i can't like him

"Don't you know gay?" Director Sun didn't expect that the young man's knowledge is not as good as that of an old man, he clicked his tongue twice, and lowered his voice, "It's a gay bar, you know about gays, right?"

Only then did Sheng Xinghe pretend to draw out his voice, "Oh——does his family know about this? Just talk to his family and say no, then it's over."

"He has no family."

Sheng Xinghe was slightly taken aback.

Director Sun sighed at this point, "Actually, this child is quite pitiful. His parents left early since he was a child. It is said that he was brought up by his aunt. His aunt is a famous female artist in the film and television industry. What is her name... ...He Zixin, yes, He Zixin."

Sheng Xinghe usually does not know anything about the entertainment industry except for training.

After checking the information, I found out that this lady is 40 years old this year. She married a well-known director a few years ago and has a son who is three years old this year.

Sheng Xinghe's feeling from personal experience is that He Zixin is probably just a listed aunt, and usually doesn't care about this nephew's life or death.

Sure enough, Director Sun said again, "But artists are always very busy. I guess I don't care much about the children. We can't get in touch with him. He Qinian has paid the tuition and training fees for the past few years by himself. Yes, he usually doesn't live on campus, and has to go out to work at night."

The same growing environment of helplessness gave Sheng Xinghe a feeling of sympathy.

But at the same time, Coach Zhou's joke on the playground suddenly flashed in his mind.

What kind of work can I do in the middle of the night?

No wind, no waves, this matter should be investigated carefully.

After the training in the afternoon, Sheng Xinghe added everyone's WeChat. The point was to check He Qinian's WeChat circle of friends, but when he clicked on it, it turned out to be a nasty horizontal line.

Empty, without content.

Athletes are generally animals with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, and they can't learn to insinuate, so Sheng Xinghe's investigation method is very simple and rude, which is to follow.

After disbanding, He Qinian bid farewell to his teammates and went to the garage alone. Sheng Xinghe hurriedly called Director Sun to ask him to borrow a small e-Donkey, and was going to block it at the school gate.

When he saw Director Sun's little eDonkey for the first time, he refused.

A rose-red lady electric car with a Doraemon pattern printed on the helmet and a bamboo dragonfly stuck on the top.

Not to mention whether this stuff is infringing...

"This is too inconsistent with your personality!"

Director Sun held the teacup and smiled, "It belongs to my daughter. She has lost weight and changed to riding a bicycle. I will borrow it and use it. Although it is small, it is quite fast, and it is more convenient than driving."

After Sheng Xinghe put on the helmet, he was 100% sure that even ten He Qinians would not be able to recognize him standing in front of him.

After living for 27 years, this is the first time to play this kind of tracking game.

It's like playing a house, tense, mysterious and exciting.

The west gate of the school is the closest to the garage. Sheng Xinghe guessed that He Qi would go out there, so he hid under a shaded tree behind the security room.

Sure enough, not long after, a familiar figure came into view.

He Qinian was riding a black and white mountain bike, the speed was not fast, he was holding his mobile phone in one hand to make a call, the distance was too far, Sheng Xinghe couldn't hear what he was saying, but seeing his frown , I guess it's not a happy thing.

The car passed the school gate, turned right and drove towards Yanhe Road, Sheng Xinghe twisted the handle, and followed calmly.

After He Qinian hung up the phone, the speed of the car immediately increased. At an intersection, Sheng Xinghe almost hit an SUV.

The driver pressed down the car window and yelled at him: "Damn it, hurry up to reincarnate! Pengci ran into me and came here, and he doesn't know what to do."

He Qinian glanced back, Sheng Xinghe immediately lowered his head, and after the SUV drove by, he followed it again.

This feeling of tracking is quite wonderful, like taking off a person's disguise and exploring his true face.

And, oddly enough, the bad is always more attractive than the good.

All people are curious about the side of others that they deliberately hide.

So Sheng Xinghe also became curious about He Qinian's story.

Like a typhoon passing through the country, it is a force majeure.

He Qinian finally stopped at the entrance of a bar named "Rainbow".

The front of this bar is very small, only a retro wooden door, with a rainbow-shaped sign hanging on the door, saying "Closed".

After He Qinian pushed the door open, Sheng Xinghe took a photo of the door.

It seems that the part-time job is a real hammer.

The first follow-up experience was inexperienced, and what to do next was a problem. Sheng Xinghe searched this bar on the Internet.

It's still an internet celebrity shop.

There are many posts about this gay bar on the Internet, and it usually opens after [-]:[-] pm until [-]:[-] am.

Ladies are not allowed in.

There are also many photos posted by customers in the post. Against the background of feasting and feasting, there are faces of people who are intoxicated and enjoying themselves. There are kisses, hugs, and dances with naked bodies, and the smoke is lingering.

There was also a man in underwear performing on the stage, and several emerald green lasers shone on him.

All are willing to immerse themselves in this almost crazy world.

Sheng Xinghe didn't scroll any further, and exited the software.

He couldn't have imagined that the youthful 20-year-old was one of them.

【Sheng Xinghe: Where are you? 】

He sent a message to He Qinian, but did not receive a reply.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Sheng Xinghe sent a video.

Five seconds later, it was rejected.

???

He had reason to suspect that someone was doing something shady.

[He Qinian:? 】

【Sheng Xinghe: Where are you? 】

[He Qinian: Why? 】

[Sheng Xinghe: Why not, I invite you to dinner and chat. 】

[He Qinian: No time. 】

The attitude is as cold and hard as the central air conditioner, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

[He Qinian: Next time. 】

The tone softened a little, and Sheng Xinghe suddenly felt that he was not so hopeless.

【Sheng Xinghe: Let me tell you the truth, I know where you are now, come out, let's talk. 】

This time there was no reply.

Sheng Xinghe guessed that he might be angry, after all, no one wants to have their privacy violated, even if the intention is good.

He was eager to explain clearly to He Qinian, so he stopped the director's little electric donkey and knocked on the wooden door.

To be honest, it's a bit embarrassing.

In the past 20 years, his life was apart from studying and training, and he didn't know how to entertain at all. He didn't even go to KTV to sing. The only time was when a friend got engaged, and he stayed for a few minutes before leaving.

Everything behind this wooden door made him curious and frightened.

After knocking several times, but no one opened the door, he tried to push it.

The door is not locked.

Inside is a dark passage about one meter wide, and there are steps after a few steps.

He turned on the flashlight and looked for the walls on both sides. There were some muscular men with naked half body, and there were several surveillance cameras in the corners.

"He Qinian?" He tried to shout.

Because his attention was on the surrounding walls, he almost stepped on the air with his left leg, and his body leaned back a bit. Fortunately, his flexibility and reaction speed were not bad, so he stabilized his body and the phone.

Below the steps is the dance floor of the bar, which is empty at the moment, only a few men in uniform are sitting and chatting in a dark corner.

There were several incandescent lamps on the ceiling, Sheng Xinghe turned off the flashlight.

Someone heard the voice and came out, "Sorry, it's not open yet..."

The moment he saw Sheng Xinghe clearly, his voice stopped, and he asked instead: "Who are you looking for?"

Sheng Xinghe glanced at him. He has curly hair and fair skin. He looks very young. He should be the waiter here.

"I'm looking for He Qinian."

"Oh, Xiaohe..." The curly-haired boy looked him up and down, "Are you his...?"

Sheng Xinghe licked the seam of his lips.

If this question was raised in any place other than the bar, he would say frankly that it was his coach, but here it was a little awkward.

"Brother." He chose a very natural relationship that is not easy to cause misunderstanding.

"Oh." The curly-haired man glanced around, "He was called away, and he is not here now, let me make a call for you."

Sheng Xinghe nodded with a smile.

"May I take the liberty to ask, why are you looking for him?" the curly-haired man took out his phone and asked.

"..." Sheng Xinghe thought for a while, "Go home and have dinner."

The curly-haired man smiled, obviously not believing his reason.

Sheng Xinghe asked again: "Is he working here?"

"Hmm..." The curly-haired man hesitated for a while, "You should ask him yourself."

Before dialing the phone, the curly-haired man suddenly approached Sheng Xinghe and asked, "Little brother, how old are you?"

Sheng Xinghe: "At least a year older than you, are you an adult?"

The curly-haired man smiled shyly, "I'm an adult, may I have your contact information?"

Only then did Sheng Xinghe realize what he meant, and took a step back cautiously: "Sorry, I'm not gay."

The curly-haired man let out an "oh" in disappointment, but quickly said, "Can't we just make friends?"

"I didn't bring my mobile phone." Sheng Xinghe lied without changing his face.

Before Curly could dial the phone, a tall and thin figure suddenly flashed in a safe passage on the right side of the dance floor, and he yelled as he walked, "Fuck! Can you please stop haunting me like this? !"

At this time, there was a slow rocking accompaniment playing in the whole underground bar, and the sudden roar pierced the air, which seemed a bit heart-piercing.

Sheng Xinghe immediately recognized He Qinian's voice, a very deep subwoofer.

At first he thought that He Qinian was yelling at him, but soon another figure flashed out and followed behind He Qinian, and he knew he was talking to that person.

This gay bar has closed boxes, Sheng Xinghe saw the two people walking in, and hurriedly followed.

The curly-haired man followed behind him and tugged at his arm, "Why are you looking for him? They have something to talk about."

Sheng Xinghe resisted the sudden physical touch, frowning and pushed his arm away.

"I have more important things to say!"

The door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught the eye was balloons all over the floor and a huge cake with two number candles stuck on it: 20.

He Qinian was stunned.

Sheng Xinghe saw the other man's face clearly.

He has a cropped head, single eyelids, and a bad face. He is about 30 years old. He wears a brand name whose authenticity is unknown. His lower abdomen is slightly protruding. Around his neck is a large gold chain that cannot be distinguished from the authenticity.

In broad daylight, he still smelled heavily of alcohol, his face was very red, he had drunk too much, but he didn't look like he was drunk.

Obviously, this cake was bought for He Qinian.

The funder celebrated the little milk dog's birthday?

This idea popped into Sheng Xinghe's mind instantly.

"Disturbing you?"

He Qinian didn't expect him to appear out of nowhere, kicked the balloon at his feet, walked over, and muttered softly, "No, how did you find this place?"

Da Jinlian also turned his head to stare at him, and asked casually, "Who are you?"

Combining the situation of the venue and He Qinian's anger and disgust in what He Qinian said in the corridor just now, Sheng Xinghe roughly deduced that an old man fell in love with the little milk dog at first sight, entangled, desperate, trying to make love with him but kept begging for it An incredible modern BL story.

The plot has bizarre twists and turns, ups and downs, full of dog blood, and the ending is BE.

Because he read the disgust from He Qinian's eyes.

Deep disgust.

Like looking at an ugly...earthworm.

Sheng Xinghe has seen this kind of stalking situation a lot, and his reason is to suggest that he carry He Qinian and leave without getting involved in such gossip, but his body is out of control.

With a deep voice, he stepped forward righteously: "I am his guardian!"

Da Jinlian turned his head to look at He Qinian, who was taken aback for a moment, then nodded abruptly: "Yes, my young father."

Sheng Xinghe, Da Jinlian: "..."