Your Distance

Bicycles pass through the unmanned starry sky and grass into the old town center.

Hundreds of years ago, the stone road was only one car wide, and bicycles passed freely. Many dark green creepers climbed on the colorful small houses on both sides of the sight. Most of the bars are open, and the dim light casts a drunk on everything.

The church in the distance reveals the top of a bell tower in the cascading roofs, and a huge moon hangs beside the bell tower.

The church is also the eighteenth century, and the moon is the eighteenth century.

Ting Shuang opened his arms in the back seat of the car and said to the wind, "It's good to come out and play."

Park Chang smiled and asked, "Where?"

Ting Shuang looked at the lights and signs on the bars on both sides of the road and said, "Look for a home." After that, he pretended to be considerate and generous, "That ... Boss, isn't your middle-aged man jumping up? Ah? Let's not force it ... After all, we are old and osteoporotic. Should we find a quiet place for a cup of Chinese wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea? Go back and have a foot or something, right ... "

A warm tone for the elderly.

Special discussion.

Boss Bo has always been called a young talent in the social circle. Now when he arrives in Ting Shuang's mouth, he suddenly becomes an elderly person who needs help even when crossing the road.

Bai Chang cursed in his heart, little bastard.

When Ting Shuang said this, he was ready to be beaten (or kissed). I didn't expect that Bai Changyi did not respond, but just parked his bicycle outside the door of a lively bar.

Go in and order some wine at the bar.

Court Cream ordered a ginandtonic.

The race is different. The bartender can't see his age, but only feels very young. It looks similar to a German high school student. He is required to show his credentials.

This time out, it was temporary. When Ting Shuang touched his pocket, he took the wallet and mobile phone with him, but he did not bring his passport or residence card. He looked at Bai Changyi and asked for help: "Can you tell him, you know I'm twenty-four ..."

Bai Changyi glanced at Ting Shuang, raised his lips, and said, "Aren't you very young, where are you twenty-four?"

Oh shit.

The old professor vengeance.

"Then at least tell him I'm an adult ... I want to drink ..." Ting Shuang shouted particularly sweetly, "Dear ..."

Bo Changyi responded to the "dear" very usefully, turned his head and smiled at the bartender, "He is only fifteen years old, please give him a glass of cola."

fifteen? ? ?

Do you want to lose face?

Ting Shuang immediately turned his head to refute with the bartender: "He is lying!"

The bartender looked at Ting Shuang with a smile while holding Cola and ice cubes, and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Obviously, compared to court cream, Mr. Bai Changyi, who is mature, decent, and perfect in pronunciation (and a guardian's posture), speaks much more convincingly.

Ting Shuang was indignant and angry: "I'm twenty-four! I don't drink Coke! I want to drink!"

Bo Changyi shrugged his shoulders gracefully and said to the bartender with a helpless tone, "This is always the case with adolescent children."

The bartender nodded sympathetically and said, "Yes, my nephew often does the same." Then he handed the ice-coke with the straw to Ting Shuang, and asked Bo Changyi, "So, what do you want to drink? "

Bai Changyi glanced at Tingshuang, who was sullen and biting a straw, with a profound meaning: "chrysanthemen-tee." Tingshuang did not understand the first word, but only heard what tea was.

Bo Changyi went on to say: "mitchinesischemBocksdorn." The bartender stated that there was no Bocksdorn, only chrysanthemen-tee.

Park Chang nodded intently.

Ting Shuang couldn't figure out: "What did you order?"

Bo Changyi said lightly: "Chrysanthemum tea, add wolfberry."

As soon as Ting Shuang stayed, she couldn't stop smiling: "Are you real?"

Bo Changyi said: "Well, after all, it's old. Unfortunately, there is no wolfberry here, so bring your own mug next time you go out."

Ting Shuang smiled, and almost fell off the high stool.

The bartender made a good cup of tea and saw Ting Shuang, who was still angry, now happy to be like this, and smiled and asked, "Is there anything interesting happened when I was away?"

Park Chang glanced at Tingshuang's cream and said, "We never know what these young boys are thinking, don't we?"

Ting Shuang finished drinking Coke and was going to dance on the dance floor. Leaning on a high chair, he looked at Bo Changyi in a shirt, trousers, and leather shoes from head to toe, and said, "Well ... Boss, would you just sit here and watch me jump? I guess you didn't jump Ever ... it wouldn't be appropriate if you stomp your waist or something, right? "

joke.

When Boss Boss jumped around, Ting Shuang, the little cub, couldn't even carry the multiplication table.

It was only later that I didn't jump for more than ten years.

Ting Shuang was still provocative and chattering.

Not jumping is not young.

Don't jump is the elderly.

"Let's go." Bo Changyi stood up, walking to the dance floor while unbuttoning his cufflinks and pulling up his shirt sleeves.

Ting Shuang immediately followed, patted Bai Changyi's **** in the dim, and quickly ran to the front of Bai Changyi.

He first reached the dance floor, shook his waistband and blinked at Bo Changyi in the light, and slowly twisted his shirt while he twisted it-a belt, a low waist, beautiful lines of abs ...

Just when people were about to see his chest, he laid down his clothes again.

A lot of people whistled.

The closest girl wearing a suspender drew on the court frost while dancing.

not good.

The person he recruited was not the one he wanted to recruit.

The girl had a particularly good figure, she was also pretty, and she took the initiative. Ting Shuang's eyes didn't know where to put it, so she could only look to Bai Changyi and wanted people to hurry up and declare sovereignty.

Unexpectedly, Bo Changyi didn't come at all, just looked at him and laughed.

Ting Shuang glared at Bai Changyi for a long time, before Bai Changyi went over to grab his waist and silently raised his pants up.

"Why are you here so slowly?" Ting Shuang continued to stare at Bai Changyi while dancing.

Park Chang-yi said: "It is inconvenient to get older."

Ting Shuang wanted to laugh, but held back. He posted it in front of Bai Changyi, looked up, and fiercely ordered: "Hurry up next time!"

Park Chang chuckled, "OK."

The two danced on the dance floor for more than half an hour. When Ting Shuang pulled Bai Changyi out, she was already sweating.

"I'm so hot--" Ting Shuang grabbed his clothes and fanned it twice. "Let's go back? Enough to play."

Bai Chang touched the sweat on Tingshuang's forehead and said, "I'll buy two bottles of water."

Ting Shuang nodded and followed Bai Changyi to the bar.

"Wait--" Ting Shuang saw the person approaching him in front of him, and he whispered, "That's ..."

Bo Changyi also saw it.

The three people on the opposite side saw Bai Changyi and stopped.

"Professor." "Professor." "... professor." The three greetings came from three doctors under Professor Bai Da, one of whom was Ting Shuang's assistant professor. The three boys who usually wear ordinary shirts and jeans to Lrm are now dressed ...

Inexplicable.

One also wore sequined tight skirts and net socks.

In contrast, the professor who just finished dancing (with an unidentified suspicious young boy behind him) was very calm.

"Good evening."

"good evening."

"good evening."

"……good evening."

Bo Changyi said to the short skirt boy, "The skirt is good." Then he nodded slightly to the three of them, "Meet on Wednesday. VielSpa?