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When Chang Jiayu saw Fei Dong's name, Chang Jiayu was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was a person with the same name and surname, but after scanning the phone number, he felt a little familiar again, took out his phone and looked at it, and it was really the same number.

Chang Jiayu took a bite of an orange slice, feeling that the world is really small.

But then again, Fei Dong opened a chain of bars in City B, so he didn't know how he met Song Fanqing.

Of course he wouldn't ask the other party this question directly, but he asked Fei Dong a few days later.

Since the last time he finished playing billiards, Chang Jiayu had a few more dates with Fei Dong, and the more they played, the more addicted they became, and the relationship became closer.

When Chang Jiayu mentioned Song Fanqing, Fei Dong was sitting aside with a cue, and turned his head in surprise when he heard the name from his mouth: "How do you know him?"

"My classmate," Chang Jiayu said, "The last time I went to his house, I saw your number displayed on his phone. What a coincidence."

Fei Dong nodded and sighed: "That's my godson. His father is my comrade in arms. Later, something happened and he disappeared. His wife and son are not doing well. I will take care of him from time to time."

"Oh," it turned out to be the case, Chang Jiayu nodded, "Got it."

Fei Dong thought for a while, then said after a while, "I gave him a rabbit at home."

"Last time I saw her, she looks very fat."

"Xiaoqing likes that thing. After one died, he was in a bad mood. I added a new one for him, and he was immediately happy." Fei Dong said with the corner of his mouth hooked.

After chatting for a while, Yan Jun came back from the bathroom, Fei Dong raised his chin: "Okay, your Uncle Yan is here, let's go play ball with him, I'll go out and call my godson."

During this period of time, I came here to play with Yan Jun. Chang Jiayu felt that his golf skills had improved a lot. Some skills were taught by Yan Jun himself.

When there were a few sporadic balls left on the table, the scores of the two were even.The positions where the last few balls stopped were difficult to hit, and the angles were tricky. Chang Jiayu stared at the green ball for a while, guessing that he only had a [-]% chance of scoring a goal, so he found an angle and hit the white ball. The place is right at the hole, making it harder for Yan Jun to play next.

After the ball came to a steady stop, Chang Jiayu raised his eyebrows triumphantly, sat on the corner of the table, swayed his legs, and said with a smile: "Uncle, let's see your skills."

Yan Jun walked around with the cue stick, then bent down, held the cue stick in his right hand, propped it up with his left hand, tested the cue head twice in front of the white ball, and hit it hard.

The white ball moved westward rapidly, and collided with the pink ball that was parked on the side edge, and the pink ball hit the black ball again. They collided together, wandered around the hole twice, and the purple ball rolled into the hole.

Chang Jiayu kicked his feet, put down the cue a little discouraged, and muttered: "I have lost three rounds."

The victorious person walked up to him, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and a hoarse voice said, "I'll let you next time."

"No!" Chang Jiayu picked up the cue and poked his collarbone, and said inwardly, "You can't let me, I want to win by myself."

Yan Jun saw his brows raised, his expression lively, like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, I won't let you."

He was standing beside Chang Jiayu, his voice was very close, and the man's breath fell around clearly. Chang Jiayu shook his legs, jumped off the table, and went to the bathroom.

There were other people in the ball room, and they wanted to compete with Yan Jun. He followed the direction signs and turned a few turns by himself, and found the bathroom.

After washing his hands after coming out, Chang Jiayu received a call from Chang Zhenfeng.It's just that the signal here is not very good, so he walked to a ventilated place and went back, saying that he would go back in a while.

"Don't play too late." Chang Zhenfeng urged on the phone.

"understood."

When I went back, it was no longer the way I came here. The ball room in this area was still being renovated, and the lights in the corridor were not turned on. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and I could only see the scene under my feet clearly through the street lights outside the corridor window.

Just when he was about to turn around a corner, Chang Jiayu suddenly heard someone's voice, and a low-pitched male voice said with a smile: "What are you hiding, you didn't want me to kiss you just now."

Chang Jiayu's heart skipped a beat, and he recognized Fei Dong's voice.

But the other person's voice was not a delicate female voice, but a somewhat clear male voice.

Doubtful and curious, Chang Jiayu looked over.

In the dark corridor, Fei Dong leaned against the wall with a lazy posture.

There was a young man leaning on him, one arm of the young man was around Fei Dong's neck, and the other hand was rubbing where Chang Jiayu couldn't see clearly.

The two talked in a low voice, their words were rather ambiguous, and they kissed each other soon.Their figures overlapped on the wall, creating a strong and charming color.

Chang Jiayu's heart was beating violently, and he left lightly after a while.

When he returned to the billiards room, he hadn't turned his head completely, and Yan Jun answered vaguely when he said a few words to him.

After a while, Fei Dong and the young man who came with them walked in together. The expressions of the two were calm and composed. If Chang Jiayu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible for Chang Jiayu to believe that there would be such a relationship between them. emotion.

Can two men... also love each other?

Intuitively exposed to things other than the world view, this made Chang Jiayu's mind suddenly congested, and he didn't know what to do with his mobile phone.

Seeing him sitting alone on the sofa by the wall, Fei Dong walked up to Yan Jun and asked, "Why doesn't Jia Yu stop playing? Isn't it because you always win to make people unhappy?"

Yan Jun looked at Chang Jiayu, who stood up pretending to be casual: "I'm not unhappy, just tired from playing."

"Then let's go, stop playing, it's getting late."

Fei Dong put his arms around the shoulders of the young man who came with him, pursed his lips and smiled.

Chang Jiayu hummed, looked away uncomfortably, stood beside Yan Jun, and walked out with him.

After taking a shower at night and wiping his hair half dry, Chang Jiayu sat cross-legged on the bed and played a mobile game. There was a boss in the game who happened to look a bit like Fei Dong. The more Chang Jiayu played, the easier it was for him to think of the scenes , Withdrew after playing half a game.

Lying on the bed, feeling the autumn wind blowing outside the window, Chang Jiayu thought about something randomly, and slowly fell asleep.

The assistant class in the third year of senior high school was already squeezed out by the head teacher, but because she had something to do temporarily, she asked the students to study by themselves. When the head teacher left, the atmosphere in the classroom became jubilant, and a foreign movie was played.

The movie played for a few minutes, and a picture of two men kissing appeared on the screen, which caused the whole class of boys and girls to make a noise.

"Damn it, isn't this too explosive?!" Bai Song shouted.

Chang Jiayu gave him a white look: "You have a really loud voice."

Bai Song clicked his tongue: "Just to sigh."

Seeing the scene of the kiss on the screen that made people blush and heartbeat, he bared his teeth and turned his head: "I, a straight man, really don't see it."

Chang Jiayu laughed, and looked up at the podium. The two men on the screen hugged each other tightly. One of them put his hand on the other's back and buttocks. The scale was really big enough. .

He unconsciously pressed the cap of the pen, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Fei Dong likes men. To be precise, he likes men and women. He doesn't know what Yan Jun's sexual orientation is.

He thought of the woman named Zhou Yun whom he met when he went to play billiards with Yan Jun for the first time. She obviously liked Yan Jun. Fei Dong later teased him a few times, and Chang Jiayu had an impression.

A palm waved in front of his eyes, Chang Jiayu came back to his senses, raised his head, Bai Song looked at him with puzzled eyes: "What are you thinking? So engrossed?"

Chang Jiayu avoided his hand and made up an excuse: "What do you want to have for dinner in the afternoon?"

Bai Song laughed and laughed a few words, then turned around quickly.

Chang Jiayu felt a little depressed, yes, he was free to think about something, no matter what, Yan Jun's matter had nothing to do with him.

He shook his head, lowered his head and continued to do his homework.