gender doesn't matter

Unlike ordinary bars, the people in this bar are almost all men. Even if there are women occasionally, they are the kind of women who will never be recognized as women when walking on the street.

and so……

Is this a gay bar?

Speaking of which, although I was born in a place like an art troupe, this is the first time I have been to a real gay bar.

Looking up, there are swaying figures on the dance floor, hugging their waists and touching their buttocks, discussing the price in front of the bar counter, and three or two couples hugging and kissing at the corner table. I don't know if they are real couples or...

There are teenagers, young adults, and middle-aged men wandering around looking for prey with wine glasses, and even people who have negotiated a price or reached a pace and go out with a fluffy shoulder.

Among them, I don't know how many are willing and how many are helpless.Just like us back then, we had no choice but to...

The young bartender at the bar smiled warmly, his fingers fluttered, and he handed cups of prepared wine to the hands of the guests. His fingers lightly brushed against the fingers of the guests. Quickly prepare for the next glass of wine.

The teenagers singing and dancing on the stage wriggled their not-so-strong, but rather slender bodies. Their gorgeous dance steps made them happy with their fate, and their songs were full of passion but also surging.The singing and dancing scriptures in the yellowed memories, their voices and dancing postures seem to have a new scene, with classical memories, but also modern excitement, which is very satisfying.

It's no wonder that there are so many people here, twisting their slender or fat and plump bodies, in such a night and in such a flickering light, they release themselves as much as they want, and release the depression brought about by the pent-up work in their hearts to their heart's content. Carnival to the fullest in this strange and fearless bar.

They float like immortals, as if they are immortals dancing in the sky, not the world.

That joy made me feel passionate, as if I was going to become a fairy. .

Follow Lin Yue through the dense crowd writhing on the dance floor.From time to time, people would look at me from the side or look at Lin Yue, but whether they looked at Lin Yue or at me, I was not very happy.

Just then a handsome young man stood in front of me and Lin Yue.When I stared at Lin Yue covetously, with a strong possessive desire, I pulled Lin Yue into my arms and protected me behind me. It looked like a hen guarding her chicks.

Not only Lin Yue smiled, but even the handsome man across from him burst into laughter.

Then I saw him say something to Lin Yue in a bird language that I couldn't understand, and Lin Yue replied politely.Across my mountain, the two of them chatted happily, but I was struggling. I looked at Lin Yue to the left and looked at the man right. I couldn’t understand what they were saying anyway, and I felt depressed... …

I swear that I will learn this bird language when I go back.

Hum hum……

I was very patient, but the two of them chatted in front of me for nearly 10 minutes in that kind of bird language that I couldn't hear.

The man talked more and more, and the expression on Lin Yue's face had changed from a polite and polite smile at the beginning, to a serious face, which was very ugly.

I raised my hand and pulled Lin Yue's sleeve, and asked Lin Yue: "What's wrong?" Then I raised my face and asked the man, "What did you tell him?" At this moment, I forgot that he might not understand I asked directly.

Lin Yue raised the corner of her mouth, pulled out a smile, and said very reluctantly: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything, don't worry." She raised her hand and patted my head as always.

The man on the opposite side turned his eyes to me after hearing Lin Yue's words, and looked me up and down very impolitely for a long time.

In the end, the corner of his mouth raised suddenly, and he asked Lin Yue: "Oh, Young Master Lin, this is your little boy, he looks quite jealous." His appearance was very frivolous.

I glared at him, turned my face and saw Lin Yue looking at him with a cold face, there was a faint cold light gathering in his eyes, as if he was about to explode, carrying Xiao Sha in the silence.

I was a little surprised, I didn't know where Lin Yue's evil spirit came from, logically speaking, if it was only the man who said such a sentence, he wouldn't be so angry at all, but I don't know why Lin Yue was so angry.

With a cold face, he said something to the man in bird language, and then pulled me into the depths of the bar without looking back.

I was very surprised that Lin Yue became so angry.But the surprise is the surprise, but it is not uninteresting.

Seeing Lin Yue's dark face, he was very angry.

I was afraid to squeeze him with the hand holding him to comfort him, Lin Yue turned around and smiled at me cheekily, then let out a long breath, stretched out her hand and pulled me into her arms by the waist: "It's okay .”

"Yeah." I nodded, since he didn't want to say it, I'm not so ignorant, whether it's love, family affection, or anything else, I have to manage it, I have to grasp it but I can't grasp it too tightly.

Passing through the dense crowd, flirting with coquettishness, to the innermost part of the bar, Lin Yue took out an access control card from her wallet, and smoothly opened the door of one of the luxurious-looking rooms.

The decoration inside the house is not as exaggerated as the outside. It is classic and atmospheric, with flowers and fish, antiques, statues and books. There is a piano in the corner, which is covered by a green cloth, and the color cannot be seen. It should be clean and beautiful. It is white, and the cloth covering the piano is a little wrinkled, as if it was put on in a panic.

However, this does not affect the overall beauty of the house, but adds a bit of popularity.

"Drink some wine?" Lin Yue turned around and asked me after entering the door.

"It's up to you." I followed him in and sat down on the snow-white soft sofa in the middle of the room.

"Isn't this a private room?" Although this is the first time I've been to a real bar, I've never eaten pork, but I've always seen pigs run away, and I've never been to bars, but I always grew up in an art troupe.

The private rooms of our art troupe are either magnificent and magnificent, or brown and black and deep. In short, they give people a very depressing feeling. If they are paired with a few glasses of fine wine, they are just suitable for doing bad things.

And this room is based on white, the sofa on the floor and the walls are all white and white, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the dirty, obscene and pornographic private rooms in the bar.

It's kind of holy and clean.

Lin Yue took a bottle of red wine from the shelf in the corner very familiarly, then turned around and took out a pair of wine glasses from the cabinet next to it, walked quickly to me, and put the wine on the coffee table in front of me.I heard him say, "Well, this bar is my office with my friends."

"..."