Anhe was rushed down by Nachen's head and carried it off the stage. When he jumped down, he suddenly bumped his face into Nachen's waist. Anhe felt that his tongue was almost cut off by his teeth, and he was dizzy due to brain congestion. When he saw Nachen's seemingly tense butt, he felt that he was drunk.

Na Chen threw him on the sofa. Several people next to the table were laughing so hard. Feng Ni kept slapping the table, her voice was sharp and bright: "Brother, you are the most calm person I have ever seen after being dragged onto the stage! She was still so calm after she was stripped of her clothes. She was so awesome!"

Calm down? Angel took his shirt and put it on quickly. He probably used to facing students in a classroom. He was stared at by so many people and was not at a loss, but there was no sense of calmness. If Na Chen didn't come up again, he planned to call Na Chen to help him.

"Put it down." Na Chen handed over a glass of wine.

"No need, you kowtowed your shoulder a few times and you want to vomit now." Angel took the cup and put it on the table, leaned on the sofa and stuffed the hem of his shirt into his pants.

"Do you use me to accompany you to the bathroom?" Na Chen leaned against him and asked quietly, with a smile in his voice.

"No," Anhe turned his head. When Nachen leaned over, he had a warm breath, which made people feel very comfortable. "You drink a lot, I didn't throw me to the ground just now. Thank you."

"I didn't drink much," Na Chen bent his legs and stepped on the sofa. "I'm going to drink too much, I will carry the toilet and strip you naked."

Anhe didn't say anything. From the beginning of his smile to the provocative words now, he always felt an indescribable restlessness.

"You scar," Na Chen still leaned against him, and his fingers drew in through his cuffs, "How did you do it?"

The slight itchy feeling quickly crawled along the arm and Anhe felt that he should pull his hand away, but he didn't move. After a while, he simply said: "It fell."

"Oh." Na Chen smiled.

"Brother!" The girl next to Feng Ni was probably drunk too. She didn't say much all night, but suddenly reached out to slap her hand on the table in front of Anhe, "Come and play! Count 7!"

Everyone at the table was drunk and confused. Everyone before 40 was shouting while knocking on the cup. Na Chen did not make any mistakes. Although Anhe was a little dizzy, he struggled to dry the wine in his mind and struggled without mistakes.

After drinking at more than two o'clock, the surroundings were already in a mess and many people dispersed. The people at this table fell down, lying on their silence, and the two girls kept singing.

"Let's go," Nachen stood up, "go to my place."

"What should they do?" Angel took his coat and put it on and stood up.

"Don't worry, I wake up and crawl back." Na Chen stepped over the legs beside the table without looking back and walked towards the door.

Na Chen left very simply, and Anhe didn't care much, and followed him out.

When he left the door, the night wind in his head made Anhe's body suddenly retract, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Cold?" Na Chen turned his head, threw the scarf that he had been holding in his hand, and jumped off the steps at Yege's door a few steps, "Let you play with it and make your blood boil."

"What are you playing?" Angel wrapped his scarf around his neck and smelled a faint perfume. When he was about to follow him, he saw Na Chen stepping onto Bombardier who was parked next to him, "Are you still driving?"

"Can't drive it?" Chen sat in the car with his legs on his back and squinted his eyes. The street lights illuminated his side face with a hint of disdain.

"You are not drunk driving, you are drunk driving." Angel walked to him.

Na Chen stared at him for a while: "Come up, there is a parking lot at the intersection, I'll park my car."

Angel looked at the big p-word on the other side of the intersection and stepped into the back seat.

"Helping it." After Na Chen started the car, he put on his hand and touched his leg, then put on the goggles he had taken out of the suitcase behind the car.

Angel was about to ask why he wanted to dress up when he reached the intersection. Before he could open his mouth, the car had already made a huge roar, rushed down the sidewalk like an arrow, and rushed to the empty street.

Anhe's body suddenly leaned back with inertia, and he didn't care about anything else, so he quickly reached out and hugged Nachen's waist.

The car did not drive towards the parking lot at the intersection, but rushed out in the opposite direction. In a few seconds, Anhe felt as if he was on the top of a mountain with strong winds, and his eyes could not be opened.

This kid is not going to the parking lot at all!

"You're crazy!" he leaned into Na Chen's ear and shouted.

"You are unlucky!" Na Chen turned his head and smiled, his forehead was flying in the wind, "If you don't want to fall, just hug me tightly!"

"Stop!" Anhe didn't know if he was drunk or was startled. No matter how he saw that Nachen's smile was full of madness, it made him very nervous.

He didn't want the newspaper headlines to be published the next day, "Two men died in luxury cars after drinking". The subtitle is another witness who said that they had been in the same place before their lives. This is pretty good. If they were to the tabloids, they would have to be killed in a car accident after drinking. The insider said he was a gay man, or he would have been a gay man who had a drunk driving after a ride. The world is unpredictable and the car was destroyed and the death of people...

"It's too late--" Na Chen suddenly raised his right hand and shouted, and his index finger rushed forward to point to the moon or stars. Anhe didn't dare to look up, and he might also point to the street lights.

The night wind passed by his ears with a scream, and the sound of the motorcycle spread far away on the quiet street in the middle of the night, as if two madmen were roaring by in the world.

Anhe narrowed his eyes and buried his face on Nachen's back. He didn't dare to look up and look forward. At the speed of the car, he wanted to put his face in the wind, and probably could have a ferocious expression on his face.

The scarf was so tight that it almost caught up and hanged itself, but it couldn't stop the cold wind from pouring it into his coat. He should now look like a puffer fish that had just been caught and furious.

But it’s not cold. One is that it doesn’t feel obvious when you drink too much, and the other is that you’re scared.

Angel's full attention is now on the speed of the car. He has no chance to jump off the car, so he can only pray that Na Chen hasn't drunk too much.

"Do you feel good?" Na Chen asked him roaring.

"No!" Anhe yelled in his back, "Are you sick?"

"You can see it," Na Chen began to laugh, and his laughter was very loud. This was the first time Anhe heard him laughing so loudly, and his hands holding the handlebars were shaking. "Good eyes!"

"If you want it, stop and be sure!" Anhe shouted, and his hair stood up.

"Fly!" Na Chen shouted.

The car suddenly flew into the air. The feeling of suddenly losing gravity made Anhe sweat in cold sweat, and his internal organs contracted into a ball. He quickly looked forward and saw that the car had already driven to an unknown road. A huge steep slope made the motorcycle take off and pass through the air.

Before Anhe could react, Nachen let go of the handlebars, raised his hands and pointed upwards, making a loud and loud scream.

"I-Fuck-" Angel's scream of breaking voice finally erupted.

The vibration when landing made the car shake. Anhe was mentally prepared to overturn and jump. Nachen put his hand back on the handlebar at this time, and the car returned to its smoothness and continued to rush forward.

After a few minutes, the speed of the car gradually dropped, the sound of the wind in my ears became smaller, and the silence of the night began to slowly return to my side.

After Anh's puffer jacket returned to its original state, the car stopped on the side of the road.

Na Chen didn't move, and sat in the car and lit a cigarette. Anhe sat behind him and returned for a long time before he jumped out of the car. He ran to a chair and leaned under a tree on the side of the road. It took him a long time to feel his heartbeat back to normal rhythm.

"Is it exciting?" Na Chen asked, his voice disappeared, and he became very depressed.

When Anhe heard his words, the fire rushed up and pointed at him: "If you want to die in the future, don't let him take a slap in the back."

Na Chen didn't react much, his face didn't turn around, staring at the cigarette holding his finger: "I like this road the most."

Angel ignored him and looked at the road.

This road is very strange. Angel has never been here before. He can only roughly judge from the direction and time that this road is a certain road leaving the city in the east.

There are already wasteland and empty farmland on both sides. Apart from the street lights that are about a hundred meters apart, there are no other lights. I guess there are not many people on this road during the day.

After breaking out of the stimulation of the high speed, the tranquility of the road was magnified out of thin air. The completely different feelings made Anhe unable to adjust it, and he felt like he was thrown into the night fog and sinking all the way.

Only then did he notice Na Chen's changing tone and raised his head to look at Na Chen.

Na Chen was already lying on the seat of the car, bent one leg up and stepped on the fuel tank, holding a cigarette in his mouth, hanging his arms, shaking gently, and fingertips slashing back and forth on the ground.

"You keep running forward, running forward," Na Chen said to the dark night sky, "I saw the stars when I looked up."

"What?" Angel didn't understand his stupid words.

"My mother said it." Na Chen said.

"Oh, is that?" Angel smiled and responded casually, "When did you say it?"

"When she started to want to kill someone," Na Chen took a sip of the cigarette, slowly spit it out, sat up, patted the back seat, "Come up, it's coming soon, I'll drive slowly."

When Angel stood still, he wanted to kill someone?

"I won't lie to you, I will only rush here every time." Na Chen threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out.

It was still desolate when driving further forward. Angel didn't know if this feeling was because of the time now or the road was like this.

When Nachen drove the car into a large old car recycling yard on the side of the road, Anhe was a little overwhelmed.

There was a very large guard room in the old car park. When I heard the sound of a motorcycle, the lights in the guard room were on. Na Chen stopped the car and the headlights shone against the door.

"Come back?" The door opened, and a messy white head poked out from inside.

"Uncle Lu, you're waking up," Na Chen took out a bag of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them over, "Hurry up and go to bed."

"I helped you get the fire, and I thought you were not back." Mr. Lu caught the cigarette he threw.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Na Chen waved his hand and drove into the parking lot.

There were no lights in the car park, it was very dark. The places where the headlights were illuminated were all kinds of cars, large and small, complete, half of which were left, flattened, and from time to time you could see the piles of waste tires stacked together.

These strange-shaped black shadows were undulating in the headlights, making Anhe feel inexplicably in another time and space.

"You live here?" Anhe asked behind Nachen.

Na Chen didn't make a sound, driving the car in. The parking lot was very large. They walked between various scrapped iron sheets and tires, turning around and moving forward to the deepest part of the parking lot.

After a long time, Nachen stopped in a small open space, the car turned off, and the surroundings immediately fell into thick night fog.

Na Chen got out of the car in the darkness, walked a few steps, and the voice came from the front: "Welcome to Xiao Chenchen's secret base."

Angel also got out of the car, this secret base that can't be seen even if you can't see it?

A light suddenly lit up ahead, warm yellow, cutting through the night, and for a moment it was so dazzling that Anhe couldn't open his eyes.

Na Chen stood in the middle of the open space several meters away from him and spread his arms.

Angel looked at the black silhouette in the backlight and stood there for a long time without saying anything.

Behind Nachen there were two large trucks that had been removed, which were large and lined up side by side, with the door facing here. The carriages were all sprayed black, looking like two monsters lying under the shadow of the light.

At first, Angel thought these warm yellow lights were the kind of LED string lights, but now he saw clearly that they were connected by light bulbs and fell on the open space in front of the carriage. There were also many hanging on the carriage, like glowing oranges.
To be continued...