Zamoli

"It's cold outside."

Chang Ming'an handed He Mu the scarf that had been hung back on the coat rack to wrap around it, and the two of them pressed the elevator and went directly to the parking lot.There were only the two of them in the elevator, standing side by side, and it was quiet for a while.The elevator stopped on the first floor, and several teachers and family members who lived in the same building came in. When they saw Chang Ming'an, they greeted him, and stared at He Mu curiously.

Afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to Chang Ming'an, He Mu took half a step back and let Chang Ming'an cover most of himself.

One is tall and handsome, and the other looks tall and beautiful. Someone couldn't help but tease: "Hey, it's such a cold day, Mr. Chang is on a date."

Chang Mingan didn't confirm or deny it, and responded politely: "Go for a walk."

Others saw that he was not enthusiastic, so they stopped talking.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Chang Mingan pressed the door open button of the elevator, let the others go out first, and then waited for He Mu to go out.He Mu hid in the corner and didn't move.Chang Mingan took the belt out on his back with the other hand, and said, "You go first."

Only then did He Mu realize that when he walked outside, the sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground was particularly loud in the empty parking lot. The loose overcoat completely covered his slender figure strangled by the cheongsam, only a small part of the wrapping was exposed. The ankles of the silk stockings, the ankle bones are slightly protruding, the long hair is spread out, covering the shoulders, it has grown a lot, and when it is put down, it will almost reach the vest.

When he got in the car, Chang Ming'an wanted to lean over to help He Mu fasten his seat belt, but He Mu had already fastened it himself, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand, turn on the heater, throw the coat he took off into the back seat, and stand Put on your glasses and turn the steering wheel.

"How to go."

He Mu entered the address on Chang Ming'an's mobile phone, turned on the navigation, and leaned back in the chair without saying a word.

Chang Mingan drove the car out of the parking lot, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw He Mu rubbing his smudged lipstick on the rearview mirror.After He Mu wore women's clothing, his words and deeds changed subtly.He raised his head slightly, revealing his slender neck, his eyes were half closed, his eyelashes fluttered, and he stretched out his ring finger to wipe the lipstick on his lips, with his lips slightly opened, and wiped it little by little.

Chang Mingan retracted his gaze and looked at his index finger, which was still slightly red.

The end point of the navigation instruction, the name is a bar.He didn't open his mouth to ask, he thought of the menacing man he saw at He Mu's house a long time ago, he was afraid that He Mu would suffer, in his heart, He Mu was just a small animal like Mu Mu, and his teeth and claws were all bluffing ...

After He Mu put on his lipstick, he was afraid of soiling Chang Ming'an's scarf, so he pulled the scarf down.

paper tiger.

At least He Mu didn't want to draw a clear line with himself like before, Chang Ming'an's mood suddenly improved, and when the traffic lights were in between, he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel without rushing.

The traffic is smooth at night, and it takes more than half an hour to arrive by following the navigation.Chang Mingan parked the car and followed He Mu down.As soon as he left the heater in the car, He Mu was shivered by the cold wind blowing on his face. He pulled the skirt of his coat, walked away quickly, and pushed open the glass door of the bar.

Chang Ming'an followed behind, it was his first time visiting this kind of place, he looked around curiously but politely.The music is loud, but not too loud, probably because it was still early, and there were not many people inside. Transvestites who disguised themselves as women accounted for about two-thirds. There were all kinds of dresses, including He Mu It seems that after dressing up, there are some people who are indistinguishable from male and female, and there are also a small number of people whose masculinity is hard to ignore, but everyone is very comfortable here.

He Mu is probably a frequent visitor here. After entering, he nodded and greeted several people, and many people focused on him.He Mu took Chang Ming'an to a booth, asked him to sit down, took off his coat and scarf, and put them aside.Because the music was loud, he bent down, put his hands on Chang Ming An's shoulders, put his hands close to his ear, and said, "It will be fine in a while."

The hair on the back slid down with his movements, making Chang Ming An's jaw itch.

Before he could say anything, He Mu got up and walked away.Probably because he was wearing high heels, he walked with his hips swaying slightly, his calf looming in the slit of the cheongsam, covered by thin stockings, like a mist or a light cloud, he was gorgeous, but his expression And indifferent, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.He's the focus here, a lot of people look at him.

Hide him, if you can.

Chang Mingan was startled by his own thoughts, and frowned in distress, this was wrong.

Lian Heng was sitting at the edge of the bar. Today he was wearing a Monroe-style white dress with the front and back open very low. He was sitting on a high stool with his legs crossed. waiter flirting.He is not as thin as Chang Mingan, but he does not hide his straight shoulders and flat chest, his hair is neither long nor short, and his skin is so white that it shines.

He had seen He Mu a long time ago, and flirtatiously reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, which was strangled by the cheongsam, and patted his buttocks. As usual, Ming An raised his chin and said with a smile: "Pan beautiful strips." Okay."

He Mu took his hand away, handed him the cheongsam in the bag, and said, "Two buttons are loose, the slit is unstitched."

Lian Heng likes cheongsam and is willing to mend He Mu's clothes, but he doesn't like to wear them very well, so he can only look at them.He responded indiscriminately, took the bag over, hooked Gou Hemu's chin suggestively, and said, "It's been a long time since I had meat..."

"Your drink today is mine." He Mu knew that he had such a temperament, so he glared at him and was about to go back.

Lian Heng grabbed him, hooked his neck, and said with a smile, "Look."

It's Chang Ming'an.

He came in with He Mu, everyone looked at He Mu as well as him, firstly because he was a stranger, and secondly because he was indeed handsome.As soon as He Mu walked away, someone stared at him. It was a little Ling wearing a wrap-around sweater dress, with his butt wrapped up and up. First, he put his hands on the back of the sofa and wanted to talk to Chang Ming'an. Seeing that Chang Ming'an was polite He ignored him, immediately pushed his nose to his face, and was about to squeeze to sit on the sofa, but almost sat on his lap.

"Aren't you going? You're going to be hooked away." Lian Heng smiled like he was watching a show.

He Mu's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't move. Instead, he leaned on the bar and looked calmly with his arms folded.He thought sharply in his heart that maybe Chang Mingan liked this kind of person, like him like that, that's why he was so kind to him.

He watched with cold eyes, and saw Chang Mingan retreating and retreating, and finally stood up abruptly, with frost on his face, as if he was angry. He looked over to this side, his brows were pressed down, and there was fire in his eyes, as if he was about to It burned.

This is the most angry teacher Chang He Mu has ever seen.

He wasn't afraid, but his tailbone felt inexplicable.

He walked over, stood next to Chang Mingan, held Chang Mingan's arm like a vine climbing a big tree, leaned his face on his shoulder, opened his lips slightly, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa who was ready to go. The third person smiled.