Stubborn illness

Instead, this link reminded me, I typed the words of gay clubs on Baidu, clicked on Baidu, static image, dynamic image, colorful, youth home, elderly home, bear baboon alliance, military career, Guangzhou, Shenzhen, Dongguan The ones in Foshan can be found everywhere, so many.

I opened them one by one, and there were indeed many favorite figures and faces.

When I clicked on the one in Foshan, I saw him. It wasn't him, but he was so like him, indeed, so similar!

I wrote down the phone number of their clubhouse, and immediately dialed: "Hi, hello." In the end, I still hesitated.

"Where are you?" The other party was on guard.

"You..., are you from the XXX club?"

"Yes."

"I..., I want to ask, how much is the massage at your place, including oil pushing?"

"300, including pushing oil."

"Oh." "Then, then I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

"Come on, when are you coming?"

"If there are no accidents, tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, call me when you come."

"it is good."

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"Hello, I arrived at Foshan Railway Station, where are you?"

"You take the XXX bus, go to the XXX station, call me, I will wait for you there."

"Hi, I'm here, are you there?"

"Now, I'm wearing a yellow short-sleeved top, a pair of black and white sports shorts, and I'm standing next to XXX."

"Oh, I see, hehe, hello, you are so handsome." I praised, but in fact, he is also quite handsome, but he is younger, not my style.

We bumped into each other, one behind the other, or side by side, walking all the way, near an Industrial and Commercial Bank, there is an ATM, "Wait, I will withdraw some money." I let go of my guard the moment I saw him , He seems to be kind and responsible, at least not the kind of cheating and abducting. I am sure of this and trust my instinct. When I went in to withdraw money, he stood outside the door with his back to me.

Under his leadership, we came to a certain floor of a certain community and saw me coming in. They (waiters, that is, technicians) lined up and sat on a couch, said to be over 30 years old, But they all look young.

"These are all our technicians. Take a look and choose for yourself. You can choose whichever you like."

"Is there another one?"

"Which one are you talking about? What's the job number? Maybe he's gone out."

"Oh, then... then let him be." I came here for him, but I didn't see him at this time, and I was a little disappointed, but since I'm here, since I'm here.

"Come on, let's come here." The man immediately stood up, walked through an aisle, and led me to a single room with a single bed, and the white bed cover looked quite clean.The two sat on the edge of the bed, a little reserved and shy with each other, what is he introducing?I didn't even listen, and my mind was in a trance. I seemed to see him when I passed the aisle. He was dressed in white and white cropped trousers.

"Hi, drink some water, please." The handsome guy who brought me up just now opened the door and brought me a cup of tea.

"Thank you, eh? Excuse me, who is the one in the next room? Is he also a technician?" I mustered up my courage, regardless of the existence of the technician who was still introducing their service items.

"You mean the one next door to the left? The one in white?" He pointed his finger and smiled gently.

"Yes."

"Oh, that's my brother, the owner of this club."

"Oh, really?..." My heart skipped a beat. At that time, I didn't know that some close lovers of comrades were called brothers and sisters, and some were called godfathers and sons.

"Do you like him?" Most comrades have a super ability to capture subtle changes in emotional expressions.

"Hehe, I like his type, indeed, hehe."

"I asked him to come over and talk to you."

"Can you? Thank you."

"Wait a minute." He turned and went out, and the technician I just ordered followed him out quietly. The door of the room was ajar, and I was the only one left in the room. The central garden of the community is surrounded by high-end cars, and there is a sports field in the middle, with a table tennis table, a badminton stand, and old people and children who come and go occasionally.

"Hello, is it your first time to play?" A man's voice came from behind, interrupting my thoughts. I followed the reputation, when did that man open the door and come in?But he was already sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling at me, and waving at me; "Come, come and sit."

I was cowardly, as if I saw a long-awaited idol in my heart, and I didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Come on, come here."

"Oh, okay." I paced over and sat down next to him, moving my buttocks a little closer.

"Haven't you been here before?"

"No, it's the first time."

"Oh, have you been to other clubs?"

"No, I haven't been there."

"Where are you from?"

"I'm XXX. What about you?"

"I am XXX,..."

We asked each other, "Are there many people here?" I started asking.

"Much, when you came up just now, you should have met a man in his 30s carrying a briefcase downstairs, right?"

"Worn in black, of medium height, yes?"

"Yes, that person just played here."

"Oh..., who are these people coming here to play?"

"There are all kinds of people, all levels? There are migrant workers, bosses, and officials."

"Are there many middle-aged people?"

"Many, most of them are middle-aged people, and sometimes there are students."

"Oh……."