The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

When the waiter heard this, he looked embarrassed and incredible at the same time.

She has always judged people very accurately. On the weekend, two male high school students went out alone to celebrate their birthdays. The tall male high school student also specially ordered a birthday cake. The look he looked at the other man was so sweet that it almost made him sick.

This is not what a couple is.

But the rejection in the shorter boy's eyes was sincere. It didn't look like he was lying. Could it be... unrequited love?

The waiter felt sorry for the tall boy and left immediately.

After singing the birthday song and sharing the cake, the two continued to cook hot pot. At the end, Lu Lie suddenly asked: "I have a little wish, I hope you can help."

Song Jiu was stunned for a moment when he wiped his mouth, and then nodded in agreement. It was the first time A Lie asked him for help, and it was impossible for him to refuse.

Lu Lie sat over, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "I like that birthday bear. If you don't mind, can Xiaojiu be my boyfriend temporarily?"

Boy...boyfriend?

Song Jiu almost choked on his own saliva, and the blush on his face became even thicker, white and rosy, just like the red apples in the Garden of Eden tempting sin.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Lu Lie's eyes darkened, and he explained in a hoarse voice: "Don't get me wrong, I just want that little bear, so I can disguise it for the time being."

It turned out that it was like this. It scared him. After hearing the words of explanation, Song Jiu felt relieved in his heart. He hooked up the boy's fingers with his little finger and hummed like a fine line.

Lu Lie raised his lips with satisfaction, took Ren'er's hand to the front desk, and said to the waiter just now.

"Hello, this is my little boyfriend. He is relatively introverted. I really like the birthday bear. I don't know how to get it?"

The waiter was so excited that the corners of her mouth turned up crazily. Sure enough, they were a couple, and she knew she had seen the right person: "Just take a photo of you kissing, and then write down your best wishes for the other party."

The wall behind her was pasted with many photos of couples, male and female, male and female, young and old.

Song Jiu's face turned redder after hearing this, and he felt a sense of withdrawal in his heart.

There was a little strength in his hand.

Lu Lie tilted his head slightly and looked over tentatively with gentle eyes, as if asking for his opinion, but more of an expectation.

Under the scorching gaze, Song Jiu looked embarrassed and a little hesitant. Ah Lie finally took the initiative to ask for help from him. It would not be good to refuse directly.

After hesitating for a while, he finally agreed.

The waiter quickly picked up the camera and asked the two of them to choose a position, signaling that they were ready.

Lu Lie put one hand around Song Jiu's waist and lifted his chin with the other: "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." As he said that, before the boy could react, his jelly-like lips were pressed down on him.

Song Jiu originally thought that he only needed to simply touch their lips, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually stick out his tongue, as if he was tasting some fine pastries, with a ferocious meaning on his lips and teeth.

It was so urgent and fierce that I wanted to bite off a piece of meat.

Song Jiu was so dizzy and confused by the kiss that she could only helplessly rely on the other person's strong figure with her hands, allowing the boy to take advantage of her forcefully.

I don't know how long it took, but when the two separated, Song Jiu was as dizzy as if he was drunk, his lips were as red as cinnabar, and he looked like he was stunned by a kiss.

Lu Lie gently wiped the silver strands from the corners of Ren'er's mouth, patted his back, and bit his ear in a low voice.

Because of the distance, the waiter couldn't hear clearly the content of the words, but he could probably infer from his actions that he was trying to appease his little boyfriend.

So pampered.

The waiter looked at the sexual tension-filled kissing photos in the camera. Her strange eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them, with a silly smile on her face.

In the photo, the tall boy held the person tightly in his arms with one hand, and held the fair chin with the other hand. He bent over in a strong posture, not allowing the prey to resist.

Possession, youthfulness, school uniforms, taboos...

This was the most beautiful photo she had ever taken. The waiter was a nymphomaniac and reluctantly posted the photo on the wall and handed the two of them a small card.

"I also need to write blessings."

Song Jiu calmed down, thought about it carefully, and then wrote a blessing on the exquisite little card: May you always pursue your heart's desire and shine brightly.

Lu Lie took the card and looked at the words on the card, his heart softened. He couldn't bear to destroy the boy's handwriting, so he only used a black ballpoint pen to draw a love in the lower right corner.

He handed it to the waiter to post it next to the photo, then he paid at the cashier and left with the boy.

Before leaving, the waiter praised: "It's a perfect match."

Lu Lie lowered his eyebrows and accepted these words happily. He had said before that one day he would make people willingly invite him to taste those full lips.

Now, he did it.

It was so sweet that he didn't want to leave. If that moment could be frozen, he really wished he could kiss her until the end of time.

Maybe grandma is right, eating more desserts will make your life better. And today, he was lucky enough to taste a candy that was sweeter than the White Rabbit toffee in his childhood.

Lu Lie raised the corner of his mouth and smiled softly. He took out his mobile phone and secretly took a picture of the boy next to him eating a small cake.

Leave your amazing smile in time and space.

I heard that ordinary boys rarely take photos to record, especially those of the same sex. If he takes the initiative to take photos, he will be heartbroken even if he doesn't say he likes them.

But obviously, Lu Lie is both.

Since the car accident, Lu Qiuxue and Wei Jin frequently went out on dates, and the two could be seen hanging together on campus. Not long after, news came that the school beauty was officially dating.

It has shattered the hearts of countless boys and girls.

Equally heartbroken are the beauties in the top circles who try to change their class through beauty.

Young Master Wei would never keep his little lover for more than two months, but the iron rule of throwing it away every other month was broken in front of Lu Qiuxue, and some empty vases were completely panicked.

People in the circle are speculating, is Mr. Wei planning to give in for true love and clean up his act?

As the last little lover maintained by Young Master Wei, Zheng Yishu is like a resentful woman in a cold palace who keeps an empty house alone. She is struggling in a high-end club and has a low status.

A passing rat can be stomped on.

Without Mr. Wei's favor, he would have been in trouble all day long by his colleagues in the club. He would have been in a relatively good situation even if he was ridiculed and ridiculed. Occasionally, when he met someone who was jealous, he would beat him to death.

The general manager looked on with a cold eye and did nothing as if he couldn't see it.

Zheng Yishu was originally a fledgling young man who did not understand the hidden rules of society at all. He only felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Finally, one afternoon after being insulted, he couldn't help but call the number left by Mr. Wei.

He really wanted to cry, he wanted to tell his suffering, and he wanted to get the attention of his sweetheart, even just a little bit.

A poor person like him who was abandoned by his parents and could only rely on skin trading to make a living, the slightest care became a luxury.

Zheng Yishu leaned helplessly against the wall. His palms, which were originally thin and tender, had become rough from long-term washing of dishes and had ugly calluses. He longed for some care from his sponsor.

However, after the call was connected, a soft and weak female voice came from the other side: "Who is it? Do you have anything to do with Ah Jin? He just went to the toilet."

The pleasant female voice fell in Zheng Yishu's ears but was very sharp. He suppressed the sting of his heart and asked in a trembling voice: "You, who are you?"

Ah Jin?

Why are you shouting so intimately?

Zheng Yishu knew very well that he was just a kept person and was not qualified to interfere with the private affairs of the benefactor, but he was so sad.

"I'm Ah Jin's real girlfriend." The female voice on the other end of the phone said matter-of-factly, as if she sensed something was wrong, and she changed her tone to a tone that was mixed with hostility.

"What's your relationship with Ah Jin?"

Zheng Yishu wiped away the tears on her face and choked up: "No...it doesn't matter. I am a waiter at xx club. Last time, Young Master Wei left some valuables behind. I hope you can help tell me."

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.

He huddled in the corner, his eyelids swollen from crying.

Those unspoken secret loves, those unspeakable little thoughts are destined to have no results before they even begin.