I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

, but he only chewed the tavernkeeper's tongue.

Coincidentally, every time he chewed someone's tongue, he was caught by him.

I lived here, and heard him complain a lot, and it was all the barman's personal business.

I don't know where he got the news. Every time I ask him, he doesn't even know where the news comes from. It's almost becoming one of the top ten puzzles in the world.

I am not very familiar with the tavern owner. He rarely takes the initiative to talk to people, but if you ask him anything, he will answer.It's not cold, but it's not warm either.

He didn't often live in the tavern, unless the Nordic people who often came to the tavern were drunk and lingering, causing the tavern to close too late, he would stay overnight in the tavern.

He has his own life, so I didn't know his name until I lived here for more than ten days.

This is what I asked when I was always chewing people's tongue.

At that time, Lao Chui asked me in a sneaky, but at the same time triumphant, weird tone, "Do you know what the nickname of the tavern owner is?"

I looked at him funny, "I don't even know his name, let alone his girlfriend's name."

Lao Chui immediately became amused, and said: "His mother named him 'Jianxue' before."

After finishing speaking, I laughed first, "You're so girly, like a girl."

Saying that, he smacked his mouth twice again, "Well...you also look like a girl..."

I ignored his level and asked him, "You said it was the previous name, so shouldn't he be called this now?"

"Yeah." Lao Chui nodded, "He went to Lhasa in 14 and changed his name to Xue Barley when he came back."

"Going to Lhasa to change the name?" I thought for a while and asked, "The barley from the 'highland barley wine'?"

"hold head high."

"How long have you lived here?" I asked the old blow.

"Live here for half a year."

I was curious, "What are you doing here? I didn't see you working either."

"Play here." Lao Chui said, "Same as you."

"So rich!" I teased, "I lived in the tavern for half a year."

"No money." The old man joked, a little shamelessly, "Anyway, it's on credit."

I thought about what I was saying, and said, "I've lived here for more than half a year... It's all on credit... I remember you said last time that you didn't know how much you owed for drinks, and I don't know if it's more than [-]..."

"Yes." Lao Chui nodded, "I don't know how much I owe, anyway, the old fox didn't count with me."

I looked at Lao Chui with some regret, and said with certainty: "You must have exceeded ten thousand, don't forget it, with the price of wine in the store, maybe you are almost as good as a slap in the face."

After listening to it, Lao Chuan rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, and suddenly said something that didn't make much sense.

He asked me, "Do you think Xue Barley is good-looking?"

I didn't think much about it at the time, and just replied, "It looks good."

Lao Chuan nodded after listening to it, and after nodding for a while, he suddenly leaned over and looked at me nervously, with a cautious tone, "Don't be fooled by him."

I didn't respond for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Lao Chui first looked around, then leaned over and said mysteriously: "He's gay." He said, "There are as many boyfriends as there are football players. Change them one by one."

After he finished speaking, he looked me up and down, pointed at me and said, "He likes you quite a bit."

I looked at Lao Chui, and for a while I didn't know what to say, and I wasn't sure if he was joking with me.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he threw another sentence, "Besides, he's doing the one below."

I was a little uneasy when I heard this, and I asked him, "How do you know that he likes my type? How do you know that he is the one below?"

"I saw it."

"You saw it?" I didn't believe it, "Can you see this kind of thing?"

"hold head high!"

Lao Chuan confidently said, "Let me tell you, just last month, during the National Day, he gave everyone a holiday for seven days. Originally, Ye Chen and I planned to go to a nearby scenic spot for sightseeing, but it happened that One day we didn't book a high-speed rail ticket, so we didn't leave. I just nestled in Ye Chen's room and watched movies, and he just wrote songs. Then, I don't know what time it was at night, I suddenly heard something .”

He came closer to me and continued: "I heard the voice of Sao Fox, so I opened the door and wanted to go out to say hello to him. Then I saw him standing on the stairs talking to someone, saying As they spoke, they kissed. I hid quietly and watched for a while, and the man who kissed him was quite similar to you."

I interrupted, "What is it like, don't tell me that you are so enthusiastic about helping me because you suspect that I am his concubine?"

"No." Lao Feng shook his head, "It's just that they are a bit similar in personality, mainly because Sao Fox likes you, and you are not bad looking."

I felt a little better when I heard the old man boasting about me, and asked him again, "And then?"

"Oh!" Lao Chi patted his head, "I forgot to tell you, and then I watched them kiss while going upstairs and undressing at the same time..."

At this point, he paused for a while, as if he was considering his words.

After a few seconds, he continued, "Then they entered the room...Ye Chen's room is close to the old fox's, and they probably thought we were not in the store, so they moved a little loudly and made a lot of noise. Ye Chen, who was writing songs with earphones, heard it..."

I made a guess and asked, "So you guys listened to the corner together?"

"Ang." Lao Chui was confident, "Ye Chen and I heard that man asking Sao Fox about 'Is it good', 'Is it big', 'Is it comfortable', 'Do you want it' and so on... ...so I guessed he was the one down there."

Let's talk old, click tut a few times.

I laughed after hearing this, and opened my mouth to say two words, "Stimulation."

"Stimulating." Lao Chui also laughed and repeated my words.

"And then?" I asked him with a smile, "How did he answer?"

Lao Chui thought for a while and said, "He didn't answer..."

After a pause, he shook his head again, as if he was denying his answer just now, and said again: "He answered with Jiao` panting..."

He rubbed his chin, as if he was meditating on something, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's quite nice."

Hearing Lao Chuan's answer, I was almost amused by him.

I pointed at the old man and scolded him, "I didn't expect you to be such a person! A beast!"

Always complaining, "What's wrong with me?"

I ignored him and asked him, "What's a good way?"

Lao Chuan laughed after hearing it, and his tone was a little unserious, "It's quite loud, and it's loud."

I laughed too, and wanted to joke a little more, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a figure standing behind Lao Chui at some point—it was Xue Barley.I don't know when he stood there, and the most terrifying thing is, I don't know how much he has listened to.

So I stopped joking and took the topic away abruptly.While winking at Lao Biao, I asked him, "Are you thirsty?"

Lao Chi shook his head, "I'm not thirsty."

I stiffened my hair and continued to signal him, "Go and drink some water."

Lao Chui still shook his head, "I don't drink water."

He ignored the various reminders I sent him, and was immersed in the previous topic alone without coming out. He even smiled and said to me, "Sao, it sounds good."

I dare not speak, I can only look at Lao Chui with sad eyes.

It may be that my eyes are too sad, and Lao Chui finally realized it later.

When he turned around, he saw Xue Barley standing behind him smiling at him.

The smile is gentle and there is no feeling of anger.

Lao Chui and Xue Barley looked at each other for a few seconds, then turned back silently.

One minute later, the calm expression on Lao Chui's face completely collapsed.

Dou Da's sweat began to emerge from his forehead, he raised his hand to wipe it casually, his eyes wandered around, and his buttocks were restless.

Xue Barley sat next to him leisurely, first stared at Lao Chui for a while, and then smiled: "Does it sound good?"

The old man put on a show, "What?"

"Do you think my voice sounds nice?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Didn't you just praise my voice?"

"I can not understand what you say."

"You like to listen so much, come and tell me, I'll call you, what's the big deal, isn't it?"

Lao Chui stuck to the camp, "What are you talking about? When did I praise you?"

Xue Barley looked at Lao Chui, with a half-smile, "I'm surprised, how do you know so many things about me. Tell me, where did you find it?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Chew my tongue behind my back every day, and I just happen to catch it right every time."

Xue Barley smiled, "Are you tired?"

Lao Chui still pretended to be stupid, "How do I know about you, don't ask me, I don't know either."

"Do you like me?"

The old blow was taken aback, "What?"

Xue Barley lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and spit all the smoke on Lao Chi's face, "Are you trying to fuck me?"

Old Chui blushed, he didn't know whether it was because of the smoke or other reasons, he retorted: "Who likes you?"

"Oh." Xue Barley snorted unhurriedly, "You don't like it, but you still inquire about me?"

"Who's been asking around? I just figured it out out of nowhere."

"Oh." Xue Barley continued without any reaction: "Don't you like staying in my tavern for half a year?"

"I..." Lao Chui was choked up, "Then...that was obviously the one that pulled me in!"

"Oh." Xue Barley nodded, "Then I should be blamed for this."

He wiped the arc