What should I do if I see the blind date's son?

Speaking of the first meeting between He Jianwei and Lu Zhizhu, I should also thank Yan Hongfei. If he hadn't forced He Jianwei to go to the bar to play, maybe nothing happened later.

"You said how long it's been since you came out to play. Either you can't find anyone or you're at our grandpa's place. You want to retire with our grandpa?" Yan Hongfei scolded He Jianwei all the way.

"Didn't I have dinner with you a few days ago?" He Jianwei yawned, wanting to go home and sleep very much.

"You have the nerve to say that a 28-year-old single magician only appears during the day, and night is your world." Yan Hongfei really broke his heart for his brother.

"A 28-year-old married man, when night comes, you should go home." He Jianwei snapped back unceremoniously.

When Yan Hongfei finally arrived, he took out his wallet and paid the taxi driver. The taxi driver took the money with a smile and said to him: "You two brothers are so funny."

"Then how can we be brothers." Yan Hongfei said with a smile on his face.

Yan Hongfei and He Jianwei stood at the door of the bar street, and He Jianwei felt his eyes were a little dazzled looking at the feasting scene.

Yan Hongfei looked very excited, and waved his hand, "Jianwei, look, this is the world you are about to conquer."

He Jianwei lost interest, "Forget it, I don't want to conquer."

Yan Hongfei hurriedly followed, "I said Jianwei, is it okay for you? I asked about it. The little zero in that bar is very coquettish. The quality of the little zero in that bar is not very high, but it is relatively pure. That bar There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the bar, and there are all kinds of sexual orientations..."

He Jian glanced at him slightly, "I said Yan Hongfei, I found out so clearly, those who didn't know thought you were gay."

"Aren't I doing this for you? Are you not moved?" Yan Hongfei looked heartbroken.

He Jianwei really thought that Yan Hongfei was a showman. He ignored the men and women on the side of the road who wanted to seduce him, and went straight into the bar opened by Yang Xinghe. This bar was relatively quiet.

"You are really a loyal fan of your cousin, and you never go to other people's bars." Yan Hongfei was a little speechless, but fortunately he made a special inquiry.

He Jian Weiqing sat in front of the bar and ordered wine, Leo smiled and looked at him and Yan Hongfei, "What kind of wind brought you two here."

He Jian shrugged slightly and said, "Fatty Yan blows the wind."

Yan Hongfei raised his face and said to Leo: "Have you ever seen such an excessive person? I really want to break up with him."

Leo smiled and said: "What is the status of breaking up friendship?"

Yan Hongfei's eyes widened, "It's terrible, Leo, you've learned badly."

Leo smiled and said nothing, but started talking to He Jianwei, "Recently, many people have asked me about you, and there are several good-looking ones. I heard that there are also celebrities in the gay circle. Would you like me?" think about it?"

He Jianwei took a sip of the wine, and the drowsiness was instantly driven away by the alcohol.

His slender fingers were shaking the wine glass, and his handsome face aroused people's eyes lingering under the ambiguous light.

"I'm so handsome, if I slept with them, wouldn't I be prostituted for nothing, and I would suffer a lot."

Leo: "..."

Yan Hongfei: "..."

What he said was so reasonable that I couldn't refute it.

He Jianwei rejected another beautiful woman who came to make an appointment. He wanted to leave a bit. Seeing that Yan Hongfei was having a good time with his new acquaintance, a group of people gathered around to play poker, the loser drank, and a woman squeezed Go to Yan Hongfei's side, and stick to Yan Hongfei's body with all his strength.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what it means, but Yan Hongfei actually said to the woman: "Beauty, you look very petite, why do you have more buttocks than I sit on, if you really want to sit here and tell me, I will let you .”

The woman's complexion instantly turned ashen, and there was no one who could not understand the amorous feelings to this extent.

"Why did she leave? Didn't she want to sit here? I told her to let her go, but she was still angry, and just kept squeezing me, almost pushing me to the ground." Yan Hongfei looked at the back of the woman leaving, quite a bit Angrily complained.

"Hahaha, brother, you are really interesting."

"Handsome, are you single?"

Yan Hongfei shook his head, "No, I'm married."

"Your wife really has a big heart." Everyone admired this buddy's wife.

He Jian Weibai sat at the bar in boredom, yawned, and simply took out his phone to play Tetris.

Amidst the noise, there was a sudden burst of singing. The voice was like a cold spring hitting a stone, ethereal and pleasant.

He Jianwei was already attracted by the song before he saw the person. This is a Japanese song. He Jianwei can't understand it very well, but it should be a bitter love song. It rained.

He raised his head and looked up to the stage. On the stage, there was a young man sitting on a high stool with Ji in his arms. A beam of light hit him, allowing He Jianwei to see the appearance of the young man clearly.

It's nothing more than a picturesque look, and it's nothing more than stunning.

He Jianwei was at a loss for words for a moment. He had read many books and met many people, but at this moment he couldn't find any proper words to describe the person in front of him.

If you want to say, he just happened to have a look that made me fall in love at first sight.

Some people may be born with their own light.

He Jianwei looked at the young man on the stage and thought to himself.

The originally noisy bar quieted down at some point. Everyone was listening intently to the young man singing on stage. Their eyes had the same emotion as He Jianwei's. They were all fascinated by this young man.

He doesn't look very old, but he doesn't have stage fright at all, and he doesn't even have a flattering smile on his face, just a pretty face.

Yes, he is very beautiful. It should be a strange thing for a boy to be said to be beautiful, but he is indeed very beautiful, not the kind of feminine beauty. Although his face is beautiful, but But it is very sharp, with a cold temperament, like the moon in the mountains and the flowers in the fog.

He Jianwei didn't want to play Tetris anymore. He was fascinated by the boy singing on stage. The boy sang a variety of songs. He could sing Japanese, English, and Chinese. He could also control lyrical and explosive songs.

After the boy finished singing and left the stage, another band came up, but He Jianwei was still immersed in the singing just now.

The rock music on stage suddenly became harsh and difficult to hear.

He Jianwei sat for a while, drank the wine in one gulp, walked to Yan Hongfei's side, grabbed his collar at the back of his neck, "Let's go."

"It's still early." Yan Hongfei was a good player, and he really didn't want to leave so early.

"Then I'll go first, and you can go back by yourself later." After He Jianwei finished speaking, he ignored Yan Hongfei and walked straight out.

"Hey! Wait for me! See Wei!" Yan Hongfei hurriedly put down his playing cards and chased after him.

The night wind was chilly, blowing straight into He Jianwei's neck, he gathered his collar, and planned to hurry to the mainland to take a taxi.

Yan Hongfei caught up and supported him by the shoulders, panting, "I told you to wait for me, is there any humanity left?"

He Jian patted his stomach for fear of him, "It's time to lose weight, all four-pack abs have become one piece."

When Yan Hongfei was not working, he was also a person who had abdominal muscles on his stomach. Of course, it was definitely not him who took the initiative to go to the gym to practice, but Yu Pingping forced him to go. During that time, Yu Pingping fell in love with it. As for fitness, Yan Hongfei, Yu Pingping's boyfriend, naturally cannot escape the sparring.

After Yan Hongfei got to work, he stayed up late and worked overtime. The upside-down day and night routine successfully made Yan Hongfei's abdominal muscles go away piece by piece, and now there is only a whole piece of fat left.

Fortunately, Yan Hongfei's appearance is not bad. Even if he gains weight, people will not think him ugly. On the contrary, they think he is chubby and cute, and he wants to pinch him on the face.

"I don't, losing weight is terrible." Yan Hongfei was most afraid of exercise, and he didn't even have one-third of He Jianwei's willpower.

He Jianwei patted his stomach and sighed, "It's a good thing you're not gay, a gay like you can't get married."

"Bah, even if I'm gay, I must be number one!" Yan Hongfei retorted unconvinced.

He Jian sneered slightly, "Who gave you the courage to say that, Liang Jingru?"

The two were walking and talking, when He Jianwei suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the alley, and he grabbed Yan Hongfei.

"and many more."

Yan Hongfei didn't understand, so, "What's wrong?"

He Jianwei gave him a look, Yan Hongfei immediately understood, closed his mouth and approached cautiously.

In the dim alley, only the moonlight poured down, and the street lamps on the side of the street could barely illuminate the entrance of the alley.

By the light of the moon, He Jianwei saw a few people fighting together, four or five of them were holding sticks in their hands and surrounding a limpid figure. Kicking the person away with his feet, he snatched the wooden stick from the person's hand neatly, one against four, his movements were fast and ruthless, hitting the vital point directly.

Two fists were no match for four hands, and he was suddenly hit with a stick from behind. The wooden stick broke in two, and the sawdust flew up. He knocked the man unconscious on the temple. He grabbed the man's hair and slammed him against the wall, causing blood to splatter all over the place.

Yan Hongfei held his breath. Although he liked to fool around with He Jianwei when he was young, it was still very rare to see such a fierce and desperate fighting style. It was really unforgettable.

The boy's hands were bleeding, and he didn't know if it was someone else's or his own. His thin figure looked a bit precarious under the moonlight, and the cool night wind blew his clothes, revealing a white and thin waist .

That smear of whiteness dazzled He Jianwei's eyes, and he couldn't recover for a while. After he fixed his eyes again, the boy had already bent down to pick up his schoolbag that was still on the ground, patted the dust, and carried it on one shoulder. back.

He Jianwei's throat was a little itchy, and just as he was about to go up to ask if he needed help, he saw the young man's eyes that were as cold as blades and as fierce as a wolf.

He Jianwei's heart choked, and he could never forget those eyes.

The author has something to say: Yan Hongfei is really my pistachio hahaha, I laughed at myself when I edited the article [cover my face]