Who touches the porcelain first!

Chapter 18

are you hungry at night

Bai Chensong stared straight at the person, with that kind of drunken and foolish expression, the two smiled and stared at each other for two seconds.

Liang Feng had just finished his sentence when his face moved closer.

"Ouch..." Bai Chensong suddenly bent over and vomited again, turned around and lay down on the trash can, without vomiting at all.

Liang Feng laughed angrily, "Fuck, you did it on purpose."

"No, I just want to vomit." Bai Chensong stood up straight.

Liang Feng asked, "Can I go back?"

"Yes, I'll go in directly, you can go back." Bo Chensong waved his hands, turned and walked towards the inside of the community. His walking pace was not wobbly, and he looked normal.

Liang Feng watched him disappear at the entrance of the community building, turned around, took a taxi on the side of the road, and reported his home address directly.

To be honest, the wine made Bai Chensong faint, and he himself was not much better.

When Bai Chensong got home and sat on the sofa to relax for a while, he went to the refrigerator to drink a large can of orange juice, and it was much better after drinking it.

Yang took off his clothes and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

The hot water hit his skin, he propped his hands against the wall, stood under the water with his eyes closed and did not move, and just rushed like that for nearly half an hour.

After going out of the bathroom door, Bai Chensong stood in front of the sink and washed the clothes he had just taken off. He held it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It smelled of wine, cigarettes, and the eau de toilette on Liang Feng.

The clothes were soaked in water, and a piece of foam formed. After rubbing twice, the smell disappeared.

After Bai Chensong entered the bedroom, he habitually slapped the lamp on the wall.

As a result, there is no light today.

He turned around and pressed a few more times, and the light went out.

Anyway, it's time to go to bed in the middle of the night, so there's no need to continue to fiddle with the lights.Bai Chensong hung up his clothes, leaned back towards the bed, and lay down in a daze.

In the pitch-black room, the moonlight from behind the curtain squeezed in, drawing an inconspicuous straight line on the floor.

Bai Chensong felt that he just drank too much and his mind was not clear. Alcohol makes people excited, so it aroused desire.

There are all kinds of mess in my head, wild cats on the roadside, loud music, wine glasses, sofas, unbuttoned collars, the heat rubbing against my arms, the amazing strength of pulling on my arms, Adam's apple, smoke, the smell of perfume, Liang Feng resisted the heat that filled his chest when he spoke..

He is drunk, but not drunk.

Bai Chen let go of his hands and went down, looking at the ceiling, the shadow of his upper body was reflected on the floor, trembling, shaking up and down at an accelerated rate.

He suddenly leaned over and covered his face in the quilt and let out a low growl.

"Fuck." Bai Chensong breathed heavily, feeling sick, thinking about that person doing such a thing.

Slowing down, the mobile phone next to his head rang, and someone sent a message, so it was Liang Feng who was going to die.

Full stop: are you asleep?

Bai Chensong didn't return, took a few breaths, got up to wash his hands, came back and sat on the bed and replied: I'm asleep.

Liang Feng didn't continue talking.

Bai Chensong turned over and got half of his body under the quilt. Feeling happy and regretful, he forced himself to clear his mind without continuing to think.

The next day, Bai Chensong fell asleep until two o'clock in the noon. If Nanzi hadn't called, he could have continued to sleep.

The phone vibrated at least a dozen times.

Bai Chensong dazedly touched his waist, pulled out the phone, and picked it up.

"Hello..." His voice went hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.

Nanzi froze for a moment, "You have a cold?"

"No." Bai Chensong dragged his voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'm looking for you at noon for dinner. I'm at the gate of your community. Come down." Nanzi shouted.

Bai Chensong sat up with his arms propped up, "Why don't you come up first, I'll get up now."

"Okay." Nanzi replied.

Bai Chensong splashed cold water on his face twice, and when the toothbrush was stuffed in his mouth, the doorbell rang, and he went to open the door, and Nanzi rushed in with a big stride.

Looking at Bai Chensong, "Did you go drinking last night?"

"En." Bai Chensong's mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and he went back to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

"Where did you go to drink? Are you alone?" Nanzi was bored. He stood by the table and took an orange, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bai Chensong wiped the water off his face, "The bar, and Liang Feng."

"cough.."

Nanzi coughed several times, "Fuck, this orange juice choked me to death." He turned his head and looked at Bai Chensong in bewilderment, "You two have such a good relationship?"

"Not at all." Bai Chensong was shaving, and rinsed off with cold water.

"Call me next time you drink," Nanzi said.

"You slept like a pig yesterday, you couldn't even wake up." Bai Chensong smiled, walked over and patted his waist, "Jiang Yike's oranges, you fucking plan to eat them all."

Nanzi peeled off another one, "It's okay, I haven't seen him for several days."

"Go out and shoot a movie, it's like a ghost."

Bai Chensong put on his shoes and held a key in his hand, "Barbecue restaurant?"

"Okay." Nanzi nodded.

"Is it going to rain today?" Bai Chensong looked up at the sky, it was dark.

"I didn't say it was raining, I guess it will rain." Nanzi put his pocket in his pocket and dangled, "By the way, is that Liang Feng a rich second generation? So rich, an upstart?"

"I don't know." Bai Chensong looked down at the map.

"No, you've finished drinking, and you don't know anything except your name. Isn't it strange?"

"Not interested, personal problem, fuck me." Bai Chensong looked up, "Turn left ahead."

The barbecue plate squeaked, the pork belly slices were greasy on it, the color around them was changed, and it was slightly burnt. Nanzi picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'm going to work next year, my dad asked me to go back to my hometown to work, the TV station." Nanzi lowered his head and wrapped a piece of meat, "I don't want to go back."

Bai Chensong laughed, "What's the matter? Isn't it good to go back?"

"That's not true. It's good to save rent, right..." Nanzi looked up at him, "Once I go back to work, [-]% of them are urging me to fall in love and get married."

"Aren't you looking forward to this?"

"That's different. Who can stand being forced to go on blind dates all day long? The gods can also be regarded as sows. I can't push them when I'm out of town. Stay with them. That good guy will have to whisper in their ears all day long." Nan Nan The child took a sip of orange juice.

"Two days ago, my dad called me and asked me, why the hell are you graduating soon and haven't dated yet? Do you like men?"

"That scared me, I just jumped up from the toilet pit." Nanzi lowered his head and took a deep breath, "If I really like men, my dad will have to take my legs off."

"Are you envious of me?" Bai Chensong raised his head and smiled, "Nobody cares."

"That's right." Nanzi smiled, and felt something was wrong after speaking, "It's all...the same."

He looked at Bai Chensong with chopsticks in his hand, "I really admire you, if my dad cuts off my living expenses and let me earn by myself, then I would have to go to the street to beg for food, or I would have to do hard work I'm gone."

Bai Chensong smiled and said nothing.

To be honest, he actually did something like that.

At that time in high school, teenagers had no time to earn money when they went to school, and the subsidies they received were really not enough to spend.

During that time, Bai Chensong took evening self-study and went to the basketball court to play. If he was lucky, he could earn several hundred yuan in one night, but the players who played that game at night had bad hands, and Bai Chensong broke his ankle twice.

Later, Bai Yunxuan found out, crying and yelling not to let him go.

As a result, during the summer vacation, Bai Yunxuan went to distribute leaflets on the street wearing Little Red Riding Hood under the sun.

Every day when I come back, my face is flushed from the sun, like a poor child, which is so funny.

Nanzi: "Eat me well..."

beep--

"Qiao Ting? Why did he remember to call?" Nanzi glanced at Bai Chensong's cell phone on the table.

Bai Chensong answered, "Hello?"

"Shen Song!"

Nanzi heard a roar from the opposite side, which sounded like crying, and the speech was intermittent, and he couldn't hear it clearly from a distance.

Bai Chensong frowned, "Where are you?"

Nanzi was tense all over, and the meat in the pot was burnt.

Bai Chensong hung up the phone and asked the waiter to check out, then hurried out the door.

"Why, what's the matter!" Nanzi was frightened and hurried to follow.

The two called a taxi at the door, and Bai Chensong reported the name of the hotel.

Turning to look at Nanzi, he said inexplicably, "Qiao Ting has been green."

Nanzi stared at her round eyes, "No, I...when did that fucker have a date, why didn't I know?"

"Who is it?" Nanzi roared.

"It should be the one at the last birthday party, the tall one in the green dress." Bai Chensong still remembered clearly.

"Fuck, the green clothes, it turns out there were signs." Nanzi clicked his tongue twice, "How did he find out, broke up? Crying like hell? Why did you go to the hotel?"

Bai Chensong covered his mouth, "Can you stop being like a machine gun?"

Nanzi lowered his head to think about it, but he didn't even think about it.

The car stopped at the entrance of a hotel, and the decoration was not bad, quite large. Bai Shensong always felt that the decoration style was very familiar. It was the same way as the previous massage city. Even the bowing movements and slogans of the staff at the entrance of the hotel were the same.

"Which floor is it?" Nanzi was anxious.

Bai Chensong didn't think much, and ran towards the elevator, "Seven."

"Damn it, you can comfort someone later, I'm stupid." Nanzi said as he got into the elevator.

Bai Yunxuan thought that he would not even know it. He was just sad about breaking up, but after being comforted by him, he might be able to jump directly from the seventh floor.

The elevator ding-dong, walking in along the corridor, Bai Chensong knocked on the door at the far side twice, "Qiao Ting?"

There was no movement in the door. After nearly 2 minutes, it creaked and was opened.

Qiao Ting saw that she cried all night, her eyes and nose were all swollen.

After seeing the person, he turned around and walked towards the bed, sat directly on the head of the bed, bent his legs, and buried his face in it again.

It is estimated that I feel too embarrassed, and I am embarrassed to let people see it at the moment.

Bai Chensong hated people crying the most. Once he cried, he was helpless. He turned his head to look at Nanzi. The guy sighed, walked over, and pinched his throat, "Little Tingting."

"Why don't we just split hands, one can't do it for another, you can't pick any good melons like this, you are crying." Nanzi sat on the side.

Bai Chensong leaned against the window, turned his head and glanced down, there was an open lawn outside, with few people and quiet, it was a good place.

"What's going on?" Bai Chensong asked.

Qiao Ting is not the kind of person who can cry like this just by breaking up his hands, it must be because of something else.

It took Qiao Ting a long time to look up, and said in a muffled voice, "That person asked me to borrow more than 3 yuan..."

"Fuck, no." Nanzi's face twisted.

Qiao Ting kept her head down, "We broke up a while ago. He came to me last night and suddenly said to get back together. I didn't agree and we had a fight."

"And then?" Bai Chensong leaned against the window sill without moving.

"I thought about it at night, why don't I try to find him, at least we got together and we broke up, and we haven't paid back the previous money, so we just talked about it together." Qiao Ting sniffed.

"He didn't answer my call. I saw the hotel room posted in his circle of friends. I checked, and this was the only one. I took a taxi directly, and then..."

Qiao Ting didn't say anything for a long time, and took a few breaths, "As soon as I opened the door, he was naked, and there was a man lying on the bed, blindfolded, with his legs crossed, calling his name, saying that he didn't eat enough."

The air froze for a long time, Nanzi opened his mouth and said nothing for a long time, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, "No, it's not this bed, is it?"

"No."

"That, that's fine." Nanzi wiped the sweat from his nose.

"What happened to your hand?" Bai Chensong asked with a frown.

At this moment, Qiao Ting finally showed his hand, his arm was scratched by something, the whole area was red, and his wrist was blue, as if someone had grabbed it.

"I couldn't stand it when I entered the door. I made a fuss, and I didn't think about what to do with him. I asked him to pay me back the money, but he didn't."

"I said I would call the police, but he got anxious and hit me, picked up the wine glass on the table and hit me directly."

"Is there an IOU?" Bai Chensong asked.

Qiao Ting shook his head and said no.

"You are such a fool and have a lot of money." Nanzi couldn't help saying something, and then closed his mouth.

"Let's go to the hospital to get the injury treated first." Bai Chensong suddenly didn't know what to do, the police couldn't handle the money owed, and Qiao Ting's injury wasn't too serious, let alone the cheating.

"How much do you have left?" Bai Chensong asked.

Qiao Ting, "Not much, just a few thousand."

"Let's sue and call a lawyer. Go to the hospital first." Bai Chensong got up and walked towards the toilet. He drank five or six glasses of water while eating, suffocating him to death.

He looked at the toilet while the water was pouring and thought of something else.

Qiao's private life before the court is really messy enough.

Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, looking good may not be clean.Bai Chensong frowned, picked up his pants, washed his hands, and went out.

Qiao Ting and Nanzi were waiting for him at the door, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, covering their faces tightly.

"Have you been to this hotel before?" Nanzi chatted intermittently.

"No, it's my first time here." Qiao Ting replied.

"It looks pretty good." Nanzi looked up at the ceiling.

Bai Chensong walked behind, put his hand in his pocket and came across a hard card, he took it out, it was the one given by Liang Feng earlier.

"Xu Xinlu..." Bai Chensong stopped slowly, paused for two seconds, and muttered, "No way."

"President Liang's meeting room is on the second floor, and it will start soon." The voice of the employee.

As soon as the cool wind blew from behind Bai Chensong, he subconsciously opened his legs and prepared to slip away.

He didn't know what was going on, he just had a guilty conscience.

Before he reached the corner of the stairs, he was suddenly stopped. Liang Feng stood at the stairs, "What are you running for?"

"Huh?" Bai Chensong turned around and smiled, "What a coincidence."

Liang Feng was wearing a shirt and trousers today, looking like a refined scum.

"It's a coincidence." Liang Feng approached, put his hand on the handrail of the stairs, and smiled, "Why did you come here?"

Bai Chensong replied: "Pick up a friend."

There was no movement on his face, his heart was beating like a drum, seeing people now, his mind was full of the shitty things he did before going to bed last night, now he was panicked with embarrassment, and he had to suppress himself and couldn't show it, holding back Quite dead.

Bai Chensong unconsciously avoided his eyes.

"It's kind of fate, I'll let you go wherever you go." Liang Feng smiled.

"That's true. I didn't know that I thought you took over the whole city." Bai Chensong really thought so.

Bai Chensong looked at the person, "Don't you still have a meeting, I'm leaving first, I still have things to do."

Liang Feng nodded his head, made way for him to pass.

Bai Chensong went down two steps of the stairs, before he stepped on the ground, he suddenly turned his head, "Do you know a lawyer?"

"Huh?" Liang Feng was stunned for a moment, "I know."

"That's just right." Bai Chensong stood on the stairs and looked up at him, then smiled, "Are you hungry at night?"

Liang Feng put it in his pocket, turned around with a smile, and looked at him thoughtfully for a long time, "If you're not hungry, you must be hungry."