Thousands of silence

salary.

He has never saved money, and he just bought a mobile phone, so he doesn't have much money left. He has been thinking about whether to transfer the wedding money his mother left for him these days.

As for why Leng Qiaochen's salary was deducted, it was all because of Xi Nian.

Xi Nian had skipped more than [-] classes this semester, and the school notified Leng Qiaochen of demerits.But Leng Qiaochen firmly disagreed, because there was Xi Nian's name in the list of scholarship applications for this semester, and Leng Qiaochen filled it out for him.Xi Nian's family situation is fully in line with the conditions of the national bursary, but if there is a demerit during the school, there is no chance to fight for it.

Leng Qiaochen had a big fight with the leader because of Xi Nian. Although Xi Nian's punishment was revoked, he was deducted half a month's salary because of his bad attitude.

He knew that Xi Nian had no money, but he also had no money. He ate in the school cafeteria these days, because the teacher had a certain meal ticket subsidy, which was a meal ticket he hadn't used before, and it was enough to eat. for a while.

A few of Leng Qiaochen's friends joked with him, "You, a university teacher, have fallen to this level. How can this society be embarrassed?"

"How about I lend you some?"

"I said, can you be normal? Find a girlfriend."

"This man must start a family at the right age. Only a woman in the family can help you manage money and save money. You see, the reason why you are like this is all done by yourself. The most urgent thing is to find a girlfriend. The sooner the better good."

Leng Qiaochen didn't have any reason to refute, and he didn't have the habit of borrowing money from others. Besides, what they said was right, a 30-year-old man could still keep himself single, either because he had a mental problem or a sexual problem.

But I really don't like women, Leng Qiaochen shouted.

Lying on the bed, Leng Qiaochen secretly scolded the leader, and also blamed himself for being too deliberate in his daily life, always planning to spend every penny of his monthly salary, and what's more, he wanted to beat Xi Nian.

Xi Nian was on the phone over and over again outside the house, the volume was so loud that he couldn't sleep.

After a while, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Xi Nian poked his head in and said, "I found a job, and I'm going to an interview." Then he closed the door again.

Work?Leng Qiaochen didn't take it to heart, he only knew that once Xi Nian left, he would be able to sleep peacefully.

==============================

This is the busiest street in the city at night, and Fan Ziqian sang in one of the nightclubs.During the daytime, the downtown street looks deserted, the scorching sun blazing the streets and street lamps, making passers-by really want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Holding the phone, Xi Nian found the address of a club, looked up at the sign, and it was here.

Walking into the room, the coolness of the air conditioner rushed towards him, Xi Nian subconsciously drove the hot wind away from his ears, and walked towards the bar.

"Hi, I'm here for an interview."

The waiter gave him a listless look, shook his head and said, "I'll call the boss for you." Then he suddenly yelled at the top of his voice, making an ugly chicken noise: "Mr. Luo! The interviewer!"

Out of nowhere, a man dressed like a cleaner appeared. He was sloppy and his hair was more oily than a coke man. He came to Xi Nian, looked at him from a distance of one or two meters, and said, "When 'Master '?"

This boy is delicate and pretty enough, and his cool demeanor makes people like it just by looking at it.

Xi Nian shook his head, he had heard the term 'young master' before, it was no different from a duck.

"Can you sing?" The boss raised his face and glanced at Xi Nian's face, the nose hairs in his nostrils were clearly exposed.That's right, he was Fan Ziqian's former boss, the simple guy who liked Jay Chou.

Xi Nian said, "I want to apply for a job as a waiter."

The boss snorted and said: "The salary of the waiter is like this. If you come every night, you go to work at 1500 o'clock and leave work at 6 o'clock in the morning. There will be a tip of 2 a month. There is also a job at 1200 o'clock in the evening and a job at [-] o'clock in the morning. Month [-]."

Xi Nian said, "Then it's ten o'clock."

"Okay, can I go to work tomorrow or today?" the boss asked.

"You can do it today."

"Come here directly at night, and I will ask someone to take you for a few days." The boss said.

It is very easy to find a job in this kind of place, as long as you come, they will accept you. Anyway, there will always be a shortage of people here, and there will be a shortage of beautiful people.

At night, the long street is full of feasting lights, and cars are parked in front of the clubhouse.There are certain categories of bars and clubs on this street. They mainly deal in drinks and do not engage in other businesses. The ones parked in front of the door are usually Santana, Corolla, Jetta, Toyota...

The business items include princesses, and there are Chevrolet, Audi, BMW and the like parked in front of the door.

Some bars not only have princesses, but also young masters. The cars in front of this clubhouse must not be low-grade, so even if Xi Nian is a waiter, the daily tip is enough to eat.

Xi Nian walked into the bar where he applied for the job during the day, found Boss Luo, and followed the people he arranged to go upstairs to change clothes.The clothes of the bar attendants are all uniform trousers, shirts and vests, which look serious and featureless.But if it is the young master, you can dress brightly.

Along the way, Xi Nian met several slender and handsome teenagers wearing blue and pink floral shirts. It's no different.

Xi Nian went downstairs wearing the waiter's clothes, and followed the foreman to learn the next things, including how to order, place the wine utensils, and how to hold the tray.

The job of a waiter looks simple, but it is actually not easy. It will be even worse if a drunk customer makes an indecent request.

Xi Nian witnessed two consecutive scenes of a male guest molesting a waitress in one night.Men these days, whores have played a lot with prostitutes and men, they like innocent ones.

Otherwise, why would the green tea whore become popular.

At six o'clock in the morning, Xi Nian finally got off work with his exhausted body and buzzing ears. The atmosphere in the nightclub was so noisy that his ears rang.That night, Leng Qiaochen made a total of five phone calls, but Xi Nian didn't feel a single vibration, it's too stupid.

After leaving this street, Xi Nian made a phone call.

The other side quickly picked up, with a tired voice: "Where did you go?"

"Working in a nightclub." Xi Nian said bluntly.

"Nightclub?" Leng Qiaochen's voice suddenly rose several notches.

"Didn't you tell me to sell it to rich people?" Xi Nian said jokingly, giggling.

"Come back right away, don't cause trouble for me outside." Leng Qiaochen's voice became gentle, with a trace of blame in it.

After all, after living together for so many days, Leng Qiaochen has seen through him. How could he be willing to sell himself to a guy who desperately wants face and clings to a little bit of poor self-esteem, but he still doesn't want him to go to places like nightclubs. .

Although Xi Nian secretly scolded him for being nosy, he still felt a little comfortable in his heart. Leng Qiaochen would care about him anytime, it's not easy.

The author has something to say:

☆、Exam week

During the exam week, if you Google it, Du Ge will tell you that it is a period of time before the exam, when everyone is crazy about occupying seats, and the library, cafeteria, dormitory, and spare classrooms all become battlefields for exam preparation.

During this period of time, almost everyone was in a state of desperation.

Imagine that you haven’t studied anything this semester, and suddenly you are told that an exam is coming, and you have to preview and review while tutoring, and you have to concentrate on memorizing, memorizing courseware, and memorizing formulas...

You have to make up copying class notes, try to find a teacher to draw the scope of the exam, and use beauty when necessary.

After school that day, Fan Ziqian was surrounded by the whole class and kidnapped to the door of Leng Qiaochen's office, where he asked him to use a beauty trick to lure Lao Leng to hand over the scope of questions for the final exam.

As for why everyone knew that Leng Qiaochen liked Fan Ziqian, it was all thanks to the handsome Xi Nian.

Fan Ziqian stood in a dilemma outside the office, the aisle behind him was full of classmates from his class, and Xi Nian stood in the crowd watching jokes.

What do you say when you go in?

Seeing that Fan Ziqian refused to take any action for a long time, Lin Jing and his buddies crept up behind Fan Ziqian, reached out and knocked on the door vigorously, then dispersed and hid in the corridor again.

"Please come in."

Hearing this sentence, Fan Ziqian resentfully pushed open the door and walked in.

Seeing that it was Fan Meiren, Leng Qiaochen's eyes lit up, and he immediately took a chair: "Why are you here, sit down quickly."

Fan Ziqian smiled vigorously, and looked at Leng Qiaochen with affection in his eyes: "Teacher... I have something to trouble you..."

Seeing the beauty's eyes full of anticipation, Leng Qiaochen said quickly, "What's the matter?"

"The content of the final exam..." Fan Ziqian looked at this stern face, and his tone was a little hesitant. He didn't know if it would be bad to be so direct, and he knew that Lao Leng liked him.

"Oh, this, the test papers haven't been finished yet." Leng Qiaochen seemed to understand his purpose.

"Teacher, I don't even have a review range, can you draw a range for me?" Fan Meiren conveyed the longing in her eyes to Leng Qiaochen, sat on the chair, twisted her waist, stretched her slender legs forward , a look of can't wait.

Leng Qiaochen's eyes scanned Fan Ziqian's whole body, his eyes fixed on him up and down, wishing he could ignore all the clothes and practice a pair of see-through eyes.

Crack, there was a sound on the ground, and the pen in Leng Qiaochen's hand fell off.

Fan Ziqian glanced at the ground and said, "Teacher, the pen has dropped."

He obediently got up from his seat, bent down and squatted down, leaned close to Leng Qiaochen's leg, touched his leg as if nothing, picked up the pen, raised his head and gave him a gentle smile, and put the pen on the table .

Leng Qiaochen suddenly grabbed Fan Ziqian's clothes, and Fan Ziqian fell onto his lap.

A small heart was pounding, Fan Ziqian's heart tightened, he felt bad, Lao Leng wouldn't ask for his own body first and then give it a range, the price is too...

Before Fan Ziqian finished thinking, his head was suddenly hit hard by two fingers, "It hurts!" He quickly got up from Leng Qiaochen, covered his head, and looked at him with a confused expression.

"Who told you to come?" Leng Qiaochen's voice was calm and low. From the moment Fan Ziqian came in, he could tell that something was wrong with him, and he wouldn't usually act like this.

"Teacher..." Fan Ziqian expressed his embarrassment.

"Tell me who sent you here, and I'll talk to him alone, is it Xi Nian?" Leng Qiaochen said.

"no……"

"Who is that?"

"all the classmates."

Leng Qiaochen was taken aback for a moment, and his face paled instantly.

Fan Ziqian looked embarrassed, and said helplessly: "They forced me..."

"It's just a little thing, you can memorize it casually." Leng Qiaochen pushed his glasses and said.

"Which point?" Fan Ziqian asked.

"How about this, I'll send it to your mailbox, you can decide whether to give it to others or not, go out quickly." Leng Qiaochen was still so calm and reliable.

Fan Ziqian nodded quickly, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, Leng Qiaochen said suddenly, "After you leave here today, you will be innocent."

Fan Ziqian was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, just oh, and walked out of the office silently.

As soon as Fan Ziqian came out, Lin Jing and the others burst out laughing. He pointed at his watch and whispered, "It's only 10 minutes, old cold and incompetent..."

The girls gathered around looking for Fan Ziqian to ask for a range. Fan Ziqian spread his hands and said helplessly, "I didn't ask for it, and Lao Leng scolded me."

This disappointed everyone, even Fan Meiren couldn't figure it out, so how could he take this test?

Fan Ziqian walked away easily, and heard someone behind him scold Leng Qiaochen for being cold.After a while, an attachment came from the mobile phone, which is the scope of the exam.

The moment Fan Ziqian walked out of the office, he suddenly understood what Leng Qiaochen meant, because in everyone's eyes today, he was responsible for getting Leng Qiaochen to get the test scope. If he got the test scope, then in everyone's eyes, Fan Ziqian Lost virginity, that's why Leng Qiaochen reminded him.

Now, Fan Ziqian not only got the scope, but also preserved his reputation, so he owes Leng Qiao Chen a favor.

====================

During the exam week, because there were basically no classes, Xi Nian and Liu Cenjin's work was adjusted to daytime. Whenever Liu was carrying reinforced concrete to endure hardships on the construction site, Xi Nian would sit on the bar counter and beat mosquitoes.

Han Xin still lives at Han Zhi's house, Han Yan always leaves early and returns late, sometimes he doesn't return at all, Fan Ziqian is so idle all day long, he has to think about his life before Han Yan appeared.

Although his previous life was simple, living in the dormitory, working part-time, attending classes, and playing wildly with Xi Nian, he was just an ordinary college student.But even then, the heart is empty after all.

Now he is finally living a fulfilling life, but the filling in his heart can no longer be controlled by himself.

People tend to get sick when they are sentimental. Recently, Fan Ziqian always feels tightness in his chest. Maybe it is because he has stayed at home for too long.

During this period of time, Leng Qiaochen always called Fan Ziqian drunk, sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, sometimes in the middle of the night, when he suddenly received such a call, the voice over there was low, like Said like a ghost: "I will always be behind you, you can see me when you turn around."

Fan Ziqian broke out in a cold sweat, hung up the phone and hugged Han Fang who was sleeping beside him, feeling some sympathy for Leng Qiaochen in his heart.

It's not because he's single, it's not because he lost control because of love, and it's not because he is willing to wait for Fan Ziqian.It's that you like a person, but he loves others, and others love you, but you don't love him, Fan Ziqian is always sad about such things.

Some people say, you love me, I love him, he loves you, so I love you.

This sentence contains a lot of information, but Fan Ziqian can clearly understand it.First of all, this is not an unreasonable sentence, because it has no logic at all, it cannot be decomposed, it symbolizes the chance and coincidence of life, and it is destined.

If two people are destined, don't say who you love, who he loves, who loves whom, in the end it will be transformed into you love him and he loves you.No matter how fate reincarnates, after several rotations on the road of mortals, those who should meet will eventually meet.

So, here's a formula to explain destiny.

The author has something to say:

☆, like you

Leng Qiaochen may be a person who believes in fate, otherwise he would not be persistent.Fan Ziqian believes in fate even more, so he cherishes his only one true love, he only loves Han Fang, only Han Fang.

But Fan Ziqian may have made a mistake, and maybe one day he will understand with us that what he once desperately guarded is just a feeling of nothingness, not love.In the face of love, he and Han Jian have been lingering for so many nights by means of sacred rhetoric, and the pure land in his heart has already been filled with sewage.

What should be a beautiful life in your mind is what it is in reality, that is, the rest of your life and lower body are inseparable from this man. You have to give your youth, your feelings, and your beauty, until one day you are attacked by the years, The face is covered with wrinkles, and at that time, the person who will be with you may not be him.

So the skeleton of life is ugly, what fills it is carnal desire, and what beautifies it is emotion.

Even so, people still have to live desperately, chasing the hope of beauty and purity, and practicing a practice that will one day wash away the lead.

Thinking of this, Fan Ziqian would despair. He listened to Han Jian's peaceful breathing beside him, and touched his face with his hand in the dark, and suddenly felt that this feeling was so strange.

The phone vibrated, Qiaochen was still cold.

He said drunkenly, "Qianqian, I like you."

Fan Ziqian did not speak, and it was useless to say anything to a drunk person.He hung up and turned off the phone.

"Qianqian, Qianqian..." Leng Qiaochen tore at the collar of his shirt, his whole body was unbearably hot.

Sitting beside Leng Qiaochen's bed, Xi Nian looked at him coldly.One hand was in the air, holding a wet towel that was intended to cool him down.After a long time, Xi Nian sighed. He gripped the edge of the towel and gently wiped the man's face and neck.

He carefully took off the wine-soaked shirt for Leng Qiaochen, and the wet towel was running over his fair skin, appearing so careless but attentive.

Leng Qiaochen tossed and turned dishonestly, and grabbed Xi Nian's hand.

Xi Nian was stunned.

Leng Qiaochen opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the face in front of him, which was as beautiful as Fan Ziqian, but cold.This face kept overlapping with the face in his heart, and he said hoarsely, "I'm not drunk..."

"Well, you're not drunk." Xi Nian took the towel and turned to leave, but Leng Qiaochen grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Don't go, stay with me."

This voice is like a bottle of old red wine, low and intoxicating, which makes people irresistible.

Xi Nian held his hand and sat down, suddenly an arm was wrapped around his waist, looking down, it was Leng Qiaochen hugging him.

Xi Nian heard his disordered breathing, and his heart beat faster.

"Leng Qiaochen, what do you want to do?"

Leng Qiaochen's voice was muffled: "Don't do anything, just hold you comfortably..."

"But I'm not feeling well." Xi Nian angrily pushed him away, and walked away with a towel.

Thinking that Xi Nian would never come back again, Leng Qiaochen lay shirtless on the bed, slowly stopped thinking, and fell into a semi-sleep state.Unexpectedly, after a while, Xi Nian sneaked to the bedside again, covered Leng Qiaochen with the quilt, and sat there quietly watching him.

In the night, Xi Nian's thin body looked like an evildoer walking out of a painting. His face was pale, his lips were slightly pursed, and he exuded a cold and aloof aura. His voice was clear and gurgling: "You know what? I hate you Call Fan Ziqian, I hate you for mentioning him."

"But you always mention him." Xi Nian tilted his head and looked at him, hiding a lot of words in his heart.

I've depended on you for so long, and you don't even ask what happened to me. It doesn't matter if you look down on me, but I want to tell you everything.

Fan Ziqian is my best friend in this school. Before that, I always wanted to take care of him, not wanting him to be hurt, for fear that he would suffer.But after Han Yan appeared, he changed, he became assertive and decisive, he became desperate to follow this man.He no longer needs me, no longer needs any other feelings other than love, he can even play with me with Han Yan.

The person I cared about the most made me suffer the most humiliating thing in my life.

I loved Ren Yige before, and I was determined to go on with her, but when I needed her the most, she left me, the degree of determination and the speed of her escape were top-notch, I think I didn't know her well enough after all .

Many years ago, I had no family, and now, I have an instinct to protect the little trace of my father, but this instinct completely destroys me.

In your heart, I am already filthy and unworthy of friendship, love, and family affection, but do you know that these things that seem beautiful to you are dirty in my heart.

I'm clean because I've never owned one...

As if he was entertaining himself, Xi Nian smiled and said, "Leng Qiaochen, let's play a game." He lay down beside him, looked at his sleeping face, "If you can stay 30 If you don't mention Fan Ziqian for a second, I'll let you hug her."

Thirty seconds later, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xi Nian's mouth, with a smug look on his face, he lifted the quilt, got in and hugged the man tightly.

When he woke up in the morning, Leng Qiaochen felt something wriggling in his arms. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and found a soft body.

Xi Nian woke up, raised his hazy eyes from under the quilt to look at Leng Qiaochen.

"Ah!" Xi Nian was pushed away by Leng Qiaochen and almost fell to the ground.

Leng Qiaochen tried hard to recall what he did last night, and then lifted the quilt, seeing that Xi Nian and his own pants were still on, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, are you afraid that I'll fuck you?" Xi Nian said sadly.

"Just you?" Leng Qiaochen looked at his small body with disgust, who could he touch?

Xi Nian got up, stretched his waist and said, "Next time you drink too much, don't pester me, it's annoying me to death."

"Am I pestering you?" Leng Qiaochen asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Xi Nian nodded vigorously, "He said he wanted to hug me." He got off the bed, stepped on Leng Qiaochen's clothes and walked to the living room barefoot, and said as he walked, "You won't like me... ..."

"Cut, who can 'like' you..." Leng Qiaochen snorted disdainfully, a person's outlook on life must be distorted to fall in love with him.

The phone vibrated, it was Fan Ziqian.

"Are you okay?" Fan Ziqian's gentle voice sounded over there, and Leng Qiaochen's originally sluggish spirit instantly lifted up.

"Fortunately."

"You were drunk last night and called me." Fan Ziqian said.

"Really, what did I say?" Leng Qiaochen felt guilty.

"It's nothing, I ignored you anyway, haha. Now I think you are awake, so I called to ask."

"Oh, I'm fine."

"Well...it's fine."

"Do you have something to do?" Leng Qiaochen seemed to have guessed right, and there was some hesitation over there.

"Hmm..." Fan Ziqian was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Do you have time, accompany me to the hospital."

"Go to the hospital? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, you can go with me."

"Oh fine."

Leng Qiaochen rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find clothes, Xi Nian saw his anxious expression, put his head in and asked, "What are you doing?" He looked very much like a wife questioning her husband who was about to go out with a suspicious expression on her face.

"Accompany Fan Ziqian to the hospital." Leng Qiaochen found a new shirt to put on, and called the principal to borrow a car.

Xi Nian said, "What happened to him?"

"I don't know, just say I'm going to the hospital."

Xi Nian gave Leng Qiaochen a sideways look, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, he nestled on the sofa, watched Leng Qiaochen close the door and leave, muttering: "Going crazy."

He was indeed on his nerves, because Fan Ziqian always felt that he was under psychological pressure recently, and wanted to see a psychiatrist, but Han Fang was always away, so he had to ask other men to accompany him, let Han Fang be jealous.

Leng Qiaochen and Fan Ziqian were waiting outside the psychological outpatient clinic of the hospital. There was another patient waiting in front of them, a young woman.

The young woman glanced at them, smiled and nodded to Leng Qiaochen and said, "Are you seeing a doctor?"

Leng Qiaochen smiled in response, "Yes."

"What disease are you seeing?" the young woman asked again.

Both Leng Qiaochen and Fan Ziqian were stunned for a moment, Leng Qiaochen pointed to the sign at the door and said, "Look at this."

The young woman's eyes became strange. She glanced at the two men and said, "Which one of you is pregnant?"

Fan Ziqian shook his head quickly, and Leng Qiaochen said, "No."

"Who told you to come?" The young woman's words made the two of them puzzled.Seeing that the two of them were silent, she explained: "I was going to see the obstetrics and gynecology department. I am three months pregnant, and the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department insisted that I come here."

Fan Ziqian couldn't help asking: "Why?"

The young woman shook her head and said to herself, "Is it because I said that I am pregnant with the child of the director of obstetrics and gynecology?"

"Then he is too irresponsible." Fan Ziqian said.

The young woman shook her head with a helpless expression: "I don't blame her, everyone is a woman..."

The two instantly petrified.

"Next!" The doctor's voice came from the consulting room, and the young woman rushed in after hearing it.

Five minutes later, the door of the consulting room was opened, and the young woman was pushed out, only to hear a loud voice echoing in the entire corridor.

"Transfer to psychiatry!"

The author has something to say:

☆, to hell

In the brightly lit nightclub, Xi Nian was helping a colleague guard the bar. He was originally on the day shift, but today the night shift waiter Zhao Jia asked for leave, so he had to follow the boss's advice to take over for him.

"Sir, what wine do you want?" While playing with his mobile phone, Xi Nian spotted someone approaching the bar. He quickly raised his head to ask, but he froze for a second.

He immediately lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone: "What are you doing here..." in a complaining tone.

Liu Cenjin smiled and said, "It's not safe to go to work at night, so I'll accompany you."

Xi Nian raised his head, his cold expression finally melted a little, and his tone became much gentler: "Are you not going to the construction site?"

"I just finished paying today's money." Liu Cenjin took out a handful of hundred-yuan bills from his trouser pocket, handed them to Xi Nian with a smile, and said, "One thousand and five, half a month's wages."

Xi Nian didn't pick it up, and let him raise his hand on the bar, and said coldly, "You keep it for yourself, why give it to me."

"Here it is." Liu Cenjin stretched out his long arms, took Xi Nian's hand, and forced it into his hand.

Xi Nian was clutching the stack of money and didn't know what to do with it. He looked up at the man, who had the word "Man" printed on his T-shirt, and felt ashamed immediately.

If others saw it, would they think they were doing a deal...

Xi Nian quickly put the money into his trouser pocket, squinted at him and said, "You owe me anyway." In this way, he can accept his compensation with peace of mind.

"There aren't many people..." Liu Cenjin said.

"Well, at this time, all the people who booked the private rooms have gone in, and none of the people in the lobby have come." Xi Nian threw his mobile phone on the bar and said to Liu Cenjin, "I'm going to the toilet, please watch for a while .”

"Go."

Xi Nian turned around the corridor and came to the bathroom at the end of a row of private rooms. He has been guarding the bar by himself since he went to work, and he didn't even have time to go to the bathroom. He really wanted to buy a bomb and blow up Boss Luo to death. Along with his nightclub.

He opened the zipper and suddenly heard a voice from the inner compartment.

"Ah... ah... hurry up..." The voice should be that of a young girl, if not, then it was deliberately pretending.

Xi Nian has been working in a nightclub for a long time, and he has never encountered such a thing. When he came to his senses, he found that he had peed outside.

Ashamed, he zipped it up, already blushing.

"Ah..." The charming voice became louder and louder, splashing...the sound of flushing water came from inside, and there was also the sound of knocking on the door messily.

You don't need to think about it to know what a chaotic and eclectic scene it is.

Xi Nian was about to escape.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Xi Nian trembled in fright. He touched his body and found that it wasn't his own. He had just thrown the phone on the bar.

The groaning and groaning inside stopped suddenly, and a voice sounded: "Hello? My company has something to do. I'll be back later. You should sleep first."

Xi Nian opened his mouth wide, this voice, this familiar voice could not be...

He froze in place, holding onto the edge of the sink, feeling a little shocked.

At this time, a soft voice came from inside: "Who is it..." The owner of the voice could be heard to be very dissatisfied.

"My wife." The familiar voice said lightly.

"You are married..."

"So what?"

"Ah... you scoundrel..." The voice that was struggling to suppress sounded again.

A gleam of inconceivable light flashed in Xi Nian's eyes, his fingers grasping the edge of the sink gradually turned white, and his face was completely pale, he fled the toilet in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Xi Nian coming back with a serious expression on his face, Liu Cenjin handed him the phone, "Did it fall in the toilet?" He saw a small piece of Xi Nian's trouser leg was wet, and asked him with a smile.

Xi Nian looked down, blushed, pushed him away, and said firmly, "No!"

Liu Cenjin fell down on the bar counter, and said grimly, "I want to drink, give me a glass of wine." While Xi Nian was looking at his phone, he reached out and touched Xi Nian's slender waist wearing a vest.

Xi Nian noticed something, came back to his senses, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said, "Don't drink."

"I want to drink." Liu Cenjin continued to ask.

"What are you going to drink? When you're drunk..." Xi Nian was halfway through, when his face suddenly became hot.

Liu Cenjin seemed to be as sensitive about this matter as Xi Nian, he quickly stood up, waved his hands and said, "I'm just joking, I don't want to drink."

"Let me ask you." Xi Nian suddenly looked into his eyes seriously, "Can a crooked man become straight?"

Liu Cenjin was taken aback for a moment, wondering why he asked this question.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I only heard that straight men can bend, ah! You don't want to break me straight, do you? I like you, not a man."

"Fuck your sister, am I not a man?" Hearing that Xi Nian was very annoyed.

"It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, anyway, I will..."

"Get out!" Xi Nian scolded him arrogantly, turned to look at his phone, and ignored him.

Two WeChat voice messages came from the mobile phone, it was Leng Qiaochen.

He said in an extremely deep voice: "If it's past twelve o'clock, don't come back. I'm going to bed. I don't have time to open the door for you. I have class tomorrow morning."

The second is: "Remember to come to class."

It's annoying.Xi Nian secretly scolded Leng Qiaochen in his heart, what do you mean don't come back?

"What time do you get off work?" Liu Cenjin came over and asked.

Xi Nian suddenly turned around, picked up a towel, wiped the bar and said, "I won't be going back to school tonight, don't wait for me, you can go."

"Then what time do you get off work tomorrow morning, and I'll pick you up?"

Xi Nian stopped: "No need."

"Then I'll wait for you." Liu Cenjin sat down at the bar.

Xi Nian gave him a disgusted look, feeling very sad. He didn't want him to see that he had nowhere to go. He would rather live on the street by himself than accept his sympathy.

At around one o'clock in the morning, Liu Cenjin fell asleep lying on the bar counter. Xi Nian had been busy for several hours and never took a break.People from a luxurious private room upstairs came out one after another. If Xi Nian noticed this group of people, it was because he saw Han Yan.

He was wearing a suit, with neatly combed hair, showing a beautiful forehead, sword eyebrows and star eyes, fresh and handsome.On his right side was a woman with a shy face, her long hair curled into big curls, and her fan-like eyelashes fluttering.

When passing the bar, the woman took Han Yan's arm, stretched out her hand to straighten his shirt collar, raised her eyebrows with a smile, and said coquettishly, "Okay, I promise you."

This voice overlapped with the one Xi Nian heard in the toilet, but this woman looked elegant and cute, just like the kind of romantic woman with heavy makeup and red lips that Xi Nian imagined.

Han Yan turned his head to show a gentle smile, and kissed the woman's forehead lightly, his blurred eyes were captivating.

Xi Nian couldn't take his eyes off the two men, he watched them off until they disappeared into the night outside the door.

The author has something to say:

☆, helpless

When he got his first month's salary, Xi Nian felt an indescribable joy in his heart.When he threw more than 1000 yuan on the coffee table in front of Leng Qiaochen, the man's eyes showed a calm look, and he pushed his glasses and said, "Does that mean I don't have to pay you any living expenses?"

Xi Nian said grandly, "Except for food, I will give you everything else."

Leng Qiaochen looked up at him: "You don't need to pay it back."

"No." Xi Nian shook his head, "It's the rent."

Leng Qiaochen sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Xi Nian felt that he was still looking down on him, so he sat down beside him and stared at his profile.

"Look at what I do?"

Xi Nian also sneered, and said flatly, "I was wondering...if I told you one thing, would you go crazy..."

Leng Qiaochen became vigilant: "What's the matter?"

Xi Nian blinked, and suddenly laughed out loud: "It's okay, I've scared you."

"ill……"

==============

When Xi Nian called, Fan Ziqian was taking Han Xin to eat ice cream. This girl was arguing to play with Fan Ziqian every day. Her father could only call Fan Ziqian and ask him to come and pick her up for a day and send her back after playing.

Xi Nian asked him out to meet him on the phone, which made him very happy. Maybe Xi Nian figured it out, and they might be able to settle down.

"Xinxin, I'll take you home after eating this." Fan Meiren said to the little girl in front of her with a big smile.

"Why, I still want to go to the movies." Han Xin looked unhappy.

"I'm going to meet a friend."

"You want to leave me again..." Han Xin's big eyes sparkled cutely.

"no……"

"Then take me with you."

"Oh..." Fan Ziqian looked at her helplessly. If he had known she would say that, he would have to take her with him.