Night, seven o'clock, bar.

The enchanting woman and the young crazy man shook their heads desperately, shook their hands, and danced with the music. The DJ's hand, which no one loves, was the initiator of the atmosphere. Men and women were dominated by them and clamored for them. All the grievances in the mouth broke out, and no one heard it anyway.

That's actually pretty good.

The light sweeps across people's faces inch by inch, some are sober and some are intoxicated, the confusion of consciousness makes this place look even more ecstasy, it is true, it is not a good thing to kiss someone who is pleasing to the eye when you are hungover ?

Yang Zhi remembered that this was how he and Wen Huai started.

On a high-back chair in the bar, a boy in a white sweater gave a full profile. His nose bridge was high, his outline was clear, and his skin was fair and tender, and he seemed to be glowing. He has a gentle handsome face, a tall figure, and a pair of slender legs stepping on the pedals of the high-back chair. No matter how you look at him, he is so delicate and handsome. He has the demeanor of a big brother next door, satisfying a girl's desire for a future partner. All requirements.

Looking at it this way, he really is the best among boys who are tender and can squeeze out water. Using the current words to describe his appearance, um... a very nice little milk dog.

But the only thing that goes wrong is that this seemingly gentle little milk dog is doing things that don't fit his image.

A burning cigarette is held between Yang Zhi's slender fingers. The way he smokes will completely collapse the image of the so-called "milk dog". out.

Because the way he smokes is very cool, and because he is seriously inconsistent with his appearance and temperament, he is very cool.

A pair of thick and slender eyelashes blinked slightly, as if impatient, he took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke and opened those seductive eyes at the same time.His eyes are the most beautiful, and it is impossible to move them away. Yang Zhi has typical double eyelids, long eyelashes, and attractive eyes. Every time he looks at him, there are billions of eyes in his eyes. In the sea of ​​stars and stars, all the envoys, Wen Huai, a big man, have the illusion that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Yang Zhi is such a lovely person, sometimes he doesn't understand how he can be willing to break up with him.

But what has been said, how can there be any reason to take it back?Wen Huai couldn't do such a thing as slapping himself in the face.

It's just that once in a while I'm intoxicated by this pair of prosperous eyes, anyway, I won't have many such opportunities.

"Brother Wen, have you found your next home yet?" Yang Zhi's voice is mature and elegant, and it sounds very good. No matter how he speaks, everything he says will give people a very sincere feeling. The truth is true. In this way, he was already a 21-year-old man.

Wen Huai said lazily: "No, I didn't like it."

Yang Zhi laughed, and said, "Then what's the rush? We'll break up after we find someone else. Brother Wen thinks he won't be able to stay with me for a minute?"

Wen Huai raised his head when he heard the sound, and stared at Yang Zhi's face that fascinated thousands of young men. Yang Zhi is really handsome, but Wen Huai is not at the age of looking at faces anymore. He has to really think about them. There are problems, although he is indeed with him because of Yang Zhi's face.

Wen Huai can't be blamed, almost all types of people like Yang Zhi's face, but milk can be salty, sometimes aggressive and sometimes docile, it all depends on his mood.

It can be seen that today is the young master, not the big brother next door.

He is in a bad mood.

Yes, you are in a good mood after falling out of love, are you short-hearted?

"What's this saying? I just think we're pretty close."

about there?

Yang Zhi raised her eyebrows, "Tired?"

It is possible to speak so bluntly without beating around the bush, but he is considerate of Wen Huai's words, he takes care of his own emotions, Yang Zhi fully understands.

Wen Huai wanted to say no, of course not. Although Yang Zhi was not as old as him, he had to say that he was good at taking care of others. Whether it was in bed or in his private life, he took good care of him. Wen Huai sometimes They all felt that he was not worthy of such a person who was outstanding in all aspects, and he didn't think he was so handsome that he could rival Yang Zhi, but he was indeed the one who proposed to break up with this person who had almost no shortcomings.

"It can be understood in this way." Wen Huai lowered his eyes and turned his head to look into the dance floor, "I'm graduating soon, and I plan to go to Shenzhen. When the time comes, there may be more problems with long-distance relationships."

Long-distance relationships are always a problem, Wen Huai must believe it.

Yang Zhi said, "Isn't something wrong yet?"

Obviously, he didn't believe the reason why Wen Huai was tired.

Perhaps it means that he is not willing to give up this relationship.

Wen Huai explained: "Child, you are too young, your steps are different from mine, and there is a difference of two years old. I am in Shenzhen, and you are in Shanghai. I want to work hard, and you have to continue to study. We both have few topics in common. a lot of."

But Yang Zhi said: "Didn't you also just graduate? How many topics can you reduce? Also, I don't talk about things you don't like, I don't bother you, I will try to understand your situation, your job, what do you have?" You can still tell me about your troubles, when did I think you were long-winded?"

This is really not true, Yang Zhi is younger than him, but he behaves more decently than Wen Huai, he knows how to take care of others, and it is precisely because of this that Wen Huai feels ashamed, "You have a good future, and you can find another person in school Spending the remaining two years with you is a waste of time with me."

"You think all I'm looking for are people to spend time at school? Brother Wen, what do you think of me?" Yang Zhi's expression changed slightly, and his tone became sharper.

Wen Huai pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Yang Zhi continued: "Yes, Brother Wen, I don't deny it, the beginning of the two of us was very sloppy, it was a complete mess, but didn't I tell you? I have known you since school, even if there is no alcohol I'll pursue you too, I like you, don't you really feel a little bit when I'm with you?"

Yang Zhi is relatively calm, so his liking may not be so enthusiastic, and he may not be able to touch the person in front of him, but this does not prevent him from liking him, nor does it prevent Wen Huai from seeing things in subtle actions.

Yang Zhi knows how to cook, and cooks what he likes, he knows what he likes without even mentioning Yang Zhi, isn't that obvious enough?

He was at home with a fever once, and Yang Zhi knew about it and asked for several days of leave to take care of him. Although he didn't say anything, Wen Huai was not a fool. Yang Zhi, who hadn't gone to class for three days, was always by his side. , I'm afraid that he has deteriorated a little bit, can't he feel it?

Wen Huai doesn't smoke, and he doesn't like other people smoking. Yang Zhi never touched a cigarette or touched a lighter with him, and he didn't say anything, but can Wen Huai see it?

Yang Zhi has always been silent, obeying him, taking care of him, loving him, Wen Huai is not blind, but...

This hand, he must divide.

"Child, you never thought about it, maybe I don't like your style at all, I don't like those younger than me..."

"What did you say?" Yang Zhi interrupted Wen Huai's words for the first time, he had never cut off Wen Huai's words, he respected this person so much, but now he not only cut off his words, his voice was also very unfriendly , "Brother Wen, repeat it again, I'm sorry I didn't hear you clearly."

I didn't understand, please say it again.

Yang Zhi clenched her cigarette tightly.

Wen Huai became more courageous, sighed, and repeated: "I don't like people who are younger than me."

Yang Zhi stared at him with incomparably fierce eyes, where did he look at him like this?His gentle and watery look is for the person in front of him. When did he, Yang Zhi, be willing to look at Wen Huai with this kind of look?

"Brother Wen, then what are you trying to do with spending so long with me?" He pretended to be calm and his voice hid fury and impulsiveness. He was really afraid that he would lose control, and he was not willing to lose his temper with this person at all.

Wen Huai couldn't justify Yang Zhi's forbearance, Wen Huai said: "Okay, let me tell the truth, Zhi, I don't like you."

I don't like you, listen, what a good wording.

It seems to like him, which is very embarrassing.

Yang Zhi looked at him for a while, and finally nodded simply, lowered her eyes, looked at the smoke on her fingertips, "Oh, I see, I don't like it."

This is the truest of all reasons, simple and sincere.

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Why are you being so polite to me? Brother Wen, it's better to be straightforward than to beat around the bush. They're all adults, so there's really no need for that."

Wen Huai said, "I don't want to say something so absolute..."

"Never stop," Yang Zhi raised his head and said, "Really, what's so special about this?"

Seeing him like this, Wen Huai felt embarrassed to continue talking, he really didn't want to make trouble like this, he wanted to break up peacefully, but now Yang Zhi is not angry, but his expression is very subtle.

Wen Huai tentatively said, "Zhi, are you... all right?"

Yang Zhi said in a daze, "Oh, it's fine."

After speaking, he rubbed his neck and choked out the cigarette, "Brother Wen, go back early, don't you have to host the graduation party tomorrow?"

Wen Huai is the chairman of the student union of their school. He is holding a graduation party and at the same time electing the next successor. He is really busy tomorrow.

Wen Huai stood up, and only noticed the time after he said it. They had been here for two hours. Before leaving, Wen Huai touched Yang Zhi's shoulder and said comfortingly, "I'm going first. You also go back early, don't drink too much wine."

Yang Zhi smiled at him, "Yes, I know."

Wen Huai looked at him, a little worried, and finally walked away.

Yang Zhi pinched out the cigarette, pinched the cup on the table with his slender fingers, raised his head and drank it down, then pushed the cup casually, tapped the table, and said to the bartender at the bar, "vodka."

The bartender brought him a whole bottle of vodka, Yang Zhi jumped off the high-back chair, picked up the bottle and entered the dance floor, enjoying the music and the crowd.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had such an experience. He and Wen Huai had been together for a year and a half, and they hadn't touched tobacco or alcohol for a year and a half. This is not an easy thing for ordinary people. Before that, Yang Zhi was still a A bad boy, fighting, clubbing, drinking, smoking, and falling in love, he has nothing left behind, but he looks great, and no one thinks he is such an unreliable one.

When he really grew up, when he really felt like a mature man, was when he met Wen Huai.

Now that the person is gone, he really has no shackles, no scruples, and has become the most authentic Yang Zhi who is most like himself.

Grandpa, you're back again.

Vodka washes away grievances, music bombards rational emotions, body swings dispel anger, consciousness is blurred, and he moves with his heart. All the bad things have nothing to do with him.

One word, cool.

The movement of his hand raised reveals a charming waistline, and his crazy drunk appearance made him more brilliant and ecstasy. His swinging body, misty eyes, and clamoring voice all fell into someone's eyes little by little. , set off a stormy sea.

Damn, want to fuck.

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The next book will be "Forced to Become Popular" (you can accept it or not according to your mood)

In the real version of Mary Su, Ye Xu has always relied on his face, he has self-knowledge, who knows that one day he can rely on his face to get into the eyes of the famous Mr. Shen.

It is also his honor to see it.

But after several times of tossing, Ye Xu couldn't stand it.

Ye Xu: "So many jobs? Are they all mine?"

Shen Qi: "No one will rob you, it's all yours."

Ye Xu: "But I don't accept this kind of commercial performance, and I don't know how to act."

Shen Qi: "Now you can learn."

What should I do if my boss forces me to become popular?

Ye Xu: "Boss Shen, I think enough is enough, I don't need to be too popular."

Shen Qi: "It's not what you need, it's what I need."

...Okay, you need it, I'll take it.

Being forced to become top-notch, with a lot of money, and business development is too good, Meiren Ye is also in a dilemma.

Ye Xu: "Can I stop answering? I don't... really want to be popular."

Shen Qi: "As long as you are my subordinate, you must obey the arrangement."

Ye Xu: "..."

Shen Qi: "Think about it, change your identity?"

Ye Xu: "What identity?"

Mr. Shen: "Are you satisfied with the role of the person next to the pillow?"

Hooligans and popular, which one do you choose?

A hero is saddened by a beauty. Who can stand up to a man like Ye Xu?

Mouth and body integrity, deep sinking, deeper and deeper, now beautiful, A always becomes a loyal dog.

Little model who doesn't want to make progress but wants to be stable × wants to make his big president popular

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