Ye Luo Zhiqiu

As soon as Zheng Yuan finished speaking, Yang Yong was stunned. What's going on?

"My house only has two bedrooms!" Ma Jun said in a deep voice.

Yang Yong nodded and looked at Zheng Yuan.

"I'll sleep in one room!" Zheng Yuan's light words made Yang Yong speechless.

"What about Ah Yong?" Ma Jun growled.

"Sleep with me!" Zheng Yuan also refused to budge.

"no!"

"no!"

The same two sounds came from Yang Yong and Ma Jun. Immediately, the two looked at each other, and Yang Yong turned his head in embarrassment.

Zheng Yuan's eyes darkened, and seeing Ma Jun's complacent look, he immediately said, "Ah Yong, sleep with me, I won't mess around!"

"Ayong!" Ma Jun was angry.

"Well, isn't there another room? I'll tidy it up, and I can sleep in it!" Yang Yong laughed dryly.

"There are no extra quilts!" Ma Jun pouted and looked at Yang Yong aggrievedly.

Yang Yong was immediately discouraged.

"Why don't you two sleep here, you're all drunk, I'll go back to sleep at my place!" Yang Yong smiled.

"By the way, Ah Yong, I haven't asked yet, why did you leave that house?" Ma Jun asked suddenly.

"Hehe, I want to be quiet!" Yang Yong smiled.

"Where is it? I'll take you back!" Zheng Yuan said, revealing his concern.

"Well, my current place is far away from here, and the environment is not as good as here, and you have also drank alcohol, so why don't you stop?" Yang Yong smiled mischievously and opened his mouth.

"No, Ah Yong, don't leave!" Ma Jun said suddenly, and then he looked at Zheng Yuan and said, "Zheng Yuan, this little wine is nothing to you, right? Can you drive?"

"I drank too fast, and now I feel dizzy. Besides, it's the end of the year, and the inspection for drunk driving is stricter!" Zheng Yuan said calmly.

"Okay, you two don't talk anymore, it's late, I'll go back first, and you should go to bed earlier!" Yang Yong said, and then, without allowing the two of them to make any noise, he put on his shirt and opened the door.

"Wait, Yong!" Ma Jun said suddenly.

Hearing this, Yang Yong looked at Ma Jun.

"Do you have to leave?" Ma Jun begged.

"Yeah!" Yang Yong nodded, smiled and said, "I'll come to see you tomorrow, and I've asked Mr. Zheng for leave!"

Ma Jun nodded, glanced at Yang Yong reluctantly, turned around and gave Zheng Yuan a hard look, and sat down on the sofa.

Yang Yong smiled wryly, said goodnight to the two, and left.

Downstairs, Yang Yong shivered, it was so cold, then he tightened his clothes and left the community.

I took a taxi and went straight to the community.

Strange to say, Yang Yong's new house actually passed the gay bar, so, like a ghost, when he passed the gay bar, Yang Yong called to stop.

In fact, when we arrived at the Gay Bar, it was not far from Yang Yong's residence, even if we walked for only 10 minutes.

Looking at the gay bar, Yang Yong suddenly remembered that time when Ma Jun came in, smiled, and thought of Xiao Shan, just because he was not sleepy yet, if Xiao Shan was there, he would chat with him, Xiao Shan gave Yang Yong a pretty good impression Yes, although it is not the type I like, but among the middle-aged monkeys, it belongs to the handsome type.

Taking a deep breath, he went in, glanced casually, and sure enough, in the same corner, Xiao Shan was sitting quietly drinking, alone.

In the bar at this time, there were already people singing, it was a bit noisy, and the dim lights made it feel hazy.

Yang Yong casually glanced at a few people who were singing, they were all young people, and walked towards Xiao Shan.

"Do you come every day?" Sitting down, Yang Yong couldn't help asking.

"En!" When Yang Yong came over, Xiao Shan had already noticed it, and when he saw Yang Yong sitting down, Xiao Shan nodded.

"You two?" Xiao Shan laughed.

Hearing this, Yang Yong didn't speak, he and Ma Jun.

"You two separated?" Xiao Shan asked with interest.

"That's right!" Yang Yong laughed dryly.

"Oh!" Xiao Shan nodded, handed Yang Yong a cup, and said, "Drink?"

"Come on, I'll come in and sit down!" Yang Yong shied away.

Xiao Shan didn't insist, looked at the field, those young people sang, and said with emotion: "It's better to be young, with vitality!"

Yang Yong smiled, but did not speak, young man, is he already old?

"What are your plans? It has been closed for nearly a year!" Xiao Shan asked suddenly.

Yang Yong was stunned for a moment, yes, it was already the end of November, and he didn't pay attention.

"Still working in the company!" Yang Yong smiled.

"En!" Xiao Shan made a nasal sound, but did not speak.

Feeling bored, Yang Yong smiled and said: "I'll go back first, you should go back early too, don't drink every day, you're getting old too!"

Xiao Shan was stunned for a moment when he drank, looked at Yang Yong, and said seriously: "Thank you!"

"Hehe, it's nothing!" Yang Yong smiled, got up, and was about to leave.

After leaving the bar, Yang Yong tightened his clothes again, ready to leave.

The door of the bar was pushed open again, and a person walked out. Yang Yong didn't care, and walked straight to his small house.

"Ayong!?" In the dull voice, there was disbelief, some anger, some joy, and more confusion.

It's Wang Jian! ! !

Yang Yong's body trembled and he couldn't believe it. He had heard this voice for more than a year, and he had never heard it until today.

The man behind him trotted over, grabbed Yang Yong's shoulders, and turned around.

What Yang Yong was worried about finally happened.

Looking at Wang Jian in front of him, he looked much thinner, but he looked stronger.

At this time, Wang Jian was looking at Yang Yong with joy, and then, Yang Yong's head slammed into Wang Jian's arms.

Yang Yong grinned, his nose hurt from being bumped, and his mind was blank.

After half a year, I met Wang Jian again.

After a while, Wang Jian grabbed Yang Yong's shoulders and pulled a certain distance away. In his eyes, there was no surprise when they first met, but endless anger.

"Are you so courageous that you dare to hang up on my phone?" Wang Jian's voice was full of anger without any restraint.

"Let go of me!" The shoulder was grabbed vigorously, it hurt so much, Yang Yong couldn't help but speak.

"Snapped!"

A slap in the face hit Yang Yong hard on the face.

Yang Yong was stunned for a moment, all his feelings disappeared, and he looked at Wang Jian's face in a daze.

Ferocious and terrifying, Yang Yong was terrified. Is Wang Jian with this expression still the Wang Jian he knew?Is it still the domineering yet gentle Wang Jian?

"How dare you leave Shanxi without permission?" Wang Jian suppressed his anger, "I've been looking for you for four months!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

"Do you dare to find a man?" Wang Jian's eyes were burning.Vigorously wave your hands!

"Snapped!"

After three slaps in a row, Yang Yong immediately felt a hot stream flow out of his nose, his face was burning with pain, his eyes were full of tears, and his brain was like a paste.

"Why are you so cheap? Without a man, you can't live?" Wang Jian's voice was still mixed with anger, but not as strong as before.

Yang Yong didn't speak, just stared at Wang Jian, the tip of his nose was sore, tears could not help but flow down.

"Let's go!" Seeing several pedestrians gathered, Wang Jian suppressed his voice, opened his mouth, and then forcibly pulled Yang Yong away.

Yang Yong struggled desperately, but the pain from his arm made Yang Yong's body twitch.

"You want me to fix you in the street?" Wang Jian snorted coldly, grabbed Yang Yong's hand, and pulled it hard.

"I'll go back with you today, Wang Jian, I want to see what you can do to me? Kill me if you have the ability!" Yang Yong said coldly, and followed Wang Jian to leave.

After passing through an intersection, Wang Jian stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi. After pushing Yang Yong into it, Wang Jian also got into it, and after announcing the location, he stopped talking.

Soon, the four drivers drove to the hotel where Wang Jian was staying.

Wang Jian kept grabbing Yang Yong, pushed open the door, ignored the surprised eyes of everyone at the front desk, and dragged Yang Yong into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Yang Yong said coldly: "Can you let go?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian loosened his grip a little, but still held on tightly.

On the seventh floor, Wang Jian dragged Yang Yong to 702.

Open the door and pull Yang Yong in.

'Boom! The door was slammed shut, and immediately, Wang Jian closed the door and dragged Yang Yong into the bedroom.

'boom! Yang Yong was slammed onto the bed with great force, and felt dizzy for a while.

Immediately, a huge black shadow pressed heavily on it.

Yang Yong's abdomen was injured, and he opened his mouth silently.

Wang Jian climbed up, opened his mouth, faced Yang Yong's mouth, and bit hard...