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In just a few seconds, Zhou Shiluo was completely dumbfounded.He looked at the bar dully, wondering why Yang Jin came here to drink?He didn't even dare to think about Yang Jin's connection with homosexuality.

He stood at the door and stared straight into the bar. There was a long corridor behind the glass door, and the sound of chaotic music could be heard faintly from inside. He couldn't see anything except the same-sex couples embracing shoulder to shoulder. arrive.

Luo has never seen a real homosexual since he was a child, and all his friends around him only like the opposite sex. For the word "homosexual", there is only a subtle impression engraved in his mind.

She wears makeup like a woman, with red lips and nail polish, always holds her throat when talking, likes to wear bright clothes, walks with her crotch in her hands, and looks disgusting.

In summary, it is neither male nor female.

Zhou Shiluo knew that as a teacher, he should not have such prejudice.So, when he was about to go in to find Yang Jin, he acted as calmly as possible.

As soon as he lifted his foot, a familiar "Teacher Zhou" came into his ears.Zhou Shiluo turned his head and saw Yang Jin standing a few meters away with his hands in his pockets.

With a smile of unknown meaning on Yang Jin's mouth, he hooked his fingers at him playfully, signaling him to go over.

Zhou Shiluo was stunned for a while, looked up at the bar, then at Yang Jin, and soon realized that he was being tricked.He frowned slightly, a little displeased, but still walked towards Yang Jin.

"What are you thinking? I've called you so many times." Yang Jin's voice was a little lazy, and he was the first to question.

Although Zhou Shiluo was six years older than Yang Jin, he was only 26 this year, so he was not deaf and dazzled, so he was clearly called only once.

Yang Jin stared at Zhou Shiluo, approached slowly, deliberately spit alcohol on this man's face, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bar next to him and asked with a smile: "Do you still want to go in and see?" look?"

Zhou Shiluo frowned even more when he smelled the wine, he was not used to Yang Jin getting too close, especially at the entrance of a bar of this specific nature, there was always an unspoken ambiguity.

He pushed the person away, took a small step back, and asked, "No. 336, Pingchuan Street, isn't this the location you gave me?"

Yang Jin straightened up and regained his indifference. Zhou Shiluo's questioning didn't make him feel guilty at all.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the man who was about the same height as him, then pointed his chin in the direction of the back, and said, "No. 336 is the barbecue restaurant next door, and the house number of the bar is in front."

Zhou Shiluo didn't expect to hear such an answer, his first reaction was to look up.

There is indeed a barbecue restaurant next to it, but the plaque at the door is about to disappear due to the age, leaving only a few shadows, and the plaque next to it is not worth mentioning in the dark.

And the words "No. 336, Pingchuan Street" hang between the two stores, which can easily make the relatively noisy bar next to it preconceived.

Yang Jin ignored Zhou Shiluo's embarrassment, and ruthlessly added "You're so stupid", before turning around and walking towards the barbecue shop behind him.

Zhou Shiluo wanted to curse, but looking at Yang Jin's back, he didn't know what was causing the trouble, so he suppressed the words and raised his heels.

Yang Jin was having dinner with his friends, there were two boys, they were stunned when they saw Zhou Shiluo, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.Zhou Shiluo was a little confused, but he still smiled politely at the two of them.

Yang Jin didn't sit down directly, he stood outside the table and motioned for Zhou Shiluo to sit inside.

Zhou Shiluo didn't move at all, he didn't come to eat, in fact, he didn't know what he was here for?

He thought about it and thought that the first time he contacted Yang Jin was because of a fucking phone call, and he learned that he had a godbrother for no reason, and then under the pressure of Ms. Tan Cui, he called Yang Jin and planned to make an appointment for dinner.

Why did you blink and come here to eat?

"Zhou is Luo?" Yang Jin called him by name, and he was shocked, and said "ah" reflexively.

In his memory, this seemed to be the first time Yang Jin called him by his name. When he was a child, he used to call him by his name. When he was a little older, the words "brother" and "brother" overlapped and became difficult to pronounce, so it became the single word "brother". "Teacher Zhou" with a strange meaning.

Now that the words "Zhou Shiluo" spit out from Yang's mouth, it made Zhou Shiluo colder than the indifference on his face.

Yang Jin looked at him, and ordered impatiently: "Ah, what? Go in."

When Zhou Shiluo came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the chair.

Yang Jin raised his hand to disassemble a pair of tableware, threw it in front of Zhou Shiluo, then called the waiter, ordered some more meat skewers, and then pointed to the two opposite people with his chin and introduced to him: "Jiang and Tang are on the left, and Jiang and Tang are on the right. This is Feng Jiayang, and they are all in the same profession as me."

After Yang Jin's introduction, Zhou Shiluo politely smiled at the two of them and said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Shiluo."

He didn't specifically say that he was a teacher. He always felt that it would be much easier to get along with men in an equal state. If he had to add the names of teachers and students, it would be like putting on an invisible Invisible suppression, it is difficult to talk about things that should be talked about, and dare not spit out things that should be complained about. After all, there is no need to eat so depressingly for a meal.

But Yang Jin didn't go his way. After he finished speaking, he decisively added a sentence for him, "The teacher from the School of Film and Art next door."

Zhou Shiluo paused, but nodded in embarrassment.

"You kid actually know the teacher of the art department?" Jiang and Tang smiled, and Yang Jin turned to Zhou Shiluo after complaining, "Mr. Zhou was lucky to meet you, let alone I really thought about applying for the film school after the college entrance examination." It’s a pity that I’m not an art student, and I didn’t take the art test.”

Then he added, "It is said that both the students and the teachers in the Academy of Art are good-looking, and it is true when I saw it today."

Then he picked up the cup to respect Zhou Shiluo, "Teacher Zhou, what do you think of me?"

Before Zhou Shiluo realized what the other party meant, he was slapped away by Yang Jin. He scolded: "Look at you looking crooked, what are you doing?"

Jiang and Tang put down their cups, and said unconvinced, "You're so crooked, I just want to ask Mr. Zhou to pay more attention to the good-looking single girls in the department, and help me introduce a girlfriend, what's bothering you? It's not that I want to rob you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked off by the person next to him. The kick might be a bit heavy. Jiang and Tang frowned and complained, "Fuck, Feng Jiayang, what are you doing kicking me in such a good manner?"

The boy named Feng Jiayang reached out and pushed the cup in front of Jiang and Tang into the table, and then asked, "Did you drink too much?"

Jiang and Tang paused for a moment, looked at Yang Jin, who had a dark and stinky face, and smiled suddenly: "I'm sorry, it's a bit too much, it's all a joke, Mr. Zhou, don't take it to heart."

Although Zhou Shiluo felt that the three of them were weird, he didn't feel uncomfortable from the words. He subconsciously attributed these to the invisible gap between the teacher and the students.

After all, students have always been in contact with groups of the same age, while teachers span ages. For example, I often learn various square dancing poses from my colleagues in the office.

"It doesn't matter. Actually, I don't know much about students' relationship problems. In fact, you can learn movies as a hobby, so you have more chances to find true love." Zhou Shiluo replied.

At this time, it happened that the waiter brought over the meat skewers ordered later, which barely relieved the embarrassment.

Jiang and Tang love to laugh, they are chatterboxes, they hold back quietly for a while, and then they can't hold back anymore, they kept introducing to Zhou Shiluo which skewers are the best in his house, and at the end they remembered to ask: "Brother Zhou, where are you?" It’s been so many years in the capital, have you ever been to his house?”

Ashamed to say, although Zhou has been the capital of Luolai for a long time, he has been to only a handful of places.One is that I am too lazy to go, and the other is that there is no one to accompany me. The few friends I met in school are more eager to learn than the other, let alone after being admitted to graduate school.

He shook his head, but Jiang and Tang smiled even more happily when they saw this, as if they had opened up the chatterbox, talking about everything from nearby snacks to playing in the same city.

It wasn't until Yang Jin's sudden kick that he forcibly closed the conversation box, "Yang Jin, why are you kicking me again?"

Yang Jin was expressionless, and asked innocently, "Is the skewer a bit salty?"

Jiang and Tang didn't hear Yang Jin's implication, picked up the meat skewer and took a bite naively, analyzing: "It's not salty, did you eat too much pork kidney just now?"

Yang Jin's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are the only one who is talking when you go out today, right?"