On the street, Yan Feihang walked fast with his head sullen.

The neon lights are flashing, the car horns are loud, and the crowd is bustling. The world is extremely noisy, but it is not as good as one ten-millionth of Yan Feihang's inner world.

...In the hotel room, he was extremely calm, but only he knew how noisy he was when things happened.

What was he thinking when Ye Fangya took off his clothes in front of him?

When Ye Fangya asked him if he wanted to do it, what was he thinking?

He was thinking about Xi Xinghai.

His mind became chaotic for a while, and went blank for a while. If one or two pictures appeared from time to time, and a few voices sounded from time to time, it must be Xi Xinghai.

He thought of Xi Xinghai's body and Xi Xinghai's lips, he thought of Xi Xinghai's waist and the touch of his body, he thought of Xi Xinghai's smile and the color in his eyes.

He thought that he would be interested in Xi Xinghai's body because he had been single for many years and was hungry.

He thought that as long as he found a suitable partner, the problem would be solved.

And now, among other things, a very attractive young woman sends him explicit sexual signals, and he runs away.

This shows what?

He has been avoiding thinking about some issues, and he only dares to look at the most superficial layer of many things.But now, reality pushed him into a corner, and his choices were few and simple, either to pierce the window paper and see the world behind the wall, or to stay where he was, and continue to wander like a wandering spirit.

...and he's never been one to stay put.

The neon lights are flashing, the car horns are blaring, the crowd is bustling, the world is extremely noisy... Yan Feihang's heart is extremely peaceful.

Those questions that he doesn't want to think deeply about, those realities that he doesn't want to face, have always had a clear and clear direction, and an answer that couldn't be more clear.

The sky was vast and lonely, and he stood alone, feeling that his heart was as calm as the water without waves, while those noisy and irritable emotions receded like the tide, and the treasure chest under the water also revealed its clues at this moment:

He was indeed greedy for Xi Xinghai's body, but he was only greedy for Xi Xinghai's body.

He wanted Xi Xinghai, but he only wanted Xi Xinghai.

next to people.Nobody can.

He stood alone, quietly, for a long time, he turned and left.

The community Xi Xinghai rented was chosen by Yan Feihang for him, and Yan Feihang was familiar with the location and environment of the community.Yan Feihang has not set foot here for a long time since the last time they broke up unhappy.

After parking the car downstairs, Yan Feihang opened the door and got out of the car.

There is a 24-hour convenience store at the gate of the community. Yan Feihang took a detour to go shopping in the store first.

At nine o'clock, there were not many people in the store, and the salesperson was standing behind the counter playing with his mobile phone. After Yan Feihang asked him a few words, he went straight to a shelf.After paying the bill, he came out with two extra packs of instant noodles in his hand - one with Laotan sauerkraut flavor and one with spicy beef flavor.

He walked into the community with two packs of instant noodles, and was complacent about his move. No matter what this time, Xi Xinghai had to open the door for him to enter the house. As for what would happen after entering the house, Who knows?

With this small thought that cannot be put into words, he went upstairs happily.

But when he came to the gate of Xi Xinghai's house, he raised his hand to knock, but he couldn't wait for anyone to answer the door; he dialed the phone, but couldn't wait for the call to be connected, the joy that hadn't yet formed was like a puff of smoke, a gust of wind. Swept over and disappeared in a flash.

09:30, whether it is early or late, Xi Xinghai is not at home, so he can only be in Feixue Bar.

Feixue Bar is Pei Ruifan's territory.

And Pei Ruifan...he is Xi Xinghai's boyfriend.

Yan Feihang held his mobile phone and stood quietly. He looked at the gate of Xi Xinghai's house, and his feverish brain regained clarity for a moment.

Xi Xinghai... has a boyfriend.

Fang Yang is the bartender at Feixue Bar.

Some time ago, the bar was frequently reported, and people from various departments came to conduct various inspections.

It was a coincidence that they came to check during the peak business hours. The customers complained, the business of the bar was also affected, and the boss closed the shop angrily.

The shop door was closed, the inspection stopped, the customer's complaints disappeared, and the boss was relieved.

It's just that they suffer from these workers.

Their salary is linked to the turnover of the bar, which also means that if the bar is closed, they have no income, no income, they have to live, and if they want to live, they have to spend money... Many waiters complained to him , the boss is too self-willed, no matter how bad the business is, it is better than no business, right?

At first Fang Yang thought so too.

Although he clearly understands the character of his boss—his boss is not so willful on the first day, nor is it the first time he is so willful. Fang Yang can tolerate other things, but when it comes to the money in his pocket, Fang Yang will Can't take it anymore.

He went to the boss to reason.

The boss sent him a new task.

The boss wants to take advantage of this opportunity of closing the store to close the shop, sort out the problems found in the previous inspection, and the areas that need to be rectified, and then solve them together.

But he himself wanted to be lazy and didn't want to stare at him all day, so the task of supervisor fell to Fang Yang.

Certainly not for free.

Fang Yang made a rough estimate, and found that the work of the supervisor was not only easy, but the income was higher than when he was a bartender, and he immediately became happy.

It's good to make money.

If you make money, you will still be good friends!

"The boss is really wise, it's time to redecorate it!"

During the day, Fang Yang stayed in the bar all day. At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, when the workers got off work, he followed him home.

When he got home, he realized that he accidentally left his phone in the bar.

... For something as important as a mobile phone, of course you have to carry it with you.

Fang Yang lives a bit far from the bar, more than 40 minutes by taxi, and more than one hour by subway, nearly two hours.

He didn't have the money to take a taxi, so he took the subway back to the city center.After getting off the subway and walking for more than ten minutes, he returned to Feixue Bar.

He found his mobile phone on the counter of the bar, put his hand in his pocket, walked out of the bar, and saw a rather tall man standing quietly beside him with a bag [I don’t know what] in his hand The entrance of the bar.

This place is located in the center of the city. Looking across the entire street, there are shops full of feasting and feasting, but the man doesn't go anywhere, but stands at the gate of his house.

... Obviously his house didn't even turn on the lights.

Fang Yang felt strange, and also felt a little defensive. He walked up quietly, intending to ask about the situation first, and then decide how to deal with it. Before he could speak, the man looked up at him.

"Where's your boss?" The man opened his mouth first, his voice was low and hoarse, like old whiskey, with a rich taste and an aftertaste.

Fang Yang's ears went numb, and he fell silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, but that this is not the first time he has encountered a similar situation.

The boss of his family has a lot of love debts, and there are many people of all kinds who come to collect debts.

If the man in front of him is a member of the [Debt Collection Army], and he accidentally leaked the boss's whereabouts, then when the boss comes back, why would he just walk around with food?

Fang Yang has wandered around in the rivers and lakes for so many years, but he hasn't developed any other skills, so he still has such a little insight.

After all, it was his boss who paid him his salary, not his boss's lovers.

While thinking about it, a car drove up quickly, and then left quickly. The passing light fell on the man's face, and Fang Yang was able to identify the man's identity. look familiar.

After a few seconds, Fang Yang remembered. While he was relieved, he also felt a little vigilant.

"Hey, it's you..." He didn't know the man's name, but he knew what he had done, and said cautiously, "Why are you looking for our boss? Do you still want to fight with him?"

"Then you came at the wrong time, our boss is not at home."

It was already an obvious fact that Pei Ruifan wasn't at home, otherwise Feixue Bar wouldn't have closed its doors tightly.

But the problem is...

"Where is your boss?"

Fang Yang dared not answer this question.In case the two really had a bloody feud, and the man sought revenge thousands of miles away, and his boss did something wrong, wouldn't he become the one who handed the executioner the knife?

But he didn't dare not answer. After all, the man's figure is really tall, and his face is also the type that he dare not provoke easily. He is also really handsome. It should be very safe, Fang Yang thought endlessly, at least most people would not dare to make trouble for themselves.

After regaining his senses, Fang Yang replied, "Going out to play."

Yan Feihang was not very satisfied with this answer, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he was the one who beat someone, and he was the one who cursed after beating someone. Now that people have a grudge against him, he reaped the consequences, so there is nothing he can do.

After taking a breath, he softened his attitude and continued to ask, "What about your boss' boyfriend? He also went out to play together?"

Fang Yang was about to leave, but stopped when he heard the words, and looked at the man, the doubt on his face did not seem to be fake.

"Boyfriend? What boyfriend? Our boss doesn't have a boyfriend..."

There are a lot of little lovers.

"Oh, you mean Brother Xiaoxing? He's not the boss's boyfriend."

"I've wanted to say it a long time ago. I really don't know what you think. The two of them hit zero, even if they take off their pants and lie down together, they can't get together. How can they be a couple?"

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