"Shen Yan, it's your turn." The boy who was being urged was wearing a black sweater, sitting with his height invisible, holding a handful of dice in his hand, because he was hiding in the darkness, making him look extraordinarily mysterious, but Unfortunately, his eyes gave him away, making this graceful cheetah very impatient.

"Don't play anymore." Shen Yan threw away the dice in his hand, and focused his eyes on the dance floor. The boy like a little white sheep is really seductive.

Sure enough, no matter how you look at it, Yang Zhi is so damn cute.

What a pity, everyone who defines his temperament from his appearance will be unlucky.

He has no milk at all.

He's the worst, like, right now.

A scream erupted from the originally carnival dance floor, and the crowd who were frightened by the scream quickly made room for the protagonist, the music stopped abruptly, and in the middle of the dance floor, the wine bottle in Yang Zhi's hand It exploded on another person's head, and that person's blood immediately flowed down his cheek, which was very terrifying.

Raising his slender legs, Yang Zhi straightened his collar, squatted down slowly, and said to the man whose consciousness was smashed by the wine bottle: "How does it feel?"

Of course there was no response, the man had already lost his reason and the ability to answer due to the pain.

Yang Zhi watched the people on the sidelines staring at him in bewilderment. He stood up, smiled and explained, "I'm sorry, I have a hoof groping, I will avenge my waist."

After speaking, he touched his waist, as if to prove it.

No need to prove, isn't this just a place to play?He was touched all normal.

Unfortunately, he is not in a good mood today.

"Fuck, it's okay to say such blunt things with such a milky face, I think I can do it again." Zhou Shao joked shamelessly. Their position is far away from the dance floor, so he doesn't hesitate to speak.

Shen Yan didn't speak, but squinted at him, Zhou Shao was right, and he also felt that he could do it.

"Shen Yan, what are you doing..."

Before Zhou Shao finished talking, Shen Yan had already left. He walked straight to the center of the dance floor, and the brothers behind him were all shouting.

How could he care about them?

Here, Yang Zhi had just finished lecturing others, when the security guards came, surrounded him and prepared to intervene, Shen Yan intervened, and took the lead, "I'm sorry, I surprised everyone, this is my friend."

Shen Yan stepped in, and one of the security guards saw him and asked, "Really your friend?"

Yang Zhi looked at this person inexplicably, but didn't respond.

Shen Yan said: "Really, the temper is fierce."

The guards didn't move.

Shen Yan came over, stretched out his hand and lifted the man on the ground. With his strength, he directly lifted the unconscious man and threw him into the arms of the security guard, and arranged: "The manager is not here today. I will take care of the affairs of the venue. This, call the ambulance."

The security guard dragged the man in his arms, nodded and went down.

He turned his head back again, this time, facing Yang Zhi head-on, Shen Yan smiled charmingly, and raised his eyebrows slightly, which seemed quite seductive, "As for this, brother, how do you want me to compensate you?"

Yang Zhi looked at this man's life with great enthusiasm, his face was like a crown of jade, and he obviously didn't look like him either. This person's image was probably the temperament of a big brother among ruffians, handsome, and almost caught up with him, but fortunately, he himself I have seen my own face for many years, but I don't like this, not to mention that Yang Zhi has passed the age of looking at the face, he responded not very caringly: "Who are you?"

Very provocative.

Shen Yan didn't make much movement, his friends started booing at the back, whistling, clapping, screaming, all kinds of creating atmosphere, because they know that if Shen Yan is such a high-quality product, once he meddles in other people's business, he will look at others up.

Good-looking drama, how can we miss it?

Shen Yan smiled instead of anger: "Brother, I'll pay you a bottle of wine, and make you unhappy, and I'm also very sad."

If Yang Zhi couldn't hear the flirting, he would be sorry for his age.

"Oh," Yang Zhi said, "I don't care."

He can't control his temper, his mind is full of Wen Huai's words now, he himself knows that he is about to explode, he doesn't want to stay any longer, he is afraid that he will lose control and go crazy in the bar, he left without looking back glance.

Shen Yan pursed his lips, staring at the man licking his lips more and more playfully, touched the corner of his mouth, and did not speak.

Yang Zhi left the bar, it was not completely dark at the time, he and Wen Huai made an early appointment, came after five o'clock, sat there for almost two hours, half of the time was silent.Breaking up is not a good thing, none of them have the interest to go on and on about this topic, but now it's better, and they don't need to look for topics in the future, and they may not even meet each other.

Yang Zhi raised his head, he was really the star-eyed person in others' mouths, when he smiled, he was very beautiful and warm, but when he was silent, those eyes were extremely aggressive.

He was holding a long iron rod in his hand, which he found out from the bar. He didn't know what it was used for. Yang Zhi was holding it in his hand, swinging it wobbly, without looking at the ground at all, for a while, He lowered the iron rod to the ground again, and the ground and the iron rod made harsh noises, but he didn't feel noisy.

"I think we are...almost there."

"Have you ever thought about it, maybe I don't like your style at all, I don't like those who are younger than me..."

"You're wasting your time with me..."

"To be honest, I don't like you..."

"you are too young……"

A sound of "cracking" tearing through the night resounded, and an iron rod was knocked on a floor-to-ceiling window. This tragedy happened to a clothing store. Yang Zhi yelled into the air: "Fuck/Your mother!"

He is too young, brother Wen doesn't like him, so what is this year and a half?What are those images of him with him?Are those speculations and happiness fake?In fact, Brother Wen doesn't like him at all, or, he is agreeing with him, and he is not interested in him at all.

fuck it!

These can be denied, but what about the bed?As long as Wen Huai said it hurts and showed an uncomfortable expression, Yang Zhi never dared to continue. He took care of him in almost every way. He clearly remembered that it was Wen Huai who proposed them the first time. Yang Zhi liked it. He likes it too carefully, and he doesn't dare to cross the line a little bit.

He put Wen Huai on the altar, not an exaggeration at all, because he is different from anyone in the academy, he let Yang Zhi approach him, and he felt a kind of beautiful feeling of spiritual purification, saying that Yang Zhi is a dog licking Not too much.But he doesn't want to say that, and he doesn't want others to say that. He doesn't care what others think of him in this relationship, but he doesn't allow others to describe Wen Huai as anything wrong.

They have experienced so many ups and downs together, day and night, they also like Audrey Hepburn, also like the foreign novel "Gone with the Wind", they discussed the movie impressions together, made dinner together, and took classes together , went to play the most exciting bungee jumping together.

But these are all fake.

Wen Huai didn't like him at all. For more than a year, he didn't even like him. Those days that he thought were sweet suddenly became extremely ironic.

Pretend for a year, are you fucking tired?Brother Wen...

"what--"

Yang Zhi raised his head to the sky and screamed, the white sweater was stained with blood, dripping down from his hands, Yang Zhi squatted in front of the broken window, holding his head in his hands, collapsed to the extreme.

The graduation season is the breakup season.

He hasn't graduated yet, and his love is blown.

The only time, the only time, Yang Zhi liked someone so much.

He lost so badly.

He felt that he was quite mature and stable, so why did he end up like this?

He couldn't figure it out at all.

When the stabbing pain came, Yang Zhi hung his head, dizzy on the ground besides blood drops, there were also tears.

What a fucking pain.

The next day, Yang Zhi woke up in his own bed. He felt someone before he opened his eyes, because his hand was being held, and someone was touching him. As expected, Yang Zhi saw the woman beside the bed .

His mother, a woman in her 40s who still doesn't show her age, is holding his hand and staring at him distressedly.

Yang Zhi couldn't help but twitched her hand, Yang's mother glanced at him, his expression was very ugly, his facial features were a little distorted, Yang's mother said anxiously: "Slow down, slow down your hands."

Yang Zhi's hand was wrapped with a circle of gauze, which looked like a rice dumpling. He couldn't help but think of the popular word "big pig's trotter", which really resembled it.

"Mom." Yang Zhi called out.

Yang's mother blinked her eyes twice, lowered her eyes, and dared not take her son's hand away from her gaze, "Don't tell me, Mom knows."

It's good to know, there is no need for him to explain it again.

Yang Zhi said, "Brother Wen and I are over."

Yang's mother raised her head when she heard the sound, and could see the regret in her eyes, Yang Zhi was not gay, it started after meeting Wen Huai, fortunately his parents were open-minded, and with Yang Zhi's swearing appearance, they condoned it , not to mention that Wen Huai is a good boy, older than Yang Zhi, they thought they could take care of Yang Zhi a little more, and be his guide. After more than a year, they finally broke up. Mother Yang couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Let's end it when it's over. If it's not suitable, let's change it." Mother Yang comforted.

She thought it was consolation, but she didn't know that Yang Zhi was the one who gave the most in this relationship, no matter how Yang's mother was a little bit disapproving of homosexuality, so she didn't feel how uncomfortable Yang Zhi was, if she didn't see such a big piece in his hand Bloodstains, Mother Yang may have always thought that her son was just a whim, and he would be fine in the future.

She underestimated Yang Zhi too much, her son was no longer a teenager, since he dared to risk disrespect to persuade his parents, of course he gave a certain amount of sincerity.

After all, this reputation is not good.

Another one, Yang Zhi smiled wryly, he really didn't have so much energy to re-invest in a relationship, the most difficult thing was that there was no second Wen Huai in the world.

He doesn't like women, and he can't find a second Wen Huai. He's afraid he's going to die alone.

I think so, but Yang Zhi is not willing to tell Yang's mother like this, he doesn't want her to worry about his relationship problems, because his mother can't help him. Said: "Yes, when I recover, I will find you another son and come back."

Mother Yang reassured: "It's best for you to think this way. Feelings are the last thing you can force. You can't hang yourself on a tree. After all, my son is so handsome, and I don't have any worries about marrying him."

Yang Zhi nodded, "Mom, tell Dad."

Yang's mother said: "Your father has gone to work, I will tell him when he comes back, don't worry."

Yang Zhi nodded, he didn't want to repeat this matter now, he didn't want to mention it at all.

Yang's mother said again: "Then Xiaowen, what do you say?"

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