I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

I talked too much.

"Do you think Xue Barley is philandering?"

Friends asked: "Why do you say that?"

"He has many objects."

The friend disagrees: "In this society, it's all fast-food love. Who doesn't have many partners?"

"I don't." Lao Chui said seriously: "I'm longing for true love."

"Stop longing!"

Friends laughed at him: "True love is in the bar!"

Lao Chui ignored his friend's ridicule, "Where is Xue Barley? Don't interrupt."

"I'm talking about Xue Barley, you have to say true love yourself."

The friend was a little puzzled: "You don't really like him, do you?"

Looking at the green head of the distant mountain, Lao Chui chuckled a little hastily.

"Fancy it, so what?"

There was a wind blowing from the top of the mountain, blurring his words of laughter.

The friend turned his head to look at Lao Chui, saw that he didn't seem to be joking, frowned and thought for a while before answering.

"But as far as I know, Xue Barley seems to be 1..."

Lao Chui asked him: "What is 1?"

"1 is attack."

"What is attack?"

"Gong is the one above."

"Oh."

Lao Chui recalled it for a while, and agreed: "Yes, he is the one above."

The friend watched him hesitate to speak.

"Then you are with him, do you want to sacrifice yourself as zero?"

"What is 0?"

Asking again and again.

Friends are a little helpless.

"0 means shou, shou is the one below, who gets fucked."

"?"

Lao Chui was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately explained.

"You misunderstood, Xue Barley is 0."

The friend looked at him like a monster.

"Are you drunk? Xue Barley is number one."

"You think too much!"

Lao Chui looked excited: "Xue Barley is 0! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"You saw it with your own eyes?!" The friend widened his eyes, "Where did you see it?"

"I'm fucking in his bed..."

The old braggart was halfway through, and quickly stopped talking.

He met his friend's suspicious eyes, waved his hand, and said annoyedly, "Don't worry! He's not 1 anyway!"

Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, his friend shrugged and replied, "Anyway, I don't believe it."

"No one has ever passed that Xue Barley is 0, you are the first."

The friend said again: "It's windy on the top of the mountain, you should blow less. They are all delirious and can't distinguish between black and white!"

"..."

Lao Chui ground his back molars and stopped arguing with his friends.

Anyway, Xue Barley is 0, and it is the victim under him.

Although I knew it, I couldn't hold back my competitive spirit.

After being silent for a while, Lao Chuan opened his mouth and asked his friend for the last time.

"Do you believe that Xue Barley is 0?!"

Friends are powerful and unwavering.

"I do not believe!"

Lao Chuan twisted his neck and stretched his long legs.Riding on Xiaochunfeng, he left without saying a word.

Although they had a relationship, Xue Barley's attitude towards him did not change much.

Lao Chui sat alone in the tavern, watching Xue Barley silently.

Xue Barley sensed it, and looked at him from a distance across the bar.

He didn't hold on, he walked up to Xue Barley and asked unnaturally, "How are you?"

Xue Barley laughed lightly a few times.

"If it's not good, I have to go to work, and I have no one to rely on."

His eyes fell lightly on Lao Chui, and he jokingly said, "It doesn't look like some people put up their pants and ran away refreshed."

The old man blushed, "I...I..."

He 'me' for a long time, but did not say why.

Xue Barley didn't wait for his answer, and asked him again: "Are you straight?"

Lao Chuan said without hesitation, "Of course."

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Xue Barley's mouth, and his voice seemed to be a little cold.

"Are all straight men cowards?"

107. (10): ING

Lao Chui was lying on the bed, playing Xue Barley's question over and over again in his mind——

Are all straight men cowards?

How did he answer it?

He refuted Xue Barley almost immediately.

Xue Barley looked into his eyes and asked him half mockingly and half seriously.

"Then why don't you dare say you like me?"

"Then why didn't you say you liked me?"

Xue Barley said bluntly: "I like you."

"I won't believe it!" Lao Chui angrily said, "Can you joke with anyone?"

"Look." Xue Barley spread his hands, "If I don't say it, you think I don't like you; if I say it, you think I'm joking."

Keep silent.

After a while, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

"You have a partner, why did you sleep with me?"

Xue Barley smiled, "Who told you that I have a partner?"

Lao Chui frowned, and said in a fierce tone: "You fucking admitted it yourself!"

"Oh." Xue Barley said with a light smile, "I lied to you."

"I fucking saw it!" Lao Bao didn't believe it, "You kissed someone else in the stairwell!"

"Yeah." Xue Barley nodded, "I'm just trying to trick you."

"fart!"

Lao Chui scratched his hair irritably, and when he spoke again, he felt a little aggrieved.

"I asked many people, and they all said that you are not single, you have no shortage of partners!"

"Hmm." Xue Barley pretended to be embarrassed, "Rumors, they are lying to you."

"You nonsense!" Lao Chui broke down, "What reason do they have to lie to me?!"

"Obviously you are lying to me!"

Xue Barley stopped laughing and put away his playful expression.

After deliberating over and over again, he finally said to the old man.

"My reputation is not very good, and I have indeed talked to many people, but I am also very serious about relationships."

"It's not that I'm bothered, it's because most people nowadays like the new and dislike the old, and I rarely mention breaking up."

"In love, you need to keep it fresh all the time; only with enthusiasm can you maintain it..."

"I don't like it, and I don't want it."

"It's unavoidably hypocritical to say the word "meet and hate late", but it's surprisingly appropriate."

"I know I'm not good enough in your view of love, and you may even think I'm bad..."

"so……"

Xue Barley's eyes were serious, and his voice was rarely tinged with tension.

"I dare not say I like you first, lest you think I'm joking with you."

……

Lao Chui dismissed the dialogue in his mind, and sat up from the bed in a daze.

The folk songs downstairs seemed to drift into his ears.

He thought, what is Xue Barley doing now.

After thinking about it, he came to the bar.

With his back turned to him, Xue Barley was busy mixing drinks.

"Xue married Xue."

He opened his mouth and called Xue Barley's boudoir name.

Hearing this, Xue Barley turned around and looked at him with a little puzzlement.

Lao Chui likes his nickname very much, because there is "Xue" in his nickname, but "Xue" is missing in his own name.

Thinking about it this way, isn't the two of them a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven?

Old Chui suddenly blushed.

He pretended to cough to cover up his sexuality, gritted his teeth, and still told Xue Barley the monologue that had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

"I like you."

These words have been held in my heart for a long time, and now that I have confessed to them, my heart is much more relaxed.

Xue Barley was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Aren't you a straight man?"

"I was bent by you."

Xue Barley smiled lazily with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"What's the point if you bend it, you can go straight back."

"I can't go back."

Lao Chui looked at Xue Barley, and when his eyes collided, he no longer dodged, and for the first time formally faced his feelings for Xue Barley.

"I like you and I can't go back."

He said emphatically, "I've liked it for a long time, but I've long since lost my straightness."

Xue Barley smiled, his peach-blossom eyes curled up coquettishly.

"What kind of like?"

Lao Chuan said frankly: "I want to be together forever."

Xue Barley was immersed in joy before he had time to feel it, and the next sentence of his old boast ruined a lot of his tenderness.

"It just so happens that there is no need to pay for the wine."

Xue Barley turned around expressionlessly, ignoring the noise behind him.

Lao Chui has no vision, and still talks to himself.

"Xue Jianxue, don't harm others! You come to harm me! I am young! I can stand your troubles!"

"Xue Yuxue, you stay with me! Just because I am short of 'Xue', you want 'Jianxue' again, aren't you just waiting for my arrival?"

"Xue Jianxue, I went to the fortune teller to do the calculation for us, and the fortune teller said: We are suitable!"

"Xue Jianxue, why are you silent?"

……

The tavern late at night, as usual, was full of people and very lively.

It seems that nothing has changed.

Only the doorbell, which was blown by the wind, was tinkling with happy syllables.

Suggestively, it floats into the ears of everyone who is listening to the story.

--Finish--

North and South x Liao Muqiu

108. XBYN: 1

One day when I came home from get off work, I saw a black Volkswagen parked downstairs from afar.

A tall and straight man was leaning against the car door, smoking a cigarette silently.

I stepped forward to investigate with curiosity, and the man just turned his head to meet my gaze.

How can I tell you, my heart twitched violently when I looked at the man.

He was speechless for a long time, but looked at him in astonishment.

Except for his older appearance, this man is almost similar to Liao Muqiu in other forms, but his eyes are sharper and sharper than his.

The man's face was neither cold nor cold, and his actions and words were very polite.

"Hi." He greeted me first.

I hurriedly shook my hand and said with a smile: "Hello, are you here to look for Liao Muqiu?"

He nodded slightly, neither acknowledging nor denying, "Is he there?"

"At my house, do you want to go up?"

The man smiled casually and quickly retracted it.

Instead of answering my question directly, he asked me, "How is he doing?"

"Very good." I took out the cigarette case from my pocket, knocked a cigarette and handed it over.

"I came back from Yangshuo a few days ago. It was cold and he didn't wear much clothes. He had a little cold. He didn't cough, but his voice was hoarse."

The man took my cigarette and held it between his fingers, "Didn't it cause you any trouble? Thank you for taking care of him."

I accepted his thanks, and then asked him