After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

Wuxie now felt that there was probably something wrong with him, even though he was sitting here with the young man next to him.

For some reason, my mind couldn't help but start to think of Xiaohua coming this morning with a slightly hurt expression...

It's ridiculous. Wuxie has two big heads. Maybe it's because of the topic we talked about before, Wuxie's thoughts now are a little distorted.

Thinking this way, I feel like I'm secretly having sex with someone outside without telling my family...

Hey, Wuxie, is there something wrong with your brain? You've been thinking too much lately and your brain isn't working well.

That guy is Hei Xia Zi, and Xiao Hua is his childhood sweetheart, they are good brothers.

You dare to think like this, you are really asking for death, Wuxie!!!

Wuxie's brain never stops for a moment. What he thinks in his mind is enough to write a book.

Wuxie, feeling somewhat unnatural, turned his head and looked out the window.

That's not right! How could he have such an idea?! He's straight!!!

It really felt like seeing a ghost. Wuxie closed his eyes, raised his hands to cover his head, and leaned against the car window.

It must be, it must be because of the recent conversation with the fat guy just now. This word is always on his lips, which inevitably affects the thinking in his brain.

Yes! It must be like this!!!

Wuxie didn't admit it, maybe it was just a matter of his brain being distracted.

No, it’s totally wrong, not right at all.

Wu Xie felt dizzy, maybe it was because he had been hanging out with the little brother and the fat guy recently...

Wuxie thought about it carefully and realized that he had not had any communication with the opposite sex since he went to college.

Oh, yes, there is one, Xu Xin from the drama club!!!

Wuxie searched his mind and came up with Xu Xin from the drama club.

This was only because Xiaohua pulled me over to help that I was able to say a few words.

Wuxie finally understood that it was not just because he had talked too much recently and his mind was wandering.

It's obvious that he has too little contact with the opposite sex, almost none.

This is too scary. Wuxie opened his eyes, slightly widened them in surprise, and looked at the street view outside the window.

Wuxie felt that he couldn't go on like this. He had to defend his straight male integrity and make some changes.

Starting from now, aren’t we going to the bar later? Wu Xie can’t do that. How can he not meet girls in the bar?!

"Ahem, come here and relax, little brother and fat guy, you guys..."

Of course, things didn't go as Wuxie wished. As soon as they came in, the fat man took Wuxie and Zhang Qiling to sit on the sofa on the side.

Wuxie was firmly sandwiched between the two men, and there was no possibility of a romantic encounter at all.

Why do I say that? One is like a cold-faced god, and the other looks like a gangster. Who of them would have the courage to come here?

You can tell at first glance that he's not someone you'd want to mess with, even though Wuxie looks innocent and easy to talk to.

But when the risk is greater than the benefits, who would be willing to take the risk and get into trouble?

The current situation was something Wuxie had not anticipated.

Wuxie picked up the low-proof alcoholic drink ordered by the fat man and said something.

"Of course you should relax. Isn't that good? What do you think, little brother?" The fat man smiled and glanced at Wuxie who was squeezed in the middle.

It was said to be an answer, but it just brought up Zhang Qiling again.

The fat man looked at Zhang Qiling again and thought, "If this young man takes action, he will definitely win."

".....Well, relax." Zhang Qiling caught the fat man's gaze, exchanged glances, and then looked at Wuxie, who was sitting in the middle and was obviously not feeling well.

Zhang Qiling reached out and picked up the drink in front of him, taking a sip, just enough to hide his smile.

"What's wrong with Tian Zhen? You look depressed and can't relax?

It just so happens that I recently learned how to trap and kill chickens. Would you like me to trap and kill chickens for you too, just to relax and unwind?

As the fat man spoke, he reached out and grabbed Wuxie's shoulders.

"Hey! Hey! No! No need, no need, my shoulder doesn't hurt, I'm just a little sleepy." Wuxie hurriedly raised his hand to stop the fat man's actions.

There was always a bad premonition. Wuxie looked at the fat man's movements and knew that nothing good was going to happen. It felt like the force was enough to crush him to death.

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to go back? Early to bed and early to rise makes you healthy. We Tian Zhen are health-conscious people, so we are still growing, right?" The fat man teased, and he became more and more excited the more he spoke.

"Fatty, you're such a jerk, I'd get bored if you didn't tease me for a day, right?!" Wu Xie glanced speechlessly at the fat man who was talking excitedly next to him.

It was a bit hot, so Wuxie pulled up his sleeves.

The lights in the bar were dim, but there was a light right above where Wuxie and the others were sitting, shining directly on the table in front of them.

Even the sofa they were sitting on was illuminated by the light.

Perhaps it was the effect of the antidote, the lines on Wuxie's hand were only the size of a fingernail, but the color was brighter than before.

The moment Wuxie rolled up his sleeves and exposed his wrists, Zhang Qiling noticed the short golden lines on Wuxie's wrists.

"What is this?" Zhang Qiling quickly reached out and grabbed Wuxie's wrist.

So thin, so skinny, which reminded Zhang Qiling of how Wuxie looked when he came to pick him up from the Bronze Gate as per the appointment he had made ten years ago.

Wuxie was too thin and haggard at that time. Zhang Qiling looked at him and saw that he was no longer as young and innocent as he was in the past. So he didn't think the same as him.

Just by looking at him, Zhang Qiling could imagine how much torture Wuxie had suffered over the years.

That is why it has transformed from what it was back then to what it is now.

In just a moment, Zhang Qiling retracted his thoughts that had just been spreading.

Look directly into Wuxie's eyes and ask him.

"Ah? Well, I don't know either. Maybe I accidentally touched something and it was marked there." Wuxie was a little confused. The moment Zhang Qiling grabbed his wrist, he immediately turned around.

His eyes fell on the place where the two touched.

"Printed on it?" Zhang Qiling looked carefully at the lines on Wuxie's wrist.

How could it be printed...

"Well, it should have been printed, but the color was a little long-lasting and it has only faded in the past few days." The fat man looked at Zhang Qiling and Wuxie and hurriedly explained.

"It's only faded in the past few days? It's been several days?" Zhang Qiling looked up at Wuxie and the fat man.

"Well, about the same, about a week younger." Wuxie thought about it.

"It's indeed a bit deep, it should be some kind of tattoo sticker." Wuxie shrugged, not caring much.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling responded softly, then let go of Wuxie's wrist.

The fat man's eyes were really busy. He looked at Wuxie here and then at Zhang Qiling there.

The fat man thought, oh no, how come this was discovered?

Wuxie raised his hand and pulled his sleeve back.

Suddenly I didn't feel hot anymore.

The atmosphere was a bit...

Suddenly, the lights on the stage in the center of the bar suddenly lit up.

Then a strange yet familiar voice sounded.

Wuxie raised his head and looked towards the center stage almost the moment he heard the singing.

It was him. Wuxie looked at the person standing on the stage. It was the man who often appeared in his dreams and communicated with him.

His name is Liu Sang.