Frozen hairtail

"Hello, Ding Wenle." Ding Wenle glanced at Xue Ling's hand and said with a smile, "Little brother has quite strong hands."

Xue Ling let go of his hand and said to himself, I am bigger than you in other places.

Ding Wenle turned around and led them into the restaurant. Gu Ming swept Xue Ling back and forth from head to toe, and leaned beside him and said, "You are dressed like this..." The adjective was barely swallowed, "...what are you doing?"

Xue Ling gave him a determined look and said, "You are handsome?"

Gu Ming said in his heart that he was teasing me...

During the meal, they sat in the four-person booth, and Ding Wenle took the seat first. Gu Ming planned to sit opposite him, so he wanted to give up the seat inside to Xue Ling.Without saying a word, Xue Ling bumped into his arm and was squeezed inside by him. Then he sat down with a big grin, his long legs turned to the aisle, and Ding Wenle showed his teeth on the opposite side: "It's too crowded inside."

As soon as Xue Ling came over and sat in the center seat, Ding Wenle didn't say anything, just smiled politely, and flipped through the menu to order.

Turning to the drinks, I ordered a drink for Gu Ming: "Ming Ming, don't drink if you don't have a good capacity for alcohol."

Before Gu Ming could speak, Xue Ling opened his mouth: "If you can't drink enough, you won't be allowed to drink? Who made the rules, drink as much as you want. If you're drunk, there's me. What are you afraid of?"

Gu Ming still didn't have time to speak, Ding Wenle smiled and answered, "You were the one who answered the phone yesterday, right? Thanks for your hard work, take care of Mingming."

He laughed at Xue Ling, and laughed a little ruffian: "It should." He turned his head to look at Gu Ming, and said ambiguously, "After all, we live together."

Gu Ming kicked Xue Ling under the table, and frowned at him, "I don't drink when I'm driving." Then he looked at Ding Wenle, "Don't call me Ming Ming."

Before the meal started, Xue Ling could still say a few words when he had nothing to say, but when the two people really started chatting, he couldn't get in a few words.

When the two of them saw the atmosphere, they had known each other for many years and were familiar with each other. The relationship could be said to be good friends. It felt like another foot was stepping on the line of friendship.

Besides, Ding Wenle didn't know whether he was born with a central air conditioner or just installed it. He asked Gu Ming if he was busy with work, and asked if he had a good meal recently. He was always concerned and asked about everything.

Xue Lingxin said that it is useless to ask him if he can eat well, you have to ask me the fuck, what kind of wolf with a tail is here.

He was slandering and pondering, for Ding Wenle's rank, teasing such an innocent gay guy like Gu Ming is not like a joke.He obviously didn't intend to really be nice to the other party, and he was hanging around everywhere.

Gu Ming didn't know whether it was because of his poor brain or because the lard was blinding his heart. He pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but he was determined behind his back. He might still think that he was hiding it well, but in fact, when he drank too much, his little thoughts followed with tears. Together, one by one slaps and shakes out.

Xue Ling's melon seeds and brains have made up this one set, and he has acted in a TV series very quickly, and he has a strong sense of substitution, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels aggrieved together.

After dinner, Gu Ming said goodbye to Ding Wenle and took Xue Ling outside. When he was almost at the sex scene, he took out his pocket, looked at the things in his hand, and clicked: "I forgot to give him the lighter."

Xue Ling grabbed it from behind him and said impatiently, "Wait here, I'll give it to him."

Xue Ling turned back all the way, just in time to see Ding Wenle at the side door of the restaurant, with his back turned to this side, talking on the phone.

"Well, I just finished eating with him, and I'll be back in a while."

"...Not yet, his friend is also there, and he didn't find a suitable opportunity to say it."

"I know that I will find a way to tell him about my wedding."

Xue Ling clenched the lighter tightly, his face turned completely cold.

"If he doesn't want to..." Ding Wenle turned slightly on the phone, and when he saw Xue Ling, he looked a little surprised: "Xiao Xue, what's the matter?"

"You're so stupid..." Xue Ling clenched his fists and was about to hit him when he was suddenly slapped on the back.

Gu Ming looked at him wonderingly behind him: "Why is there so much ink on the lighter?" He took the lighter from Xue Ling's hand and threw it to Ding Wenle: "Put it away, see you later."

Gu Ming took two steps back, and then looked at Xue Ling who hadn't followed: "Let's go? Go home."

Xue Ling turned around and glared fiercely at Ding Wenle, then at Gu Ming, his mouth tightened, and he followed him sullenly.

When he got to the side of the car, Gu Ming unlocked the door, put the key back on Xue Ling's chest, and opened the door by himself to get in: "My head still hurts, you can open it."

Before he was completely over the hangover, he bent down and climbed into the passenger seat.

Xue Ling grabbed his arm and squeezed him. After holding back all the way, he couldn't hold back: "He is going to get married."

Gu Ming looked back at him: "What are you talking about..."

"Ding Wenle is getting married, and your brother Le is getting married." Xue Ling gripped his arms tightly, "He never waited for you at all, what a fart you are waiting."

Gu Ming frowned.

"How can he compare to me, and he said I'm not worthy, are you really fucking blind?" Xue Ling's aggrieved point of shit simply stood out, "He just hangs on you Can't you see it? You cry for him! Do you know he's getting married?? He's keeping it from you! Why are you still thinking about him!? If you want to, you have to find someone to like..." Xue Ling got angry and said The faster he said, the faster he said, "You might as well like me fucking, anyway, I'm still with you."

Gu Ming stared at him.

Xue Ling scolded him in a low voice at the end: "You blind little idiot!"