Warm and lustrous

The rich second-generation friends heard that Pei Zeyang was promoted, and sent congratulatory messages one after another, saying that they would organize a bureau to celebrate the good news. Pei Zeyang refused repeatedly, but he still couldn't shirk. Seek Jiang Run's consent.

"No." Jiang Run shook his head, "Anyway, I won't go."

Pei Zeyang was so tired: "Can't you just go with me once? Last time!"

Jiang Run dragged the vacuum cleaner around the house, ignoring that there was a stick of brown sugar sticking to his back, anyway, he didn't like it.

"Hey, you rest for a while..." Pei Zeyang took Jiang Run's vacuum cleaner and pushed him on the sofa, trying to make sense of it: "You know, they are all my contacts, what will happen in the future?" All major events depend on their communication!"

"Then you go, why do you have to call me?" Jiang Run stared boldly into his eager eyes: "I am no longer your housekeeper, we are equal now, you have to accommodate me occasionally, right? "

"Well, actually, if you don't go, they will definitely call me Niu'er. Although I told them that I have a date, those people..."

Pei Zeyang made a distressed look, and seeing that Jiang Run didn't respond for a while, he packed up his things and prepared to go out: "I'll go, I'll go, it's a big deal to live among thousands of flowers..."

"and many more……"

Jiang Run finally went. Rather than calling him a girl, he was more afraid that Pei Zeyang's cronies would call him a little boy. Whoever made him talk so cheap would have advertised that he was gay.

Arriving at the door of the KTV luxury private room, the out-of-tune tenor voice through a door panel stimulated Jiang Run's cochlea, Pei Zeyang gave him reassurance: "Don't worry, these people are idiots who have seen the world and know how to play The rules, the most important thing is to speak strictly."

Jiang Run questioned: Is it really strict?Your friend, I don't believe it.

He was pushed by Pei Zeyang to introduce him: "This is my partner, Jiang Run."

"Yo, the little boyfriend is here, come and sit down!"

A fat middle-aged man pulled Jiang Run to sit down, and Pei Zeyang nodded to him: Don't be afraid, go.

"Don't give my partner alcohol, you can only drink fruit juice if you are not healthy!"

"Got it!"

Those present were basically Pei Zeyang's classmates since kindergarten, and it didn't mean how close they were. In short, their wealth connected them together.

A thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks threw the microphone into Pei Zeyang's hand and booed, "Let Mr. Pei sing a hot scene!"

"Sing one!"

"Sing one!"

"Sing one!"

Pei Zeyang didn't refuse, he rapped and sang, and chose "Ten Years" by Eason Chan.

Jiang Run pretended not to see the curious gazes of the men in the dark corner, focusing on Pei Zeyang, causing Pei Zeyang to sing very affectionately.

After a song was sung, there was a lot of applause, and suddenly there was an unspoken Northeast accent from the corner: "Zeyang, why do you look familiar to me?"

"Familiar?" Pei Zeyang was downed with a sip of wine: "He is seven years younger than us, why do you look familiar?"

The man disagreed: "It's just familiar, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."

The light and shadow projected by the rotating lantern moved away from the man's face, and Jiang Runcai could see the man's face clearly—it was indeed familiar, and he felt it was familiar.

not good!

Jiang Run turned his face away and hurriedly said to Pei Zeyang, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"So fast? You haven't had a drink yet." Pei Zeyang saw that Jiang Run's expression was wrong, and immediately put down his glass: "What's wrong? Are you feeling sick? I'll take you to the bathroom."

After saying that, Pei Zeyang dragged Jiang Run out, leaving the man who claimed to be familiar with everyone's doubts.When we got to the bathroom, the noise became slightly quieter, but Jiang Run still had a lot of buzzing in his ears. He retched several times while pulling the toilet, but he didn't spit it out.

Pei Zeyang patted him on the back, anxious in his heart: "What's wrong, Runrun, what's wrong?"

Jiang Run coughed: "In the stomach."

"No, let's go." Pei Zeyang helped Jiang Run up and didn't want to worry about anything.

Jiang Run really wanted to leave, but Pei Zeyang had already come: "You stay, it's set up for you."

"You mean you're going back by yourself?" Pei Zeyang refused, "I'm worried."

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi."

"Then I'll take it to you."

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After sending the person to the taxi, Pei Zeyang returned to the private room, standing outside the door, he could hear the commotion inside, as if he was talking about some great gossip.

The man in the corner counted his heroic past in detail: "Pei Zeyang's partner, we played with him when we were in junior high school, do you remember Liang Zi, that little goose who blocked the west gate of the school!"

Liang Zi pondered for a while, then lit a cigarette: "Stupid goose, who is it?"

"Who else is there, the one you said you wanted to open | buds! Jiang Run, the second grader! Forgot? You weren't the one who dragged me to stop him every day after school?"

The fat man named Liangzi slapped his thighs and trembled: "Oh, I'm in the sky! Is it him? I said how it feels to me, and I really want to give him a prescription. Haha, it turned out to be a pity that it couldn't be realized more than ten years ago! "

Everyone participated in the discussion one after another, picking up the gossip to death:

"Is it true? That kid used to belong to Brother Liang?"

"Brother Liang Zi can't do it, you, after getting fat, your little lover was snatched by Pei Zeyang, right?"

Liang Zi cursed "Bah, Bah, Bah!", which caused a burst of laughter.

"It's a pity," said the little brother in the corner, "If it wasn't for that stupid goose who transferred to another school in the second grade, you Liang Zi brother must have made me obedient now!"

Liang Zi started to laugh again.Pei Zeyang clenched his fists outside the door.

"Yo, your brother Yang called me, I'll go out first!"

The man in the corner put down his mobile phone, hooked up a package of tissues and went out bumblingly. On the screen of his mobile phone was a text message from Pei Zeyang: "Help me get the package of paper and bring it to the bathroom. There are no papers."

This man is also really innocent. When he entered the bathroom, he had no idea that his hypocrisy of being a "good brother" had been torn apart. He flattered him: "Brother Yang, where are you?"

"This room."

Standing behind the bathroom door, Pei Zeyang closed the bathroom door as soon as he spoke.

"boom--"

"Yang...Brother Yang, what's wrong?" The man held up the paper, trembling, "Do you want more paper?"

"I want you a ball!!!"

Pei Zeyang kicked him in the chest, and the man caught off guard was kicked to the ground, covering his chest and staring.

"Want to know why, huh? Curious, huh?"

Pei Zeyang gritted his teeth and kicked the man's ribs fiercely, both on the back and on the head. He almost fainted from the kick. He squatted down, grabbed his neck, and asked grimly, "I'm going to break you in my turn." Mouth?!"

"Yang... Brother Yang..."

The man had tears and snot coming out, and the corner of his mouth was cracked and bleeding. After thinking for a while, he realized that Pei Zeyang might have heard their conversation just now, and immediately began to slap himself for mercy: "It's my fault, I talk fast, I talk cheap... …But Brother Yang, I really didn’t bully him! It’s all good deeds done by Brother Liang Zi, I was instructed by him..."

"You idiot!"

Pei Zeyang pushed the man down on the ground and kicked him again, then dragged his shirt and pushed the door out. Many passers-by looked at him in amazement. He was fearless and only said, "You want to be beaten no matter what you look at? " eyes, dragged the man back to the private room with a murderous look all the way.

There was another "bang -" sound.

Pei Zeyang himself didn't know how terrifying his appearance was, as if he had killed his father and enemy with his own hands.

"Yang, Brother Yang——"

The KTV gang was dumbfounded, why did they suddenly start fighting?

"I will teach you a lesson, keep playing, and I will not participate in any of your activities in the future."

He threw the person over with a "bang", knocked over a piece of wine bottles and glasses on the table, and the box instantly became overwhelmed.

The fat man was still in shock, and Pei Zeyang had already left.He hurried forward to save his teammates: "Why, what brother?"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood: "Get out."

Pressing the accelerator to 140 on the city driveway, Pei Zeyang gripped the steering wheel tightly. Even galloping could not extinguish his anger. He even burned up before he could figure out the ins and outs.

Anything related to Jiang Run cannot tolerate jokes and insults, let alone those people who have bullied him...

As long as he thought of Runrun leaving alone just now, endured the nausea and swallowed his anger, Pei Zeyang became furious.He felt that Jiang Run didn't live up to it, and he didn't dare to rely on his support to gain a little bit of confidence; he was also angry with himself, because he didn't even know about it, and brought Jiang Run to this kind of occasion.

Trash, fucking trash.If beating is really useful, he would like to knock everyone down, but he knows that for Jiang Run, beating won't do anything at all.

Back home, Jiang Run had already fallen asleep.Bai Jing's face was facing the moonlight, fine hairs and blood vessels were clearly visible.Pei Zeyang patted his bare and thin arm lightly: "Runrun, are you asleep?"

Jiang Run's eyelids moved, but he didn't wake up.

Sitting by the bed, Pei Zeyang found some blood stains on his stomach. He wiped it with his thumb but failed to wipe it off.

"Let's talk, shall we?"

Jiang Run no longer fell asleep, he was just guessing why Pei Zeyang came back so soon, and his mood was still so abnormal, but he didn't guess it.

How could he have guessed that Pei Zeyang happened to know about the past, and even beat him up?

"Why did you bleed?" Jiang Run sat up with his arms propped up, touched Pei Zeyang's chin, "Did you fight?"

Pei Zeyang moved his lips, but without saying anything, he pulled Jiang Run over after a wry smile, and hugged him.