reverse strategy

Waiting for this call will last all afternoon.

Zhou Xing's cell phone was as quiet as silence, and there was no movement at all.

When the sun was setting, Zhou Xing called Jiang Xingyu and found that his phone was turned off.He finally couldn't sit still and dialed Catherine's phone.

"What? You didn't have an experiment tonight?! Then Ah Xing...Okay, I got it. Please send me the address."

Jiang Xingyu lied.

Zhou Xing started the car with complicated emotions, and looked for the address given by Catherine.

Sorority parties are an orgy of young singles.

Zhou Xing pushed open the door of the bar, the lights were dim, and the colorful lights were flickering. Many young Australians gathered together in small groups and swayed rhythmically to the music.

Except for those who danced together, most of them drank together in booths.Some people hid in the corner and hugged each other, stroked along the waistline, and leaned against the wall to kiss.

The music was loud, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol was strong. Zhou Xing frowned and coughed twice, and unexpectedly saw a few white youths in the booth on the right hand side, each holding a balloon, whether to blow it or not.Someone was holding a small metal can, sort of like a mousse spray or something, inflating a balloon.

nitrous oxide? !Then there should be more... Sure enough, two steps forward, there are a few people smoking cigarettes that are particularly choking, and the smell makes people dizzy.The taste is probably X numbness.

Zhou Xing's mind was buzzing.It's not a proper place or a proper party.Let him know who brought Jiang Xingyu to this kind of place, he can tear him apart! !

He searched back and forth for Jiang Xingyu's shadow, from the dance floor to the booth, every corner was spared.

Finally, he saw Jiang Xingyu's back appearing at the end of the corridor, and at the same time, a blond and blue-eyed Caucasian brother followed behind him.

The man stretched out his hand to Jiang Xingyu, his eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he was trying to strike up a conversation and say hello to him.

Jiang Xingyu gave him a high five and replied with a smile, provocative without knowing it.That calm appearance clearly has the shadow of a cinnabar mole.

The white man tried to hook Jiang Xingyu's waist, but Jiang Xingyu dodged it, so he wrapped his arms around his shoulders familiarly and generously, and pushed him into a room.

Zhou Xing's heart ached faintly, and it became more and more intense.

impossible!Once that door is opened, there is no turning back!Come back soon! !

"A Xing!!" Zhou Xing shouted, but his voice was immediately drowned in the loud music.

He ran into the room quickly, looked up at the sign on the door, and it was a bathroom.

There was no one in front of the sink and the mirror, and there was no one in the relatively empty outside room, only the rustling sound of body collisions coming from a closed door in the compartment.

"Ugh! Get out! I didn't agree at all!" It was Jiang Xingyu's panting voice.

"You Asians, don't the more you say no, the more you think about it? Ah, how do you say that...yamete~" The strange and crappy Japanese pronunciation should be that white guy.

"Damn it! Don't you understand? I said I didn't agree! Are you fucking raped?!! Get the hell out of here! Or I'll call the police!" Jiang Xingyu was anxious and let out a roar. "Ahhh! Go away!!"

The door of the compartment opens inward, and if the inside is blocked, it cannot be opened at all.Zhou Xing was so anxious that he knocked on the door and yelled, "Police! Everyone inside comes out!! Those who don't cooperate are treated as suspects!!"

The Caucasian boy was so shocked by the sound of the door slamming that his ears hurt, and he frowned impatiently and opened the cubicle door. He wanted to argue with the other party, but he didn't want to be punched by Zhou Xing directly in front of him. He was about to rush out, so he squatted down covering his nose.

Jiang Xingyu stared dumbfounded at the visitor, his face flushed suddenly, and then his eyes became hot.

"Zhou Zhou, why do you..."

"What are you still doing, hurry up!!"

Zhou Xing's voice was broken, and his eyes were red with anger. He glanced at Jiang Xingyu's messy but well-dressed clothes, pulled his wrist and walked out.

Jiang Xingyu lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything, he obediently followed behind Zhou Xing, and was dragged into the car by him anxiously.

"How did Zhou Zhou come here?" Jiang Xingyu felt guilty with naked eyes.

Zhou Xing was furious, and wanted to yell at him, thinking about Bai Yueguang and the cinnabar mole, his heart ached so much that it couldn't be more distressed, so he softened his heart.He took a few deep breaths, trying to sound as calm and gentle as possible. "You don't even answer your phone and WeChat, can I, Axing, not be in a hurry? I found Catherine. The result... um. Axing, didn't you say that you were going to do experiments all night? Why did you appear at the fellowship party? ?”

"I..." Jiang Xingyu was speechless.

"Why did you lie to me, Ah Xing?" Although Zhou Xing was angry, he still spoke very gently to Jiang Xingyu; although his tone was gentle, it also carried an inviolable majesty.And he, as if he saw through his awkwardness, said straight to the point: "When you left my house last Sunday, something was wrong. Do you have something on your mind?"

Jiang Xingyu lowered his head and was silent for a moment, the sourness in his heart also surged up with his thoughts, extremely wronged and mixed feelings. "You actually found out. I thought...as long as we kept our relationship."

Zhou Xing frowned, why is this rhetoric a bit like the sea king's cinnabar mole back then.He asked coldly, "What do you mean? What do you mean just keep the relationship?"

Jiang Xingyu didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhou Xing's tone was calm and firm: "Go home."

"I'm not going home with you, I'm going back to school." Jiang Xingyu turned his head awkwardly and pursed his lips.

"You're angry with me." Zhou Xing only thought about it for a while, and he guessed that it was almost the same. "A Xing, did you hear me calling home?"

Jiang Xingyu covered his face with his arms and did not speak.

"Okay, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Seeing his reaction, Zhou Xing knew that he had guessed right, and his expression relaxed a little. "Since this is the case, let's make it clear. Go home with me. Don't make excuses to go back to school. I have confirmed that there is nothing to do in school tonight."

Jiang Xingyu took his arms away from his face, looked at the scenery outside the car window resignedly, and sighed: "Does every man never forget his first love? I remember you said that there was a boyfriend before me. Although , you said you don’t want to contact him anymore, but you still can’t forget him... why don’t you tell me more about him?”

"..." Zhou Xing almost laughed angrily at him.This old vinegar... is exactly the same as he used to be.Thinking about it this way, the entanglements I had back then also tasted like nonsense.No wonder Jiang Xingyu had the same expression on himself at that time.However, without knowing it, how can we understand so many things?

The reincarnation of fate is exactly the same as looking in the mirror.

He thought, well, just listen to what Jiang Xingyu thinks, find a way to make him feel at ease, and prescribe the right medicine to persuade him. "Okay, then what do you want to know?" Zhou Xing asked.