At seven o'clock in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun has disappeared, and the sky outside is gradually darkening.
Chen Linzheng was scratching his head and posing in front of the mirror. His originally handsome and handsome face was now completely masculine with heavy makeup, giving him a flirtatious feeling.
The upper body is a leather jacket with a white short-sleeved T-shirt, the lower body is a pair of black leggings, and there must be a British-style top hat on the head. The whole person looks thin and tall, which is indescribably alluring.
The system saw him twisting and turning in front of the mirror, and couldn't help reminding: [Host, be careful, we still have tasks tonight.]
The more Chen Lin looked at himself in the mirror, the more satisfied he became. Look at the sultry little eyes, look at the charm wrapped in this heroic spirit, and stand in front of Zhai Zongting later, and he will definitely get a perfect score.
He snapped his fingers: "It's done, let's go."
Zhao Tou, who had been spinning around like a spinning top in the company all day, dragged his weary pace upstairs, and when he reached the corridor on the third floor, he suddenly saw someone coming out of the room, and he subconsciously called Greeting: "You go out."
When his brain received the information from the optic nerve, he froze, staring blankly at the other person's face.
Chen Lin smiled at him: "I found a job in a bar, I guess I'll be back late, remember to lock the door."
Zhao Tou stared at his smiling face, and suddenly came back to his senses: "Are you... Chen Lin?"
"Don't you recognize it?"
Last time it was dressed as a gangster, but this time it directly turned into a nightclub MB, and he recognized it as a ghost.
Zhao Tou laughed dryly: "Your makeup is pretty good, at first glance, I really didn't recognize you."
"That's what I want."
Chen Lin said good night to him, and walked towards the stairs. Zhao Tou turned his head and watched the man twisting his water snake waist and walking in an ecstasy catwalk. He quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of it, and directly posted it in the group went.
"My roommate's enchanting attire has made me deeply suspicious of his sexual orientation, please seek identification."
"You look like a little Ling, with such flirtatious backs, Assistant Zhao, you have to be steady, don't let yourself be bent, the company still has a lot of girls waiting for you."
"As one of the 'big girls', I feel that with Mr. Zhai around, our secretarial department will basically not pay attention to Assistant Zhao."
"Girl with a straight heart, you have hurt a boy's heart mercilessly."
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I don't know if he was stimulated by the smell of inferior perfume in the swimming pool. After Zhai Zongting got home, he had already soaked in the bathtub twice.
However, as soon as he got out of the bathtub, he immediately felt the familiar smell of inferior perfume wafting around his nostrils. He picked up the expensive perfume on the dressing table and sprayed it into the air, and then he felt a little better. little bit.
Zheng Lang just called and said that the bar they frequented had a group of male models today, all of them were tender and tender, so he told him to go there quickly.
It is said that it is a male model, but in fact it is not much different from MB. Before entering the bar, there will be a special person in charge of training. After taking up the job, the main job is to dance and accompany drinks.
Zhai Zongting changed his clothes and went out.
At eight o'clock sharp, the male models invited by the bar owner officially went on stage for the catwalk. One of them was dressed cooler than the other, and he almost took off his clothes. Coupled with the blaring rock music, all the people below were excited.
As soon as Zhai Zongting stepped into the bar, he saw Zheng Lang. Zheng Lang was sitting near the bar, his eyes were glued to the stage.
Zheng Lang's sexual orientation is the same as his. The two met because of a cooperation project, and because they had a common topic, their friendship gradually deepened.
He walked over to sit down, Zheng Lang stood up suddenly, and couldn't stop exclaiming: "Look, Ah Ting, it's superb."
Zhai Zongting followed his gaze to the stage, and saw that among the coolly dressed models, there was a well-clothed young man.
I don't know if it's because the steps of the male models around him are too enchanting and hot-eyed, but he actually feels that the young man seems to have a more desolate temperament.
Of course, when he saw the young people on the stage winking at him, this feeling completely turned into a bubble and evaporated in an instant.
In addition to the heavy eye shadow, there is also exaggerated eyeliner, the eyeliner at the end of the eye is so long that it almost flies.
There was no lipstick on his lips, but it still reminded him of the young man he met in the swimming pool during the day, and a particularly uncomfortable feeling instantly invaded his whole body.
He seemed to smell that smell again.
"He seems to be winking at me. I didn't expect to meet such a superb product here. I must buy someone a drink later..."
Before Zheng Lang could finish his sentence, he saw his friend's face turned black.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhai Zongting suppressed the discomfort in his heart and waved his hands: "It's okay."
After finishing speaking, he asked the bartender for a glass of spirits and drank it directly.
"Looking at you like this, it doesn't look like you're okay. Don't you still miss the old Bai Yueguang? Ah Ting, it's time to pass. While today is busy, you might as well find a companion. You can't If someone breaks up with you, you will live with memories all your life."
"It has nothing to do with him. I have long forgotten the past."
Zheng Lang snorted lightly, obviously disbelieving: "If you really forgot, then what is the meaning of your face like this?"
"I'm not feeling well because..."
The loud music stopped at some point, and the male model on the catwalk also stepped off the stage, with his hands wrapped around Zhai Zongting's shoulders to the front, and most of his body was almost attached to his back.
The familiar smell of low-quality perfume hit his face, and Zhai Zongting was shocked suddenly, almost all the muscles in his body tensed up.
He is sure that this time it is definitely not a hallucination, but a real fragrance, stronger than what he smelled in the swimming pool.
The man didn't seem to notice the stiffness of his body, and deliberately choked his voice and said delicately: "Could it be because of me?"
Zhai Zongting stood up with a "swish" and pushed away the person lying on top of him, his handsome face was pale and pale.
"you again!"
With sharp eyes and hands, Chen Lin supported the bar next to him, thus avoiding the embarrassment of falling to the ground.
"It turns out that Mr. Zhai still remembers me. I'm really happy."
Zheng Lang stared at the two of them dumbfounded: "You two know each other?"
Chen Lin nodded shyly and timidly: "I met you at the swimming pool during the day, and Mr. Zhai was still staring at my body in a daze. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Zhai again. It seems that we are really destined. "
Such a pretentious and coy posture, seeing the blue veins in Zhai Zongting's temples jumping up and down, he almost broke through the bottom line of his usual self-cultivation and reached out to hit someone.
He just silently praised in his heart that this man's muscles are well trained, how could he just stare at his body in a daze.
It's true that his sexual orientation is masculine, but not a pussy, OK
Zhai Zongting stood one meter away, expressing his dislike of Chen Lin in a very intuitive way.
After hearing Chen Lin's words, Zheng Lang patted his friend on the shoulder: "I thought you were really stuck in the pain of the past and couldn't get out, but I didn't expect you to have another spring heart, even though I like him very much. This one, but since you like it, I won't snatch it from you, you guys should have a good chat."
The four big characters "Spring Heart Sprouts" were smashed down on Zhai Zongting's forehead, and he was a little dizzy. He wanted to explain something, but found that he couldn't speak, but his friend had already gone to find a new love.
Chen Lin blinked his eyes delicately at the target person.
Get in the way and leave, and the next step is his home field.
He took the wine handed over by the bartender, and handed it to the frowning man: "Boss Zhai, let's have a drink as a favor, after all, we are all in the same spirit."
The hand holding the wine glass was white and slender, and it was incompatible with the heavy makeup on his face. Zhai Zongting didn't take the wine glass, but firmly held Chen Lin's wrist.
"Coach Xu from the swimming pool said you like me and want to pursue me?"
Chen Lin nodded generously: "He's right."
"What do you want to do when you approach me? I don't think a person who wants to pursue me will challenge my bottom line several times."
The young man burst into sobs after being held in such a way, and it was the kind of fake crying that couldn't squeeze out a single tear, which made the listeners feel more and more irritable.
"Boss Zhai~ You're hurting me."
Zhai Zongting gasped and let go of his hand abruptly.
It was really the first time he saw such a motherly man, and the goosebumps on his body couldn't help coming out.
"No matter what your purpose is, please don't appear in front of me again in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for doing it."
After saying this, he immediately turned around and left. Unexpectedly, just two steps away, he was hugged violently from behind again. This time, those hands were not restless at all, and they directly reached into his neckline.
This was not considered an outrageous move in a gay bar, but it still caused several ambiguous whistles.
A strange feeling rose in an instant, followed by an even stronger disgust.
"let go!"
"Well, Mr. Zhai looks very rich, but he is the first person to watch the show without giving money. Of course, I can't let you go."
[Zhai Zongting, I hate peppers, celery, coriander and other special-smelling vegetables, low-quality perfume, MB who talks at the throat, and the stalker of a money-worshiping man... The host is amazing, come on, host.]
Zhai Zongting held back his discomfort, took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, and stuffed them into the arms of the person behind him.
"You can let me go now."
The young man pinched his chest muscles lightly, and Zhai Zongting's eyes were burning with pinching, so he let go of his hands.
"It seems that Mr. Zhai really doesn't like me, but Mr. Zhai, who I like very much."
Zhai Zongting looked at the young man's posturing, and repeated again: "Don't let me see you again."
How can there be such annoying people in this world? It was almost made by Nu Wa according to the appearance he hated the most.
Chen Lin looked at the man's back and said to the system: "Report the number."
[Congratulations to the host, the current score is 60 points, according to the host's plan, the task can be successfully completed after two more visits.]
"Very good." Chen Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, cold and charming, completely different from the pretentious sissy before.
Not far away, Zheng Lang, who was flirting with someone, suddenly saw the young man who seemed to have changed his face, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.
When he rubbed his eyes and looked over again, the man had already disappeared.