boiled frog

"Hello, hello, hey, this is Xiao An...ah, I should be called Wen Qing now, right? I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Pan Sen opened his mouth first, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing didn't move, still holding the bag containing the heat preservation box in his hand.

"This is Xiao An. Hey, Qi Yang, it's not interesting. I only introduced him to my buddies after I met such a stunner!" said the man named Da Nan, looking at Wen Qing.

"Isn't this acquaintance, now Wen Qing is still mine, don't worry." Qi Yang crossed his legs and sipped his wine glass.

"All right, all right, tell us when you've had enough fun, the things that Mingjin left are also good things." Da Nan hooked Qi Yang's neck, looked at Wen Qing and smiled.

"It doesn't matter what I say, you have to see whether people can leave me or not." Qi Yang smiled and looked at Wen Qing who was silent, his eyes were full of teasing.

Wen Qing just stared at him without saying a word, Qi Yang moved his eyes away.

"Hey, Yangzi, my brothers don't know how powerful you are, and we can't do without you. The training|teaching is good!" Qing said, "When will you have two fights with the young master, who is more powerful than me or Qi Yang?"

"Hey, what's the rush, I'm the one who lined up first!" Da Nan hit Ah Jiu with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Got it, got it! I don't know who is in a hurry, you go first, I won't compete with you." Ah Jiu said.

Qi Yang didn't speak any more, just drinking from his glass.

Pan Sen looked at Wen Qing with a smile, "Don't be surprised, these two guys are rather stupid, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

The two who were said to be stupid|forced scolded Pan Sen for a few words before they were speechless, and looked at Wen Qing with a meaningful smile.

For a while, several people did not speak again.

Wen Qing suddenly said, "...Qi Yang, is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"

"Let's just talk about it here, they are all my brothers, so there is nothing you can't say." After Qi Yang finished speaking, he looked at them, and they nodded quickly, saying that it was all right and nothing would hinder them.

Wen Qing closed his eyes, feeling that he was wearing a thick coat and felt a chill in this bar. The high-decibel music made his ears ring and his body trembled slightly.

"...So, this is your revenge, is it to embarrass me?" Wen Qing's voice was not loud, just enough that Qi Yang could hear it.

Qi Yang raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak, the things in his hands tightened.

"Hey, why do you need a reason to recommend a Pang family? They are all old people..." Before Da Nan finished speaking, Wen Qing interrupted him.

"I want to hear Qi Yang say it himself." Wen Qing's voice was low, but very clear, every word was clear.

"Embarrassment or something," Qi Yang took a sip of his wine and said slowly, "Wen Qing, you think too highly of yourself."

Wen Qing grasped her fingers unconsciously.

"Hey, why don't you understand? Do you really want Yangzi to explain?" Pan Sen poured some more wine for Qi Yang, and poured some himself, "Why did you choose this time to embarrass you? To put it bluntly It’s just raising a family, understand?”

Wen Qing felt that the wound on his finger began to burst open again, he could feel blood oozing out, and the place where the oil splashed was also throbbing, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and the place where the bag was carried had already It didn't look like he was caught.

Wen Qing looked at Qi Yang, and said slowly, "So, you have been lying to me for such a long time, and you just want to get my body for such a long time?"

"Qi Yang, you think I'm so stupid. If that's the case, wouldn't it be better if you came here that morning?"

Qi Yang knew that the morning Wen Qing mentioned was the morning when they were in the hotel for the first time.

Qi Yang smiled and swung his wine glass, "How can I do that, I haven't had enough fun yet."

Wen Qing's body trembled slightly.

"You're talking nonsense." Wen Qing's voice was a little unsteady.

"Oh, why would I lie to you, I don't have time to play around with you." Hearing Wen Qing's words, Qi Yang said coldly.

"You and I have been dating for half a year, and then you said that you cook, wash, and clean, and we went to see the house and buy furniture together, and I was coaxing me to play with everything?!

"Do you think I will believe it? Who are you lying to? Qi Yang, you can't even fool yourself!"

Wen Qing's face flushed slightly, she was a little out of breath, she stared at Qi Yang, but her eyes wavered a little.

"Hey, you said it took so long, yes, I am also very tired, I have to write a memo every day, what to do for you, how to treat you, it is really difficult to pretend to like someone, I myself I feel pretty good.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that I want your body. I only found out that night at the hotel that even Ming Jin, who loves you so much, has never touched you, but it really made me pick up a treasure.

"Recently, you have been buying a house and decorating it, which made me panic. Seeing your posture, you are planning to spend the rest of your life with me."

Qi Yang paused, and the other three couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, didn't I just think that Mingjin treated you so well in the past, and wanted to see what kind of person you really are, why, do you take it seriously? Isn't it just for fun, why bother... Senzi, let's have some more wine .”

Pantheon poured it for him with a smile.

Wen Qing sat firmly on his seat, pinched his fingers and said nothing, didn't argue with Qi Yang any more, suddenly felt like a fool.

After a while, Wen Qing said, his voice trembling, "...Qi Yang, if you did this to me because of what happened to Ming Jin five years ago, then I have nothing to say."

"You also know it's because of Ming Jin." Qi Yang took a big sip of his wine, curled his lips hotly, "It's not that I want to trouble you, you should understand."

Wen Qing's face was pale, cold sweat broke out slightly on his head, "I understand."

Qi Yang smiled slightly, "That's good."

Wen Qing felt that someone was strangling his neck fiercely, and he was a little out of breath.

Wen Qing suddenly remembered what Jingzhou said before.

...Just lie to yourself, Wen Qing, and see what will happen to the man you said you knew

This was the ending that I had already predicted, wasn't it.

From the moment I met Minhyuk, I should be ready for now, shouldn't I?

Sooner or later such a day will come, it's just a matter of time.

Wen Qing wants to believe that all this is a dream, he wants to believe that Qi Yang likes him, he doesn't know how important Ming Jin will be to Qi Yang, he doesn't know and doesn't want to know Ming Jin who left five or six years ago What kind of impact will it have on the two of them today.

Before I swore that I know him, I know what kind of person he is, and I know he loves me.

He wanted to think that this was just a farce, but when he saw Qi Yang's eyes and heard Qi Yang say those words himself, he felt that he understood.

Those three people didn't say anything else, Wen Qing looked at Qi Yang, Qi Yang didn't meet his eyes, just looked at the wine in the glass and drank slowly.

"I brought you something." Wen Qing lifted the bag up, with trembling hands, and put it on the table with a bang.

Qi Yang looked at him, then at the bag.

Wen Qing smiled, wondering if the nerve at the corner of her mouth was connected to her heart, otherwise she just wanted to smile, why would her heart hurt so much.

"Didn't you have any dinner? It's just a matter of time for you to eat together, but it's probably a bit small."

Wen Qing tried her best to maintain her composure, and slowly took out the insulation boxes, one box at a time.

"I thought it was for the two of us to eat together, so the amount may not be enough."

Wen Qing looked at Qi Yang and smiled, his face was pale, even if the neon lights hit his face chaotically, he couldn't hide the trembling bloodless lips.

Qi Yang just looked at him with complicated eyes, frowning and didn't speak.

"This is the soup I...bought. It's probably a little cold. You can drink it while it's hot."

Wen Qing took out the last box, put it on the table, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Danan.

"Hey, don't talk about it, Qi Yang, you really have a way, and you can even ask someone to bring us food, let's see what it is all about!"

"Look, look!" Ah Jiu also echoed.

Qi Yang didn't move, the two of them rushed to get the insulated box one by one, grabbed the lid button, but couldn't hold it properly, one accidentally spilled the soup and spilled it on Qi Yang's trousers.

There was a strong smell of chicken soup, and the soup was still hot from two hours ago, and it was hot red through the pants.

Qi Yang was in a daze, and sat on the sofa without moving. The three of them were busy looking for tissues, and Wen Qing handed him one.

Wen Qing looked at the chicken soup spilled all over the floor, there was not much left in the box, so she pursed her lips.

"Clean it up first, go back...you can see for yourself if there is anything wrong, or go to the hospital if you can't." Wen Qing said with a light voice and downcast eyes.

When Qi Yang took the paper towel, he accidentally touched Wen Qing's hand, and suddenly felt that his hand was so cold, there was no warmth at all, so Qi Yang took the paper towel and wiped his pants casually.

Wen Qing stood up, staggered a bit, swayed twice before standing firmly.

"As for the house... I'll sell it when I get back. I'll pay half of the money. Look at what else is left in my house. I'll send it to you when I come back."

Wen Qing thought for a while, then took out a bunch of keys from his pocket.

"This is the key to your house. I'll throw it away when I send it back to you."

Qi Yang shook his wine glass with his head down.

"Oh, right," Wen Qing thought of something, took the backpack off his stiff shoulders, and put it on the sofa next to Qi Yang, "This is for you, take it."

Wen Qing turned around and was about to leave, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned cold, and he looked back at Qi Yang who was sitting.

"Qi Yang, you are such a fucking coward, you dare not even look at me."

Wen Qing thought about it later, it seemed that this was the first time he had swearing when he grew up.

Qi Yang didn't move, didn't raise his head, Wen Qing glanced at him again, turned and left.

Qi Yang was still sitting on the sofa, the smell of chicken soup from his trousers was still rushing into his nose, the three of them also looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Qi Yang saw that there was still a lot of chicken and soup in the chicken soup box on the table, he took the spoon in the bag, took a spoonful and brought it to his mouth.

After taking a sip of the chicken soup, Qi Yang pursed his lips slightly, it was so salty.

The chicken was poorly stewed and the broth was not well cooked and very salty.

Salty to bitter.

He still remembered that the fish Wen Qing cooked was so salty the first time he cooked.

Qi Yang only took a sip, the strong taste remained in his mouth, and he was in a daze.

The three people over there saw Qi Yang moving his chopsticks, but they didn't care, and also picked up a mouthful of food.

"Hey, is this sweet and sour pork loin too sour? It's so sour, hey—" Ah Jiu yelled.

Pan Sen took a bite of shredded potatoes and bared his teeth, "The potatoes are quite sour."

"Hey, which one sells vegetables? The vinegar bottle has been knocked over, so it won't go bankrupt?"

Hearing what they said, Qi Yang raised his head in a daze, picked up a few chopsticks and chewed them in his mouth, and after a while, Qi Yang only felt the bitterness in his mouth, and his throat was choked.

He closed his eyes, feeling sore.

"Hey, this meal is really fucking bad, let's go, let's go dance, go dance!"

"Let's go, let's go, tonight has just started, we haven't played yet, let's go!"

Qi Yang frowned, originally wanted to refuse, what kind of dance was he wearing these wet pants.

In the end, they were pushed and shoved onto the dance floor.

Qi Yang just drank a lot of wine, now he's getting drunk, the night scene in the bar has just started, and the dance floor is full of scantily clad male bodies.

Qi Yang was just talking to Wen Qing today, he didn't expect to come to the gay bar to dance, Pan Sen dragged him here, Qi Yang was still wearing a shirt and trousers, it was a strange thing to enter the dance floor.

Many times, however, people just like something different.

Qi Yang went in and before he could stand still, someone came to rub his body.

"Can you play, handsome guy?" This man lowered his head a little lower than him, and put his arms around Qi Yang's waist.

He frowned, trying to push him away.

"Don't tell me, they're all here for fun, aren't they?" The man didn't give up, and his hands slid down restlessly.

Qi Yang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have teased Wen Qing like this on the dance floor.

He took a closer look at this person, maybe he had drunk a little too much, or maybe it was the effect of the lights in the bar, he actually felt that he was somewhat similar to Wen Qing's eyebrows and eyes.

"My name is Chai Wen, what do you call a handsome guy?"

"Qi Yang."

"Brother Yang, why, are you in a bad mood?"

Seeing that Qi Yang was silent and just looking at himself, Chai Wen continued.

"How about I make you happy so that you can feel better. Chai Wen twisted his waist, his eyes were full of charming smiles, Qi Yang felt that Wen Qing would never smile like this in his life.

Under the influence of alcohol, Qi Yang nodded in a strange way.