[Wei Yong] Looking for Lilia

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yuuri and Victor found their girlfriend under the huge neon sign of "highclub".Mary Jane wore an extremely revealing pink sequined dress, allowing people to clearly see the bikini strap marks on her shoulders. She stood under the neon lights and played with her curly golden hair. Floating towards her, she dismisses it - she looks like a reflective ball in a Korean karaoke parlor.

Her friend Sara dresses up much more plainly than her. Her dark blue dress is extremely simple, but it perfectly complements her figure and skin tone. Yuuri thinks she is much prettier than Mary Jane. They are both beautiful. Girls, but Sara makes people more comfortable and relaxed, but he dare not talk nonsense rashly. According to his little experience in dealing with girls, he knows that in the eyes of girls, men are not qualified to judge whether a girl is well-dressed or not. of.

"You look beautiful." He can only say so sincerely, and he has no other choice - when they are about to get up to the two of them, Viktor suddenly shoves Yuuri's back, throwing Ben Yuuri, who wanted to shrink back, made up his mind to follow Victor silently all night like a corpse, pushed in front of Sara.

"Thanks," Sara said, pulling her hair on the left side behind her ear. "You...wow."

Wow, what do you mean... Yuuri glanced at Victor as if begging for help, but found that the latter also had his own troubles. Mary Jane had rushed to his side at some point, and wrapped her arms around Victor's neck tightly. Viktor held his arms outstretched in mid-air, looking very bewildered - their eyes met in mid-air.help me!Victor lip-synced.

"..." Yuuri suddenly felt in a good mood, and he turned back calmly. "Thank you," he said, remembering the way Victor talked to the girl in his memory, his heart beating fast like a drum, he couldn't help laughing nervously, "I'm sorry," he said again, "Victor is not good at dealing with people. "

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, I can see it." Sara said, and also glanced at the two people on the other side who seemed to be fighting in Israel. Mary Jane tried her best to continue hugging Victor, and Victor did the same. Keeping her at a polite distance from him—not easy, because despite his strength, Viktor lacked the skill to push a girl away without being rude where she shouldn't be. "It's not his fault though, nobody is very good at Mary Jane." She blinked and Yuuri smiled at her.

"Let's go in," he said, and walked toward the entrance with Sarah.

This is the first time Katsuki Yuuri stepped into a nightclub - Phichit once tried to lure him to a very popular shop not far from the school, but when they walked to the door, they saw the unusually huge stripper at the door When they saw the poster, the footsteps of the two turned back at the same time.

"This is my first time in a nightclub," he said, walking toward the end of the entry line, but Sarah took his arm and led the group straight to the front of the line (Mary Jane and Victor finally Reluctantly reaching a compromise, Mary Jane takes Victor's arm and presses it tightly against her chest).

"I seldom come here," Sarah said. She always had a smile on her face, and she was in a good mood. "But I heard it's good here." She walked up to the doorman and said in a clear voice: Look, we are friends of Emile Nicolai."

The big guard looked her up and down, "Name." He said in a rough voice, constantly looking at the board in his hand.

"Mary Jane." Sarah said without changing her face. "These are my friends."

The big man stepped aside, and they passed through the gate, leaving the whining behind.

"Emile is also a dance school teacher," Sara said. The four of them walked on the red velvet carpet. No one else could be seen in the corridor. Speeding up blissfully, "Same as my brother Mickey—they come here a lot at night to help out and make some extra money." Yuuri looked over her head and met Victor in mid-air—who happened to be looking for Yuuri— —They exchanged a look: No one thought that it would be such a coincidence that the girl they met on the way knew the teacher of the dance school they were looking for. Could there be anything more lucky than this?

"Why didn't you report your brother's name?" Mary Jane asked, she still tied Victor tightly to her side, although Victor smiled kindly, only Yuuri knew it was his self-protective smile before the fuse was about to blow Yes—Yuuri couldn't help but smile.

"Because Mickey will definitely not let me bring boys in." Sara said, "He will definitely come over and ask questions..." The two girls exchanged a knowing look, which made the boys notice There were some weirdos, but none of them asked much questions.

Thinking about it afterwards, Yuuri should have asked more.

They walked through corridors, the music getting louder, until they stopped outside a door that opened outwards and was inlaid with tacky leather trim, which looked like the kind of place an underground gangster would like.

A hand is on Yuuri's arm, and he's startled at first, then randomly realizes it's Sara.She said, "Come on! They started!" Before Yuuri could ask "What started?", she pushed open the door, and the loud music quickly drowned out his hearing, and he felt deaf ——At this moment, another arm reached out from behind him and pressed his back, and he turned around to meet Victor's face.

Victor raised his eyebrows, "Are you scared?" he mouthed, his agitation was blatantly obvious.

"Not afraid!" Yuuri replied subconsciously, and the next second, he found that he had been dragged into the door.

This is a huge circular room, and they are on the second floor. This is a whole circular corridor, with a fence on one side and small rooms covered by red curtains on the other side; The information conveyed in the form of words and pictures is exactly the same, noisy, noisy, and crowded with people, but at the moment the center of the dance floor is surrounded by a small open space, surrounded by two young people dancing, Yuuri recognized it at a glance One is definitely Sara’s brother—they look alike, and they can’t be mistaken even in the light conditions of the nightclub. What surprised him even more is that he has flexible and powerful movements, and his limbs are flexible. It can be seen that he has good basic skills It was so extreme that even the people who were playing in the boxes on the second floor couldn't help but come out, lying on the fence and looking down at the dancing crowd.

Yuuri subconsciously looked for Victor - he thought Sara's brother was awesome and couldn't help but wonder if Victor felt the same as him, but to his surprise, Victor was watching the dancers on the dance floor Or, the corner of his mouth is slightly glanced down - this is a small gesture that he only has when he disagrees in his heart, and no one except Yuuri knows, people will only think that he is concentrating on admiring.

"That's my brother Mickey!" Sara shouted, pointing to the center of the dance floor. The music was too loud and she had to. Yuuri nodded at her, and seeing the proud blush on her face, he smiled and rushed She gave a thumbs up. "He's great!" he exclaimed.

"what?"

"I said, he's great!" Yuuri yelled, and Sara brushed one side of her hair away, and he leaned over and yelled at her again.

"Thank you!" She replied, at this moment, Mickey on the dance floor suddenly stopped, turned his head as if telepathically, and threw a knife-like glance in their direction.By the time Yuuri realized it, he had already turned around and blended into the crowd—the small open space surrounded by the crowd was closed in the blink of an eye, people filled the dance floor again, the DJ changed the tune, people raised their hands in the air, and the waves were full I twisted my body.

"Well, shall we go down?" Sarah asked, "or up there?"

What should I say at this time?Yuuri once again looked at Victor for help, but the latter turned his head away vindictively, chatting and laughing with Mary Jane—it seemed that he took revenge just outside the nightclub door—Yuuri had no choice but to look away.

"Listen to you," he said.Sarah nodded, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go down, then!" she said cheerfully, "just to get out of Mickey . . . well."

Again, it would be nice to ask at this moment.

"I'm here to buy wine!" Once on the dance floor, Victor volunteered, and Yuuri grabbed his arm and pulled him back. The latter's competitiveness had been completely aroused by his revenge action just now, and now he was full of thoughts of teasing Victor.

"I'm going!" Yuuri yelled at him, with a big, smug, scheming smirk on his face, "You don't know, Victor has been doing ballet since he was a kid, and he's really good at it!"

"..." Victor's eyes looked like they were about to spit fire, he stared at Yuuri for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly, "Yuuri learned too!" He said childishly complaining.

"I gave up halfway!" Yuuri grinned, "I can't! Doctor's order!" Victor was defeated, and he returned to the two girls, and Mary Jane looked at him almost as if he was a member of an idol group: "I knew it! Normal people can't have shoulders and necks like that! And that aura!" she yells at Sara, and Yuuri desperately wants to tell her that if you're yelling, the privacy of a whisper won't exist You thought so well, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he suppressed his laughter because of Victor's reaction—Victor's ears turned red.

For the first time today, Yuuri felt that this idea wasn't that bad, he laughed, patted Victor on the shoulder like a real bad friend, and winked at him, Victor raised his hand dumbfounded— It looked like he was about to pinch Yuuri's face, but he froze.He blinked, the dumbfounding expression gradually disappeared, and Yuuri couldn't understand his eyes again.

"...I'm going to buy wine." Yuuri took a step back and muttered.Victor didn't stop him, but Sara said, "I'm going too!" She quickly followed him, and she grabbed his hand.Yuuri froze for a moment—he tried to look at Victor again, but Victor was leaning over to let Mary Jane speak in his ear, and he didn't have time to pay attention to himself.The dancing crowd kept surging around them, almost pushing him and Sara apart.

He takes one last look at Victor, then takes Sarah's hand.

It took the two of them more than ten minutes to move to the bar with difficulty, and it took another ten minutes to pass through the crowd around the bar. Yuuri felt his back was hard pressed by someone's elbow, He nearly fell over the bar.

"Please," he called to the bartender, "please, please..."

A huge momentum came from behind, his stomach was fixed on the edge of the bar, the voices of drinks were called one after another, people kept getting their drinks, but Yuuri never succeeded in attracting the bartender's attention, It made him suspect that he was practically invisible.

"Oh, you can't do that!" Sara said to him, pulling the bill out of his hand and slapping it on the bar with a loud bang. "Hey! You! The bald one!" she called to the bartender in the woolen cap, who pointed at herself hesitantly, "It's you! Four bottles of beer, uh, sorry, or do you prefer something else?"

"No, the beer is pretty good." Yuuri said hastily. It is well known that his drinking capacity and wine taste are very shameful. If possible, he would like to have a glass of fresh and harmless orange juice, but when they entered the door just now, the guard had already suspected him He is a minor, and he doesn't want to further embarrass himself.The bartender in the hat walked up to them, his face full of reluctance.

"You know, it's very impolite to call someone 'bald' without seeing clearly." He said slowly.

"Really, then why do you wear that hat? It can't be a fashion choice—because it doesn't match fashion at all." Sarah pushed the banknotes in front of him, and the bartender rolled his lips unhappily. "Now, since you're here, four beers."

"Say 'thank you,' Sarah Crispino," the bartender emphasized.

"You're welcome," Sara said. "Your name is Gasper, right? What happened to you, lovelorn or chemotherapy? Or simply ran out of money for a haircut?"

The bartender looked even more unhappy, he gave Yuuri a gloomy look, and was about to open his mouth to say something, a big hand came out from the other side of Sara, slapped the bar hard, and threw the banknote under Sara's hand towards He pushed again.

"She wants a beer, Gasper." Sara's older brother, Michele, stood beside his sister, half leaning on the bar, and said in a low voice, without even looking at Yuuri, " Just give her a beer, and don't take what the child says to heart."

Gasper, who was wearing a fur hat, nodded, then gave Yuuri a hard look with an incomprehensible look, and left with the money.

"Just ignore him," Michele said, "Gasper got dumped by his boyfriend again—what are you doing here?" Still pretending Yuuri didn't exist, but if he thought it would make Yuuri feel Embarrassing, that's a bit of a miscalculation... how many times, when he's with Viktor, that guy is like a huge fire source, attracting moth-like admirers, for Yuuri Saying that, it's an instinctive reaction to automatically empty your mind when you're ignored.

"I'm going to stay at Grandma's for two weeks, Mary Jane with me. Plus, you're only 15 minutes older than me, and I'm a kid, what are you?" Sara shot back, as his brother bowed his head and grumbled.

"Mary Jane, that girl is pulling you to do stupid things all day long." Sara rolled her eyes, and Michele seemed to be aware of his sister's impatience, and he called out as if he had discovered a new world: "Hey! This is Who?" He flashes a warm, fake smile, like he's just found out Yuuri is with his sister, "You're bringing high school kids to places like this?"

"He's not a high school student," Sara says, then turns to Yuuri as if suddenly remembering something, "You're not, are you?"

"...I'm in my senior year." Yuuri replied, not sure if their brother and sister were teasing him together, "Hi, my name is Katsuki Yuuri."

"Ah, Japanese, isn't it?" Michele said, shaking hands with him through Sara, so hard that it almost broke Yuuri's hand bones, he didn't have to do that, Yuuri could get out of his clenched teeth Feeling his unwelcome, "I heard that the Japanese are mensao perverts, is that true?"

His hostility was so obvious that his sister yelled, "Mickey!" in great displeasure, but he had Yuuri: shy, shy, and uncommunicative perhaps, but utterly defiant in the face of overly obvious humiliation Yuuri the weirdo, who was so calm, he just smiled.

"I'm not, and I assure you that neither is my family. Maybe you need to change to a healthier circle of friends." He said with a smile. After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he was a little too reckless. What would Sarah think?But Sarah looked at him with a smile on her face.Mickey scowled.

"That's it," Sara said, "Yuuri and his colleagues passed by here on a business trip, we met at the rest stop, and we came out together...Don't make a fuss, Mary Jane is here, do you want to say hello to her?"

Their drink arrives, and Sara wants it, but Yuuri and Mitch hold out their hands at the same time.

"I'll do it." Yuuri was faster than Mitch, who narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"Hey, I met you," he said suddenly to Yuuri. "You went to school this afternoon, didn't you? With a tall Russian guy."

Yuuri was holding the beer in both hands, and suddenly froze, his mouth opened wide.

"Uh..." He suddenly remembered the real purpose of this trip, but Mickey was obviously hostile to him, wouldn't it be too inappropriate to mention Lilia at this time?Fortunately, Sarah said at this time: "Yes, that is Victor, he is very good-looking, isn't he?"

"Don't know, didn't see it," Mitch replied, "I thought it was your brother, or the teacher or something—you two look pretty close—in the parking lot."

"..." Yuuri didn't know what to say, so he just nodded. Mickey seemed to be hinting, or threatening, but he couldn't understand. "It's okay." He said vaguely.

Mickey sneered, stepped aside to signal Sarah to lead the way, Sarah glanced at him inexplicably, and took Yuuri's arm.

"We've been delaying too long," she said. "Maybe Mary Jane has sold Victor."

Yuuri was skeptical of that - because Mary Jane was so aggressive that Victor seemed overwhelmed, it was possible that Sara had misunderstood the guy's ability to get people to do what he wanted.

At the same time, Mickey followed behind them, his murderous gaze was firmly glued to the back of Yuuri's head - this made others want to laugh, what he was afraid of was disappointment and sympathy, both of which came from love - he The root of the fear is the fear that the person he loves will regard him as a weak person, and he has no feeling for disgust. When the antipathy against him accumulates to a certain level, Katsuki Yuuri will even feel a certain pleasure of affirmation, which makes him unable to help himself smiled.

"What's the matter?" Sarah asked, "What's on your mind, tell me!"

"Nothing," Yuuri said, "just wondering how Viktor is doing."

"Mary Jane doesn't do anything illegal," Sarah said, "but wait a minute, uh, is it illegal to give someone LSD without knowing it?" she asked gravely, looking Seeing Yuuri's stunned expression, he smiled mischievously.Yuuri breathed a sigh of relief.

They returned to the side of the small table when they parted, but found that the closer they got, the more people seemed to surround the small table, and some people were shouting "Let him know, Emil!".

"Emile, is that..." Yuuri asked Sarah in confusion, but Sarah had already pulled him and stabbed him into the crowd.

"Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me or you will be stepped on!" Sara opened a path very efficiently, dragged Yuurisheng to the center of the crowd, and once he saw what happened, he opened his mouth wide. .

It was Victor, and a young man with beards, the two of them stood facing each other, with their elbows on the small table—they both had their sleeves rolled up, and they were wrestling with each other.

"This guy is amazing." A tall man with a turban said in a rough voice beside them, "No one can break him! Look at how Emil is!" The crowd shouted excitedly.

"Emil, Emil..."

"Victor! Victor!" Mary Jane was shoved into the crowd, jumping up and down screaming, Yuuri could only see her huge bracelet glowing in mid-air, "Long live Russia!"

Yuuri almost joins her, applauding Viktor too quietly—his undefeated record has obviously offended a lot of people and their friends, but he just takes a good look at Viktor: his shirt collar is undone a little more The exposed collarbone and a small patch of chest are white and shiny, his hair is a little disheveled, and his face is also stained with the unique flush of adrenaline rush, but his eyes are shining like before the hunter in the jungle. , competitive, and conceited; the muscles under his shirt filled the fabric as they exerted force, outlining the powerful and graceful lines and shapes that a grown man can only have through training-this is another side of Victor he has never seen, Different from his usual elegance and calmness, he looks very childish. Although he is exuding hormones unique to adult men at the moment, the desire for victory and the certainty of "must win" revealed in his expression make him cute Like a feisty teenager.

He had never been so clearly aware of what Victor meant when he said, "There are still so many things we haven't done together."Victor is always mature and gentle in front of him. Although he knows that Victor is no less human than anyone, it is always difficult for him to imagine 'that' Victor going to have a physical conflict with someone-for Victor, he knows far more than He imagined less.

The match is still going on, but Yuuri knows that Victor's victory is already waving to him, Emile flushes red, and a vein pops out on his forehead, while Viktor doesn't even lose his breath - the outcome is already clear up.He began to think about what he should say to Victor, and this brand-new knowledge about Victor made his mind flustered. At this moment, a soft arm quietly took his arm.

"Come on," Sara said softly, "let's go."

"What?" Yuuri said confusedly, "but..."

"Shh, don't talk, come with me..." She pulled him through the crowd, more and more people began to pay attention to the informal competition outside the dance floor, which made their escape difficult, but they still came out , the moment Yuuri escaped from the crowd, the freshman class took a breath—then coughed, the air in the nightclub was very stale, full of perfume, cigars and alcohol.At this time, Sarah pulled him to walk quickly again.

"Come on, let's go somewhere quieter," she said, "while Mitch isn't looking."

While Mickey wasn't paying attention...what to do?Yuuri was so dizzy thinking, he was led by her and walked towards the fire exit.