senior cry

"Excuse me, is there a boy named Xiao Chuan here?"

Yan Ze thought for a while and added, "Or the one with the word Sichuan in his name, he should have only come in the last few months."

"Sorry, I do not know."

The waiter said politely, carrying the plate and leaving.

The same is true of several people who have just asked.

"I came with Lu Lin."

Yan Ze tried to speak in a hurry.

The waiter really turned around, "Ah, so it's the person Young Master Lu wants?"

"Yes, is there such a person?"

Yan Ze said calmly.

"Let's think about it... Now that I think about it, there should be some! Shall I call him over now?"

Yan Ze remembered that he passed an empty private room just now.

"Please let him go to Room 217, I...Master Lu Lin will wait there."

"OK, wait."

Yan Ze sat nervously on the black leather sofa in 217, looking at his watch from time to time.

On the one hand, he is eager to confirm whether he has found the right person, on the other hand, he has been away for too long, and he wonders if Lu Lin will find out the clues.

The door was pushed open, and a young boy wearing simple white T jeans walked in timidly. He was tall and not slender, like a sunny boy commonly seen on campus.

Yan Ze breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid of seeing a little monster like the one he saw outside just now.

"Are you Xiao Chuan?"

The boy felt less nervous after seeing him. He sat down next to him, put his hands on his lap, and smiled, "You can call me whatever you want, sir."

He is indeed just here, and now many middle-aged women or men will like his model.

But I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful young customer who made people's eyes shine.

At the same time, in another private room.

Lu Lin's expression gradually grew impatient, and he looked at the door more and more frequently.

His expression softened when the door was knocked, and became more gloomy when he heard it was the waiter.

Ouyang Yun drank wine with a guilty conscience, he didn't even dare to make out with the people he brought.

After serving the wine, the waiter said flatteringly, "Master Lu, the person you want has been sent to Room 217."

Lu Lin frowned slightly, and cast a cold glance, "When am I going to surpass others?"

"It's just...that's what you sent someone over to order..."

"When will I..." Lu Lin suddenly stopped and understood.

Ouyang Yun suppressed his smile and said, "If I understand correctly, the senior you brought here used your name to order someone?"

With a sullen expression on his face, Lu Lin drank down the glass of wine in one gulp, smashed the glass to the ground, and went out.

He came to private room 217, stared at the brown-black wooden door for a few seconds, and pushed it open heavily.

I saw Yan Ze and another young man sitting close together. He grabbed the other's T-shirt with one hand and pulled it up to his chest, while the other hand was still on the man's chest.

Fire almost spewed out from Lu Lin's eyes, and the chill all over his body was so cold that it could freeze into icy slag.

The sudden sound made Yan Ze turn his head to look, and subconsciously withdrew his hand immediately.

"You worked so hard to come in, just to find someone to do this?"

Lu Lin gritted his teeth, every word was full of anger.

"I'm not……"

Yan Ze's lips moved a few times, but he didn't want to say his real purpose, so he fell silent.

Lu Lin became even more furious, turned his eyes to the panic-stricken boy, and said coldly, "Get out."

The other party didn't react immediately, Lu Lin let out a suppressed anger, "I tell you to get out!"

The man quickly got dressed and slipped away.

Lu Lin stepped over in a few steps, and easily lifted Yan Ze up by his wrist.

"Senior, you are really good. Use me as a pass to come in, and use my name as a token to find a man."

The picture he saw just now appeared in his mind. If he came later, would he see the scene of two people lingering on the sofa?

Lu Lin's hand kept exerting force, as if he wanted to cut off the thin wrist he was holding.

Yan Ze gasped in pain, but because he really didn't care this time, he didn't refute, and just said in a low voice, "I will pay you back."

"Repay the money..." Lu Lin sneered, "But you haven't finished your business yet. If you want me to call him back and you continue, I will not be wronged if I spent the money."

"no need."

Yan Ze said.

He asked for a while just now, and checked the other person's chest unwillingly. There were no old scars, so he had to accept with disappointment that the other person was not the person he was looking for.

Lu Lin saw that he was still a little disappointed, and became more angry, and threw him on the sofa fiercely.

Yan Ze was already in a bad mood because his hopes were lost, but now he was a little annoyed.

He has already promised to pay back the money, other than that, Lu Lin has no loss, so why so much resentment?

He looked up at Lu Lin with unkind eyes, his lips pursed tightly.

After looking at each other for a while, Lu Lin suddenly smiled, leaned close to him, and said faintly, "Why didn't the senior say it earlier, or..."

His eyes became cold, "You still like that type."

Yan Ze passed him and stood up, "I'm going back."

"I said can you go?"

Lu Lin grabbed his shoulder and broke it back, Yan Ze felt that his bones were about to be broken.

"Why did the senior promise me today? Why, I'm going to turn my face and deny it after using it?"

"I said I wouldn't trouble you, and I didn't."

"Why not, you made me lose face in front of my friends."

Lu Lin's chest rose and fell, and his hands were like pliers firmly grasping Yan Ze's shoulders, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Lu Lin like this is much more terrifying than when he was usually cynical, Yan Ze shrank back in resistance, "Then I apologize."

Apologies, apologies again.Does he feel that no matter how he offends others, he just needs to apologize?

Lu Lin's gaze could almost burn the skin of the person in front of him.

"Honey, an apology might work in your world, but not mine."

Lu Lin said in a sweet but piercing tone.

"Then what do you want?"

Yan Ze tried to calm down.

Lu Lin stared straight at him for a while, then suddenly moved towards his face.

A burst of icy coldness poured down on his head unexpectedly, and Lu Lin closed his eyes tightly in time to hide, so as not to let the spicy wine be poured in.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yan Ze's panicked expression and the wine glass tightly grasped in his hand.

"Senior, you can always make things more fun..."

Lu Lin showed a serious smile, and then his eyes changed, and his face was already chilling.

"Lick it clean."

The wine-red liquid stained his face, and some slid down his chin to his neck.

In this way, he slowly approached Yan Ze who was already stuck to the wall, and ordered coldly to the senior who was three or four years older than him, "Give it to me, bit by bit, and lick it clean."