Xiaoqi could never have dreamed that she would run into Lu You here.
She swore, she really just picked a random bar.
But what she didn't know was that Lu You was a regular here.
The owner here was an old buddy of Lu You's from childhood, a low-key guy who opened a nostalgic bar.
Called "Nostalgia90" —
It was a place where some people born after '90 could find some common memories.
Most of the songs sung by the singers inside were favorites of the post-90s generation.
When Xiaoqi walked in, the handsome male singer was affectionately singing Zhou Jielun's— "Red Dust Inn"
Lu You listened to the song with a weathered expression, holding a bottle of Budweiser in his hand.
Stripped of his uniform, he was just a tall, handsome, big boy, and didn't look at all like a straight man, really, not at all.
Xiaoqi came over with a little excitement, sneaking up quietly.
Then sat next to him, "Young man, may I sit here?"
