The whole process of the man's payment, Fan Yue saw it in his eyes.

took out G's wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a few red banknotes, and Fan Yue even took the opportunity to sweep the card in his wallet.

Young girls are sometimes so superficial.

Out of the Snow Mountain Bar, Zhou Mo approached intentionally or unintentionally, and Fan Yue was not disgusted.

The two held hands and went to a music bar in another alley.

Fan Yue said hello to the piano player, and Zhou Mo pulled her to sit down in the only remaining narrow vacant seat.

The space here is very small, and the two of them finally found a corner, and even the seats are rubbing shoulders.

The small bar was warm, and everything was heating up.

When a popular song is heard that everyone knows, the travelers in the small bar are boiling.

With the boiling, there are two people who sit almost next to each other after sitting down, almost without ears and temples.

Zhou Mo's hand was on Fan Yue's waist, and the two looked at each other's faces, and when the music sounded, no one was reserved.

Only in the corner of the small bar, a pair of men and women kissed affectionately.

*

Neither of them is a "fledgling" newcomer, and everything comes naturally.

In the plateau, Zhou Mo looked at the people below him with the light coming out of the hotel window.

Slender and graceful, sinking and beautiful.

*

The first to wake up the next day was Fan Yue.

It was the first time since she came to Lhasa that she had drunk so much alcohol and smoked so many cigarettes.

Without much thought, his body leaned to the left, but he touched a living human body.

She jerked her hand back and sat up.

Facing her was a wall not far away, with a small TV that might be just over thirty inches.

Glancing around again, he finally silently moved his gaze back to his chest, empty.

When I went, she realized that this strange environment was not in her small apartment in Lhasa.

She didn't come home at night in Lhasa?

This thought popped up, and Fan Yue hurriedly glanced sideways at the living human body he had just touched.

The man's muscular arms were on the outside of the futon, and there was no clothing around his neck...

All the vague memories of last night slowly came back to my mind.

She's been drinking every day these days, so there's no doubt that she drank last night.

The person next to her, she rubbed her dry eyes, and gradually became a little impressed.

The image of last night was slowly replaying in my mind......

The two went to the music bar opposite the Snow Mountain Restaurant.

The bar plays the most popular love songs of the moment, and all the travelers and hostels huddle together.

She and the men around her......

It seems that the kiss in the bar is also a bit inseparable.

After that, the two of them thought that the air in the bar was muddy and went out to smoke, Fan Yue handed each other a cigarette, and the man didn't answer it, but smoked the cigarette between her lips and kissed her again......

And after that, it seemed logical to follow the man back to the hostel.

Fan Yue pressed her temples and continued to reminisce.

He seems to have said that he came to Lhasa with a colleague or a tourist, but why is he alone in the double room of the hostel?

Zhou Mo was touched by Fan Yue's palm sideways, and naturally woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the person next to me sitting directly on the bed, biting the thumb of his right hand, thinking.

Zhou Mo's movement was not big, but the girl next to him was still feeling the movement of the person next to her, and suddenly turned her head to look at him.

Looking at each other, Zhou Mo was not embarrassed, but a sweet smile from the other party.

Fan Yue tugged up the futon on her chest, covering her spring light, and tilted her head to look at him, "Are you awake?" ”

Zhou Mo wanted to speak, but there was a burning sensation in his throat, and he realized that he had broken the ban on smoking last night.

Don't turn to the other side, cough lightly, and feel the object handed by the girl on the side of your face, "Replenish some water, we seemed to have drunk too much last night." ”

The man propped up his arms and stood up, Fan Yue watched the futon fall on his chest, and the distinct muscle lines made her can't help but look at it a few more times.

After reading it, I didn't plan to take my eyes off, I followed the curve of the line, and my eyes finally fell on the man's Adam's apple.

The Adam's apple, which slides up and down as the man drinks water, is the man's three-dimensional and deep face in the afterglow.

Fan Yue couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and silently thought in her heart, [No loss, no loss, no loss last night. 】