The dishes and wine were quickly brought up. Liang Sizhe took the awakened red wine and a goblet, poured half a glass of red wine and handed it to Cao Yuning, then took another cup and poured half a glass for himself.

Seeing Liang Sizhe raise his glass to him, Cao Yuning quickly picked up the glass and clinked it with him. He thought Liang Sizhe would say something, but he didn't say anything. After touching the glass, he put the glass on his lips and took a sip. Cao Yuning immediately did not dare to take a sip. The taste was mellow and the taste was sweet and bitter. After taking a sip, Cao Yuning realized that he might have to be drunk tonight.

Does Liang Sizhe want to get him drunk and take him back? Cao Yuning couldn't help but guess, and then he thought, that's not bad. Maybe falling in love with Liang Sizhe is a delusion, but just sleeping with his idol can be considered a long-cherished wish in life...

Thinking of this, he planned to seize the opportunity to chat with Liang Sizhe for a few more words: "Brother Sizhe, will you celebrate your birthday tomorrow?"

"yes."

"So you have any plans?"

"Tomorrow? Filming, what are your plans?"

"Is it just a filming? It's too common... Is there no celebration?"

"Celebration ceremony..." Liang Sizhe smiled, raised his glass and took another sip of wine, "It hasn't been for many years."

Cao Yuning looked at Liang Sizhe. He felt that Liang Sizhe's expression seemed to be recalling something. He asked again: "Oh... Brother Sizhe, what were you doing on your 19th birthday?"

"Is this a question?" Liang Sizhe pinched the handle of the high wine glass, "This way, you can ask me questions, but every time you ask a question, you have to take a sip of wine. How about it?"

“Any question can be asked?”

"Yes, but it's my freedom to answer or not."

“It’s so unfair…”

"Is it your freedom to ask or not?" Liang Sizhe said indifferently.

"Okay, I agree," Cao Yuning picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "This sip was for the problem just now."

"Nineteen years old..." Liang Sizhe lowered his eyes and thought, "I don't remember it, but I remember the 18th birthday very clearly and it was a very special one."

"Why is it special?" Cao Yuning took another sip of wine consciously.

"I don't want to say it..." Liang Sizhe leaned on the back of the chair and smiled at him.

By this time, Cao Yuning no longer cared about fairness or not. Perhaps because of some drunkenness, he actually felt that this feeling of being unable to deal with Liang Sizhe was a little stimulating.

They chatted for a while, Cao Yuning took sip after sip, while Liang Sizhe drank very casually.

Cao Yuning's brain was gradually paralyzed by alcohol. He looked at Liang Sizhe opposite him with a slow reaction. Liang Sizhe seemed to look outside from time to time, as if he was waiting for something, but there was no anxiety about waiting on his face. He turned his face and followed his gaze.

The private room is very large, with a floor-to-ceiling window sliding door on the right. The outside extends out a wooden balcony area for guests to smoke outdoors. Around the balcony is a wooden railing that can be moved. When you push it out, you will be the back garden of the restaurant. Perhaps because it is located in a remote area in the suburbs of Beijing, the design here occupies an extremely luxurious area.

"What are you looking at?" Cao Yuning asked curiously, "Is anyone coming here?"

Liang Sizhe turned around and looked at him, his back of his hand was close to the wine glass, and his two fingers knocked on the wall of the glass twice.

Cao Yuning was a little confused when he saw his actions, and reacted: "Oh yes, I'm asking for a drink." He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I... am waiting for the cloud to come," Liang Sizhe looked out the window and pointed to him patiently, "Did you see it? Where is the white neon light?"

"Oh... I saw it." Cao Yuning turned his face and looked out.

"An hour ago it was still behind, the moon, and then moved to where it is now," Liang Sizhe looked at the cloud and asked him, "Guess how long will it float over?"

"I don't know... there will be another hour?" Cao Yuning was a little confused and unconsciously walked away with him with a rhythm.

"I don't think it's enough."

Liang Sizhe smiled and shook his head.

"Why have to wait for Yun to come?" Cao Yuning couldn't help asking.

Liang Sizhe knocked on the wine glass again, and his fingertips collided with the wall of the glass, making a slight and crisp sound. After Cao Yuning took a sip of the wine, he smiled and said, "Because I'm bored... when I'm bored, I have to have some fun for myself, right?"

"Ah... Is it boring to have dinner with me?" Cao Yuning was a little nervous, but this time he remembered to ask for a drink.

"It has nothing to do with you. Are people alive? There will always be many boring times," Liang Sizhe looked at him and asked, "Isn't you ordering meals for the crew in my name because of boredom?"

"Ah, I'm not," Cao Yuning denied it. He confessed to Liang Sizhe with the help of alcohol, "I, I like you... Brother Sizhe, can I ask you a question?"

"You asked this question," Liang Sizhe looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to have a sip of wine?"

Cao Yuning suddenly realized that his question was a bit unnecessary, so he scratched his forehead and plucked up the courage to ask: "There have been rumors that you are double, are you?" After he asked, he was shocked and quickly picked up the cup and drank a sip of wine.

I originally thought Liang Sizhe would not answer, but I didn't expect that Liang Sizhe stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said in a natural tone: "I'm."

"Really?" Cao Yuning opened his eyes wide.

Unexpectedly, Liang Sizhe threw a bombshell the next second: "You didn't see the fact that I had a crush on your cousin?"

Cao Yuning was so anxious that he was half awake by these words, half open his mouth, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

When Liang Sizhe picked up the remaining half of the red wine bottle and poured wine into the glass in front of him, the red wine fell into the glass and made a slight sound. He came back to his senses and asked in disbelief: "It's true or false..."

"Guess." Liang Sizhe looked up at him, with a smile that was hard to tell the truth in his eyes, then he picked up the wine glass and drank half of the glass of wine in one gulp.

Cao Yuning's brain was slow to operate. He wanted to recall the scene of Liang Sizhe having sex with his brother when he met last time, but his head was filled with mud and he couldn't turn dizzyly. He lowered his head, supported his forehead with both hands, and felt a little uncomfortable to make his brain more intelligent, but in the end he could only give up and whisper: "I can't guess..."

"Haha," Liang Sizhe looked at him and laughed, "You really guess?"

——

"Oh, I woke up Cao Ye."

Cao Ye opened his eyes and the end-of-record subtitles had already begun to scroll on the big screen. Lin Yan looked at him helplessly: "Do you think this movie is not good?"

"It's pretty good," Cao Ye's fingers fumbled the buttons on the side of the chair, raised the back of the chair, sat up and pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, "It's suitable for hypnosis. I haven't slept so well in a long time."

"...I heard it, this is a sarcasm." Lin Yan seemed really worried, "I have invested all the money. Be serious and give me some advice."

"The literary drama is too weak, fighting scenes are boring," Cao Ye yawned, "Wan Ziyang is so good at fighting stars, but you don't give enough money to fight with martial arts, right?" He said, taking out his phone from the crack of the chair and taking a look. A friend's tip popped up on the message bar. It was sent an hour ago - he actually slept intermittently for so long, which shows how boring the movie Lin Yan threw in.

"The film has been filmed, and it's completely meaningless for you to complain about these production matters. I said Mr. Cao, what are the suggestions for post-production? Let me give me some later?"

Cao Ye clicked on it and was stunned for a moment. A few words were written on the message prompt: "Liang Sizhe, there is something wrong."

Seeing that he had no reaction for a long time, Lin Yan urged him to ask: "Can you do it?"

"Yes." Cao Ye came to his senses, touched the screen with his thumb, and agreed to the request to add a friend.

The avatar is Xiaoman, but the name is "Jingzhe". Is it because "Zhe" and "Zhe" are homophones... As he thought this way, he clicked on the dialog box and typed "?" in the past - Is there something wrong? What can Liang Sizhe do to find himself?

Liang Sizhe did not reply to the message immediately. Cao Ye held his cell phone and turned his face to listen to the people in the back row giving suggestions to the film.

The project manager in charge of production in the back row was calling on the company's internal employees to exchange opinions. Perhaps this film was so boring that it was a certain level. People who stood up all had a lot of complaints to vomit. Although most of them were invalid opinions and could not be able to recover even if they were right, there were a few professional opinions on rhythm and editing that were pretty good.

Cao Ye listened carefully for a while, and the phone in his palm shook. He looked down and Liang Sizhe sent a photo. Cao Ye frowned. Isn’t this Cao Yuning? How could he be with Liang Sizhe? Looking at the surrounding environment, this is... having a meal in a Japanese restaurant?

He was looking at the photo, and his phone shook again. He quit and looked at it. Liang Sizhe sent another message: "Your cousin seems to want to sleep with me."

Cao Ye typed a string of ellipsis and went over: "..."
Chapter completed!