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77 Hangcheng is no longer the Hangzhou they are familiar with

Chen Qiye asked Qin Ge why Qin Ge came to the capital every time instead of him going to Hangzhou.

Hangzhou is the capital of Zhejiang Province. They have all lived in Hangzhou. The Qi family has been there for a long time. Before the purchase restriction in Hangzhou, they bought a lot of real estate for Qin Ge. It stands to reason that they will feel more cordial than the capital. Qin Ge But he rubbed Chen Xiye's hair and said, Hangcheng is no longer the Hangzhou we are familiar with.

Chen Qiye didn't understand Qin Ge's emotion at first.Since Qin Ge left, he has been studying in this city for nearly ten years, and he doesn't feel that the surrounding environment has changed much. It wasn't until he stepped into this land again that he realized that his previous life was three points and one line. , The places I have been to are nothing more than school residences and stations, so I didn't notice the upside-down of this city.

He took the airport bus to the campus where Qin Ge was studying. There was a discrepancy between the scene outside the window and his memory—the roads in Hangcheng in his impression were wide, and pedestrians and vehicles were all leisurely. He only discovered today that the streets of Hangcheng There are many narrow ones.In order to repair the subway, the lanes that could have been passed were surrounded by high green cloth.

Chen Qiye looked down at his watch, and then glanced out of the window. One hand involuntarily pressed against the window glass, and the breath from his nose remained on the glass, blurring the slow-moving vehicles.It's the rush hour on weekdays, but the big green cloth surrounding the subway construction site seriously hinders vehicle traffic, causing every traffic light to be a new round of traffic jams.

Chen Qiye was not in a hurry, and followed the map's guidance to change to the subway near West Lake.This is the first time he has taken the subway in Hangcheng.When he first came to Hangzhou, the house that Chen Wang rented for him and Chen Yue was hidden in a dilapidated tube building. It was old and dilapidated. Every time he went to school, he could see the old grandpa and grandma next door facing each other when he passed the corridor. For meals, their kitchen is on the other side of the corridor.

Chen Qiye has only seen this kind of separated apartment in the old residential area of ​​Hangzhou, and there are all such old grandpas and grandma living in that residential area. When Chen Qiye came back from school in the afternoon, the old grandmas held cattail fans in their hands and chatted under the shade. The old grandpas wore sleeveless white vests that had been washed until they lost their elasticity, and carried birdcages for a walk by the West Lake.

By the way, the old shabby house they live in is only a 5-minute walk from the West Lake. The small and beautiful Shangcheng District is Chen Qiye's entire impression of the city, not the modern subway and the lights that come on as night falls. tall buildings.

Chen Qiye stood on Line [-]. To be precise, he was squeezed up by the surging crowd. In order to maintain his balance, he grabbed the pole above his head with both hands. He couldn't look down at his phone like the people around him. His eyes had nowhere to go. The place fell on the glass windows on both sides. Except for him, almost everyone in the car lowered their heads expressionlessly, and there was no communication in the crowd.

Fortunately, there would be no traffic jams on the subway. If Chen Qiye, who had arrived at the destination station, called Qin Ge at this moment, they could still go to the nearby Yintai City for dinner together.But Chen Qiye had his own ideas, and went straight to Qin Ge's bedroom without saying hello.

He knocked on the door, his face was filled with joyful smile all the way, he didn't see Qin Ge in the dormitory.It was also fate, the roommate who opened the door for him was Qin Ge's high school classmate, who also majored in the same university as Qin Ge.He was very enthusiastic and wanted to help Chen Qiye contact Qin Ge, but Chen Qiye hurriedly said that he didn't need it, and sat at Qin Ge's desk to wait, with Qin Ge's schoolbag hanging on the chair.

Chen Qiye had seen Qin Ge's class schedule, and there would be an evening class in an hour, which meant that Qin Ge would definitely go back to his dormitory.While waiting, he swiped open the phone interface more than once. Their chat history stayed at five o'clock in the afternoon. The conversation was very routine. It was nothing more than something to eat in the evening. While chatting, Qin Ge sent an emoji of Zhang Shiba dog sticking out his tongue, The words on the picture are hesitant to say: Actually, I want to eat...

Chen Qiye hadn't squeezed onto the subway yet.After seeing Qin Ge's subtext, he didn't evade as usual, but said bluntly: [OK, I'll eat it for you. 】

After about half a minute, Qin Ge sent a puzzled expression: [What do you want me to eat? 】

Chen Qiye smiled, holding back his complaints and wanting to play sloppy with Qin Ge: [You will know when we meet next time. 】

Chen Qiye quit the chat page and browsed the fast hotels around the school. All the orders had been placed, but Qin Ge hadn't come back yet, but all his roommates had arrived. One of them was playing games, and the other was resting on the bed. The one who opened the door for Chen Qiye was swiping his phone to kill time.Chen Qiye hesitated for a while, and boldly asked him how Qin Ge was doing.

The man somewhat guessed the relationship between Chen Xiye and Qin Ge, smiled friendlyly, and shook his head before speaking, which surprised Chen Qiye.Although only Chen Qiye was admitted to the top 2 in Wenzhong this year, nearly 80 people went to ZJU, covering various majors.Chen Qiye always thought that with Qin Ge's ability and personality, he would be successful in college, grasping connections and academics, but his roommate said that Qin Ge seemed to be a different person compared to when he was in high school, and he had a sense of presence in school Very low, and rarely participate in group activities in the class.

Chen Qiye blamed himself, feeling that Qin Ge was delayed by his long-distance relationship.He wanted to know more about Qin Ge, but his roommates had nothing to disclose, because Qin Ge didn't go back to the dormitory on weekends, and he was quite unfamiliar with these roommates.

After all, they were classmates in high school, and that person was very enthusiastic. He invited Chen Qiye to go to the classroom with them, maybe they would meet Qin Ge there.Chen Qiye put Qin Ge's schoolbag on his back and sat in the back row.It was a big class, and there were about [-] people sitting in the classroom. The teacher just focused on talking, without calling names or spot checks, and didn't care that Qin Ge, a freshman in pharmacy, was among the students absent from this course.

Chen Qiye hadn't seen any latecomers sneaking in through the back door for 10 minutes.Although he was burning with anxiety, the message he sent to Qin Ge was still unclear. After chatting for a while, he casually asked, "Where are you now?" 】

Qin Ge is dove again: [Where else can it be, Sanben. 】

Calling ZJU Sanben is Qin Ge's new way of teasing this university after "failing to come to Zhejiang". If Chen Qiye likes to tease like Qin Ge, he can also jokingly call his alma mater "Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College".

However, Chen Xiye is a serious person.Every time Qin Ge made a joke at school, he would take the trouble to instill positive energy in Qin Ge.Qin Ge seemed to expect that Chen Xiye would say something like "gold always shines", and then sent another sentence: [Okay, I am serious in class, and I will live up to the high expectations of the champion. 】

Chen Qiye would be very happy to see such news before, and felt that his existence was valuable. He scanned the entire classroom again, but still did not see Qin Ge.

Chen Qiye sat in a daze for several minutes, then suddenly came back to his senses, and began to look through Qin Ge's schoolbag, and found a pocket-sized notebook in the middle of the schoolbag.

It was Qin Ge's diary, which was used from high school to university.Sure enough, he is a nostalgic person.

Chen Qiye didn't hesitate to open the book and turned it to the back.Unlike his high school days, where he loved to keep journal entries, Qin Ge's diary after he arrived at university was lackluster, with scribbled handwriting and short content, but the most frequently occurring words were still the same:

[Headache, annoying. 】

[Obviously, after so many tests, they were all negative, Xiao Yezi just refused to let me make it to the end, saying that I would have to wait another three months... Fuck, three months and three months, almost a year!I really don't understand what he is thinking, annoying, annoying to death!I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm bored! 】

[Ask the counselor, it is not difficult to change majors, but you have to wait until the next semester.That is to say, I have to stay in pharmacy for a whole school year. I (imitate the cry drawn by emoji), I have a headache, and I feel very uncomfortable (emoji). Chuang’s crying expression)…]

Chen Qiye smiled, but his vision blurred for a while.

Chen Qiye took a deep breath and continued to turn back. For some reason, Qin Ge wrote more and more perfunctory, and sometimes he didn't record it for a week.Qin Ge's financial situation and family relationship were what Chen Qiye was most worried about, but Qin Ge didn't mention anything. I don't know if there was no problem at all, or the problem was too complicated to express in words.

But Chen Qiye still found some clues.On the last second page of the diary, Qin Ge commented that the atmosphere of a certain place was very low, and it was not worth skipping classes, but it was the most suitable place in comparison, so after comprehensive consideration, he decided to continue going.

Chen Qiye checked the calendar, the corresponding day of the week was the same as today's.

Chen Qiye understood.In order not to be noticed by the teacher on the podium, he waited until the bell rang before getting up, entrusted Qin Ge's schoolbag to his roommate to take back to the dormitory before leaving, then ran out of the teaching building against time, and stopped a taxi after leaving the school gate. Car, report the name of that place.

He sat in the co-pilot's seat and took the initiative to chat with the local driver, wanting to know in advance what kind of place it was.If he was walking with Qin Ge at this moment, it must be Qin Ge sitting in this position.Qin Ge can handle anything, he just needs to follow silently.

But Chen Qiye is alone now, he must be alone, and he can also be alone.

"That's a nightclub, a disco place." The driver said, and took another look at Chen Qiye.He remembered that Chen Qiye came out of zju's school gate, and thought he was a student there, with a well-behaved and polite face, not like someone who often goes to sensual places, so he couldn't help but remind him, after entering, he would make a booth for the lowest price. It’s all about consumption, don’t be fooled by those salesmen at the door to buy a set meal, the wine in it is all fake.

The driver's words made Chen Qiye vigilant.After getting off the bus at Bar Street, he lowered his head and waved his hands all the way, rejecting the invitations of those soliciting business, and walked towards the disco mentioned in Qin Ge's diary with a clear goal.Until this moment, Chen Xiye didn't think much about it, and he still insisted that Qin Ge went to that place to get drunk.There are so many rich kids at this age, and Qin Ge is not close to those from the same school, maybe he went on an appointment with his friends.No one in that place cares who you are. There are people who dress boldly, laughing and cursing into that door, and there are people who are crying and being helped out of that door.What comes and goes is not so much desire as loneliness with nowhere to vent.

Then Chen Qiye was dumbfounded.

He is sitting on the sofa in the waiting area, a few meters to the left is the door curtain, from which the explosive dance music and the smell of tobacco and alcohol can be faintly transmitted, but he can't get in because he is an individual visitor, and the smallest booth inside All six people are needed.

Chen Qiye finally communicated with a salesperson, and learned that the minimum consumption in the disco is calculated by the table, and it is the most cost-effective for him to enter the venue by sharing a table with others.

Chen Qiye was at a loss and had no experience, but perhaps as Qin Ge summed up before, his appearance and temperament somehow attracted some strange people, and the shoulders of the ones who came in after that became taller and taller. The long-haired "woman" with heavy make-up took a look at him, and hooked his shoulders with great enthusiasm, intending to take him and the five friends who came with him in together.

That person had a good chat with the salesman, and revealed his true gender as soon as he opened his mouth.Chen Qiye was extremely passive, and the womanizer gave him a wink, and whispered in his ear: "This is the first time for my brother to come to this kind of place, don't be afraid, sister will teach you."

Chen Qiye was almost held by the shoulders of the transvestite and his friends and pushed into the curtain.Different from what I imagined, the exhaust system of this disco is very good, but there is no smell of smoke after entering, only the music is thundering, and the lights are shining like the day.

Chen Qiye was pushed to a booth next to a semi-open box, and seven people gathered around a tall round table with a diameter of half a meter.The transvestite began to order drinks, and all of them chose expensive set meals, the price of which made Chen Qiye's heart skip a beat.

Chen Qiye made up his mind to have an AA with these people, and leaned into the ear of the transvestite and said loudly: "The wine here is all fake, there's no need to order it so expensive!"

There was no surprise on the woman's face, but she smiled, thinking that Chen Qiye was too innocent and cute.

"I know! Bars and discos all over the country are selling fake wine mixed with water for profit. It's a custom, I know it all the time!" The music resounded throughout the space, and if Chen Qiye wanted to hear it clearly, the fetishist had to be there He shouted in his ear, "If you want to play here, you have to abide by their rules! No color! My sister has not seen you as pure as you for a long time, sisters invite you today!"

Chen Qiye was flattered.The transvestite who couldn't hide his northeastern taste and his friends were all dressed up, looking at him with maternal eyes.Chen Qiye was shivering in a group of mothers, not daring to move, so he had to turn his head and look around.The booth area was crowded with people, and some people ran to the dance floor in front of the DJ while drinking.It was cold and wet in Hangzhou in December, and all the handsome men and women who were shaking their heads on the dance floor were all wearing only close-fitting singles.

Chen Qiye's back was leaning against a large half-box sofa chair, a bottle of ace of spades was placed on the wine plate on top of the chair, which was full of style, but a middle-aged beer belly with a shiny face was sitting on the sofa chair, which was a big spoiler.Chen Qiye looked away, and the salesman brought fruit plates and drinks to their table.

"Come on, let's have a toast first!" The transvestite took the lead in toasting.Chen Qiye, who didn't see Qin Ge's figure, followed blindly and took a sip. He could tell that the orange juice was mixed with alcohol, but the taste was not strong.

"Let me introduce to you..." The transvestite took care of Chen Qiye and introduced him to her friends.They are all freelancers, have performed in many gay bars in many cities, and recently came to Hangzhou.

Chen Qiye asked why the transvestite didn't go to the show tonight, the transvestite said confidently, he and his sisters needed inspiration for performances, and came here to find a straight man, when he said "hot—", the other five sisters went "straightguy!" in unison.

This was the only sound over the music that Chen Qiye heard after entering the arena.The femme fatale then took Chen Xiye on the road, saying that there are too many crooked melons and dates in the gay bar. Every time they ask if there are any straight men at the scene, they must be straight men to come up to interact with them. Most of the people who come up are pretending 1 to 0, if you want a real straight man, you still have to go to a disco bar to find it...

Chen Qiye was dumbfounded, and his strange knowledge points increased exponentially.Although the bar sells fake wine, the fake vodka is still a conscience product, with a high alcohol concentration, but it is overwhelmed by the sweetness of the orange juice. Chen Qiye hasn't recovered his stamina yet, so he drank one cup after another.

He was drinking to suppress the shock.Although he has known for a long time that his sexual orientation is different from most people and he has a stable boyfriend, but this is the first time he has had such close contact with the same kind outside the campus environment.Different from the pair of seniors who met through Qiao Yin, the words they used were so straightforward that they were vulgar, and they were not at all reserved. Their smiles were cheerful and hearty, and they turned their past experiences into nightclub conversations. Can't hurt them.

The sisters gradually left the booth, looked at the opposite sex to test each other, and added contact information to each other... Chen Qiye was a little drunk, leaned back on the sofa chair in a daze, and the only person by his side was the transvestite.

Chen Qiye asked, "Why don't you go look for it?"

The crossdresser raised her eyebrows: "I already have a goal."

The transvestite showed Chen Qiye a chat record, which was sent by another sister of his, saying that the MC of this disco every Wednesday night is very good, it is like a dish in the circle.

Chen Qiye was so drunk that he couldn't feel the passage of time, and glanced at the upper left corner of the phone, the most exciting night show was about to begin.Soon, the lights began to change, the music began to increase the decibels, and the dancers in black underwear and red lace skirts appeared again, each with blond hair and blue eyes, hot bodies, women's dress lovers rubbed two fingers at Chen Qiye, implying that those babes still do it Some other business transactions, but they have to share with the sales of wine.

Chen Qiye's eyes were uncontrollably attracted by a middle-aged beer belly who was dancing with a foreign girl in his arms. Many guests in other boxes and scattered seats also walked in that direction and gathered together.Then a new face appeared on the DJ stage. He pointed a dry ice gun at the guests and asked them for screams and applause. He swayed to the rhythm.

The nightlife really begins.With the arrival of the nightclub MC, the atmosphere in the already lively disco became crazier, the waiters serving fruit plates and drinks became more and more busy, and people's limbs twisted more and more, as if trying to camouflage All torn.Only Chen Qiye, who was drunk, was blinded, surrounded by dry ice sprayed from the top covering the entire venue, his vision was so obstructed that he couldn't even see the transvestites around him.

This almost paralyzing experience lasted only for a moment, and soon, the dry ice that transformed into different colors under the lights disappeared like fireworks, bringing the guests back to reality.The mc on the stage is still working hard.A drunk and crazy girl grabbed his trousers and pulled them down, revealing a small part of dark underwear and obvious abdominal muscles. After finishing his clothes, he continued to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, not in the mood of the girl who was taken away by the security personnel Influence.

Chen Xiye grabbed the wine glass on the table, brought it to his mouth, and swallowed the glass of orange juice mixed with high-strength vodka in one gulp.

He was stimulated by alcohol to tears, he lowered his head and stared at the mc in front of the dance floor without blinking.The man was very young, wearing loose hip-hop-style clothing, his temperament matched the guests who came here to have fun, and he completely blended into the feasting environment.

Chen Qiye drank another glass, praying that the alcohol would soon blur his vision and put another face on the people on the stage, so he could at least deceive himself that the person on the stage was not Qin Ge.

How could that shallow and vulgar nightclub worker on the stage be Qin Ge?

Qin Ge is a college student and a young master from a wealthy family.He has a broad vision and a cognition beyond his age. In Chen Xiye's eyes, he is almost perfect, and he is worthy of Chen Qiye's constant look up. Now he shouts at the guests who rush into the dance floor to enliven the atmosphere, alienating himself into entertainment.

After the absurdity of extinction is the calmness of ebb tide.Chen Qiye went from one extreme to the other, neither crying nor laughing, neither noisy nor fussy, and watched the first performance extremely calmly.

He firmly believed that he was not drunk.How could he be drunk? He was so sober, and his eyes never left Qin Ge from the beginning to the end. It was because the transvestite was too excited, fell in love with Qin Ge at first sight, screamed, and called him "husband" over and over again .

Chen Qiye's favorability towards women's fetishism fell to the bottom.The transvestite waved to the salesman not far away, and Chen Qiye patted the transvestite on the shoulder, persuading him to stop buying alcohol. The transvestite looked at him with kind eyes, and really regarded him as a little brother who didn't understand anything.

The transvestite is hungry and thirsty: "I want that mc to accompany me tonight!"

Chen Qiye: "???"

The salesman walked through the crowd and came to the transvestite, the transvestite whispered in his ear, Chen Qiye could understand the lip language, the last three words the transvestite said were: money is easy to talk about.

The salesman smiled knowingly, and was about to leave to convey to Qin Ge when Chen Qiye stopped the salesman.

Chen Qiye was drunk, he spoke slowly but clearly, and asked him if that mc had accepted such an invitation before.

"Don't even look at his face, otherwise our boss wouldn't agree to let him work part-time." The salesman said ambiguously, only saying that Qin Ge was popular, and didn't answer whether Qin Ge had agreed before.

"What's wrong, brother, you've also taken a fancy to it? Then you can spend a few thousand dollars to find him to come down to accompany you for a drink." When it comes to this aspect, the transvestite changed his face in an instant, even if he and Chen Qiye were brothers. We must settle accounts clearly.The salesman also chimed in, saying that as long as the money is in place, this mc can sing not only dance music, but also love songs.

The salesman’s mouth is a deceiving ghost, and it’s hard to tell the truth from the fake: “Just last week, a girl paid 5000 yuan to ask him to come down and sing with him. She sang the most popular song recently. What’s the name of the ballad? Ah, Dong what, Dong Xiao—”

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the salesman's generous speech came to an abrupt end.The transvestite around him had the same astonished expression as him, and looked at Chen Qiye dumbfounded.Seeing Chen Xiye in the waiting area for the first time, Chen Xiye gave him the feeling of a boy who sneaked into the adult world, able to draw out the protective desire and maternal nature in human genes, but now, Chen Xiye's body and posture are not the same. He didn't lose his thinness in an instant, but his flirtatious and sinister eyes at this moment can only be possessed by men.

The sales were still out of order, and it took several seconds to react before seeing the mouth of the spade a champagne bottle in Chen Xiye's hand, the broken transparent glass on the ground, and the coolness dripping from his head.

The movement of the salesman touching the top of his head is equally clumsy.The dizziness of hindsight brought darkness, and the eyelids fell with the line of sight, and I don't know if they can be turned up again.