There is a gang [Sword Three]

Looking at the good news that made people wonder what to say, Xiao Qi smiled and said lightly: "Send him the address, he will probably take you to eat seafood, you have a good time."

"But why didn't you take me with you," Pudding said, frowning, "Aren't the three of us brothers?"

Xiao Qi patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

Pudding sent Huang Sheng the address of the hotel where the two stayed. At 07:30 in the evening, Huang Sheng really came. He rode a motorcycle. The huge black body made him appear to have a thin waist and long legs. He lost his helmet while sitting on the car. Giving the pudding, he grinned and said, "Come up."

Pudding caught the helmet, hesitated for a while, wanted to go, but didn't want to leave Xiao Qi, and looked back at Xiao Qi in confusion: "That...brother, I..."

"It's fun." Xiao Qi stood on the steps in front of the hotel and waved to them.

"Oh... alright." Pudding put on his helmet and sat behind Huang Sheng.

As soon as Huang Sheng stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle flew out like a rocket.

There was a whistling wind in my ears, Pudding lay on Huang Sheng's back, pinched his slender waist with both hands, and exclaimed, "I'll go... Brother Sheng, your waist is so thin."

Huang Sheng was shocked by his touch, and shouted in embarrassment: "Don't touch your hands blindly!"

"You're not a woman, what's the matter if I touch it twice?" Pudding's fingers intensified from his waist to his abdomen, "Cut, you don't even have abdominal muscles..."

"Fart! You can't feel such a big abs? I just haven't got eight pieces yet."

"Let's just quibble, your belly is almost stuck to your back, I've never seen a big man with such a slender waist."

"That's because you are short-sighted," Huang Sheng said angrily, "Shut up, don't talk, and be careful of the wind blowing into your stomach."

Pudding lay on his thin back, but felt very safe, and muttered with a smile: "If you can't talk to others, let others shut up..."

The hotel they stayed in was in a seaside resort. Huang Sheng rode a motorcycle and turned a few intersections to a very large open-air barbecue site on the beach. There were small stalls packed everywhere, and oil was roasting on the iron plate. The squid and scallop shells are slowly opened on the fire, and then suddenly trembled, revealing the juicy tender meat inside.

It was getting dark, and the two sat down in front of a booth. Huang Sheng ordered a large seafood platter, threw a bottle of Sprite for Pudding, and opened a bottle of cold beer for himself.

Pudding happily peeled the shrimp, and looked up at him: "My brother told you not to let you drink."

"When did he say that? I didn't hear it." Huang Sheng took a sip, leaned on the chair, and watched the band performance on the beach while shaking his legs.

"Before you came to pick me up, he said that you probably know how to ride a bicycle, and asked me to tell you not to drink."

Huang Sheng snorted, took a bite of a charcoal-grilled prawn, spat out a piece of shrimp shell, and said with a smile, "I can drink as much as I want, does he care?"

Pudding pouted: "He also cares about you."

"It's no use."

The surroundings are messy, diners are walking around, the noise is so loud that everyone has to shout at the top of their voices to communicate, the sea breeze is mixed with the smell of charcoal fire and seafood, Huang Sheng is humming a little song comfortably, he likes this kind of abundance very much And full of smokey feeling.

Pudding struggled hard with a gigantic grilled conch. Huang Sheng watched it for a while with a smile on his face. Slowly took out a large bunch of fat snail meat.

"Hey! Awesome!" Pudding praised.

Huang Sheng picked two more conch shells for him, and pried open the shells of a plate of steamed oysters. The pudding was fed with a happy face, and he bent his eyes and smiled, "Brother Sheng, you are so virtuous."

"Of course, whoever marries me is the blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes." Huang Sheng said proudly.

Pudding gave him a weird look, lowered his head and held an oyster shell, and sucked the tender oyster meat and the soup into his mouth.

Huang Sheng provoked: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"That's right..." Pudding said in confusion, "Are you really gay? Why can't I feel it at all?"

"Because I'm not like this?" Huang Sheng pinched his orchid finger, flicked it on his forehead, and said in a whisper, "Do you feel it now?"

His voice was crisp enough when he wasn't pretentious, but when he raised his voice like this, it almost broke Pudding's bones, and Pudding trembled: "My God! I feel it, I feel it, it's really unbelievable."

Huang Sheng laughed, his voice and demeanor returned to normal, he said with a smile: "It's just a personality, nothing to make a fuss about, and it's not really inferior, just treat it normally."

"Yeah." Pudding nodded.

Huang Sheng drank for a while, and suddenly asked: "Tell me the truth, is it your intention to come here this time, or Xiao Qi's intention?"

Pudding put down the oyster in his hand, raised his head, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Brother Cheng, I don't know what happened to you and my brother, but what I'm saying now is 100% true, this time it's really me You must come."

"I have nothing to do with him," Huang Sheng said calmly, avoiding his gaze, "I just think it's better to go a little farther away to avoid trouble."

Pudding was no longer a child, and sensitively heard the sadness in his words, he was startled, lowered his head and continued to eat, and did not ask about the grievances between him and Xiao Qi.

The two ate, drank and played until after ten o'clock. The beach was still buzzing with people, but Huang Sheng was so sleepy that he yawned. He didn't have enough sleep and worked hard these two days. He was really too tired.

Yawning again, Huang Sheng took off his glasses, took out a tissue to wipe them, and asked in a slightly nasal voice: "Do you think that grilled lobster at the next table smells very tempting? Have one?"

"No more," Pudding shook his head, "Let's go back, I'm a little tired."

"That's fine."

When Pudding returned to the room, Xiao Qi was playing games in front of the computer. Seeing him coming back, he stood up suddenly and walked over quickly, only to find that Huang Sheng was not with him.

"Don't look, brother Cheng didn't come up." Pudding rubbed his bulging stomach and walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water, unscrewed it, and took a sip, staring blankly at the tassels on the curtain, as if thinking whats the matter.

After a while, he stared at the fringe of the curtain without moving, and said with some confusion: "He seems to be avoiding you."

"En." Xiao Qi responded in a low voice, typing on the keyboard quickly.

Pudding turned his head: "Then do you know why he hides from you?"

Xiao Qi's hands stopped, he pondered for a moment, turned around, and looked at Pudding: "I want to tell you something."

Pudding felt a little uneasy in his heart, and muttered: "What is it?"

"You know Huang Sheng is gay."

"You know, he came out in high school," Pudding tried to recall the past, "It seems that his stepmother's younger brother peeked at his diary and revealed it. Brother Sheng and his father are still in a state of dismay. I quickly called my mother and scolded her for being a pervert..."

When Xiao Qi heard about this for the first time, he couldn't help but startled, feeling pain like a needle in his heart, and murmured: "It turned out to be like this..."

"I don't remember very clearly. I was still young at the time," Pudding said. "Brother Sheng never told me about it, and I didn't have the nerve to ask."

A figure suddenly flashed in Xiao Qi's mind, and he asked hesitantly, "Do you still remember the boy who asked Huang Sheng to go back this afternoon?"

"The one who called Brother Guan Sheng gay?" Pudding slapped his thigh, "I just realized it now, isn't he the younger brother of his stepmother's family?"

"He really called dead gay?" Xiao Qi frowned, "I thought I heard it wrong."

"That's what we both heard, so it's true." Pudding said angrily, "Don't let me meet him again, damn it, I can't beat him to death!"

Xiao Qi felt as if a boulder had fallen from his heart, which blocked him almost out of breath, his eyes narrowed deeply, and he grinded his back molars without speaking.

Pudding looked at him in confusion: "Is that what you're going to tell me?"

Xiao Qi shook his head, looked into his pure and ignorant eyes, and said calmly: "You know Huang Sheng is gay, but what you don't know is that I am also gay."

"!!!" Pudding gasped and shouted, "What are you kidding? Dad will scold you to death!"

"I like Huang Sheng." Xiao Qi added in a very flat tone.

In an instant, Pudding felt eighteen lightning strikes on his head, turning him into a deaf, tinnitus, eardrum perforated fool. He felt that he could understand every word Xiao Qi said, how could he connect it into a sentence? What if he doesn't understand?

"I know you may not be able to accept it," Xiao Qi said, "I couldn't accept it at first, but I can't deceive myself about emotional matters, and I have to face it calmly."

Pudding was tongue-tied for a long time before he finally found his own voice, and murmured with a broken face: "What is this called! You...you are too deviant."

"It's not us, it's me." Xiao Qi emphasized, "It has nothing to do with Huang Sheng, it's my wishful thinking..."

"Oh, don't tell me now, let me take it easy." Pudding sat down on the sofa, staring at a stain on the carpet in panic.

He felt so confused that he couldn't concentrate.Probably because he was so happy with both Huang Sheng and Xiao Qi that he forgot that those two people were not related by blood.

Of course they can love each other without blood relationship, although they are all men, their parents are husband and wife, they... they are still my elder brothers no matter what.

Pudding was so entangled that his stomach hurt. He lowered his head and thought in a trance: I heard that sister-in-laws are more difficult to deal with. Now it’s better. I don’t have any sister-in-law. I’m so lucky... But why do I feel like I’m being pushed out? How do you feel?

Xiao Qi dragged a chair and sat in front of him, looked down at his lost look, and said softly: "Pudin, this is the secret I buried deepest in my heart, but I don't want to keep it from you, you are the only one in my heart besides him. The most precious person outside, I hope to gain your understanding."

Pudding murmured: "Why do you have such an idea? Did brother Sheng alienate you just because of this? He doesn't like you?"

"Yeah." Xiao Qi said with gloomy eyes, "He clearly rejected me, but... I still don't want to give up, I'm not willing to give up on him, you are still young, and you don't know the feeling of beating your heart for someone."

"Haven't you guys fought before?" Pudding muttered in a low voice, "What a fart."

Xiao Qi smiled wryly: "Now that I think about it, all the actions I did back then were probably because I liked them and didn't know it."

Pudding said angrily: "It's no use no matter how much you like it, brother Sheng has already rejected you."

"I want to work harder, Huang Sheng is so good, I have to make myself good enough." Xiao Qi said, "If I have tried my best and still can't make him like me, then I, Xiao Qi, are not lucky. "

"Then you give up on Brother Cheng and go after someone else?"

Xiao Qi shook his head: "No, I'll probably have spare tires to grow old."

Pudding nestled on the sofa and didn't speak any more.

Xiao Qi's heart sank - if he couldn't even understand his closest brother, then the relationship between his father and Aunt Pan must not be optimistic.

After a while, Pudding suddenly said: "I will help you keep this matter from your parents."

Xiao Qi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Thank you."

"No matter what, you are all my elder brothers, and this will not change." Pudding looked straight into his eyes and said seriously, "I just want you to be happy."

Xiao Qi felt a little sour in his heart: "Thank you for your understanding."

"Oh, it's so annoying," Pudding shook his head, slumped on the soft sofa, clutching his stomach, and said, "I just understand that there is a chicken feather? Parents definitely don't understand, and others certainly don't understand either." , Alas, what will you do if you are discriminated against in the future... It's so annoying, it makes my stomach hurt..."

"It's enough for you to understand, other things..." Xiao Qi laughed, "Take your time, I hope to clear all these obstacles before chasing Huang Sheng."

Huang Sheng didn't know that the two brothers had such a night talk here, he delivered the pudding to the hotel and went home, tomorrow is Huang Xiaobing's official day, and as a younger brother, he couldn't be absent.

His room had been blowing with the window open all day, but there was still a faint musty smell. After taking a shower, Huang Sheng lay on the bed, obviously too tired to keep his eyes open, but still couldn't fall asleep from tossing and turning.Turning over again, he sat up anxiously, about to go to sleep in the storage cabinet, when suddenly his phone rang.

He grabbed the phone, saw the caller ID, and his heart skipped a beat—what did Pudding want from him in the middle of the night?

"Hey?"

"Brother Cheng, I'm about to die..." Pudding's voice came weakly.

"What did you do?"

"I have diarrhea, vomiting and diarrhea." Pudding whimpered, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. The hotel should provide regular medicines. Tell Xiao Qi to go to the front desk to ask for some norfloxacin." Huang Sheng turned on the light and got out of bed, opened the bedside table and found two medicine boxes, and found that they were all expired.

"My brother went outside to call a taxi. He said that my symptoms were acute enteritis and I had to go to the hospital, otherwise I would be dehydrated."

Huang Sheng frowned: "Your hotel is already at the old seaside. Where can you find a taxi in the middle of the night? You can't even get an online taxi. Let him stop wasting his efforts. I'll go over there."