He Linzhou held the meat skewers peeled off from the stick in his mouth, and watched Wen Xunchuan on the opposite side silently lowering his head and filling his glass with beer again, he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?" you today?"
Wen Xunchuan shook his head without speaking, raised his hand and drank the beer in the plastic cup.
He Linzhou glanced at the dark cloud lingering between his eyebrows, and couldn't help teasing, "You look like you have a kidney deficiency."
Wen Xunchuan finally raised his head and glanced at him, "I'm not worth it, you can try it at night."
"..." He Linzhou choked on his words, picked up a bunch of freshly baked tendons and brought them to his mouth, chewed them for a while, but couldn't help but retorted, "Next time I'll be on top."
Wen Xunchuan acted as if he didn't hear him, and didn't answer his words. He Linzhou rolled his eyes at him, and was making arrangements for him in his mind, when he suddenly heard him ask: "Are you kicked out because you came out of the closet?"
He Linzhou froze for a moment, didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, and replied angrily: "Ah, it's not thanks to you."
Wen Xunchuan took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and threw the cigarette case and lighter in front of him, "What are your future plans?"
He Linzhou took out a cigarette and lit it. Hearing his question, he raised his head and said, "What are your plans?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat up straight, and squinted at him with displeasure, "You can't do it, you're going to drive me out after just one shot?"
He didn't pay attention to the volume when he said this, and several people at the nearest table looked back at them.
Wen Xunchuan didn't care about the prying eyes of these people, he leaned back, leaned on the back of the blue plastic chair, took a puff of cigarette, and said casually: "You can yell louder, if you can't, I'll put the boss next to you." Bring you that big speaker?"
He Linzhou was a little annoyed at being stared at, and raised his head and yelled at the people at the next table: "What are you looking at, have you never seen a homosexual? Do you understand that you support gay anti-discrimination?"
Wen Xunchuan leaned his elbows on the handle of the chair and looked at him with his head tilted. He couldn't help laughing when he heard the second half of his sentence, and cursed: "Are you sick?"
"Homosexuality is not a disease." He Linzhou turned his head, with a righteous expression on his face, "Pedantry is a disease."
Seeing the upper body of the actor on the opposite side, Wen Xunchuan also cooperated for a rare time, curled his lips, and said in disgust: "Homosexuality is really disgusting."
He Linzhou laughed uncontrollably, and Wen Xunchuan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips. After laughing for a while, he asked, "What I just wanted to say is, what are your plans after you come out of the closet."
"What else is there to plan? It's time to waste."
Wen Xunchuan nodded, casually playing with the lighter in his hand.
He Linzhou suppressed his smile, leaned on the back of the chair and smoked a cigarette, looked at the absent-minded person opposite, and asked, "What's wrong? You... came out?"
"It's already out."
"and you… "
"What's the use?" Wen Xunchuan sighed softly, tapping the black metal casing of the lighter with his bent fingers from time to time, making a few rhythmic muffled sounds.
He Linzhou's gaze followed the voice and fixed on his hand. He had discovered it in the hospital before. Wen Xunchuan's hands were beautiful. Several bluish blood vessels were clearly visible on the back of the smooth and white hands. The fingers were slender and well-proportioned. When holding something, the knuckles will be slightly white, which is very sexy.
His brain twitched, and a sentence came out of his mouth suddenly: "Your hands are quite beautiful."
"Huh?" Wen Xunchuan looked up at him, put his hands straight in front of his eyes, and said, "Is there?"
Only then did He Linzhou realize that he had confided in himself, he was a little embarrassed, his voice raised a few degrees involuntarily, and he changed his words: "No, it's so ugly."
Wen Xunchuan glanced at him inexplicably, "..."
He Linzhou coughed twice, and changed the subject bluntly to cover up his embarrassment, "What are your plans in the future? Fake marriage?"
Wen Xunchuan frowned, put the lighter on the table, and asked, "Who told you that I'm going to cheat the marriage?"
"Weren't you on a blind date when I saw you last time?"
He Linzhou's expression of "what are you pretending to be" made Wen Xunchuan a little upset, and couldn't help but say: "Oh, you said the day you came out in front of your father?"
"..." He Linzhou glared at him as if he had eaten a fly, twitched the corners of his mouth with a fake smile, and replied disgustedly, "Yes, husband."
Wen Xunchuan almost laughed at him, "Why are you so childish."
"You're not much better than me, okay?" He Linzhou said speechlessly.
Wen Xunchuan smiled, but said nothing.
He Linzhou looked at him, almost thinking about it in his heart, and asked: "Your family let you go on a blind date?"
"Um."
"Didn't you come out of the closet?"
"Um."
"Then why..." He Linzhou paused before finishing his sentence, and sighed, "That's right, my dad didn't ask me to find a woman to marry."
Wen Xunchuan was a little surprised, looked at him and asked, "Then are you married?"
He Linzhou replied without hesitation: "What a fart."
Said, looked up at him, "Why, you want to tie it?"
Wen Xunchuan said without hesitation, "What a fart."
"Fuck." He Linzhou smiled.
Wen Xunchuan looked at He Linzhou, feeling inexplicably sympathetic in his heart, and raised his hand to raise his glass at him.
He Linzhou touched him with a toast, and sighed: "Be content, at least you still have a place to go."
"I didn't drive you away." Wen Xunchuan said casually, picked up the glass and drank it down.