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In the dormitory, Lorgar took out a T-shirt from a closet that was as messy as a chicken coop and put it on, casually scratched his hair in the mirror, and was about to go out.

Xu Xiang, who was lying on the bed reading a book, looked at him, frowned and said, "This is an unsightly dress, and it's already nine o'clock, I guess you are not going to see Yin Jiaoyu?"

Luo Jia looked down at the big Donald Duck on the front of the T-shirt, disapprovingly: "It's so unsightly... Besides, I'm going to treat Brother Qingyuan to a hot pot, why do you look so good-looking?"

He thought about it carefully, and said to himself: "Eating hot pot will still smell you." So he decisively took a short sleeve from the laundry basket and prepared to change it on.

"..." Xu Xiang sighed, "I seriously beg you, you should wear this one. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Ding."

Ding Weiya stared at the Donald Duck on Lorgar's clothes, thinking hard: "I was thinking, Donald Duck obviously didn't wear pants, but every time he came out of the shower, he would wear a towel around his waist. Why?"

……

Xu Xiang supported his forehead weakly, and asked Lorja: "...Why did you invite him to dinner?"

Luo Jia searched for the key silently on the table, and replied: "If Brother Qing Yuan hadn't greeted Ou Mingshou, I would have been fired, of course I have to thank him."

Xu Xiang gave a clear oh, and continued to read, while asking leisurely: "Qing Yuan is inviting supper, where is Yin Jiaoyu? Chrysanthemum?"

"……What's the meaning?"

Xu Xiang flipped a page of the book casually: "Didn't you tell Ou Mingshou all about it? Yin Jiaoyu, did you also treat him to supper? Did you think you would treat him specially?"

Before the words finished, a head suddenly appeared beside the bed, and Luo Jia said quietly: "You just said, Yin Jiaoyu also greeted Ou Mingshou about the punishment?"

Xu Xiang was taken aback, and said angrily, "Nonsense, you don't know, do you?"

Lorgar was still in a state of shock, and quietly floated out of the door: "I really don't know..."

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone and call Yin Jiaoyu immediately, Qing Yuan called.

It's here so soon!Luo Jia was taken aback, and quickly picked up the phone: "Brother Qing Yuan, wait a little longer, I've already set off!"

Over there, Qing Yuan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Lorja, there is an urgent matter today, can I save this meal for now?"

"Oh?" Lorja stopped and promised, "Okay, Brother Qingyuan, go and do your work."

Qing Yuan said sorry again, then hung up the phone and walked into the bar.

The nightlife had just begun, and Qing Yuan saw An Yajie sitting in the corner at a glance, drinking one glass after another as if making up his mind.

He wondered what happened to the children now, and walked over dumbfounded: "You drink like this, and the manager doesn't care?"

An Yajie was startled, looked up to see Qing Yuan, he sighed with relief, "He has delegated authority to that big man Ding, besides, I ran out secretly."

"...Is it the one in Lorgar's bedroom?" Qing Yuan said with a smile, "He treats you very well, Yajie."

"What! No more!" An Yajie retorted as if his tail had been stepped on, "I have nothing with him, it's his wishful thinking."

"Okay, okay." Qing Yuan comforted her with a good temper, "I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

An Yajie took a deep breath secretly, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and couldn't help but take another sip of wine.

Qing Yuan frowned, "Drinking like this is not good for your health."

Drink for courage! ...An Yajie roared in his heart, his palms were sweating nervously: "Brother Qingqing, Qingyuan, I have something to tell you..."

"Oh yes, Yajie, you mean something urgent, nothing serious, right?"

An Yajie looked into Qing Yuan's concerned eyes, feeling even more nervous, and said: "Brother Qing Yuan, I like you..." After finishing speaking, he turned his head nervously, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine.

……

After waiting for a long time without hearing Qing Yuan's answer, An Yajie took a peek at the man in front of him. Qing Yuan lowered his head and frowned slightly, showing no other expression.

An Yajie faintly sensed what he was thinking, but the silence was so unbearable that he could only swallow his saliva: "Brother Qingyuan, um, just say something..."

"..." Qing Yuan sighed, with a clear and gentle voice, "Yajie, you are very smart, I believe you know my answer."

Sure enough...An Yajie couldn't hold back the disappointment and sadness in his heart, his voice trembled when he spoke: "I know, but I have to tell you..."

Qing Yuan stood up, "Stop drinking, let's go, I'll take you home."

I don't know if he drank too much, but An Yajie's tears couldn't stop, he shook his head and said, "Brother Qingyuan, Luo Jia likes Brother Jiaoyu, I've always liked you..."

"...I know." Qing Yuan's voice was a bit bitter, "But there is no way. Yajie, I'm sorry."

An Yajie knew Qing Yuan's character was gentle and could not be rejected, so holding back tears, he stood up and wanted to leave this place.

Sudden dizziness, he leaned against the table and took a deep breath, Qing Yuan quickly got up to support him, and said, "You are drunk, I will take you back."

An Yajie avoided him stubbornly, clenched his fists and walked out of the bar without saying a word, his nails were so hard that his palms almost broke.

Ding Weiya stood silently at the door of Yellow. Seeing An Yajie's red eyes, who had obviously cried, hurriedly went up to him: "Why, what's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, the big man would be waiting here, An Yajie froze on the spot, and quickly wiped his eyes: "How do you know I'm here..." His voice was nasal.

"I came here with you." Ding Weiya hurriedly took out a pack of napkins from his bag, and handed it to him carefully.

An Yajie snorted, obediently took the tissue for the first time and wiped away her tears and snot.

Ding Weiya didn't know what to say, so he could only pull him, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry..."

"Who's crying..." An Yajie glared at him with red eyes, "Take me back."

"Me?!" Ding Weiya nodded flattered, "Okay, okay."

An Yajie looked sad and sad at the obvious joy and excitement on the big man's face.

This simple and honest boy likes himself so much, this feeling should be the same as his liking for brother Qingyuan... Why do people always like the wrong person.

He is also a fallen person in Tianya, let's treat him better in the future...

I actually think so, it really is drunk.An Yajie didn't want to delve into this issue, so he just said "Let's go" and lowered his hat and got into the taxi.

An Yajie actually invited himself to take him home? ...Ding Weiya was a little startled, his dull brain turned around several times, what happened just now...

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Qing Yuan sat alone on the sofa with mixed feelings in his heart.

Due to chronic gastritis, he has not touched alcohol for a long time.Even if Jiao Yu and the others come to Yellow every time, they can only drink non-alcoholic drinks.

There was still a small half bottle of bourbon whiskey left on the table, Qing Yuan poured some into the glass, holding the glass in a daze.

I don't know if Yajie is drunk, what will happen... I should have followed him out just now.

Qing Yuan felt a little regretful, took out his mobile phone and called An Yajie.

The beeping on the phone lasted for a long time before someone answered, "Hi, hello." It wasn't An Yajie.

Qing Yuan immediately remembered that this should be Lorgar's big roommate, so he said with a smile: "You are the little brother Ding that Lorgar said? Is Yajie okay?"

"Oh Mr. Qing, well, he's in the bathroom, throwing up badly..." The boy over there hesitated and said, "I'll ask him to call you back later."

"...No need, I'm just worried about whether he'll get home safely, so Yajie will trouble you." Qing Yuan sighed softly and hung up the phone.

He picked up his glass and drank slowly, looking around absently.

Yellow is a more stylish place, there is no smoky dance floor, but in some places where there is no light, men and women are flirting softly, and they just leave when they see each other.

Qing Yuan recalled the time when he met Lorgar here, the child was so drunk that his face was flushed, but his big bright eyes were still open, and he pulled Jiaoyu and said "I like you" coquettishly, so cute as hell, but It also made his heart ache like hell.

From the very beginning, he knew that Lorgar liked Jiaoyu very much, why did he tell Lorja that he also liked him?Qing Yuan didn't know what he was asking for extravagantly. Could it have any other effect besides increasing the children's troubles?

Moreover, when did he become so selfish... Obviously Jiaoyu has been so kind to him since he was a child, why should he still have such unreasonable thoughts about Lorgar!

Wouldn't it be nice to just silently guard Qiao Ran the same way I liked Qiao Ran before? ...

A feeling of self-loathing spread in his heart, Qing Yuan smiled wryly, and drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

He stood up and was about to leave, but when he passed not far from the bar, his heart suddenly moved, and a familiar voice seemed to float in his ears.

Someone was saying: "I haven't been to this city before, so I came here to have fun and find someone by the way." The voice was clear and pleasant, with a willful smile, nailing Qing Yuan in place like magic.