ideal villain

At the end of August, Yan Xiu finally decided to go out for a play.When he went out, he deliberately took out framed plain glasses and changed his hairstyle - he was afraid of being recognized by others. The psychological comfort of this camouflage was greater than the actual effect, and it was better than nothing.

Yan Xiu knows a bar that is more suitable for him, but he hasn't been to it for several years. The quality of the fast food tonight depends on luck.

At the beginning of the night, Yan Xiu felt that his luck was very good.

He was halfway down a beer when a man piqued his interest.The profile looks very thin and elegant, the shoulders are not broad but flat, and the legs are long and straight.Such a figure suits Yan Xiu's taste, and he couldn't help but take a second look before he found that his face and facial features were also pleasantly surprised.

The distance between the eyes and the eyebrows is just right, and it feels comfortable and attractive at first glance, and the slightly drooping corners of the eyes are gentle and innocent.Just by looking at him, he can tell that he is not a young man in his twenties. Yan Xiu doesn't care about tenderness at all. For him, people of the same age are better.

While thinking this way, the other party just happened to look over, and when the two people's eyes collided, the other party's eyes suddenly lit up.

Sometimes a momentary feeling can determine the direction of things, Yan Xiu was already very sure about this night, he walked over without hesitation, and sat beside the other party without asking.

But a mouth is a bit of a failure.

"You look familiar."

As soon as the common saying came out, Yan Xiu couldn't help it.Fortunately, the other party didn't mean to laugh, and even replied very considerately: "I'm often said to be familiar, I guess everyone looks familiar." The voice is nice, and the conversation is not bad. Yan Xiu brushed lightly on the back of his hand, more like flirting than comforting.

The fingertips were soft and cold, Yan Xiu almost couldn't hold back a shiver.

Afterwards, we chatted for a while.They are all strangers who come out to play, and they don't talk too deeply.Yan Xiu didn't even ask the other party's name, the other party was very knowledgeable, and didn't ask what his name was or what he did.After a while, the two of them went straight to the topic: "Where are we going next?"

"My family is a bit inconvenient." The other party said slightly apologetically.

"Me too... I'll get a room." In fact, there is no inconvenience in Yan Xiu's house. Now he lives alone in a two-bedroom apartment. He just doesn't want to bring anyone back to that house.

Then everything went smoothly.

The attitude of the other party is more natural and proactive than that of Yan Xiu. The best thing is that he doesn't talk too much.Words replace actions, and they grope for each other like animals, using only their mouths and hands to test each other's sensitivities.This made Yan Xiu feel comfortable.

They are strangers who respect each other's secrets, and their intimacy is limited to this one night.

But when he touched the scar on the opponent's chest and abdomen, Yan Xiu couldn't hold it back: "This is..." He stopped, gave the opponent an apologetic smile, and said that it doesn't matter if he doesn't mention it.

The other party didn't care: "I had an operation before."

Yan Xiu stopped asking, and leaned over to kiss his shoulder. When he moved slowly, the other party hugged his waist very hard.

The opponent just shot out the second time.Yan Xiu was still pressing on him, and the other party whimpered indistinctly as if begging for mercy, as pitiful as a sick cat.

Yan Xiu finally finished, turned over and lay on the side sighing contentedly.

The other party just lay there motionless.Yan Xiu was a little uneasy, he thought he wasn't rude enough to hurt people.

"What's wrong?" He asked in a low voice, stroking the other person's back.

The other party raised his eyes, his mind was clear, but his face was a little pale: "It's okay, I just get tired easily."

The two seemed to have nothing to say to continue talking.Yan Xiu rested for a while, it was only a little later, he didn't plan to share the bed with a stranger, and after reconfirming that the other person was just tired, he said: "Go to sleep, I'll go first."

The other party stared at him and hummed.

So far, Yan Xiu feels that this is a one-night stand that can be rated as 9 points or more.

But the sky often fails to meet people's wishes.

"How about leaving me your number?"

The other party suddenly asked softly.

Yan Xiu was speechless for a while.He does admit that it feels good when the two of them do it, but he doesn't want a committed relationship, even if it's just friends with benefits.

"Sorry." He declined.

"Don't be so unfeeling..." The other party immediately said with a smile, "We are old classmates, it's good to keep in touch once in a while."

Yan Xiu lost his mind for a moment.Either he was hallucinating, or the other party was a psychopath.

Seeing his stunned expression, the other party laughed, "You really didn't recognize me? We are classmates in high school. Yan Xiu, Class [-], No. [-] Middle School..."

As soon as this sentence came out, Yan Xiu immediately despaired. The other party was really his high school classmate, and he was indeed the kind with a sick mind.Since I recognized him long ago, I pretended to be a stranger to come to open the room. Is it because I am sick or something.

Yan Xiu showed an ugly and embarrassing smile: "... I said how familiar. Hehe, I don't quite remember your name, are you?"

"Zhong Weiqi, do you remember? It's been 15 years since you graduated. It's normal if you can't remember."

Zhong Weiqi said that he had already dressed slowly, and it seemed that he didn't plan to spend the night here.

When he said this, Yan Xiu vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a person in the class before, but he couldn't remember anything except good grades.

But Yan Xiu has no idea of ​​reminiscing about the past, he just wants to get rid of this old classmate who suddenly appeared.

Zhong Weiqi still pulled him to change the number.Before Yan Xiu left, he wanted to tell him several times, "Don't tell others that we have slept together." His working environment cannot tolerate this.

In the end, Yan Xiu didn't bother to say these things, and fled in despair.

Bored at home for two days, Zhong Weiqi didn't come to contact, Yan Xiu was relieved, so he made up his mind never to go out to talk to strangers again.What if he catches up with a pseudo-stranger or a real acquaintance, he doesn't want to mess up his well-organized normal life.

On August 31st, when the school started to register, Yan Xiu stood in the classroom and waited for the first-year freshmen. He began to feel that the previous few days were just a ridiculous nightmare, and now everything is on the right track.

"Mr. Yan, good morning."

"Morning." He smiled kindly at each student.