Host, You're Targeted

"Grown up?"

Xu Qingdu looked at the bar owner speechlessly. He took out his wallet with only a five yuan note and took out his ID card and patted it on the table.

"22! I'm an adult, not a child. "

The bar owner took out the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Xu Qingdu's small face carefully. Then he picked up the picture on his ID card and compared it with him for a moment. It took him a minute to return his ID card.

"Sorry, this kind of thing can't be sloppy, minors can't come in to drink."

Xu Qingdu was in a bad mood and didn't want to tangle with the bar owner. He picked up the menu and looked at it for a while. He ordered a bottle of good-looking wine and went to the second floor.

There are few people on the second floor. Next to the stairs, there are a couple of lovers who are playing and playing in the dark. Xu Qingdu ignores them directly and goes to the place near the fence on the second floor and sits down in front of the decorated double table.

The second floor and the first floor are separated by glass walls. Xu Qingdu sits in the corner of the glass wall, and still can hear the deafening music on the first floor.

Xu Qingdu opened his mobile phone and took a look, but there was still no unread message.

It's strange to say that he's been away from home for so many years, but he doesn't have any intimate friends. His only phone calls every month are to Xu Hualin.

The owner of the bar brought up the wine he ordered. After he bowed his head and took a sip, he didn't know which tendon was wrong or was really flustered. He even opened his microblog to see the news of his dismissal today.

After searching for xqd, all the news that came out was scolding him. Even the account @ queen-xqd, which he had never used several times, was bombarded by everyone.

Xu Qingdu shook the wine in his hand and took a sip. He was stunned to brush all the popular microblogs.

The rhythm of the wind is too obvious, just because of his father's sake, no one has picked out his information, no one knows what the real name of xqd is, and no one knows what xqd looks like.

That's it.

Xu Qingdu went back to the main interface and unloaded the microblog that he had deleted @ queen-xqd and had no other account. Then he put his mobile phone into his pants pocket and took the wine on the table and drank it slowly.

That's it. It's just a bad dream in the past six years, and there's a family waiting for him to go back.

The night is getting deeper, people who sleep in the daytime run out in the dark, and the people in the bar gradually increase.

However, after half an hour, the second floor of only a couple of young lovers and a person sitting in the corner like Xu Qingdu gradually became lively. Xu Qingdu shook his glass of wine while listening to the growing music outside.

The warm light above his head spread a light over his white shirt, and his face, which was slightly drooping with eyelashes, covered half of his eyes with a shadow of the backlight cage. Loneliness flowed from his gray eyebrows and slightly open neckline, from his body all the way up to the stairs on the second floor.

Everyone who went upstairs was surprised for a moment when they saw him. A few brave enough to talk to each other were refused by him shaking their glasses.

"No table, no chat."

A bold woman sat down on the stool in front of him with her bag and tapped the table beside him.

"Handsome boy, do you want to play together?"

Xu Qingdu was a little drunk, but only his ears were red. His eyes covered by eyelashes were stained with hazy color by alcohol.

"No table, no chat."

Xu Qingdu mechanically repeated this sentence. He felt dizzy and put his hands on the table to support his cheek.

The woman took something out of the bag secretly while he was not paying attention.

When song Zhiye went upstairs, he happened to see this scene.