Three smiles

Wang Sanxiao's turbulent mood suddenly calmed down. He lazily leaned on the sofa, raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled a round smoke ring. We can also meet Mr. Wei here, it really is a world where we don't meet each other."

Wei Cong held onto Zheng Xiaohu's collar tightly with one hand, looked at Wang Sanxiao expressionlessly, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his deep eyes were like the deep sea at night, the dark tide was raging but the brilliance was restrained.

The two looked at each other tit-for-tat, and after a while, Wei Cong smiled lightly, threw Zheng Xiaohu away, stepped forward and sat opposite Wang Sanxiao, grabbed a can of beer and opened it suddenly, white foam gushed out, staining it all over the place. With wet hands, he poured down the whole can in one breath, choked on the cold beer and coughed, then raised his eyes to smile at Wang San, and said with a leisurely smile, "I'd like to say yes, we are destined to meet each other a thousand miles away."

"Unfortunately," Wang San smiled lightly and shook his head, "I don't have the same bed but different dreams."

Zheng Xiaohu contemplated kissing him affectionately, but before he could enjoy the pleasure of kissing, Wei Cong staggered and got up in a daze. He didn't understand what these two people were playing. He just thought he was so annoying. This is the moment to step in and grab a man from yourself!

He even sat in his own seat and drank his own wine!

Immediately furious, with a loud roar, he raised his fist and swung it. He is a man working hard. This fist was like a hammer, and it smashed into Wei Cong's face with the fury of thunder.

Wei Cong stood up abruptly, dodged unexpectedly, and was punched to the side, feeling his face burning hot.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Sanxiao stood up suddenly, and without a word, he punched Zheng Xiaohu staggeringly, took two steps back, sat down on the floor, covered his face in shock, for a long time, He yelled with confidence in his voice, "...Brother?"

Wang Sanxiao moved faster than he could think, and threw his fist out, only to react belatedly, and turned to look at Wei Cong, only to see that he was also looking at him in surprise, with shock and ecstasy bursting out of his eyes.

Looking at Zheng Xiaohu who was sitting on the ground awkwardly, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

The person in charge of the bar ran over: "What's going on, what's going on? Gentlemen, if you have something to say..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we were impulsive," Wang Sanxiao apologized to the person in charge, smiled and stretched out his hand to lift Zheng Xiaohu up, and walked out of the bar.

Zheng Xiaohu was stunned by his fist, followed him like a silly dog, walked out of the bar, the night wind blew on his face, only to find that his face seemed swollen, he pressed his tongue against his cheek, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Xiao , do you know that person?"

"Well," Wang Sanxiao lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and said calmly, "Ex-boyfriend."

"!!!" Zheng Xiaohu gasped and rolled his eyes.

Wang Sanxiao suddenly turned around and pointed at his nose angrily, and said sharply: "Hold on, don't get dizzy!"

"..." Zheng Xiaohu took a few deep breaths, finally calmed down a little, opened his mouth wide, and moved his lips tremblingly several times, "I...you...that...the same sex...and him..." for a long time He couldn't utter a complete sentence.

But Wang Sanxiao miraculously understood it, and said perfunctorily: "Oh, we are both gay, I also think it's quite a coincidence."

Zheng Xiaohu stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "Then we two..."

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Wang San said seriously with a smile, "If you want to talk about a heart-to-heart relationship, I may not be able to satisfy you, but if you just want to have a hearty walk, it's not about brother blowing Cowhide, my skills are very good."

"Don't talk nonsense," a deep voice sounded from behind, Wei Cong walked out from the bar, walked up to the two of them, and looked into Wang Sanxiao's eyes.

Wang San smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Wei Cong shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Zheng Xiaohu, and stretched out his hand: "Just now I was the first to get rough, and you punched me, we are even, how about shaking hands and making peace?"

When Zheng Xiaohu saw this "former rival in love", his face darkened immediately, and he stared at his face vigilantly, trying to see some conspiracy from the seemingly friendly facial features.

Wei Cong didn't take it seriously, and explained with a light smile: "San Xiao is so good, it's perfectly normal to be liked by others, it's not your fault, why would I be so bitter about it, if I even eat this vinegar, I'm afraid I'm already sore now Death, Mr. Zheng, I would like to laugh away all grievances with you."

This man's speech and demeanor are gentle and gentle, not only is he tall and handsome, he also speaks so kindly, Zheng Xiaohu can't help but feel ashamed, his mind is spinning quickly, thinking that he is an "ex-boyfriend", which means that the two have broken up, so polite It can be seen that brother Xiao doesn't like his type, maybe he likes a simple boy like himself more... Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaohu straightened his back, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold it.

"This trick is called playing hard to get," Wang Sanxiao said suddenly and leisurely, "he wants to trick you into letting go of your guard, then grab your hand to disable your ability to resist, and then take revenge ruthlessly."

Zheng Xiaohu was taken aback, and the moment his fingers touched, he quickly retracted his hand, raised his eyes and stared at Wei Cong in disbelief, and said angrily, "You...fuck you, you fucking wretch!"

Wei Cong was slapped in the face by Wang Sanxiao, and he was speechless: "Sanxiao, you... In your eyes, I am such a sinister villain?"

"Otherwise?" Wang San smiled and looked at him with a bright smile, "Are you still a gentleman?"

"..." Wei Cong has always felt good about himself. Although he doesn't regard himself as a gentleman, he also feels that he is not a sinister villain. Hearing Wang Sanxiao's rhetorical question, he couldn't help laughing, and said to Zheng Xiaohu, "You Go back first," he said, grabbing Wang Sanxiao's wrist, "Let's have a good talk."

Zheng Xiaohu didn't come up in one breath: "Why do you let me go, I won't go!"

Wei Cong said coldly: "If you don't leave, just stand here and wait!"

Wang Sanxiao also had a big heart, and he was led away by Wei Cong with a smile on his face. The two walked through the deep narrow alley, and heard the crisp sound of water, lanterns on both sides of the ancient canal, and a painted boat slowly passing by.

Wei Cong turned around, stared at Wang Sanxiao's eyes, and gritted his teeth: "If I'm really a sinister villain, I would have carried you away when I saw you two kissing, and now I'm naked and fucked, I'm so hard Who is it next to?"

Wang Sanxiao glanced at him leisurely: "Yes, for whom?"

Wei Cong choked.

Wang San smiled with a cigarette between his fingers, poked his heart, and said coolly: "Did I let you force it? You carry a chastity arch by yourself, and you still think I kiss others? Fuck or not, As if you are so chaste and strong, I put a lock on your dick?"

Wei Cong was dumbfounded by a meal of meat and vegetables, and the gloom in his heart had already materialized, rushed out of his body and turned into a dark cloud above his head, crackling lightning and thunder, heavy rain with hailstones, smashing him all over the head is the package.

Wang San laughed mockingly and continued: "Besides, your lock may also be malfunctioning. If you meet a big girl, a young girl, a famous lady, you will unlock it immediately. I'm afraid it will be harder than anyone else..."

Wei Cong took a deep breath, hugged his shoulders, and kissed his lips tightly.

The cigarette butt between his fingers fell to the ground.

On the bank of the ancient canal, the jade pot turned and sparkled. The two stood at the bottom of the dimly lit tree, hugged and kissed each other. After a long while, the kiss ended. Wei Cong licked his lips intently, panting in a low voice. Roughly: "San Xiao, you are driving me crazy."

"It's not crazy enough," Wang San laughed softly, raising his hand to caress his face, under the light of the lantern, there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, he said with a chuckle, "Your kissing skills have declined. Practice well with people?"

"How have I been doing these years, haven't you checked?"

Wang San laughed and snorted: "The you of these years are not worthy of my investigation."

Wei Cong shook his head: "You, is the me now worthy of your investigation?"

"No."

Wei Cong's heart sank gradually.

Wang Sanxiao stroked his muscles and said with a smile: "Don't be so disappointed, at least you are interested in letting me try the technique, which is also an improvement, right?" After speaking, he took a step back, waved his hand, and turned around Walking back, "I have to go back to find Xiao Huzi, that child is innocent, don't be frightened by you."

Wei Cong watched his figure gradually go away, and couldn't help laughing wryly.