Young master Qi Sinian stepped into this hidden harbor under cover of night. His eyes held both weariness with the world’s glittering splendor and a longing for sincere affection. The specially crafted cocktail before him glowed like a flower blooming in the night, its gentle sway seeming to tell an untold secret. He took a small sip. The flavor on his tongue brought not only the fragrance of liquor, but also a deep curiosity and attraction toward the bartender, Shixu.
Behind the bar, Shixu’s fingers danced. Every drop of liquor seemed to come alive, leaping and swirling until it became a work of art. His gaze occasionally brushed over Qi Sinian, and the inadvertent tenderness in it was like a spring breeze, quietly melting the ice in Qi Sinian’s heart. Shixu’s smile concealed the hardships of his past, but they only added to his mature charm, making people want to draw close and explore his inner world.
As they passed one drink after another between them, they gradually came to understand each other better. Qi Sinian kept someone he loved but could never have in his heart. Shixu, meanwhile, was a pretty boy enthusiast. The first time he saw Qi Sinian, he was captivated by that handsome face. Shixu realized Qi Sinian was a distant person, so he, all fiery enthusiasm, took the initiative and approached him with a purpose. Little by little, he fell more and more in love with Qi Sinian. He repeatedly compromised for love, but what he didn’t know was that Qi Sinian saw him as nothing more than a way to kill time.
As Shixu loved Qi Sinian with all his heart, it felt as though the whole world had come to a standstill. At that moment, the name “Drunken Dream” seemed so fitting. In the end, Shixu gave up completely and left, but Qi Sinian regretted it. At “Drunken Dream,” their love and hatred had only just begun. After experiencing a love that left its mark on their souls, they would ultimately be bound together for life.
