Xiang Ping and the two of them met for the first time in the winter of [-].Guo Yi took his wife to Harbin to watch the ice lanterns.Zhao Wenyuan is from Harbin.

Nine p.m.Xiang Ping had dinner at Xiang Hong's house, lying on the bed wondering whether to make an appointment with the two of them.The mobile phone is always in the hand, and the screen flickers under the control of the buttons.No one understood the emotion between the two of them better than Xiang Ping, even the two of them.

Xiang Ping didn't say anything when he left Xiang Hong's house.About Xiang Ping, everyone can only rely on guesswork.

"Where are you going so late?" Xiang Hong asked Xiang Ping, who was putting on shoes at the door, with a big belly.

"A date." Xiang Ping said with a smile.

"Dating? Don't talk about it." Xiang Hong smiled.Such things as dating almost never happen in Xiangping's life.In the past two years, Xiangping's relationship was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Hehe. Go drink and be my classmate."

"Oh. Come back soon." Xiang Hong obviously didn't believe it.But did not continue to ask.Out of trust in Xiangping,

The weather is cold.Snowflakes falling from the dim streetlights along the winding track.He stared at the street lamp and blew a puff of cloud of smoke and hot mist on it.The face was numb by the cold wind, and what was even more numb was the lonely heart at the moment.Think about Guo Yi's heart that is crazy about love, he doesn't know when he will be crazy about love again.

Zhao Wenyuan's car stopped more than ten meters ahead of Xiangping.The car stopped steadily and Guo Yi quickly got out of the car.

"Balu." Guo Yi's joy after seeing Zhao Wenyuan has not faded away.Also because it was the first time to meet netizens as a friend, he seemed a little excited.His surging heart couldn't suppress his slow-tempered character.

"Hello." Guo Yi said.

"Okay." Xiang Ping said.

"It's so cold! Get in the car." Xiang Ping deliberately made himself look more mature to make up for the generation gap caused by the age gap.He just smiled, shook hands and nodded and got into the back of the car.

"You seem stupid. Why did you park the car so far away?" These were the first words Xiang Ping and Zhao Wenyuan said.

"When we first saw you, he said it was you, but I said no, I said he looked like an idiot, it must not be you. Eh? It's really you." Zhao Wenyuan said with a smile.

Xiang Ping was alone in the back row rubbing his cold hands, and after hearing him tease, he put his hand into his neck and said, "The skin is quite smooth. Is it irritating?"

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, Balu! Are you driving? Hey! It's cool!" Zhao Wenyuan said while holding the steering wheel, shrinking his neck and breaking away from Xiang Ping's hand.

"It turns out that you don't look stupid, you are really stupid. What are you doing while driving?" Zhao Wenyuan said.

"You know me very well, don't you?" Xiang Ping put his hands on their backs.Touched Zhao Wenyuan's face provocatively with his index finger and said.

Guo Yi looked at them with a blank smirk. "You two meet often! You are so close, and Eighth Road often comes to Harbin."

"Who has met this idiot before?" Zhao Wenyuan said.

"Fuck! It seems that I really want to see you. If it weren't for Guo Yi, I wouldn't be interested in seeing you. I have nothing to chat with, no electricity to date." Xiang Ping's brewed low-key state disappeared from the moment he met Zhao Wenyuan.

"Have you met each other before? Why do you feel that you are very familiar?" Guo Yi turned sideways to the two of them.

"No." Xiang Ping said.

"Is it true or not?" Guo Yi asked again.

"Hehe, really not. It's the first time I've met Balu." Zhao Wenyuan seemed to be more serious when talking to him, and Xiang Ping was the same. Guo Yi's character is not suitable for playfulness.

"I'm dizzy. You are like this when we first meet."

Zhao Wenyuan is the sales director of a transformer factory.Xiang Ping met him through Guo Yi. Although they were in the same group and from the same place, if it wasn't for Guo Yi, the two might not have known each other so quickly.Zhao Wenyuan is 31 years old. His appearance and temperament are very mature, and the signs of youth have basically disappeared.At first glance, he looks dignified, but at a closer look, he is not handsome, but at a closer look he is comfortable.Just married for a year, no kids.His story is as complicated as his eyes, and it takes a long time to read.After getting acquainted with Xiangping, the relationship between the two became closer and closer, and then they almost talked about everything.He can talk to Xiang Ping about things that he can't talk to others.Later, he used to call Xiangping on the way home from get off work and tell his story.

The car was parked in front of a KTV.Zhao Wenyuan put his arm on Xiang Ping's shoulder as he got out of the car.The joy of seeing him for the first time can be seen in his eyes, and there are many hidden things, some Xiang Ping knows it, and some Xiang Ping doesn't know it.

"Could you not be jumping around, what are you doing! What's the matter with seeing Guo Yi excited? If you're not tall enough, you'll take off your arm, which makes me very uncomfortable." Xiang Ping stared at Zhao Wenyuan with a sly smile and said .Tell him with your eyes not to overdo it.

"Your uncle! You are tall!" Zhao Wenyuan withdrew his arm.

"You two! Just pinch when you meet. I really can't understand how it can be like this when we meet for the first time."

Zhao Wenyuan deliberately distanced himself from Guo Yi.Using a joke to unlock the embarrassment of the three people, Xiang Ping is also using the same method to make the atmosphere easier.On the surface they are very happy, but they actually know each other's heart.If you know each other well enough, you can say a lot with your eyes.

Guo Yi and Zhao Wenyuan don't smoke, and Guo Yi usually doesn't even drink alcohol.Xiang Ping had never had a drink with Zhao Wenyuan, but he knew his drinking capacity.After entering the closed private room, they all felt relieved, at least they don't have to worry about being found out by others to be gay.In this closed environment, Xiang Ping felt that he was particularly awkward among them, and tried to keep a distance from them under the cover of dark light.Just sing!It's not so much not to disturb them as it is not to embarrass yourself.Xiang Ping ordered a few lyrical songs to cultivate their atmosphere.

Holding the wine in one hand and the microphone in the other, Xiang Ping sat on a swivel chair in the middle of the ground with his back to them.The two people with his backs facing each other only made brief eye contact after entering the private room, and they sat on the south pole and the north pole of the U-shaped sofa respectively.After Xiang Ping sang for a while, Zhao Wenyuan moved a swivel chair and sat next to Xiang Ping, with their backs facing Guo Yi.Zhao Wenyuan began to move his hands and feet against Xiangping.Xiang Ping knew what he was going to do, so he didn't stop him and continued singing.Prove your sophistication with a nonchalant attitude.Even though Xiang Ping's defenselessness made Zhao Wenyuan more presumptuous, he put his hand into Xiang Ping's crotch and looked at Xiang Ping tentatively.Xiang Ping continued to indulge, tucked in his stomach to let his hand go in smoothly, looked at Zhao Wenyuan's lustful eyes and sang affectionately.

Guo Yi was dumbfounded by the performance of the two people, and his surprise at first turned into stunned.Xiang Ping turned his head and waved at him, motioning to sit together.Guo Yi sat on the other side of Xiang Ping, looked at Zhao Wenyuan's hand, and then looked at Xiang Ping's nonchalant expression, showing a little shyness.

"It's boring, there's no response to scratching." Zhao Wenyuan pulled out his hand and said.

"It doesn't know you, and it doesn't have feelings for you." After Xiang Ping finished speaking, he turned his head to Guo Yi and said, "Do you want to touch it? Come on!"

It could be seen that Guo Yi couldn't stop laughing to cheer himself up. When Xiang Ping felt that he was about to muster up his courage, he looked at the screen in a blink of an eye and raised his voice, and Guo Yi gave up the idea.Both of them put their arms on Xiangping's shoulders, and their bodies swayed to the rhythm of the music.After Guo Yi drank some wine, he couldn't stop laughing, laughing happily and helplessly. This was the craziest thing he had ever experienced in his life.When Zhao Wenyuan is not singing, he seems to have nothing else to do except teasing Xiangping.He kissed Xiang Ping on the cheek.Guo Yi was surprised again, and then kissed Xiang Ping on the other side, not only kissed, but also took a bite. This bite was more jealous of Xiang Ping being molested by Zhao Wenyuan.Xiang Ping couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the wheat onto the tea table, then rode on Zhao Wenyuan's lap, held his head and kissed him passionately.Guo Yi suddenly laughed unnaturally, frightened.Xiang Ping called him over, he was very nervous, but he came over unnaturally, looking at Zhao Wenyuan longingly.Zhao Wenyuan avoided his eyes and casually kissed Xiang Ping, seeing that Guo Yi was about to arrive.Zhao Wenyuan pushed Xiang Ping off him, and Xiang Ping couldn't help pinching Zhao Wenyuan's face with a smile.Zhao Wenyuan went to the karaoke station to order songs as if he was running away.Xiang Ping's bottom line was completely torn, and he looked at Guo Yi with a lustful smile.

"Forget it, hehe. No, I can't." Guo Yi smiled and stepped back slowly.The room was small with a few steps back to the wall.

"Don't you want to vent?" Xiang Ping put his hands on his shoulders and asked him, with firm eyes and a smile on his face.

The word vent was like a needle shot out of Xiang Ping's firm eyes, piercing Guo Yi's heart like a balloon in an instant.Guo Yi was more involved than Zhao Wenyuan during the kiss, which reminded Xiang Ping of his nervousness when he kissed a man for the first time.They stood by the door, and the door suddenly opened a crack. Xiang Ping quickly pushed it open, and heard the sound of the door banging on a wine bottle.The waiter put the wine on the coffee table and went out, seemingly stunned by what he saw.

The booze that exceeded their expectations allowed them to exceed their original thought.Many behaviors that are not allowed under normal conditions are lifted under the influence of alcohol, unreservedly volatile inner desires.People usually call this kind of behavior drunkenness, or drunken dominance?

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