The playing cards fluttered between Zhuang Hanxue's fingers. He shuffled the cards smoothly and asked the girl to draw a card.
The girl flipped over the card and exclaimed, "It's really the one I just mentioned."
Qiu Zheyan didn't know that Zhuang Hanxue could do magic tricks before, so he was surprised. There was light in Zhuang Hanxue's eyes, which seemed to be shining brightly, and the strange brilliance flowed on him, which added a bit of charm to him. When he was wandering among the flowers, he seemed so familiar with the road, like a duck to water.
Qiu Zheyan remembered that Zhuang Hanxue had boasted to himself a few times before, saying how popular he was in his twenties, and when arguing with his brother, he even said that he changed his girlfriend every week. He always thought it was Zhuang Hanxue running the train with his mouth full of jokes.
Now it seems that not all is false.
Zhuang Hanxue said with a smile: "Magic is so old-fashioned, thank you for giving me an outdated uncle."
The girl asked, "Then do you want to sing a song?"
Zhuang Hanxue took it easy: "Okay, I have a few songs that I'm good at, and I can sing very well. Before, I thought about going to the dream entertainment circle. Hahaha."
The girl said: "Just blow it."
Zhuang Hanxue really wasn't talking nonsense, he ordered "Li Bai".
sit down and sing:
"Most people want me to learn to see worldly eyes
I have studied the mundane vision earnestly, mundane till dawn
A foreign film did not understand a word
The ending is a joke
Look at how obedient, smart, obedient and treacherous I am..."
The magnetic male voice flowed, and the other people in the room could not help but slowly quiet down with his singing. Listening to him singing, not to mention being able to become a singer, but singing is not at the same level as ordinary people.
Zhuang Hanxue sang very easily. While swaying his body gently, he casually glanced at Qiu Zheyan in the crowd. There was a smile in the corner of his eyes. Such a light glance fell into Qiu Zheyan's eyes, but there was a bit of loose affection , as if singing to him, but he saw the girls blushing: "At least I can write poems to make me feel excited, to tease the girls..."
Qiu Zheyan didn't say a word, but the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared. He never knew that Zhuang Hanxue had such a side.
But when I think about it carefully, I don't think it's surprising. This is his style.
A song is over.
The girls applauded him: "Singing really well."
Zhuang Hanxue was not ashamed: "That's not true, I won the top ten singers championship when I was in college."
"Praise you a few words, and you'll be blown up." Qiu Zheyan's bitter jealousy emerged in his heart, and now he frantically wants to tell them that Zhuang Hanxue is not his friend, but his captive boyfriend, who he wants to marry Zhuang Hanxue may not be willing to come out, but he doesn't really want to let people in the company know about his private life, "Why didn't you tell me before that you can sing?"
Zhuang Hanxue looked innocent: "You didn't ask me."
After singing, I went to the bar next door to drink and dance.
After drinking several glasses of wine, he didn't even notice that he was in the slightest drunk.
Zhuang Hanxue smiled and said to him: "I can also mix wine. I know many kinds. This time I will take the initiative to tell you that I will make it for you when I have a chance."
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and began to puff.
The woman surrounded him like a bee smelling honey: "Mr. Zhuang, let's add a WeChat."
Someone said to Qiu Zheyan: "Little boss, why have you never brought your friend out to play before? You should have brought him out to us to get to know each other a long time ago. Sure enough, handsome guys' friends are also handsome guys."
Zhuang Hanxue said: "Okay. Do you sweep me or I sweep you?"
The two took out their mobile phones and exchanged contact information.
Qiu Zheyan felt as if his chest was blocked by a heavy stone, and he couldn't breathe out or swallow it. He watched Zhuang Hanxue unconsciously open the software.
This guy is just a fool, even with his lover by his side, he dares to change numbers with a woman.
Qiu Zheyan couldn't take it anymore, and calmly dialed the number in his pocket.
Zhuang Hanxue hasn't added any friends yet.
The caller ID pops up: [Your Majesty]
Adding friends was interrupted.
Zhuang Hanxue took a look and laughed, "Wait a minute."
Qiu Zheyan was beside him, put his phone in his pocket, pretended not to know, and took a sip from his wine glass. Before Zhuang Hanxue answered, he hung up the phone.
The woman's sweet voice was asking Zhuang Hanxue: "Mr. Zhuang, what do you do?"
Zhuang Hanxue said frankly: "I, I don't have a job now."
He was asked again: "Are you looking for the next job?"
Zhuang Hanxue still smiled: "No, I am now a full-time gigolo."
The woman asked awkwardly: "...Mr. Zhuang, are you joking?"
Zhuang Hanxue said frivolously and seriously: "No, what I said is true. Don't believe me just because I'm old, there are good uncles."
Qiu Zheyan choked on the wine in his throat and almost spit it out.
Zhuang Hanxue sat beside him and patted him on the back: "If you don't know how to drink, then don't drink."
The women who had surrounded Zhuang Hanxue took this opportunity to quietly leave.
Qiu Zheyan pinched his thigh in the dark, the pain made Zhuang Hanxue arch his back slightly like a shrimp, and Qiu Zheyan said sourly: "You had a great time chatting with the woman. If I didn't hit you just now When talking on the phone, did you just add them on WeChat?"
Zhuang Hanxue looked blank, as if he didn't know what he did wrong: "Can't you add it? If you can't add it, you told me before."
Qiu Zheyan's head hurts: "Do I need to tell you this?"
Zhuang Hanxue nodded obediently: "Oh, then I won't add it." He thought about it for a while, "You are right, people in foster care should not flirt with each other like this. I understand. I won't talk to them anymore."
If it weren't for Zhuang Hanxue's stupid personality, Qiu Zheyan would even think that he was deliberately mocking himself: "I'm not saying that you can't talk to others. Don't say that you are being adopted, we are obviously in love. "
Zhuang Hanxue opened his eyes in surprise: "Ah, is that so?"
Surprised what
I don't know if he drank a few more glasses, but Qiu Zheyan was very angry today, he has been holding back all night.
But at this time, there are still people adding fuel to the fire.
The male employee of his company asked: "Next, I plan to reserve a room to play mahjong. Is anyone going?"
Zhuang Hanxue was full of interest, and he was the first to raise his hand: "I, I'm going! It's been a long time since I played cards."
She said and looked back at him: "If you can't play with women, why not play with men at the head office?"
Qiu Zheyan said speechlessly: "Is this a problem with a man or a woman?"
Zhuang Hanxue was offended by him, and shrank his neck: "If you don't go, then don't go. It's good to go home and play games."
Qiu Zheyan saw him flinching like this, and felt that he was too fierce, so he couldn't help but soften his voice: "I'm not saying that I can't go..."
Immediately Zhuang Hanxue's eyes lit up, and he made further progress: "Then you can go? That's great. I haven't played poker for a long time. Let me tell you, I'm pretty good at this game! It's just too expensive. If I don't have money, I won't played."
Said to go.
Qiu Zheyan was inexplicably angry.
If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have brought Zhuang Han out, and he should have kept him at home. It would be even better if he could carry him in his pocket.
The body moved consciously first, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Zhuang Hanxue by the back of the collar, as if grabbing a dog leash, and pulled Zhuang Hanxue away.
"Boss, are you leaving now?"
"Has Mr. Zhuang gone too?"
Qiu Zheyan squeezed out a forced smile: "Well, my friend and I went back first, everyone had a good time, I wish you a happy New Year's Day."
He dragged Zhuang Hanxue to the parking lot, he was a little rough after drinking.
Zhuang Hanxue took out his mobile phone and said, "We've all been drinking, can we call a valet driver?"
He opened the car door and stuffed Zhuang Hanxue in.
Zhuang Hanxue lost his grip and dropped his phone under the seat. He was about to pick it up when someone grabbed him by the waist.
Qiu Zheyan smelt of alcohol and kissed him, not so much as a kiss, as if he wanted to chew him up and swallow him, making Zhuang Hanxue almost out of breath.
Qiu Zheyan forced him to ask: "You can do magic tricks, sing, mix drinks, and play cards, why didn't you tell me?"
Zhuang Hanxue was a little moved by his kiss, looked at him with moist eyes, and panted slightly: "I have no chance to tell you.... You, you take it easy."
"What can I tell you? It's not a good thing."
"I don't know anything, I just eat, drink and have fun."
"Otherwise, why do you think I don't have any savings at this age?"
Qiu Zheyan leaned down and covered him.
He loves and hates the man in his arms.
He thought that he knew Zhuang Hanxue well enough, that Zhuang Hanxue was only in his palm and could be manipulated by him, but what happened tonight seemed to be mocking his arrogance, even if the wind stayed in his arms by chance, as long as he was released, he would still It is the free, elusive wind.
How much about Zhuang Hanxue that he doesn't know
Obviously, he has explored everywhere.
He obviously caters to men so shamelessly, and he has already been reeducated like this, why does he still think that as long as a woman comes to show his favor, this guy might be foolishly coaxed away by others.
Is it enough for someone to support him? Is it okay to be male or female, anyone
How could there be such a hateful person
He bit Zhuang Hanxue's neck, leaving a mark with both love and hate.
Zhuang Hanxue passed out halfway, and when he woke up, he was already at home.
Qiu Zheyan carried him into a bathtub filled with warm water and washed his body.
He felt sore and sore all over his body, as if he had been crushed and hadn't been put together again.
The two sat in the bathtub together, Qiu Zheyan held him in his arms, and now he turned back into a docile big dog, hugging him.
Zhuang Hanxue was not angry, but he was surprised: "Why do you look like a rabies attack? Are you jealous? I just said a few words to those women, you are so scary."
Qiu Zheyan said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry I hurt you."
Zhuang Hanxue immediately forgave him: "It's okay."
Qiu Zheyan said depressedly: "Don't say I'm taking care of you, I'm serious about dating you."
Zhuang Hanxue didn't answer directly, and was a little troubled: "Well..."
Qiu Zheyan couldn't hold back anymore: "Let's get married. I want to marry you."
He thought that Zhuang Hanxue would at least hesitate, or be more tactful, but he didn't expect Zhuang Hanxue to say without hesitation, "I don't want it."
Qiu Zheyan only felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.
The man who just turned upside down with him and sat naked in his arms asked as if nothing happened: "Then can I continue to live in your house?"
The voice seemed empty in the bathroom, lingering in the steaming heat without landing.
Zhuang Hanxue turned his head and asked him cautiously: "You won't drive me out now, will you?"