Ling Junxuan, who was in a happy body, walked out of the bathroom, his white and slender fingertips, through a towel as white as snow, gently wiped his wet hair, and came to the huge lounge.

Mu Danchen, who was sitting on the black leather sofa waiting, saw his tall figure walking towards him, so he raised his hand and handed over a bottle of pure soda, patted the sofa, and motioned for him to come and sit down.

Ling Junxuan took the rippling water bottle and sat down on the sofa half an arm's length away from Mu Danchen.

The black leather sofa with added weight is slightly recessed downward, revealing deep and shallow folds, but still with a charming glow.

"Unexpectedly, you're such a good opponent."

Mu Danchen took his water bottle and touched it lightly with Ling Junxuan's hand, as if they were holding beer in their hands.

It's like there's something in the word.

Ling Junxuan raised his eyebrows, and his clear and distant eyes fell on the point where the two water bottles touched, and after that, he quietly raised his head and drank two sips of cool water.

Mu Danchen looked at him handsomely raised his head to drink water, and also looked at his face, which was even more beautiful after taking a bath, he had to secretly admire in his heart:

This hairy boy is really beautiful.

"You're not bad."

Ignoring the other party's scrutinizing gaze, Ling Junxuan raised his hand and stroked his wet hair rashly.

nnd...

Mu Danchen never knew that the word "water hibiscus" could also be used on a man's body.

If it weren't for the fact that he was very sure of his sexual orientation, if it weren't for the fact that there was only a trace of a shadow in his heart that was deeply rooted, he was really afraid that he would be ruthlessly bent by this kid's beauty.

Clearing his throat in disguise, Mu Danchen set his eyes on the remaining six points of soda in the water bottle, as if there were enchanting and gorgeous flowers in it, making him look at it carefully.

"Ling Junxuan, where are you going in a while?"

Although the beautiful man next to him relaxes, it can indeed give people a completely harmless illusion. But he didn't forget how unstoppable the murderous momentum on his body was when they were fighting to the death just now.

"Let's go back to school."

Not knowing the bend in someone's heart, Ling Junxuan combed his hair with his fingers and replied casually.

"I'd like to go for a drink, do you want to come along?"

Putting aside this kid's beauty, he really had a feeling of sympathy for him.

This strong opponent gave him an ambition to compete with him and see who could have the last laugh.

Drink?

Hearing this suggestion, Ling Junxuan was still a little moved.

Although he had exhausted the venting just now, he still wanted to touch the contents of this cup of sorrow in his heart, so as to alleviate the powerlessness and frustration caused by rejection.

"Yes."

OK, hit it off.

Screwing the lid of the water bottle, Mu Danchen stood up:

"Let's go."

Ling Junxuan bowed his head slightly and stood up as well.

After about half an hour, Mu Danchen pushed away the use of dazzling blue special

The material, the door inlaid with transparent glass, let Ling Junxuan walk in first.

Ling Junxuan, who had just walked into this dazzling blue world, was of course first caught by the giant fish tank embedded in the wall on the left side of the door, which firmly attracted his attention.

His footsteps stopped in front of the rectangular fish tank, and his distant and clear eyes were full of cold blue water waves, and countless transparent and beautiful small fish.

The elves dressed in rose-red and gorgeous coats are happily shuttling back and forth, and the lightning-fast and leisurely swim is full of boundless passion and vitality.

There is no doubt that the ingenious and creative decoration design of the bar made Ling Junxuan forget some of the melancholy and loss in his heart for the time being.

At this time, he stopped motionless in front of the fish tank, and his heart swelled with unclear emotional fluctuations.

It was an indescribable feeling, like a comfort, a relief, a release, and a sense of longing...

A moment later, a hand patted him on the shoulder, and he retracted his eyes that he didn't know where he had fallen as if he had just woken up from a dream, as if it had penetrated everything in front of him.

"Let's go."

Mu Danchen turned his heels and walked into the bar, Ling Junxuan followed behind, his beautiful eyes kept looking at this unique blue world - rosemary.

It's past 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and there is only one waiter in a fashionable suit in the semi-arc bar, and behind the waiter, there is a wine cabinet divided into countless compartments.

All kinds of clear and clear wines, under the dazzling light, reveal a mellow and graceful style.

Such a magnificent and fragrant color makes people sincerely affirm that it is a mellow and fragrant elixir that has been precipitated for countless years.

The two slowly approached the bar, attracting the attention of the waiter standing at the bar, who raised her head and smiled politely:

"Welcome."

But when her eyes reflected that extremely beautiful face, she seemed to lose the ability to speak in an instant, and her eyes that turned into pink hearts flowed with a little bright starlight.

In the cough of Mu Danchen's deliberate reminder, she came back to her senses and said in a snort:

"You... Hello. ”

Her face was peachy, and she smiled again with a little shyness.

I really can't imagine that she, a person who has "read countless people" and has eyes above the top, would have such a moment of amazement to the point of heartbeat.

All because the boy in front of him is so beautiful, as beautiful as an elegant elf prince, it is hard to resist his boundless charm.

With a slight nod, Ling Junxuan sat down on the high chair in front of the bar as usual.

At this moment, in the blue bar in the afternoon, there were only three or five people who were slowly sipping wine in the corner, and from time to time they could hear the sound of their low conversation.

Such an atmosphere, he likes.

Mu Danchen also sat on the high chair, raised his head slightly, and said to the pretty and fashionable waiter with a smile:

"Let's have a private room on the second floor."

"Okay, please come with me."

The light of his eyes quickly slid over the face that was so beautiful that he could not be intoxicated with the slightest jealousy, and the waiter led them up to the bright blue skybridge leading to the second floor.

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