Women's clothing giants are all in love

In the night after that, Wen Liang and Yan Huainan didn't speak any more.

Wen Liang noticed Yan Huainan's gaze several times, but he really had nothing to say except "I'm fine".

The eerie night passed in silence, and at noon the next day, the group boarded the bus after lunch and returned to the city.

The snow fell all over the city last night, and it didn't stop until two o'clock in the middle of the night. The way back today was covered with snow on both sides.

Colleagues in the car laughed and took pictures, Wen Liang was fascinated by the snow scene outside the window, and the man beside him was also silent.

Today is Friday. In theory, when we return to the urban area, we will have working hours after that. However, the advantage of the leaders being young people is that they are quick to give welfare, and they will be given the rest of the day off.

After that, there was a three-day New Year's Day holiday.

Wen Liang was also put on leave by Yan Huainan, and Yan Huainan was obviously planning to leave early, he paused when he walked out of the office, and said to him, "Shall I take you back?"

"No need," Wen Liang smiled and refused, "Go back and rest early, I'll go to my friend's place for a while."

After Wen Liang left, Yan Huainan looked at his back and frowned.

Luo Hui just came out from behind, and while stretching his waist, he said, "Hey, I didn't drive here yesterday, so why don't you give me a ride?"

Yan Huainan didn't answer, Luo Hui followed his gaze to look at the back of Wen Liang who had just disappeared around the corner, wondering, "What's the matter? I thought you two were weird on the way back."

He and his assistant were sitting in the backseat of Yan Huainan and Wen Liang. Along the way, Luo Hui found it very strange that this pair of superiors and subordinates who had nothing to say to the outside world but surprisingly talked to each other internally did not exchange a single word.

Thinking of what happened last night, Yan Huainan frowned more and more - he subconsciously glanced at Luo Hui, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Forget it, it's useless to ask Luo Hui.

What's more, it's best not to let others know what happened last night.

It's just that the anxiety and anxiety in my heart are still lingering.

Yan Huainan was silent for a moment, then replied to Luo: "Come on, come out with me and find a place to sit."

Wen Liang didn't actually go directly to his "friend" - after all, Song Sheng's bar didn't open until evening.

He went back to the apartment and slept for a while, and then he packed up and went to the dusk at night.

There are not many people in the bar tonight, but Wu Yang and Xie Zhu are waiting there on time——Xie Zhu is three years older than Wu Yang, and he is a very quiet boy, but when he stays with Wu Yang, he always With Wu Yang's jumping off and hot temper, he looks like a little brother.

Both of them were wearing women's clothes, and even Song Sheng wore a long dress with cheongsam elements today, and they were bartending drinks behind the bar. It must have snowed, and everyone was in a good mood.

Since Wen Liang’s internship, it’s hard to say whether it’s out of caution or something, he seldom wears women’s clothing, unless Wu Yang brings women’s clothing to the store for him to try, otherwise Wen Liang is not very good at dressing up directly from home go out.

It's been five years now.

In fact, he didn't think there was anything wrong before, but looking at these guys happily wearing women's clothes today, he felt inexplicably dazed.

Wu Yang waved to him and said, "Here, come, sit down, I want to listen to a story!"

Xie Zhu was choked, looked at Wen Liang's face, and tugged at the corner of Wu Yang's clothes.

Wen Liang smiled, didn't care, walked over to take off his coat and sat down.

Song Sheng asked softly, "What would you like to drink?"

Wen Liang said: "Just have a drink, anyway, it's better not to have too high a prescription."

There is really nothing to say about Lin Yang's matter. As soon as he mentioned that he harmed other girls and wanted to find someone to be his wife, Wu Yang was so disgusted that he scolded others, saying that he would definitely beat him up again next time he saw this guy.

When he was cursing there, Xie Zhu asked Wen Liang: "Then your boss didn't find anything?"

"No." Wen Liang put down his wine glass, paused, and said with a smile, "He didn't hear what Lin Yang said at all, and I stopped him when he wanted to ask a few times afterwards."

"That's good," Xie Zhu said without thinking too much, "Your boss is quite protective of you."

Obviously Wen Liang beat Lin Yang unilaterally, but the boss seemed to protect Wen Liang as a victim the whole time.

Xie Zhu held the hot drink and said, "Maybe he really has that kind of meaning for you. Have you ever thought about confessing to him?"

Wen Liang was silent.

After Wu Yang scolded Lin Yang over there, he glanced at Wen Liang when he heard this, and said, "If he dares to speak, can he delay for five years? If he dares to speak, there is no need to seal Lin Yang's mouth with his fists." Open your mouth, let the immediate boss understand on the spot, okay?"

Wen Liang lowered her eyes and put down her wine glass.

Song Sheng sighed, "Sheep."

Wu Yang choked and pouted.

Wu Yang didn't have any malicious intentions, Wen Liang knew it.

It's just that five years is a long time—for anyone but Wen Liang, five years is a very long time.

He is a contradictory body, and Wen Liang knows it too.

He swears that Yan Huainan is crooked, and he is definitely interested in him, but his body is more honest than his heart, and he dare not let Yan Huainan reveal their little corner of the world.

Deceiving oneself and others is a very stupid thing, Wen Liang knows it better.

Although the process of deceiving himself was very happy, but in the eyes of others, he might be a fool.

And his principles of "never fall in love with straight men" and "never get entangled with straight men" are partly because he dislikes straight men and is easy to vacillate, and partly because he can't believe that a straight man will Really falling in love with a man, how much is it because you don't dare to drag a straight man into the water?

Lin Yang's trash goes to the trash, but he said a few words, which can be regarded as really stepping on Wen Liang's sore spot.

He stared at the wine glass in a daze.

There are few people in the bar today, but the conversation around is constant.

A man in the corner diagonally behind him sniffled and said, "Damn it, XXX dared to cheat. Does he want to fall in love or is it just for sex?!"

This person's friend comforted him: "There are a lot of people like this, and you know how many people in this circle just want to have fun..."

Right behind, a familiar friend Jiao Didi said: "I bought a piece of erotic underwear yesterday. It's translucent and super sexy!"

"Hahaha, do you want to buy erotic underwear if you have a date?"

"I hate it, if I want to find it, I can find it?!"

"The ones you can find are all 0 or 0.5, right? You two wear erotic underwear and show each other? Hahahaha!"

"Are you looking for death!"

Someone on the left whispered: "I'm sure I won't be able to go back recently, can I stay at your house for a few days?"

"Okay, anyway, I've moved out a long time ago, I have a room, but your father's side..."

The man was silent for a few seconds, and said: "... If it is really not possible, I will move out like you, maybe I can share the rent with you, and help you share the rent." easy.

The voice fell to the ground, and a gust of wind chime rang.

A middle-aged man walked in, wearing a down jacket, his hair disheveled by the cold wind.

He looked like a strange person who broke into here, with wrinkles all over his face, his bloodshot eyes scanned everything in the bar in disbelief, and then his eyes fixed on Wen Liang and the others on the left side. corner.

Wen Liang and Song Sheng followed his line of sight, a thin and handsome young man froze in place the moment he saw the middle-aged man, cracks appeared on his face.

His lips trembled twice, and he said inaudibly: "...Dad."

Song Sheng immediately restrained his expression, and walked out from behind the bar, while the middle-aged man rushed towards the young man with anger and embarrassment, carrying a cold wind.

——This kind of situation is very common here, or in every such unknown corner of the world.

Wen Liang turned her head back, lowered her head and took a sip of her wine.

Angry roars, incomprehensible questioning, and hysterical accusations.

Shouts of fear, cries of begging, murmurs of despair.

There are also sighs from the sidelines, unbearable sighs, and empathetic silence.

"Look at what kind of demons and ghosts are here, do you want to be with them? How did you become like this, who brought you down! - Is it you, I have seen you and this person several times You are the one who led the child to go together, right?!"

"No uncle, I—"

"Dad, I was born with it, and it has nothing to do with anyone! Let's go out and talk, okay? Don't make trouble here!"

"I'm making trouble? I—" the middle-aged man's voice choked up, "I came to this kind of place to look for you just because I thought I was your father, or you thought I would take care of you?! "

"Wow, it's so miserable. It's another one who was hunted down by parents."

"How do you say it? It's normal for the elders to not be able to understand this kind of thing so quickly..."

"Yeah, the question is, if you come out of the closet and your parents react like this, won't you be tortured?"

"I……"

"I'm tired of watching this kind of drama, can I go out and have a fight?"

There is also Song Sheng's gentle and rational voice: "Hi sir, please calm down—"

Wen Liang drank the wine, put down the glass, and slowly glanced behind her.

Dim light, men in fancy clothes, or numb or theater faces.

There was also the sound of slaps on the face, and the harsh sound of the table legs rubbing against the ground during the pushing.

This is the world Wen Liang is accustomed to.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at the familiar scene of flickering light and shadow, and seemed to see a tall figure standing here with a long body in a haze.

In a clean and meticulous white shirt and suit pants, the man's back is straight and handsome. He puts one hand in his trouser pocket, frowns slightly, and looks at all this with a trace of doubt and incomprehension.

Not very good.

A glass was dropped on a small piece of the ground in Wen Liang's field of vision, and shattered into pieces, and the wine splashed onto Wen Liang's trousers.

Amidst the father's roar and son's cry, Wen Liang thought quietly.

All of this didn't go well with that man after all.

Because of the father's intrusion, the bar fell into chaos.

Song Sheng and the staff joined forces to separate the father from his son, but the matter must not be resolved immediately, so many people got up and left one after another. Song Sheng also signaled Wen Liang to take Wuyang and Xie Zhu Walk.

Today is not a good day for a party.

When they went out, Wu Yang and Xie Zhu flinched—they both looked pretty, and they were all wearing very thin skirts. Although they put on down jackets when they went out, they still couldn’t stop them when it was extremely cold. Live that chill.

Wu Yang waved his hand and left. He was still a college student, lived in a dormitory, and walked in a different direction from Xie Zhu and Wen Liang, so he went to take a taxi alone.

Xie Zhu's house is not far from Wen Liang's rented apartment, Wen Liang said: "I'll take a taxi, let's go together."

Xie Zhu shrank his neck and nodded quickly.

On a snowy day, the car was not so easy to call. Wen Liang waited for a long time, but there was still no movement on the car app.

Xie Zhu stomped his feet back and forth in the snow to keep warm, and sighed: "Although the weather is cold, I still hope that there will be two more snowfalls in City A."

Wen Liang looked up at the night sky with him, and recalled the words that the man stood in front of him in the hotel corridor yesterday, whispering to him softly.

He smiled ecstatically.

"Hmm... But it's very rare for City A to have one snowfall a year."

The voice fell, and a familiar Maybach stopped on the side of the road.

Immediately afterwards, the window of the passenger seat was lowered, revealing Luo Hui's surprised face: "Wen Liang?"

Wen Liang was slightly taken aback when he saw Yan Huainan in the driver's seat through the car window.

Xie Zhu was also a little surprised, subconsciously said: "Brother Wen, are you friends?"

As soon as the words came out, Xie Zhu reacted, covered his mouth with a "snap", and quickly hid behind Wen Liang.

Luo Hui and Yan Huainan were also stunned.

They looked at Xie Zhu's lower body - under the hem of the down jacket, a small section of khaki plaid skirt was faintly exposed.

Under the skirt is a bare-leg artifact and a pair of short boots.

This is a very normal girl's attire, but the voice made by this person just now...is obviously a man's voice.

Luo Hui shook his head, and suddenly remembered that this is Nan'an Road.

He remembered that in the depths of Nan'an Road... there was a gay bar.

In this gay bar, there are quite a few girls dressed up.