Yu Xingqiao leaned against the wall, feeling his whole head dizzy. Under the influence of alcohol, he had lost his mind.

However, he did not fall asleep.

His consciousness was still sober, and in the dark, his five senses became more and more clear.

Surrounded by noisy bars.

The sound of people coming and going, drinking and chatting, punching and playing cards, and clinking glasses seemed to be in the ears. At this time, the shooter seemed to have scored a good goal in the game broadcast on the TV screen, which attracted enthusiastic cheers from the fans.

These voices were very close to him, and they seemed to be far away.

"Plop—Plop—"

He felt that the sound of his heartbeat had never been so clear and strong.

Moreover, it seems that it is not just his heartbeat.

He was pressed against the wall, and the shadow enveloped him.

Obviously he was sitting here, but the bartender passing by turned a blind eye to him, as if there were only two chairs close together in the corner.

The round chair in that bar has a round side, one circle is tightly touching another circle, if you get close and listen, you will hear a little ambiguous babble.

Unfortunately, this is a lively and noisy bar.

Those little movements are not enough to attract anyone's attention.

Yu Xingqiao was in a daze, feeling particularly thirsty.

The moisture in the mouth is quickly disappearing, and the refreshing taste of wine with a bit of sweetness is being tasted by another person.

Mixed with the fierce breath, the alcohol evaporates more thoroughly, making his eyes hot.

Is this the feeling of being up there?

Yu Xingqiao thought dazedly, feeling very hot, his limbs limp, and his strength was being pulled out a little bit as the smell of wine dissipated.

His eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes slightly, and from the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the two wine glasses on the bar.

In one of the wine glasses, there was still liquor remaining on the wall of the cup, which slowly accumulated at the bottom, soaking the mint-like leaf, and finally, bit by bit, it was slowly absorbed by the leaf.

Yu Xingqiao was suddenly a little annoyed.

He hasn't enjoyed enough himself, and he will be eaten up by another person.

Under the control of primitive thinking, he began to fight back.

His counterattack was a bit late, and the taste of the wine had been diluted to a very shallow level, and he had to eat a lot to taste that little bit.

While he regretted, he worked harder.

Probably it was suppressed by his aura, and the person who was fighting with him was obviously stiffened.

While the man was in a daze, Yu Xingqiao took the opportunity to grab a lot of back. But it doesn't taste much...

He refused to give up, continued to **** food from the wolf's mouth, and grabbed the man's territory.

Why is it gone?

Where is hiding?

The young man frowned tightly, stopped, and withdrew from the man's site, leaning against a soft wall in front of him, panting for a rest.

Slowly, a wave of grievances flooded up.

He drank wine for the first time in eighteen years. Normally, the nurse sister and elder brother would not let him smell it. He finally drank it once today. It is still such a good drink. This person still wants to **** him...

Oh, so sad.

He leaned against the wall and muttered quietly.

Jun Lu held the young man and was still immersed in the shock of being rebelled against the guest. Then, the young man's grunting complaints suddenly spread into his ears.

He listened carefully and blinked slightly, his red eyes darkened.

"Night starry sky at table 7."

The bartender put a cocktail on the bar and waited for the bartender to fetch it, then he turned around and continued to go busy.

The bartender was delayed for a while and did not come right away.

Before everyone noticed, the glass of cocktail suddenly disappeared in place.

When the bartender came to fetch the wine, he only saw one coin on the bar, which seemed to be a certain age.

He picked up the coin and looked around suspiciously.

His gaze scanned the corner of the bar over and over again, seeing the two round chairs close to each other over and over again, but in the end he found nothing. He retracted his gaze and happily put the precious coin into his pocket. in.

Yu Xingqiao was also very happy.

He found the wonderful wine again, this time it was very strong and strong, the only regret was that the wine was on that person's territory.

While the man was not paying attention, he carefully stuck out the tip of his tongue and tasted it secretly. Seeing that the other party didn't care about him at all, he had the courage to eat again.

No, no, this can't be called stealing.

He just robbed him too, so it's called...reciprocity.

Jun Lu hugged the young man and trapped him firmly on the wall.

Feeling the youth's "enthusiasm", he only felt that his whole body was full of energy.

Unfortunately……

Familiar fluctuations came from the spiritual sense.

Jun Li knew that it was the master's elder brother, and Yu Ting's eldest brother appeared again.

He is watching here.

He should immediately change back to the juvenile life and let go of the boy immediately, but he was reluctant.

and so……

He increased the output of the shadow power and completely enveloped the two of them.

The gaze swept over them and stayed for a while.

Jun Lu worked hard to smooth his heartbeat, and the boy trapped by him was still kissing him hard, giving him an inexplicable sense of excitement.

Finally, that line of sight seemed to have found nothing, and moved away from them.

Jun Li relaxed, and when the young man let go of him, he drank another sip of wine, and then gently touched his lips, causing him to ask for it again...

In front of the phone screen.

Yu Ting looked at the lively scene in the tavern, frowning tightly, and deeply frowned into the word Sichuan.

To be honest, this pub is not messy, on the contrary, the sanitary conditions are very good, except for the dim light, there is no hot eye.

A very ordinary place of leisure and entertainment.

But... What about Bridge Bridge?

He set up the safe house and saw this scene when he came out. Then he controlled the camera and searched in the tavern for a while, but he didn't see Qiao Qiao.

"Little miracle, where is Qiaoqiao?" Yu Ting asked.

[Find it yourself]

Yu Ting frowned, if he could find it, he wouldn't ask it.

He thought for a while and said, "I prepared beer for you."

He took the beer from the refrigerator, poured it into a glass, and inserted a straw.

However, the system seems unmoved.

At this time, his door was knocked.

Yu Ting went to open the door, and when he returned, he had an extra tray in his hand with fried chicken, potato chips and kebabs on it.

He gently placed the contents on the tray next to the glass of beer.

"Eat it?" he asked.

The answer to him was a soft sound.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Xiao Guangren standing next to the glass, holding a straw and taking a sip, and finally sighed "Ah--".

Yu Ting stopped talking, and looked at Xiao Guangren quietly.

Xiao Guangren seems to have been used to such activities, and now he has a much thicker skin compared to the previous tweaks.

"Why are you looking at me? They are in the picture."

Xiao Guangren picked up a potato chip and chuckled it.

they?

Jun Li is also with Qiaoqiao?

Yu Ting felt a little relieved when he thought that although the kid was young, but the strength was quite strong.

He looked at the phone screen again, "I didn't see them."

"Of course I can't see it if I'm invisible." Xiaoguangren said naturally.

"Why invisible?"

"Of course I don't want to be seen."

Yu Ting was a little depressed.

Seeing the picture in the tavern, he was a little worried, and wanted to go through the log, but in the end he stopped.

He has always respected his brother's privacy.

Although Qiaoqiao is physically ill, he has an independent personality. He does not want to interfere too much, nor does he want to control him, which makes him feel depressed.

Tavern...

In fact, Qiao Qiao is already eighteen years old, drinking a little alcohol... The problem is not too big.

Thinking that the doctor had said that his brother had only two years to live, Yu Ting couldn't bear to restrict him.

Yu Ting took a deep breath, took control of the camera again, and looked up and down the bar, looking back and forth. Except for the not-so-positive energy activity of playing cards, the others were quite normal.

It's a very serious entertainment venue, and there are no messes.

He breathed out slowly and confirmed with the system again: "Then are they safe now?"

Xiao Guangren took a bite of the mutton skewers, which was scalded, and then quickly took a sip of beer.

"It's safe," it said, sticking out its tongue.

Yu Ting had no choice but to believe it.

As for why the two younger brothers don’t want to be seen...it’s probably a child’s game, right?

Thinking like this, he told Xiao Guangren to remind him of any situation, then switched the interface of the safe house and arranged it again.

So he missed the opportunity to protect his cabbage, no, his brother.

The two teenagers had the first more in-depth exchanges under his nose.

When Yu Xingqiao woke up the next day, he found himself in a hotel room.

He sat up blankly, rubbed his eyes in a daze, remembering what happened before he lost consciousness.

He seemed to go to the tavern with Zazai, and then the tavern owner invited them to drink two glasses of wine, and then...

Well, I'm not impressed anymore.

He shook his head, as if he had been drinking in his dream, otherwise, why would he feel so numb in his tongue?

Yu Xingqiao thought about it carefully, and saw Jun Lu coming in from outside, holding a tray in his hand with a rich breakfast on it.

He looked at the little boy and frowned suspiciously.

"Xiaolu, did you drink alcohol last night?"

Otherwise, why does the lips look a little swollen?

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