Wait till the sun rises

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom stopped, and then I remembered the sound of the blower blowing.The sound of the hair dryer also disappeared after a while.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Han Rui came out. His hair was not sprayed with hairspray, and the simple hair was not completely dried, and it was still a little damp.

He was wearing a white woolen sweater and a casual black suit outside. He looked very casual, especially when he looked at people with slightly raised corners of his eyes, which made people feel like Lazy, charming feeling.

Han Rui straightened his clothes, walked to the table and picked up the men's watch that Xia Yang had sent just now, he looked at it, and opened the drawer with a key. There was a box inside, and Han Rui carefully lifted the box out with his hands .

It was a men's watch on the box, but there was a deep crack on the glass on one side of the dial, and the hands of the watch had stopped moving for a long time. late at night.

Han Rui stretched out his hand to caress the surface as if nostalgic, and finally he kissed the dial lightly, carefully put it on his wrist, and covered it with the sleeve of the woolen sweater, only showing the intact half.

After tidying up, Han Rui stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. Then he smiled brightly at the mirror and said softly, "Happy birthday."

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The colorful lights and shadows flickered, the music sounded, and the low-pitched and sexy bass slowly flowed by, coupled with the strong aroma of wine floating in the air, it seduced people's hearts.

Because it was Christmas Eve, the bar arranged a show tonight. Dozens of boys wore sexy tights and danced to the beat of the music.

Their actions are bold, their eyes are charming and seductive, and sexy has never been a vocabulary exclusively for women. These men step on the beat of the music and wantonly promote their own charm.

The smell of sweat, men's perfume, and alcohol are mixed together. It is a hormone that belongs to men alone, sexy, charming, and seductive.

Han Rui sat on the seat in the corner with a casual posture, holding a glass of crimson liquid in his hand, watching the men dancing on the dance floor, and bringing the wine to his lips.

"Hey, why are you sitting here?" A young man in a long white trench coat slowly walked over with a wine glass, and sat down next to Han Rui, with one hand on Han Rui's shoulder, his voice Very lightly, with a deliberately seductive tone, the breath of speaking was sprayed on Han Rui's face.

Han Rui held the wine glass steadily, leaned on the sofa, and watched the young man leaning towards him with a smile on his lips.

Seeing that he never refused, the young man became more courageous. The hand that was originally on Han Rui's shoulder was changed to hook his neck, and then kissed Han Rui's lips.

Han Rui tilted his head back slightly to avoid his kiss. The young man gave him a disappointed look and said dissatisfiedly, "Ah, you do this every time."

Han Rui looked at him with interest: "Don't you do this every time? Knowing that there will be no results, you still go up."

The young man got up resentfully, sat aside and took a sip of wine and said, "What's wrong with me? You always look down on me?"

Han Rui sat up straight and said with a smile, "You're fine, but it's not suitable for me."

"Where does it not fit?"

Han Rui turned his head and smiled, "You are serious about finding a partner, but I am not."

The young man drank another half glass of wine, frowned and asked, "Didn't you ever think about getting settled? Just you and me, the two of us, together forever."

Han Rui looked at him for a long time and shook his head. The young man was a little anxious. He said, "Then you can't keep playing like this forever? Don't you have anyone you like? Have you ever been tempted?"

"Of course there is." Han Rui crossed his legs, took a sip of the wine, then frowned and drank the rest of the wine, and then said with a sigh: "Of course there was, but that was a long time ago .”

"Okay, what's the point of bringing up the past?" Han Rui got up before the young man could speak, and said, "Let's go, I'll buy you a drink, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

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The door of the bar was opened, and with the cold air came the humidity.

Several boys who looked like college students wiped the water stains on their hair in embarrassment. The bartender smiled and said, "What's the matter? Was someone splashed with water?"

One of the tall boys in a dark blue down jacket said, "No, it's raining outside, it's raining heavily."

"It was fine just now, and it went off as soon as it was said, without any warning."

The bartender pushed a glass of wine to Han Rui who was sitting in front of the bar, but he said to those boys: "Maybe it's Santa Claus Pulu."

"Santa Claus won't come to City B." Han Rui said with a smile, "By the way, I've bought wine for these kids."

"Ok."

Those boys were a little embarrassed, it seemed that it was the first time they had come to this kind of occasion.Ye Shi, the biggest bar in City B, is also a gay bar.

Han Rui turned around and waved at them: "Stop standing, come and sit down."

His voice was lazy and deep, and he exuded a charm unique to adult men. When his beautiful eyes swept over him, the students blushed instantly and lowered their heads not daring to look at him.

The tall boy who had just answered was the first to come to his senses and sat beside Han Rui.

Han Ruidao: "First time here?"

"Yes." The boy's eyes brightened.

Han Rui put the wine glass aside, smiled and reached out to the male voice, and pulled the boy's zipper. The boy was a little nervous but did not refuse.Getting closer, Han Rui smelled men's perfume. The men's down jacket was wearing a slim-fitting woolen sweater, which was the latest model of a well-known brand.

Han Rui smiled lightly, withdrew his hand, and asked, "How old are you?"

The boy said, "It's 18."

"Oh." Han Rui nodded and asked, "What are you doing here? Curious? Or looking for excitement?"

The boy scratched his hair in embarrassment, and said, "No, I, I am..."

Han Rui interrupted him with a smile: "Not sure if you are? Come here to find the answer?"

The boy glanced at him and hummed lightly. At this moment, the bartender handed over the prepared wine.The boy took it in embarrassment, holding the cup tightly with his fingers, looking a little nervous.

Han Rui, on the other hand, drank his own wine until he felt someone tugging on his clothes before turning his head.

The boy looked at him nervously: "You, can you help me?"

The smile on Han Rui's lips deepened. He stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass in the boy's hand. The light blue liquid was gently rippling/rippling. The boy looked at Han Rui's slender fingers on the glass and swallowed his saliva. .

Han Rui picked up the wine glass, looked at it in front of him for a moment, slowly leaned forward, pinched the boy's chin, and brought the wine glass to the boy's lips.

The boy stared fixedly at Han Rui's face in front of him, even a little obsessed. With a smile on his lips, Han Rui gently held the boy's chin and fed him half a glass of wine.

"Okay." Han Rui put the wine glass back on the bar and patted the boy's cheek with his hand, and said with a smile, "I wish you a good time."

"Where are you going?" Seeing that he got up to leave, the boy hurriedly reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Han Rui glanced back, gently opened the boy's fingers, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

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People came in from time to time in the bar, even the roaring music couldn't cover up the sound of rain coming from outside.Han Rui tugged at his collar a little annoyed, and he refused with a smile if someone came over to answer him.

Just now, the young man in the white trench coat turned around and walked over with a sad face.Seeing a row of empty glasses on the table in front of Han Rui, he was startled.

"Hey, you can't drink wine like this." The young man grabbed the wine glass from Han Rui's hand, but he dodged it.

"Drinking that much will kill you."

Han Rui ignored him, the young man became anxious, grabbed his wrist and snatched the wine glass, the dark red wine spilled on Han Rui's white sweater.

The young man was sitting on the table in front of him, blocking his hand to hold the wine: "What's wrong with you? You can't drink like this even if you're in a bad mood."

"Who is in a bad mood?" Han Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and patted the man's cheek, and said, "I'm in a very good mood."

"Today is my birthday, and I'm in a good mood."

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"Then what, it's my fault." The man in white hurriedly dragged the drunk and unconscious Han Rui, and patted the bar, "Give me a room."

The bartender smiled and said, "Mr. Han's account has already been settled."

"Who is it?" The young man asked, noticing that Han Rui was lying on the ground again, he quickly reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

"The room is on the second floor, 201, you can take the elevator." The bartender glanced at the man up and down, and added with a smile, "Do you need help?"

The young man felt that he had been insulted, so he gave the bartender a hard look and said, "No need!" After speaking, he carried Han Rui inside.After a few steps, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, you scared me to death." The young man patted his chest in fear, his face flushed red, and his waist was almost bent to the ground under the pressure of Han Rui, "You guy, you look so thin , why is it so heavy?"

"Let me come." A deep and magnetic voice came over, and then the young man felt his shoulders loosen, and Han Rui had been pulled over, half-embraced in his arms in a very ambiguous posture.

It was an extremely handsome man, with a pair of deep eyes like a cold pool under the slender eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly pursed.

The man is tall and has a sense of oppression. He is wearing a silver-gray suit and a long coat. He looks very cold, but he is very careful when he hugs Han Rui.

The young man was taken aback, and it took a while to recover his voice: "Then, I'm really sorry for you."

The man reached out and took away the room card in his hand, then turned to the bartender and said, "This gentleman's account is mine."

"Okay." The bartender looked at the young man with a smile, "Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"Thank you, I..." The young man thanked him forcefully. When he came to his senses, the man and Han Rui were still beside him.

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