The wooden structure is mixed with the Qing palace structure, and the melodious pipa and erhu are floating in the bar. It seems to be a mismatch. The modern bar is mixed with the unique style of the Qing palace. The contrast of strong contradictions and color collisions is the same as the pursuit of wine by the people here.
, the extreme contradictory stimulation seems to be alluding to social contradictions, humanistic contradictions, and ideal contradictions.
A very abstract bar, seemingly nondescript, has the power to touch and impact the human soul. Cheng Xiaoyu does not understand art, he just felt a strange impact in this bar, playing ancient music and drinking foreign wine.
, it seems that if you don’t deepen the contradiction here, your stay here will be in vain.
In the corner, Cheng Xiaoyu found his target. This was the first time he and Mo Tianyu met. The strong scholarly spirit of the other person was being covered up by the deathly coldness. Erguotou, pistachios, peanuts, and beef were placed on the square table.
Dried, shredded squid, paired with red oil belly shreds and bacon shreds that are obviously not found in ordinary bars, one or two wine glasses, pouring and drinking by yourself. When you saw Cheng Xiaoyu coming, you raised your eyelids and turned the one over on the table.
The wine glass was turned around and motioned for him to sit down.
I took off my shirt and smelled the Erguotou that was obviously puree. It was exquisite. From the food to the wine to the clothes, everything was exquisite. Even the posture when drinking was exquisite.
"Drink some wine with me." Mo Tianyu picked up a bottle of red wine from under his seat, looked at it with a self-deprecating smile, then put it down and poured Erguotou for Cheng Xiaoyu.
No words, no words, you have a cup and I have a cup, you pour a cup and I pour a cup.
If you look at it from ordinary people's perspective, there is no basis for the two to become enemies. Even today, it is the first time for the two of them to meet, so how can they talk about life and death, but they still talk about it.
"You're luckier than me." After a few glasses of wine, Mo Tianyu was obviously a little tipsy. He chewed a piece of beef jerky and sat up straight to look at Cheng Xiaoyu for the first time.
"Luck is also a kind of fate." Cheng Xiaoyu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The spicy feeling filled his whole body. His expression was slightly painful. He opened another bottle of Erguotou on the table and poured it for each other.
This wine has a special taste, not sweet enough but full of flavor.
"Haha." Mo Tianyu was drunk, but it still did not affect him from continuing his elegant and refined state. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. As soon as he took it out, Cheng Xiaoyu placed a small iron box on the table and a stack of cigarettes.
Paper.
Drink Erguotou and roll dry cigarettes, this is enough flavor.
There are cigarettes, there is wine, there are drinks, the environment is here, and the atmosphere is here. It seems that the concepts of chatting and drinking are overlapping.
In the distance, Li Yuhang and Fan Tiena looked at the two people who were talking so sparsely. There was no communication or eye contact, but the smell of drinking was coming out.
"I can't figure it out." Fan Tiena couldn't explain everything in front of her with the precision of a computer. She didn't understand that two people who were already fighting each other could sit and drink together, and even drink to make the atmosphere worse. She was confused.
Li Yuhang lit a cigarette and sighed: "Men are animals that are more difficult to analyze rationally than women. When men become emotional, they are far more emotional than women."
"I want to kill him." Fan Tiena said bluntly.
"The price you paid for killing him is so high that neither you nor I can afford it. Vice Chairman Zou is investigating below. Don't you understand what it means?" Li Yuhang sighed again, feeling like rootless duckweed.
It's really uncomfortable. The reason why I can become close friends with Mo Tianyu is because I am the orphan of a family full of loyalists, while he is equal to nothing. Their surname has given them the capital to stand on the edge of the well since they were born, but they happened to see the Queen of Heaven.
, there is no way to reach heaven.
"Look at Tianyu now..." Fan Tiena's answer was Mo Tianyu, and it was Mo Tianyu who made her lose her rationality. She could not remain indifferent to this matter.
"I can't bear to go to jail, but what can I do? The overall situation has been decided and cannot be changed. How ridiculous is the Special Operations Department? This Cheng Xiaoyu is actually from there. The top management has been completely wiped out. It ends like this. It's already a good thing.
That's it." He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the newly melted ice cubes mixed with the voga in one gulp. The bitterness spread throughout his body, and he closed his eyes, with a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes that the man had never shown.
Fan Tiena wanted to stand up several times, but she resisted the urge several times. Yes, the overall situation has been decided, how can it be changed?
"Can a person be suffocated to death?" Mo Tianyu drank all the wine and seemed to ask Cheng Xiaoyu, but also seemed to ask himself.
"It's ridiculous to hold it in." Cheng Xiaoyu laughed.
Mo Tianyu turned his head, puzzled.
"Before you suffocate to death, go and see those people who have to run for a living, go and see those people who will be happy if they have a bite to eat. It's ridiculous that you are suffocating to death. It's extremely ridiculous." Cheng Xiaoyu did not give Mo Tianyu anything.
Pour the wine, pour a glass of wine by yourself, drink it in one gulp, stand up, and keep the box of tobacco leaves.
"goodbye."
Mo Tianyu's expression didn't change much. Instead, he raised a faint smile and said, "Goodbye."
Cheng Xiaoyu left, and Mo Tianyu drank the second bottle of wine alone. He stood up and staggered a little when walking. Li Yuhang and Fan Tiena came over and were stopped by him.
"I'm going to go for a walk alone." Mo Tianyu picked up the iron box on the table. The excitement of the cigarette leaves on his lips made him intoxicated. Perhaps at this moment, this taste is the most suitable for him.
When he left, he turned to look at Li Yuhang and Fan Tiena, revealing a touch of reluctance in his eyes. This shocked both of them, and they had a vague premonition. They couldn't believe it was true. Would he really choose this way?
"Tianyu..." Fan Tiena grabbed Mo Tianyu's arm, but what she got in return was an almost heartless look. After a certain decision had been made, some things seemed unimportant.
Outside the bar door, when Cheng Xiaoyu walked out, he saw a big boy wearing glasses and with a strong student spirit standing there. He was delicate and quiet, with a touch of shyness in his eyes. He might be older than the students at school, but you
But there is almost no trace of the worldly flavor from his body. He is like a student who has never been exposed to society and has been living in an ivory tower. He has a similar temperament to Pei Pei back then.
Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu, the other party smiled shyly and nodded, as if to say hello, but the focus of his eyes was not on Cheng Xiaoyu, giving the impression that the other party was looking at the person behind him or the person behind him, rather than himself.
Heimu drove a car to pick up Cheng Xiaoyu. When he got into the car, he happened to see Mo Tianyu walking out of the bar with a choked smile. Behind him were Li Yuhang and Fan Tiena following him from a distance.
"Mo Tianci." Heimu murmured softly, and Cheng Xiaoyu turned around. This was the first time that he saw the change of emotions on Heimu's face. His eyes stayed on the handsome boy, and he murmured his name.
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"Um?"
"The son born to Mo Feng and Vice Chairman Zou's daughter, the real young master of the Mo family, Mo Tianci." Heimu returned to his usual calmness, as if the change in mood just now did not belong to him.
"Oh?" Cheng Xiaoyu watched through the car window as Mo Tianci walked to his half-brother, stretched out his hand to support him, and seemed to be saying something.
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"Brother, you drank too much." Mo Tianci's voice was very nice, smelling like butter.
Mo Tianyu glanced behind him, with an unknown smile on his lips: "Did I drink too much? Maybe."
"I'll help you." Mo Tianci supported Mo Tianyu.
"Forget it, it's unnecessary." The cloudiness in Mo Tianyu's eyes faded away, and clarity returned.
"That's fine." Mo Tianci turned around and smiled at Li Yuhang and Fan Tiena: "Brother, have a good trip."
"Haha... Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky... Don't you see the mirror in the high hall with sad white hair..." Mo Tianyu walked forward slightly madly. At this moment, he no longer looked ahead or behind.
, there is only one way left.
He thought he was drunk and drank more than a kilogram of liquor, but he found that he was so sober at this moment. It would be great if he was drunk.
The more people want to be drunk, the more sober they tend to be.
In a high-rise building in the city center, Mo Tianyu has his own house. That home is not his home, this is his home. Li Yuhang and Fan Tiena felt relieved after seeing Mo Tianyu return home, and waited at the door again.
He left after a while.
Mo Tianyu didn't turn on the lights when he returned home, because he knew all the layout here, everything was handled by him, and everything was familiar.
Touch the sofa, touch the bed, touch...
People can be suffocated to death. It was not suffocated to death by Cheng Xiaoyu, but suffocated to death by himself. He entered the prison to welcome the golden period of his life. He never thought about it. He couldn't let it go. He stubbornly believed that this was everything.
end.
People can be suffocated to death. They can be suffocated to death by some people and things that you can't agree with at all. Cheng Xiaoyu, it's just an excuse. It's ridiculous. Some people always think that the two of them are facing the situation after the collision. It's ridiculous.
!You have no words to resist, and you have no action to take. All you need to do is to suffocate yourself to death.
Difficult, really difficult. Some things are really difficult to do. Some people say it is difficult to make money, some people say it is difficult to live, some people say it is difficult to provide for the elderly and children. It is difficult in this way, but the real difficulty is not the most difficult.
Let yourself die!
Yes, death, how difficult it is to muster up the courage to die.
Mo Tianyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding a photo frame in his hand. There was his mother, and his father who was now aloof, and he was in his mother's belly.
Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he bit his hand to prevent himself from crying cowardly. Growing up, he had sworn not to let himself shed tears, but now, he couldn't hold it in anymore, and the breath really couldn't come out.
Come up.
Standing in the bathroom, he took care of everything, put on a new set of clothes, combed his hair, brushed his teeth, washed his face, put the things he needed to prepare in his pocket, and looked at himself in the mirror. Mo Tianyu smiled, with a hint of innocence and brilliance.
A smile that is no longer stained by the world.
"Mom, I'm here."
"Mo Feng, what you owe us, mother and son, you must pay back in your next life!"
PS: Let’s not talk about those who curse. Deleting posts is the most respectful way that I can show my respect for others. For some more constructive discussions, I can only say one thing. You are right in the front, but you don’t know what’s next.
Right or wrong. Everyone is looking at flowers in the fog. Who has seen it? Who dares to say whether it is true or false without seeing it? Don’t dare to talk about participation. If you can witness it with your own eyes, there is no need to use a few sour words here.
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