Wiping away tears in the elevator, Qiao An resisted the pain in his heart and walked on the road in a daze. Sure enough, there was no one chasing after him.

He can accept Zhang Xu's domineering, he can accept that Zhang Xu is not considerate and careful, he can accept Zhang Xu's occasional inexplicable temper, and he can even accept a permanent underground relationship, but he absolutely cannot accept that he is just a stand-in in Zhang Xu.

Gao Haozheng, Zhang Xu's closest friend back then, Qiao An also knew about it.The girls in the fan group often discuss their CP, discuss whether they are really in a relationship, what they said at the time... said "Brother Xu has different eyes when he looks at Xiaozheng".

It turns out that everyone has discovered it, everyone knows it, and only I am foolishly thinking that Zhang Xu really likes me...

Gritting her teeth and swallowing the tears that came up, Joan unexpectedly found herself at the door of a bar when she heard the sound of music.

Being with Brother Xu is after going to the bar that time... I walked to the bar again today, this is God reminding myself to be more sensible... It just so happens that I haven't tried the feeling of using alcohol to drown my sorrows. If I'm drunk I don't know if someone will come to save me...

He pushed open the door and walked in.

This bar is different from the one I went to at that time. There is no dance floor, no crowds wriggling around, everyone is just drinking and chatting in small groups, and the music is slower and lyrical. The only strange thing is to drink The people in the room were all men, and when they saw someone coming in, they all looked at him in unison.

Joan was still quite nervous in his heart, and he didn't notice that he was being looked at by the crowd at all, but this environment made him relax, walked to the bar and sat on the high chair.

The bartender smiled and asked, "Sir, what would you like?"

Joan pretended to be calm and said, "I'll look at the menu first." He didn't know what was in the bar, so how could he know what to order.

The bartender knew at a glance that he must be inexperienced, and he was in a bad mood. In addition, Qiao An didn't wear makeup today, and he looked a few years younger. He guessed that he must have encountered some troubles, so he decided to try to borrow it out of anger. Drinking wine to relieve his worries, he kindly recommended it to him: "How about this one? It has a moderate strength and a strong fruit flavor, so it's easy to drink."

Joan accepted the bartender's proposal, but both of them obviously overestimated his drinking capacity. Joan was lying on the bar dizzily before finishing the glass.

"It's better to just forget about you like this, it's better not to think about how troublesome it is..."

"The Best" was actually played on the bar's stereo. Hearing this song and the lyrics, Joan finally understood what kind of emotion this song should express in terms of love.

He sang along in a low voice: "You don't want the best ones. My best friend says I'm too boring. The best way is this. Anyway, if you don't want it, it's fine..."

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, adding a poignant beauty to his beautiful face, making those who secretly stared at this pure little lamb want to move.A man came over with a wine glass, touched Joan's glass, and said, "You sing really well, little beauty."

Qiao An glanced at him blankly, still lying on the table and ignoring him, but the clear and blank eyes aroused the other party's "sexual" interest even more.

Seeing that Joan didn't refute, let alone showing any resistance, the man raised his arms around him and leaned into his ear and said ambiguously, "If there's anything you're unhappy about, tell me, bro, I'll help you find a way... "

This behavior finally aroused Joan's vigilance. He shrank his neck and covered his ears and hid aside, but he was so dizzy and weak that he couldn't break free at all, so he could only push lightly.

Obviously, this kind of refusal produced interest instead, and the other party hugged him even harder and did not let go.

"Sir, please let go of my younger brother!" A stern female voice interrupted the other party's further movements. Joan raised his head and shouted aggrievedly: "Sister Xiaoxi..."

Seeing that someone he knew was coming, the man retreated in embarrassment, but he still stood by and refused to leave, because Qiao An's state was beyond a woman's ability to handle.

He Xiaoxi held Qiao An's face and asked him in a low voice: "Xiao An, didn't you go to his birthday party with... did you go with him? Why did you come here alone? What about others?"

Although He Xiaoxi helped Qiao An cover up and asked for leave, but because of the hickey before, she didn't trust Zhang Xu very much. She thought that she would definitely drink a lot this time, and if Zhang Xu made a request, Qiao An would definitely be obedient Lying on the bed, she quietly followed, planning to jump out and take him away if Qiao An followed Zhang Xu back.

Unexpectedly, not long after Zhang Xu entered the club, Qiao An ran out alone, walked aimlessly on the street, and finally entered a gay bar.It was inconvenient for her to follow in, so she could only stare outside. Later, she saw that Qiao An seemed to be drinking too much and was entangled by a man again, so she had no choice but to break in.

Joan's eyes were dim, and his eyes almost lost focus. He shook his head and said, "We broke up..."

"What!" He Xiaoxi was taken aback. Yesterday he begged himself to ask for leave and slip out. Why did they break up today? "No, you guys, is there some misunderstanding? How do you say we broke up, we broke up..."

Joan laughed at himself and said, "He doesn't like me at all..."

He Xiaoxi frowned, and gently wiped away his tears, but he was not quite sure: "I can't, didn't you say that he was very good to you?"

Joan's face was filled with sadness and grievance, and he pursed his mouth and said, "I'm just a stand-in, he's treating that person well... Now that the genuine one is back, I'm useless..."

He Xiaoxi was stunned by his words, while Qiao An buried her face in her shoulder and cried: "All his friends know, everyone knows! Only I am like an idiot..."

He wept bitterly, He Xiaoxi hugged him so distressed that he was about to cry, gritted his teeth and cursed: "This bastard, how could he do this!"

The man standing next to him came over again, put his arms around Joan and said, "It's okay, who hasn't loved a few scumbags, come here, drink and drink, drink a few more and forget everything."

He Xiaoxi pushed away the man's hand, and angrily said: "Go away! What's the matter with you!"

The man said with a deadpan face: "Such a beautiful little beauty is sad, of course a man should comfort him." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Qiao An again, pushing and pulling with He Xiaoxi.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hand and pulled it away. The man and He Xiaoxi looked at the same time, while Qiao An was sobbing, as if he had lost his ability to respond to the outside world.

The man yelled: "What are you doing! Robbing people! Do you understand that first come first come first come first!"

The man pinched him hard and screamed. He Xiaoxi looked at the man in astonishment and asked, "Why are you here?"

This man is tall and has strong facial features, and his spiritual cutout is still the same length, but he looks much stronger than when he was sitting in the cab. He is the one who carried Qiao An and He Xiaoxi twice when he didn't have a car. That taxi driver, He Xiaoxi still remembered that his name was Zhang Zexun.

Zhang Zexun shook off the man's hand, and the man quickly moved away holding his hand. Everyone in the bar looked at him. Zhang Zexun picked up Qiao An and said to He Xiaoxi, "Let's talk when we go out."

He hugged Qiao An and walked out, He Xiaoxi quickly paid the money to follow.

After leaving the bar, Zhang Zexun continued to walk, and He Xiaoxi followed and asked: "What's going on? Why did you suddenly appear? Who are you? What's your purpose? Wait! Where are you taking Xiaoan! "

Zhang Zexun easily hugged Qiao An and turned into a quiet path, and replied impatiently: "Why are there so many questions, ask your boss."

boss?Before He Xiaoxi could understand, he saw an inconspicuous black car parked on the side of the road with few people. His eyes were fixed on Joan, with a hint of worry.

Mr. Gu!

He Xiaoxi was stunned and stared blankly at Zhang Zexun putting Qiao An into Gu Yan's car. Gu Yan walked to the driver's seat and opened the door, and said to He Xiaoxi, "I took Qiao An away, you go with him." Then he ordered Zhang Zexun: "You send Miss He home."

Zhang Zexun nodded slightly and replied, "Okay."

"Miss He." Gu Yan called He Xiaoxi's name again, and He Xiaoxi shook and stood at attention and replied loudly: "Yes!"

Gu Yan said: "From tomorrow onwards, you will be Qiao An's manager."

He Xiaoxi responded confusedly: "Ah? Oh... hey!"

She asked in a panic: "Then, what about Brother Gong?"

Gu Yan said coldly: "He was fired." Then he got into the car and left with Qiao An.

He Xiaoxi's mind was muddled, before she could react, Zhang Zexun patted her on the head and said, "Let's go girl."

Only then did He Xiaoxi come back to his senses, and asked as he followed, "Where is Mr. Gu taking Xiao An?"

"Going home, of course."

"What? What is he going to do to Xiao An!"

"Anyway, he won't hurt Joan, you can rest assured about that."

"So you're really following us?"

"According to orders."

After driving all the way to the villa area in the suburbs, and parked the car in the yard, Gu Yan got out of the car and carried Qiao An into a room on the second floor, and gently put him on the bed.

Qiao An's face was flushed with tears at the corners of his eyes, and the center of his brows was always furrowed. Gu Yan stretched out his hand to smooth it, and then gently untied Qiao An's clothes.

When taking off his underwear, Gu Yan had to pick up Joan repeatedly, and when he put Joan down again, he wanted to get up and wring out a towel to wipe Joan's face, only to find that Joan had opened his eyes and grabbed him. own tie.

Gu Yan didn't break free, and sat down on the edge of the bed following Qiao An's wishes, leaning on the bed and bending over to watch Qiao An wait for him to speak.

As a result, Joan said surprisingly: "Hold me."

Gu Yan frowned slightly and did not answer.

Joan continued on his own, "Hold me."

Gu Yan said: "Look clearly, I'm not Zhang Xu."

Qiao An shook his head aggrievedly, and sobbed: "Oh, don't want Zhang Xu... don't want him..."

Gu Yan raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of Qiao An's eyes.

Joan looked at him with tears in his eyes and asked, "Don't you like me? Don't you want me?"

Gu Yan's Adam's apple twitched, and said with difficulty: "...I want to."

So Qiao An pulled Gu Yan's tie, lifted his upper body slightly, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said softly, "Then come."

Breathing in Gu Yan's ears, he couldn't help but grabbed Joan's shoulders and pushed him back to the bed. Seeing Joan close his eyes and let others slaughter him, he finally bent down.

The author has something to say: Ha!Mr. Gu is finally online! 【I didn't expect it.jpg】

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