Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

In fact, for Gu San, he hadn't seen Jing An for almost ten years, and the first time he saw him, he wanted to get close to him.At first, I wanted to restrain myself and wait for Jing An to take the initiative, but I found that waiting for Jing An to take the initiative is really harder than a sow climbing a tree.

After so many deliberate seductions, Jing An blatantly rejected him, and Gu San couldn't hold back anymore, his whole body was filled with irritability.

There was sarcasm on his face: "Jing An, what do you mean? You can't do it right? Don't spend your energy on the little goblin outside, you won't be able to do it when you come back, right?"

Jing An ignored his inexplicable jealousy. In fact, he was also a little entangled in his heart. What he thought was to take care of him for a month before leaving, and he never thought about it at all.

When Gu San mentioned this matter, he suddenly had a feeling of exceeding the budget.

There was some hesitation on his face: "How about... next month?"

Gu San smiled coldly: "Tomorrow at the latest! If it doesn't work then I will lock you up and rape you."

Jing An silently rolled his eyes.He doesn't understand the other party's obsession with this kind of thing, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he will work hard for more than ten days at most.

Although Jing An was very painful when he wanted to break up at the beginning, but after a long time, when he realized that the ending could not be avoided, he entered a stage of indifference.

Too lazy to work hard, too lazy to change.

Anyway, we will be separated in the end, so what's the point of being sad?

Of course Gu San knew about Jing An's character, but he thought that Jing An couldn't change the matter of sleeping with him, so he accepted it indifferently.

Gu San was very dissatisfied with the result, but he could barely accept it.For some reason, he remembered certain scenes from his previous life.

Thinking of that scene, he said to Jing An a little bit obsessively: "Why don't you...have some wine?"

But he immediately rejected himself: "Let's forget it."

That scene was so scary.

Jing An was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Gu San shook his head: "It's okay."

People are not as good as God.When it was just dark, Zheng Zhaonan called Jing An.

"Hey, Jing An, your waist is almost healed? It's eight o'clock tonight. South Street KTV, are you coming?"

Jing An just wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Zheng Zhaonan: "Don't come, my brothers are waiting for you today. You must come today! I have a surprise for you!"

Jing An was choked, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay."

Jing An hung up the phone and saw Gu San sitting in the shadow of the bed, looking a little gloomy.

Jing An pursed his lips, but said nothing.He knew that if he spoke at this time, there would probably be a fight.

Suddenly, Gu San laughed, very coldly, and there was a thorn in his words: "What is this expression for? It makes me force you. I just promised so happily, why are you cowarding now?"

Again.

That is Jing An, who is used to his convulsions from time to time, so he doesn't take it seriously.If it was another person, he would surely be scared to death by him.

In fact, at the beginning, Jing An was too frightened, but later he got used to it because he kept making troubles, mainly because he really didn't understand why Gu San made troubles.

After a long time, Jing An dealt with ordinary small problems coldly, let nature take its course, and solved it by doing nothing.If it becomes a big problem, then heat it up - throw him on the bed and make a meal or make a handicraft to coax him.

From Jing An's point of view, today's matter is obviously a small problem.

So without saying a word, he picked up the coat on the chair and went downstairs.

He didn't see, behind him, Gu San's expression became more and more gloomy.

Jing An went downstairs, and heard the sound of something breaking upstairs.

He paused and left.

Anyway, Gu San cherishes his life very much, no matter how angry he is, he won't hit himself, as long as he doesn't hit himself, a few vases can still be thrown away.

Standing on the second floor, Gu San looked at Jing An who left, feeling extremely irritable and gloomy.For the first time, I really wanted to kill that nephew who usually pretends to be stupid and pretends to be dumb.

When Jing An went out, he suddenly realized that this was the first time he went out by himself.There are obviously no taxis coming to this place, and it took a long way to meet a taxi.

I got on the bus and arrived at South Street KTV, and when I got out of the car, I saw Young Master Zheng standing at the door, waving his coat desperately.

"Here it is! Jing An! It's here!"

Jing An hurried over to stop his embarrassing behavior.

Zheng Zhaonan led Jing An up the stairs bouncingly, he was so excited that he wrote a few big characters "I have something to do" on his forehead.

After entering the private room, there were seven or eight teenagers in their teens scattered on the sofa in the room. The two in the middle stood up and greeted warmly: "Zhao Nan, Jing An."

The rest of them immediately followed suit: "Young Master Zheng, Young Master Jing."

Zheng Zhaonan pulled Jing An to sit next to the two teenagers.

Zhang Yue took out a glass, filled it with wine, and said to Jing An with a smile: "Jing An is late, he let us dove off last time, wouldn't it be appropriate not to drink two glasses?"

Jing An frowned.

Zheng Zhaonan sat next to him, glared at Zhang Yue pretendingly when he saw this, and immediately answered: "Don't talk about those useless, but say that you are late, none of you have ever been late, and now there is a point for worrying about that! Let's drink together!"

Zhang Yue patted his thigh: "Drink together! Anyone who doesn't drink is not a brother! Only get drunk tonight!"

Song Nan echoed and poured the wine into a row: "Come on, come on, brothers, let's go first."

Several people raised their glasses, but no one picked up the one in front of Jing An.

Zheng Zhaonan, Zhang Yue, and Song Nan all looked at him with wine glasses in their hands.

Zheng Zhaonan scolded him with a smile: "Stupid you, quickly pick it up and finish it, don't say you are allergic to alcohol, last month the brothers had a drink together, you forgot? I don’t know, there is nothing wrong with being drunk other than catching people and kissing, are you afraid of this, hahahaha don’t worry, my buddies are here, and I will never let these old men take advantage of you!”

Zhang Yue laughed loudly: "If you don't tell me, I've already forgotten about Jing An's problem. It's okay brother, you can just drink yours. If something happens, buddy will help you watch!"

Zheng Zhaonan picked up the cup and stuffed it into Jing An's hand: "Hold it quickly!"

Jing An frowned, and took the cup.

He always had a bad premonition in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that after he drank, something bad seemed to happen.

Zheng Zhaonan urged again: "Come on, Jing'an!"

Jing An didn't have time to think about it, so he could only half push and half drink a glass of wine with these people.

"Warning! Warning! High-concentration alcohol has touched the switch of the automatic defense system in your body! The defense system has been activated! Please leave immediately for irrelevant personnel! Leave immediately!"

Jing An immediately fell into a coma, and no one could recognize the electric waves in his brain here, so the other people were immediately startled when they saw this.

Zheng Zhaonan grabbed Zhang Yue's collar and said angrily: "Zhang Yue! Didn't I say that as long as he drinks alcohol, he can lose his mind and lose his virginity? Why the fuck did you drug him?"

Zhang Yue shouted injustice: "Who drugged him? Besides, even if I drug him, I won't drug him, right? I can't send my buddies to sleep with others, can I?"

Dude, P, if it wasn't for the fact that I treat Jing An well, when did these people say that Jing An is their buddy?

But they didn't have the guts to prescribe medicine to Jing An.

Zheng Zhaonan let go of him, didn't say a word, looked at Jing An who was lying on the sofa, patted his face, and asked doubtfully, "No way? Are you really drunk?"

Drinking capacity was not so bad before.

Just as he was about to pinch Jing An to wake him up, suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist fiercely.

Jing An opened his eyes, and his usually beautiful and harmless almond eyes were slightly squinted, like a dormant beast, with sharp and dangerous lights flashing in the eyes.