"It's a coincidence."

The hand that was tapping on the sofa suddenly stopped, stopped in the air, and just in time to see the man's calloused fingers.

I couldn't hear any emotion in the faint words, but I inexplicably felt that the cold on the man's body seemed to be heavier.

I thought about it with my head sideways,

I don't think I him off much, do I?

Why do you seem so unhappy?

He sat on the sofa beside him, and in front of him was a man with an indifferent face looking at him.

Analysis of nature is not noticed.

The moment I sat on the sofa, or the moment I saw the man, I felt that the alcohol in my body was fermenting like crazy.

Make his head groggy!

What's going on?

Leaning his head on the sofa, the sparse black hair slightly covered the young man's eyes, his delicate face was drunk, and his pink lips became more and more moisturized because of the wine.

Wearing a simple white shirt, the boy's body is very thin, and the smallest size of clothes is also a little big, and it is constantly moving, and you can vaguely see the boy's beautiful curves, in a beautiful posture!

The man glanced away, picked up a glass of wine on the table and brought it to his lips.

"Wine, I'm going to drink......"

Drunk people often don't know what they're doing, in short, according to the deepest thoughts in their hearts.

The alcohol in the body was exerted to the extreme, and the people around him also inexplicably made Xi feel at ease, and he could get drunk with confidence.

The soft and glutinous voice is not disguised at all, like a fine wine that has been sitting for many years, and finally releases its sweetness!

The boy who had just slept soundly smelled it and woke up immediately.

The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and the boy raised his misty eyes.

The small nose is as delicate as a cute pet.

Picking up the wine glass in front of him and sniffing it, his pink lips bloomed into a big satisfied smile.

It was like pouring water into his mouth.

In that way, he lived like a rat that had succeeded in stealing, and he had a cute atmosphere.

"Why is there no ......?"

His lips curled up unsatisfactorily with the drink, showing that he was unhappy right now.

A look of unhappiness flashed in the pupils of the deep pool, and the teeth bit their lower lipes. The white teeth are imprinted with the moist and delicate tender lips, which is even more reverie.

The man's pale eyes deepened, and his sexy throat moved up and down.

Originally, there wasn't a lot of wine in the quilt, and the drink was very fast, so it was gone all of a sudden.

thereupon

The obsidian-like eyes began to look at another place.

The man's hands lined with dark purple liquor looked so seductive.

"Brother Han......"

The words are full of charm with a little bit of a little girl's delicateness, the voice is light, and the sound quality is gorgeous!

"Want to drink?"

The originally nice voice had a bit of a teasing flavor.

Xi nodded without hesitation, and there was only the shadow of wine in his misty eyes.

"Come here."

Fluttering beckoning, the man had an inconspicuous smile on his face, like a big bad wolf who induced the little white rabbit step by step.

If it was usual, he would definitely not be fooled, but when he was drunk, he couldn't even control himself.

Standing up, staggering, and constantly stumbling, he looked like a child who had just learned to walk, and four words appeared inexplicably in people's minds

Toddler!

The distance between the two was not far, but the separation was unusually slow.

Yan Shaohan was not in a hurry, looking at the young man's slender body and the looming white shirt

……

If you want something too much, you will think of it as big, even so big that it becomes the whole world and occupies all your mind. My advice is that, in the end, whether you get your wish or not, jump out of it in time to see its true place in the whole world, that is, its insignificance in infinite time and space. In this way, you will not get carried away if you get it, and you will not be miserable if you don't get it.

——Zhou Guoping, "On Detachment"