Ling Han’s figure was tall and slender, about the same height as him. Sitting on the bar counter, he had a noble temperament, and his entire body exuded a chill that could keep others a thousand miles away. At the bar counter where all kinds of people are, it was very easy to spot him at a glance.
After seven years, his appearance had not changed much. At the banquet, he could be recognized at a glance, especially his gaze. It was the same as back then, as if nothing could catch his eye.
Fu Tingyu stood there and observed Ling Han, wanting to see how much he had changed over the years.
He knew that Ling Han was his fake name, because he had also used a fake name when he went up the mountain. Those who went up the mountain would always use the word ‘Ling’ as their last name, and they would decide their first name themselves.
After he had finish observing Ling Han, he strode over and sat down on the tall stool beside Ling Han. His gaze then turned towards the bartender across from him. “Give me a glass of whatever he is having.”
Ling Han and his preference were similar, and so was their liking for wine.
“Okay, Sir, please give me a moment.” The bartender started to serve the customers.
Han Xiao put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to look at Ling Yan. The lighting in the bar was not very strong, but he could still see the man’s appearance clearly. A few years had passed, and much had changed. “Long time no see.”
The name Fu Tingyu used when he went up the mountain was Ling Yan. He took the word ‘Yan” from his younger brother’s name.
Fu Tingyu curled his lips. “Long time no see. You’re still the same.”
“Sir, here’s your wine.” The bartender placed the wine in front of Fu Tingyu.
Fu Tingyu picked up the glass of wine in front of him and raised his glass of winetoward Han Xiao. Han Xiao also raised his glass of wine and the two of them clinked across the air.
Fu Tingyu brought the glass of wine to his mouth and took a sip.
“You’ve changed quite a lot.” Han Xiao also brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.
“Is that so?” Fu Tingyu smiled lightly. “It has been seven years, there will naturally be some changes.”
Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan’s smug expression, and recalled what happened in the banquet. He was behaving intimately with a man, and Han Xiao still could not quite believe what he saw.
Fu Ting Yu took another sip of wine, and raised his eyebrows as he looked at Ling Han. “How are you doing now?”
Han Xiao said, “I’m alright. How are you?”
“I’m alright,” Fu Tingyu said. But his tone gave off a feeling that he was living a very good life.
“I didn’t expect to meet you here,” Han said leisurely as he drank his wine.
“I didn’t expect it either. I thought that I would never meet you in this lifetime.” Fu Ting Yu looked sideways at Ling Han, the corners of his mouth still holding a smile.
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