The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

Cypress lost his mind for a while, he thought that his relationship with Yuan Qingye had improved somewhat, after all Yuan Qingye had hugged him like that, if he didn't mean anything to him, why did he care so much about him?

But that male voice was like a slap in the face, slapping Cypress hard on the face, allowing him to see the current situation clearly.

He knew in his heart that Yuan Qingye was not his object, there was no need to guard himself like jade for anyone, and he had no position to guard himself like jade for whom, but Baishu had a little fantasy, he thought Yuan Qingye would care about what he said.

But he thought, in the end he thought.

The mobile phone left at the foot of the bed quickly turned on again, Baishu glanced at it, it was Yuan Qingye who called, he had answered it before, but now he didn't want to listen to Yuan Qingye's words at all.

The screen dimmed quickly, then brightened again.

After doing this three times, there was no movement at all.

Cypress was so aggrieved that the old man from the original Qingye beat him three times, what if one more time?One more time, won't he pick it up!No willpower at all.

This feeling of suffocation has lasted for a long time, Baishu couldn't take it anymore, and asked He Qizheng to go out to play, but in fact there were not many activities, most people were reluctant to go out on cloudy and rainy days, and Baishu was in a bad mood. He Qizheng made an appointment with him in a tavern.

Yuncheng has a strong historical background. The tourism industry has developed rapidly in recent years, and many antique buildings have been built. A bar street was just completed by the river the year before last. Apart from bars, nightclubs, restaurants, everything is there.

He Qi Zhengyue's tavern is on this bar street, it's a small bar.

Due to the rain, not many people came out. The light in the bar was not turned on, but a few flashes of neon, accompanied by the ethereal singing in the stereo, felt like a world away.

He Qizheng ordered a few bottles of beer and some snacks. Seeing that his friends were blowing on the bottles, he couldn't help asking, "I said, little sapling, are you okay?"

Wasn’t he happy when he found out the score before, why did his face turn dark after a while, Baishu didn’t say anything on the phone, he heard that Baishu’s condition was not right, and he didn’t ask carefully, now looking at Baishu’s posture of drinking, he realized what happened Something is wrong.

"I can't say it's all right, but I can't say it's a big deal." Cypress pointed at the mouth of the bottle and took another sip.

The thing that can make Cypress worry about is definitely not studying. After this point, the grades are all out, and more than 700 points have been scored in the test. What is there to worry about?He Qizheng thought about what happened to the cypress recently, and guessed it was close to ten, "I said you didn't call me out just to drink away your sorrows, did you? Did something happen between you and Yuan Qingye? "

Bai Shu leaned back in the chair and grabbed a pillow to cushion his hands, "Stop talking about it, I was hoping for something to happen, but the point is that nothing happened, but something happened between him and someone else. "

He Qizheng understood, "I said, why did you ask me to come out? What's wrong with him, he went to look for his little lover again?"

"No, didn't I check my grades just now, and I was about to share it with him, but when I called, it wasn't him, but another man who answered the phone. What did you say you were looking for Mr. Yuan? He went to take a shower, and I was scared." Should be broken!"

He Qizheng frowned as he watched his friend pouring alcohol like drinking water. He didn't feel sorry for the money, but he felt that drinking like this was bad for his stomach. I think, or you can give up Yuan Qingye, he is not someone you can digest."

From the first meeting, he felt that Yuan Qingye was not a good person. Even in casual clothes, he couldn't hide his extravagance. It's not uncommon for a man with a successful career to have no partners. He has many lovers. It's not uncommon, but this kind of man, either has someone in his heart, or is a prodigal son.

And these two kinds, no matter which one they are, cannot be afforded by his good friend.

I supported the little sapling before, but it was because they were still young, and it was no big deal to play, but if they really got stuck, it would be a bad thing. Before it was too late, I had to persuade the little sapling to turn around.

Cypress laughed, "As expected of the representative of the Chinese class, the person who can get high marks in composition every time, is so educated in speech, and is not someone I can digest. Should I use the original Qingye to eat with wine or what?" Yes."

"I'm telling you seriously, don't make jokes with me," He Qi said sternly, "He has so many little lovers, and he is obviously promiscuous. Even if you want to chase after him, you still have to take care of his bunch of little lovers. How many people are there? Just move forward? Don’t say you haven’t caught up now, even if you catch up, you can be sure that he can cut off all ties for you?”

Cypress didn't speak, he took another sip of wine from the bottle, and the bitter taste spread down his throat to his heart, "I understand what you said, but...but I just like him."

"Didn't you just sleep with him, so you deserve to be so emotional? You are a virgin complex. It wasn't Yuan Qingye who was going to sleep with you that night. You would also be tempted by another person. This is not love, it is just a moment Confused!"

Recalling the hug from Yuan Qingye last night, Cypress closed his eyes, and blew the remaining half of the beer bottle in one gulp, "Herbal tea, I haven't reached the point where I can't tell the difference between the heartbeat and the illusion, I like him, Not just because he was my first man."

He Qizheng couldn't see him looking like he wanted to die, "It's not good for you to say who you like, you have to like an old man."

If he had known that things would turn out like this, Baishu would go gay that night, even if he missed the family gathering, he would still have to follow Baishu, and he would never let him mix with Yuan Qingye.

But this idea is just overthinking, Yuan Qingye is a good friend of Brother Songzi, even if there is no bar, Baishu will still meet him, if Baishu wants to say that he likes him, even if there is no night, things will still happen developed into what it is now.

"If I can control it, I don't want to." Thinking of the gentle male voice before, Bai Shu's mood became a little lower, and with Tang Tang and Han Zixia he met earlier, his mood became even worse.

Seeing that he opened another bottle of wine, He Qizheng couldn't help complaining, "You don't know how much you can drink. How many bottles of beer can get you drunk? Don't you feel uncomfortable? Drink slowly, and I'll drink with you After drinking, help you think about how to chase that old man, okay? Don’t you just have a few little lovers? You Cypress is not as good as them. You are young and have capital, and you are not bad looking. You still live in the old man’s house , the moon is the first to be close to the water, and if this month falls, it must fall into your hands first."

Bai Shu was amused by his metaphor, opened a bottle of wine for He Qizheng, bumped it, "It's great to have you as a young boy, cheers."

When He Qizheng saw him laughing, he laughed too, but his mouth was still a little unforgiving, "When you are happy, I will be tired. It really breaks my mother's heart to see you being so small, you dog."

The drink lasted until the evening, He Qizheng's house was locked, and the two parted ways after they left the tavern.

Baishu took a taxi and went back to the community. When he got to the door, he found that he hadn't brought the key with him. In fact, he didn't have the key. Although he lived here, he didn't go out at home these days, so he didn't remember asking for the key. , Yuan Qingye didn't mention it either.

Although Cypress has a good capacity for alcohol, after drinking he drank a lot of beer and white wine mixed together, even if he was not drunk, he was a little tipsy.

The door on the second floor was opened, and the cypress tree knocked on the one inside, but no one opened the door for a long time. He thought that Yuan Qingye might not have come back, so he sat down on the door, leaning against the door in a daze.

The effect of alcohol was fermenting at this moment, Cypress's head became dizzy, and his consciousness fell into the abyss after a while.

When Yuan Qingye got home at six o'clock the next morning, what he saw was the young boy sleeping at the door. His face was a little pale, his lips were chapped and peeled, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, and his brows were tightly frowned.