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Of course, it was impossible for Jin Lan to guess where Luo Weiqiu had gone.

Because even Luo Weiqiu himself didn't expect that at this point, he would appear at the door of a famous disco two streets away from the school.

There are many bars and discos in this city, but this one is said to be famous, but it actually has the advantage of being close to the school.As we all know, college students can be counted as one of the main consumers, and where there are several universities, a small business circle will inevitably be formed, and sometimes even the new campus is still under construction, and the surrounding restaurants, supermarkets, and commercial streets have already responded. And got up.

After class, students usually come to this place if they want to relax when they have nothing to do, so over time, this place has gained a bit of fame.

Although Luo Weiqiu had never been here.Because first, he hates loud and deafening music, and second, he hates the smell of perfume that can make people faint.Both of these discos fit perfectly.

But today he obviously can't come.Half an hour ago, he received a strange call from his good cousin Qiao Yongsi. He said anxiously that he forgot to bring his wallet when he went out to play. Direction, please Luo Weiqiu quickly come to the rescue with money.At that time Luo Weiqiu looked at the time, of course his first reaction was to let him go, and even planned to be black-bellied, pretending that he didn't recognize his voice, and first scolded him as a phone scam before hanging up.

Unexpectedly, when he was clearing his throat and brewing emotions, Qiao Yongsi said leisurely: "Qiu, last month Aunt Miao called me and asked how you were doing, and wanted to come to visit you. I guess you must I don’t want to, so I hide it for you.”

Luo Weiqiu realized that Aunt Miao was referring to his mother.Luo Weiqiu's mother wanted to see him, but was stopped by Qiao Yongsi.

"...what did you say?"

"I said I'm a good brother, and you're doing very well under my care, so you don't need her."

"..."

"Helpeachother." I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, but Qiao Yongsi's voice is not as frivolous as before, but much lower. The usual bluff sounds like pinching an empty soda can, but today it's red wine in a goblet Ups and downs.He smiled lightly: "Bestbro..."

Luo Weiqiu was helpless.In view of Qiao Yongsi's description of his situation as if if he didn't arrive quickly, he would be detained to clean the dishes and redeem himself, Luo Weiqiu could only hastily put a bank card in his hand, put on a coat and went out. Did not return, the computer is still on.

At this very moment, he was standing here, in front of him was a world full of lights and feasting, and behind him was the dark night like splashed ink.He shook his head slightly, and pushed open the glass door covered with colorful light bulbs. A wave of sound hit him, shaking his brain like countless hands, shaking him so that he wanted to fly up on the spot.After finally stabilizing his mind, he scanned the crowd intently, only to find that the men and women around him seemed to have the same face.The eyes are full of sequined tops, miniskirts, red lips and black stockings, small leather clothes, bodies that move with the music... oh, and sunglasses. Luo Weiqiu also wondered why she wears sunglasses indoors at night.He stood there for a few minutes, frowning and searching for Qiao Yongsi with his eyes, several hot beauties "borrowed" from him, and then turned around and blew a kiss.

Although it wasn't as exaggerated as Tang Seng entered Pansi Cave, he did feel some headaches and nowhere to go.

"I'm here!"

With a loud cry, Luo Weiqiu finally locked on to the target, but after pushing through the crowd with difficulty, he realized that he was deceived by this bastard.

There were three or four people sitting in this booth. Qiao Yongsi sat in the innermost with her shirt open and her face flushed.The person next to him looks like his friend or colleague.After a closer look, I found that Qiao Yongsi was wearing a suit. I wonder if she just finished an academic salon and came to relax.

How does it look like someone forgot to bring money and was detained...

After realizing that he was "in the trap", he turned around and wanted to leave, but this man was half drunk and his legs were still sharp, he stood up and threw himself into Luo Weiqiu's arms: "Don't be angry... isn't that what I heard Your exam week has just passed, let you come out and relax!"

"You," Luo Weiqiu became impatient, and just wanted to give him a punch, but the smell of alcohol made him uncomfortable: "Let go of me first!"

"Guys," Qiao Yongsi still wrapped one hand around Luo Weiqiu's neck, loosened the tie still hanging around his neck with the other hand, and said drunkenly, "I'm not lying...my cousin's name is indeed Luo Wei Autumn."

"...the ones far away, especially far away." The drunk man was particularly obsessive, and also very strong, and it was difficult to push.Luo Weiqiu was tortured by the smell of alcohol so that his face was in pain, and he couldn't stand still when he was half hugged and half hugged. He still didn't forget to emphasize how shallow the blood relationship between them was, and he was afraid that he would become relatives with this person .

"You've had enough!" After he finally stood still, he turned around mercilessly and pushed Qiao Yongsi down on the deck, "I'm leaving."

At this time, just as the light from a light ball in the center of the bar turned to this side, his handsome face was clearly seen by a few people in the booth, and someone jumped out immediately: "Wow! Handsome guy!"

The new person who jumped up was a little smaller, with a crisp voice, sounding like a teenager.

"Handsome guy," the boy blushed, and took a glass of wine from the table, "May I buy you a drink?"

If it was an ordinary daytime, when Luo Weiqiu faced such a request, he would usually cast a cold look in the past, and the other party would know how to look for him no more.However, the light in the disco was dim, and only a little colorful lights were reflected on the person's face. His old "eyes nirvana" was also at a disadvantage at this moment-the other party could not see clearly at all, and could not receive the message.

"No need, I have something else to do." His eyes were not working well, so he changed his language.

The beautiful boy was rejected, and pursed his mouth in frustration.

"What's your business?" Qiao Yongsi got up from the booth and straightened the messy shirt.

As soon as Luo Weiqiu heard his voice, he felt an unknown fire. He turned his head irritablely: "If I have nothing to do, I have to accompany you? I'm still playing games..."

Forget it, have something to say to him, he thought.

Luo Weiqiu turned around and raised her legs to leave.

"Is Jin Lan also playing games?" A person on the left side of the deck asked.

Hearing the familiar name, Luo Weiqiu froze for a second.

It wasn't Qiao Yongsi, nor was it the boy just now.

However, judging from the direction and tone of the voice, it didn't seem like they were asking him.

A man who was completely sitting in a blind corner of the light ball, his whole body covered by shadows stood up, but he didn't answer the question first, but took a clean cup and filled it up, stood up and handed it to Luo Weiqiu, and spoke Said: "For the sake of I also fed the rabbit for you, give me a face, junior." Then he slowly turned his head and said to the man who just asked the question: "Really, I don't know."

Luo Weiqiu turned around, still wondering who this was.

Their eyes met in a blink of an eye.What a pair of beautiful eyes, black and white, sharp but not frightening, thin lips under the straight nose, smiling at him now.

Luo Weiqiu suddenly realized that he had met this person once in Jin Lan's dormitory building, and also when he was working part-time.

Although he still had doubts, he heard "feed the rabbit", thinking that he might have helped Jin Lan, so he took the wine glass.

Seeing that Luo Weiqiu was actually willing to take someone else's wine glass, the beautiful young man took a bite of jealousy, but then insisted on pulling him to sit beside him as if protecting food.

The cup was filled to the brim, Luo Weiqiu was dragged and almost spilled half of his body, so he had to sit down quickly.

"Aren't you on good terms, Xiaoyan?" It was still the same man who asked the question.

"Oh." Yan Xueyu changed his half-smile look, he smiled softly, but with a self-deprecating expression: "Well, it's not that good."

Suddenly a bell rang, and the man who asked the question at the beginning took out his mobile phone and answered the call, said a few words and hung up, then smiled at the others and said, "You guys play first, I have to go back."

"Say hello to Senior Sister Fu for me." It was still Xiaoyan who said.

"Mr. Wen, you slipped too fast!" Qiao Yongsi said with dissatisfaction.

The man picked up his clothes, smiled, nodded to Qiao Yongsi, took another deep look at Luo Weiqiu, turned and left.

"What did you feed the rabbit?" Qiao Yongsi pushed aside the beautiful boy and Luo Weiqiu, squeezed to sit next to Xiaoyan, and said meaningfully: "Yan, do you have something to hide from me?"

The cold liquid slowly flowed down the esophagus, but when it entered the stomach, it exerted a burning power.He took a sip before turning his head to look at Qiao Yongsi, and said with a smile: "There are too many things to hide from you."

"Sofunny." Qiao Yongsi wasn't in a hurry, he frowned, but thought it was flirting, picked up the glass while humming, and drank on his own.

Yan?Yan Xueyu?Luo Weiqiu thought that Qiao Yongsi had asked him to inquire about this person before.

Judging from this situation, not only was he found, but he was also eaten to death by his cousin.

One thing down one thing.For some reason, Luo Weiqiu felt a little joy of having his revenge avenged, and forgot that the glass in his hand was wine, and opened his mouth to drink freely, but he was choked quite badly.

"Oh, I haven't drunk this kind of bar very much. Slow down." The beautiful boy first took two tissues and handed them to him, and then poured another glass of water: "Come and moisten your throat."

It's okay not to cough, but after coughing, my throat hurts like a fire.Luo Weiqiu wanted to reach out to take the water glass, but unexpectedly the young man's hand slipped and poured half of his body directly.

"It's all my fault!" The boy frantically hugged the tissue box in his arms, took out five or six of them, and wiped them randomly on Luo Weiqiu's body.

"Cough, cough, no, no need." Luo Weiqiu hurriedly stood up, took off his coat and put it on the sofa: "I'll go to the toilet and wash it."

"Wait, I want to go too!" Qiao Yongsi put down her glass, got up and walked towards the toilet.

Yan Xueyu sat back in the shadows, tapping her slender fingers on her knees in time with the music.He quietly put everything in front of his eyes.

As expected, as soon as Luo Weiqiu left, the boy reached for the jacket he had just taken off, and took out the phone from his pocket.

"Hey, there's no password for the interlock screen!" The boy deftly manipulated the screen of the phone as if he was the only person left present.

"Meng Cheng." After the young man finished operating and put the phone back in its original place, he suddenly opened his mouth.

But the person who had just done something wrong was shocked: "I'll go! Why is there no one here."

"What are you doing?" Yan Xueyu leaned forward, "Don't ask me for my phone number?"

A good-looking face was getting closer and closer to him, Meng Cheng's heart was pounding, and he swallowed nervously.

But when he finished speaking, Meng Cheng suddenly realized: Is this jealous? !

Is such a handsome man jealous of me?Thinking of this level, Meng Cheng immediately smiled, turned around and sat on Yan Xueyu's lap carelessly, with white lotus-like arms hanging around his neck, and his slender fingers drew circles on Yan Xueyu's back.He first lowered his head slightly and sniffed the scent on Yan Xueyu's body, and then let out a soft breath: "Brother Yan, I heard they said that you are very good at studying, how about tonight...can you help me with my homework?"

Yan Xueyu laughed too, stretched out a hand, grabbed Meng Cheng by the collar and carried him aside.

"Wow, your arm strength is so strong." Meng Cheng stared at him immediately, "Then you have to help me with a little tutoring."

There were all hints inside and outside, but Yan Xueyu turned a deaf ear to it, he still asked the same question: "I still want to know, why didn't you ask me for my phone number?"

As soon as Meng Cheng rolled his eyes, he understood the whole situation: he had met Brother Yan a few times, but he never thought of giving his phone number.But today a new handsome guy came, and I immediately jumped on it, dare brother Yan's self-esteem was hurt after seeing this scene!

"Is this a problem?" Meng Cheng hesitated, "It's actually a matter of taste... Brother Yan, you are sea cucumber and abalone, so not everyone likes to eat it. For example, some people may be allergic... Oh, this is really true. The problem of taste is definitely not your fault!"

"Taste." Yan Xueyu lowered her eyes, as if slowly chewing and digesting the word.After a while, he said, "Okay."

"Brother Yan, why not..." Meng Cheng blinked and wanted to rush forward again.Even if it's not his first choice, such a handsome guy should not be missed.

"No, I'm not interested in minors."

"I, I'm an adult, okay, I just look small!" Seeing someone questioning his age, Meng Cheng immediately became annoyed: "Tsk, handsome guy, can't you?"

"No, no," Yan Xueyu put down her wine glass, her smile was cold, but her tone was gentle: "I'm too lazy."

He is indeed lazy, too lazy to make friends, too lazy to engage in all unimportant social interactions.Unlike Jin Lan, Yan Xueyu is a person who really rarely has emotional ups and downs.He regards emotions as a kind of energy, cherishes his emotions like he cherishes his life, and never wastes them lightly.He was once teased like this: "Xiaoyan's personality is really suitable for surgery. Even if he knows that his son is not his own in the morning, he can still take the knife to the operating table in the afternoon without shaking his hands. Very steady!"

Yan Xueyu was like a frozen lake.

But in fact, it doesn't matter, with this face, the person is smart, and his family background is good. How many people chased him and surrounded him since he was a child, and he never really tasted the taste of loneliness.

However, when he saw Jin Lan for the first time, looking at his calm eyes like autumn water, he thought he had met his own kind, and it was the first time he wanted to reach out from the thick shell to touch his companion.However, in the process of getting along slowly, he discovered that Jin Lan's autumn water cannot survive winter.Whether there will be waves depends on whether there is a wind stirring his water-he is easily disturbed by others and cannot be his own master.

At the same time, in the process of watching, Yan Xueyu also deeply understood: the more Jin Lan tries to keep herself indifferent, the more her emotions will leak out, and the more impossible it is to do so.

The two of them are fundamentally different.

However, in the process of getting along, he happened to have a taste that was neither salty nor bland.

Luo Weiqiu came back from the toilet soon, then picked up his coat and wanted to leave.

"Hey." Yan Xueyu spoke.

Luo Weiqiu looked at him suspiciously.Meng Cheng became nervous at the side: I'm afraid Brother Yan has a grudge, is he going to sue?

"You... slow down on the road. It's too late."

However, in the process of hesitating to talk, Yan Xueyu, who was always treated by the stars, suddenly tasted a little bit of loneliness.

Luo Weiqiu nodded, turned around and disappeared among the layers of figures.

Loneliness will make a person's heart smaller, and he still didn't remind Luo Weiqiu about the mobile phone in the end.

"Wow Brother Saiyan, thank you for helping me and keeping it a secret for me!" Meng Cheng instantly forgot the grievance just now. It looks a little bit delicate.

Yan Xueyu remained motionless in the shadows.He probably drank a lot tonight, but there was no drunkenness in his voice: "Secret it, I'm a professional."

Other people's secrets are like this.

His own secret, too.

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