Four years ago, Beijing.
Under the flickering glare of the PUB, there was a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol. Stimulated by alcohol and marijuana, the emotions of the crowd were climaxed in turn. Handsome men and beautiful women dance vigorously to the explosive music, their limbs are intertwined, their young faces are full of fascination, and they look like a scene of bliss and hell.
Hou Yu squeezed back from the crowd, sweating profusely, and sat down on the chair: "It's cool! It's really cool!"
"You're such an adult and you still like to dance and disco, look at how deeply bourgeois you look." Han Yue casually flicked the cigarette ash, "It's no wonder Commander Hou saw that you didn't peel your skin."
Hou Yu waved his hand nonchalantly: "The old man's thinking has long since become rigid! What is the most valuable thing these days?"
A group of princelings on the side all laughed: "Science and technology are the primary productive forces! Hahaha..."
"Wrong! Life is short, and carpe diem is the most valuable." Hou Yu waved his hand, pretending to be mysterious: "Second Young Master Han has been in the army for a long time, so he probably didn't know that this PUB has a new batch of tender children. My high school student, tsk tsk..."
"High school students?" Someone beside him laughed: "Isn't it fashionable to be a college student these days?"
"Pei Zhi, you're old-fashioned, why don't you take advantage of the novelty these days!" Hou Yu turned his head and waved, and the lobby manager immediately walked over with a smile: "What's your order, Master Hou?"
"Your new young onions, pick up a few good ones and bring them up to serve our Second Young Master Han." Hou Yu winked at Han Yue with a strange expression on his face: "Our Second Young Master Han has a great background. , let me tell you first, don’t find some scumbags to fool him! Otherwise be careful that this master will demolish your shop!”
"Don't dare!" The lobby manager hurriedly backed off with an apologetic smile, and after a while led a few boys and girls in high school uniforms up, and saw that the children were all wearing heavy makeup, shiny and thick eye shadow, and the collar of the uniform was specially designed. It was opened extremely low, and the corners of the skirts of the girls were raised extremely high, revealing a piece of snow-white thighs between their hips and waists.
Pei Zhi was amused when he saw it: "Hey, subdue the temptation?"
"Our Boss Pei actually knows some new terms? It's rare." Hou Yu turned around and patted Han Yue on the shoulder: "Today I'm going to give you a chance, we'll let you, you order first."
A group of people on the side nodded repeatedly to let Han Yue do it first. Han Yue's family background is the best among the princelings, and he himself is considered to be upright. He practiced martial arts with the guards since he was a child, and he joined the army when he was just eighteen years old. He had worked hard in the army for ten years, and before his father had retired to the second line, he had already stepped up. Now that the second child of the Han family is mentioned, many old men will give a thumbs up.
Han Yue smiled and said: "It's rare for Master Hou to treat you, so I won't be polite." As he spoke, he picked up a student girl with long hair and a short skirt who walked the pure route, and ordered another girl with delicate features and fair skin. The boy smiled and said, "Come and light me a cigarette."
The boy was very clever, and immediately took out a cloud cigarette, put it near his mouth and lit it, then bent down and handed it to Han Yue's mouth. The little girl also twisted her waist and poured a glass of wine, and tenderly fed it to Han Yue mouth to mouth.
Han Yue never refused anyone who came, and he was holding warm and soft jade in his arms when he suddenly heard Pei Zhi ask: "Han Er, the military project in Nujiang is over, will you leave after you come back this time?"
Han Yue swallowed his wine: "No, stay at home for a while. What?"
"I just suddenly remembered that if you stay in Beijing for a long time, wouldn't your baby be in trouble, and have to deal with you every night... Hahaha!"
Han Yue smiled and said nothing, Hou Yu couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "What baby? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"You heard what are the people in Han Ershao's house doing!"
"Don't give me curiosity? Why haven't I heard that Han Yue has a confidante in Beijing?"
Pei Zhi squeezed his eyes: "It's not a confidante, but a man with handles, an engineer from the Metallurgical Research Institute. He has been with Han Yue for about two years, but he is relatively low-key and doesn't go out much."
"Hey, Kochi people! Why did you follow Han Yue, a soldier ruffian?"
"You have to ask Han Yue about that."
Han Yue was enjoying the little girl's massage with his eyes closed. When he heard this, he opened his eyes with an innocent look on his face: "What is there to ask? He's a foreigner, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't have any friends. If it wasn't for me, he would be an engineer?"
Pei Zhi chuckled: "Just pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, you! Who was holding him at home with a gun and not allowed to go out? Who handcuffed him for two days and two nights? And who was it later? Threatening people, if you don't let go, be careful, the whole family will be in trouble?"
Hou Yu was startled: "Second Young Master Han has done such a thing?"
"Isn't it! You know what Han Er said at the time: 'You don't let go of your mother's mouth, be careful that I will issue you a death certificate. From then on, you will have no family, no account, no job, and be a dead person without a registered permanent residence. You!" Later, this sentence worked, and Han Er's methods can't be resisted by ordinary people."
Han Yue said, "I really like him."
"You fucking like to torment him. Last time you went back to Beijing for a half-month vacation, he went to the hospital three times." Pei Zhi patted Hou Yu: "Did you hear that? See how they bully men and women. Hold on."
Hou Yu laughed and said, "That's not right, our Second Young Master Han is considered to be a good-looking talent, capable, rich, and well-born, why is he always reluctant? Could it be that the engineer is a fairy descended from the earth?" No?"
Pei Zhi laughed: "If you're curious, why don't we let Second Young Master Han open his mouth and invite his baby out to meet him?"
"Come on, it's just him?" Han Yue waved his hands casually: "His temper is also a disappointment, so it's better not to see him."
Hou Yu was a person who always had to do something for nothing, and he was already hooked when he was full of bad things. He immediately begged Han Yue to call someone out to see him, and even urged a few friends to make a fuss together. Some of them had just joined their circle, some were usually quiet, and some were not of high status, so they took advantage of the opportunity to hold Hou Yu and make a fuss together. For a while, Han Yue couldn't refuse, so he took out his mobile phone and smiled, "Alright then, I'll make a call to see if he's there."
Soon the phone was connected, and Han Yue turned his head slightly and asked, "Hello, Chu Ci? It's me, Han Yue. A few friends are drinking at the old place, so hurry up and say hello to them."
The side immediately fell silent, and the children who accompanied the wine did not dare to make any noise. Those who were interested even moved closer, deliberately wanting to hear every word from Han Yue's phone.
Hou Yu sat the closest, and only listened to the phone's silence for a while, before two words came: "No."
I don't know if it's because the disco is too noisy to hear it clearly, or there is some psychological effect, Hou Yu thinks this voice is a bit special, special... cold.
It's very pleasant to hear, but it makes people feel that the whole interest is poured down by ice water at once.
Han Yue's expression remained the same, but his voice was a little bit lower: "Are you still off work?"
"… get off work."
"where?"
"Go home."
"Turn around quickly, and I'll give you half an hour. Don't toast or eat fine wine." Han Yue paused, and then impatiently ordered: "Don't drive your broken car, drive that big Benz."
There was no sound, and then hung up.
The boy next to Han Yue covered his mouth and chuckled: "Who is this? He has such a big temper."
The little girl on the other side gave him a hard look, and the boy immediately shut his mouth.
Hou Yu poured a glass of wine and asked, "Just hang up like this? Han Er, do you think he will come?"
"I'll come." Han Yue breathed out a puff of smoke comfortably, and then flicked the ash, "—he's afraid of being fined."
Sure enough, about fifty minutes later, a young man in his twenties, wearing a chemical worker's white coat, appeared at the entrance of the disco. After scanning around the hall where the demons danced wildly, he separated from the high crowd and slowly walked towards Han Yue's table.
From the moment he stood at the door of the disco, Han Yue's eyes were fixed on him, following Han Yue's gaze, several people also looked towards the door at the same time.
The young man was very different from everyone else in terms of dress and temperament, and could even be said to be out of place. He probably just got off work. He didn't take off his lab coat, but he didn't button it up either. He was wearing a light blue fine-striped shirt and a pair of iron gray suit trousers, which made him very thin and tall.
Such a steady walking posture made people feel that his legs were extraordinarily straight and slender. Hou Yu kept staring at him until he walked in front of Han Yue, and he didn't notice that this man's face was also very beautiful. The outline of the facial features is extremely handsome and correct, without the slightest charm of those men and women in the dusty place, but it gives people a very cold, calm, beautiful and dignified feeling.
Hou Yu put aside her teasing thoughts at the beginning, thinking that maybe this is the smell of books on the so-called high-spirited people.
Han Yue sat on the sofa in a lazy posture, stared at Chu Ci for a full dozen seconds, and then asked, "I called you when I got off the plane, why didn't you answer?"
Chu Ci said plainly: "You can't answer the phone in the laboratory."
"Why didn't you pick up the call later?"
"Going to a meeting."
Han Yue laughed, and hooked Chuci's calf with his feet affectionately. Although he was smiling, the words he said made people unable to laugh at all: "You're itchy again, so you're looking for a beating."
Seeing that the two of them were about to freeze again, Pei Zhi quickly coughed to smooth things over: "Han Er, you haven't introduced us yet, come, come, engineer Chu, this is Hou Yu, and he invited us for today's dinner. Hou Yu, you too Come here, this is Chu Ci."
Hou Yu smiled and stretched out her hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Chu Ci glanced at Hou Yu, his eyes were very bright, but completely devoid of warmth. The smile on Hou Yu's face froze, only to see Chu Ci stretch out his hand and shake it with him in a neutral way.
I don't know if it's because of the experiment, but his hands are not as pale and delicate as his face, but are covered with calluses of all sizes, and feel a little warm to the touch. When Hou Yu sat watching him like this, he could see the collar of his shirt turned up from the white coat, revealing half of his protruding collarbone and a small piece of sunken neck.
Hou Yu thought that Pei Zhizhen was fucking right, he really subdued the temptation. Such an indifferent person, wearing a white coat, who is obviously so refined and abstinent, yet makes people feel a fire in their stomachs, burning straight to their hearts!
"I told you to arrive in half an hour, you have to wait for fifty minutes, and it will make you feel better after a while?" Han Yue snorted, stretched out his hand to pull Chu Ci to sit beside him, and poured another glass of wine: " Everyone is here today, you have a glass of wine with them and say hello."
Chu Ci pushed away the wine glass, and said neither salty nor weak: "I don't know how to drink."
When he said this, several princelings who were eager to try stood there in embarrassment.
Pei Zhi quickly smoothed things over: "Han Yue, it's fine if Mr. Chu doesn't know how to drink. If you get drunk later, why don't he drive you back? You just let him touch his lips and it's over."
Han Yue laughed and patted Chu Ci's face: "Did you hear that? Someone is pleading for you."
Chu Ci said nothing.
Pei Zhi smiled sarcastically, and turned his head away pretending not to know. Han Yue used to be irritable and irritable when he was not in the army, and later he became a bit of a soldier's temper. Most people can't provoke him. He used to have a few bedmates, although they all wore gold and silver and ate delicious food, but later they couldn't bear Han Ershao's domineering temper, and they ran away crying and screaming. The only one who stayed was Chu Ci, because Chu Ci couldn't leave, and he was forced to stay from the beginning.
Pei Zhi's words just now may not matter now, but it will be Han Yue's excuse to trouble Chu Ci when he returns home at night.
Although Chu Ci never gave Han Yue any good looks, but Han Yue watched him very closely, and he usually didn't show it on the surface, but he was easily jealous and angry in his heart.
"You came all this way and didn't even drink a glass of wine. Who do you give a face to? ... And you said you don't know how to drink, you are lying to a three-year-old child." Han Yue smiled and pulled Chu Ci's chin with great force , The color of the nails changed, "Then again, since you are sitting here, you should do me a face, and drink it for me even if you don't know how to drink!"
Chu Ci frowned, and said in a low voice, "Don't go crazy in front of people."
Han Yue laughed, suddenly raised his head and suffocated the glass of wine in one gulp, then pressed Chu Ci onto the back of the sofa, and poured it into him mouth to mouth! Chu Ci struggled violently twice, but he couldn't resist Han Yue's strength at all. During the struggle, the shirt came out of his belt, revealing a small half of his naked side waist.
Even in the dim light of the disco, you can see that the muscles on the back of the waist are tight and thin, and seem to be full of warm elasticity. The narrow waistline is drawn into the belt by a radian. The line is very beautiful, neither too stretched nor too thin. People can't help but want to put their hands in the radian, and then slowly slide it into the trousers .
Hou Yu couldn't help but look at the waist that was forced to be exposed, and he also knew that many people around him were also looking at it. If those eyes could be turned into reality, it would probably be able to make Chu Ci's waist Severely hooked off pieces of flesh and blood.
Han Yue pressed him and kissed him for a while, until Chu Ci was out of breath, then let him go, straightened up and sneered slightly.
Chu Ci took two quick breaths of air, the wine choked him and coughed violently, his face was in a state of distress, a button of his neckline was rubbed off, and a small piece of chest below the collarbone could be vaguely seen. His hair was messed up. It's not known whether it was because of the spicy liquor or because he couldn't breathe. There was some red water in his eyes, which reminded Han Yue of his begging and moaning on the bed.
"I'll fix you when I go back tonight." Han Yuefu smiled in Chu Ci's ear.
Chu Ci pushed him away fiercely, and walked out without looking back. However, before taking two steps, Han Yue turned over and jumped over the sofa, grabbing his arm like iron tongs: "Where are you going?"
"go home."
"If you dare to go now, be careful I will break your leg!"
Chu Ci broke free from Han Yue fiercely, and strode out the door. Han Yue became angry all of a sudden, kicked him down, and dragged him towards the stairs of the disco by his arms.
The floor of this disco uses absolute soundproofing devices, and the upper floor is the box, and you can do anything with the door closed. Chu Ci had a bad intuition, and struggled violently without saying a word, but Han Yue, who was in a rage, couldn't stop him from dragging him upstairs.
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Pei Zhi and Hou Yu rushed up to persuade them: "Han Er, calm down!" !"
Just as Hou Yu helped Chu Ci up, he stood between them with Pei Zhi and a few others, when suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang.
The disco had just changed to a more explosive song, and the noise was extremely loud. Hou Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was her cell phone ringing, and the number turned out to be from her home.
"Hello? Hello?" Hou Yu hurriedly signaled Han Yue and the others to stop talking, and then asked loudly into the phone, "Who is it?"
I don't know what was said there, Hou Yu's face changed suddenly: "Are you serious?!"
Pei Zhi couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"
Hou Yu waved his hand with a livid face to signal him to stop talking, and then said to the phone: "Okay, I see, I'll go back right away. Let that kid stay in the police station for a while, and remember to tell him not to mess around." Speak! XX!"
Hou Yu hung up the phone and said angrily, "Damn it, my cousin killed someone while driving while drunk!"
Several people around took a breath, and Pei Zhi asked, "Who did you hit and kill?"
"I don't know, it seems to be a child of a migrant worker. My cousin is an idiot. He even wanted to run away in the car. After being stopped by the police, he told others to ask the police chief to find my father!" Hou Yu hated Tie. He sighed helplessly: "It's all right now, the incident has become serious, and the reporters are here. Why do you think that kid is so stupid?!"
Pei Zhiyi clapped his hands: "You can consult Han Er about this matter. Didn't Han Er's brother drive after drinking two years ago, and it turned out..."
Han Yue interrupted Pei Zhi: "I was in the army at the time, and it was all run by my brother's friends. If you want me to tell you, you should go to the police station right now and gag your cousin first, and let everything else go." Let it go."
After this incident, Hou Yu was not in the mood to hang around any longer, so he hurriedly bid farewell to them and hurried to the police station.
Hou Yu is today's boss, and it's hard for others to continue playing after he leaves, so they dispersed in twos and threes after a while. The few high school students who accompanied the wine were a little disappointed, and their mouths were all pouted. Fortunately, the princelings were generous, and they all gave large tips when paying the bill.
Chu Ci kept looking at the direction where Hou Yu was leaving, as if he was thinking about something silently. From Han Yue's angle, he could see his handsome side face, as quiet as a deep pool.
"what are you thinking?"
Chu Ci withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "It's nothing."
Han Yue gave a low laugh and asked, "Go home or stay here?"
In an instant, Chu Ci's body seemed to froze, and all the muscles in his body tensed up. It took him a while to slowly recover, his face a little embarrassed: "... go home."