Specific gravity

The next day, a post appeared on the public forum of Harbor University, and it was instantly pushed to the most popular position.

The person who posted the post is an anonymous account, and the main character of the post is Yang Shuo. It records that Yang Shuo fell in love with a bartender at Jinglei Bar at the end of August last year. He owed more than 5000 yuan to the bartender at the bar. The most important thing is, The bartender is a married man.

At the end of the anonymous post, a few photos were attached, showing Yang Shuo kissing and flirting with the bartender at the bar, and the bartender's wife making trouble at the bar, grabbing Yang Shuo's collar and slapping him.

This is the real loss of personal morality. Yang Shuo's name of "male junior" was immediately spread in Haigang University, and the heat of the Cen Baiyan incident was quickly suppressed.After all, Cen Baiyan just talked about a boyfriend, while Yang Shuo really ruined other people's families.

Yang Shuo was so frightened and frightened that he stayed in the dormitory and dared not go out to class.Chen Wei's mood is very complicated. After all, he and Yang Shuo have been roommates for a year, and they still have feelings. He didn't expect Yang Shuo to be this kind of person.He didn't know how to face Yang Shuo, so he didn't go back to bed at all, and followed Cen Baiyan back to the university city after class in the evening.

"Yang Shuo turned out to be gay," Chen Wei sighed, "Fuck! Why aren't you surprised?"

Cen Baiyan threw down his schoolbag: "I know."

Chen Wei's jaw dropped in shock, and he sat down on the bed: "You know?!"

"Get up, get up! Don't sit on my bed, I'm obsessed with cleanliness." Cen Baiyan pulled Chen Wei up, "I know."

"You're a clean freak, you|Mom!" Chen Wei cursed, sitting cross-legged on the carpet beside the bed, "When did you know?"

Cen Baiyan thought about it, probably one time he climbed onto Yang Shuo's bed to look for the remote control of the air conditioner, and found that Yang Shuo hid one of his coats by the pillow.Combined with Yang Shuo's behaviors of peeking at him from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally putting his towel in the same basin with him, even if Cen Baiyan is a fool, he knows that Yang Shuo is interested in him.

When he moved out of the dormitory, besides wanting to live with Xuan Zhao, he also wanted to stay away from Yang Shuo.Yang Shuo himself is introverted. He did a behavioral test in the psychology class last semester. Yang Shuo also had a slight tendency to self-harm. Cen Baiyan never revealed this matter. He just wanted to give Yang Shuo a face.

After yesterday's accident, Cen Baiyan went over the ins and outs, and already had a vague guess in his mind.He went back to the dormitory at noon to confirm this guess. Yang Shuo not only didn't care about him, but was extremely silent. Cen Baiyan knew that the instigator of this incident was Yang Shuo.He originally wanted to talk to Yang Shuo in private after the limelight had passed, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen today.

"Why ask so many questions? It's none of your business." Cen Baiyan kicked Chen Wei.

"But you said that this revelation is really amazing. Just after you had an accident, the person on your back posted Yang Shuo's stuff, which happened to be a blow to you." Chen Wei heaved a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, he felt a little heartbroken. "Yang Shuo is also quite miserable, how will he behave in the future?"

"If he did something wrong, he has to bear the consequences." Cen Baiyan said calmly.

Chen Wei was taken aback for a moment, and said dully, "Why do you say this so much like my teacher Xiaoxuan?"

This demeanor, tone, is exactly the same.

Cen Baiyan immediately got excited, and raised his eyebrows: "Husband and wife, you know nothing."

"Stupid!" Chen Wei scolded with a smile, "I'm too lazy to go back to bed after lending you this place for a few days."

"There's an empty room across the way," Cen Boyan said, then paused, pretending to ask Chen Wei casually, "did you tell him about me during tuition yesterday?"

".What's the matter? You were reported? Hahaha," Chen Wei rolled his eyes from side to side, "No, no."

The two big characters "guilty" were written all over his face.

Cen Baiyan and him have known each other since childhood, and he knew what was going on when he saw Chen Wei like this, so he punched Chen Wei: "Didn't I tell you not to tell him, let him worry about it."

"I don't know either. Teacher Xiaoxuan chatted with me a few words, and I just said everything when I was confused." Chen Wei scratched his head.

Cen Baiyan recalled that there was nothing unusual about Xuanzhao last night. After eating, they went to the alley to feed the three puppies, and then they studied in the study. Yan Yan said good night.

He acts like he doesn't know anything.

Then early this morning, Yang Shuo's matter detonated the entire Harbor University.

Yang Shuo, the bartender, Jinglei Bar, candid photos, just-in-time revelations, and Xuan Zhao, who works part-time at the bar, is all this really just a coincidence?

What else?

On a winter night, I ran into Xuan Zhao getting off the luxury car in front of the Huayuan District, the strangely identical floor mat upstairs in Wang’s family, the figure walking out of that building on New Year’s Eve, and Gong Qiao’s random words, “My family Don’t live in the Garden District.”

Cen Baiyan raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, these fragmentary pictures gradually pieced together in his mind, and was interrupted by Cen Baiyan's order——

Don't think about it anymore, don't think about it any deeper.

These scattered scenes are like beads. Cen Baiyan clearly sensed that there is a thread connecting them, but he has been controlling himself not to string these beads together, not to ask, not to investigate.

All he needs is one omen, the others are not important and can be ignored.

"Oh, by the way, my mother called me last night and asked me how my English tutor was doing. I chatted with my mother for a few words about Mr. Xiaoxuan. It's quite strange to know something." Chen Wei said.

Cen Baiyan asked, "What's the matter?"

"Just last semester, my mother was afraid that I wouldn't be able to pass the fourth grade, so she went to find a tutor for me. The one I found was not Teacher Xiaoxuan, but a graduate student, so I could be considered Teacher Xiaoxuan's junior." Chen Wei took off his socks and threw them aside. , "It was all agreed, but later this man changed his mind and said that he would not come, and recommended Teacher Xiaoxuan to my mother."

For some reason, Cen Baiyan's eyelids twitched suddenly.

"But it's nothing, maybe Teacher Xiaoxuan and us are destined, if he hadn't been my tutor, you two haven't had a chance to hook up yet!" Chen Wei smiled wickedly.

Cen Baiyan suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said to Chen Wei: "Please ask your mother for me, what is the name of the tutor I was looking for, and give me the contact information."

"Ask Teacher Xiaoxuan for it," Chen Wei said, "Why do you ask my mother?"

Cen Baiyan lowered his eyes, smiled and said, "Just ask me, and it will be used as the accommodation fee."

"You backtracked, you clearly agreed at the beginning!"

In the VIP room on the third floor of Jinglei Bar, Yang Shuo clenched his hands into fists and rushed forward excitedly. Two security guards immediately held him down.

A slender figure is reflected on the elegant carved screen, and even such a vague outline reveals dignity.

The owner was half lying on a soft chair, with something like a blanket on his lap, and one corner was hanging down on the ground.The chair is leaning against a slender columnar object, which looks like a tree branch.

"You lied to me!" Yang Shuohong stared, "You clearly said that as long as I bring Cen Baiyan, you will help me hide this matter!"

Dongjia lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes were stretched even longer on the screen, gracefully flapping its wings like a butterfly.

A chuckle came, and the owner's voice was gentle and refined: "What I promise you is that I will cancel the money you owe me."

"You—" Yang Shuo's forehead bulged with veins.

The host slowly picked up a cup of tea, brought it to his lips and took a sip.

"I originally wanted to save you some face," the voice of the boss was still gentle, but it sounded inexplicably chilling, "but you did something I can't tolerate."

Xuan Zhao originally thought that Yang Shuo was cheated by the bartender. After the bartender's wife made trouble, Xuan Zhao found out that Yang Shuo Ming knew that the bartender had a wife and son, and still had a relationship with him.After the incident, Xuanzhao immediately fired the bartender, and paid for the lady to file a divorce lawsuit and successfully obtained custody of the child. Now she has become the administrative director of Jinglei Bar.

At the beginning, Xuan Zhao saw that Yang Shuo was still young and wanted to give him a chance, so he pressed the matter down.

"Why did you do this? Why did you want to kill me?" Yang Shuo collapsed and knelt down on the ground.

The host seemed to be very afraid of the cold, so he pushed up the blanket and said with a smile: "You did it yourself, how can you say that I hurt you?"

Yang Shuo stared at the screen: "I want to tell Cen Baiyan that you were the one who asked me to take him to the bar, and I'll tell him right away!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone to make a call, and the boss let out a deep smile from his throat: "You can do whatever you want, I just happen to have some other materials in my hand, and I am worried about where to post them."

He raised his hand, and a man dressed as a waiter handed Yang Shuo a stack of photos, which were his chat records with the bartender, including Yang Shuo begging the bartender to be with him, and he didn't care about the other party Is there a wife, including Yang Shuo who threatened the bartender with suicide.

Yang Shuo's face was pale, trembling and unable to speak.

"An eye for an eye, let me teach you a little lesson," the host said slowly, leaning lazily on the recliner, "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at, and don't think about people you shouldn't think about."

What does he mean?

If Yang Shuo was struck by lightning, he suddenly realized that his boss had found out that he had reported Cen Baiyan to the school? !

At first, it was his boss who ordered him to bring Cen Baiyan to Jinglei Bar, and then Cen Baiyan met Xuan Zhao here; Xuan Zhao was a cripple on crutches, and he saw his boss twice through a screen, and his side was always leaning on a thin and long thing; They were also thin and had somewhat similar voices when they spoke.

Yang Shuo thumped in his heart, stared at the screen, and said fiercely: "Xuan Zhao, you are Xuan Zhao!"

The owner raised one hand and said with a smile, "You can go back, be careful on the road."

Even though Yang Shuo was unwilling to be angry, he didn't dare to explode. After he left, Uncle Gong stepped forward and said, "Young Master, are you not afraid that he will tell the story?"

"He doesn't dare," Xuan Zhao smiled, "at least not yet."

A person like Yang Shuo has two extreme personalities of extreme and cowardly at the same time.Xuanzhao still has a handle on him, as long as he doesn't push him too hard, he won't dare to act rashly for the time being.

What's more, when Xuan Zhao decided to do this, he was already ready to be known by Cen Baiyan.

"Uncle," Xuan Zhao pressed his forehead, "Am I quite naive?"

"How to say?" Uncle Gong poured him a glass of warm water.

"Yang Shuo is not very old, he is still a child," Xuan Zhao smiled lightly, "I used this method to deal with a child in order to vent his anger on him."

Of course, Uncle Gong knew who the "he" in Xuan Zhao's mouth was referring to: "Master, you are not as good as you."

——Why don't you tell Cen Baiyan the truth, if you go on like this, is it him or yourself who is being tormented?

"It's eleven o'clock," Xuan Zhao glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and said with downcast eyes, "He's here to pick me up, I should go home."

Uncle Gong was taken aback, for 17 years, he hadn't heard Xuan Zhao say the word "go home" for 17 years.

In the back alley of Jinglei Bar, Cen Baiyan straddled his bicycle with one foot on the ground, waiting for Xuan Zhao to get off work.

The back door opened, and his eyes lit up: "How did you come out—"

Before he finished speaking, a yellow head popped out of it, not Xuan Zhao, but a waiter who came out to throw out trash.

Huang Mao blinked: "Are you talking to me?"

Cen Baiyan scratched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry buddy, I admitted the wrong person."

"It's okay, it's dark here, you go to a brighter place ahead and wait."

Huang Mao carried two bags of kitchen waste in his hand, walked up to Cen Baiyan, and threw them into the huge green trash can.

Cen Baiyan was idle and bored, and raised his chin: "You don't do garbage sorting here?"

Huang Mao turned his head: "We paid the money, and someone will help us divide it."

Only then did the two see each other's appearance clearly, and they were both taken aback.

Cen Baiyan frowned slowly: "Why are you?"

He was very impressed with the yellow hair. Xuanzhao came to see his game that day. They had a quarrel and broke up. Xuanzhao told Cen Baiyan to leave him alone.That night, Cen Boyan and the others held a celebration banquet at the bar. Xuanzhao had a fever and drank again. He ran into this yellow hair in the toilet. Cen Baiyan asked with flushed cheeks, "Is that Baiyan?", which made Cen Baiyan half dead from anger.

Why is this yellow hair the waiter here?Looks like he is still hardworking, honest and honest?

"Fuck!" Huang Mao cursed in a low voice, "I don't know, don't ask me, I'm just a part-time worker."

After saying this, he turned around and entered the bar.

Cen Baiyan tightened his ten fingers holding the handlebar slightly.

That night, after Xuan Zhao fell asleep, Cen Baiyan got up from the bed, walked lightly to the corridor, and lit a cigarette.

A flickering flame was caught between his fingers, reflecting Cen Baiyan's well-defined jaw, and his expression was gloomy.

The person who originally applied for Chen Wei's English tutor was Du Wencheng, who had the same major and tutor as Xuan Zhao. Just tonight, Cen Baiyan talked with him on the phone.

"Brother Xuanzhao said that he has a social practice and needs to make up the hours of tutoring, so he asked me to give him the job. I was quite reluctant at first. It costs 300 yuan an hour, and this price is hard to find in the whole harbor."

"Then why did you give him the job?"

"Senior brother compensated me. I was looking for a tutor to save money to take my girlfriend on a trip to Europe. Senior brother Xuan Zhao directly booked a round-trip ticket for us, and the hotel reimbursed us, so I have nothing to say."

"Your brother, how is his family?"

"I don't know. Senior brother doesn't interact with us very much, so there is a sense of distance. But I don't think it's bad. One time when the laboratory submitted information, I saw the Garden District written by his home address, which is the most expensive in the whole harbor. place."

The smell of tobacco was so choking that it made Cen Baiyan's throat tight.

He leaned against the wall and wanted to light a second cigarette after smoking one. He paused with his fingertips, but he still didn't light the lighter.

Forget it, he doesn't like me smoking.

Cen Baiyan wiped his face with his hands, and stood quietly leaning against the wall, waiting for the smell of cigarettes on his body to dissipate, before entering the room lightly.

Xuan Zhao was lying on his side, with a thin quilt covering his shoulders, his side face was fair and delicate, soft hair draped over his forehead, there was no flesh on his face, but his earlobes were plump.

"How stupid." Cen Baiyan said in a low voice.

No matter how many times he looked at this face, Cen Baiyan couldn't stop his heartbeat.

Xuan Zhao didn't have to do anything, as long as he was there, Cen Baiyan would soften his heart, what a fucking mess.

What are you hiding from me?

After quietly staring at Xuanzhao for a while, Cen Baiyan suddenly felt a throbbing pain in the position of the left atrium.

Zhao Zhao, what are you hiding from me?

He leaned over and kissed Xuan Zhao's eartips, Xuan Zhao groaned twice, and naturally put his arms around Cen Baiyan's neck: "Stop making trouble, I'm sleepy."

Cen Baiyan couldn't bear to take his eyes off Xuan Zhao's face for even a second.

——It doesn't matter if you hide anything from me, as long as you are by my side, as long as you are real.

Cen Baiyan thought, I really have nothing left, except you, only you.

"Zhaozhao," he kissed Xuanzhao's finger, "Come back to Xinyang with me next month, okay? I want to show you the place where I grew up."

——If you are not willing to let me participate in your world for the time being, that's okay, I'm not in a hurry, you come to my world first.

——I can open everything about me to you without reservation.

"Mmm." Xuan Zhao responded ignorantly, "Mmm."