waiting for dawn

Qin Liming was bored, he couldn't see men kissing and hugging men, in order to avoid this, he could only sit facing the bar, sipping the wine in his glass.

It's not choking, and it has a strange fruity aroma. Qin Liming narrowed his eyes because it tasted so good.

"How is it?" It was the bartender who asked him, "This is my own wine, the name is Wanru."

"It's like meeting you for the first time?" Qin Liming repeated, "It sounds good, it tastes good too... oh, it looks good too."

The color of the wine is ice crystal blue, which looks refreshing and clear. The bartender finished his work and said to him, "This wine was originally made for my first love. Usually, I would recommend White Moonlight for myself."

"White Moonlight?" Qin Liming smiled, "Very creative."

"Is this your first time here to play?"

"Yes, because Tu Ming he..."

"Are you Mr. Zhang's friend?"

"Ah, that's right."

"Are you sure it's not your boyfriend?"

Qin Liming raised his head in a panic, and accidentally swallowed a big gulp of wine. In order to help Zhang Tuming prove his innocence, he raised a hand, "I swear, I'm really not your Boss Zhang's boyfriend."

"Haha, is that right? Next time you come alone, I'll make a drink for you."

Presumably there will be no next time, but Qin Liming still smiled politely, "Okay."

"Can I add you on WeChat?"

Only then did Qin Liming come to his senses, and was about to refuse, but someone slapped the back of his head heavily. He turned his face and saw that it was indeed Zhang Tuming, frowning at him, "You are really disobedient."

Qin Liming blushed, but fortunately he couldn't see it in the dark, and Zhang Tuming grabbed his hat and pulled him up again, "Let's go and sit in another place."

The bartender smiled apologetically at Zhang Tuming, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, but he swore just now."

"Swear what?"

Qin Liming hesitated to speak, Zhang Tuming gritted his molars, and grabbed Qin Liming's wrist again, "Why are you still standing there?"

"I, I don't know where to go."

"Follow me."

"And the cup..."

"No more!"

But the wine in it hasn't been finished yet... Qin Liming didn't dare to say this, because Tu Ming didn't seem to be in high spirits, and he didn't know if he had an awkward fight with Chang Kun just now.

Tu Ming is good everywhere, but this moody personality needs to be changed.

Zhang Tuming's hand was still clenched on his wrist, which hurt him so much, Qin Liming couldn't help reminding, "Tuming..."

"what happened again?"

"pain."

Zhang Tuming was stunned for a moment, followed Qin Liming's line of sight, and gave a light snort, then moved his hand down to wrap around Qin Liming's palm.

Just as he was about to take a step, Qin Liming said again, "Tu Ming, I can walk by myself."

His left hand was thrown away immediately, and even in a noisy bar, he could clearly hear Zhang Tuming say: "Who cares to hold you!"

Qin Liming smiled wryly, and sure enough, Tu Ming's loathing was still the same as before, loathing combined with teasing, sometimes making him in a trance.

He took small steps to catch up with Zhang Tuming, but still apologized, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Tuming ignored him.

Zhang Tuming found the most remote booth, the seat was spacious, and the two of them were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

It was Qin Liming who took the initiative to move over again and started talking, "Tu Ming, you and Chang Kun didn't quarrel, did you?"

Zhang Tuming took a sip of his wine and answered the wrong question, "Aren't you not allowed to talk to other people?"

It turned out that this was the matter, Qin Liming rubbed his hands, and said awkwardly: "Isn't he your employee?"

"Basically there are no straight men here."

Qin Liming just wanted to say that I am, but he held back and just agreed blindly, "I know you are doing it for my own good..."

"Are you thinking too much?"

"Don't talk to other men anymore." Zhang Tuming drank alcohol one after another, "Straight men are not allowed either."

Qin Liming didn't hear clearly, Zhang Tuming glanced at him, "Sit down a bit more."

The two of them were almost knee to knee, Qin Liming didn't know how else to sit, could it be possible to sit on Zhang Tuming's lap?

So he could only move a little further, and now his thighs were touching his thighs. Fortunately, it was winter and he was wearing thick clothes. If it was summer, it would be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tuming put his hand around his neck again. The two of them were already close, but this way, they became even more intimate. In addition, Zhang Tuming was taller than him, Qin Liming always I felt like I was leaning on Zhang Tuming's shoulder.

The environment of feasting and debauchery, the steaming breath, and the heat all over his body, Qin Liming hadn't had such close contact with people for a long time, even if he was of the same sex, he felt nervous.

He pretended to pour wine, but Zhang Tuming grabbed his ear gently, "Don't drink."

"Huh?" The voice was trembling.

The finger rubbed against his cochlea, and then stroked his auricle. The numbness instantly made him tremble. It's not his fault, the ear is his sensitive zone.

"Tu Ming, don't be like this..."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Tuming tapped his shoulder lightly, "Your ears are so thin, no wonder they turn red so easily."

"Tu Ming, you?"

"Don't think too much."

As Zhang Tuming said, he took off his coat and threw it aside casually. Just as Qin Liming breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Tuming's arms circled up again, "Tell me, why did you resign? You are not that kind at all." Someone who will resign voluntarily."

Zhang Tuming only had a thin t-shirt left on his upper body. I don't know if his body temperature is too high. Qin Liming always had the illusion of being burned by the flames. He could only turn his head, "I'm not suitable to be a teacher in the first place."

"Why doesn't it fit?"

"I... can't control the students, and my college entrance examination scores are also the bottom one in the whole year."

"Isn't what you teach a poor class?"

"Anyway, it's not suitable."

"Is someone bullying you? Is it related to Fan Tao?"

Zhang Tuming's pressing questions one after another made Qin Liming's eyes reddened. He silently pinched his fingertips, then pursed his mouth and said nothing.

"You don't want to say it?" Zhang Tuming's tone sank, "Qin Liming, look into my eyes."

After staring at each other for two seconds and then quickly staggering away, Zhang Tuming leaned forward to look at him carefully, and saw that he was dodging back again, his eyelashes were shaking non-stop.

Zhang Tuming snorted, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Qin Liming immediately raised his eyes, "It really has nothing to do with other people."

"lets change a topic."

Qin Liming breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Zhang Tuming touched a cigarette to his mouth, and called him, "Help me get the lighter."

The lighter was in his other trouser pocket, which was beside Qin Liming's side. Zhang Tuoming obviously had his hands, but his hands were still on Qin Liming's shoulders, and he didn't intend to put them down for a while.

The author says:

Pay attention to the little cuties you see.