The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

The atmosphere in the nightclub is at its peak.

The colorful light sources come from the swaying lights in every corner. On both sides of the dance floor, the rhythmic high-pitched music makes every restless factor eager to try. The wonderful performances of foreign pole dance girls make people excited. The ultimate figure of 84-62-86 is standing upright Crawling back and forth between the poles, the frenzied men and women on the dance floor couldn't help screaming.

The beautiful woman danced a few songs next to the scumbag, sweating so much that her makeup was gone, and whispered a few words to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

The fancy bartending performed by the bartender is wonderful.

As expected, the scumbag was thirsty, so he sat on the bar and ordered a cup of Cuba Liberty. He crossed his legs and glared at the big-breasted girl on the dance floor with a look of ease.

Zeng Loujia first figured out the internal structure of the disco, and then gave Zhang Xiaoyan a few words of advice. Zhang Xiaoyan glared at the scumbag's pretentious attitude, and like a retreating wave, he quickly sneaked into the depths of the swinging lights.

Zeng Loujia stretched out his hand to ruffle his meticulously combed hair, making himself look unrefined and charming, and unbuttoned two buttons along the neckline, revealing slightly the long snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.

While waiting for the noisy hi song to end, he sat next to the scumbag.

"Give me a glass of blueberry tea, please."

His English pronunciation is very mellow, rolling like a pink cherry on the tip of his tongue.

Then the people sitting around the bar and the bartender all noticed the handsome boy in the light blue shirt in front of him.

An almost contradictory temperament made him look so reserved and confused, both like a goblin who haunts the night to seduce people, and like a poor little boy who has been waiting for a long time for a lost date.

When the scumbag stared at him more stunningly than the beautiful woman, Zeng Loujia had just licked his soft lips, and the two red lips had an indescribable charm.

"I suggest you change to a different kind of wine," the bartender guessed from Zeng Loujia's slightly green face that he was probably a student, and kindly reminded him, "blueberry tea's alcohol content is a bit high, you may not know it, this wine is also called "lost body wine" , I don’t recommend drinking it alone.”

Of course Zeng Loujia knew, just checked on Baidu, he glanced at the scumbag next to him from the corner of his eye, this scumbag was indeed a low-end version of a combat breeder, his eyes were full of curiosity and looked at himself, full of surprise of light.

"As a man, I'm afraid of losing my virginity, so just give me a drink. Besides, I may not be drunk," Zeng Loujia habitually touched the blue earrings on his earlobe when he was nervous, and deliberately turned his head to the slag. The man bent his lips, "You say yes, brother."

Talk naturally, without any telltale signs.

The scumbag never expected that the other party would call out unintentionally, and he was about to shatter his bones, and said repeatedly, "Yes, God is the one who enters the door. You are in charge of the wine, and God is in charge of drinking. I don't want the free money! Neuropathy !"

curiosity kills the cat.The bartender had no choice but to pass a glass to Zeng Loujia.

Zeng Loujia held up the beautiful purple-blue cup with five fingers, and licked it slightly, the pink tip of his tongue slipped from the transparent cup mouth.

He was well aware of his own advantages, and he hated this natural advantage.

The scumbag's eyes began to stiffen.

"Brother, let's meet you, it feels weird to drink alone." Zeng Loujia raised his glass to him, polite and friendly.

"Okay, okay." The scumbag smiled wretchedly, he had already forgotten that his girlfriend hadn't come back for a long time, and he raised his glass and took a big sip.

Zeng Loujia took a sip, the sweet and sour taste was quite delicious, he raised his head and took another sip.

The thin white Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and the translucent face suddenly changed into a seductive hue of tender powder inside.

The scumbag followed his pink skin and looked into the open collar of his shirt. There was pink everywhere.

The scumbag was stunned.

Zeng Loujia waved his hands quickly, "No, no, this wine is really good, I can't make things difficult for myself." Putting down the money for the drink, he got up to leave, but staggered on the spot.

"Where are you going?" The scumbag stretched out his arms, only to find that Zeng Loujia's waist was also very thin, and it felt like a soft and slippery water snake in his hand, and a sweet fragrance was emitted through the shirt. It smells more natural and better than high-end perfumes on women.

Zeng Loujia said, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'm fine, bro, I'm fine!" He only took a step, then staggered again.

He had a brother on the left and a brother on the right, and they called out so sweetly that they roused the scumbag's weak body to full of energy.

The scumbag man said to the bartender, "Otherwise, I'll send him to relieve himself, and I'll come back as soon as I go. My girlfriend is here. Tell her to sit here and wait for me. Don't come to me."

Zeng Loujia said repeatedly, no need, no need, the scumbag put his arms around his waist and kept saying it's okay, it's okay, it's easy.

He helped Zeng Loujia, who was a little drunk, to the most remote restroom in the whole disco, just as the people in it had finished their work and left, the scumbag inserted the latch and helped Zeng Loujia stand in front of the urinal.

"Little brother, you really can't drink much." The scumbag touched Zeng Loujia's waistband and was about to untie his belt. "Come on, brother, help you release it and sober up."

Zeng Loujia grabbed the hand of the other party's dishonesty, and smiled sweetly with a hint of alcohol, "Brother, don't bother you, I will do it myself."

The half-push and half-action style is so natural that it almost burns the scumbag's soul to pieces.

The scumbag wanted to be tough, so he coaxed him obediently, "You're a little drunk, I won't help you, I'm afraid you'll fall."

"Brother, you're so kind." Zeng Loujia still grasped his restless hand firmly, and suddenly his eyes became blurred. "Actually, I want to take out something and ask my brother to bite it for me."

It really is a little show!

The scumbag opened his mouth, "What a good thing," he was about to kneel down to catch it.

The corners of Zeng Loujia's lips curled up, and he took out a small pack of tissues from his pocket, grabbed the scumbag by the hair, and stuffed it into the other's mouth.

"Bite tight, don't yell!" Ignoring the opponent's whining for help, Zeng Loujia kicked the opponent hard in the stomach. He practiced taekwondo for several years in high school, and he knew which part hurts the most and it was not easy to stay. trace.

The scumbag man's mouth was tightly gagged, and he rolled on the ground screaming loudly.His eyes were full of puzzlement, anger and panic.

Zeng Loujia gave another blow to the scumbag's stomach. In fact, his physique is not easy to get drunk at all, and the cuteness and charm just now are gone, leaving only the coldness in his eyes.

"I smoked you, you deserve it."

"Zhang Xiaoyan, do you know him?" He rolled up his shirt and long sleeves inch by inch, revealing his delicate but not slender forearm, "How dare you play with his feelings and hit him? The most important person in this life."

none of them.

Zhang Xiaoyan stood guard at the bottom of the fire evacuation stairs in the backyard for a while, when he heard the sound of the passageway on the fourth floor, he quickly hid under the slightly rusty stairs and looked left and right.

Zeng Loujia rubbed his fingers, and walked down every step of the stairs cautiously.

"Did the security guards at Diba not come after you?" Zhang Xiaoyan saw Zeng Loujia's familiar face suddenly revealing some icy coldness in the boundary between light and darkness, and said more and more nervously, "He... that scumbag, will he Will the police arrest us?"

Zeng Loujia motioned him to follow in a low voice, and tried his best to lower his voice, "Don't worry, it's only been a few hard thumps in total, and the pain is so painful that you can't die."

Just in case, he recorded some videos, and the scumbag kept saying that he would never dare to pester Zhang Xiaoyan, not to mention that the scumbag's new girlfriend's family is not a good one, so how dare he open his mouth about such a scandal.

The probability of worry-free is four to one.

With just a few words, the two of them walked from the dark backyard to the brightly lit street. The street lamps emitted a soft orange light, spreading circles on the blue road, like the ripples of swallows cutting water.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyan and Zeng Loujia truly feel the unreasonable tension rushing towards them after the incident, and the calmness and wit just now were dragged by some bold nerve, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The two looked at each other and smiled, most of the emotions were genuine hatred.

Zeng Loujia suddenly said seriously, "You moved to live with me recently, you must be careful not to disturb you by that scumbag."

Zhang Xiaoyan stared at Zeng Loujia's blushing hand bones, and hugged the other's hand guiltily, "Brother Jia, it's all my fault. I always meet people who are unkind, and I haven't the ability to solve the problem."

No matter what they encounter, the two never blame and complain to each other. The tacit understanding formed since childhood, they absolutely only put each other first and take care of each other.

"Let's not talk about the past." Zeng Loujia rubbed Zhang Xiaoyan's blond hair as a sign of comfort, "Let's go, brother will make you luxurious double-egg instant noodles. It's a new day when you're full."

Counting from the summer vacation this year, Zeng Loujia is studying in the Department of Architecture of N University for the first year. It is the so-called devil major that "architects make buildings look beautiful, and architecture makes students look like flowers". The schoolwork load is quite heavy, but due to some reasons, Zeng Loujia could not choose to live on campus, but lived in a cheap rental house more than ten kilometers away from N University.

The rental house he lives in is actually not cheap. The 360-square-meter brick-and-concrete structure is cold in winter and hot in summer. Surrounded by a three-dimensional ventilated wall, you can look up at 800 degrees and enjoy stargazing. The government says you have to pack up and leave. In the community, I need [-] yuan from Zeng Loujia every month.

In order to earn this damn money, Zeng Loujia usually works part-time, and even does four or five part-time jobs during the holidays.

Zhang Xiaoyan once suggested that the two of them rent a slightly larger house together, but Zeng Loujia had too many books and architectural models, which took up half of the room, and Zhang Xiaoyan’s work and rest schedules were completely different from Zeng Loujia’s, so he had to decline. Yes, we only meet to eat and drink hot food when part-time jobs are settled.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xiaoyan took the initiative to ask for some supper to relieve his fatigue. Zeng Loujia smelled the smoke and alcohol on his body, and couldn't help recalling the scumbag's entanglement and touch. An inexplicable boredom rose from the bottom of his heart, and told Zhang Xiaoyan to eat well. Where is it, go take a cold shower by yourself first.

The area that can be allocated to the bathroom in a room of fifteen square meters is pitifully small. Zeng Loujia turned on the shower, and under the delicate foam wrap, he repeatedly cleaned his well-proportioned snow-white limbs.

There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom that was left by the original owner. Zeng Loujia has always hated looking at his innocent body from the mirror. He always feels that this face and skin color have caused him many unnecessary entanglements.

Just when Zeng Loujia was about to despise himself, there was a sound from a dilapidated window connected to the outside of the bathroom.

creak... creak...

The sound is not loud, but it is extremely long and strange.

Zeng Loujia took a cold shower, and there was no strong water vapor in the small bathroom, so he clearly saw a big black hand, a big hand that reached into the bathroom at some point.

From the crack of the window, it was suddenly taken out.