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After eating a meal for almost ten minutes, Tang Song's sigh did not stop, Wen Yang looked at his friend's wilting appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh. book network . v o d t . c o m

"Okay Tang Song, you don't need to be so depressed, you just came, you will definitely touch it again."

Tang Song looked lost, "I'm just unwilling, you said that you had a good conversation at dinner last night, and you made an appointment to come out together today, why did you change your hexagram in one night, alas, a woman's face changes like flipping through a book, you said that if she didn't like me at first, don't be so enthusiastic, Brother Xiaoyang, you don't know how ..... she showed to me last night."

Of course, Wen Yang would not tell Tang Song that the woman yesterday was Yin Qige's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and after the task was completed, she naturally had no reason to continue to deal with Tang Song.

"Maybe they really have something important to do." Wen Yang interrupted with a chuckle, "Don't think about it, maybe you can meet someone you like when you go to the bar later..."

Tang Song shrugged his shoulders, "Hopefully." ”

In the evening, Wen Yang took Tang Song to a bar that is most popular among young people in H City, and as soon as he entered the door, the music of heavy metal hit his eardrums wildly.

Wen Yang had never been here, and he had also inquired with the servants in the manor about this pastime that might meet Tang Song's appetite, and for himself, he would rather go home and sleep than stay in this noisy place for a second longer.

Tang Song has always said that Wen Yang does not have the desire of young people to advocate trends and pursue new excitement. Wang, he also kept pretending to teach Wen Yang not to be too conformist, and to learn to release himself occasionally, but Wen Yang was always bored, and the more lively the place, the tighter his nerves became, so standing at the door at this time and looking at the boiling tide men and women in front of him, Wen Yang never thought of integrating into it.

"I'll sit at the bar." Wen Yang pointed to the bar not far away, "I'm waiting for you while drinking over there, you go by yourself..."

Before Wen Yang finished speaking, Tang Song had already grabbed Wen Yang's hand and dragged Wen Yang onto the dance floor.

"Don't be shy, Brother Xiaoyang, together."

In the bustling flow of people, Tang Song let go of Wen Yang's hand, put it in Wen Yang's ear and said loudly, "Whichever handsome guy you like, don't hesitate..."

“......”

After Tang Song finished speaking, he turned around and came face to face with a hot, blonde and blue-eyed beauty, almost writhing close to his body.

"Tang Song, you.... Don't go. ”

Wen Yang's voice was completely drowned in the deafening electronic music, and he hurriedly wanted to walk towards Tang Song, but a tall muscular man suddenly crossed between Wen Yang and Tang Song, and hit Wen Yang with his half-naked chest muscles with bad intentions.

There is a big difference in height between the two, and the muscular man looked down at the front of him with a panicked face, like a little lamb who had strayed into some sinister place, standing at a loss, with a bad taste in his heart, he reached out and wiped Wen Yang's chin lightly.

Wen Yang was frightened, but he didn't dare to attack, he just quickly turned around and wanted to squeeze the crowd out of the dance floor, but the muscular man suddenly reached out and hugged Wen Yang's waist and used it directly. The body slammed into Wen Yang's buttocks. Department, simulating sexuality. Love in action....

Wen Yang was extremely ashamed after being frightened, turned around and punched the man, but was grabbed by the man in the fist, and the next second he was vigorously pushed back by the man.

stumbled back, if he hadn't hit the crowd behind him, Wen Yang would have fallen very badly.

The man raised his middle finger at Wen Yang and said fiercely, "Stupid, don't come out to play if you can't afford it!" ”

Wen Yang can barely understand the language of Dian*, but even if he knows that this is scolding himself, Wen Yang doesn't dare to fight back, he has been like this since he was a child, and he coaxed one....

Wen Yang turned around and squeezed out of the dance floor and ran directly to the bathroom.

After going to the toilet, Wen Yang stood in front of the pool, looking at himself who was a little embarrassed in the mirror, Wen Yang sniffed, and finally patted his head and tried to squeeze a little smile on his face, and then lowered his head and kept splashing his face with water.

As a result, as soon as he looked up after washing his face, Wen Yang was startled, and in the mirror, a tall man stood behind him at some point.

Wen Yang turned around quickly in fright, his back pressed against the pool, and looked at the man in front of him with an uneasy expression.

After a closer look, Wen Yang realized that this man was the muscular man who molested him on the dance floor just now, but at this moment, his face was bruised, he bowed slightly and covered his stomach with his hands in pain, and he was like a bully just now.

Without waiting for Wen Yang to speak, the man said quickly, "I'm sorry handsome guy, I just now.... I didn't mean to do it just now, I'm sorry... Forgive me, I really know what was wrong, I'm fucking damned..."

The man said, pumping his face vigorously again and again, until Wen Yang couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him.

Although Wen Yang was at a loss, he still said that he had forgiven him under the man's crazy apology.

After the man left with a smile, Wen Yang stood in place, frowning and thinking for a while, and finally ran to the door of the bathroom quickly as if he suddenly remembered something, looking left and right at the corridors on both sides...

Sure enough, a hurried figure turned a corner at the end of the corridor on the left.

Wen Yang ran quickly to the end of the corridor, and after turning the corner, he saw the black figure who was walking away quickly, wearing a thin trench coat with a raised collar.

"Yin Qige!!" Wen Yang yelled.

As soon as the voice fell, the man picked up his pace and left through the back door of the bar at the end of the hallway.

"Could it be.... Not Yin Qige? Wen Yang muttered to himself...

Indeed, if it is Yin Qige, there is no reason to hide from himself.

But that back is so familiar, it seems to be......

Be...

Yang Yi!?

Yes, that's him!

Did he stand up for himself and force the man to apologize to himself?

But..... Why is he hiding from himself?

Wen Yang has been sitting in front of the bar since he returned to the hall, he doesn't want to ruin Tang Song's interest, so he doesn't plan to tell Tang Song what happened to him, after all, that person has been taught a lesson, and he has also obtained an apology from the other party.

Just as Wen Yang looked at Tang Song, who was dancing with the two beauties on the dance floor, crying and laughing at the hooligans on his face, he was patted on the shoulder.

Wen Yang turned his head to look at it, and suddenly gasped, "Wen.... Text...."

"You're still like that." Wen Qing sat beside Wen Yang and sneered very unceremoniously, "When you are surprised or scared, you stumble when you speak, but you are like this now.... I guess I'm afraid of me. ”

"You won't hurt me, I'm afraid of what you're going to do." Wen Yang calmed down, he first looked around, and then said with a serious face, "Yin Qige's people have been looking for you, and he is now..."

"He wants my life right now, right?" Wen Qing interrupted with a sneer, and reached out to pick up the wine glass in Wen Yang's hand, "Yes, if it weren't for me, he wouldn't be at the mercy of Yin He, but now there are too many people who want my life, and he really doesn't have any sense of existence in me." ”

As he spoke, Wen Qing drank the warm wine.

Wen Qing didn't care about life and death, and Wen Yang didn't want to show how much he cared, so he asked, ".... What are you doing here? Drink? ”

"With people, but with lost." Wen Qing knocked on the table and asked the bartender to mix another glass, then pointed at Wen Yang and said casually, "Settle his account." ”

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