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The gay bar is really a magical place. Mr. Xu, who was a straight man in the last life, went to the gay bar alone to catch Wei Yang. In this life, he went to catch Wei Yang again. He was even more angry than that meeting. He ran straight into the bar and searched for a while like a headless chicken. Xu Zhile took out his phone and took a look. The WeChat message he sent to ask Wei Yang where he was just now got a reply, and Wei Yang replied with a question mark.

Hold.

Xu Zhile's throat was so itchy that he really wanted to curse at someone.

Just when Xu Zhile was almost unable to contain the anger that was about to overflow, he saw Wei Yang sitting in the booth, and that booth was where he and another boy who looked about the same age were sitting, probably drunk , was leaning on Wei Yang's shoulder, the elusive relationship stopped the people around him who were ready to move, and they only dared to hide their admiration by shaking their wine glasses in such a clumsy way.

A group of boys got together and discussed in a low voice for a while. They were dressed in a feminine way, wearing tights, outlining their slender waist and buttocks. They were peeking at Wei Yang and laughing softly. They didn't know what they were talking about. Content, each face is shy and excited.

Wei Yang is really a piece of cake in the gay circle.

Xu Zhile frowned in anger, his veins popped out, he took two deep breaths, and walked over quickly.

Wei Yang feigned surprise for a moment, and Xu Zhile pulled him up by the collar the next second.

Wei Yang was not annoyed either, the angrier Xu Zhile was, the happier he was: "Why are you here?"

"Wei Yang, are you being scolded? Who told you to come here to fool around?" Xu Zhi was very happy, pointing to the boy who was lying on the sofa after Wei Yang got up, and said in disbelief: "You are quite good at it." Play? Tell me! How many times have you been here?"

The eyes of the surrounding onlookers were instantly clear, it seemed that he was catching rape.

"This is my first time." Wei Yang said.

Xu Zhile gritted his teeth: "I believe you bastard, come with me!"

"Hey, wait, my roommate." Wei Yang stretched out his hand to pick up the drunk roommate, then stood up and looked at Xu Zhile, "He brought me here."

Xu Zhile's expression didn't ease, the threesome's movement was quite loud, especially Wei Yang who just sat in the booth and attracted a lot of invitations and attention, Xu Zhile was almost horrified by the probing gaze. Ma, he especially remembered that he fought with Wei Yang in the bar in his last life, and the people around him watched the show with such mocking and playful eyes. They were all men, and they could guess three points even if they couldn't figure out five points of each other's thoughts, so he I don't have the slightest liking for this kind of place.

This is not just an ordinary bar, it is also the place where he spent so many years desperately trying to get Wei Yang away, but at this moment Xu Zhile only feels like an idiot trying to shake his fate, and he really thinks that he can only rely on his own strength , as if someone's life could be rewritten.

Damn it, even if you live two lives, you still can't get rid of this self-righteous habit.

After Wei Yang and his roommate were roughly shoved into the back seat of the car by Xu Zhile, Xu Zhile slammed the car door and stepped on the accelerator to the school.

"Tell your other roommates to come pick him up." Xu Zhile said coldly.

Wei Yang glanced at Xu Zhile in the dim light, his expression was tense, just like the sudden drop in temperature at night outside the window, it was extremely cold.

The roommate quickly went downstairs to pick up the drunk in the car. Seeing that Wei Yang had no intention of getting out of the car, he asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Seeing Xu Zhile in the front row, he lowered his head and called out uncle.

Xu Zhile gave a grunt.

Wei Yang glanced at Xu Zhile, then shook his head: "I'll answer it tomorrow morning."

The roommate embraced the drunk, glanced away in disgust, and said, "Got it."

"Sit in front." Xu Zhile said coldly.

Wei Yang was silent for a while, then obediently sat in the front seat.

The atmosphere along the way can be described as stiff, and no one spoke. Xu Zhile parked the car steadily in the underground parking lot and got out of the car first. Wei Yang followed him into the elevator, and the closed environment of being alone changed. One after another, there was still only silence between the two of them.

until the door is closed—

"Wei Yang, how many times have you been there?" Xu Zhile asked coldly before the lights were turned on.

"It's the first time I'm going." Wei Yang couldn't hear any guilty conscience in his tone, he fixedly looked at Xu Zhile, trying to see some traces of jealousy and jealousy in Xu Zhile's eyes, but Xu Zhile's eyes were overwhelmed by the monstrous anger. After Wei Yang replied confidently, the burning became even worse. He grabbed Wei Yang's collar: "What are you going to do?"

Wei Yang frowned: "What else can I do?"

what to do?

Go to Renyue Pao, Du, and Piaochang.

Xu Zhile was so angry that his chest heaved violently, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are not allowed to go to that kind of place, it's disgusting."

Wei Yang's eyes darkened: "You are so strange, you always talk over and over again, if you think I'm disgusting, just leave me alone."

Xu Zhile's face was livid: "What do you mean?"

Wei Yang couldn't help saying, pulled Xu Zhile's hand away, pressed his shoulder with his backhand, and pushed him hard against the wall. Xu Zhile let out a muffled groan, bumped his back against the light switch, and the whole room brightened with a click. Only now did the two parties fully see the gloom in each other's eyes.

Wei Yang pressed Xu Zhile's shoulder, and pressed his whole body against it. The shadow of his chin was drawn extremely sharply, and his speech slowed down, "You don't want me to like you, I think it's justifiable, you want to keep it Is my sexual orientation too unrealistic?"

Although Wei Yang didn't drink much, after all, after staying for so long, the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and perfume was all over his collar, mixed in the air, and with Wei Yang's strong movements, he continuously sneaked into Xu Zhile's mouth. Between the nostrils, he was too familiar with this smell. It was the smell that Wei Yang should have. Xu Zhile's throat choked, and his voice trembled: "Even if you are gay, do you have to go to that kind of place? Wei Yang, you Don't go, okay? Be good, haven't you been the best before? I don't like you like this, I don't like the smell on you..."

Xu Zhile's heart was hopeless, Wei Yang couldn't catch it, Wei Yang would never catch it, he was an unruly wolf dog, when his minions were sharp, he would break free from the cage he built for himself.

Seeing Xu Zhile's sour expression surprised Wei Yang, he just wanted to stimulate Xu Zhile, to see if he would be jealous or something, who knew Xu Zhile's reaction would be so strong, Wei Yang reached out and touched the corner of Xu Zhile's lips, Slowed down his tone stiffly: "I didn't do anything."

Xu Zhile sniffed, and asked, "Do you want to find it?"

Wei Yang: "No."

Xu Zhile's arrogance gradually extinguished, and he was wrapped in Wei Yang's arms, with reddish eyes.

Wei Yang looked down at him, a little fascinated, he knew that a cat whose fur had just been blown up could no longer be touched, Wei Yang's eyes were dark and his voice was weak: "I don't want to find anyone else, I only like you."

Xu Zhile's body froze suddenly, Wei Yang's embrace was warm and real, he struggled subconsciously, but Wei Yang didn't twist at all, and soon let Xu Zhile break free, Wei Yang stood on the spot, bowing his head sadly. Xu Zhile couldn't bear it. Wei Yang was the puppy he kept on top of his heart. He was never willing to let him suffer a little bit of grievance since he was a child. The child who was raised by love obviously has a decisive temperament that dares to love and hate, but he gritted his teeth in front of him. I know how long I have endured.

"Uncle Xu..." The voice trembled a little.

Xu Zhile reached out to rub his head, but her stiff arms stopped in the air, her eyes gradually became dizzy.

In the next second, he was overwhelmed by a restrained, suppressed but warm hug. Wei Yang wrapped his arms around Xu Zhile tightly, as if he wanted to crush him and melt him into his flesh and blood.

"I thought you'd be a little jealous today."

Without waiting for Xu Zhile to answer, Wei Yang continued on his own: "I didn't go there for fun, but to annoy you, and I won't do it in the future."

Xu Zhile sighed inaudibly, and reached out to hug Wei Yang: "Okay, be good."

Wei Yang rubbed Xu Zhile's neck like a puppy, and asked in a low voice, "Will you like me if I'm good?"

Xu Zhile was very sad: "I don't know."

Wei Yang's voice trembled a little: "I don't know, or don't I?"

At this moment, he is like a dying black swan, eagerly handing his fragile throat to Xu Zhile, the sharp edge of the knife sticks to the flesh, and it only takes one light movement to scratch the flesh and blood gushes out.

Xu Zhile's heart was awe-inspiring, and he gently stroked Wei Yang's back, his soothing movements were no different from when he was a child when he was coaxing Wei Yang to sleep.

"I don't know."

Wei Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he felt as if he was alive again.