The sick young master went to dance again

The bar at night is always very lively and noisy.

Under the gorgeous and dim lights, young men and women on the dance floor are twisting their bodies to the beat of the music.

In the corner of the bar, the man's face was tense, his eyes passed through the crowd, and fixed on someone on the dance floor.

That was the most eye-catching presence on the dance floor.

Lu Si stared at the other party with red eyes.

On the dance floor, young people with short silver-gray hair were surrounded by the crowd, and each strand of hair seemed to be smudged with light under the lights.

He was wearing a black shirt, the hem of which was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, which seemed to be full of grip.

The black cloth set off his skin as smooth and fair as fine jade. The two buttons on the top of the shirt were undone, revealing a small piece of fair chest and beautifully shaped collarbone. Looking up, his face was even more handsome and beautiful. One cannot look away.

On the bridge of the young man's nose was a pair of thin-rimmed metal-rimmed glasses, adding a bit of elegance and abstinence, but the tear mole under the corner of the eye added a bit of sexiness to that clean and beautiful face.

His figure is tall and slender, revealing a bit of the thinness of a young man, holding a glass of cocktail in his slender and well-proportioned hand, his body moves lazily with the rhythm of the music, his light-colored lips slightly raised, Laughing flamboyantly and casually.

The eyes of the people around him were almost glued to him.

Some people are born to stand out from the crowd, and wherever they stand, they can attract the attention of countless people.

Even though the music in the bar was loud, Lu Si could still hear his heart beating extremely fast. He was a little far away from the dance floor, and the lights were blurry and dim, so he couldn't really see it clearly.

He could barely see the other person's figure and facial contours, but he just had an intuition, and he could feel it with just one glance.

Song, Yu, and Xing!

Just in an instant, Lu Si immediately put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and ran towards the dance floor, his steps were hurried and even a little messy.

"Hey...how did you run so fast?" The bartender looked suspiciously at the direction he was leaving.

There were too many people in the bar, Lu Si walked too hastily, and bumped into a few people along the way.

"Hey, why don't you look at the road when you walk!"

Lu Si said sorry, and walked over there non-stop. When he arrived on the dance floor, the figure of the young man had disappeared from the position just now.

Lu Si stood on the edge of the dance floor, looking eagerly for the figure in the crowded crowd.

No.

Grass, should I run away again!

Mr. Lu gritted his teeth resentfully, and inadvertently glanced at the booth area on the side of the dance floor, and his eyes froze for a moment.

The silver-gray hair is easy to identify, and the young man is sitting in the corner, with his back facing the direction of the landing hall.

He didn't care about thinking about other things at this time, and immediately walked over with his long legs.

"Brother Xing, if you dare to come out now, you're not afraid that Mr. Lu will know the truth?" Han Ye sat opposite Song Yuxing, gossiping enthusiastically while drinking.

If Boss Lu knew that the weird little white rabbit in his eyes had turned into a wild cat who loved freedom, he didn't know how he would react.

Hehe... I really look forward to it when I think about it.

"It was just for fun." Song Yuxing leaned lazily on the back of the seat, gently shaking the beautifully colored cocktail in the glass.

He twitched the corners of his lips, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect him to really fall for it, alas... I'm such a little scumbag who plays with other people's feelings."

Half a month has passed, and the surname Lu probably has almost forgotten him.

"Han Ye, what's your expression?"

"Xing, brother Xing..." Han Ye swallowed the wine with difficulty, looked behind Song Yuxing with a strange expression, and winked at him desperately.

"Are your eyes cramping?" Song Yuxing took a sip of wine unhurriedly, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and he turned his head and glanced behind him indifferently.

"!!!"

His pupils trembled violently, and the wine in his mouth almost spit out, but he still choked heavily.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Si was standing behind him, his face was covered with dark clouds, so gloomy and terrifying.

It was like catching my wife having sex with another man on the spot, and there were bloodshot eyes in the gloomy and stern eyes, flashing a cold light that wanted to kill someone.

How to say what to what?

When did Lu Si come!

You must have heard what you said just now, Song Yuxing's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed nervously.

Lu Si's eyes almost cut him to pieces.

Song Yuxing got up quickly, took two steps back strategically, and ran quickly!

However, as soon as he took a step, the back collar was grabbed by a force.

At the same time, a deep voice full of anger and gritted teeth came from the ear: "Where else do you want to go?"

Song Yuxing's heart shuddered, and he felt that the voice was like the call of death.

"Well, that...you talk slowly, I won't bother you and go first!" Han Ye gave Brother Xing a look of pity, helplessness and guilt, and immediately ran away without any hesitation.

This Mr. Lu looks very capable, Brother Xing, take care tonight!

Song Yuxing: "..."

Han Ye, you are gone.

He collected his thoughts, looked back at the man whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, tried his best to force a smile, and said with a choked voice, "Sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"wrong person?"

Lu Si was so angry that his lungs were going to explode, he squeezed Song Yuxing's slender wrist tightly, stared at him, and smiled angrily, "Song Yuxing, I will recognize you even if you turn into gray!"

The man's chest heaved violently, and the veins stood out on his forehead. His eyes were complicated, as if he was going to swallow the person in front of him alive with anger, and there was disbelief and a bit of grievance, as well as happiness and excitement hidden under the anger. .

It's hard for Lu Si to describe his current feelings. At first he was so excited that he finally found someone, but when he hurried over, he heard such indifferent words.

The person in front of him was Song Yuxing, but not the timid, well-behaved and obedient poor boy Song Yuxing he knew.

His hair was dyed silver-gray, he wore a pair of metal-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a royal blue earring on his left ear, which shone brightly under the light. Belts, watches, and shoes are all big-name brands, each costing tens of thousands of dollars.

That face was still exquisite and beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows, making people unable to take their eyes off, but the expression was not familiar to Lu Si, and there was no trace of cowardice, obedience and docility.

Song Yuxing in front of him is unfamiliar, but confident and flamboyant.

Or, this is what he was like before, and those before were all illusions he disguised to himself.

"It was just for fun?" Lu Si almost squeezed the words through his teeth.

The people around also smelled the gossip and looked in their direction.

Lu Si's strength was great, and Song Yuxing's wrist was painfully gripped by him, "Lu Si, if you have something to say, let me go first."

Lu Si still clung to the person, nonsense, what to do if he ran away later.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "You know me now, why don't you pretend?"

Song Yuxing frowned slightly. What is Lu Si's expression now? Why does it seem like he bumped into his wife cheating on her? It's okay to be angry, why does he look a little wronged?

How come it looks like he's bullying people.

Everyone is a scumbag, don't say anything about anyone.

More and more people around gathered together to watch the excitement, and whispered to each other.

Lu Si was annoyed in his heart, and vented his anger on the melon-eating crowd, "What are you looking at!"

Passers-by who were close were startled by his ferocious roar.

Lu Si didn't have time to pay attention to them any more, so he dragged Song Yuxing's wrist and walked forward involuntarily.

Song Yuxing's strength is naturally inferior to a man with a superior physique who has been exercising all the year round, but he will not obediently let him manipulate him.

By now, he didn't need to pretend anymore.

"Where are you taking me, Lu Si, let me go!"

"Lu Si, let go of me!"

Hearing these words, the man's footsteps paused, he stood on the spot and scanned around, then dragged the man towards the front desk.

"Open me a box!"

The front desk staff was quite frightened by his expression and tone, and quickly opened a box for him.

Lu Si felt that he was already on the verge of losing his mind.

Oh shit!

Song Yuxing gave up struggling for the time being. With so many people around watching, he wanted to save face.

The staff led the two of them to the box.

Lu Si sent the staff away, dragged Song Yuxing into the box, and closed the door behind his back.

The box is quiet, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside and the eyes of watching.

Then, Song Yuxing looked at Lu Si with that angry and gloomy face, and walked back and forth quickly around the room a few times, as if trying to calm himself down.

Song Yuxing leaned lazily against the wall and rubbed his red wrist, "Boss Lu, don't turn around, I'm dazzled."

No, I can't calm down!

Mr. Lu's temper has always been irritable. He raised his foot and kicked the coffee table fiercely. The coffee table shifted and rubbed against the floor and made a harsh sound, which made Song Yuxing frown.

The irritable mood in Lu Si's heart eased a little bit, but he was still very angry. He quickly walked up to the young man, put his hands on the wall beside him, imprisoned him in his arms, and stared straight at him. with him.

"Song Yuxing, you better give me a reasonable explanation!"

However, the young man raised his red wrist in front of him, his tone was pitiful and playful, "Brother, you hurt me just now."

Lu Si's expression paused, and he saw the other party's flushed wrist, and Song Yuxing's fair skin, so it was very obvious.

"You... don't change the subject for me!"

He didn't ignore the playfulness in the other party's eyes. Song Yuxing never showed such a tone and demeanor before. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by what you said just now? What is it just for fun? And... After you sleep, I will run away from this matter!"

Suddenly thought of something, he grabbed the young man's wrist again, "No, follow me to the hospital first!"