i really didn't seduce you

That night, Qu Jiawen suffered from insomnia without any suspense.

Is this the trouble of being loved?

The square big bed is like a small sports field, on which the man does one hundred sit-ups, two hundred kicks in the air, and three hundred kicks on the quilt.

Not only that, he stood up and paced back and forth on the bed from the head to the end of the bed, even the thick mattress was dented by his stepping on it.

Either excess energy or nervous hyperactivity.

Anyway, there was something really wrong with this heart, Qu Jiawen held his abnormal heart, only to feel that it was beating violently all night.

And the heartbeat when she was confessed by Gu Nai was much faster than after strenuous exercise now, the kind that was on the verge of sudden death.

"Meow~meow~" Sun Buset was woken up by its owner with ADHD, and angrily stepped on the cat steps to protest.

Qu Jiawen didn't care about it.

He touched the lower eyelid on the left side of his face, feeling that that small inch of skin was still hot, as if it had been ironed by a red-hot iron.

——That's where Kona kissed.

When the little boy kissed him, he also said that a twisted melon is not sweet.

Qu Jiawen could hear every word clearly. When Gu Nai said these words, there was a bit of helpless sadness, which made Qu Jiawen's heart soften even more than that eyelid kiss.

As a result, Master Qu's heart failed, he jumped vigorously like a spring, then paused for a short time, then jumped higher, faster and stronger again, and finally became numb.

"Twisted melon...is it really a twisted melon?" he asked himself and answered.

This problem emerged along with every bit of getting along with Gu Nai, and there were too many contradictions and hesitation for him.

Until late at night, Master Qu was lying on the bed after exercising, thinking of Gu Nai's white and tender face, the red lips that came close to cover his face, and the sweet voice that seemed to be wrapped in honey when he spoke... ....

He silently reached into his pants and held it.

Damn, I want to finish the calf.

the next day.

During the break, Qu Jiawen clung to his friend Niu Keqing in the department, blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"I don't really like that guy, do I? You analyze and analyze for me!" He frantically shook Niu Keqing, a dog-headed military strategist, just hoping to show him a clear way.

Dr. Niu is like a rickety tool man, his bones are about to fall apart: "Although according to your description, he is indeed not the type you like, but it's hard to say if you like him."

Dr. Qu nodded sharply, thinking it made sense, liking this thing is really mysterious, and it may not be based on the usual criteria for choosing a mate.

Even though Gu Nai does not fit the ideal type he has established for many years, it always makes him have some unusual reactions, blushing and heartbeat, speaking in a bad way, and even became his sexual fantasy object last night... .

Then Niu Keqing added: "But there are other possibilities, that is, you haven't smelled masculinity for a long time, that's why you are so hungry and thirsty that you don't even want to let go of a small tit."

"He's not 0, but 1," Qu Jiawen corrected him very seriously, with an inexplicable sense of pride on his face, and he didn't know what to be ashamed of.

But hearing what Niu Keqing said, Qu Jiawen also felt that it made sense.

Recently, his heart has been on the verge of spring. The last time there was a male dog wandering around him on the street, he couldn't resist feeding him two ham sausages.

Therefore, it is not impossible to have the illusion of liking because of hunger.

Yuanyuan's eyeballs slipped away, and Qu Jiawen's nakedness suddenly appeared, and he clubbed Niu Keqing's arm with malicious intentions: "I'm depressed, and I want to have a drink tonight, so you can go with me."

"A bar?" Niu Ke glanced at him, slightly surprised.

Dr. Qu nodded his head twice: "Otherwise, where else could it be."

"Don't you always think that kind of place is messy, so you never go there?" Niu Keqing knew Qu Jiawen. This man looked like a fierce and wild pony, but in fact he was very innocent, with traditional thinking and shyness easily. I seldom go to places with such complicated personnel.

On the contrary, it was himself. When he used to have fun, this kind of place was his battlefield.

But I didn't expect, oh, I didn't expect that Qu Jiawen, who has always been self-disciplined, would go out of his way and take the initiative to let him accompany him to such a place?Is the brain's nerves miswired?

Facing the warm invitation from his friend, Niu Keqing raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, hesitated for a long time and refused to agree, "My family definitely doesn't like me going to that kind of place, he... hey, he is definitely angry."

"Yo, you are a strict husband?" Qu Jiawen pulled up half of his mouth, not missing the opportunity to tease him, "Doctor Niu, when did you become a good wife and mother?"

"Me? A good wife and loving mother? Bah, how is that possible?" Niu Keqing couldn't stand this kind of provocation.

I think he was also a dissolute person back then. Although he is now privatized by someone, he will not be eaten to death.

Qu Jiawen looked at him mockingly.

Niu Keqing slapped the table resolutely, without any fear: "Just go, what's wrong with the bar? We're going to relax! It's not Lieyan, why don't you dare go?"

That night, in a bar in the city.

The dance floor illuminated by lights was full of noisy crowds, and the sound of strong drums was hitting the eardrums. The wine glasses on the bar counter were filled with colorful liquids, and there were people who were getting drunk and laughing everywhere.

Qu Jiawen and Niu Keqing sat on the bench, looking at each other, looking at each other without words, it was really boring.

"Hey, get up," Niu Keqing said expressionlessly.

"Hi one first and let me see," Qu Jiawen replied blankly.

Niu Keqing crossed his legs and supported his head. The more he looked at Qu Jiawen, the more annoyed he became: "I said, what are you here for? You don't play when you come, you just sit and stare at me."

They were very excited before they came, but they couldn't let go of the fun after they came, so they ordered two glasses of low-alcohol beer and drank them, like two old men drinking tea and walking birds in the park.

Being ridiculed straight to the point, Qu Jiawen yelled out of shame: "Master, I'm sleepy, can you? Don't you also chat with me here, don't you want to play?"

He didn't come here to find peach blossoms, he just wanted to clear up some doubts in his heart...

Sitting here for almost an hour, Qu Jiawen looked at all kinds of men, with all kinds of looks and styles, but none of them seemed to be comparable to the little milk cat that kept popping up in his heart.

"I'm not the same as you," Niu Keqing put on a face of a good citizen who can hold a red pennant, "I'm already a good man, I have a family, and it's a waste to come to this kind of place, let Doctor Gu know that I am Have fun, he has to kill me."

Before he came here, he didn't feel anything wrong, but after being accosted several times, Dr. Niu began to feel guilty, and he could foresee how the jealous Dr. Gu would kill him.

"Don't let him know that's all right?" Qu Jiawen grabbed his shoulders and grinned, "Just treat it as if you came with me and stab your brother!"

Niu Keqing rolled his eyes: "You just stabbed me twice!"

The music in the bar suddenly changed, and the DJ who was playing discs blasted the audience. The atmosphere was heated up instantly, and the people were boiling like fried shrimp in oil.

Although they were not very interested, Qu Jiawen and Niu Keqing gradually started playing, shaking their heads to the beat of the drums, holding a glass of bubbling beer in their hands.

There are not only heterosexuals in this bar, but also homosexuals. Both of them are attractive enough to attract attention. Both men and women kill each other. From time to time, a few come over to strike up a flirtatious conversation, but they don't pay much attention.

A little 0 with his butt swinging like a willow branch passed in front of them, patted Qu Jiawen's chest lightly, and blew a sticky kiss with his hands and mouth: "Little brother, you are so handsome. "

Niu Keqing patted Qu Jiawen on the shoulder and roughly translated it for him, "It's brother fuck. I mean it."

Qu Jiawen: "..."

Sure enough, the world regarded him as 1.

"That... I'm sorry," Qu Jiawen hurriedly waved his hands, rejecting him clumsily, his face flushed redder than a ripe persimmon.

Little 0 pouted and left.This kind of place is really messy and messy, if Qu Jiawen wants to put it outside, he will be a rampaging little beast, if he wants to put it in this kind of place, he will directly become a pumpkin.

Niu Keqing wanted to give him a lot of insight when he saw Master Qu's innocent and stupid face, so he snapped his fingers loudly in front of him and motioned, "Look at me."

Qu Jiawen turned to look at him suspiciously.

I saw Niu Keqing's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was as sharp as a detector, searching the messy place in front of him calmly, as if he was looking for something special.

After a while, Niu Keqing took out a red photo of Grandpa Mao from his wallet, held it between his index finger and middle finger, and waved at a man wearing a transparent vest near the bar.

The man walked over immediately on catwalks, his eyes wandered from his fingertips to his eyes, and he asked with a charming smile, "Yuehou?"

Niu Keqing blew a frivolous whistle, turned his head and raised eyebrows at Qu Jiawen.

Master Qu swallowed his throat in embarrassment, shook his head like a rattle in fear, unconsciously grabbed Niu Keqing's sleeve with his hand, and pulled it down, suggesting that Dr. Niu should stop flirting.

Niu Keqing suppressed a smile, and waved his index finger at the man, "No," and handed over the tip in his hand, indicating that the man could leave.

This is the meaning of not only molesting.

The man knelt down on one knee in front of him, raised his head and took the Mao grandfather away with his mouth. When he got up, he gave Niu Keqing a wink, and his charming gaze was sent out like an electric current.

With a gentle face, Niu Keqing calmly raised his rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Damn," Qu Jiawen looked at the face of the phone, "Doctor Niu, you really are a veteran!"