Pretending to be soft and forced to have a crush on divorce

"Let's not harm each other." Wei Jun also replied with a smile.

Gu Chengxuan was silent.

Wei Jun slowly restrained his smile: "I'm going back to my hometown later, and I won't be in City A for a while, so I won't be able to get together with you."

"Is that so?" Gu Chengxuan said, "I'm also taking a break, the company's problem..."

Seeing his frown, Wei Jun thought the problem was very serious: "If you need my help, just ask, although it may not help you much."

Gu Chengxuan shook his head: "I have found the source of some problems, and I am a little puzzled."

"Can you tell me?" Wei Jun asked.

Gu Chengxuan: "Of course, my family seems to have offended the Shao family, so I want to find the reason and prescribe the right medicine."

"You don't know?" Wei Jun asked.

Gu Chengxuan: "It's an irrelevant relationship. I haven't dealt with him before. At most, I have met him twice. We know him, but he doesn't know us."

Wei Jun patted his friend on the shoulder: "It's really strange."

After Gu Chengxuan expressed his confusion, his depression dissipated a bit: "Maybe it was someone who accidentally offended the Shao family."

Wei Jun: "Then what are you going to do?"

Gu Chengxuan said relaxedly: "Set a time to apologize."

Wei Jun: "Are you going too?"

"Yes." Gu Chengxuan, "You have to get used to it."

Wei Jun sighed: Being rich doesn't necessarily mean happiness. He understands Gu Chengxuan's temperament, so he is not a person who puts a hot face on a cold ass. Now that the reality is crushing, he must learn to bow his head.

"Drink." Wei Jun actually had a lot of questions in his mind, but he didn't think it was necessary to say them out. After all, he was not of the same class as people, and it would be useless to ask them to solve them, and it would also cause people to feel depressed.

Now, it's just right to listen to people's troubles, so as not to be overwhelmed.

Gu Chengxuan picked up the wine and touched Wei Jun's cup.

"cheers."

The music in the bar switched to a dull electronic music as their glasses collided.

Compatible with the ambiguous atmosphere in the bar, it stimulated people on the dance floor to fight with each other.

Gu Chengxuan picked up the person in the booth, and deftly unbuttoned Wei Jun's jacket with his fingers.

His hand slid across Wei Jun's chest, and fell along the curve of the arm to the wrist bone.

Wei Jun's hand wearing a band-aid was held by Gu Chengxuan.

The two were like a drop of water melting into the sea, naturally and quietly.

"Can you dance?" Gu Chengxuan's lips moved closer to Wei Jun's cheek, and his scorching breath flowed into Wei Jun's ear.

Wei Jun met Gu Chengxuan's bright eyes, and responded to his question with a question: "What do you think?"

Wei Jun clasped Gu Chengxuan's waist with his undrawn palm, compared to the dance floor scene he saw not long ago, he seemed to rub against people, and twisted with extreme restraint.

He raised the corners of his lips, and the opened neckline revealed his well-trained chest muscles.

Looking at him like this, Gu Chengxuan almost lost his breath.

The dim lights flickering above their heads occasionally swept across them, regardless of their temperament or appearance, they were outstanding enough. In the current lingering atmosphere, approaching casually is like flirting.

"Save 1 for everyone!"

Wei Jun thought he had heard wrongly, so when he turned around, he was stuck by a handsome and petite boy.

"My name is Xiaojuan." The boy stood on tiptoe, and touched Wei Jun's chest with his white and tender hands provocatively.

Wei Jun: "Xiao Jun?"

"Yes." The boy narrowed his eyes with a sweet smile, the loud music made their conversation not on the same channel.

But, that doesn't matter.

Wei Jun held down the boy's tofu-eating hand, and once again felt that the people who were idle in the bar were hard to resist.

But the boy actually led Wei Jun's hand, put it behind him, and said winkingly, "Does it feel good?"

Wei Jun was speechless.

"Going to play at night?" the boy named Xiaojuan asked with a chuckle.

Wei Jun felt that since the other party was so active, he couldn't persuade him: "Okay."

"So you like this kind of stuff?" Putting a hand on Wei Jun's shoulder, Gu Chengxuan glanced at Xiao Juan.

Wei Jun shifted his attention to the person beside him: "That's not true."

He hugged Gu Chengxuan's waist, looking for an anchor point for himself in the confused crowd, so he didn't have to worry about being washed away.

"Continue to refuse, it seems that I am not a man." Wei Jun pressed his head against Gu Chengxuan, and his lips brushed against that earlobe from time to time while speaking.

"You haven't told me your name yet!" Xiao Juan saw them biting their ears as if no one was watching, and interjected unwillingly.

Gu Chengxuan: "I'll leave for a while."

Wei Jun: "Where are you going?"

"Toilet."

"I'm with you."

Xiaojuan who was ignored: ... Fuck.

After squeezing out the chaotic crowd, the air became much fresher.

It's just that Wei Jun's face turned red and blue, and he was taken advantage of by countless hands along the way.

Wei Jun: "Chengxuan, do you come here often?"

Gu Chengxuan glanced at him: "Occasionally."

"Can you bear it?" Wei Jun was almost annoyed by their hunger and thirst.

Gu Chengxuan: "Are you afraid?" The conversation changed again, and he said sincerely, "You're acting too soft, a bit fierce and cold, they don't dare to be so presumptuous."

"For example, when you first arrived, the level was very good."

Wei Jun: "I see." No wonder Gu Chengxuan was not touched in various ways like him.

Gu Chengxuan: "Wait a minute, are you still playing?"

"Drink." Wei Jun, "You take me home, oh yes, it's my own home, the house you lived in before."

Gu Chengxuan: "Solved?"

"Not yet." Wei Jun said, "Separate first."

Gu Chengxuan didn't ask too much: "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

"Are you going to get drunk?" Wei Jun knew the other party's drinking capacity, and he had never seen the other party drunk before. If both of them were drunk, don't even think about going home, and wait to be picked up.

Gu Chengxuan: "Drunk."

Wei Jun: "When?"

"When I found out that I like men." Gu Chengxuan looked at the ignorant Wei Jun, who actually had other thoughts about his brother, and used his defenselessness to satisfy his personal needs, how despicable.

Wei Jun met Gu Chengxuan's eyes and was slightly taken aback: "Is it very painful?"

Gu Chengxuan concealed the desire in his eyes: "No, very happy."

Wei Jun couldn't help teasing the liking he expressed, "Hey, is that person so nice?"

"Hmm." Gu Chengxuan couldn't help laughing.

Wei Jun's sharp eyes said, "I haven't written my horoscope yet, so I'm glad you are."

Gu Chengxuan heard his dislike, and it was even more funny: "I don't mean anything else."

"Look at your appearance, you can't help but be happy when you're not together, and if you're together, you'll probably be around him all day." Wei Jun, "My brother must be thrown into a corner by you."

Gu Chengxuan was still smiling, neither refuting nor affirming.

"Let's go, go back and drink." Wei Jun pushed him.

Wei Jun was ashamed to pour half of the glass, and after barely drinking a glass of wine, he couldn't hold it anymore and became dizzy.

Peach Blossom eyes were moist, staring straight at Gu Chengxuan, as if he was going to make a fool out of others.

Gu Chengxuan coaxed Wei Jun to obediently follow him with ease, put his arms around someone and called the previous driver, and returned to Wei Jun's home.

Manyong Community was built a long time ago in City A. It is an old community. Compared with newly built residential buildings, Manyong Community looks like middle-aged people gradually entering old age.

Gu Chengxuan opened the car door and called Wei Jun, who was sitting in the back seat obediently, to get out of the car.

Wei Jun nodded in sleepiness, if it wasn't for Gu Chengxuan to hug him, he would fall asleep as soon as he could.

"I'll be home soon." Gu Chengxuan replied and asked how long it would take for someone to be home.

Wei Jun leaned his head on Gu Chengxuan's shoulder and muttered, "You live too."

"Then, I can only sleep on one bed." Gu Chengxuan ignored the fact that there was a sofa in Wei Jun's home.

The evening wind blows through the residential buildings in the middle of the night, bringing with it the quaint atmosphere that belongs exclusively to Manyong Community. Gu Chengxuan, who has lived here for a while, smells a little different from the past.

This time the wind smelled of nicotine.

Wei Jun's little reason left made him try to explain clearly: "It's late, stay."

——It was very late, so I stayed at his house.

Gu Chengxuan pursed his lips: "You invited me."

"Invitation?" The low and cold voice was like a thunderbolt, piercing through the silent night, and the man with a cigarette between his fingers stepped out of the shadows, faint smoke rose from the looming spark, and the overflowing nicotine smell became stronger.

Gu Chengxuan saw the face of the person who appeared suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly: "Pei Feng."