Straight Guy's Edible Guide

Xie Ansheng took him to the snack street next to West Street, found a food stall at random, and waved his hand, "Boss, here are twenty skewers of roast beef, ten skewers of leeks, ten skewers of sausages, and a dozen beers!"

Fu Baixian was overwhelmed by his heroic Jianghu aura, and he felt a little timid when he was young and fresh in literature and art.

"Come on, come and sit!" Xie Ansheng warmly invited him, and patted the oily red plastic stool next to him.

Xiaoqing sat down awkwardly, and smiled dryly at Xie Ansheng.

Immediately, a bottle of cold beer was stuffed into his hand. Xie Ansheng touched the bottle to him, took a few sips, and half of the bottle of beer went down.

Fu Baixian thinks that he is a little fresh in literature and art, and he has never eaten such a heavy-tasting food stall. He feels that it is out of class.This time with Xie Ansheng, it was the first time for him to eat. Although he put it down after a few mouthfuls, he was satisfied to watch the beauty eat.

But Xie Meiren didn't touch the food very much, she just focused on drinking, the liquid flowed from her mouth, and slipped down her Adam's apple into her collar.

At this moment, Xie Ansheng felt depressed and panicked. With this meeting with Zhao An, the events of two years ago were recalled in his mind again, and the person who had obviously forgotten on purpose remembered again... His voice and smile were the same as before.

It seems that the stopped clock of fate has sounded again, pushing him to an unknown ending.The fear of the unknown has vaguely surfaced in his heart from the moment he received the call from Zhao An. This fear began when he suddenly saw the shadow of Tao Ye from the enchanting female singer... it became more and more intense, just like my heart Mars, with a little carelessness, turned into a prairie fire.

Seeing Xie Ansheng pouring wine down his throat bottle by bottle, Fu Baixian couldn't help it anymore, he yelled at Xie Ansheng: "You are not finished, you are not afraid of getting drunk, I will give you done?"

Xie Ansheng raised his blurred eyes and looked at him, "I'm not gay, I'm straight."

"I don't care about you, anyway, when the time comes, you're drunk, so just let me play with it." Fu Baixian hummed.

Xie Ansheng stood up, and pressed Fu Baixian's shoulders with both hands. Fu Baixian felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to break free but couldn't, "What are you doing..."

He raised his head angrily, but put it into a pair of beautiful eyes, Fu Baixian was stunned for a moment.

He had never seen such a good-looking person like Xie Ansheng, such a natural, unadorned good-looking person, even if he was wearing the cheapest T-shirt and beach shorts.

Xie Ansheng's alcohol-smelling breath sprayed on his face, burning into his heart, driving the beating of his heart, "Plop, plop," amplified in his ears, and even ignored all the sounds around him.

But it didn't take long for this charming atmosphere to be broken by Xie Ansheng.

"What I hate most in my life is fart insertion, don't you think it's disgusting?"

The violent heartbeat was suddenly frozen, and the contrast was so strong that Fu Baixian felt dizzy for a moment.Blood welled up all over his body, and he pushed Xie Ansheng away, wanting to punch him angrily.

From childhood to adulthood, countless people insulted him as a pervert.So what if same-sex marriage finally passes?In the eyes of others, he is still an outlier.

Because I'm used to it, I don't care.

But when these words came out of this mouth today, there was a strong sense of humiliation, like being stripped naked in public.

Fu Baixian clenched his fist tightly, his veins burst out, his young face was distorted, "Boom—" his fist landed on the plastic chair, and a leg of the chair was broken, but he was not willing to do it in the end .

It's because the other party's face is too beautiful, so I can't bear it.Fu Baixian comforted himself like this.

The beautiful Xie Ansheng sat slumped on the ground after being pushed away, staring at the beer bottle at his feet in a daze, his quiet appearance was a bit fragile.

"You bastard!" Fu Baixian took a few deep breaths and was still discouraged. He pulled Xie Ansheng up and put it on his shoulders. He gritted his teeth but had no choice but to ask, "Where is your home? I'll take you home!"

"My house?" Xie Ansheng raised his blurred eyes and looked at him, thinking for a while, "Oh, my house...well, where is it? My house..."

Amused by his confused appearance, Fu Baixian was angry and funny.

"I remembered! You said my house...is, in Yinyuan! 2, Building 307, Yinyuan! Hehe, hehe."

"Stop laughing, I'll turn into a hungry wolf and eat you, a little sheep in wolf's clothing!" Fu Baixian blushed a little.

"Eat, eat? Little sheep?" Xie Ansheng hugged him, gnawed on his face, making Fu Baixian's face drool, before leaving his face, frowning, muttering dissatisfied Said: "It's not delicious! Sister Lan, I want to eat the Little Sheep Hot Pot made by you..."

Feeling the soft touch of his tongue sliding across his face, Fu Baixian's face suddenly turned into fried shrimp...

little bastard!You are trying to die!

Finally, he sent Xie Ansheng home without any risk, and Fu Baixian's white shirt was almost soaked.

After putting Xie Ansheng on the bed, he looked up and looked around the bachelor apartment. Although it was not spotless, it was more or less like this for a boy.

There was Xie Ansheng's ID card on the bedside table. He picked it up and looked at it. The young man in the photo was a little younger than now, with a deep middle school aura. Fu Baixian couldn't look directly at Xie Ansheng in the photo. A killer outfit...

He was extremely grateful for Xie Ansheng's abandonment of darkness and turning to the light to change evil and return to righteousness!

Fu Baixian turned his gaze, and unexpectedly saw a dartboard above the kitchen door, with a rotten orange face on it, and several darts sticking out of its huge nostrils.He couldn't help chuckling, this mature and prudent guy actually has such a childlike side.

Finally, he pressed a kiss on the forehead of the snoring Xie Ansheng, and Fu Baixian said softly: "Goodbye, little sheep in wolf's clothing. Good night."

Fu Baixian picked up Xie Ansheng's cell phone and put it down again, but in the end nothing remained.

He doesn't have the guts or the energy to break up a gay-hating straight man.

When Xie Ansheng woke up, it was already noon the next day.He rubbed his head and sat up, as if two big hammers were smashing desperately at his temples, staring at his eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what night it was.

After waiting for a few minutes, Xie Ansheng finally came back to his senses, and Xie Ansheng realized that he had returned to his sparrow nest.

The memories of last night flashed through my head. It seemed that I had a drink with a man I met at an underground band concert?

He really doesn't remember anything about what happened next.

Maybe that person sent him back, Xie Ansheng didn't care much.

"the vast horizon is my love--"

The high-pitched and loud girl rang suddenly, and Xie Ansheng was so frightened that his whole body trembled, "Damn it, I have to change the ringtone of my mobile phone!"

Picking up the phone, it was a familiar number, buzzing in his hand like a reminder.

"Ouch, Brother Xie, you've answered it!" The voice of a young duck was on the phone.

"What's the matter?" Xie Ansheng lazily looked at the ceiling.

"Why don't you come to work today? Fatty Lin has already let go. If you don't come today, you don't have to go in the future."

"Then I won't go." Xie Ansheng had long been displeased with Fatty Lin.

"You?" The voice on the phone hesitated.

"Thank you brother, I'll find another job, Huang San, you tell the brothers in the shop, thank you brother to invite everyone to dinner tonight, as a farewell wine."

"Oh..." Huang San was a little disappointed, "Then, then I will congratulate Brother Xie first."

"Well, is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay."

Huang San stared blankly at the phone in his hand, feeling a little blocked for a moment.

"What's wrong with San'er? Brother Xie, what did you say?" Another boy in a baseball cap lay under the car and was busy, taking time to glance at Huang San beside him.

"Brother Xie said he's looking for another job and won't be coming back. Tonight, I'm going to invite everyone to dinner as a farewell drink."

"Oh, that's a good thing." The baseball cap couldn't understand Huang San's depression, screwed the last screw on twice, walked to Huang San, and planned to use a mobile phone oil to pat Huang San.

"Don't touch me!" Huang San was a thin and short man who couldn't stop the attack of his tall and strong baseball cap. Seeing that a black handprint was stained on the white t-shirt, he said angrily. Staring at the baseball cap.

"Tell me, why are you upset?" Huang San's glare was too intimidating, and the baseball cap didn't care at all.

"In the future, I won't be able to see Brother Xie..." Huang San lowered his head, with a sad expression on his face.

"What am I talking about! Brother Xie, isn't he still in Zhenxi City in the future? You can see him anytime you want."

"Different."

The baseball cap understood a little bit, "Well, it's really different. I won't be able to see Xie Meiren's beautiful face in the future, and I don't even have the motivation to work!"

Huang San glared at him, "Brother Xie hates people calling him a beauty the most, be careful when he punishes you!"

The baseball cap trembled all over, and immediately begged Huang San for mercy, "San'er, you are my brother, you can't be ungrateful for yourselves!"

"Zhou Dong, you're so dumb!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore." Zhou Dong waved his hand, turned around and howled at the other people in the shop, "Brothers, eat less for lunch, thank you brother for dinner!"

"Oh oh oh!"

All of a sudden, there was a cry of wolves and howls of ghosts.

Huang San lowered his head again, and took out a passport photo in his pocket. There was still a dried glue mark on the back. It seemed that he didn't know it was picked from that document. Especially Mr. Xie.

He touched the face of the young man in the photo, and remembered that when he first came, he was squeezed out by Fatty Lin until he passed out under the car due to heat stroke. With only one foot, it is estimated that no one will find that such a temporary worker like him is missing.Later, it was Xie Ansheng who carried him to the hospital for an IV drip. Huang San thought of the smell of sweat and gasoline on Xie Ansheng's back at that time, and thinking about it now, his heart felt unbelievably soft.