Don't take off my vest [live]

"Fuck, you kid, you don't really show your face." A thick and big man smiled wantonly and patted Qi Ming, which made Qi Ming tremble.

He forced a smile, "...well, you too."

Looking around, there are still a few thick and big men like that man, but most of them are men, and there are very few women.Even if there is, they just gather together with tea, looking cold.

As soon as he came in and announced his name, the big man hugged him enthusiastically. God knows how shocked and broken his heart was at that time.

Qi Ming once wondered if he had gone the wrong way, and asked Macaron specifically.

7UU72: Well, who are the people who came to the party today?

Editor Macaron: How about the cutting-edge writers of pure love frequency, are you all very interesting?

7UU72: Interesting is interesting, but a little bit beyond my expectations.Am I going wrong?

Editor Macaron: Are you on the second floor of Xiaoyugan Restaurant?If yes, you are right.

7UU72: It's... well, okay.

He never thought that the writers of Tanmei like him were all big men, completely inconsistent with the images of gentle ladies and so on in his mind.He was even a little puzzled, could it be that there are actually more men among danmei writers, but they don't know their identities, so they assume that the other party is a woman?

Alas, he is still too ignorant.

"To be honest, I know that Qiyou was so happy when he came to the party. I really respect him." A man with a beard on the other side of the table said excitedly, and raised his glass to Qi Ming, "I I thought it would be a tall, thin, tall and cold person. Unexpectedly, tsk tsk."

Qi Ming also raised his glass in embarrassment, "I just don't pay much attention to the author group, so there are less of them."

The thick and big man laughed heartily, "Haha, that's true. But look at his small appearance, it's so painful. At first I was a little afraid of him, but after seeing the real person, the sense of distance disappeared immediately."

"Yes, yes, yes." The bearded man looked as if he had found a confidant, "I'm still a mixed race, these eyes are so beautiful."

"When I saw it, I thought of my sister's doll, and I finally understood why girls like dress-up games."

Qi Ming: "...Well, thank you."

He knew that most of the men who wrote danmei were gay, but he never expected that although these gays look rough on the outside, they are, um, so, so young in their hearts.

Qi Ming had no choice but to eat food with his head depressed, and didn't dare to look at his phone, he just wanted to finish eating early and leave early.He really wanted to sit with the girls, but in the end he was dragged to sit beside him by the big man without tears.

The big man watched him eat, and graciously put some more food for him, "Eat more, grow your body."

Qi Ming's smile froze slightly: "...Well, thank you."

The big man sighed, and looked at Qi Ming lovingly.

Who would have thought that the person who wrote countless majestic and popular works would be so delicate and delicate.

Thinking of this, he picked up some vegetables for Qi Ming, "It's long, this poor young man."

On the other side, Su Junyou hesitated as soon as he entered the door.

The girls inside turned their heads in unison when they heard the sound of the door opening.Facing the eyes of the girls in the room, Su Junyou rarely felt guilty.He smiled apologetically at them, took a step back, and asked in a low voice, "... Did you go wrong?"

"Mr. Qiyou, right, it's right here." The waiter smiled impeccably.

Su Junyou nodded, "Okay."

He made enough mental preparations before pushing the door open.The girls just looked at him straight before they looked back.He was a little nervous, bowed slightly, and said, "Hi, I'm Qiyou."

When the girls heard this, a commotion erupted, and they quickly quieted down, watching Su Junyou walk to the only vacant seat without saying a word.

"...Excuse me, am I sitting here?" Su Junyou bent down and asked the girl beside her.

The girl who was asked nodded her head desperately, and even shrank back, cooperating with Su Junyou to pull away the chair.

Su Junyou sat down with a polite smile, and the women who looked at him looked back in surprise, then lowered their heads to play with their phones.Gradually, his smile became a little bitter.

How should I put it, since the author of Sichuan Cuisine Chinese Network Hot Spicy established a group, he has never been to two or three gatherings every year.This time I really can't shirk it, and the location is very close to my home, so I came here once in a while.Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he was shocked.

Who would have thought that the people who usually talk about "fuck" and "□□mother" and "your father is here, give me a rush" in the group... turned out to be such a shy girl?It is said that there is a big difference between reality and the Internet, but this is too big, right?And looking at the audience, he was the only male.

So those who wrote cool articles, those who wrote "my fate is up to me", and those who wrote "whoever he is, I beat your mother with fists", turned out to be all fucking women.

Su Junyou helplessly raised his forehead, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a girl quietly put up her mobile phone, with the camera facing her.He subconsciously raised his hand, and the girl quickly said, "You are not allowed to take photos and pass them on, I know, I understand, I understand, I told you before coming here."

He did say so before coming here.This completely cut off his remaining sliver of luck, so he could only sigh and stare helplessly in a daze.

"That, that, Mr. Qiyou." The girl sitting next to him raised her voice, her voice trembling.

Su Junyou, who was a little tired, immediately put on a smile and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"This..." The girl pointed her fingers correctly, her voice was invincibly low, "Excuse me, are you gay? That's... gay."

How can this be seen at a glance? ?

After more than twenty years, Su Junyou, who had only recently bent over, had a stiff smile, and it took him a long time to let out a soft "hmm".

"I see." The girl nodded, and continued to ask with a serious face, "Then do you usually watch the hormonal collision between men?"

Su Junyou: "...what do you mean?"

"That's right..." The girl coyly took a deep breath and approached Su Junyou, her voice became softer, "GV."

? ! ? ? !

Su Junyou was confused.

He wanted to complain a lot, but in the end he choked back abruptly, and only said, "...I've seen it."

After making up his mind to like the little anchor, he went to learn about this aspect, understanding it in all directions without dead ends.

"That's it, I have no problem, thank you." The girl blushed and thanked.

Su Junyou: "...it's okay."

Although the girl asked very sharp questions, she was too shy to refuse.

Then Su Junyou saw with his own eyes that shy girl immediately took out her mobile phone with a flushed face, and the speed of typing could hardly keep up with his naked eyes.

In the temporary small group.

Black Forest: Fuck, Qiyou is too handsome, right? ? ?The moment he came in, I felt like I saw a star! !

Pudding Milk Tea: Second, it's really handsome.When he was talking to me, his voice was so nice, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it made me blush and heartbeat.

Dirty bag: stop, stop, men who write about Tanmei are gay in all likelihood, don't think about it, sisters!

Pudding milk tea: I asked, it is indeed gay.

Black Forest: It's okay, being gay doesn't prevent me from thinking of him as the archetype of the peerless aggressive in my article. /thumbs up

Pudding Milk Tea: Before I came here, I thought that Qiyou was a small subject?After all, the things written are very juvenile.I didn't expect it to be a must!World!big!handsome!Compare!

Oreo Melaleuca: I cried, and I thought so too.I was stunned when Sister Ying said she was going to invite him, but I was relieved when I realized it was a man + anchor.As a result, when I came here, damn it, I felt like I could do it again, I could write 100 million words!

Dirty Bag: Take a screenshot.

Black Forest: Hahaha, but it's really easy to attack.He is so tall, is he 1.8 meters?

Dirty Bag: Visual inspection is more than enough, let’s go up at 1.8 meters five.

Pudding Milk Tea: [Flash photo·Sneak photo.jpg]

Pudding Milk Tea: I risked my life to take a sneak shot!Let’s take a look at it, I won’t send out the original picture, I want to keep it for myself when I don’t have the motivation to write prpr, take it out and take a look, I think he is my home attack. /thumbs up

Oreo Melaleuca: I'm unconscious, why is it so handsome in sneak shots? ?

Dirty Bao: Ah, the food is here, please eat with restraint.Miss Ying was still talking, so she came over after eating.

Black Forest: /OK

……

"Come on, have another drink, we won't go home until we're drunk!" The burly man put his hand on Qi Ming's shoulder, and the other hand held a huge beer glass, which was filled with yellow liquid.

The cup was too big, Qi Ming held it in both hands and drank beer in small sips.Being yelled at by the thick and big man, he just smiled lightly, then clinked glasses with him, took a big sip, and showed him around.

"You can't do that." The big man frowned, drank the cup in his hand in one gulp, and said to Qi Ming impatiently, "You have to be bored like this."

"Okay." Qi Ming nodded obediently, lifted his head to bring the glass to his mouth, and drank it until the glass of wine was drained.

He had already drank a lot, his face was stained with drunkenness, and the blush spread from the end of his eyes to his cheeks and earlobes.All his exposed parts were red, dyed on his fair skin, like the crispest top of a peach.

"Not bad, refreshing." The bearded man laughed loudly, stood up, and poured another cup for Qi Ming.

"No, I won't drink anymore, I'm going to be drunk." Qi Ming hiccupped and said, his consciousness was not so clear, and the colorful lights in front of his eyes blurred into one piece.

The burly man shook his head disapprovingly, "No, that's only a lot, keep drinking! This wine is not good at all."

Qi Ming was already drunk, he thought hard with his remaining consciousness, and finally let go: "Okay, okay, I won't drink another drink. I have to go to the toilet."

"Haha, good." The big thick man poured himself a full glass of wine, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put the wine glass next to Qi Ming's, and said, "Come on, let's take a selfie, it's rare to see you."

"No, I can't. I agreed to shoot it." Qi Ming stuck out his tongue and subconsciously blocked the camera when he saw it.

"Take...shoot!" The bearded man came over, pulled Qi Ming's hand off, squeezed into the camera, and compared, "It's rare to see you, it's okay to take a picture, we won't spread it. A circle of friends or something, they are all people they know and will not commit crimes.”

Alcohol had already paralyzed Qi Ming's brain, and he thought about it for the same reason, and reluctantly put his hand down, "That, that's fine. I'll go to the bathroom after taking care of it."

With a "click", all three of them were included in the photo.On the screen, the thick and bearded man smiled brightly. Qi Ming looked at the camera with a shy expression, and his blue eyes were breathtakingly bright.

"Well, not bad." The thick and big man patted Qi Ming in satisfaction, "You're so handsome, go to the bathroom."

Qi Ming smiled and stumbled out the door.