Disgusting

The youth dormitory where Qiu Xiaolu and the others lived were all poor students who had just graduated and had no money to rent a house.

The bully is younger, a brand new social person who just graduated this year, while Qiu Xiaolu has graduated for three or four years, but because of a worthless job, he can only make ends meet in the youth dormitory with newcomers.

The bully wore his hair in a mess like a chicken coop, scratching the back of his head dejectedly.

"It's over, I offended the film king, our acting career is over before it even begins."

When Lu Ziang walked in front of him with a toothbrush in his hand, he gave him a "You are awesome" thumbs up, earning back the ruthless grin of the bully.

The San'er on the upper bunk who just woke up saw the appearance of the bully, and started to laugh haha-since they knew that the bully was a vicious-looking husky less than a week after they moved here, they saw the bully's cruelty again. Then he started laughing strangely, no matter how hard he could stop it, and then other people in the dormitory would be infected by his laughter, followed by hahaha——

A bunch of neuroses...

Only Lu Ziang is normal.

It's a pity that he is gay, well, it's not normal in this way.

Qiu Xiaolu was dazed, brushing his teeth, washing his face, wearing a suit and tie, and after bumping his bag against the door, Lu Ziang kindly reminded him: "Xiaolu, today is Saturday."

Qiu Xiaolu was stunned for two seconds, and the next second, as if a prisoner had been released, he threw himself back on the bed happily, with his clothes still on, with a bag under his stomach, and fell asleep soundly.

I really don't blame him for being lazy. He is a person with a very punctual biological clock. He goes to bed at ten o'clock every night and wakes up at six o'clock in the morning.And last night, when they came back, it was almost a little faster!

That's how he got up.

Fortunately, it's the weekend, so you can catch up on sleep as much as you want.

While sleeping soundly, the bell rang loudly, Qiu Xiaolu reluctantly opened his eyes, regained consciousness and answered the phone.

Hey, who helped him take off his clothes?And thoughtfully covered him with a blanket?

Qiu Xiaolu shook his head: "Hello?"

Asen knew that he was not awake when he heard the sound. He looked at the time, no way, he was still sleeping at ten o'clock?

"Hello, Mr. Qiu Xiaolu, my name is Asen."

"Arson?"

Asen can imagine the little person on the other end of the phone tilting his head in thought, cute, innocent and charming...

"Cough, the owner of the car last night."

"Oh, hello!"

"Are you free today? Come out and have a meal."

Qiu Xiaolu pouted, it's just been one night, I'm afraid he might run away, I hate it...

"Okay, where is it convenient for you to meet?"

After making an appointment at the time and place, Qiu Xiaolu went to the bank. Looking at the pathetic number on the card, he couldn't believe it was the little money he earned after working frugally for three years.

Thinking of the noble appearance of the car yesterday, he gritted his teeth and took out all the money.Even so, putting it in the bag didn't make the bag bulge, Qiu Xiaolu lowered his head, his mouth puffed up.

Asen sat leisurely in the golden hour, ordered a glass of latte and drank it neither salty nor weak.

Golden Time is a high-end consumer place that integrates catering services, that is to say, you come in and have lunch first, and there is a lounge to rest after eating, and there is massage, SPA, and foot bath after you are done. Take a bath, no problem, there is also a swimming pool that simulates a beach, you can drink afternoon tea while watching beautiful women in bikinis swimming and rubbing oil, and when it gets dark, you can go to the bar street on the first floor for dinner. It doesn't matter who you win, take it to the room on the third floor, the sound insulation effect is excellent, you can enjoy yourself...

To put it bluntly, it is a one-stop service place for rich people to pick up girls.

Now, it's not a girl that Asen wants to date, but a deer.

Qiu Xiaolu looked at the glittering golden signboard and the revolving glass door in front of him, stretched his head in and quickly shrank back.

Is it really here?He carefully recalled that phone call, as if it was really here.

He bravely stood up straight before he dared to walk into such a luxurious place that he could not afford in half his life.

Then he was stopped by the etiquette at the door.

"Hello, sir?"

He knew that there were etiquettes for leading the way at the entrance of ordinary restaurants, so Qiu Xiaolu held his head up and said confidently, "I'm looking for Mr. Yasen."

The word Yasen is even more articulate and has a standard pronunciation.

Etiquette was stunned, "Huh? Yasen... oh, you mean Mr. Asen, please follow me."

What an etiquette to adapt to changes in times of crisis...

Asen smiled and looked at Qiu Xiaolu who was getting closer and closer, his whole body exuded the light of gentleness, kindness, consideration, love, etc., etc., and so on.

What he thinks in his heart is that he can take down such a vegetarian animal in one day, and he can have sex tonight!

"Hello, Mr. Arsen."

Asen raised his hand: "Hi, Mr. Qiu Xiaolu, please sit down."

Qiu Xiaolu sat down and began to take out his bag, Asen couldn't help leaning forward—did he bring him a gift?Take it so seriously?

Qiu Xiaolu brought him a wad of money as a gift.

In fact, it was not much, it seemed to be only [-] to [-] yuan. It was precisely because of the lack of money that Asen turned black as if he had been insulted.

"Mr. Qiu, what does this mean?"

"Ah, I know your car is very expensive, and I'll give it to you later if it's not enough."

Asen lay down on the seat and took a sip of coffee leisurely.

"not enough."

"what?"

"I threw that car away. The Bentley I bought in the UK is not sold in China. If you want to pay for it, you have to pay... 700 million."

Qiu Xiaolu was dumbfounded.

"Did you throw it away? You can sell it, it doesn't hurt too much, or...you give it to me, and I'll sell it for you..."

Asen raised his index finger and shook it: "I'm not interested in cars that have been polluted by people. I have plenty of money, so there's no need to drive a broken car."

You have money but I don't, Qiu Xiaolu whispered.

"What did you say?"

"I said, you won't really want me to pay for the whole car, will you?"

Asen smiled charmingly: "Of course."

Qiu Xiaolu frowned: "I want to seek legal help!"

"Your friend is called Sun Yu. He graduated from X Films this year. He has been struggling to find a job. No film and television company wanted him. He was just rejected by Xingchen's HR yesterday." Asen suddenly changed the subject, snapped his fingers one by one, and said, "You know, I'm Xingchen's boss. As long as I say a word, let alone Xingchen, there is no film and television company in Asia willing to take him."

Why did Qiu Xiaolu never expect Xingchen's boss to be a despicable person, his face turned red with anger but he couldn't say anything, what if he made people angry if he said something wrong, wouldn't he leave a way for the bully to survive?He can't joke about the bully's future.

"On the contrary, if you are obedient," Asen rested his chin on the back of his hand and looked at Qiu Xiaolu with interest, "he can come to Xingchen to report tomorrow, how about it?"

Qiu Xiaolu puffed his mouth for a long time, and finally said discouragedly: "But no matter how much you threaten me, I can't afford 600 million. I'm not in good health, cough cough, often get sick, and I can't sell my organs for a few dollars. .”

Asen was amused by him: "In addition to selling organs, you can also sell your body."

Seeing the blinking eyes of the man across from him, Qiu Xiaolu belatedly remembered that there are groups of gay men in the world and there are rules called unspoken rules.

Anyway, there is one in the dormitory, so Qiu Xiaolu will not be blank about this aspect.

"Are you gay?" Qiu Xiaolu asked.

Asen choked on his directness.

"Ahem, yes, I like men."

"Oh," Qiu Xiaolu understood, "but I'm not good-looking, and I don't like men who can't give you love. Why did you find me? If you feel lonely, I can introduce Lu Ziang to you. He is my man. My roommate is handsome, gay, and single."

Asen looked at Qiu Xiaolu, who turned into a matchmaker in a second, feeling a little dizzy.

"I don't want it, I want you to be like this."

"But I don't like men."

"I like it."

Qiu Xiaolu thought for a while: "But if I don't like you, how can I be with you?"

Asen slapped the table: "So it's called prostitution!"

Qiu Xiaolu was taken aback, and his immediate reaction was that he almost hit the back of the sofa behind him.

Woohoo, he remembered, he still sent millions of people.

"Then, what should I do?" Qiu Xiaolu said weakly, "Our country is a country that respects human rights. You can't deprive me of my life and political rights, and you can't imprison me, beat me, and abuse me..."

"Stop, stop, what are you doing?"

"I'm a lawyer."

God, no wonder...

Asen conceded, "I just want to sleep with you a few times, you have to believe that, within three times, I will get tired of you and look for another target, everyone is an adult, I will not put you How about it, if you meet my needs, I will end this relationship, understand?"

Qiu Xiaolu tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Oh...one-night stand."

"……exactly!"

Qiu Xiaolu suddenly blushed: "But I have never been in a relationship, and I have never done that kind of thing."

Asen swallowed, oh my god, what happened to the sudden change of attractive painting style.

"I will! Hey, look at me," Asen pointed to himself, "am I handsome?"

Qiu Xiaolu stared at him for a long time, the more he looked at Asen, the more guilty he became, cough, why guilty, he is 24k pure handsome!

"You are handsome, yes, do you have foreign blood?"

"Yes, I am of mixed Chinese and English descent."

"Wow." Qiu Xiaolu gave a wow for some unknown reason, as if he wanted to say something like "I am so envious", but the duty of a lawyer reminded him all the time - he was born under the red flag, and he was the successor of socialism. People are the descendants of the proud dragon!

"Hey, so, if you do it with me, you will definitely make money. You will never meet someone as handsome as me in your life, right?"

It is also because there is a gay in the dormitory, so the whole dormitory feels that being gay is nothing. Is there any difference between homosexuality and heterosexuality other than gender?No, so Qiu Xiaolu felt that he had indeed made money with AsenOOXX.

But I never thought about it, he is a straight man, why would he OOXX with other men...

So he can only be a small clerk in a small law firm for the rest of his life, and he will never make it to the top...