The first straight man in the universe

Jin Shaoyan also lives in a high-end apartment, which is quite close to Lin Zheng's home.Wang Yuzhi originally wanted to say that he could call Lin Zheng to play if it was okay, but when he saw Jin Shaoyan's cold face, he swallowed the words again.

Ever since he knew that Jin Shaoyan and Lin Zheng were not a couple, he belatedly discovered that the relationship between Jin Shaoyan and Lin Zheng didn't seem to be that harmonious.

As soon as Jin Shaoyan entered the house, he went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. Wang Yu walked around the room. Seeing that he didn't intend to come out, he knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Shaoyan, if you have nothing to do, I'll leave first. There are still many people in the bar." What's the matter?"

Except for the sound of rushing water, there was no response.

Wang Yu was always worried that Jin Shaoyan would be in trouble if he fainted in the bathroom after a while, and he couldn't force his way in, so he had to wait and see.

There was a life-size model of a knight in armor placed in the corner of the living room. Wang Yu kept knocking on the helmet of the knight without having anything else to do. As a result, the knock was so heavy that the model fell to one side and knocked down the movable bookshelf next to it.

He immediately cleaned up in a hurry, but when he picked up a wooden photo frame, his body froze suddenly.

In the frame are two little boys standing side by side, one with his arms around the other's neck, smiling happily.

The blood in Wang Yuzhi's body seemed to be frozen, even the joints of the bones were frozen.

Jin Shaoyan came out after taking a shower and saw Wang Yuzhi was still sitting in the living room. He wanted to ignore him and went straight into the bedroom, but accidentally glanced at the photo frame on the coffee table.

The blood on his face faded instantly.

Wang Yuzhi tried his best to keep his tone calm, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Jin Shaoyan didn't dare to look at him at all, he lowered his head halfway and clenched his fists.

Wang Yu got up straight and walked quickly to him, grabbing the collar of his bathrobe, "How dare you lie to me! You bastard!"

As he spoke, he greeted him fiercely with his fists.

Jin Shaoyan drank a lot tonight, he had no physical strength at all, he staggered and sat on the ground after being beaten, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yu didn't even look at him, stepped past him, opened the door, and slammed it away.

Jin Shaoyan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and felt much more relaxed.For a long time, on the heavy cross on his heart, he finally lost one crime, deception.

Even if Wang Yuzhi hates him because of this, for him, the situation is not worse than before.

The more Wang Yuzhi hated him in his heart, the more he showed that he cared about him. Jin Shaoyan thought about this very clearly.

So seeing the other party's reaction, he was even a little happy.

Hate is just another extreme expression of love. It is much better for the other party to hate oneself than to ignore oneself. Who can guarantee that this kind of hatred will not turn into love one day?

Wang Yuzhi was exactly the opposite of what he thought.

Or rather, he didn't have any emotion in his mind, except anger.

The guests in the bar had already left, so Zhou Qitai took his woman to the hotel to set up another battlefield.The two young men who came to help cleaned up the place and went home. He Dong finished his inventory and left with his backpack on his back.Wang Yuzhi was sitting alone at the bar, drinking dull wine.

That photo brought back too many memories for him, some happy, but more painful.

He will never forget the feeling that the sky was about to fall when he saw his father lying in the cold glass coffin in the funeral parlor.

In order not to hurt his young heart too much, his mother has been holding back her sadness and not crying.But he could feel the pain and despair in his mother's heart from her palm holding him tightly.

If it weren't for herself, the frail mother would never be able to support the huge debts and broken family alone, and she would have gone with her father long ago.

In order to make his mother happy, he tried his best to comfort his mother with a happy expression every day.Even when he was kicked out of the house by creditors and had nowhere to go in the cold wind, he smiled and told his mother that we could go to sleep at the station, where there was no money.

Everyone is born carefree, but if you want to make this kind of happiness last forever and infect people around you, and give your relatives great courage to fight against cruel life, this in itself requires more courage and dedication. A matter of perseverance.

Fortunately, Wang Yuzhi did it. Not only did he not sink in poverty, but he grew into a progressive young man with correct three views, integrity, kindness, health and cheerfulness amidst the hardships of life. Even he himself couldn't help admiring him Own.

After going to college, all the family's debts were paid off, and just when he felt that his life was going to have a new start, he happened to meet He Jiayi again.

He didn't hate He Jiayi, what he was afraid of was that He Jiayi's appearance would make him experience the pain of losing his father again and the grayness of being homeless and frightened that had once become his psychological shadow that almost covered his entire childhood. remember.

Wang Yu didn't want to be swallowed by these painful memories like a tide, so he could only drink alcohol desperately to anesthetize his nerves.

When Wu Ze came down from the second floor, what he saw was Wang Yu lying on the bar, almost drunk.

He walked over and patted Wang Yuzhi's shoulder, "Go to the lounge to sleep, it's easy to catch cold if you lie on your stomach like this."

Wang Yu blocked his hand and muttered, "I... am not drunk, I can still drink..."

Wu Ze sat down beside him, "Tell me about something unpleasant, drinking too much wine won't solve the problem."

Wang Yu pushed the beer in front of Wu Ze, "Yes...brother...just drink with me!"

Wu Ze said helplessly: "Don't drink, if you drink any more, you'll be on the table."

Wang Yuzhi picked up the remaining half bottle of beer and gulped it down in a few gulps, then stared at him, "Look who... got into the table!"

After speaking, he plopped on the table.

Wu Ze could only lift him into the lounge, Wang Yu lay on the bed and was still muttering to himself, but no one could understand what he was talking about.

Wu Ze helped him cover the quilt, somehow reminded him of undressing Wang Yuzhi last time after drinking with him.

At that time, he really didn't have any thoughts about Wang Yuzhi. Although the other party's little tricks made him feel itchy, he could still sit still.

This time it was very different.

Even if the other party was dressed neatly, just feeling the sound of breathing close at hand made his blood boil.

Wu Ze tightly grasped the corner of the quilt with both hands, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Wang Yuzhi's breathing gradually became even, and he was already fast asleep.When he fell asleep, his lips pursed slightly, as if waiting for someone to kiss.

Wu Ze felt that he must be possessed, otherwise how could his hands touch the other's cheek uncontrollably?

The moment the elastic and delicate skin touched the fingertips, Wu Ze knew that he couldn't go back.

Fingers go all the way down the cheeks, through the chin, neck, touch the collar of the shirt, buttons, and then undo them one by one.

Although it was not the first time to see this beautiful and sexy body, Wu Ze still heard his heavy gasp.

When his hands touched that firm and charming chest, he even trembled slightly, like a devout believer worshiping the long-awaited true God, and his heart was full of tension.

He has never had this kind of state of mind. It has always been that only others look up to him and submit to him, while he is high above him, watching others trembling and crying under him with cold eyes.

He has always enjoyed this kind of purely physical communication, without a trace of emotion, purely physical venting, giving and returning are within the controllable and predictable range, leaving no regrets and no hidden dangers.

Having sex requires your love and my willingness to be physically and mentally happy, so he never forces others, and he has no shortage of bed partners.

Today is very different, the desire to possess someone is so strong, so strong that he no longer has the energy to think, and can only act on instinct.

There's this crazy reaction, and it's not just because the guy is straight.Wang Yu gave him the feeling that it was like a clear crystal, so simple that it was clear at a glance.There is no sense of mystery that makes people delve deeper, but there is a sinful impulse to taint it.

Being able to leave his own imprint on this white paper, just thinking about this kind of scene made him so excited that he couldn't hold it.

Wang Yuzhi's cell phone rang, and it was Lin Zheng.

Wu Ze threw the phone on the sofa, leaned over and kissed Wang Yuzhi's lips.

Wang Yu whimpered twice, but did not wake up.The sound obviously irritated Wu Ze, and his hand quickly slid to the opponent's waist, and he untied his belt.

The bell rang continuously, as if conveying Lin Zheng's anxious heart.

Wu Ze's hand had already unzipped the other party's zipper and inserted it into the underwear.

Wang Yuzhi's reaction was only to move his body and click his mouth.

Wang Yuzhi's cell phone finally fell silent.

Wu Ze stood up slightly, took off his shirt, and just as he unbuttoned his pants, the door of the lounge was slammed open.

As soon as he turned his head, a fist wrapped in vigorous anger and cold wind greeted his face.

Wu Ze was caught off guard and was knocked onto the bed, followed by a heavy kick in the abdomen.

"Enough, are you really going to kill him?"

He Dong stopped Lin Zheng, who was on the verge of demonization, and glanced at Wu Ze, "Take Xiaoyu away first, and we can talk about it tomorrow."

There was an undisguised murderous intent in Lin Zheng's eyes, and He Dong completely believed that if he had a gun in his hand, he would probably beat Wu Ze into a sieve.

Wu Ze raised his eyes and looked at Lin Zheng. Although he was beaten, he didn't intend to fight back.

"Did you drug him?" Lin Zheng's tone was like the sky before the storm, gloomy and low, with a hint of rage.

Wu Ze said frankly, "No, he was just drunk."

Lin Zheng stared at him gloomyly, his gaze as cold as a knife.

He Dong's eyes wandered silently between him and Wu Ze.

After a while, Lin Zheng looked away, helped Wang Yu get dressed as quickly as possible, carried him on his back, and left.

He Dong stood where he was, listening carefully to Lin Zheng's footsteps. He didn't turn his eyes to Wu Ze until he left the bar completely.

Seeing that the other party was staring at him, he smiled wryly, "I just came back to pick up the phone that I left behind, and I just happened to meet him."

Wu Ze stood up, sat down again, frowned and covered his abdomen.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, He Dong asked, "Are you hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Wu Ze lit a cigarette, "Do you think I asked for it?"

He Dong thought for a while, then nodded, "A little bit."

When Wang Yuzhi woke up in the morning, seeing the unfamiliar environment and Lin Zheng, whose face was livid and obviously in a state of berserk, his mind went blank for a short while.

"...Did I sleepwalk?"

Lin Zheng grabbed his arms and shook his body vigorously, "When the hell can you give me something to eat!"