The campus bears the burden

Yu Dehui insisted not to let him leave here.

He Fengyu sat there blankly, his eyes glazed over, and he found that his belief that he had believed in for a long time suddenly collapsed.

It can't be called faith, after all, his ideal of He Fengyu would blaspheme the word faith.

Those scenes were what he longed for in his heart... The so-called high society life full of luxury and money, with the elegance admired by thousands of people, through the rippling water, you can see everyone's obsession with him in every collision of champagne, in the sea of ​​desire and money Indulge yourself in the world, and get the greatest satisfaction for your vanity.

In fact, it looks like this...

People like them have a few lives under their hands casually, but they have endless money, and there is almost nothing they can't do.

When they went out, they became so lofty and unattainable that he envied him, but in private, they were so dirty that even he felt unbearable.

When He Fengyu came into contact with this world in an extreme way, he really just wanted to...escape from this circle.

This is not the life he wants at all.

"Xiao Yu, don't just sit around all the time. Toast everyone who takes care of you, they are all waiting for you." Yu Dehui patted He Fengyu's back ambiguously, his movements were greasy, and his expression was disgusting.

He Fengyu started to feel a little dizzy after drinking the glass of red wine just now, but he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that Yu Dehui would become more unscrupulous because of it...

"Brother Hui, I, I'm not very good at drinking..." He tried to evade.

"You child, just once today." Yu Dehui kept smiling, "Your Brother Dou is still waiting for you."

Lao Dou hugged the boy in his arms, but looked at He Fengyu frequently.

The boy he was hugging was hired from a nightclub. He was a full-time guy who did this job. It's not new for a long time, but He Fengyu is different.

A genuine high school graduate, about to go to college, and an official pool teammate of the provincial team, no matter how you look at it, he really wants to be messed with.

"It's Xiaoyu, right? Come here." Old Dou let go of the boy in his arms, motioning for him to sit back in his seat, "Come here, brother Dou, to offer you a toast and save me, okay?"

Although Yu Dehui brought him to this kind of occasion, but based on He Fengyu's understanding of him, Yu Dehui had never played with boys before, so if he acted disgusting and disgusting, he might be able to dispel his thoughts, but this old Dou no the same.

He likes men, he doesn't need the cooperation of the other party at all, if he wants... he can force it at any time.

"Brother Hui..." He Fengyu tried to please Yu Dehui, "I...I..." I don't want to go.

"What? You don't want to toast Brother Dou?" Yu Dehui moved his face in front of He Fengyu, "Then how about toasting me? Use yours."

Yu Dehui's thumb rubbed against He Fengyu's lips.

With a sticky voice and obscene expression, He Fengyu couldn't even pull out a smirk, "Brother Hui, I have an upset stomach...I want to go to the bathroom...Ah!"

He Fengyu was startled, because someone suddenly touched his dick under the table through his pants, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw that Lao Dou was sitting next to him at some point.

It's as frightening as walking at night and suddenly encountering a ghost.

He Fengyu really wanted to cry.

Lao Dou originally wanted to eat his tofu secretly, but who knew that this kid made such a big noise that everyone in the room looked at him, and suddenly felt ashamed, "What is it called? Which one of these is not for sale today? Let you Did you feel wronged by toasting?"

He Fengyu struggled to take his hand away, "Brother Dou... I'm sorry, I'm not..."

"It's not what you are!" Lao Dou said as he hugged him and kissed him, "It's your luck that I can see you..."

He Fengyu was kissed to the root of the ear by Lao Dou, and he hid back like crazy, knocked down the chair directly, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"No, I'm not..." He Fengyu held back tears, "I...Brother Hui..."

Yu Dehui couldn't bear it anymore, this kid is so cowardly and innocent, he hasn't eaten it yet, how can Lao Dou take advantage of it first, he pulled him up from the ground, "Old Dou, the child hasn't done that, you wait first wait."

He Fengyu's face turned even paler. Yu Dehui meant that he would throw himself to other perverts after he had finished playing...

I really want to leave, leave this group of devil-like people forever, and would rather never get those vanity things that never belonged to me.

"Brother Hui, I want to go to the bathroom..." He has said it many times.

Yu Dehui saw that there were still tears on his face, and after tossing on the ground for a while, his whole body seemed to be dusty, he was a little disturbed, "Go and wash your face."

He Fengyu nodded and went out, trembling all over.

The restaurant is indeed owned by Lao Dou. The boys they brought in today cannot get out of here unless they are led by this group of people, so Lao Dou and the others are not worried that someone will escape.

When He Fengyu stepped out of the box door, he saw the waiter standing at the door, "Sir, do you want to go to the bathroom? Please follow me."

Never give him a chance to escape.

He Fengyu walked behind with the waiter, thinking whether he should knock him out, but seeing several bodyguards patrolling the corridor back and forth, he immediately gave up his thoughts.

They ate in the box on the third floor, and the waiter took He Fengyu to the bathroom on the second floor, and waited for him outside the door.

He Fengyu didn't wash his face when he went in, just stood in front of the mirror in a daze, he didn't know what would greet him when he went out from here again, if he could do it all over again, he would definitely listen to He Jianhong's words, study hard, play hard, and never touch gambling If you don't deal with these people, you will never be in your life!

Coming out of the bathroom, the waiter led him upstairs while bowing his head to play with his mobile phone, and made voice calls from time to time, but He Fengyu took advantage of his inattention and turned down the first floor from the emergency passage.

The waiter was fascinated by playing with his mobile phone, and he went up to the third floor by himself without knowing it.

He Fengyu wanted to run very fast, but he was very afraid, afraid that a second of pause would ruin his life forever, his legs were so weak that he was desperate like the powerlessness he felt when he was chased by a ghost in a nightmare .

There was no one in the emergency passage, so I ran to the first floor and went straight to the lobby.

He Fengyu hid behind the door and saw two security guards at the door. There were not many people there, but he was afraid of being stopped, so he wanted to run out quickly when the revolving door opened.

But he immediately saw He Jianhong coming from the door.

He has a slender figure, with an unlit cigarette between his fingers, a casual gray short-sleeve jacket, the Martin boots that He Fengyu usually despises him the most, and black trousers still tied in the Martin boots. Boots, look like a gangster.

But he never felt that He Jianhong was as handsome as today. He knew that when He Jianhong was fighting with those shoes, he could kick the opponent until he vomited blood. A sharp and handsome face.

He Jianhong is so ostentatious, refreshing and neat, every step he takes is crisp.