Hanqing Japanese Words

In the end, the two sang together, but Guan Qing felt that the blue shirt was very pitiful, because in the end he couldn't hear his voice at all, and his ears were filled with Cheng Han's blunt and strong voice, which was completely a foil.

"Look at that little girl, look," Youzi pinched Guan Qing's arm, waking him up from his obsession. He followed Youzi's gaze, and saw a girl near the stage with her head up and her eyes wide open. He looked at Cheng Han without blinking, his mouth was half open, and he closed it after a long time, and wiped his mouth with his hand.

"Hahaha," Youzi said amusedly, "Cheng Han is so handsome! You see, he is so obsessed with little girls. Hey, why didn't I realize that he was handsome before? Going back to the prison is to transform my character, why even my appearance? Hey, let him give me a tenth of his charm! If I want to have a tenth of him, I won’t have to worry about finding a partner! "

As if to confirm his words, when the soundtrack stopped, a female voice shouted: "Ah Hun, let me touch the [-]!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and another corner shouted: "Ah Hun, give me a laugh for [-] yuan!"

Cheng Hanzhen smiled. He raised his eyes and glanced at the corner for the first time after he stood on the stage, with only one corner of his mouth raised, and his smile was wicked and evil.Then he handed the microphone to the DJ behind him amidst the crazy shouts of the crowd, and stepped off the stage without even showing his face.The man in the blue shirt was left smiling politely,

"Oh, I'm so jealous. Our Ah Hun can't buy it with five figures. How about I give you a laugh, and I'm happy for five hundred."

Guan Qing's eyes had been chasing Cheng Han, but there were too many people, and he couldn't find him soon.

He patiently drank two glasses with Youzi, and after another two songs, the bar played a violent ditty again. He searched and searched in the crowd, but he really found it.

Cheng Han followed two security guards back and forth, and sat down in a spacious booth.Guan Qing and Youzi hurriedly searched for it. They went through the crowd and tried to climb the two steps but were stopped by someone, saying that this was a VIP booth and they could not enter.

The two of them walked around again, separated by a copper fence half a person's height, and saw Cheng Han sitting on a high-end sofa, surrounded by elderly women.Sister Hua stood behind him with her arms around his neck, smiling and talking to other women, and all of those women looked at him critically with the eyes of picking goods, and finally those eyes turned into salivation, and there were two women on the left. She sat next to him and touched his face and chest with her hands.

Guan Qing saw those women's gaudy and vulgar nails lingering on the black shirts, swallowing up the peace of the night like claws and teeth, and they passed the wine glass after glass. Killed, the smile on his face was mocking all the time.

Laughing at those women, at himself, and at Guan Qing's unrepentant obsession.

Those faces, though charming and delicately made up, could not hide the aging around his young handsomeness, so his young handsomeness became old and turned into rotten flesh that attracted vultures.

Duck!Boyfriend!Boyfriend!Duck!

This is the most insulting name Guan Qing can think of for Cheng Han, and it is the most profound insult to all men.

With hands and feet, and a strong body, why do you have to make a living by selling|selling meat?Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, sex is sex, and if you take money, you will sell it.He seemed to be watching Cheng Han being devoured bite by bite by the ugly monster unconsciously, and only a bone returned to his arms.

"A man at ten is too young, a kid is too young, and a kid at thirty is too shrewd and tricky, old Jianghu, too stinky!" Sister Hua grabbed Cheng Han's earlobe and said to the women condescendingly: "Ah Han This age is the best, 25 six, neither young nor tricky, full of energy!"

Another woman dismissed it, "This is not a standard. Some men look bad, they are short, but they are big! You can't look like a man! Some men look tall, but they are actually not as good as those 1.6 meters semi-disabled Hun," she narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, "how tall are you?"

"It's less than 87."

"Hey," the group of women yelled, "You can be models!"

The woman said, "How long?"

The women began to stare at him excitedly waiting for the answer, Cheng Han said, "I haven't measured it."

"That measure!" As soon as the woman finished speaking, a group of women were excited and eager to try.At this time, another man stood out from the crowd of women, it was the blue shirt on the stage just now, he had a gentle appearance, with crooked smiling eyes and a dimple on his face, but his behavior did not match his temperament at all.He directly unbuttoned his trousers, revealing what was wrapped in the underwear inside, and showed it to the group of women, rubbing it erotically while showing it.

"Measure as much as you can, who will come?" He bravely blocked the knife for Cheng Han, but saw the woman who was trying to embarrass Cheng Han just now waved him aside, still staring at Cheng Han, and said:

"Stay here, it's so easy to meet Sister Hua's sweetheart today, I want to see how special he is! Ah Han," the woman smiled forcefully, "You don't dare, do you?"

No one spoke in the scene for a while, but Cheng Han kept staring at the wine glass in front of him with a smile on his face, the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually widened. Just as he raised his eyes to look at the woman, Sister Hua finally came out to make a rescue.

"Why are you so calm! Don't think about Ah Hun, we have to sing later! By the way, I saw Omega's specialty store yesterday..."

"Don't interrupt!" The woman gnawed at the interruption, and provoked again, "Ah Han, don't always hide behind women, anyway, you are also a boy who is more than 1.8 meters tall, what's wrong with that thing Lulu ? Don’t you call it the pride of your men? Show us your pride and let us see how much it’s worth.”

He saw Cheng Han smiling, his face was very calm, his eyes were very deep, and there was no expression of humiliation at all, but it made Guan Qing tremble all over, and he couldn't even stand still.

"Cheng Han! Cheng Han!" He called in a low voice, but it was as small as a mosquito.

"Cheng Han!!" Youzi yelled beside him, Cheng Han turned his head to see them, surprise flashed across his face, and then his brows were furrowed tightly, his expression restrained and angry.

He said something to Sister Hua, then strode towards them, put his arm around Guan Qing's shoulders and walked out.

It was drizzling under the street lamps, and there were occasional well-dressed men and women passing by around, and the air was so stuffy that it was suffocating.

The three of them didn't speak. Cheng Han lit a cigarette, took a puff and threw it away vigorously. No matter how light the rain was, it was rain, and the ignition on the cigarette butt could not resist the continuous attack.

"You guys go back first," he said without looking at them, "I'll go back when I'm done." He was about to leave.

"Cheng Han!" It was You Zi who spoke, but it was Guan Qing who held him back.

Cheng Han showed that dazzling mocking smile again, turned his head to look at Youzi's face, and finally his eyes fell on Guan Qing's face,

"let go."

Guan Qing stared at him stubbornly, and clenched his hands even tighter.

Cheng Han turned slightly and asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

"Don't go!" Guan Qing's voice was so dry that it was almost inaudible. He was holding Cheng Han's wrist, shaking like a Parkinson's. His whole body seemed to be in great pain, even Cheng Han's arm was shaking He trembled, "Don't go!" he said again, pleading and firm, "Don't do this, you don't do this!"

"Then what should I do?" Cheng Han asked him with a cruel smile.

"You don't do this! You shouldn't do this!"

"Oh?" Cheng Han turned around completely, he was condescending, contemptuous and mean, "Which one should I do?"

"It's not this," Guan Qing murmured, purely as if talking to himself, "It's not this, you're not like this, you shouldn't be like this..."

"Yes, Hanzi," Youzi was about to speak, but Cheng Han interrupted him directly, "Shut up!" He seemed to be fighting with Guan Qing, insisting on forcing him to speak clearly, "Say, I should be what kind."

What should it be?Guan Qing thought blankly, you should do whatever you want, you should be rebellious, you should be a bastard, surrounded by flattering younger brothers, dressed in a sleek, smug and proud way, but you are not so greasy; you should be willful Playing in this forest of wine and meat, you may be lustful and obstinate, do evil, and be unrestrained, but you will never be stained with your clothes and greedy for your supreme youth.

Everyone in the world can be fucked to death by life, endure humiliation, but you are the only one who can fuck the world and die like hell——

"You are Cheng Han!" Guan Qing said in a daze, you are Cheng Han, and you should live a Cheng Han life.

Cheng Han's mean expression froze suddenly, and then his brows frowned and then loosened, relaxed and then frowned again, and the long raindrops covered his thick eyelashes, closing his eyes long, matching his deep pupils , like the night silently enfolding the stars, quietly covering the glitz.He smiled lightly, and wiped Guan Qing's eyelashes that were also covered with rain with his thumbs, like looking at an ignorant child, feeling helpless and distressed.

He tried to withdraw his hand, and said softly: "Go home, I'll go back later."

He had tried to persuade him with good words, but Guan Qing just refused to let go, holding on stubbornly and not being obedient.

"Don't be like this," Cheng Han said impatiently, with an anxious tone, "Don't say that I haven't been treated by them yet, even if I do sleep with them, it's me who sleeps with them. I don't suffer when I turn off the lights. !"

Guan Qing was stimulated by him and finally regained his senses. His chest was heaving and rising up and down visible to the naked eye. He lowered his head and stared fiercely at the ground. Then he looked up at him and let go of his hand——

Snapped

He immediately slapped Cheng Han severely, "Use your youth to fuck those old women, you are so despicable! How much do they give you? You are worth as much as you are given! If you take the money, you will sell it Yes! Do you not suffer?"

Guan Qing sneered, "Hmph, you are too self-absorbed! Before when you were young, you went to sleep with old women. I thought you were simply lacking maternal love. Now that you are so old, you still go to sleep with old women. You have found a mother for yourself. You can still ask your mother for money, isn't it cool? Why don't you just go back to the furnace and rebuild! Oh, I forgot, you also have a father. Your father worked so hard to create you, thinking that you can be an indomitable What about the man! Still 'man'? Your father didn't expect you to be such a man when he named you, right? Every day you want to drill the crotch of an old woman! Where are you called Cheng Han, you should be called Cheng waste! No, you should be called Cheng Sell! Come out and sell all day long, buy from small to big, and sell from small to dead!"

He finished this sentence in one breath, without any pause in the middle, and it was like scolding him thousands of times in his mind, the final crystallization,

Say whichever sentence is the most ruthless, and stick to the sharpest and sharpest, poking Cheng Han's chest in pain, and poking himself hurts, even breathing hurts.

"I just don't know when you're dead," Guan Qing continued, "How much you can sell this cheap body of yours, and I don't know if you can find yourself a mother when your eyesight is seventy or eighty. It doesn't matter, you Do you know what is the most important thing?" He stared at Cheng Han's cold eyes, and provocatively approached him without fear of death: "The important thing is that you won, when you go down to see your dad, You can hold the hands of countless old women, get out from under their crotch one by one, and say to your father, "Dad, you see, you haven't found a mother for me after living for more than [-] years. I found it, found it." After so much, the son has nothing else to do in this life, so he went to find his mother', you said your father would be very happy that he gave birth to such a good son like you?"

I saw Cheng Han's deep eyes became colder and colder following his words, until finally they were like a deep pool, with neither anger nor sadness, only a calm and unwavering cold, which was Guan Qing's deep fear.He heard a grinding of teeth, and he didn't know if Cheng Han was angry with him, or he himself was frightened by Cheng Han.

Cheng Han stared at him coldly, of course he was angry, Guan Qing's words were so sharp, sharp and hurtful, the hurt was unprecedented, he was stunned when he heard it, the one he just dumped The slap was nothing compared to these words, he really wanted to strangle him.

Then he really raised his hand and grabbed Guan Qing's collar, pulling it under his eyelids with a little force.Guan Qing didn't stand still, and his hands reflexively supported his shoulders. Cheng Han felt his shoulders trembling one after another, which was more continuous than the drizzle.He glanced down at that hand, and saw that it was tightly clutching his shirt with bulging veins, pulling a small piece of his flesh.

His gaze followed that hand to Guan Qing's face. Although he was trembling and his eyes were a little scared, his expression was firm after all.

Guan Qing turned his head and saw that Cheng Han was scolded like a bear and hadn't hit anyone yet. It was the calm before the storm, which made people feel uneasy. He bravely poked his neck up,

"Beat me if you want to, I won't let you go back anyway!"

Hearing this, Cheng Han curled his thin lips sarcastically. The curvature of the corners of his lips and the mean expression on his face were so menacing that Guan Qing was fascinated.But listening to his few words, Guan Qing's words just now were overwhelmed:

"I don't beat you, who are you? I don't care if I sell it or die! I don't know you well, I don't know you."