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Thieves broke into Han Yi's house in the middle of the night.

wrong……

It's midnight, and the house is insane!

That man was so nervous that he insisted on Han Yi to praise him, and he was completely unashamed, shirtless, insisted on Han Yi to praise him for his good looks.

Han Yi is over 30 years old this year, and he has never seen such a psychopath, and that psychopath is surprisingly strong, Han Yi can't struggle at all, and he has no choice but to call the police.

Han Yi's mind was dizzy, and he kept recalling what happened last night, he got into a thief, he was mentally ill, he might have a problem with his brain, etc...

Then, and then no, and then...

I can't remember what happened after Han Yi too clearly, I always feel sleepy, but I don't know when I fell asleep.

Thinking of this, Han Yi felt a lump in his head, and with a "uh..." sound from his nose, he slowly woke up.

He rubbed his eyes, and the thought of fragments slowly came back. At this moment, Han Yi was shocked.

By the way, he remembered, there was a thief at home last night, and he didn't remember anything after that!

Han Yi jumped up suddenly, only then did he realize that he was lying on the bed at home, his eyes were not clear, because he didn't wear glasses, his vision was a bit blurred.

Han Yi stretched out his hand to rub around, first touched something cold, and was startled, because the cold touch instantly reminded Han Yi of the shirtless thief last night!

Han Yi was taken aback, but when he touched it carefully, it was not a man, but an object, cold and slightly bumpy. It turned out to be the Wu knife with the scabbard!

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief for a moment. It turned out that the man last night was just a psychopath, not a thief. Han Yi almost thought that the man was going to steal Wu Dao.

Han Yi hurriedly groped for a few more times before he found his own glasses. Putting them on his eyes, his vision became clear immediately.

He found that he was actually sleeping on the bed. He had put Wu Dao on the sofa after entering the door last night, but Wu Dao was next to him and fell on the bed.

Han Yi pushed his glasses strangely, feeling very strange in his heart, could it be...

Could it be that there were no thieves or psychopaths at home last night, and it was because I was too tired from work recently, so I had hallucinations?Or dreamed?No wonder I haven't seen the strange man's face clearly, it turned out to be a dream...

Han Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. He is really tired recently. The museum has received a new batch of cultural relics that need to be repaired. In addition, there are several seminars to attend. Han Yi's recent work schedule is very full.

And now he moved to live in the community here, which is a bit far from the company, so he naturally has to get up early, drive to work every day, and fall asleep when waiting for the traffic lights.

Han Yi rubbed his temples, thinking it might be too difficult for himself, it seems that this weekend he should go out and relax.

Han Yi thought so, glanced at the time, quickly got up from the bed, went into the bathroom to wash up, he couldn't sleep clearly last night, and didn't know if he took a bath, so he hurried to take a shower, shave and rinse his mouth .

Han Yi entered the bathroom, and closed the door with a "click". The moment he closed the door, the Wu knife lying on the bed bounced a bit, and immediately stopped moving.

There was another "click", the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and Han Yi quickly walked out from inside. At this time, he had already taken off all his clothes, not even his underwear, but he almost forgot that he was going to work. He took his own home clothes, hurried out and threw the home clothes on the bed, then took a change of clean clothes and went into the bathroom.

There was another "click", and the bathroom door was closed again. This time there was the sound of "crashing" water, and it seemed that Han Yi had finally taken a shower.

Just as the sound of water sounded, the pile of clothes that Han Yi had replaced on the bed suddenly bulged, as if something was moving inside.

Immediately, a dark thing bulged out from below, it turned out to be the Wu knife!

Just now Han Yi didn't wear glasses, he just threw his clothes on the Wu Dao on the bed, he didn't see clearly at all, but now the Wu Dao moved by itself.

Slowly rubbing out from under the clothes, then rubbing higher, even lying on the pillow, rubbing lightly again, as if looking for a comfortable position, and soon stopped moving.

About 15 minutes later, Han Yi ran out of the bathroom in a hurry, only wearing a bathrobe, because there was no one at home, so he didn't even tie it on, his body was covered with water, his hair was wet, and his movements were awkward. In a hurry, he wiped his head and searched for something.

After a hurried half an hour like a war, Han Yi finally got dressed, tied his tie, and everything was in order. Although he seems to be a gentleman, he looks gentle, but in fact he is a bit sloppy. The skills are probably also disabled, some clumsy, after tidying up everything in a hurry, he took his briefcase, ran to the entrance to put on his shoes, and then hurried out, "Pong!" and closed the door.

Then there was the sound of locking the door, and Wu Dao, who was thrown on the bed in the bedroom, moved at this moment, but only moved, twisted, and the direction of the knife pointed towards the bedside table in the bedroom, where Han Yi's car key……

really……

Hearing "pong!", the door of the room opened again, Han Yi rushed in, without time to change his shoes, ran into the bedroom, grabbed the car keys and wanted to run, but turned around and saw Wu Dao lying on the bed.

Han Yi was taken aback, and almost forgot about this treasure. Han Yi quickly wiped his hands, which was absolutely meticulous, then picked up Wu Dao, put it on the knife holder in the living room, and placed it carefully to ensure that it would not fall off. Only then did he grab the key, "Pong!", and slam the door again to go out.

Han Yi hurried all the way to the museum. Although he was the boss, he was determined not to be late. With 2 minutes to go, he finally rushed into the museum and clocked in for work.

Panting heavily, Han Yi hurried into his office with his briefcase. Everyone was greeting Han Yi along the way, and said with a smile, "Curator."

Han Yi nodded hurriedly, entered his office, heaved a sigh of relief, and threw the briefcase on the sofa, only to hear a "click".

Han Yi was a little strange. There was nothing in his briefcase. Sometimes he put two pages of materials, and sometimes he put some books on cultural relics. Except for the car keys, there was nothing that would ring.

Han Yi was a little strange, walked over to open the briefcase, and was startled when he opened it, it turned out to be Wu Dao inside!

Wu Dao is so long that it can't fit into the briefcase at all, and one third of it is exposed. Han Yi quickly took Wu Dao out, a little dumbfounded. He clearly remembered that just before leaving the house, he carefully put Wu Dao I put my own on the knife holder, but this...

This……

Han Yi rubbed his eyes to make sure that the glasses were on, and Wu Dao was still in his hand. Han Yi looked at his briefcase again, and he definitely couldn't put it down. Then how did he enter the door with Wu Dao? So many colleagues greeted each other, but they didn't notice it?

Han Yi thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his forehead, as if... not hot?no fever...

Colleagues all found that the curator seemed to be a little bit out of order today.

At noon, a little girl who had longed for the curator for a long time said, "Curator, are you okay? Are you sick?"

Han Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay...but maybe I'm a little tired. I've been under too much pressure these days."

When the other colleagues heard this, they immediately said, "The curator feels tired?"

The little girl blushed immediately and said: "Then...then after get off work tonight, let the curator come out and relax, I...may I invite the curator to dinner?"

Han Yi looked at the little girl, and the little girl's face turned even redder. She was very embarrassed, but the museum was full of ruthless old men, and someone immediately booed and said, "Hey! There is a very stylish restaurant nearby. The bar, last time Xiao Hai was there, we didn’t go, shall we go today?”

Di Liang smiled and said, "I won't go, it's rare that I go home to accompany Xiao Hai on Friday."

Others laughed and said, "Oh, it's different for people who have a family. If you abuse the dog, you can abuse us bachelors!"

Han Yi is old-fashioned, but it's not that he has never been to a bar. He went there with his classmates when he was in college. He just doesn't like the loud music there, and he is always accosted.

The hard part was that there was no overtime work on Friday, and Han Yi also wanted to relax to avoid hallucinations, so he nodded.

When the others saw that the curator agreed, they were very excited. After making an appointment, the little girl would be pissed off by these incomprehensible old men. It was obviously a date, so let it be if the curator couldn’t tell. These people can't tell, and they are booing, and the date has become a party!

It’s rare to have a rest on Friday. Everyone got off work and quickly packed up their things to go. The bar was opened by a friend of a colleague. The environment is very elegant. It’s not long since it opened, and the price is good. It’s relatively poor. The most important thing is that it’s so Chaotic, just the right place for everyone to relax and have a glass or two of wine.

Han Yi looked at Wu Dao, wearing white gloves, and carefully placed Wu Dao on the knife holder in the museum. He was going to the bar directly, so he definitely couldn’t bring Wu Dao with him. Come early in the morning to take away Wu Dao.

Han Yi made sure to put it away, so he went out with his colleagues. He drove the car today, and he happened to give his colleagues a ride. We went to the bar together.

As soon as he entered the bar, all his colleagues were like evil wolves. They agreed to drink together, but in the end they all went to pick up girls. Han Yi watched those people disperse quickly, and couldn't help smiling. He felt that the usual pressure was really high. It's too big, and the colleagues who hurt me are also under too much pressure.

Han Yi didn't understand the style very much, the little girl sat next to him, and the two sat alone on the bar, but Han Yi had nothing to say, and the little girl was shy, not long after a man came over and invited the little girl to dance, the little girl The girl agreed shyly, and the two of them left the bar temporarily.

There was only one Han Yi left next to the bar. Because there were not many people, there was no one sitting next to him, and the left and right sides were empty. This made Han Yi feel a little relaxed. Take it off and put it on the little girl's seat, it can be regarded as a place for her to stand, after all, she is only leaving temporarily.

Han Yi picked up the wine glass, shook it lightly, squinted his glasses, his eyes tended to fog up after drinking, he was dazed, and a little red, making him look more gentle and harmless.

In fact, Han Yi is not incomprehensible, but...

Han Yi thinks that he may not like the opposite sex, but he has never dated with the same sex, and so far, he has never dreamed of anyone.

Han Yi remembers...it was about when he was in junior high school, Han Yi was a good student at that time, but he was not very good at sports, one time when he was reading on the playground in the afternoon, he saw a group of boys playing basketball, and one of them played basketball very well Well, Han Yi just admired him a little bit, so he looked at it twice, but the classmates who read the book laughed and said that Han Yi was gay, and they were crazy about boys.

Since then, Han Yi's matter has become a topic of conversation after dinner. Everyone in the class and grades know about it, even the boy who was watched knows about it. The teacher asked him to talk to him, but Han Yi didn't Know exactly what happened.

But after that, Han Yi didn't dare to look at others any more. He was a good student himself, and his studies have improved since then, but he has also become more out of gregarious.

Han Yi doesn't know if this is a psychological shadow. His interpersonal relationship is not good. Now that he has entered the society, it is still not good as before. Facing dead objects such as cultural relics and antiques, Han Yi is more difficult than interacting with people. peace of mind.

Han Yi has never been in a relationship. He also thought about it. In fact, his sexual orientation is very normal. It's just that he was teased in middle school. The classmate who teased him didn't expect such a big trouble.

But sometimes Han Yi thinks, maybe he really isn't a straight guy, otherwise why hasn't he had any girl he likes for so many years?Parents introduced a lot of blind date partners, several of them every year, and there are also several good girls among colleagues, but Han Yi didn't have the slightest impulse, his heart was numb, and he didn't feel anything...

Han Yi looked at the light amber wine in the cup and shook it slightly. At this moment, a black figure suddenly came from the side. There were still many vacant seats, but the man was sitting next to Han Yi. In fact, this usual appearance is definitely a precursor to strike up a conversation.

Han Yi felt a dark shadow pressing down, and when he looked up, it was a man.

The man looked very young, in his early twenties, that is, a college student, but the man was very tall, more than half a head taller than Han Yi by visual inspection. He was wearing black clothes, casually, and a black tight-fitting T-shirt. The three-quarter sleeves, a little past the elbow, reveal a white arm, but there are powerful muscle lines on the arm, matched with the black underwear, revealing a predatory wildness.

Han Yi raised his head and looked at the man's face. He was wearing a V-neck T-shirt, which exposed most of his neck and a large chest. His sexy collarbone and smooth chest muscles were all exposed, and his neck was elegant. Wild and wild, with a slender and powerful neck, the whole person exudes a different charming atmosphere.

His face... Han Yi didn't know how to describe it. When he saw Xiao Hai, Han Yi felt that Xiao Hai was already very beautiful. It was so perfect, and now, Han Yi saw this man again.

His beauty is not as good as Xiao Hai's, and his perfection is not as good as Wan Qi Jinghou's, but he has a blade-like aura that plunders everyone's eyes, his eyes are infatuated and drunk.

At this moment, Han Yi almost felt the illusion of overcurrent, and suddenly looked away. He was already a little afraid of staring at a person, wondering if it would cause unnecessary trouble to himself or others.

The man was dressed in black, and Han Yi didn't dare to look at his pants and shoes. In fact, if Han Yi looked again, he would find that the man had a pair of long legs against the sky, and he was wearing black low-rise jeans. Very casual, he slung his waist when he sat down, so that the close-fitting T-shirt was slightly rolled up, revealing his white and dazzling, but muscular thin waist, the standard eight-pack abs hidden under the black clothes, jeans His slender legs were tightly wrapped, and the trousers only reached the ankles, revealing the well-knit ankles, and a pair of low-cut casual leather shoes were stepped underneath.

This person exuded a sharp and sexy aura, and the people next to him couldn't help casting their gazes frequently.

The man sat down and said in a not-so-fluent Chinese, "Same as him...."

I don’t know if it’s because he’s not fluent in Chinese or if he’s a foreigner. Anyway, he has a slight accent and has strange pauses in his speech, but there is no sense of disobedience. Instead, his voice is more sexy, penetrating, clear and magnetic. .

Listening to the man's voice, Han Yi turned slightly to the side, and the bartender quickly mixed the same glass of wine for the man in black.

The man smiled and picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and finally heard a "cough!", which was a violent coughing sound. Han Yi was taken aback. He turned his head and saw that the man next to him didn't seem to know how to drink. Anyway, his fair face was already blushing, there were still tears in his sharp eye sockets, his eyes were also red, he was coughing while covering his mouth, and he was still muttering: "Good, so spicy..."

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man strangely, but because he was coughing badly, he looked really hot, so he quickly asked the bartender for a glass of ice water, handed it to the man, and then handed him a napkin.

The man drank water and wiped away his tears with a tissue, and then he felt a little better, but even though he was choked up with tears, he was still handsome and sexy, making people suffocate.

Han Yi quickly looked away, coughed, and said, "Is this your first time drinking alcohol? Add some ice cubes, this one is stronger."

The man shook his head, and still said in unfluent Chinese: "No... it's spicy, it's hard to drink..."

Han Yi heard that he was stuttering in Chinese, and he was a little bit literary, and he didn't know where he came from. The man's appearance was indeed very three-dimensional, but he didn't feel like he was of mixed race, which was a bit strange.

In the end, the man directly asked for a glass of cocktail... Sprite, added ice cubes and lemon, and inserted a straw into the glass. The bartender dutifully put a small umbrella on the mouth of the glass.

The man took a sip, his expression relaxed, and he said, "Sweet."

As he spoke, he picked up the small decorative umbrella on the mouth of the cup and played with it, both in taste and in action, which looked very childish.

Han Yi felt that this man probably wasn't even 20 years old, so he should be childish, but he was really handsome.

There was a little silence afterwards, but the man seemed to want to talk to him and said, "What's your name?"

Han Yi gently turned the mouth of his cup with his index finger. He didn't really want to talk to this person, so he just said perfunctorily, "Han Yi."

The man suddenly laughed and said: "I know... Yiyi Liangshan, Wei Yudian."

Han Yi was taken aback, and then looked at the man. This man looked very young, but he could know the meaning of his name when he heard Han Yi's name.

Han Yi's name is actually one of the poems in the Book of Songs. His parents are both educated people, and the name they gave him is also a bit literary. Many people don't know that Han Yi is one of the "Da Ya" in the Book of Songs, and this People who are not very fluent in Chinese actually know it.

The man laughed, revealing an undeniable sex appeal. He looked down at Han Yi, his narrow eyes were full of smiles, and said, "My surname is Wu."