I really don't like you anymore

Yan Feihang didn't want to come to Feixue Bar, not at all, but just like he didn't want to pay attention to Xi Xinghai, his body would always have some strange thoughts at some strange times.

The Wrangler stopped outside the gate of Feixue Bar, and Yan Feihang called Ling Ruili.

Ling Ruili had already left the bar, and when she learned that Yan Feihang had condescended to come outside the bar, Ling Ruili couldn't stop laughing, "It turns out that our little Hanghang is still a little tsundere hahahaha..."

Before Yan Feihang got angry, he came back in a second, "You wait for me at the bar, I'll be right back."

Yan Feihang didn't know where the bar was, so he asked everyone he met, but those people, how should I put it, were not so much humans as octopus monsters.

The lights were dim, the music was loud, and the eyes of those people were sticking to him like a spider's silk that had just been spit out.

Their hands and feet were dishonest, they squeezed each other and rubbed against him, some touched his butt, and some reached into his shirt to pick his chest... Yan Feihang almost burst.

He resisted the urge to press the man to the ground until his parents dared not admit it, and pulled the man's hand out of his shirt. Then he lifted the man by the collar and pulled the man from his Tear it off and throw it out.

No longer daring to ask anyone for directions, Yan Feihang had a gloomy handsome face, and walked around like a headless chicken. After more than ten minutes, he finally found him the place of the bar.

The bar is far away from the dance floor, and there are many booths around it. The lights are still dim, and the music is still loud, but there are a lot fewer people. In comparison, it’s much quieter——at least no one fishes in troubled waters to grab his tits anymore.

Yan Feihang sat in front of the bar and asked the bartender for a low-alcohol cocktail.

The bartender obviously regarded him as a new arrival, and he was a little surprised that such a big guy could order low-alcohol cocktails that only the delicate little Ling would drink.

The bartender suspected that he had heard it wrong, and confirmed, "Sydney Martini?"

Yan Feihang doesn't drink or smoke, if it wasn't for this kind of occasion, he might not even drink low-alcohol cocktails.

Plain water, purified water, mineral water, which one is not healthier than alcohol mixed with water?

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

The bartender shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, I'll be right here."

The bartender was busy in front of his eyes. Yan Feihang was listening to the music and felt the phone vibrate a few times in his trouser pocket. He took out the phone and picked it up, and heard Ling Ruili's voice.Ling Ruili said she had arrived, and asked where Yan Feihang was, Yan Feihang said he was at the bar, Ling Ruili: "Okay, just wait, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, the bartender brought a glass of attractive low-alcohol drink. Yan Feihang raised his hand to take it and thanked him.

The alcohol was brought to his lips, Yan Feihang lowered his head and took a sip, what is it so sweet, he is not used to it, put down the glass, he asked the bartender: "Are there any extra seats?"

The bartender said, "Yes, come with me."

Yan Feihang got up and followed the bartender to the booth.

There are not many booths, there are seven or eight in total, and you can see all of them at a glance. The bartender raised his hand and pointed, there is an empty seat there, but Yan Feihang just stared at it.

An acquaintance Sun Wen sat here, Sun Wen didn't notice him, his eyes were fixed on one direction, Yan Feihang frowned, his eyes subconsciously followed Sun Wen's sight——

At the end of the line of sight, Pei Ruifan was pressing on Xi Xinghai's body, Xi Xinghai put his arms around his neck, the two of them seemed to be... in progress.

To be honest, Yan Feihang regretted a little, regretted not going to see Sun Wen, regretted not following Sun Wen's gaze, and most regretted not coming to Feixue Bar.

But the lights at Xi Xinghai's table were not turned off, and Pei Ruifan didn't avoid people either. The two hugged each other openly and fell on the sofa, allowing anyone to visit.

Yan Feihang's footsteps stopped, and his heart seemed to be punched hard.

Jiang Ai's guess was correct, knowing that Xi Xinghai had a boyfriend, and seeing Xi Xinghai making out with his boyfriend gave Yan Feihang a completely different level of excitement.

The former only made him feel the tiny tingling pain like a small burr piercing the skin, while the stimulation it brought about in the latter was undoubtedly devastating.

If I had to compare it, it would be holding an extremely sharp dagger, stabbing it deeply into Yan Feihang's heart, stirring it three times, stabbing it again, stirring it three times, stabbing it again, stirring it three times... until the flesh and blood Blurred, bleeding dry.

Pei Ruifan also saw him, and cursed in a daze, Xi Xinghai also looked in his direction, with a frizzy expression, as if someone had interrupted something good, and was in a bad mood.

Yan Feihang was still in a daze.

The qi and blood that were constantly surging and boiling fell to zero at this moment, and Yan Feihang's blood was also completely cooled.

He suddenly thought...

What is he mad about?

What is he angry about?

Xi Xinghai liked men, he already knew it.

Xi Xinghai has a boyfriend, and he already knew about it.

Xi Xinghai never hid anything from himself, he openly showed his other side in front of himself completely.

And the scene in front of him is just filling in a missing corner of the puzzle. Although it is shocking and difficult to accept, it is a matter of course.

After all, such shocking and unacceptable scenes have been staged at least dozens or hundreds of times in places where I can't see.

In Xi Xinghai's life, Pei Ruifan was the other half of the protagonist, and I... I just occupied a small area of ​​insignificant area in his life by virtue of my childhood friendship.

In this case, what position does he have to be angry?

What's more, his feelings for Xi Xinghai are also very simple, the friendship he had when he was young, and the pure physiological impulse of adults induced by being single for a long time when he grows up.

And no matter if it's a young friendship or a pure physical impulse, it will not cause feelings of jealousy - if you can't sleep with Xi Xinghai, just sleep with someone else, there is no need to get angry because of his injury, let alone hurt your muscles because of him bone.

Don't be angry, Yan Feihang told himself, don't be angry.

He took three deep breaths, feeling that his mood was approaching calm, raised his feet, and walked towards the two people.

In the booth, Pei Ruifan had already sat up, and Xi Xinghai had also sat up. His T-shirt was a bit messy, and his hair was also a mess.

Pei Ruifan lowered his head to tidy up for him, Xi Xinghai patted his hand away as if shy, Pei Ruifan stretched out his hand again, as if he was fighting with him.

Pei Ruifan is very handsome.He is tall and has a good figure. He is very good at dressing up. He has a cool hairstyle and trendy clothes. He also wears two black earrings on his right ear.

Xi Xinghai has another style of painting.His skin is very fair, his nose is small, his eyes are big, he looks very good, he dresses well, walks very well, and sits very well.

He is the opposite of bad boy, he is completely different from Pei Ruifan, they do not belong to the same world.

But when they sat together, they were... so compatible.

Yan Feihang's eyes were stinging, and his breathing became short of breath.

Xi Xinghai was looking at him with wide innocent eyes, and called him hesitantly, "Fei, Brother Feihang, why are you here?"

Yan Feihang smiled at him, and then punched Pei Ruifan in the corner of the eye.