Lay Flowers To Plato: Chapter 8
Bo Tu didn't stop until he was tired, and he casually threw Luo Jing, who was bruised and swollen like a pig's head, to the side.
He felt a bit of a headache, closed his eyes hard, turned around and wanted to go, but his steps staggered a bit.
Liang Xi quickly supported his arm and said, "What's wrong? Still drunk?"
Berto shook his head, feeling different from being drunk.
Liang Xi has heard people say that some people will have drug side effects when using Rush. He asked, "Is it a headache? A little nausea?"
Bo Tu paused for a few seconds before saying, "Yeah."
Liang Xi scratched the back of his head and said, "Then don't rush to go back, let the wind blow, and I'll get you a bottle of water."
Berto said: "Thank you."
Liang Xi licked his lower lip and walked across the road. He chased Luo Jing over just now and parked the car there.
What did Berto say "thank you" to thank him? Shouldn't be thanking him for the water.
He thinks that his performance today is not bad, he is a little handsome, and Botu should like it too, right?
He took two bottles of mineral water eagerly, and when he was closing the trunk lid, Luo Jing, who had been lying half-dead on the ground across the road, crawled to the side of the road to retrieve the car keys, got into the car, caught fire and ran away.
Liang Xi whispered at the **** of the car that was going away: "If you can run a bitch, you can't run away from the temple! You won't be named Liang until I die!"
He came back with the water, and Bo Tu squatted down by the road again, still looking a little dumbfounded. He stretched the water in front of Bo Tu, and Bo Tu took it, looking a little obedient.
Liang Xi's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time he had been in such close contact with Bo Tu. He just hugged him. Bo Tu's waist is really thin, but he seems to have some abdominal muscles. He has a good figure and looks good. , anywhere is fine. He couldn't help grinning and snickering, this is the man he likes, can you?
Bo Tu unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised it a little higher, and poured it directly from his head.
Liang Xi: "…"
Her hair was dripping wet, and Bo Tu pushed it all the way to the back, revealing a very beautiful forehead. It is very difficult to have a good-looking forehead, and Bo Tu's forehead is very rare.
Liang Xi unscrewed another bottle of water and handed it over. Bai Tu took it and took two sips, saying, "Thank you."
This time it should be Xie Shui. Liang Xi felt that he was thanking him for saving the beauty just now.
He also crouched on the side of the road, less than a meter and a half away from Botu, thinking that Botu would be disgusted if he was too close, and that it would be meaningless if he was too far.
Bo Tu did not speak, holding the remaining half of the bottle of water in his hand, and began to be in a daze again.
Liang Xi was not in a hurry at all, he was extremely happy, even if he was allowed to squat here with Bo Tu for a year, he would also be happy.
The problem was that Bo Tu was not him. After a while, Bo Tu stood up. His feet were numb when he squatted, he stomped twice and pinched his legs with his hands.
Beside him, Liang Xi was still squatting and stared at him with a twisted face.
Bo Tu was a little embarrassed. There was hardly any part of what happened that night that was not embarrassing.
But Liang Xi didn't think it was embarrassing enough, and said, "What's your relationship with the sassy guy named Luo?"
Bo Tu pursed his lips and didn't want to cover it up, and said frankly, "Ex-boyfriend."
Liang Xi's peach blossom eyes suddenly became round: "What? Are your eyes covered with cow dung?"
Berto: "…"
Liang Xi couldn't tell the anger, and felt that his male god's eyes were too bad, and said: "I'm not scolding you... It's another matter of his character, he looks like a thief, hey, I said, what are you doing? Are you good with him?" Actually, Luo Jing's appearance is not as bad as he said, not very handsome, but he is one of the most handsome in the composer's family.
Bo Tu didn't want to say more, and replied casually: "Blind."
Liang Xi: "…"
He stared at Bo Tu for a while, and said abruptly, "Bo Tu, let's have a match."
Berto: "…"
Liang Xi looked serious and said, "Look, I'm also a reliable person. If you're nice to me, I'll definitely be nice to you. I'll give you what you want, as long as I have it. "After he finished speaking, he smiled at Bo Tu, his peach eyes were sparkling, and his teeth were as white as they had just been polished.
Bo Tu felt that 80% of the time this person had a hole in his head.
He knew very little about Liang Xi. He only knew that the other party had a background and connections. He was very handy in variety shows, and he was very popular with audiences. Bo Tu himself was also one of the enthusiastic viewers of "Running for the Stars". But coupled with the last crash, this is the second time they have officially met. They have met a few times before participating in activities and haven't even said a word, of course it can't be counted.
And the tone of Liang Xi's words when he said this, is he planning to keep a little white face?
Liang Xi also quickly found that there was a problem with his expression, and changed his words: "I mean, I'm a reliable and good man. If you look at what happened today, it would be bad without me."
Bo Tu said coldly, "I'm very grateful for your help, but don't think you've caught my hand."
Liang Xi didn't know how he understood such a meaning, so he patted his **** and stood up, a little anxiously said: "I'll catch you? Well, I'm not afraid to tell you that it's not a day or two that I want to hook up with you, I've always been embarrassed, but today is just in time, so you can say whether you want it or not?"
Bo Tu felt more and more that this person had too much brains, but after all, the other party had just helped him, and he seemed to be unkind and righteous by walking away, so he had to be patient: "I'm not familiar with you, I've never heard of two people who don't know each other meeting each other. Just ask if you want to.”
Liang Xi said strangely: "What's wrong with you? I didn't want to be your buddy at first, but I fell in love with you at first sight. From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were my fault and I was your cover. If I want to be your buddy, will I be embarrassed to talk to you all the time?"
Bo Tu felt extremely absurd, and couldn't think of what this person was embarrassed about.
Liang Xi couldn't wait for his response. He couldn't singe his hair. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Tu, you don't remember, I fell in love with you ten years ago."
Berto: "...what?"
Liang Xi touched his chin and said, "You used to go to Gongxiqiao subway station to go to school every day. I set up a stall at the entrance of that subway station and sold fake NBA jerseys."
Bo Tu opened his mouth wide. He remembered that the fake jersey seller was a gangster two or three years older than him. He had dyed yellow hair, wore a ring on one hand, and had a fake thick gold chain around his neck. He always held half of it in his mouth. A cigarette, take a small broken loudspeaker and shout: "Fifty one! One fifty! Clearance sale! No more when sold out!"
Berto also bought one at that stall.
Liang Xi saw his expression and knew that he remembered it. This time, he was really a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "Yes, that yellow hair is me."
Thousands of mythical beasts whizzed past in Bo Tu's mind. How did Kill Matt, who set up a street stall selling fake jerseys ten years ago, become a leader in the entertainment industry?
Liang Xi took the initiative to explain: "I had a falling out with my mother at that time, ran away from home, and then went back. My dad...he has some skills."
As for what it is, Bai Tu doesn't need to inquire about it. Looking at Liang Xi's stable foundation in the entertainment industry, he thinks about it and knows that his father's ability is definitely not a street stall.
Liang Xi scratched the hair on the back of his head and said, "I just found out that I might be curvy, just in time for you to come and shake in front of my eyes every day, I'm upset because of the shaking, and I want to drag you for a few days. Go to a place where no one is there and beat him up."
Berto: "…"
Liang Xi sighed: "It didn't take longer after that. Although I still want to drag you to a place where no one else is, I didn't want to beat you, I wanted to...that you."
Bo Tu's face darkened and he walked away.
Liang Xi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him and pulled him, saying, "Don't go, you haven't answered me yet, would you like it?"
Bo Tu shook off his hand and said decisively, "I don't want to!"
Liang Xi raised his hand to show that he would not touch him, and said, "I am not handsome? I have a bad personality? At least I am much better than that surnamed Luo, why don't you?"
Bo Tu glanced at him expressionlessly, and said, "No reason, I'm just annoying you guys."