin Xingye didn't like the smell of his perfume, and the smell of alcohol mixed with perfume was even worse. She pushed him back with disdain, touching his shoulder.
"Why is it different? Just talk, don't get so close to me!!"
"Well...it just...feels different."
Leo burped, and his already unclear brain took a long time to organize his words before he spoke incoherently.
"Hmm...you've been daydreaming more lately. Even though you still look as fierce as before, I...hiccup...I get the feeling that you're worried and not very happy..."
"Besides... now that the investment issue has been resolved... why do you still go running every night...?"
"And... and... right now... you never came to Muse with me for a drink before."
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As he was talking, Leo came over drunkenly again and whispered in his ear.
"Mars...are you in trouble...? Are you...sick..."
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trouble……?
What trouble could he have...
He was just…thirsty.
Yes, thirsty.
Lin Xingye didn't answer.
He frowned and pushed the drunk away again.
Her bright starry eyes gazed at the hoarse old-fashioned speakers on the bar, and the melody that once played in endless loops lingered in her mind.
You are you are, my favorite medicine.
(You are my panacea.)
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You are you are, you're where the edge began
(You are the place where the lights are dim.)
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You are the trouble I'm in.
(You are my sweet trouble.)
Suddenly... I really want to listen to Chi Fan singing...
Maybe he really is sick...
Sick...incurable.
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Suddenly, a person sat down on the soft chair next to the booth.
He was wearing a neat suit, sitting with his legs crossed, and his lacquer leather shoes were polished to a shine. He looked as meticulous as Chi Fan.
Plop, plop.
His heart trembled twice for no reason. Lin Xingye clenched his fists and looked up at the face reflected in the dreamy scenery with full of anticipation.
After seeing the man's face clearly, his anticipation turned to disappointment. His gaze shifted away in the next second, and his clenched fists loosened.
Lin Xingye laughed at himself and lit a cigarette.
Not Chifan.
Of course it won’t be Chi Fan.
He should be in China at this time, how could he appear in a bar in Country Y?
I really miss him like crazy...
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Ivor hadn't expected this reaction at all.
He is still very confident about his appearance. Looking across the entire country Y, the only one who can be compared with him is Koyel.
Moreover, he is the young master of the Mustia Group. He only needs to beckon those he wants to sleep with, and they will rush to serve him.
Even at top banquets, he is the center of attention, and even the princess of Country F has expressed her admiration for him.
And the person in front of him just glanced at him with contempt, and then, nothing happened?
He came here specifically for Lin Xingye. He was just curious about what kind of man was the one who made Koyel refuse to marry his sister...
I originally thought that since he came to such a low-end gay bar, his taste must be poor.
But now he had to admit that his curiosity was indeed piqued.
"Are you a couple?"
Ivor pulled the corners of his mouth together, revealing a faint smile that he thought was quite charming. His slender fingers twisted the wine glass, his wrist gently shaking it with a subtle movement.
Lin Xingye exhaled a puff of smoke, a hint of irritability appeared on his surly face, and he glanced at him again with his eyes tilted.
"none of your business!"
...Where on earth did this psychopath come from? Why does it look like a peacock spreading its feathers...
And this guy must have some eye problems... How can two grown men tell that they are a couple?
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Ivor was surprised, Ivor was confused, Ivor looked bewildered.
Uh...is it that the way I opened it is not right?
After calming himself down, Ivor extended his hand in a friendly manner and began to introduce himself.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ivor, the heir-to-be of the Mustia Group."
Lin Xingye was speechless.
I'm annoyed by the person next to me.
He lowered his eyes, glanced at his hand hanging in the air, then raised his eyelids, glanced at the smiling British face with displeasure, and spoke in a bad mood.
"So? Give me your shit!"
What is the relationship between the heir to the consortium and him?
It’s not like you’re inheriting the Lin family’s property.
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This time Ivor had no idea what to do, so he could only withdraw his hand awkwardly and speak helplessly.
"Emm... I mean, are you interested in getting to know me...?"
"No."
This time, Lin Xingye didn't even bother to lift his eyelids and decisively refused.
Not interested at all.
He has no interest in men...
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I thought so in my heart, but that haunting face inexplicably flashed through my mind...
After struggling for a long time, he added another sentence in his mind.
Except Chifan...
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