After being teased by a half-breed brother
Chapter 6 Fancy
"Van, what do you think of Goyle?"
Zhao Qingyang looked at Liao Zefan who was pouring water into his hand with a dazed expression.
hehe~~~
Liao Zefan, who just went to the toilet, was not interested in this handsome guy at all. In his eyes, even the coldness of that man was showing a faint piss... No, it was salty.
He ignored it and kept rubbing his hands with his head down.
Lin Luo then handed over a dry tissue and asked Liao Zefan, "You don't know how to go to the toilet, didn't you wash your hands?"
~~~
Liao Zefan wiped his hands and threw the paper towel into the trash can, "...you think too much."
Then he looked at Zhao Qingyang, "I think that artist has..."
Before the word sick came out of his mouth, he watched the handsome guy over there walk over and swallowed.
Liao Zefan said, "The reason why a painter becomes a painter is because he compares, compares... different."
For example, he fucking loves to watch people go to the bathroom.
When Zhao Qingyang saw that Gao Er was coming, he immediately became active and actively greeted Lin Luo who was sitting next to Liao Zefan, "Luo Er, show you the photo."
While talking, he winked at Lin Luo, Lin Luo understood immediately, and immediately sat down.
Liao Zefan was alone, and Gao Er sat down.
"..."
"Luoer, let's go, let's dance for a while."
Zhao Qingyang winked at Lin Luo again.
Ringo yawned, "Yeah!"
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Liao Zefan didn't want to be alone with such a painter who had...a special hobby, so he stood up with a smile, rubbed his eye bags, "I'll go too."
"You just leave."
Zhao Qingyang pressed him immediately, "Drink your boiled water."
"......"
Liao Zefan looked at the cup he had just poured water from, and immediately spewed out the incident in the toilet in his head, and stood up again, "I'll go too."
Zhao Qingyang, "..."
He pulled Liao Zefan aside, poked his heart, and said in a low voice, "Fan, are you stupid? Tonight, the whole audience has their eyes on you. Don't you feel it?"
"......"
Liao Zefan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the best in the audience still didn't like him, anyway, he's sick, do you know? !
Anyway, Lin Luo and Zhao Qingyang sincerely left him behind, and he didn't even bother to plunge into the crowd, so he sat back resentfully, and sat across from Gore.
They left, each with a sofa, very spacious.
There was wine for the two of them on the table. Liao Zefan glanced at it and really didn't want to drink it anymore. Looking at the empty glass, he beckoned to the waiter, "Bring me a glass of juice."
Now he doesn't even want to drink plain water.
Then he raised his eyelids and asked the handsome white-skinned guy opposite him who had been hanging his head, "What do you want to drink?"
Although I hate him very much, I still have to have the demeanor and education that I should have.
The handsome boy raised his eyelids, "Margaret, thank you."
The waiter quickly brought a glass of juice and a margarita.
Liao Zefan took a sip of the juice, took out a cigarette, and handed it to the person opposite. The handsome white man shook his head, "I don't smoke."
Yo, I really underestimated you.
He had no choice but to light it himself and take a puff. He really didn't mind doing it like this, smoking a cigarette all night.
Maybe the two sides were too bored, the handsome guy couldn't accept it, and broke the silence, "I'm sorry, I was too rude just now."
Liao Zefan let out a sigh of immortality, "It's okay."
Anyway, he didn't lack a piece of meat or something.
Seeing that he had forgiven himself, Gore suddenly continued, "In my eyes, you are different from them."
Then staring at the juice on Liao Zefan's table, "For example, you don't drink, for example, you..."
"Thank you!"
Liao Zefan interrupted him by raising the juice in his hand, and took another sip cheekily.
Forehead......
For this, according to tonight, he is indeed different.
He didn't want to hear him talk about anything else, too thick-skinned, but there is a limit, if you exaggerate too much later, you will inevitably be unable to cover it.
Zhao Qingyang looked at Liao Zefan who was pouring water into his hand with a dazed expression.
hehe~~~
Liao Zefan, who just went to the toilet, was not interested in this handsome guy at all. In his eyes, even the coldness of that man was showing a faint piss... No, it was salty.
He ignored it and kept rubbing his hands with his head down.
Lin Luo then handed over a dry tissue and asked Liao Zefan, "You don't know how to go to the toilet, didn't you wash your hands?"
~~~
Liao Zefan wiped his hands and threw the paper towel into the trash can, "...you think too much."
Then he looked at Zhao Qingyang, "I think that artist has..."
Before the word sick came out of his mouth, he watched the handsome guy over there walk over and swallowed.
Liao Zefan said, "The reason why a painter becomes a painter is because he compares, compares... different."
For example, he fucking loves to watch people go to the bathroom.
When Zhao Qingyang saw that Gao Er was coming, he immediately became active and actively greeted Lin Luo who was sitting next to Liao Zefan, "Luo Er, show you the photo."
While talking, he winked at Lin Luo, Lin Luo understood immediately, and immediately sat down.
Liao Zefan was alone, and Gao Er sat down.
"..."
"Luoer, let's go, let's dance for a while."
Zhao Qingyang winked at Lin Luo again.
Ringo yawned, "Yeah!"
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Liao Zefan didn't want to be alone with such a painter who had...a special hobby, so he stood up with a smile, rubbed his eye bags, "I'll go too."
"You just leave."
Zhao Qingyang pressed him immediately, "Drink your boiled water."
"......"
Liao Zefan looked at the cup he had just poured water from, and immediately spewed out the incident in the toilet in his head, and stood up again, "I'll go too."
Zhao Qingyang, "..."
He pulled Liao Zefan aside, poked his heart, and said in a low voice, "Fan, are you stupid? Tonight, the whole audience has their eyes on you. Don't you feel it?"
"......"
Liao Zefan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the best in the audience still didn't like him, anyway, he's sick, do you know? !
Anyway, Lin Luo and Zhao Qingyang sincerely left him behind, and he didn't even bother to plunge into the crowd, so he sat back resentfully, and sat across from Gore.
They left, each with a sofa, very spacious.
There was wine for the two of them on the table. Liao Zefan glanced at it and really didn't want to drink it anymore. Looking at the empty glass, he beckoned to the waiter, "Bring me a glass of juice."
Now he doesn't even want to drink plain water.
Then he raised his eyelids and asked the handsome white-skinned guy opposite him who had been hanging his head, "What do you want to drink?"
Although I hate him very much, I still have to have the demeanor and education that I should have.
The handsome boy raised his eyelids, "Margaret, thank you."
The waiter quickly brought a glass of juice and a margarita.
Liao Zefan took a sip of the juice, took out a cigarette, and handed it to the person opposite. The handsome white man shook his head, "I don't smoke."
Yo, I really underestimated you.
He had no choice but to light it himself and take a puff. He really didn't mind doing it like this, smoking a cigarette all night.
Maybe the two sides were too bored, the handsome guy couldn't accept it, and broke the silence, "I'm sorry, I was too rude just now."
Liao Zefan let out a sigh of immortality, "It's okay."
Anyway, he didn't lack a piece of meat or something.
Seeing that he had forgiven himself, Gore suddenly continued, "In my eyes, you are different from them."
Then staring at the juice on Liao Zefan's table, "For example, you don't drink, for example, you..."
"Thank you!"
Liao Zefan interrupted him by raising the juice in his hand, and took another sip cheekily.
Forehead......
For this, according to tonight, he is indeed different.
He didn't want to hear him talk about anything else, too thick-skinned, but there is a limit, if you exaggerate too much later, you will inevitably be unable to cover it.
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