Paying Dues

Chapter 1: Hit the number? !

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"Brother Chuan, I haven't seen you come out to play for a while." The music in the bar was deafening. The boy was probably afraid that he might not be able to hear clearly, so he moved his butt to his side on purpose, and spoke in his ear without any trace. Pressing his chest against his arm, his tone was a bit coquettish, "What are you doing? Are you in love?"

I don't know if he was dazzled by the intertwined light from the top of his head, or because he was drunk from a few glasses of strong wine, Wen Xunchuan was stunned for a long time and didn't remember that he was stuck on his body, which seemed to be only seventeen or eighty days old. Who is the 20-year-old boy, but this does not prevent him from being in a particularly high mood today.

"What kind of love is it? It's so easy to fall in love. I just came back today from a business trip." Wen Xunchuan's slightly drunk eyes seemed to be full of tenderness even when he wasn't smiling. He raised his hand and casually wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, When she tilted her head and talked in his ear, her warm breath sprayed on the boy's ear deliberately, "Why, miss me?"

The ending sound he raised lightly and the hand rubbing on the boy's waist teased the boy for a while.

"Brother," the boy tentatively pressed half of his body softly into Wen Xunchuan's arms, and he repeatedly bitten the invitation, "shall we... find a quiet place to sit for a while?"

Wen Xunchuan chuckled, kissed his temples, and said in a loving and gentle voice, "No baby, I have to go to work tomorrow, I can't compare with free-spirited children like you, let's do it another day."

After hearing these words, anyone can understand that he is tactfully refusing, but the boy's heartbeat is still disrupted by his "baby". He raised his slightly flushed face, and boldly asked, "Brother Chuan, can I add your WeChat?"

"Of course." Wen Xunchuan turned his body sideways, and reached for his mobile phone in the inner pocket of the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa next to him. He fumbled in his pocket for a while, twirled his fingertips on the cold and smooth surface he touched, withdrew his hand, turned around and said to the boy apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to go out today, It seems that I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

There's no rush in a trip to the pub. The boy frowned slightly, and looked at Wen Xunchuan with a little displeasure, but he couldn't find any trace of lying on this sincere face, so he finally had to say in disappointment: "Okay."

Wen Xunchuan is actually not interested in such a child, not to mention whether he is an adult or not, the sticky energy on the boy's body is obviously not something to get rid of.

He didn't bother to make trouble for himself.

Relatively speaking, the opposite...

Wen Xunchuan looked over the top of the boy's head and looked not far away, and as expected, for the third time tonight, he cast that fiery gaze from the booth next door that was too hot to ignore.

The owner of that gaze raised his head slightly and leaned back on the sofa relaxedly. He didn't hide when he bumped into him. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and met his gaze directly, with a little playfulness in his eyes.

Very handsome.

It's also very exciting.

Wen Xunchuan's lips outlined a beautiful arc, he looked away, let go of the boy in his arms, and got up.

"Brother Chuan, are you leaving so early?" The boy stood up, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, his tone sounded a little bit reluctant, "Shouldn't you play for a while?"

Wen Xunchuan withdrew his hand without a trace, he picked up his coat from the sofa, "Let's go, I have to go to work tomorrow."

While speaking, he deliberately raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of that person.

The man was still sitting on the sofa in the same carefree posture, with a cigarette that was about to burn out between his fingers, and his eyes followed his figure all the time.

It seemed that seeing him get up, the man raised his hand and brought the filter cigarette holder to his mouth and sucked it hard. He straightened up and twisted the bright orange cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray.

The white mist exhaled from his mouth quickly melted into the gorgeous lights around him, and the blurred and flickering spotlights dyed a colorful mist quickly blocked the sight of the two of them, like a dream.

After a while, the smoke cleared and the man was gone.

Wen Xunchuan unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves.

He took out a paper towel and put it on the public hand sanitizer bottle on the sink, pressed it a few times, bent down and slowly and patiently scrubbed his slender fingers one by one under the flow of water.

"Click—"

There was a sound of a lighter in his ear, Wen Xunchuan didn't raise his head, Kankan glanced at the figure beside him from the corner of his eye, and the smile deepened on his lips.

He still took his time until he had rubbed each finger carefully, then he said, "Looking for me?"

The man was leaning against the edge of the sink with a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing that he finally straightened up after washing his hands, he raised his hand and took a tissue and handed it over.

Wen Xunchuan took the tissue to dry his hands, threw the tissue into the trash can, turned around and looked at the man in front of him.

Without the scattered light and the noisy environment, the eyes of the people in front of him did not lose the blaze just now.

This person's eyes are dark and his outline is deep. If you really want to compare, the facial features of this person in front of you are obviously tougher than your own.

He was wearing a trendy red and black plaid shirt, a loose denim jacket, and a pair of limited-edition sneakers that were sold at sky-high prices online.

Just looking at his clothes, this person is probably several years younger than Wen Xunchuan.

Wen Xunchuan seldom meets this type and shows his favor to him—although he has long heard that there is such a type in the circle, bed 0.

As the name suggests, only do 0 on the bed, and the appearance and personality are more inclined to 1.

In fact, he has always been unimpressed with such a look, but today it is rare to have such a high-quality variety delivered to his door, and he has somehow become interested.

It's good to have a change of taste once in a while, Wen Xunchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him.

The man's eyes were fixed on his face, his thin lips parted slightly, and he exhaled a small wisp of smoke, that's all, he exhaled: "You look better in person."

The circle in City A is neither small nor big, and it is not uncommon for everyone to have heard of each other's names.

Wen Xunchuan didn't care, just thought he was trying to strike up a conversation, and politely replied: "You're not bad, too."

It stands to reason that after such a conversation is over, the two of them should get down to business, and politely ask if they have their ID cards, and if they want to find a hotel to blow on the air conditioner and chat.

However, the other party said suddenly: "Why are you avoiding me during this time?"

Wen Xunchuan was stunned for a moment, looking at this person, he kept muttering in his heart, did he drink too much tonight or what happened, maybe he lost his memory on the way back from a business trip

He squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the person in front of him, racking his brains, but couldn't find the slightest shadow of him from any dusty corner of his mind.

He hesitated and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party's expression changed suddenly, as if he heard a big joke, he lowered his head and sneered twice, and walked towards him while pinching the cigarette between his fingers.

It wasn't until the other party stood still in front of him that Wen Xunchuan realized that this person was actually a little taller than himself.

"Will you forget me if you don't contact me for a few days?"

Before Wen Xunchuan could react to what this person said, he had already grabbed Wen Xunchuan's hand and pressed it on his body, looked down at Wen Xunchuan, and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't you If you know me, you should know it, right?"

Wen Xunchuan's body stiffened suddenly.

Not because of this confusing sentence, but——

Hold!

After working for a long time, did you hit the number

The author has something to say:

Opened a hole! ! Roar! open! Heart! duck! (If you haven’t read Weibo, you can read the copy first, it’s easy to read, if you don’t read it, you can, anyway, I will explain it later~)

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