love strategy

Xu Yan supported the wall and staggered towards the bathroom.

"Are you drunk?" A white girl in a white dress waved at Xu Yan and asked him how he was doing.

Xu Yan forced a smile: "No, it's okay."

This girl is Zhang Li's college classmate. Xu Yan has met her twice, but she is not familiar with her. After a few perfunctory words, he continued to look for the bathroom.In fact, he doesn't know most of the people in this room. He just used a few days of vacation to fly from the city where his university is located to celebrate Zhang Li's birthday, but he didn't expect that Zhang Li would invite so many students to attend. Birthday party, let alone Zhang Li has a villa of his own abroad.

When he was in high school, he knew that Zhang Li was a rich second generation, but he didn't have a clear idea. It wasn't until today that Zhang Li said that he would hold a birthday party and led him into this luxurious villa. It is much more prominent than imagined, and there may be an insurmountable class moat between him and Zhang Li.

Finally found the bathroom in a room on the second floor, and Xu Yan hid in it.He stood against the door for a while, turned on the faucet and poured a handful of water on his face. The cool water hit his face, which made him wake up a lot.

Suddenly, there was the sound of turning the doorknob behind him.Before Xu Yan could turn around and take a look, his whole body was wrapped in a warm embrace.

Zhang Li hugged Xu Yan from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and said softly against his ear: "I'm sorry, I wanted to live with you, but they insisted on having a party for me. "

"It's okay, it's fun to have a lot of people." Xu Yan struggled a bit, and asked, "This house...why never heard you mention it before."

Zhang Li hugged her tighter: "My mother was afraid that I would not eat well and sleep well abroad, so she bought this house and wanted to find a servant to take care of me, but she didn't tell you because of this house. Never lived at all."

Xu Yan sneered: "Your mother is so kind to you."

Zhang Li kissed Xu Yan's ear: "She will also treat you very well, will you come back to China with me after graduation?"

"Let's discuss this later." Xu Yan tilted his head to avoid it.

His elder brother and parents have already settled overseas. After graduation, he definitely wants to work in a foreign country and stay with his family, but in this way he must be separated from Zhang Li. Recently he has been thinking about this issue, and Zhang Li has also been trying to persuade him to return to China for development.

"Okay, let's talk again."

Zhang Li's deep voice made Xu Yan's heart numb and his limbs weak. He bent his body and struggled a little more, but Zhang Li tightened his circle again, and said close to his ear, "Let's do something now." What should be done." As he said that, he stretched out one hand between Xu Yan's legs.

There were many Zhang Li's classmates outside, Xu Yan was so ashamed, he took advantage of Zhang Li's distraction and quickly turned around and pushed: "Don't make trouble, go out first."

"Who made a fuss, am I helping you?" Zhang Li's originally slightly low voice suddenly became clear and uplifting, as if it was a different person.

Xu Yan looked up in confusion, there was no Zhang Li in front of him, only Liang Weiyi was looking at him affectionately with his head tilted.

"Fuck!"

Xu Yan sat up abruptly, panting heavily and sat there for a long time, wiping the cold sweat off his brow before realizing that he was just dreaming.

Recalling the scene in the dream just now, Xu Yan frowned deeply, and it was fine to have a sexual dream, but the object turned out to be Liang Weiyi.

Wait, Chunmeng?

Xu Yan's heart shuddered. Affected by ED, he had never had such a Meng Lang dream in the past two years. What happened today?

He lifted the quilt and looked down, only to find that the soft thing was completely stiffened, and there was still some pain.

Suddenly, a picture flashed in Xu Yan's mind. Xu Yan instinctively refused to recall what happened last night, but his mind was out of his control. All kinds of pictures rushed in like waves, and the scenes that happened last night were connected together to form a complete memory.

He made an appointment with Zhang Li, and told him why he broke up two years ago. After venting the heavy thoughts that had been accumulated for two years, he felt a lot more relaxed, but it brought a relationship that had been going on for ten years to an end. , is not something that makes people feel happy.

After he left Times Square, he randomly found a bar to drink. A man with a flower arm walked up to his booth and kept chatting with him. He was annoyed to death but he didn't respond.

Later, when he was almost drunk, he planned to leave the bar and go home, but found that he was dizzy. The dizziness caused is not a feeling at all.

He immediately sensed something was wrong, and planned to call Dong Cheng and ask him to pick it up.Coincidentally, Yan Jingxing called at this time, and he asked Yan Jingxing to find someone to pick it up, and then sent the location information to Liang Weiwei.Later, Liang Weiyi really came, and the last trace of consciousness he had held up was gradually withdrawn, and he fell asleep.

Later, he felt very hot, and the medicine given to him by the flower-armed man became stronger.He actually has some consciousness, but his eyelids are heavy, he can't open them no matter what, and his body is also very hot, and he instinctively looks for something cool to cool down.

He could feel that Liang Weiwei was wiping his sweat and fanning him, and then Liang Weiwei picked him up, and then, Liang Weiwei touched him...

"Damn!" Xu Yan grabbed his hair and couldn't help but burst out another foul language. He lifted the quilt vigorously to cover his head. If there is really regret medicine in this world, he would buy one if he lost his fortune.

Stuffed in the quilt like a tortoise for a long time, Xu Yan suddenly lifted the quilt and got up, maybe everything was a dream, he wanted to make sure.

When he looked down and saw his four-legged underwear in a different color, his heart was still calm. When he saw the suit still smelling of red wine in the living room window, his heart was half cold. When the wet underwear was scrubbed clean, his heart was completely cold.

Maybe it was a rebound after bottoming out. After the extreme panic, Xu Yan suddenly calmed down.He stood on the balcony in a muffled voice for a while, blowing the cool breeze, then calmly went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub, and returned to the room.

The mobile phone was on the bedside table, and it was only six o'clock in the morning. No wonder it was still foggy outside.

There are so many unread messages and missed calls that it explodes.

Xu Yan clicked on the communication record. Zhang Li called him more than 20 times after leaving the coffee shop yesterday, but he ignored it and cleared it.Xu Yan clicked on WeChat again, and Liang's only dialog box was at the top, so he could see the only address he had sent to Liang in the bar at a glance.

The water in the bathtub was put away, and it was still early, so Xu Yan lay down in the bathtub and soaked comfortably in the hot water.As soon as the body relaxed, the hangover brain became more clear. Xu Yan took a handful of water and rubbed his face vigorously. He couldn't help thinking of Liang Weiwei again, and wondered why Liang Weiwei wanted to help him solve that problem.

Although he knew that Liang Weiyi was very good at taking care of people, was it necessary to do this?

Will there be a man with a sexual orientation who is willing to shoot / hand / gun for a friend?

Obviously he could be sent to the hospital, or caught in the bathroom and flushed with cold water, or even left him at home, but why did Liang Weiyi choose to help him...

Thinking back to the time when Liang Weiyi sent him home at the Charity Night last time, and the sudden and frequent information contact recently, an answer was ready to come out—does Liang Weiwei like me?