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Jing Yu walked into the Gray Cat Bar and saw Alex immediately.

It is true that the underground same-sex bars in Beijing have never lacked foreign friends, but Alex's appearance is still very outstanding even among Caucasians with high noses and deep eyes.

Although it is daytime at the moment, the bar is crowded with people and the disco lights are shining brightly.

Alex was sitting at a round table in the corner, drinking whiskey elegantly, in stark contrast to the drunken drinkers next to him.

He seemed to have just gotten off the plane, and he was still wearing black suit trousers and a white shirt.

People who don't know him may be deceived by his appearance, thinking that he is a gentle, calm and restrained foreign friend.

It's a pity that in Jing Yu's view, this is a standard dress that desecrates the teacher's signature of the American people.

Jing Yu went straight over and sat down in front of him.

Before he could speak, he called the waiter and ordered a glass of iced milk.

It seems to regard him as air.

Alex was not angry, but smiled: "Several boys came to ask me for my contact information just now. I didn't expect that the boys in the East Asian cultural circle are quite enthusiastic."

Jing Yu: "Really."

"I told them that I have a date," Alex looked at him affectionately, "The plane journey is 14 hours, which is 840 minutes, 50400 seconds, and 10991 kilometers. Every second that passes, my thoughts deepen one cent……"

"Stop," Jing Yu picked out her ears, "You asked me out, you didn't ask me out to do calculations, did you?"

Alex smiled in surprise: "I thought Asians like to be more reserved...Of course, if you can't wait, we can open a room now."

Jing Yu smiled: "Just the two of us?"

Alex thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

Jing Yu took a sip of milk and smiled slightly: "Didn't you come with the professors and lecturers of your school? What about them, why don't you come out and play?"

It sounded like he was being invited to multiplayer sports.

Alex: "They have their business."

"Oh," Jing Yu nodded understandingly, "Maybe I can understand that they don't know that you came out to have sex while you were in office, or even that you tried to moleste a student?"

Alex's smile faded away.

The phone dinged.

It was Jing Yu who sent him some documents.

Alex clicked on it, and his expression changed immediately.

It contained a dozens of pages of accusation report, which listed in detail the sexual harassment text messages and nude photos he had recently sent to Jing Yu, followed by the detailed provisions of the US law on sexual harassment, and compared them one by one.

In addition, there are private information such as his family situation, school situation, teaching work, and the contact information of his ex-boyfriend, parents, classmates, and colleagues.

If he saw the first few files, Alex just frowned.

When he saw the private part behind, Alex could already be called ugly.

Alex grabbed the phone tightly, his fingertips turning white: "What do you mean?"

Jing Yu: "Tell me, if I forward these documents to your colleagues and superiors, will they find it an eye-opener?"

This is actually not a difficult way to counterattack.

The reason why Alex dared to harass him was because he saw that he was just a high school graduate, thinking that he had no social experience and was easily intimidated, and even tricked into taking off his pants obediently.

Most of the sexual harassment of minors by adults is like this. They don't even bother to destroy the evidence. They just take advantage of the experience of adults to bully children and dare not resist.

Alex slapped the table and said with unprecedented anger: "You collected my information privately, and I can sue you for violating my privacy!"

The more exaggerated the body movements, the more it represents a guilty conscience.

Jing Yu was not in a hurry, and made a "please do it yourself" gesture: "Go, do you want me to hire a lawyer for you? Baker McKenzie or Hawkinghausen? Oh, I forgot, depending on you The little salary in the university is probably enough to pay for a lawsuit."

Alex finally understood that what he was in front of was not a well-behaved and cute high school boy, but an adult with rich social experience.

He knew that Jingyu's family was rich, but he always thought it was just an ordinary middle-class Chinese family. There are many such families in the United States.

To be able to collect his information to such a fine-grained level...

Obviously not the ability of an ordinary rich second generation.

He still has one last trump card.

Alex lacked confidence: "Your brother..."

Jing Yu laughed loudly: "If I didn't know what you were going to say next, I would have suspected that you had a crush on my brother. You are threatening me again, then do you know why I dare not tell you about my affairs in China? Tell my brother?"

Alex: "Chinese families are conservative. If you have a same-sex lover in China, you dare not tell him."

Jing Yu chuckled lightly: "Wrong."

He hooked his fingers and whispered in Alex's ear: "I, I committed a murder in China a few years ago. In order to protect me, my brother hired someone to replace me and sent me to study abroad. He was afraid that I would die again. Returning to the country caused trouble, so I was not allowed to return to the country."

Alex's eyes widened, looking at him suspiciously.

Jing Yu patted the table casually: "This bar is also my family's property. I can immediately make you the common enemy of this bar as soon as I give an order."

Alex looked swaying, but said nothing.

Jing Yu: "Don't believe me?"

He sank into his dantian.

Suddenly he slapped the table, switched English to Beijing dialect, and shouted:

"Next time, I will say that Chinese men are not as big as yours. I will beat you once! Americans, I advise you to take care of yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole bar fell silent.

All the men turned their heads and looked at Alex silently and hostilely.

The waiter came over to wipe the table and slammed the rag so hard it nearly caught Alex in the face.

Alex has never seen such a scene.

He had never been to China before, and his Chinese level was limited to "Nihao" and "Thank you". What's more, Jingyu spoke so fast just now that he couldn't hear a few words clearly.

Alex panicked and drank like hell.

When the noise in the bar resumed, he asked Jing Yu in a low voice: "What did you just say?"

Jing Yu said calmly: "Oh, it's nothing, I just introduced you to everyone."

Alex: "..."

Jing Yu smiled happily: "Next time you come, you can report my name, this place is covered by me."

Now, Alex finally changed from a lawless and wretched gay guy to a simple and honest little white rabbit.

He held his glass and drank in frustration.

Jing Yu comforted him: "You are a newcomer, and it is normal for everyone to reject you."

Just as he was about to tease him a few more words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a man walking into the bar from the corner of his eye.

The man was wearing a black peaked cap and a mask, and his face could not be seen clearly.

He seemed unwilling to be noticed, so he walked against the wall, sat far away in a corner, and tried his best to weaken his sense of existence.

After sitting down, ordered a glass of wine.

Keep your head down all the time.

Jing Yu felt that the figure was very familiar, but she was not sure.

He pretended to play with his mobile phone calmly, and turned his body slightly.

Then, the moment the man raised his hand to take the wine glass, he saw the watch hidden in his sleeve——

Silver gilt watch with transparent case back and alligator leather strap.

In the half an hour since entering the bar, Jing Yu panicked for the first time.

Why did Fu Fenglan appear here?

It must not be a coincidence that he rarely came to places like bars.

So, it was following him?

Did he discover his secret?

Jing Yu forced herself to calm down and drank a few mouthfuls of milk.

Alex noticed his abnormality: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yu scolded him: "Drink your wine, what nonsense, shut up."

Aggrieved, Alex continued to hold the cup and drink.

Jing Yu may be a little dull occasionally, but she is not stupid.

He contacted back and forth, thinking of Fu Fenglan's weirdness these days, and when he hugged him, he was extremely fierce.

And what I said before going to bed last night, "Do you like me to hug you or like me", "I will not leave you until you take the initiative to leave me".

He made a bold guess—

Could it be that Fu Fenglan thought he was cheating?

He thought he was cheating, that's why he wanted to keep him before he went out.

After being rejected, follow up quietly and eavesdrop on their conversation.

……

What a bloody oolong!

Jing Yu couldn't tell what mood she was in.

I just feel so angry and funny.

Obviously, it was Fu Fenglan who had always taught him to speak up.

Why did he become a coward when he suspected that he was cheating.

On Fu Fenglan's side, as soon as he sat down, a boy came to strike up a conversation.

Declined one, and came the second.

Jing Yu became angry.

He scowled, staring at Alex unconsciously.

Alex was horrified by him.

He used to like being watched by Jing Yu very much. Being stared at by a beauty is no less enjoyable than taking a shower in a five-star hotel.

Now it's torture.

Alex tremblingly: "What... so what."

Jing Yu suddenly smiled at him, revealing her white teeth: "Do you want to know how much power I have in this bar?"

Alex: "..."

Jing Yu: "Whoever I want to sleep with, that person has to follow me."

Alex: "..."

Jing Yu stood up and walked straight to Fu Fenglan.

Seeing him approaching, Fu Fenglan lowered the brim of his hat subconsciously.

The white sneakers stopped in front of him.

Then Jing Yu lifted her chin, bent down and kissed her.

This kiss was caught off guard, so that Fu Fenglan, who had always been the dominant position in kiss-sucking, was stunned.

Soft to the touch.It has a strange milky aroma.

It's the flavors of cold milk and wine mixed together.

Cold and pungent.

Sweet and slightly milky.

A kiss is over.

Jing Yu panted slightly, looked down into his eyes, and said, "Handsome guy, do you want a date?"