I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

All the cattle and horses of the cart gather here.

When he was bored, he would come here to enjoy his hands.

He is one of the fundraisers, and from time to time he will be surrounded by some flattering guys and well-mannered girls.

When he is in a good mood, he will respond with a few words.

When I am in a bad mood, like today, I block out all the noise with my empty ears, squint my eyes with a cigarette in my mouth, and watch the green mountains in the distance under the rain.

When the smoke burns out, the crowd will automatically disperse.

The mountain wind mixed with the rain slapped on his face, soaking the ends of his hair.After knowing it, I shivered and felt a little cold.

He lowered his head, zipped up all the zippers of his jacket, and buried his chin in the collar to keep warm.

He suddenly smelled a trace of cold fragrance in his nose, lingering around him if there was nothing.

He raised his head, looked into a pair of long and narrow eyes unexpectedly, and smiled casually.

The man was wearing a black sweater with ripped edges and holes, and the silver pentagram necklace hanging around his neck sometimes shone with a fine luster, and he was slowly walking towards him.

When passing by, he couldn't help but look sideways at him, the fisherman's hat on the man's head happened to cover the upper half of his face.Blind to see everywhere, he could only smell the cold fragrance radiating from his body, which was sent to his ears together with the playful chuckle.

The good friend happened to come to his side at this time, playing with a few green dates in his hand.

He pointed to the back of the man and asked, "Who is he?"

The friend followed the trend and asked in surprise, "You don't know him?"

He shook his head, snatched two green dates from his friend, and bit into his mouth, it was sour and astringent.

"Xue Barley." His friend told him, "The owner of the tavern at the foot of the mountain."

He returned the jujube to his friend, but kept his eyes on Xue Barley.

The friend suddenly realized and smiled, his voice was a little unscrupulous: "You were also conquered by him?"

"What do you mean?"

"Xue Barley likes men, don't you know?"

"Nonsense." He frowned, "I didn't even know his name just now."

"Don't worry." The friend looked at him with a cheap smile, "You must have a chance!"

"What are you thinking!" He was a little annoyed, "I'll just ask his name! Who told you that I like him?!"

I didn't notice it for a while, but the decibels in his last sentence were a bit loud, and Xue Barley, who was not far away, came over and their eyes met in the rain again.

When it rains in the mountains, a lot of fog will rise up, which is misty, and he can't see the expression on his face clearly through the crowd.

But inexplicably, I could feel that Xue Barley seemed to show him that kind of casual and playful smile again.

"Why does he always laugh at me?!"

He suddenly opened his mouth viciously, which stunned his friend.

"Who made fun of you?"

"Xue Barley!"

The friend looked in Xue Barley's direction and denied his idea.

"My dear brother, you must have misunderstood! He was flirting with his boyfriend! How can I have time to laugh at you!"

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99. (2): ING

The snack street at the foot of the mountain is not long, you can walk to the end in 10 minutes, and there is only one tavern called 'Bianzhou'.

Lao Chui had a purpose like this, but he didn't have the courage. He went back and forth in this snack street three or four times, but he didn't dare to step into the gate of the tavern.

The spring breeze is not gentle, and the face and hands are flushed with cold.

Lao Chui, who had been wandering around the street for more than an hour, had long since been blown into a daze by the cold wind, and stood shivering at the door of the tavern with white breath.

Looking at the scene in the tavern through the glass doors and windows, the warm yellow light shines on everyone's smiling faces, and the inside is full of fun.

He took a deep breath and finally put his hand on the doorknob.Before he had time to push hard, the door pushed open from the inside by itself.

The heating in the tavern was pouring down on him, and Xue Barley appeared in front of him without warning, with a casual smile in his raised peach eyes, and a playful and lazy tone of voice.

"Come in for a drink?"

The diffused heating quickly enveloped him domineeringly yet gently, and at this moment he felt the warmth, and he couldn't help but look a little bolder at Xue Barley.

"Yeah." He tried to keep his voice calm, "Drink."

The corner of Xue Barley's mouth twitched slightly, and he stepped aside to look at him silently.

He stared at him, but looked away nervously.

"Go in." Xue Barley raised his chin, with a half-smile: "It's just the beginning of spring, isn't it cold outside?"

"good."

He hid his frozen red fingers in his pocket, pretending to be calm: "It's not very cold."

Xue Barley raised his eyebrows, his chin was as smooth as jade under the warm light, but his eyebrows were hidden in the shadows.

Lao Chui couldn't see his expression clearly, but his eyes were attracted by the pale pink lip color.

The lip color opened and closed, and the voice that came out was cold and sexy.

"Drink something strong?"

Xue Barley leaned forward, his face exposed in front of his eyes.The light blurred behind him, reflecting his surroundings softly.

Perhaps because of the heating in the tavern, Xue Barley was only wearing a dark green shirt with a slightly open neckline and two collarbones looming.The cuffs are turned up twice, and there is a very thin K gold bracelet on the wrist.

He stared blankly at the bracelet, maybe it was the bracelet, maybe it was the hand.

He didn't know anyway.

During the fugue, the bracelet suddenly moved to his eyes, only 0.01 centimeters away from the tip of his nose.

He raised his eyes and met Xue Barley's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Xue Barley snapped his fingers on the tip of his nose, and when the distance drew closer, he smelled that refreshing fragrance again.

"You are so handsome, why are you so dumb?"

Xue Barley pointed to the seat on his right, and jokingly said, "You can't be fascinated by me the moment we meet, can you?"

"You think too much."

He opened his mouth hastily, followed Xue Barley's direction to sit down, and took out his cell phone to hide his embarrassment.

His thumb flicked across the screen, but his eyes stayed on the tall figure at the bar.

He felt absurd, and also felt that he was obsessed with ghosts, otherwise how could he miss this man over and over again after only seeing him once.

And he's an object!

He tossed his phone aside distractedly, the expression on his face was very ugly, and even the eyes that looked at Xue Barley were tinged with sternness.

Xue Barley seemed to sense it, and met his gaze again from a distance.

Lao Chui frowned, feeling more bored in his heart.

He drank with these worries, and the more he drank, the more sad he became.

Thousands of thoughts linger in my heart, but I can't find a reason to vent.

When the tavern closed, Xue Barley walked up to him with a QR code in his hand, speaking lazily and laughingly.

"Two hundred and eighty, pay the bill."

He stared silently at the QR code in front of him, each bar code was as crooked and blurred as his heart.

Through this QR code, I seem to see myself with a frowning face.

He was even more upset.

He met Xue Barley's gaze, and spoke sincerely without being beaten.

"I want credit!"

100. (3): ING

Xue Barley agreed to his request and exchanged WeChat with him.

After leaving the tavern, he didn't go home immediately, but rode his little spring breeze to the mountain and ran three laps of the track.

The swift and cold night wind did not calm him down. During the lap after lap of the car, what he thought was not that he actually liked a man, but why the hell Xue Barley had a date!

In his 20-year career as a straight man, although he has never been in a relationship, he is extremely eager to fall in love.

I hope to meet someone who has a good eye, who I like, and who also likes me, and spend a lifetime with me.

At a young and mature age, he still retains sincere affection for his feelings.

It's a pity that the throbbing thought just popped up, and it was scattered in the spring breeze in the middle of the night along with his Spring Breeze 250.

On the last lap, he rode to the finish line, leaning against Xiao Chunfeng, and lit a double happiness with some depression.

The smoke blurred his vision, Lao Chuan frowned slightly, squinted his eyes, wasting time without taking a bite.

The wind on the top of the mountain was fierce, and it was bitingly cold on the body.

After all, he couldn't hold back, took out his phone and silently clicked on Xue Barley's dialog box.

It was blank.

He held back a lot of energy in his heart, and he couldn't explain clearly.

It seems to be arrogant and stubborn, and it seems to be aggrieved and powerless.

Xue Barley's profile picture is his selfie, which seems to be taken a few years ago. He looks more immature than now, and his style is both literary and non-mainstream.

Lao Chui held the cigarette in his mouth, zoomed in on his selfie with two free fingers, and silently stared at his facial features in a trance.

The photo was taken in a tavern. Xue Barley was sitting at the bar counter, propping his head casually with his hands, his bangs were pressed down by a sweater and hat, and he was staring at the camera expressionlessly, with indifferent and lazy eyes.

Just like this, with a cigarette in his mouth and blowing the cold wind, he zoomed in and out of Xue Barley's head with his fingers, zoomed in and out, and stared at it for 10 minutes in a daze.

It wasn't until the sky began to turn white that he came back to his senses.

I checked the time, it was almost six o'clock in the morning.

As soon as the mountain wind blew, it blew for more than four hours.

He turned off Xue Barley's profile picture, and wanted to go home by bicycle and sleep with his head covered.

But my heart is always itchy like a cat scratching.

So he started staring at the dialog box in a daze again.

He thought about saying hello to Xue Barley. After all, he kindly agreed to let him pay on credit, but he didn't say a word. It would be rude to be so cold.

Lao Chui thought that it was simply to maintain his own image, and it was definitely not because of that shady liking.

After all, everyone has an object.

I am not such a beast.

If you have to pursue it, at least you have to wait until Xue Barley breaks up.

In this way, Lao Chui comforted himself while typing and sending.

Unexpectedly, with a twitch of his hand, he actually typed out what was in his heart, and clicked send.

He was so shocked that his scalp went numb and he almost threw his phone down the mountain.

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