It turned out to be a bisexual bar.

What he wasn't too surprised was that he had seen a lot of them abroad, girls getting married, men and men starting families.

There are a lot of them now, and he can't look like he's never seen the world.

Fu Songnian's is very popular among homosexuals, and it is undeniable that as soon as he sat down, the people around him frequently looked here.

Fu Jiahe's friends looked at each other, "Come on, come on, welcome Jiahe's brother back to China, let's go first." ”

Fu Songnian is also a young man, and the opening was so hot, and he was not too restrained, so he just toasted.

Fu Songnian's alcohol consumption is not very good, but this situation has a beginning, and it will not end, and after drinking a few glasses in a row, his face turned red.

At this time, someone coaxed, "Yo, Jiahe, why don't you have a drink with your brother." ”

"yes, we're all drunk!"

He heard Fu Jiahe say next to him: "Don't pour my brother, my brother doesn't drink well."

"Eh, come out and play, you're going to have one."

Facing the plot that was said in advance, Fu Jiahe was very helpless on his face, and looked at Fu Songnian's eyes with some apologies: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would ······"

Someone deliberately didn't understand, and shouted: "What, Jiahe, you won't fall down as soon as you drink it, hahaha." ”

Fu Songnian has never been a person who will spoil fun, seeing this, he took the initiative to pour a glass of wine and handed it to Fu Jiahe, "Fu Jiahe, let's go, your friends are laughing at you."

Fu Jiahe shook his head and said sensibly: "Brother, don't drink too much, it's okay for them to laugh." ”

I don't know why, maybe driven by alcohol, Fu Songnian looked at this little rabbit cub, and felt that she was not so annoying anymore, and it still looked a little pleasing to the eye.

In fact, Fu Songnian is still very good to get along with her, except for his temper with her, as for why he is so fierce to Fu Jiahe, this question for no reason, Lu Minghan has never thought about it.

But he couldn't stand Fu Jiahe's grinding and chirping appearance the most, so he stuffed the wine glass into her hand, Fu Jiahe took it carefully, leaned close to Fu Songnian's ear and whispered: "Brother, thank you." The voice was low and unspeakable, Fu Songnian felt that his heart was scraped by a feather, and he raised his head and finished drinking.

Fu Songnian didn't participate in the wine party, but drank the wine back here.

Everyone saw that they had almost poured people into it, and one by one they gave a self-evident look, and they played with themselves, and those who went home went home.

Fu Songnian was helped home by Fu Jiahe, and it was already past one o'clock when he got home.

When he entered the room, Fu Jiahe pushed open his door, stuck his waist with one hand, and didn't turn on the light yet. Fu Songnian's body shrank to the ground without steady, after all, the other party was a big man of more than one meter and eight meters like a mess of mud, Fu Jiahe had to jam him with both hands: "Brother." ”

Fu Songnian didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Fu Jiahe bent down and picked up Fu Songnian and put him on the bed.

"Brother." She screamed softly again.

Fu Songnian lay on the bed and didn't react, just frowned uncomfortably.

Fu Jiahe looked at that face and lost his mind.

It was the first time I was so close to him that I could even count my eyelashes.

This face that has appeared in her dreams again and again.

Fu Jiahe raised his hand and poked his dimples, and the warm fingertips slowly moved to the lips, I don't know if it was the taste of childhood.

Fu Jiahe didn't know what he would have been like if he hadn't met Fu Songnian.

On the day they met for the first time, Fu Jiahe remembered that it happened to be when his mother came to look for a job, and the bleak wind that was unique to autumn was blowing outside the window. Fu Zheng and his mother made an annoying noise on the second floor, and he walked out of the house that was filled with cold wind.

Just in front of the flower garden in the courtyard, Fu Jiahe remembered very well that the iris petals fell all over the ground at that time, and a few blue-tailed butterflies were flapping their wings and dancing lightly. The sparrows on the dry branches pecked at each other's wings, and there was something suddenly different in the plain and boring scenery.

There was a child with innocent blue eyes, crouching among the irises, like a fairy born from the flowers, and the moment he looked at each other, he laughed, and the insignificant sunlight shone brightly.

It's really amazing, Fu Jiahe thought at that moment, how could there be such a child who was liked at a glance, even though this angel was an uninvited guest.

Fu Songnian walked over and squatted in front of him, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Golden Harvest"

At that time, Fu Jiahe thought that Fu Songnian's smile always seemed to contain a unique temperature, which could just melt cold things into the temperature of water, and was watched by those amber-colored eyes that were like a washed sky, no matter who it was, they couldn't resist this feeling.

"What's your name?"

"Fu Songnian."

Jiahe read Fu Songnian's three words for a long time, and suddenly his eyes brightly exclaimed, "Brother Fu Songnian!" Can I come and play with you in the future? ”

Fu Songnian frowned slightly, "Why?" "He doesn't remember any 'funny' qualities that children look up to.

"Because my brother's flowers are beautiful." Jiahe looked at the iris bush, and the light in his eyes was unusually gentle. "And...... My brother doesn't look very happy, it must be because there is no one to play with him, my family just moved here, and I don't have any friends yet. ”

He should have refused to allow strangers to enter his home again, but the ghost sent him to the gods, and looking at the light in the child's eyes, and the words that were gentler than the eyes, he replied, "Yes. ”

Jiahe happily fiddled with the blooming irises, her pink cheeks were close to the petals, and her eyes were shining, "Mom doesn't allow me to raise flowers, I used to raise violets, but I died soon, my brother's flowers here are so beautiful, it must be that the people who raise flowers are very attentive." ”

"Yes."

"Mom and Dad are always away from home lately, and they come back very late, so it's great to get to know my brother, and I like the patio of my brother's house."

"Yes."

"I'm going to bring the colored paper that Ani gave me another day, and my brother and I can play origami together."

"Yes."

Jiahe kept talking, the autumn wind slowly stopped, the sun stayed on the tips of her hair, and with the frequent beating of her speech, Fu Songnian was slightly in a trance, and actually squatted down to patiently respond to the child's incoherent words. Maybe it's because his father's arrival has confined him to this small courtyard, or maybe it's because the afternoon weather is getting warmer, and the warmth makes people feel particularly lazy. His gaze gradually stayed on the silver-white light beating tips of his hair for a long time, and Fu Songnian slightly pulled the corners of his lips.

"Ahh Brother, you look so good when you smile. ”

It was a very accidental afternoon, he met this boy by chance, it was only a short time to know each other, but they seemed to have known each other for a long time, which was a feeling that Fu Songnian had never had. He thought to himself, touching the corners of his mouth. It's weird.

But it's not bad to talk to an ignorant child like this, it's better than the cries of the woman and the father.

For no reason, irrationally, willfully, words that should not have happened to him have been repeated since then, starting with Fu Songnian's smile and being watched by these eyes. The demon was stunned.