heartbeat out of control

Two weeks later is May Day, the school has five days off, and there is a week-long holiday on the weekend.

At 8:[-] in the morning, Yu Xuan was still lying on the bed, his phone buzzing under the pillow.

He took out the phone and glanced at the caller ID, then put it down, and he reluctantly picked up the phone when the phone rang for the third time and was about to hang up automatically.

"I heard that you guys are on vacation for a week, are you going home?" Old Yu asked on the other end of the phone.

"No." Yu Xuan replied without emotion.

After Lao Yu remarried, he never returned home, and never spent Lao Yu's money again. If he could, he didn't even want to be named Yu.

Although Lao Yu was not happy with Yu Xuan's attitude, there was nothing he could do about it. His son had been rebellious since he was a child. When he was a child, he didn't listen to anyone except Xiao Le. Now Xiao Le is not easy to use, but he is better than him.

"If you don't come back, go to Xiao Le's company to learn in practice. I have already told him that he will pick you up at your school at 08:30 tomorrow morning."

Yu Xuan rebuffed straight away: "I won't go, don't worry about it, don't keep looking for him if you have nothing to do."

"If you don't go, you have to go. It's been arranged. You didn't want to let you join the basketball team, and you didn't want to go abroad to find your cousin. You said you wanted to study design, but in the end, you stepped on the pass. Online, what do you want..."

Old Yu suddenly stopped talking, and Yu Xuan vaguely heard a woman's voice, "Don't talk about him".

Afterwards, Lao Yu sighed heavily, and his tone slowed down a bit: "You don't have a few years in your life to waste your youth. Dad is afraid that you will regret it later."

Yu Xuan sneered indifferently, it's my own business whether I regret it or not, it has nothing to do with you.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Yu sent me a WeChat message: [Either you go obediently, or I'll send this photo to Xiao Le. [Picture.jpg]]

Xiao Le in the photo is 11 years old and looks like a handsome boy.Yu Xuan was three years old, with crystal clear saliva on his mouth, the chubby little chubby hugged Xiao Le's face and kissed madly, Xiao Le hid back with a look of disgust.

"Fuck..." Yu Xuan covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at him, Lao Yu didn't know how many times he had threatened him with this black history photo...

That's all he can do.

Yi Fanxing held his mobile phone and exclaimed: "Fuck! They said that a male classmate on the Shudong App was followed by an old perverted man. He almost got caught by something. Fortunately, he was rescued by a senior senior." , that classmate seems to be from the Changan Conservatory of Music next door."

Yu Xuan thought for a moment, thinking of Blue Day who had not moved for several days, and couldn't help feeling a little worried. According to the distance shown before, Blue Day might also be a student of the music school next door.

He lowered his head and opened Master Miao's WeChat to type: [Miao Miao, how is Xiaobai these days? ] He actually wanted to ask if you were okay.

The phone vibrated, and I received a reply from Master Miao: [It's okay. [Picture.jpg]]

In the photo, Xiaobai is lying on the balcony basking in the sun, with his left paw resting on his right paw, very elegant and comfortable, and the light composition and shooting angle are very artistic.

Still thinking about taking such a beautiful photo, it seems that Master Miao is fine.

Yu Xuan chatted with Master Miao for a while, and could feel that Master Miao was gradually affected by his enthusiasm. Although the content of each reply was very short, Master Miao would always reply to the WeChat messages he sent.

After the chat, he went back to sleep again, and woke up again because of the heat, and Yi Fanxing was no longer in the dormitory.

I glanced at the weather app, and at 1 pm, the highest temperature today was as high as 40 degrees Celsius.

There is no air-conditioning in their dormitory, it is as hot as a sauna, and the wind blowing from the fan carries scalding hot air.

Yu Xuan was so hot that he was on the verge of heatstroke, and he slumped on the marble floor weakly, like a fish dying of thirst in the sand.

He is really thirsty but doesn't want to go out and buy water.

Yu Xuan imitated the tone of the weather forecast push, and sent a warm reminder to Master Miao:

[Hello, dear user, the temperature is as high as 40 degrees Celsius today, please don’t go out if you have nothing to do, pay attention to cooling down~［/cute］]

[Chief of China: You too. 】

Yu Xuan let out a "tsk", Xiao Depression knew he cared about him, got up and changed a note for Master Miao, brushed his teeth and typed: [Chang'an is very hot today, you and Xiaobai didn't suffer from heatstroke, did they? 】

[Cute little depression: There is air conditioning at home. 】

I don't care too much, yes, everyone who can go home during the holidays has gone home, and he is the only one who is homeless.

Yu Xuan's heart was full of lemons, and he bit his toothbrush feebly and poked the screen: [That's good, I'm about to die of heat, I'm about to turn into a dried fish. [/Get ill]】

The other party has been "typing" for a long time, but nothing has been sent.

[Canned fish: Look how happy you are. I'm a child of a poor family, and I can't afford an air conditioner no matter what. [/Grievance][/Poor][Injustice.jpg]]

After 5 minutes, the cute little depression replied: [I have a brand new floor air conditioner here, I don't need it, I just tried it, the cooling effect is okay, do you want it? 】

[Cute little depression: Give me an address and I'll send it to you. 】

Yu Xuanteng sat up, staring at the phone down for a few seconds before reacting.

My heart is warm and a little moved, what is going on, this little depression is really not in vain, has it started to feed back?

He really wanted the air conditioner, but as soon as he gave the address, wouldn't the lie that he was not in Chang'an be exposed?

What if Master Miao couldn't stand the deception and his depression got worse?What should I do if I delete him?

Can't take that risk.

Yu Xuan quickly replied: [Thank you Miaoye, I'm going to live at a friend's house tomorrow, his house has air conditioning, can I tell you later if I need it? 】

[Cute little depression: Hmm. 】

Yu Xuan lay down on the ground heartbroken, the floor air conditioner was gone, Xiao Le's house should have an air conditioner, but with the relationship between the two of them now, it is impossible for him to live in his house...

Thinking of that bastard Xiao Le, Yu Xuan suddenly regained his fighting spirit. He jumped up from the ground and went out to the barbershop he often went to under the scorching sun.

***

Nine p.m., Wildfire Bar.

The name of the bar is [Wildfire], and usually Yu Xuan and his classmates would come here to drink and drink like crazy.

There is a long-term resident singer named Lu Ye in the bar. He has long hair and is very artistic. He likes to wear sunglasses when he sings. In fact, Yu Xuan thinks he is cool without pretending.

Lu Ye's folk and rock songs are excellent, and his voice and appearance are more than enough for his debut. I don't know why he has to stay in this small bar.

Yi Fanxing guessed that this bar must have something to do with Lu Ye, and it was a wild word, but they didn't know the boss well, so they didn't dare to ask. Lu Ye even couldn't see anyone after singing, he was low-key and mysterious.

As soon as Lu Ye came on stage, the bar immediately boiled like a concert scene, with screams and whistles.

Someone ordered "The Scream of Spring" by Mayday.

As soon as the prelude sounded, Yi Fanxing couldn't bear the excitement and wanted to make a video. After filming, he edited again. This Vedio can get tens of thousands of likes.

He shouted into Yu Xuan's ear: "Brother Xuan'er, do you want to go to the front to record? Our position is blocked from seeing."

Yu Xuan shook his head, he drank a little too much, he was dizzy, he didn't want to move, just listen to it.

Yi Fanxing patted him, "Then I'm going to shoot my idol, can you do it here by yourself?"

"You have so many idols." Yu Xuan waved at him.

"If one of the houses collapses, it won't be too collapsed." Before Yi Fanxing left, he poured Yu Xuan a glass of iced lemonade, and then got into the noisy crowd.

The glazed lights above the head changed colors and flowed, men and women swayed to the rhythm, Yu Xuan was the only one left in the dark corner.

The super strong sound waves in the bar made his scalp numb, and he leaned his head back on the soft back of the seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep drowsily.

"Student, alone?"

The speaker's tone was flirtatious and ambiguous, Yu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

A man with his hair combed back, wearing a black jacket and white shirt, with a greasy look that he thought was chic.

As soon as the other party came over, Yu Xuan immediately understood the man's intentions. He frowned and waved to the man to ask him to leave, "No appointment, I'll be straight."

The man didn't take it seriously, instead of retreating, he sat down next to Yu Xuan, looked him up and down, and seemed quite interested: "I also had a girlfriend before."

"It's nothing to do with me, you're looking for the wrong person!" Yu Xuan sat up and moved to the side, he was getting drunk, although he was sober, he was not full of momentum.

"Want to be a star? I can help you." The man's frivolous tone was so frivolous that he wanted to reach out his hand towards Yu Xuan's face while speaking.

"Get out! Disgusting gay fuck, stay away from me!" Yu Xuan slapped his hand away in disgust, stood up and dodged, clenched his fists tightly, and before he could make a move, he was grabbed by another man Live shoulder.

Just as Yu Xuan was about to break free, the man who was holding him whispered in his ear, "It's me."

Yu Xuan turned his head in astonishment.

It's Xiao Le, why is he here?

Xiao Le said to the man opposite with an unpredictable expression: "What are you doing?"

When the man saw Xiao Le, he put away the displeasure on his face, picked up his wine glass and stood up shaking, put on a smiling face, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Xiao, why not, just chat with him, see that he has a good temperament, Has the potential to be an artist."

"When did Mr. Chi change to be a scout?" Xiao Le's tone was calm, with a faint smile when he spoke.

"Why, this is yours?" Chi Ruilin asked and approached Xiao Le, baring his teeth and grinning: "The two of you are so boring, why don't you be together? That taste will keep you happy..."

"You fucking..." Yu Xuan shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help wanting to make a move.

Xiao Le pressed his shoulder calmly, and smiled lightly: "I don't have that habit."

"Oh, that's such a pity." Chi Ruilin looked at Yu Xuan regretfully before he left, his eyes seemed to see a piece of fat that reached his mouth being taken away by someone, but even if he wanted it again, Right now, he can't compete with Xiao Le. After all, Xiao Le is the gold medal design consultant of his father's company, and he should not be easily offended.

Lu Ye was still singing, and after the song "Scream of Spring", he sang another song "Nothing" by Cui Jian, but Yi Fanxing still didn't come back.

Yu Xuan leaned on Xiao Le's left shoulder, and he could see Xiao Le's thin earlobe with a slight lift of his eyelids. I heard that men with thin earlobes are fickle. I don't know if Xiao Le has ever been affectionate to anyone.

Gentle beauty Jiang Ning?Or is it the powerful CP Tang Yu'an who is popular on the school forum?

There are a lot of Xiao Le’s fan fiction short stories on the school forum. Yu Xuan registered a forum ID of Chang’an University when he was in high school, and went to search for information related to Xiao Le when he had nothing to do.

At the beginning, he thought that the stories about fanhumanities were true, so that he scolded Xiao Le as a scumbag throughout high school.It wasn't until I came to Chang'an and got to know Yi Fanxing that there were only two real possibilities, Jiang Ning or Tang Yu'an, and the others were either unworthy or didn't exist.

Taking advantage of the wine, Yu Xuan squinted his eyes and asked carelessly: "Senior Xiao, what kind of man do you like? Jiang Ning? Or Tang Yu'an?"

He had already stopped calling him brother, and followed Yi Fanxing to call Senior Xiao.

Xiao Le frowned slightly and looked at Yu Xuan.

Every time he saw Yu Xuan, the color of Yu Xuan's hair was different, last time it was dark flaxen color, now it has become very light smoke gray.

There are three or four stud earrings on the left ear, exaggerated patterns printed on the loose black T-shirt, black jeans with holes showing flesh, layers of metal bracelets on the wrist, and a black ring on the left middle finger .

The whole bad boy.

If he hadn't heard his voice when passing by just now, he wouldn't have recognized it as Yu Xuan at all.

Yu Xuan's eyes sparkled with crystal light, he blinked, and smiled slightly: "Or do you mean that you are on two boats, and you like both? Hmm?"

The flickering light hit Yu Xuan's face, a young and slightly drunk face was flushed, the beautiful eyes were half-drunk and half-awake, and the red lips were in a seductive shape.

Xiao Le seemed to have just discovered that the little crying bag from ten years ago seemed to have really grown up, if he had been ignored just now, he would have been eaten to pieces.

"Don't drink so much alcohol in the future."

Yu Xuan raised his eyebrows, disapprovingly: "Why do you care about me?" Staggering two steps, he asked again: "Are you afraid of that scum just now?"

Xiao Le: "Not afraid."

"Then why don't you let me do it?"

Xiao Le's eyes darkened, he squeezed Yu Xuan's chin and raised it, as if he wanted to kiss him, but he just slid against his face and slid to his ear: "Do you like fighting? Or do you hate being gay?"

The voice was too close, and Yu Xuan's ears were itchy. He turned his head and gently pushed Xiao Le away, and said in dissatisfaction, "Shouldn't he be beaten for sexual harassment? From now on, I will hit him every time I see him."

With this push, Yu Xuan almost lost his footing, and Xiao Le put his arms around his shoulders again.

Yu Xuan no longer struggled, and simply leaned his head on Xiao Le's shoulder, closed his eyes and smelled the familiar clear smell, no smell of alcohol, he didn't come to drink.

It's really strange, he hates Xiao Le, but he likes the smell of him. At this moment, this person he hates makes him feel an inexplicable sense of security.