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He seems... really misunderstood Sheng Han.

He also "educated" him self-righteously.

What to do, it's so embarrassing, how long will it take for this life to end, life is so difficult.

Lu Feichi frantically rubbed the seam of his trousers with the back of his hand, his eyes flickered, "Then what, I suddenly remembered that there is one important thing I haven't done, so I'm leaving first."

Sheng Han snorted lightly: "Meet the male model?"

Lu Feichi: "..."

Sheng Han took two steps forward, suddenly looking aggressive.

Lu Feichi's heart trembled, and he backed involuntarily until he hit the door panel. Sheng Han put his hand on Lu Feichi's ear, and the two lowered their heads and raised their heads, their eyes met.

"Little fan, the bar is full of fish and dragons, there are everyone, it's not the place you should come, go back early."

Lu Feichi said unconvinced: "If you say I shouldn't come, should you come? At least I'm not a public figure, even if I live in a bar, no one blackmails me."

Sheng Han: "No one blackmailed me, you go out now and ask, who knows me."

Lu Feichi: "...you will regret it when you become popular in the future."

Sheng Han: "Make me popular, I am willing to regret it."

Lu Feichi: "..."

Sheng Han suddenly suppressed his smile, looked at Lu Feichi seriously, and explained: "I haven't done any improper things, I haven't been a male model who sidelines the ball, I haven't messed with men and women, I came here to earn money through labor, If there is anything to be ashamed of, it is that my professional ability is not strong enough."

Sheng Han's attitude is sincere and open, as if this little fan of Lu Feichi is very important to him, so he doesn't want him to have even the slightest misunderstanding.

Lu Feichi blushed: "Make money by working?"

Sheng Han straightened up, glanced at Lu Feichi in surprise, and said, "I can't tell, you're actually pretty cool."

Lu Feichi: "???"

Lu Feichi recalled it, and his face turned even redder: "No, I didn't mean that, I was asking if you are a waiter here..."

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Han had already walked out of the bathroom.

Lu Feichi hugged his head in a broken state: "It's obvious that you have a dirty mind, but you still beat me up, I'm still a virgin, where can I go!"

Just at this moment, a pair of young men and women walked in, shoulder to shoulder. They obviously heard Lu Feichi talking to himself, and they all looked at Lu Feichi with sympathy.

Lu Feichi: "..."

Lu Feichi wiped his face with cold water, barely calming down.

When he returned to the booth, he found a man sitting in his original seat. The man had put on makeup, and he was not bad looking technically, but Lu Feichi had just met Sheng Han. Nothing fluctuates.

The male model sat in the middle, and Zhou Jiawen and the others were a little embarrassed. When they saw Lu Feichi, they felt like they were being pardoned: "You're here, hurry up and chat with this handsome guy."

Lu Feichi: "..."

Brother, you seem to have forgotten who is the male model.

Seeing Lu Feichi's eyes light up, the male model immediately poured him a glass of wine graciously. After Lu Feichi sat down, he wanted to take Lu Feichi's shoulder, but Lu Feichi dodged reflexively.

Facing a smiling person, Lu Feichi really couldn't say "that's it" that might make the other person feel uncomfortable. The original plan couldn't be carried out, so he could only secretly hold his breath, cover his face after he blushed. Stomach-sucking, he said, "I seem to want to go to the bathroom again..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of audio adjustment suddenly came from the central stage, and there was a small-scale commotion near the stage. Lu Feichi followed the sound and saw a man in black was lowering his head to adjust the sound under the dim light. microphone.

The male model was very excited: "It's Sheng Han! Even if I saw him a hundred times and saw him 1 times, I still feel weak in my legs!"

Lu Feichi: "..."

The male model belatedly asked Lu Feichi: "Handsome guy, what did you just say?"

Lu Feichi touched his nose and said, "I didn't say anything."

The male models in the nightclub were all very winking, and seeing that Lu Feichi rejected physical contact, he kept his distance and introduced to Lu Feichi: "His name is Sheng Han, he is our resident singer, oh no, he is our cash cow, Since he came, our bar has suddenly come back to life. The business is so good that the boss can't believe it. On the night when he sang for the first time, many people stayed until closing and waited for him to get off work. He refused his contact information. Thinking of his future partner sleeping next to him every night drives me crazy with envy."

The contents of that diary suddenly appeared in Lu Feichi's mind, and the word "threaded condom" echoed in his mind. He couldn't help covering his face, and murmured: "Am I really horny?"

Sheng Han sang a song "outlawsoflove" that Lu Feichi liked very much. Even though he was in a desperate situation and was scolded by thousands of people, he still yearned for love.

This song fits well with Sheng Han's situation, and he sang very devotedly. The scene of slightly lowering his head and holding the microphone is like a movie still, and no one has the heart to disturb him.

It wasn't until he finished singing that someone screamed and applauded, and Lu Feichi also mingled with the crowd and screamed loudly.

Sheng Han smiled slightly: "I'm in a good mood today, so I accept song requests. Does anyone want to order songs?"

The male model shouted loudly: "Yes! Yes! Yes! "Today You Will Marry Me"!"

Lu Feichi: "..."

The male model drank a glass of cold beer in one gulp, turned his head and explained to Lu Feichi: "Sheng Han used to sing on his own, took a high-spirited route, and hardly interacted with customers. This is the first time he accepts a song request. lose."

Lu Feichi felt strange.

Sheng Han said that he is in a good mood today, but why is he in a good mood? Could it be because... Hurry up and run away!After getting to know Sheng Han, have you had fewer social deaths due to self-indulgence? !

Lu Feichi shook his head, trying to get rid of these strange thoughts.

Sheng Han's gaze passed through the crowd, fixed on Lu Feichi, and then retracted it lightly, like a light butterfly flying over quietly, and flew away lightly before he realized it, making his heart itchy.

Lu Feichi couldn't help licking his dry lips.

Sheng Han casually plucked the strings and said, "Okay, then sing "Little Star". I hope that the children present will go home and sleep early, and have a good dream."

"Eh? Does anyone order "Little Star"?"

"I didn't hear that!"

"Fuck, come to the bar and order "Little Star", there's probably a million bugs."

"But I think it's very Su and sweet! I don't care if I'm that kid!"

I don't know how many people have substituted "little friend", anyway, Lu Feichi thinks that this song "Little Star" is sung for his little friend.

"Lulu, you Fachun, you smile like a landlord's silly son."

Lu Feichi retorted subconsciously: "Nonsense!"

But the corners of his mouth were sour, which was obviously caused by smirking for too long, and he only realized it now.

Sheng Han sang for two hours, and at the end, his voice was a little hoarse.

Lu Feichi ran out of the bar by going to the toilet, bought a box of throat lozenges from a nearby 24-hour pharmacy, stuffed them into the hands of the male model, and secretly confessed: "Give it to Sheng Han for me, and say it was given by a fan." support."

The male model looked at Lu Feichi in surprise: "What kind of fashionable love talk is this?"

Lu Feichi: "..."

Sheng Han was so confused that fans cheering was regarded as strange flirting.

It was past midnight when Sheng Han finished, and the male model in the bar brought him a box of throat lozenges, and without thinking about it, he said, "Thank you, no need."

The male model said disappointedly: "So I just said, even if you say something about fans cheering, you still won't accept it."

Sheng Han's movements suddenly paused: "What fans are cheering?"

The male model explained: "It's the handsome guy who bought you the candy. He asked me to hand over the candy to you, saying it was a support from fans."

Sheng Han suddenly smiled and reached out his hand to the male model.

This was the first time a male model saw Sheng Han smile. He was inexplicably nervous and his reaction became slow. It wasn't until Sheng Han told him "bring it" that he hurriedly handed Sheng Han the lozenges.

Sheng Han tore open the package on his own, took out a throat lozenge, stuffed it into his mouth, and walked out of the bar in a good mood.

He had too many part-time jobs, so he couldn't avoid lack of sleep. On the taxi back, he almost fell asleep, rubbing his temples sleepily. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside the car window, and hurriedly said to the taxi driver: "Uncle, can you just play here?"

Sheng Han got out of the car halfway, and found that Lu Feichi and his group were indeed in front of him.

One of the boys hugged a tree in the green belt, crying bitterly: "Mom! I miss you so much, Mom! I want to go home woooooooo! Don't pull me! I want my mom!"

Another boy vomited wildly and said, "Drink! Let's keep drinking! We won't go home until we're drunk!"

Lu Feichi hugged his head in despair: "You're already drunk, brother! Come back, okay!"

Sheng Han couldn't help laughing.

He sang at the bar. He saw a lot of drunks. The few in front of him were not the most outrageous. He rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Do you need help?"

Lu Feichi looked back and saw him, very surprised: "Sheng, Sheng Han?"

Sheng Han asked, "Aren't there four of you, and one more?"

Lu Feichi was a little embarrassed, and obediently said: "They mixed up their beer, one roommate couldn't take it anymore, so I'll go back to the dormitory first."

"Then what are you going to do now, go back to the dormitory or go back to 603?"

"The problem now is not where to go back, but that I can't help them both, and I can't go back anywhere."

"Then go to 603, I'll help you."

Sheng Han looked thin, but in fact he was very strong. Yao Yuan, who was hugging the tree tightly, was pulled away by him, and he easily stuffed him into the taxi, and then helped Lu Feichi to help Zhou Jiawen.

After getting into the car, Lu Feichi let out a long breath, and said, "You really saved my life, otherwise I really don't know what to do tonight, I suspect I'm going to sleep on the street."

Sheng Han said, "Take it as a gift for throat lozenges."

So he knew it was him.

Lu Feichi was a little shy.

Sheng Han and Lu Feichi helped the two drunks into 603 together, Lu Feichi gasped for breath, Sheng Han's forehead was a little wet, but his breathing was not too messy.

Lu Feichi said enviously, "You have really good physical strength."

Sheng Han took a meaningful look at Lu Feichi.

Lu Feichi: "..."

He seemed to say something strange again.

"I'm a little hot, go back and take a shower, and make some red wine to drink, would you like some?"

Lu Feichi stood up immediately, his shoelaces tripped over the leg of the stool, and he grinned when he fell, but before he even had time to get up, he asked Sheng Han in shock: "Do you like to drink boiled red wine?"

Sheng Han didn't understand why Lu Feichi reacted so strongly, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with the red wine?"

Lu Feichi stared closely at his eyes, and asked without answering, "Do you like hot pot dipped in garlic chili sauce?"

Sheng Han was also a little surprised: "How do you know?"

Lu Feichi continued to ask: "I like asparagus with steak, but do you like asparagus more than steak?"

Sheng Han frowned, and asked, "I've never told anyone, how do you know my preferences?"

Lu Feichi lay down on the ground in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

How did he know?

From that diary.

What was written in that diary... was actually true.