"Let's go together?" Cui Hao looked at the people following behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up with unknown meaning.
Lan Chen responded with a smile, "Okay, how can Zhengchou go back?"
Cui Hao raised his eyebrows but did not answer.
Lan Chen didn't care either. He shrugged and said, "The boss has commandeered the car. If you don't help me, I can only walk on two legs."
"I'll give you a ride!"
Cui Hao said lightly, looking ahead
Dusk has risen, and the road ahead is shrouded in darkness, making the sky increasingly blurry.
While they were talking, the two of them had arrived at the parking lot. Cui Hao opened the car door like a gentleman, stretched out his hand, and made a "please" gesture.
There was even a slight smile on his face. In fact, as long as he knew that he didn't like people like Lan Chen very much, according to Zhang Xiao, he was a smiling tiger but "eat people with short hands." What to say about Zhang Xiao? He also owes the other party a favor
As for a man's demeanor, he doesn't have any
Lan Chen chuckled softly, "Next time I treat you, you have to come to me. We are now friends!" He didn't refuse and sat down directly.
Cui Hao narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly "Okay"
Along the way, neither of them said anything.
Cui Hao concentrated on driving the car, while Lan Chen thought he was looking at Cui Hao secretly.
"Just send me to the door of Lanyu Winery." Lan Chen didn't break the silence until he left the North District and entered the city.
Cui Hao glanced at Lan Chen and nodded slightly.
The car quickly arrived at Lanyu Winery. Cui Hao dropped people off but had no intention of getting in. Lan Chen strangely let Cui Hao in for a drink without any courtesy. He opened the door and got out of the car in silence, and then faced Cui Hao. Hao waved goodbye
Cui Hao waved his hand, the car turned around, and the lights followed suit.
Lan Chen stood quietly. The car that brought him here quickly melted into darkness, and he gradually only saw the flashing red light of the wine sign.
The night wind gradually picked up. Lan Chen frowned slightly. After taking another look at the darkness the car was involved in, he turned around and went into the wine room.
"You kid still dare to come?"
As soon as I sat on the stage, I was greeted with a flurry of scoldings.
Lan Chen laughed and begged Uncle Hao for mercy, while promising that the young master would never pursue this matter.
After a long while, Uncle Hao finally stopped talking with some reluctance.
When Lan Chen saw the opportunity, he stood up and slapped Uncle Hao on the back, "Uncle Hao, I went through a lot of trouble to bring you a gift when I came back this time!"
"Oh? I looked at you yesterday, but your hands were empty!" Uncle Hao smiled, his face like Maitreya Buddha became even more kind, and his eyes were almost narrowed into slits.
"Uncle Hao, my things are still on the way!" Lan Chen made a vow, and then smiled like a flower, "You have to believe me, Uncle Hao! When have I ever lied to you?"
The smile on Uncle Hao's face did not change, but his little eyes when he looked at Lan Chen were full of light, "Forget it this time, I can't believe it, Chenzi, you are not young anymore..."
"Uncle Hao, I was really wrong!" Lan Chen hurriedly interrupted Uncle Hao's words, his voice was really sad, and he just didn't burst into tears to show his realization.
Uncle Hao stopped smiling when he saw this. His face that always looked like Maitreya Buddha suddenly showed a solemn expression, but strangely there was no contradiction. His small eyes that were always crooked were looking straight at this moment. Looking at Lan Chen
"Don't think that youth is your capital, Chenzi. I'll say it again this time, find someone to live a good life. I know you don't like to hear it, and I won't say it again in the future. When you get older, people just nag."
"Uncle Hao, I know you are doing it for my own good and I plan to settle down!" Lan Chen looked serious, met Uncle Hao's gaze, and said
"That's good." Uncle Hao sighed and patted Lan Chen on the shoulder, "I'm going to work. You can rest here tonight and don't wander around in the middle of the night."
"I know, Uncle Hao!"
Lan Chen also knew what Uncle Hao meant. Compared with renting a room with others in the middle of the night, Uncle Hao still felt more at ease keeping him under his nose, especially since he lived on the second floor. The young master knew about it anyway. Now that this matter has passed
Yes, the young master’s temperament will not bother with that room as long as he doesn’t make a mess
Lan Chen showed a wry smile. After seeing all kinds of things in life all day long, he naturally saw Cui Hao's resistance to him, and this feeling was still when the other party didn't know about the night they had happened.
Lan Chen slowly swayed the wine in the glass, drank it in one gulp, and stood up.
He is also a little tired, after a day like this...
After swallowing the curse words he wanted to say, Lan Chen slowly went up to the second floor.
Extreme hustle and bustle, extraordinary tranquility...
Upstairs and downstairs seem to be two worlds
Lan Chen leaned on the railing and looked down with an indifferent expression. After a long time, he returned to the house where he had been fucked and beaten.
Light a cigarette and slowly blow out a smoke ring
Lan Chen raised his head slightly, put one hand on the bed, and sat with his legs folded.
The white smoke ring slowly rises, expands, and then dissipates
Squinting his eyes carefully, Lan Chen took another deep breath.
Judging from his skillful movements, few people would have guessed that he hadn't touched a cigarette in nearly ten years.
The smoke was getting shorter and shorter, and soon there was only one left.
When the scorching temperature was almost touching his fingers, Lan Chen threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray with an indifferent expression.
He didn't take off his clothes, kicked off his shoes, and lay on the bed.
But Lan Chen didn't sleep. He kept his eyes open, looking straight but obviously absent-minded.
The events of the past two days have obviously brought back those impulses he had long ago, such as smoking...
In fact, given his nature, he almost never plays with straight men, just like ordinary people reject same-sex couples. People in their circle mostly stay away from those so-called straight people. There are always exceptions in everything, right?
In fact, it was not only Cui Hao who drank too much that day, but also Lan Chen