blazing fire

With the continuous renovation of urban village plots, the original commercial area in the city center has expanded its footprint, and new shopping malls have sprung up, attracting an endless stream of visitors.The wide and straight asphalt road gradually occupied the living space of the narrow alleyway, and the flow of cars and horses injected the prosperous blood into the heart of the city.

Cheng Zhuo woke up with a start and stared out the car window.

It's ridiculous to say that it's obviously the land where he was born and raised, but he doesn't know much about it after driving all the way.

Not long after, the low-key black car stopped by the side of the road, and Huang Menghui jumped out of the car with his flamboyant yellow hair on his head, jumping twice on the spot.Then, he held onto the car door like a dog's leg, turned sideways, and made a "please" gesture in a serious manner.

... There are really many dramas.

Cheng Zhuo got out of the car a little speechlessly.

However, when he saw the gorgeous store door in front of him, his speechless expression froze immediately, and after a long while, he let out a soft "ha".

- "Night".

The dark pink-based colorful lights and the ambiguous store name all show that this is not a serious place.

Cheng Zhuo felt that something was wrong, he raised his eyebrows: "Club? Didn't you say...it's your birthday party?"

"Yeah, by the way, I'll let you in. You finally came back, didn't you?" Huang Menghui was taken aback, "What are you doing, aren't you satisfied? The clubhouse is so good, there's wine, meat and singing, and I've arranged for a dozen beauties, Guaranteed to make you want to leave—”

Cheng Zhuo interrupted him and added the accent: "——banquet?"

"Ah?" Huang Menghui seemed to finally understand what he meant, "Do you think the clubhouse is not upscale? But the environment of this clubhouse is very good. In recent years, the second generation of Jiangcheng has been popular to come here to play. Trust me, Chenger , you'll love it here."

"..."

Sure enough, no matter how much he restrained his temper, sometimes he really didn't want to play with idiots.

The chicken talks with the duck.

"You told me about the birthday party, I thought you held it in a hotel," Cheng Zhuo sneered, "If you had said to come to the club earlier, why would I wear a suit—"

Huang Menghui said in a daze, "Isn't it because he's so handsome?"

"..." Cheng Zhuo misplaced his teeth and took a deep breath, "Huang Menghui."

Huang Menghui shuddered and replied loudly: "Hey!"

"Is it because you have a problem with your brain or do you think I have a problem with my brain? Do normal people go out in a suit to look handsome?" Cheng Zhuo asked sincerely, "Do you know what time it is today?"

Today, the weather forecast in Jiangcheng is 28 degrees, the southeast wind is 3, and the humidity is about 75%.

Translated in human words, it is one word: hot.

It was only then that Huang Menghui realized where his mistake was, and hurriedly coaxed with a smile on his face: "Brother, brother is wrong—why do you take off your suit?"

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

Cheng Zhuo didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Where a person is, he must be where he is. This is what he has learned in the past few years.Cheng Zhuo closed his mouth, stretched out two fingers with a cold face, hooked the tie knot and pulled it down, and then unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing his well-defined collarbone.With both hands, he pulled the hem of the shirt from his waist, then took off the suit, shook the neat dress, and hung it on his right shoulder.

Now, well-dressed and well-dressed instantly turned into a dissolute figure, and the person was much cooler.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cheng Zhuo always felt that the name of the shop "Ye Se" was a bit familiar, but he didn't think about it, he stepped forward and said lightly: "Let's go."

Huang Menghui was startled by his in-situ transformation, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and chased after that wayward ancestor: "Cheng'er! Wait! You don't know the box number——"

……

The forked roads in the clubhouse stretched in all directions, like a magnificent maze. After walking for a while, Cheng Zhuo realized that finding the place by himself was a dream, so he had to slow down a few steps, waiting for that idiot Huang Menghui to catch up.

Huang Menghui led the person to the door of the box he had reserved a long time ago, stretched out his hand and pushed the door: "Brothers, let's see who is here!"

"Who?"

"Fuck, Cheng'er? Cheng'er is back?"

"It means that Cheng'er is coming today, long time no see, Cheng - what the hell! Why have you grown so much taller!"

……

Six or seven people in the private room rushed to the door, and when they saw each other, it was like seeing a ghost.

Sure enough, this group of people hang out with Huang Menghui every day, and their first reactions are similar.

Cheng Zhuo never cared about his height when he was abroad, but now seeing that none of these people grow tall, he began to wonder if he was too outstanding.

Five years ago, he suddenly dropped out of school and lost contact with this group of people. He didn't reply to WeChat, and his mobile phone couldn't get through. Due to the time difference of one hour, I can only be a netizen with everyone who chats less than three sentences a day.

At that time, Cheng Zhuo had just arrived at his mother's place, and he was not used to any place. Although he thought of going to WeChat to report to his former friends, he didn't spend much energy chatting with them.Fortunately, the group of them can play together, apart from the same school at the beginning, it is mainly because of the family relationship, so there is no problem of fading feelings, and it is not strange to meet now.

Standing up and talking with the tall man is really humiliating, a group of people surrounded Cheng Zhuo and sat down by the sofa, asking about his recent situation one by one.

Ask the school, ask the major, ask if you have graduated, and ask if you will go back this time.

"Not leaving for now." Cheng Zhuo said lightly.

In fact, he didn't really want to bring up the reason, after all, most of it was his mother's factor, but he couldn't stop others from being curious, so he kept asking.His mother told him before that these second-generation friends might become business partners one day, and asked him to treat them with a better attitude, so Cheng Zhuo could only patiently answer those questions that seemed boring to him. The problem.

Hearing that he was going to work in his father's company, Huang Menghui was a little curious: "Then why are you in a bad mood?"

"Have you worked in the company at home?" Cheng Zhuo asked him back.

When he went abroad, he learned the language for a while. This group of friends should have graduated earlier than him, so they should have gone to work long ago.

Hearing this, Huang Menghui immediately showed a shit-eating expression: "My dad let me go when I didn't graduate, but today I skipped work and went to find you. You don't know how serious overtime is in my dad's company. I choose Even in the most leisurely department, 996 is still required! If I hadn’t skipped class today, I wouldn’t have time to find you. It’s really difficult. I feel more painful than doing my homework when I was in school.”

Cheng Zhuo pointed to his own face: "So you see, this is my shit-eating expression about to face homework."

Huang Menghui didn't hold back, tilted his head and sprayed out the water he just drank.After finishing the work, he wiped his mouth casually, and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is similar, Xu Fan fishes in the company every day like me." He pointed to the people around him, "And look at this, since graduation, it has been a year since I graduated. If there are too many, you are still squatting at home; as for this, it is even more outrageous, in order to avoid work, you actually took the postgraduate entrance examination, can you believe it!"

The person who took the postgraduate entrance examination he was talking about was the one with the worst grades among them. Even Cheng Zhuo couldn't help laughing, looked at that person and said, "You are working too hard."

"If you don't fight, you will go back and inherit the family business." The man smiled shyly.

The crowd laughed.

At this moment, a hand crossed the crowd, stretched out from the side, and squeezed Cheng Zhuo's shoulder.

The man's expression was somewhat unclear in the ambiguous light of the box, and his tone was also very strange: "Tsk, Cheng'er, why are you so thin now."

The man's shoulders are broad, and the outline of the clothes does not look too thin, but when you look at it with your hands, you can see how thin the body below the shoulder bones is.

Whether his body is thin or not, Cheng Zhuo knows it well, and he doesn't need such an overly intimate greeting.He felt a little uncomfortable, frowned slightly, twisted the hand away skillfully, and said jokingly: "It's not that English is too difficult to learn, so it made me lose weight."

A few of them were all "underachievers" in the class back then. Who hasn't been abused by English?I laughed when I heard this.Cheng Zhuo glanced at him in confusion, and found that the person pinching his shoulder was a man named Li Yujie.

This person didn't talk much back then, and Cheng Zhuo's only impression was that he was from a good family. Every time they went out to play, Li Yujie always followed them silently. However, after five years, the other party seemed to have become more outgoing, and he took the initiative to talk to him without saying a word. When Cheng Zhuo looked over, the other party was still staring at his face boldly... To be precise, it should be watching with his ears.

ear?

Cheng Zhuo's eyes flickered slightly.

Although more and more men choose to wear earrings for the sake of beauty, in some niche cultural circles, the single earring on the right ear means homosexuality.

Li Yujie... Cheng Zhuo pursed his lower lip.

He didn't say anything, anyway, today's party is Huang Menghui's birthday party, and it's just a way to help Cheng Zhuo catch the wind.Cheng Zhuo didn't want to make trouble, but felt that he was sitting far away from Li Yujie.

Several people spread out and sat on the sofa, ready to order songs and drinks.As the protagonist, Huang Menghui took the initiative to take up the responsibility of arranging activities.He turned on the music, set up the dice cup, and greeted everyone: "Come on, stop chatting, let's play two rounds first——Xu Fan! The girl I asked you to call!"

"I don't dare to call until Cheng'er comes!" Xu Fan said, "Should I call them over now?"

"Call, call, hurry up. Let us pick the oranges first!"

Cheng Zhuo regained his senses and glanced at Huang Menghui: "I'm not interested, so don't worry about me."

Huang Menghui leaned back tactically, his face collapsed: "You are boring, and you have no match, why don't you find two beautiful women to accompany you to drink? I don't need your money, so it's so boring to drink by myself. "

"Aren't you human? Why did you drink it yourself?"

"We drink with my sister, not you!" Someone booed.

Huang Menghui's expression was still not good: "Cheng'er, you really don't want it?"

"I'm really not interested. All beautiful women look the same in my eyes." Cheng Zhuo was a little speechless, but he still remembered his fucking advice, so he could only say, "Otherwise, you can decide for me."

"That's fine." Satisfied, Huang Menghui patted his chest, "I will definitely pick the two hottest ones for you!"

"What about us?" someone booed.

"That's right, Lao Huang only has oranges in his eyes. This kind of friendship, tsk tsk, is earth-moving!"

"I don't care, I'm not used to these two dead gays today, I insist on snatching the hottest girl from Lao Huang!"

……

Huang Menghui shouted: "Then you just wait to die!"

There was a lot of noise in the box, and Cheng Zhuo was speechless.In the past few years, he was used to the quiet environment, and he was not used to such a noisy scene. However, when he tilted his head, he found that Li Yujie was sitting very close to him.

The other party was holding a glass of wine, with a half-smile: "Why don't you have a girl to accompany you? Or... our Brother Zhuo actually likes men?"

His eyes fell on Cheng Zhuo's right ear, obviously he understood the meaning of this wearing method.

Unfortunately, he met Cheng Zhuo.

No matter how good the self-cultivation is, Cheng Zhuo was also the biggest thorn in their group back then, who cares who the hell you are when you get angry.Originally, Cheng Zhuo's mood has not been very good these days, maybe because his mother is pregnant again and there are many things, he is a little bit overwhelmed.

But Li Yujie wanted to hit him with a gun.

And Cheng Zhuo never took Li Yujie seriously, and he didn't feel that his sexual orientation needed to be reported to him.

"Unfortunately," Cheng Zhuo smiled, his tone was very cold, "I actually have a cold personality."

"..."

Xu Fan shook his hand and accidentally pressed the music pause button, and a needle drop could be heard in the box.

Huang Menghui almost threw the microphone in his hand, and his tone was a little cautious: "Cheng'er, really?"

"Really, I—"

Before Cheng Zhuo finished his sentence, the door of the box was suddenly opened from the outside, and a row of beauties in cool clothes and hot figure filed in, and soon they stood in a row in the box for you to choose from.

Cheng Zhuo glanced over——

They are pretty, but they all look pretty much the same.

"No, Chenger, I still don't believe it!" Huang Menghui suddenly became enthusiastic, "What kind of girls do you like? I will find you two who can make you 'standup'!"

"..." Cheng Zhuo doesn't like women, but he really thinks Huang Menghui's way of talking dirty in English is very funny.

"I like it..." He tilted his head and thought for a while, suddenly he was a little lost in thought, and after a while, he said two words, "Good boy."

He agrees to everything, and accepts all teasing. His eyes are big and dark. He will laugh when he is happy, and cry when he is wronged. When he is quiet, he will look at him intently, with only his eyes.

Cheng Zhuo took a sip of his wine suddenly.

"Okay!" Huang Menghui responded with the tone of a stall operator, making all the girls who came in laugh.Not long after, he chose two girls who looked very pure and student-like, and put them next to Cheng Zhuo: "How about these two!"

Cheng Zhuo just drank and didn't take a closer look: "It's pretty good."

"Hey, I'll just say 'you're satisfied'!" Huang Menghui was complacent, and turned to pick his favorite type.

Almost everyone picked one or two to drink with, so it didn't look like Cheng Zhuo was very different.After the unselected girls went out, Huang Menghui became interested.He stretched out his hand to push the young girl who was closer to him: "Go, go and kiss you Brother Zhuo, I don't believe that he can really be indifferent to a beautiful woman."

The girl accompanying the wine was still wearing a cool student uniform, her soft body was pressed against her, and she said delicately, "Brother, may I kiss you?"

"Not good." Cheng Zhuo was speechless, "Huang Menghui, can you stop making trouble."

Xu Fan was ordering food, standing aside with an iPad in his hand, looking this way frequently, hesitating to speak.

Cheng Zhuo guessed what he wanted to say, and raised his chin indifferently: "Say what you want."

Xu Fan: "Chengzi, are you really not an ED?"

"How is it possible?" Cheng Zhuo said, "I went to see a doctor, and the doctor said that I have a psychological problem, but it is not serious, and it is not recommended to use drugs."

"Then how to cure it?"

"Exercise, healthy routine, relaxation, and...psychological counseling?" Cheng Zhuo smiled at this point, "My understanding is that there is no cure. Small problems are the most difficult to treat, right?"

"By the way, Lao Xu," he suddenly remembered, "order me some meat sauce noodles, I haven't eaten today."

"Oh." Xu Fan immediately bowed his head to order.

"No, Cheng'er, if you don't do this experiment today, you will become synonymous with ED in the future, do you know?" Huang Menghui was very serious, pushed the girl sitting between him and Cheng Zhuo, and commanded, "Quick kiss !"

Cheng Zhuo frowned: "Don't make trouble, kissing won't do anything."

Cheng Zhuo knew when he would react, anyway, he would definitely not kiss a woman.I didn't expect the girl in the nightclub to be quite dignified, she blushed and asked coquettishly, "Brother doesn't want us to kiss, do you think we are ugly?"

Cheng Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled indifferently: "Why?"

The other party's initiative only made him feel bored.Cheng Zhuo was born well, and it is common for people to ask for a phone call, but these two... are beautiful, so what does it matter to him?

A group of bad friends headed by Huang Menghui are still staring at this side, the two girls are also eager to try, Cheng Zhuo is restless, he prefers to be the one who takes the initiative rather than being kissed, so he stretches out his hand, one on each side, and hugs the two girls shoulder, and pecked each of them on the face: "Look, nothing has changed."

Huang Menghui didn't pay attention, and continued to push the little girl: "Then you go and touch his inner thigh."

"That's enough," Cheng Zhuo blocked the girl's hand, and finally became a little irritable, "Huang Menghui, can you respect me as a patient?"

"My brother can't let your fame be damaged!" Huang Menghui was anxious.

"ED is just ED. I don't want to sleep with those who gossip, don't I? Besides, here are my own people today, who would gossip about me?" Cheng Zhuo really didn't care.

This was the truth and a warning, but Huang Menghui didn't listen to it, and was still very persistent in wanting to test whether Cheng Zhuo would react.

While they were struggling, the door of the box was knocked twice from the outside, and a waiter knocked on the door with a plate: "Hello, the pasta you ordered..."

The body precedes the consciousness, and Cheng Zhuo raised his head when he heard this sentence.

The visitor was not tall, but well-proportioned, with not exaggerated muscles hidden in the black and white uniform, buttoned to the top, just beautiful.

What he wants, be good.

Over the years, the other party's voice has actually changed a little, but Cheng Zhuo still recognized it the moment he heard it.

As if some kind of instinct had been carved into the body, the blood that was still calm just now was instantly ignited.

He stood up suddenly, because the movement was too obvious, the waiter who was supposed to serve with his head down unexpectedly raised his eyes and looked at him.

The four eyes meet.

Yuan Yu was obviously stunned, and then his eyes turned to him.

Men, women, alcohol, and ambiguous lighting and poses.

Following Cheng Zhuo's movements, the two girls stood up and leaned close to each other: "Don't hide, Brother Zhuo, you can't even touch them, does Brother Zhuo dislike us?"

Cheng Zhuo didn't listen to half of the words, his eyes were only on Yuan Yu's movements - he put down the plate of pasta, straightened up, and hugged the plate obediently.

Then, he looked at him with a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Meaningful.

"It turns out that women can do it too." Yuan Yu said.

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