readx; Christmas Eve was the busiest time in the bar, and Lan Yecheng was bartending almost all night, so tired that his hands were a little shaky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, Zhao Hengyi, who has been sitting in an exclusive position and has always only drunk cocktails made by him, only ordered beer to drink, and Lan Yecheng was not unaware of this wordless thoughtfulness.

Zhao Hengyi stayed until the end today, and when it was about to close, Lan Yecheng put a mixed cocktail in front of him.

"Lan, did you invite me for this glass of wine?" Zhao Hengyi asked with a smile, his eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.

"I'll make a note of this on your bill." Lan Yecheng originally really wanted to invite Zhao Hengyi to have a drink, but now that he asked like this, the person who wanted to treat him didn't want to admit it frankly.

Zhao Hengyi was a little disappointed, but he also knew that his mouthiness made Lan Yecheng shy. He shook his head regretfully, not for a glass of wine, but because of his nonsense, he missed the intention of being treated by Lan Yecheng.

Taking a sip of the wine in the glass, he smiled and said, "You have worked hard today. ”

Lan Yecheng shook his head.

"Tired?" Zhao Hengyi continued to express concern.

Lan Yecheng was silent for a moment before nodding lightly, although he didn't want to admit it, for fear that others would think he was too weak, but after a busy night, it was impossible to say that he was not tired.

"Then I'll take you home in a moment." Zhao Hengyi finally said the true purpose of reading > novel YBDU.

If it was before, Lan Yecheng would have refused immediately, but today he was too tired.

Because it was Christmas Eve, Pei Shengwei extended his business hours, and now it is past two o'clock in the morning, and there are still two tables of customers in the bar, chatting very happily, it is estimated that if the conversation continues like this, by the time he gets off work, I am afraid that it will be almost dawn.

It takes forty minutes to walk home from here, and it costs at least fifteen yuan to take a taxi, and he, penniless, really wants to go back to sleep quickly.

Perhaps, it is a wise choice to let Zhao Hengyi send him back.

It's just that if that's the case, he will know more about himself, but Lan Yecheng doesn't want anyone to know too much about his life.

"Blue, even if you don't let me deliver it to my doorstep, at least let me send you to your neighborhood." Zhao Hengyi changed his words in a timely manner and changed it to a more acceptable statement for Lan Yecheng.

This is really a compromise solution, Lan Yecheng no longer hesitated, and nodded silently.

Seeing this, Zhao Hengyi also showed a hint of a smile.

His eyes wandered, he looked at Pei Shengwei with a depressed face, and now he was finally in the mood to take care of this friend.

"Are you thinking about Qin Yiyi or Mu Zhengyu?" Zhao Hengyi asked softly.

Hearing Qin Yiyi's three words, Pei Shengwei visibly vibrated for a moment, and was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm thinking about the two of them." ”

"Everyone has come to the door, aren't you still giving up?" Zhao Hengyi sprinkled a handful of salt on Pei Shengwei's injured heart, although it hurts, it can reduce inflammation and heal faster.

"If he has someone he likes now, will you die immediately?" As he spoke, Pei Shengwei pointed at Lan Yecheng.

"I'm not going to answer your hypothetical questions." There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhao Hengyi's mouth, but the light in his eyes dimmed. After a long silence, he slowly spoke: "If a person does not belong to him, whether I am dead or not, he will always have to leave. ”

Pei Shengwei smiled bitterly and said lightly: "I understand, I understand the truth...... It's just that I still need a little bit of time...... It's really just a little bit, it won't be too long......"

For Qin Yiyi's love at first sight, in addition to being moved by her paintings, it was more out of a man's desire to protect.

If it weren't for Mu Zhengyu's appearance, Pei Shengwei might not have been able to understand this, that man loved Qin Yiyi far more than himself.

The last two tables of guests in the bar finally left, and after closing, Lan Yecheng and Zhao Hengyi walked out of the bar together and locked the roller shutter door.

"My car is parked over there." Zhao Hengyi smiled and pointed to the other side, he seemed to have said the same thing to Lan Yecheng before.

Originally, Lan Yecheng really wanted to take a ride, but now he hesitated. After the most sleepy moment, he now has no problem walking home.

He was thinking about how to speak, when Zhao Hengyi suddenly took a step forward, took his hand and walked towards the direction where he parked.

His hands are much bigger than his own; His hands are warmer than his own. Lan Yecheng tilted his head and looked at the back of Zhao Hengyi, who was much taller than him, unlike him, he was not gay, but he didn't feel disgusted at all by his current behavior.

Although it was strange for two big men to walk on the street hand in hand in the early morning, Lan Yecheng was only a little surprised by his sudden move, but he did not withdraw his hand, but was pulled by Zhao Hengyi step by step.

After getting into the car, Zhao Hengyi immediately turned on the heater, and although the road was not far, Lan Yecheng was shivering from the cold.

"Even if you're young, you can't wear so little." Zhao Hengyi took off his Burberry crocodile leather jacket and covered his body despite Lan Yecheng's objections, "Fasten your seatbelt, I'll send you home." ”

Lan Yecheng glanced at Zhao Hengyi, but he didn't expect him to be a good talker, he thought that he would find an excuse to deceive himself elsewhere after he got in the car.

Fasten his seat belt, Lan Yecheng covered Zhao Hengyi's coat, smelled the familiar smell of perfume, and said the closest building with a prominent sign to his home.

Along the way, neither of them spoke much. When he arrived at his destination, Zhao Hengyi found that Lan Yecheng didn't know when he fell asleep.

Looking at his innocent, pure and peaceful sleeping face like a child, Zhao Hengyi gently unbuckled his seat belt and slowly approached Lan Yecheng.

He raised his hand, gently stroked his heart-warming face, pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, sighed lightly, and asked with great affection: "Lan, what should I do with you?" ”

I don't know if I felt that I was being taken advantage of, or if I was woken up by hearing the sound of talking, Lan Yecheng slowly opened his eyes, and was instantly startled by a face close at hand.

"Early." Zhao Hengyi said hello indifferently and said with a smile: "If this good morning is not in my car, but in my home, it will be more perfect." ”

Lan Yecheng naturally understood the meaning of his words, and his face was suddenly full of black lines. Although I know that he won't force himself, he can't be careless at all.

Turning his head to look out of the car window, seeing that he had arrived near his home, Lan Yecheng handed the clothes covering his body to Zhao Hengyi, and said goodbye to him while unbuckling his seat belt: "Thank you for sending me home, drive carefully when you go back." ”

"Got it." Zhao Hengyi smiled because of Lan Yecheng's words of concern, although he was a little reluctant, he didn't ask him to stay for a while, after all, what he needed more was a good rest.

And, now that it's dawn, in a few hours, they'll be able to meet again at the bar.

Lan Yecheng got out of the car and waited for Zhao Hengyi's car to drive away before walking in the direction of home.

Not for fear of him knowing where he lives, but ...... With the current situation of the two of them, they will go before themselves, leaving him alone to watch him disappear, and in doing so, he will have a sense of loss in his heart.

This insignificant thoughtfulness should be regarded as a thank you to him for sending him back.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Lan Yecheng heard Lan Fucai's deafening snoring coming from the main room, he frowned in disgust, he really didn't know how his mother had endured it for so many years, if it was himself, he really couldn't stand it for a second.

Back in his west wing, Lan Yecheng took off his coat, washed his face and fell on the bed. He's so tired today, so let's just sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, he suddenly heard what seemed to be a voice, and then he heard Xu Zhen talking, his voice was very low, as if he was pleading.

For a few seconds, Lan Yecheng thought he was dreaming in a daze, and suddenly, Lan Fucai's roar made him completely sober.

"You get out of here, Lao Tzu raised him so big, what's the point of taking some money from him?" Lan Fucai shook off Xu Zhen's hand vigorously, and warned her with his eyes that he was going to do something to her if he came over to stop him again.

Xu Zhen didn't dare to come forward, but she still pleaded in a low voice: "My son works very hard, and he doesn't earn much money every month, so he has to give me some...... The money you took away before was all given to me by my son......"

"You don't cry poor with me there, the ghost believes that the money was given by him, who knows if it's the money you hide from buying vegetables on weekdays!" Lan Fucai had already rummaged through Lan Yecheng's coat inside and out, but he didn't find a penny.

He looked at the single bed, only to find that Lan Yecheng had woken up, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at himself quietly.

"You're really not in a hurry, are you hiding all the money, knowing that I can't find it?" Lan Fucai threw down his coat, pointed at Lan Yecheng and scolded: "I raised you so big, you should give me money to spend, you are a wild seed left by a dead ghost, when you grow up, you play with Lao Tzu and say, where did you hide all your money?" ”

Lan Yecheng sat on the edge of the bed while putting on his shoes, and said calmly: "I didn't hide it, because there was no money to hide, when I paid my salary this month, I gave all the money to my mother, and didn't you take all the money she had there?" ”

"Son, the money...... Is it your monthly salary? Xu Zhen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, no wonder her son has been wearing such a thin coat these days. And she ridiculously asked him to buy new clothes, but she didn't ask her son if he still had any money.

She's so incompetent.

"Don't cheat people here, you say that you have no money****** someone has to believe it!" Lan Fucai scolded and scolded, but seeing that no matter how he turned it, Lan Yecheng was also sitting there motionless, and felt that the money must not be hidden at home, "I know, you stinky boy hid the money in the bar, right?" ”

"I really don't have any money." Lan Yecheng looked at the clock on the wall, it was already past twelve o'clock, although he hadn't slept for long, but he couldn't stay in this house anymore, so he still went to work at the bar.

Lan Fucai looked at Lan Yecheng's line of sight, his eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that this kid hid the money in the clock?

Thinking of this, he moved his chair, went up and took the clock down, and threw it to the ground, and the clock suddenly fell apart. But there were not even a dime of coins scattered on the ground, except for the parts.

Lan Yecheng really didn't bother to say anything more, he walked over and picked up his coat that had been turned upside down, tidied it up and put it on his body.

And at this time, Lan Fucai had already gone to turn over his bed.

Helplessly glancing at the man who was crazy about money, Lan Yecheng said to Xu Zhen: "Mom, I'm going to work." ”

When Xu Zhen heard this, she hurriedly took her son's hand and whispered, "So early? You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll give you ......."

"Don't give it to him!" Lan Fucai suddenly roared, how big is this room, no matter how small Xu Zhen's voice is, he can hear it, "I haven't paid a penny to my family, and I'm embarrassed to eat this family's food?" ”

"How can you speak with a clear conscience?" Xu Zhen felt sorry for her son, but she was glared at by Lan Fucai, and her already small voice was as small as a mosquito, "My son has not paid home since he went to work?" ”

"Be careful I tear your mouth apart!" Lan Fucai naturally knew that Xu Zhen was telling the truth, but he wouldn't admit it, and he let go of his cruel words. If she dared to confront him again, he would be unkind to her.

"Forget it, Mom, I'm leaving." Lan Yecheng didn't want to let Xu Zhen be beaten again because of himself, so he hurriedly stopped her from talking any more. In fact, even if he didn't stop it, she wouldn't have the courage to speak again. And the reason why he did this was nothing more than to give his mother a step down.

"Then be careful on the road." Xu Zhen's hand reached into her pocket, but she hesitated, she didn't have the courage to fight against Lan Fucai, knowing that her son would be hungry if he didn't have money, she didn't dare to take out the twenty yuan in her pocket.

Lan Yecheng nodded, and just when he walked to the door, he heard Lan Fucai muttering: "What's in this bag?" ”

"You can't move!" Lan Yecheng ran over and snatched the bag that he had just picked up from Lan Fucai, which was the down jacket that Chu Xinyi had given him.

"You bring it to me, I know you have something good to hide, give it to me!" Lan Fucai's eyes were fierce, and his teeth itched with hatred, he wasted so much food, and he really raised a little white-faced wolf.

"The things in here are not mine, they were put here by others, and I will go back in a few days......" Lan Yecheng retreated again and again, but after only two steps back, there was no way back.

"Go get my whip!" Lan Fucai watched Xu Zhen give orders, the whip was a pure cowhide whip he found someone to get from the herdsmen in Inner Mongolia, which could be used to teach Xiao Ye a lesson, and it could also be used to play SM with that second-hand woman.

Lan Yecheng couldn't help but shudder, he had been whipped by Lan Fucai since he was a child, and he shuddered when he heard the word whip.

"His father ......" Xu Zhen wanted to persuade Lan Fucai, but her feet were taking two steps in the direction of the door.

"Don't call me by the name you call your dead ex-husband! Who is his dad? ****** you gave birth to two wild seeds for your dead ghost ex-husband, and you didn't even lay an egg when you married me, and you dare to call him 'his father'? I think you're underdrawn, too! As he spoke, Lan Yecheng had already untied his belt and whipped it at Xu Zhen.

"Mom......" Seeing this, Lan Yecheng hurriedly went over to block it, and didn't want Lan Fu to return his hand, so he pulled the belt towards him, and with a "snap", his face and neck were suddenly hit with a bloody mark.

Although it hurt, he still didn't let go of the bag he was holding, and what he treasured so carefully would never give to anyone.

Thinking of this, he instinctively ran to the door. As soon as his hand pushed open the door, he heard the belt hitting the person and Xu Zhen's scream, and Lan Yecheng immediately stopped his steps.

Yes, he can't escape, otherwise, Lan Fucai will definitely take Xu Zhen out of anger.

"Don't fight anymore......" Lan Yecheng turned around and looked at Xu Zhen who was curled up on the cold ground, as if he had gone back many years ago, he seemed to have become a weak child again, and he had no choice but to beg for mercy, "I...... You can put the contents of the bag...... Show you, see if you promise to pay it back to me, I'm going to pay it back to someone else......"

"Bring it!" Lan Fucai sneered arrogantly, and actually dared to negotiate conditions with him. However, the most important thing now is to see if there is any money in there.

Lan Yecheng handed the bag to Lan Fucai and hurriedly went to help Xu Zhen up.

"What, just a down jacket." Lan Fucai didn't find the money and was very disappointed. He was about to throw the down jacket on the ground, but saw the price tag on it. With a cold snort, he shook his down jacket, wanting Xu Zhen to see it clearly, "If you dare to tell me that your son has no money, I will skin you alive." What kind of friend's things, it is clear that he bought them himself...... Look at the price above, more than 3,000 yuan, and dare to say that there is no money! ”

Lan Yecheng was stunned for a moment, he put it away after he took the down jacket back, even when he thought about Chu Xinyi, he just hugged the bag, and he didn't pay attention to the price on it at all.

"Son......" Xu Zhen looked at Lan Yecheng and wanted him to explain clearly.

"I really didn't buy that down jacket." Lan Yecheng was a little heartbroken in the face of his mother's doubts, but he couldn't lie, he could only say "I didn't buy it myself".

The mother and son were talking, and Lan Fucai put on the down jacket, and nodded with satisfaction: "Expensive things are good, warm and light, I will wear it out today, so that those who usually look down on people can also see it." ”

"Give it back!" Lan Yecheng was taken aback, and reached out to snatch it back, so that Lan Fucai could wear this dress, which was simply a blasphemy against Chu Xinyi's heart.

"You dare to rob Lao Tzu, I think you're tired of it!" Lan Fucai looked around to find the belt.

"Xiaocheng, you just let him wear it......" Xu Zhen stopped her son, she was already scared, don't say a down jacket, even if it is a valuable thing, she has to give it.

"No way!" Lan Yecheng gently shook off his mother's hand, and before Lan Fucai could get the belt, he rushed over and wanted to take off his down jacket from him.

Lan Fucai didn't care about picking up the belt, so he tore with Lan Yecheng a few times. After all, he was old, and he was addicted to alcohol, and gradually, he felt a little powerless.

Seeing that the down jacket was about to be snatched away, Lan Fucai gritted his teeth and pulled hard, tearing the sleeves of the down jacket apart.

Taking advantage of Lan Yecheng's stunned moment, he grabbed the opening with both hands and tore it indiscriminately, and in the blink of an eye, a good down jacket had become tattered, and the down inside flew everywhere.

"If you don't wear it for Lao Tzu, you don't want to wear it, little beast!" Lan Fucai smiled proudly, he picked up his belt, grabbed Xu Zhen and dragged him to the door, and said foul words endlessly, "Lao Tzu is on the rise now, go, let Lao Tzu do it." ”

It didn't take long for Xu Zhen's screams and Lan Fucai's excited scolding to be heard from the side of the main room, but the depressed Lan Yecheng didn't seem to hear it, he slowly stood up and picked up all the down that was scattered all over the room, and didn't pull down any of them.

Then, he found a large plastic bag, put the tattered down jacket and down inside, tied it, and put it back in the original bag.

Putting on his coat, he left the house with the bag.

walked and walked aimlessly on the street, until he was so frozen that his whole body was almost stiff, and he realized that he had unconsciously walked to Zhao Hengyi's gallery.