waste heat

There was a burst of applause and booing.

"Appreciate you appreciate you!"

"Hahaha!"

"You kid is hiding everything, can't you see that you are so coquettish?"

Cheng Yan turned his head away, he could feel the scorching eyes from his right side attacking him, he didn't dare to know Song Yu's reaction at that moment.

"It's really good." Song Yu commented lightly. To others, it was a compliment to Cheng Yan, but only Cheng Yan knew the other emotions contained in that tone.

The game didn't last long. After playing for a while, some people drank too much and had to go to the bathroom. Sing vigorously.

Hearing the voice of howling ghosts and howling wolves, Cheng Yan felt that life would be better than death. He had gotten closer to many people just now when he played the game. He drank many glasses of wine.

"They all want to have sex," Song Yu stepped on the glass table, his long legs were aggrieved in the gap between the sofa and the table, he lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, and played with his hand, "the ambition is quite big."

Cheng Yan knew that he would be calculating, and he didn't cooperate several times at the wine table just now, but wine is strong and cowardly, and it has always been useful to him. Before kissing Song Yu, he also relied on wine. Once he drank, he boldly lost his way. Cheng Yan Yan patted his bent knee and said, "Don't be too lazy."

Song Yu turned his head and saw Cheng Yan playing with the wine on the table, his leg suddenly stretched out, hooking Cheng Yan's arm, and said displeasedly: "You timid, did you stand up today?"

It's not okay to talk intimately in the past, but today he provoked Song Yu with every sentence, and said such unscrupulous words in front of so many people, it really didn't seem like Cheng Yan did it.

Cheng Yan knew he was wrong, smiled and said: "Don't worry about me, am I drinking? I talk nonsense when I drink, you forgot, before... um."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yu pinched his chin, turned his head, and forcibly looked at Song Yu, Cheng Yan blinked, and Song Yu said: "What's the matter? Still confessing to me? Kissing me? Today There is also a chance, dare to do it?"

How could he really care about it.

Cheng Yan shook his head in his hand, and said obediently: "I dare not, I was wrong."

Apologizing can make people happy, it's much better than madly angering others, Song Yu let go, and at the same time, Han Cang stood by the door and called Song Yu's name.

Song Yu looked up and touched Cheng Yan's face with the back of his hand before leaving. It was not a consolation, but a warning, and the debt was not settled.

Cheng Yan touched his face, Song Yu's hands were still warm, he felt funny seeing him go out.

"Cheng Yan, what does the deputy team have to do with you?" As soon as Song Yu left, someone who saw someone who shouldn't be watching came to ask Cheng Yan. After drinking, Cheng Yan didn't shy away so much, and responded under the burning eyes of others:

"What do you think?"

The man lay on the sofa and said truthfully, "Like a couple."

Cheng Yan stood up and boldly replied, "What's wrong?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of others, he stepped out, leaving that person to figure it out for himself, as for what he would think, it all depended on his own acceptance.

Cheng Yan drank too much wine, but he didn’t get dizzy. The room was so stuffy, he came out to take a breath, his face was red and white, his father said that people who don’t like drinking can’t drink, he’s okay, Cheng Yan touched it face, sitting in a daze in the hall.

Suddenly a person sat down beside him.

Cheng Yan turned his head and looked over, this is a public sofa, it's not surprising that someone else came to sit on it, but Cheng Yan couldn't ignore the person who was sitting down, after seeing this person's face, he subconsciously moved to the side.

It was the one who kept staring at him and made him very uncomfortable.

The other party also realized Cheng Yan's reaction. He was originally sitting on the armrest of the sofa, but now he moved to the sofa and sat next to Cheng Yan. "Are you afraid of me?"

The man spoke, with a low voice that didn't fit his temperament.

Cheng Yan didn't answer, and avoided this person. People's intuition about the sense of crisis was never groundless, and he didn't believe that this person was just here to talk to him. No one was so boring.

No matter what he was guessing, the man took out a cigarette and handed it to Cheng Yan. He thought that this kind of child would like these things, and the cigarette in his hand was a famous brand of cigarettes, but Cheng Yan didn't take it, so he didn't give it to him. His face.

"I don't smoke," the man put the cigarette away, and said calmly, "It really doesn't look like I will."

Then give it to him?

Cheng Yan couldn't understand this man's operation, so he just didn't want to talk to him. He was about to stand up when this man suddenly grabbed his wrist. Cheng Yan's vigilance towards him and even physical contact would produce a strong sense of tension.

"How old is it?" The man let go of his hand tactfully, just to let him stay, not too much.

Cheng Yan still didn't speak, and looked at him vigilantly. There were people coming and going in the hall, and no one knew that the two people sitting so close had nothing to do with each other.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look so cute?" The man looked at Cheng Yan from beginning to end, his eyes were burning like a torch, as if admiring some rare treasure, he asked in an elder's tone, "Have you fallen in love?"

Cheng Yan responded coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Suddenly say something to him that doesn't make sense?If a big man described him like this, it would bring Cheng Yan a very bad feeling. He didn't like what this person said, and he didn't like the way this person looked at him. Something inexplicable?

It's not a gay-only bar.

"It's okay, but I want to have something to do with you," the man leaned towards Cheng Yan, leaned against his body, and whispered coaxingly, "Do you want to see the world?"

What is the world?What kind of world do you see?Cheng Yan knew that the world in this person's mouth was by no means the world in the public sense. Even though he was young, he was also an adult, so he would not fail to understand the implication.

Cheng Yan ignored him, stood up and left, but he didn't expect this man to be so bold, his hand slipped behind him, and his purpose, and the circle he had been around for so long, were clearly laid out. On the face, Cheng Yan turned pale with shock, he turned his head and saw the man showing him a sly smile.

Cheng Yan clenched his fists tightly, and as soon as he took a step, he seemed to make a move, when someone behind him stopped him, "Cheng Yan."

Cheng Yan looked back, Zhou Xikuo was standing behind him, staring at him, and the man was smiling at him without restraint, Cheng Yan's fists were tightened, then loosened, after thinking about it, he didn't care about it with him After a moment, he turned around and left.

After returning to the box, Cheng Yan was not calm, and he couldn't hear Zhou Xikuo talking to him, and sat on the sofa alone clenching his fists.

Zhou Xikuo didn't know what happened, but he just saw him and found that Song Yu was not by his side, so he could find a chance to talk to him, but who knew that Cheng Yan always had such an expression when he came back, gnashing his teeth, and still clenched his fists There was a clicking sound, Zhou Xikuo asked but didn't say anything, he couldn't pretend that nothing happened, Cheng Yan's expression made it clear that something was wrong.

"Clean up, Team Han is waiting for us below, it's time to go." Someone threw the microphone on the sofa and informed everyone, and everyone got up lazily from the sofa immediately.

"I'm almost falling asleep." Someone asked, "Is there a car? How do I go back?"

"The deputy team called them."

"Reliable." Going out to play with two reliable people, you never have to worry about not being able to go back. They picked up their things and tidied them up simply. Zhou Xikuo glanced at Cheng Yan, who was still stiff, and called out his name.

"Cheng Yan, I'm leaving." Zhou Xikuo reminded.

The people on the sofa finally made some noise, but it was not a good reply, Cheng Yan said: "You guys go first."

He still has things to do, he can't swallow this breath, he is not a submissive, he can't suffer this loss for nothing!

When everyone is gone, when others leave, he will settle the accounts by himself, and will not cause trouble to anyone.

The people in the box went out one after another, Song Yu came up to find Cheng Yan, found him sitting, frowned slightly, and walked in.

"Deputy team."

"The deputy team is still leaving?"

"You go first." Song Yu said to several people, everyone went out, Zhou Xikuo was the last to go out, where Song Yu was, the others seemed redundant, Zhou Xikuo didn't get involved, and went downstairs with the big team.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu came to Cheng Yan, the light illuminated Cheng Yan's depressed face clearly, Song Yu said: "Everyone go..." Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged by the waist, Cheng Yan seemed to be waiting As if he had arrived, he didn’t respond to others, hearing Song Yu’s voice was like a child finding its mother, and got into his arms and refused to come out.

"Cheng Yan?" Song Yu's hand was on the back of his head, and he felt bad. He went out to check out with Han Cang and called a car to arrange a bunch of "funeral affairs". When he came back, Cheng Yan was like this, and it could happen in such a short time. What, Song Yu couldn't figure it out, and asked cautiously: "What happened?"

Cheng Yan tightened his arms and buried his face in Song Yu's arms, saying he was looking for comfort, but it was more like acting like a baby. Song Yu likes him like this, but he doesn't like it so much if there are bad thoughts behind him Yes, Song Yu raised Cheng Yan's chin, made him look up at him, then said with serious eyes, full of menace: "Tell me."

Cheng Yan's anger and sullenness turned into grievances. He grabbed Song Yu's clothes and said pitifully, "Someone touched me..."

Song Yu's expression changed in an instant, he was frighteningly solemn, and his voice was stern: "Who?"

Cheng Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Where did you touch it?" Cheng Yan let go of his hand and said, "Thigh..."

After speaking, he added: "Above."

Song Yu inserted his five fingers into Cheng Yan's hair, and pressed the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his delicate forehead, with a gloomy face, and asked coldly, "Where is the man?"

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Underneath Room K, several cars were parked.

The warm halo hit the black Land Rover here and there. The three people in front of the car were talking loudly. Some of them were smiling with cigarettes in their hands, while others kept talking. There is also a foil, a sentence is made from time to time, and the atmosphere is lively and harmonious.

"Mr. Xu's matter is so settled. You can do it as you see. If it can't be done, I am not qualified. It has nothing to do with you. I still owe you this favor. If you do it, you will be my second-born parents... ..."

"What do you mean?" the man called Mr. Xu smiled lightly, "We are all friends, what about reborn parents? I will try my best to help you. I have a little friendship with this principal, so he should give it to me."

"Look, this is a big shot. What you said changed the fate of our family, and you said you weren't my reborn parents? I don't even know what to say to thank you..."

"Okay, treat me to dinner after you're done, it's getting late today, come back."

"That's for sure, please, I can't push this meal, and I dare not push it. I spent so much energy on networking before, and it was all in vain. Why didn't I think of coming to see you, Mr. Xu! I really regret it I!"

The man's face was a bit displeased. He had already expressed that he didn't want to continue talking nonsense, but some people couldn't understand it. This requires a winking person to take charge of the situation, otherwise what should have happened would have to be because of nonsense Too much obnoxious.

"Old Wang, Mr. Xu still has a meeting tomorrow, are you busy? We'll talk about the thanks later, it's already so late, and your wife and children should be waiting." The man next to Mr. Xu tried to smooth things over.

"That's right, that's right, then I won't delay you, Mr. Xu, go back and rest! Don't worry! I will definitely treat you to dinner! I won't pretend!"

Mr. Xu pulled out a polite but indifferent smile, and the old Wang talked a lot of nonsense again, and kept talking about the matter of inviting him to dinner, as if to show his respect for Mr. Xu. In fact, he kept emphasizing that It would only be counterproductive, Mr. Xu's complexion became worse and worse, and after the old king left, the accumulated smile collapsed in an instant.

The assistant next to him observed his words and said immediately, "Mr. Xu, don't argue with him, I'll talk about him later."

Mr. Xu's face was gloomy: "You ordinary people, what rules do you know?"

The assistant opened the car door, and said with a hey smile: "Isn't this the only virtue of this little commoner? It's normal to have never seen the world, and it's normal if you don't know the rules. Don't worry about it, Mr. Xu..."

"Do you know the rules?"

The assistant's words were stopped by a loud questioning, Mr. Xu and the assistant looked back, at this moment, a wine bottle was thrown at the two of them's faces, their pupils widened in fright, and they were about to block it with their hands. The bottle exploded on the Land Rover's window, and the glass shattered.

"Fuck!" The assistant, who was still in shock, roared at the perpetrator, and found that it was actually two boys, but they were not small in size. One of them was about 1.9 meters tall. The assistant who was directly suppressed by this momentum did not dare to speak out.

Song Yu came over, and Cheng Yan followed. Mr. Xu, who was baffled at first, suddenly understood the situation after seeing Cheng Yan, but now the problem is not with him. What is his expression on the person next to him?To kill?

"What do you want to do?" Mr. Xu's psychological quality is still passable, and his voice did not tremble after going through such a crisis.

"Do you still want to ask?" Song Yu said involuntarily, raised his hand, grabbed the man's hair suddenly, threw him on the roof of the Land Rover behind him, buckled it on the car, and asked condescendingly: "Playing obscenity, um ? Big shot?"

The assistant panicked: "What nonsense are you talking about! Mr. Xu is not..."

Song Yu turned his head, and fixed his deep eyes on the assistant, causing him not to finish the conversation, and asked forcefully: "I can't go on talking, can I?"

The assistant swallowed. He was a socially struggling person. Such a winking assistant could tell that the boy was not joking.

Song Yu increased the strength in his hands, and pressed the big man who was still tall on the car body in embarrassment. The suppression of his height made the opponent half immobile.

Mr. Xu warned: "You boy, show me some respect, you can't afford to offend me..."

Before he finished speaking, the back of the head was hit again, and the pain caused the man's facial features to deform. Song Yu not only did not respect, but made the veins on his hands bulge with such force, he said arrogantly: "I am so big, I have not yet I've heard someone say such a pretentious thing to me, can't you afford it? Are you also the boss of a listed company?"

The man said: "I warn you, learn to be smart, you don't know what price you will pay for your current behavior."

"Oh, so?" Song Yu hurriedly let go of his hand, very tactful, the man got a chance to breathe, held his wrist, twisted it, and looked at Song Yu with a gloomy face, thinking that Ruzi could be taught, "like this talent……"

But he didn't have time to express a complete sentence, Song Yu kicked him in the abdomen without any warning, it was so hard that the car vibrated twice, and then the man clutched his stomach in pain Moaning_groaningly: "Hiss..."

Cheng Yan on the side was also startled, looked up, Song Yu's eyes were red, and his hair was blown up by the strong wind.

He had never seen such a powerful emotion of Song Yu, who could drive people to death without saying a word, an emotion that made people panic.

A few people rushed out in front of the door of Room K, and they seemed to be on the phone. Cheng Yan raised his hand, grabbed Song Yu's arm, and changed his unchangeable, unnegotiable sullen expression.

Cheng Yan let go of his hand, he knew that this matter was going to make a big fuss.