Young master Dongshan's mixed-race boyfriend

The meal lasted until 8 o'clock, and half of the people were drunk, and those who were still awake were responsible for sending them home separately.

Because Wei Mingyu, an international student, was not familiar with the roads, no one wanted him to see him off. Instead, they stopped a taxi for him and asked him to go home early.

Back on Yanglou Street, every house is lit up, the street is quiet, and the street lights are dim.

"Liangzi, is it okay to stop here? It's too narrow inside, so it's hard to turn around." The driver stopped in front of the old kapok tree.

"It's okay, it's fine here." Wei Mingyu paid the fare and got off.

Walking along the long street, he soon saw the Baijia Mansion, and Wei Mingyu saw the lights on in the study on the third floor at a glance.

At this moment, a person rushed out from the dark alley next to him. Wei Mingyu reacted very quickly and dodged to the side. A gust of fist wind blew past Wei Mingyu's ear. When the opponent made another attack, Wei Mingyu made a side hook with his backhand.

The opponent was not tall, but he looked like a lunatic, and he was even crazier after being punched.

The location of the alley happened to be between two western-style buildings. The high walls blocked the lights in the houses, and the street lights couldn't come in.

All this happened in an instant, and Wei Mingyu completely relied on instinct to dodge another punch.

After learning boxing for five years, it was not in vain.

The opponent refused to give up, and Wei Mingyu no longer dodged passively, and punched the opponent directly in the face with a flat uppercut.

With a muffled grunt, the other party fell on his back.

At this time, a light was turned on in a room above, and the faint light fell, and Wei Mingyu could clearly see the people on the ground.

"Zou Kun!"

Zou Kun was bleeding from two tubes of nose, and fell to the ground in a daze. Even so, he still wanted to struggle and hit someone.

Wei Mingyu directly pressed the man with his hands behind his back against the wall. "Why are you crazy!"

"Am I going crazy? Who is to blame for me being like this!" Zou Kun smelled of alcohol, his eyes were scarlet, and he had already lost his mind. "If it weren't for you, Xiaoyan would definitely not reject me! We grew up together! We are childhood sweethearts, you are a fart!"

"Even without me, Xiaoyan wouldn't be with you." Wei Mingyu's eyes were cold. "You were misunderstood from the very beginning, and you rely on his kindness to push you forward step by step, so what are you?"

"Only I can understand him, you know nothing!" Zou Kun roared.

These words really hit Wei Mingyu's sore spot. He really didn't understand Bai Xiyan, why Bai Xiyan would rather keep his feelings in his heart than be honest, there were too many reasons.

"But I respect him!" Wei Mingyu shouted. "Apart from imposing your will on others, have you ever cared about the people around you?"

Senior Colonel Cao Bai Xiyan has a lunatic beside him, does anyone in the whole school know about it?

"You are too selfish." Wei Mingyu snorted coldly, and at the same time let go of Zou Kun.

It's selfishness. I'm stuck in the mire, so I want to drag someone down to suffer together.

Zou Kun sat on the ground slippery, like a deflated balloon, unable to shake anymore. "I thought Xiaoyan was studying archeology to accompany me, because of him I was motivated to do things I didn't like, but now, it's nothing."

"I really don't like this major, who has ever understood me?" Zou Kun buried his face in his hands and cried.

"My parents only know how to weave, and they never thought about what I like. They want me to spend my whole life facing broken pots, and I don't want to live just thinking about it!"

Don't look at Zou Kun's mature and prudent face, but his mentality is not as good as that of a junior high school student. Wei Mingyu is completely annoyed. "Being able to be swayed by others can only show that you are not good enough."

These words are precise and heart-warming. Zou Kun just signed up for an unpopular major, and with the bonus of luck, he got into Suida at the end of the crane.

Perhaps it was the sound of the two arguing that attracted attention. Suddenly the flashlight came on, and the security patrol stood at the entrance of the alley to question. "What are you doing here?"

"My friend is drunk, we'll leave right away." Wei Mingyu hurriedly replied.

Zou Kun stumbled and stood up against the wall, wiped the blood from his nose indiscriminately, and with tears and snot, he couldn't see anyone.

Wei Mingyu took out a tissue and handed it to him, and proposed again. "Let's sit somewhere else for a while."

Even with Zou Kun's emotional state, Wei Mingyu didn't dare to let him go.

After venting a bit just now, Zou Kun also calmed down, and did not reject Wei Mingyu's arrangement.

There is a Japanese-style izakaya in the shopping street outside Western Building Street. Bai Xiyan took him here a few times, and the food tastes good.

"Boss! Give me the most expensive one in your store!" Zou Kun put on a full posture as soon as he came. "How much is this seafood sashimi? Four thousand? Okay, that's it! And this, this, this!"

Anyway, don’t order anything that is not expensive, just point your fingers like this, and the meal will be thousands of dollars.

The boss knew Wei Mingyu and knew that he lived in the mansion area behind, so he was not worried that he would not be able to afford it, so he immediately went down to arrange it personally.

"Let me tell you, this meal, I will make you poor." Zou Kun was full of joy after revenge, thinking that if he couldn't beat anyone, he would tremble in his pocket.

Wei Mingyu pecked at the tea lightly, with a half-smile on his face. "Okay, just try to see if you can make me poor."

Japanese food is notoriously expensive and not enough to eat. It looks like a large amount, but in fact, the food is delivered in small dishes, and the seafood sashimi platter is more.

What kind of special fish roe bibimbap, [-] servings, the bowl is big enough, but there are only a handful of things, and it will be gone after a few bites.

But eating [-] servings of fish roe is especially refreshing, and the [-] imported lobsters make him feel more refreshed after eating. Zou Kun feels like a different person after eating comfortably and losing his temper.

"Smoking?" Zou Kun took out a mint cigarette.

Wei Mingyu raised his hand to decline.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zou Kun poured sake for himself and Wei Mingyu.

"You don't know, my dad is special." Zou Kun hiccupped and took a sip of sake and a piece of sashimi. "I keep saying that I'm worthless, that if I don't enter the establishment, I won't be able to support my wife and children in the future."

"Fuck, what does it have to do with me whether I can support him or not? Can't he just sentence me to death? He ruined all my future possibilities, you know?"

Zou Kun babbled and wiped tears when he talked about his sadness.

"If you don't study archeology, what do you want to study?" Wei Mingyu asked.

"I don't think so." He replied confidently.

"..." Wei Mingyu didn't even want to look at him anymore.

After drinking a bottle of sake, Zou Kun wanted to ask for more, but Wei Mingyu had already told the boss that he would not serve him any more wine, so he finally ordered a bottle of Coke.

"I quit, but don't be too happy." Zou Kun snorted coldly. "Xiaoyan's family is more traditional than ours. If their family knows that you are together, it might turn the world upside down."

Although Huaxia has recognized same-sex marriage, there are still many traditional families who cannot accept it. The traditional concept does not mean that it can be changed by changing it.

Zou Kun rarely became serious. "Xiaoyan's family is an aristocratic family. I don't know how many generations the family has passed down. The old man of the Bai family is very strict with him. Do you think he is very free?"

Wei Mingyu was stunned, and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, his expression turned serious.

In the flash of light, he thought of Bai Xiyan's entanglement and forbearance, as well as restraint beyond his age.

So this is the reason why Bai Xiyan refused?

Because I don't want to break the tranquility of my home, and I don't want to hurt my family.

Zou Kun felt comfortable eating and vented, and felt a lot more relaxed.

In contrast to him, Wei Mingyu seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure.

At this moment, the WeChat notification sounded.

——"The dinner party is not over yet?"

Wei Mingyu clicked on WeChat, only to find that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Bai Xiyan saw that he hadn't replied or sent a message to ask.

--"almost home."

Wei Mingyu stood up immediately after replying the message. "Boss, check out."

"Are you leaving now? There's still so much food left." Zou Kun stuffed another piece of sashimi.

"Eat slowly." Wei Mingyu patted him on the shoulder. "Thanks."

After speaking, he swiped his card and left without changing his face.

It was late at night, and there was silence in the Baijia Mansion.

Wei Mingyu entered the yard through the small door on the side of the gate. The gate of the main building was unlocked, and the stairs were still lit.

Locking the door behind his back, Wei Mingyu went all the way up to the third floor, but Bai Xiyan was standing at the stairs waiting for him.

"Have you been drinking?" Bai Xiyan could already smell the alcohol. "It's best not to let grandpa know. He thinks we are still students and shouldn't be contaminated with too many social habits."

Wei Mingyu climbed up the steps and stood in front of Bai Xiyan. "I promise not to be an example."

"Hmm..." Bai Xiyan turned his gaze away. "Occasionally it's okay, but it can only be done secretly."

Wei Mingyu couldn't help laughing, and approached step by step.

"I am drunk."

Is there a drunk person who would say that he was drunk?

Bai Xiyan was about to say to help him make some honey water, but the next moment he was pulled into a hot and firm chest, and Wei Mingyu hugged him tightly.

"I'm drunk." Wei Mingyu buried her head in his neck and whispered.

When he came back to his senses, Bai Xiyan raised his hand to push it away, but after hearing this, he hesitated and finally put it down slowly.

It's not surprising that you will do some outrageous things when you're drunk, so let's give it a hug.

In the quiet mansion, in the hallway with dim lights, Bai Xiyan was tightly embraced by Wei Mingyu.

"Yanyan, I like you." Wei Mingyu tilted his head and pressed a kiss on his temple. "You don't have to answer me, but don't reject me, okay?"

This is the second time that Wei Mingyu said that he likes him, and Bai Xiyan felt the pain deep in his heart. In fact, he also wanted to respond, and wanted to freely pursue his lover.

It's just that grandpa is getting old. Last year, he insisted on enrolling in the Department of Archeology. Bai Jinhua had already suffered from high blood pressure once. He really didn't have the courage to go out of line, and he didn't know how to face his family.

Bai Xiyan looked up at the simple overhead lamp on the ceiling, trying not to let the water drop from his eyes.

If you want to export it, you will eventually bury it in your heart.