The bright moon goes up to the tall building

In the evening, the two ordered takeaway. After eating, Shen Gaolou packed the tableware, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went out with the trash.

Fang Mingyue got up immediately and came to him.

Shen Gaolou glanced at him: "Are you going out tonight?"

"Ah."

Shen Gaolou scanned him from top to bottom: "Where are you going? Who are you with? You look so nice, are you going on a date?"

"A good figure looks good in anything," Fang Mingyue raised her eyebrows.

Shen Gaolou threw the garbage at the recycling place and asked again: "Where are you going? Are you coming back tonight?"

"Are you coming back tonight?"

"Back."

"Then I'll come back too," Fang Mingyue said, "Where are you going tonight?"

"bar."

Fang Mingyue put her arms around his shoulders: "Then I'll go to the bar too."

"But I'm not working with Riemann tonight."

"Then I can concentrate on accompanying you."

Shen Gaolou glanced at him: "You seem like a scumbag who is on two boats."

"Huh?" Fang Mingyue turned her head to look over, "When did I set foot on this boat of yours?"

"Get out," Shen Gaolou shook off his hand: "Let me tell you first, the bar I'm going to tonight is a bit special."

"How special can it be?" Fang Mingyue said contemptuously, "If you want to reject me, can you find a better reason?"

Shen Gaolou pursed his lips: "Let's go, you will know when you get there."

The two came to the parking lot, Fang Mingyue looked at the bicycle Shen Gaolou rolled out, and ordered: "You ride."

"You stabbed my ass this afternoon, and I haven't recovered from it until now."

Fang Mingyue's face became more and more contorted, and he said in disbelief: "Do you think I will believe this bullshit reason? I just gave it a little slap."

"You're not me, so how could you know how I feel?" Shen Gaolou raised his chin, arguing with reason: "Otherwise, you stick your ass and let me poke it for a try?"

Fang Mingyue took the bicycle resignedly: "Can't we take a taxi? I ​​grabbed my hair specially today."

"No money." Shen Gaolou raised his legs and stepped onto the back seat, patted the front seat: "Ride it, you will be grateful for this decision when you get there."

"What kind of bar is so scary, I don't believe it." Fang Mingyue pedaled the bicycle, clearly feeling her styled hair swaying from side to side like a leaf with the wind blowing.

He silently counted the days in his heart, there are no festivals recently, and the bar should not hold any special events.

I can't think of anything scary about it.

"I hope you can still be as stubborn as you are now when you get there." Shen Gaolou said.

"If I'm afraid, I'll be your donkey in the future."

"Wait a minute," after Shen Gaolou finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, leaned on his back, and leaned his head forward: "What did you just say, say it again."

Fang Mingyue said that sentence again, and just as he was complacent, he suddenly found that Shen Gaolou was holding a mobile phone in his hand, which displayed "recording".

"you……"

Shen Gaolou laughed for a while, and shouted in his ear: "I'm going to have a donkey ride soon."

Under Shen Gaolou's command, Fang Mingyue rode for an hour to reach the place. The two parked their bicycles, and he followed Shen Gaolou all the way forward.

As he walked, he ducked his head, trying to save his hair.

Just when he was getting more and more irritable, Shen Gaolou suddenly turned around and took his hand.

Fang Mingyue raised her head in astonishment, wondering if that man was a cycad blossom, and finally fell in love with him, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of two entangled figures leaning against the wall next to her.

The more he looked at the frown, the tighter he frowned, and when he recognized what it was, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", and rushed forward to Shen Gaolou's side: "Fuck, those two are men, right?"

"You, a hooligan who wants to fuck a man's ass, are you afraid of this?" Shen Gaolou said with a smile, "Don't forget your promise to be a donkey to me."

"This, this, this, here..." Fang Mingyue looked away from the surroundings, and looked at Shen Gaolou suddenly: "Is this a gay bar?"

Seeing the mischievous look in Shen Gaolou's eyes, Fang Mingyue's anger surged up, and he shouted: "How can you come to work in this kind of place? No wonder you have learned so many bad things!"

Shen Gaolou turned around, covered his mouth, pushed him against the wall, and stared at him sternly: "A few days ago, someone told me that love is love regardless of gender, and now you are discriminating against me? "

Fang Mingyue opened her mouth and lowered her eyes in frustration.

"If you don't want to go in, go back."

Fang Mingyue took off his hand: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to discriminate, I just can't accept you coming here."

"What can't be accepted? Heterosexuals are human beings, but homosexuals are not human beings?"

"Of course I didn't mean that," Fang Mingyue said angrily, "but how could a cutie like you get in here? A bunch of stinky men must be stinky inside!"

Shen Gaolou didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh: "Don't forget, I am also one of the stinky men."

"You are not a man in my heart." Under Shen Gaolou's glaring gaze, Fang Mingyue whispered, "Of course you are not a woman, you are you, Shen Gaolou, the most special person in my heart."

Shen Gaolou turned his face away, and slapped him on the chest: "You think others smell bad, but others think you are a stupid straight man!"

Fang Mingyue looked up to the sky and sighed, wanting to cry, but finally had to compromise: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."

"Don't talk nonsense when you go in. If someone overhears you, be careful they will beat you up." Shen Gaolou instructed with lingering fear, "Otherwise, go back and wait for me."

"I won't talk nonsense anymore," Fang Mingyue sighed: "But you are such a bad student, you must have something to do with the bar."

Shen Gaolou lowered his head and laughed for a long time, then said angrily: "Just now I was a little cutie, now I'm a lost boy again, right?"

"No conflict," Fang Mingyue said with sullen brows, "some things about you are just bad."

"Is it going to go in or not?"

Fang Mingyue nodded.

Shen Gaolou pulled him in and pushed him to the bar: "What do you want to drink?"

Fang Mingyue skillfully dodged the salty pig's hand that touched his waist several times, and said, "I don't drink anything, I want to stay awake."

Shen Gaolou leaned on the bar and laughed for a long time, so he could only try his best to comfort him: "They have never seen you so handsome."

"More than that," Fang Mingyue shook her head palely, and whispered in Shen Gaolou's ear, "It feels like they've never seen a man before."

Shen Gaolou pushed away the men who were pushing this way, hugged Fang Mingyue into his arms, and at the same time glanced around, said coldly: "Mine."

After the venue was cleared, he ordered a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and dragged Fang Mingyue to stand up: "Come with me."

Fang Mingyue followed him to the door of the innermost room in the bar. Shen Gaolou knocked on the door, and after hearing "Enter" from inside, he opened the door and walked in.

"This is……"

"My classmate, Fang Mingyue," Shen Gaolou said with a smile, "Mingyue, this is my boss Jian Siyuan, you can call him Brother Xiaoyuan."

When Fang Mingyue was feeling "this boss is young enough", Jian Siyuan said, "He is really handsome, no wonder..."

Shen Gaolou coughed: "Let him stay with you for a while, and come pick him up after I finish work. Brother Xiaoyuan, will you come out with me?"

"Okay," Jian Siyuan stood up, smiled at Fang Mingyue, and walked out behind Shen Gaolou.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Gaolou grabbed Jian Siyuan's arm: "Brother Xiaoyuan, don't talk too much, you scared me to death just now."

"I'm not stupid," Jian Siyuan raised his eyebrows at him: "What's the matter? I thought you were over."

"I don't know either." Shen Gaolou supported his forehead and licked his lips, but he couldn't restrain the smile at the corner of his lips at all. He said, "I always feel like he's teasing me."

"Did this feeling happen recently or did it happen before?"

Shen Gaolou exhaled, his face became bitter instantly, and said: "It happened in the past, sometimes what he said really easily made my heart tremble.

What do you think I should do? "

"I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't ask you this. It's easy to think too much when you're in a crush. I'm just afraid that you'll be happy for nothing. After all, we don't know what happened between him and Aman."

Shen Gaolou took a deep breath: "I will treat it with caution."