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Thinking of this, Luo Jia's hands trembled, and he clicked on the Bailu next to Yin Jiaoyu's portrait, and dialed it, and it took a long time to get through.

"Hey Luoluo, oh shit, let me tell you, the boss is too much! I've worked for so many days for free, and I haven't paid off the money, and he's still giving me leave! Damn, it's a squeeze!" The anger that Bailu had accumulated for a long time poured out all at once.

Luo Jia wanted to say something, but was blocked by Bailu, so he could only say: "Be patient."

"Really, um... Our boss is very nice, not like other bosses, and he is handsome, smart and capable... Fuck, the bitch finally walked away, where did we just talk ?" Bailu compared Jiang Meng's back with his middle finger, but Bingshan suddenly turned his head, and his eyes fell on the middle finger he hadn't had time to retract.

So Lorgar heard a murmur over there and Bailu's begging for mercy faintly, and the phone was hung up.

Brother Bai and Mengmeng really have a problem.Luo Jia was not in the mood to gossip, but still felt sad and overwhelmed, so he dialed Xu Xiang's number.

Xu Xiang quickly picked it up: "Well, why?"

"That..." Lorgar didn't know how to start, "Where are you?"

"Do you want to take a shower?" A man's low voice came from over there, it was Professor Ou's voice that I heard every time in real estate appraisal classes.

Xu Xiang quickly said: "I don't know if I will go back tonight, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Lorgar got out of the car and walked towards the dormitory, "Just call and ask."

Xu Xiang hummed and hung up the phone.

Going back to the dormitory alone, and pushing open the door, there was no one there.

They are all together with the person they like... Lorja didn't turn on the light, stood silently for a while, went straight to the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then climbed into bed.

In the darkness, he couldn't sleep no matter what, he tossed and turned, thinking only of Yin Jiaoyu's cold words, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Is it really an illusion that I have thought that I am getting closer to him for so long?Lorgar thought back to the photo of the dark-haired boy.

Although very reluctant, I still have to admit that the boy's appearance is not only good-looking, but also really glamorous, his eyes are smiling like crescent moons, and the corners of his eyes are raised with a feeling of wanting to say goodbye, hum, Like a vixen.

Lorgar thought angrily, he really couldn't fall asleep, so he simply climbed out of bed, dug out a few bottles of beer from Bailu's cabinet, and prepared to play a trick and experience the so-called feeling of drinking to relieve his sorrow.

Going down the two bottles of beer didn't seem to have any effect, and my heart was still uncomfortable. Lorgar took off the cap of the other bottle of beer.

With a click, the bedroom door opened, Xu Xiang walked in, saw the figure in front of the table by the light in the corridor, frowned and turned on the light.

"What are you doing?" Luo Jia complained, and seeing Xu Xiang when he turned around, he immediately smiled, "Xiang'er, do you want to have a drink together?"

Xu Xiang took the wine bottle from his hand, and said lightly: "Medicine doesn't cure fake illnesses, and alcohol doesn't cure real worries. What's the use of drinking?"

Lorgar's mind was dizzy, and after drinking, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed. He snatched the beer bottle and took a sip in dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Tell me to make everyone happy." Xu Xiang said, "Isn't there a party with Yin Jiaoyu tonight? Why did you come back so early?"

As soon as he heard Yin Jiaoyu's words, he thought of the thing he tried to avoid, Luo Jia suddenly became sad, and murmured: "I'd better not go to him in the future, he must be very impatient."

Xu Xiang dragged a chair and sat down, and asked, "How do you know?"

"He said it himself."

"..."

Lorja continued listlessly: "Yin Jiaoyu has someone he likes, and I wanted to talk about the past, but I asked him..." He stopped talking and didn't continue.

Seeing him like this, Xu Xiang knew that Yin Jiaoyu's answer must not be what Lorgar expected.

It was rare for him to persuade gently: "Otherwise, let's give up, Luo Luo, people like Yin Jiaoyu are not something we can touch in the first place."

Just give up, it won't be so hard if you give up, won't it?Lorgar shook his head immediately, "No." He didn't know why he didn't give up.

Xu Xiang sighed: "Luo Luo, don't you admit that you are in love with him?"

Lorgar was startled, his head stopped dizzy immediately, and the words he used to retort came to his lips this time, but he couldn't say anything.

Did he already fall in love with Yin Jiaoyu?So knowing that he liked others, he would be jealous, and he would be sad when he said such cold words.

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Yin Jiaoyu supported the car, sat in slowly, and closed the door.

Qing Yuan shook his head and started the car: "Why do you drink so much?"

Yin Jiaoyu leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes without speaking.

Qing Yuan glanced at him and sighed.Since Lorgar left just now, Yin Jiaoyu has been drinking one cup after another, obviously restless.

When they arrived at the parking lot of the community, Yin Jiaoyu said, "You go up first, I'll go to the convenience store." After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

"Wait..." Qing Yuan hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Jiao Yu, you are against Luo Jia..."

Yin Jiaoyu glanced at him coldly: "Nothing." Qing Yuan said: "That child really likes you, do you really not think about it?"

Yin Jiaoyu froze, and asked with a half-smile after a silence: "What? You seem to be very concerned about that dead child?"

Qing Yuan smiled wryly and said, "Forget it, you don't forgive me when you care about you. Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Yin Jiaoyu snorted, and closed the car door heavily as if venting his anger.

Just now, when he refuted Qing Yuan, he answered so quickly, but he didn't know where he was hiding a trace of guilt. What's going on?

Yin Jiaoyu didn't want to think about the possibility of having a good impression of that pestering dead child, but the way Lorja stubbornly held back his tears tonight was still lingering in his mind. In fact, he said "Don't come to me" at that time It's just a spur of the moment...

He was very annoyed, his car was still being repaired, so he could only leave the community and take a taxi to Yellow.

Still ordering the martini, Yin Jiaoyu sat at the bar and drank it all down, as if this would relieve his boredom.

"One more round," he said to the bartender.

As if making up his mind to get himself drunk, Yin Jiaoyu drank glass after glass of wine, and later felt that he might really be drunk if he drank any more, so he planned to pay and leave.

However, he accidentally saw the photo in the wallet, and all kinds of emotions came to his mind. He closed the wallet with a snap, and threw it aside irritably.

"You don't even want your wallet? Manager Yin, there's still a lot of money in it."

Yin Jiaoyu turned his head and caught a glimpse of a well-dressed young man who looked pretty good, he seemed to be the little assistant that San Fran came with last time.The sarcasm in his voice and the looming small fangs reminded him of a child.

Maybe he drank too much, by accident, Yin Jiaoyu, who seldom had one-night stands in bars, curled the corners of his lips, and said in a lazy voice, "It should be enough to buy you a drink."

The little assistant was taken aback, Yin Jiaoyu, the king of the modeling industry, was as famous for his indifference as for his outstanding appearance, how many people got their noses dirty when they hooked up, and had to squat down resentfully.

What it means to be able to see but not eat, what means to only watch from a distance but not to play with, refers to him.

Originally, he was just talking to Yin Jiaoyu through drinking, and he had no hope of talking to him, let alone buying him a drink.

Yin Jiaoyu didn't wait for an answer, and knocked on the table impatiently: "How is it?"

The little assistant came back to his senses, suppressed his excitement, and said with a smile: "It's better to be respectful than to obey, then I'll have a martini too." He quietly made a victory gesture to the companion behind him.

Yin Jiaoyu turned his head to take a sip, looking lazily as if he wasn't the one who answered the conversation just now.

The little assistant said a few words, seeing that he was just drinking and didn't intend to chat with her, she thought in a low voice, it was really just a glass of wine.

Not long after, Yin Jiaoyu left the change and stood up.

The little assistant thought that he was going to leave, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Unexpectedly, Yin Jiaoyu bent down and asked softly in his ear, "Are you leaving?"

He didn't go back to the community, only a room was opened in the hotel next to him, Yin Jiaoyu had just inserted the key card and opened the door, the little assistant kissed Yin Jiaoyu's lips in a drunken mood.

Yin Jiaoyu didn't refuse either, but frowned. The assistant's perfume smelled a little pungent, but the shower gel on the child smelled better.

How can you think of him? !Yin Jiaoyu kicked the door to close it forcefully as if venting his anger, kissed the little assistant fiercely and pressed him against the wall, his lips and tongue frantically rolled and stirred in his mouth, until the little assistant's face was flushed and he couldn't breathe well before he let go.

He took off his T-shirt and threw it on the ground, revealing his muscular and graceful upper body.

The little assistant's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't wait to untie the belt of Yin Jiaoyu's jeans, caressing his thin waist, squatting down to hold the front end of his desire, and swallowing hard.

Yin Jiaoyu took a deep breath, and the fangs of the assistant's mouth rubbed against his desire from time to time, so that the excitement hit him again and again, and Lorja's smile with small canine teeth flashed in his sleepy mind.

In a trance, Yin Jiaoyu had an illusion, as if the person who was trying to please him now was that eccentric child with shallow dimples in his smile, he looked down at the shaking head below him, and finally felt the small fangs in his warm mouth Scratching over the sensitive front end finally vented.

It seems that there is something that I have always wanted to refuse to admit, and finally I have to face it... Yin Jiaoyu hugged the little assistant who was entangled, thinking in a daze.

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The next morning when he was sleeping soundly, the phone rang untimely, Yin Jiaoyu touched the phone on the ground, and answered weakly: "Who?"

His agent, who hadn't contacted him for a long time, also sighed: "Brother Jiaoyu, it's fine if you take on fewer jobs, but didn't you agree with the cover that "Men'sUno" invited you before? Aren't you coming to the meeting?"

Although Yin Jiaoyu has not been in the modeling industry all year round, he still needs someone to take care of the shooting activities and announcements for him, so he has a name in Ogo's Diyu company.

Ou Ge personally sent the most senior agent to him, but Yin Jiaoyu's job depends on his mood, and he can't shoot a few times a year, so that the restless agent is so busy that he automatically asks for demotion with a mournful face .

Yin Jiaoyu also felt sorry for him, so he picked a young girl who had just joined the company but was very active and wanted to be his manager, which made Ogo very surprised and felt that his career was not taken seriously. .

The cover shoot of Men'sUno... Yin Jiaoyu's chaotic mind turned for a long time before he managed to find an impression, and said perfunctorily, "Okay, I'll be right there." Then he hung up the phone.

He lay down for a while, endured a headache and got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, the wound on his forehead had scabbed, and he didn't feel anything when he touched the water.

He came out to find his own from the scattered clothes thrown on the ground and put it on, the phone rang again, thinking that Yexi came to urge him to hurry up again, Yin Jiaoyu picked it up without looking at it, while talking to the victim The little assistant who woke up said: "I'm leaving, the bill has already been settled."

Reluctantly, the little assistant smiled and teased him: "Why don't you give me a good morning kiss?"

No one spoke on the phone. Yin Jiaoyu was wearing jeans, and he glanced at him coldly. The little assistant was so frightened that he quickly fell silent. He held the phone by his shoulder and gave another feed.

"That..." Lorgar's voice was a little strange, "It's me... are you at home? I've rang the doorbell several times."