what's your attitude

After being rejected by Pei Rong, Wang Hanqing couldn't even get interested in his favorite team. He threw the ticket into the trash can, turned around and drove home.

His life is very monotonous. He goes to work during working hours, goes out on holidays to replenish his daily necessities, and spends the rest of the time at home, occasionally going back to his parents' house. Watching football games has become his only pastime.

He's not a social fear, it's just that he's not very popular. Except for Qin He, few people seem to have invited him out to play. Over time, he got used to this kind of life, because he didn't think there was anything wrong with his way of dealing with people, so I don't know how to change it either.

It was evening when Qin He received the call, and Qin He didn't even give Wang Han a chance to refuse, "I'm downstairs at your house, come down."

"Where are you going?" Wang Hanqing looked bewildered. In order to date Pei Rong today, he postponed all his plans.

"Don't worry about it, come down first."

When getting into the car, Qin He looked at him mysteriously, "Didn't you ask TheEnd? Just take you there."

Wang Han, who had just fastened his seat belt, was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Pei Rong had made an appointment with his friend at this time, should he go?

"It's a good thing that you can take the initiative to ask." It's rare for Wang Hanqing to be interested in bars, even if he's gay, Qin He has to take him to see them.

Before Wang Hanqing could make a decision, the car had already driven out of the community gate.

At the beginning of the night, TheEnd is located at the end of the commercial center street. The location is remote, and the traffic flow is obviously not as much as other bars. The signboard at the entrance is also very low-key, and even the lights are soft haze blue.

As soon as the car stopped, Qin He called Wang Hanqing to get out of the car. Wang Hanqing clasped his wrist with his backhand, and his jaw was so hard that it hurt his wrist.

While pinching Wang Hanqing's fingers, Qin He let out a soft cry of pain, "What are you doing?"

"Are you really going?" Wang Hanqing's tone was the same as usual. I don't know if Qin He heard it wrong, or maybe because it was cold after autumn, he could vaguely hear the fluctuations in Wang Hanqing's tone.

No way, being gay can make Wang Hanqing so nervous.

Qin He struggled out of Wang Hanqing's hand, "Please, you are here for entertainment, not to be entertained by others, why are you nervous? It's your first time being gay and you have no experience?"

"I'm not gay." Wang Han turned his head to look at him lightly, his mind was running fast, "Is this gay?!"

Qin He didn't know which song he sang, so he pretended to be reserved when he got to the door, got off the car and strode forward.

Before Wang Hanqing had time to digest Qin He's words, he bit the bullet and followed.

When you first enter TheEnd, you can smell a faint scent of lavender. There are no deafening rock and crazy dancers, and the environment is fairly quiet. The further you go in, the brighter the purple lights, and you can hear the live singers.

The voice of the resident singer is very special, and the song he sang should be the original song. He said it slowly, as if there was a story. Just as Wang Hanqing walked to the stage, the singer also sang a song and left the stage holding the guitar.

After being ushered to the booth by the bartender, Qin He was proficient in the business of the bar and began to order with ease.

He has been paying attention to Wang Hanqing's reaction from the corner of his eye. Wang Hanqing has been looking around since he entered the bar, obviously looking for someone.

"That's all." Qin He sent the bar away, leaned over to Wang Hanqing, "Who are you here for?"

Wang Han lowered his eyes lightly, "No."

"No? Then you are flirting with the man next to you?" Qin He slightly raised his eyelids towards the booth next to him.

Wang Han followed Qin He's gaze, and there was a petite boy with a handsome face sitting next to him. He didn't understand the boy's favour, so he turned his head mercilessly.

Wang Hanqing belongs to the type of attracting bees and butterflies without knowing it, but as soon as those bees and butterflies approached, they were injured by the cold air that repelled people thousands of miles away.

Wang Han looked around lightly, but did not see Pei Rong, and soon lost interest in the bar, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The lights in TheEnd were dim, and Wang Hanqing was unwilling to ask for directions. After searching around for a while, he found that the toilet was near the back door. At the end of the corridor, the back door was wide open, and the toilet was next to it.

The toilet in the Gay Bar is a very ambiguous place. Across the toilet cubicle, Wang Hanqing could hear the ambiguous panting sound from the next door. He hurried out after finishing his work. Just after washing his hands, he heard the sound of arguing from the back door.

Wang Hanqing didn't like to watch the excitement, so he wiped off the water on his hands, and was about to turn around and leave. One of the men's voice was so familiar that he couldn't help turning his head.

During the phone call in the morning, Pei Rong's words were a little harsh, but it worked. At least Wang Hanqing didn't call him again for a whole day. The rare peace made him feel much better when he came to TheEnd.

When Pei Rong arrived, Peng Li and his party had been waiting for a long time, "I've been waiting for a long time."

If there were no outsiders around, Peng Li would definitely tease Pei Rong, "The director is busy, so if you want to make an appointment, you have to make an appointment in advance."

The few people present were all old acquaintances. They said they were acquaintances, and they only knew to call Pei Rong "A Rong". Everyone was out to play, so there was no need to know the truth.

Pei Rong was a rare visitor, just like Peng Li said, it was difficult to get an appointment, and it was hard to get there, so naturally there were many people drinking.

Pei Rong's capacity for drinking had already been practiced when he first joined the unit, but he got up halfway to drain the water.

Just after turning the corner, a man bumped into him, Pei Rong subconsciously supported the man's shoulder, "I'm sorry."

When the man looked up, his face was handsome, and Pei Rong felt that he looked familiar, "You... ah, it was you who sang on stage just now."

The man smiled sweetly, and just about to open his mouth to speak, he realized that his phone was vibrating, and bid farewell to Pei Rong in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Pei Rong felt a little pity, he was the type he liked, and he hadn't had time to leave a contact information.

When Pei Rong came out of the toilet again, he was blocked by a drunk man at the door of the toilet. The drunk man staggered from drinking and his speech was slurred. Pei Rong listened for a long time before he realized that the drunk man wanted a partner for him.

The drunk swore confidently: "I saw you hugging my wife... Do you dare to make up your mind about me?"

To say that the only person I hugged was the man I just ran into, but they didn't even talk to each other, and Pei Rong didn't know that the other party had someone, so he explained with a smile: "Sir, you misunderstood, I Just give him a hand."

Drunk people are particularly difficult to deal with. The man is swearing dirty words, this shit must be put on Pei Rong's head.

"Don't be so fucking pretending! I've seen it all."

Pei Rong couldn't figure it out, even if he really took his partner away, a few minutes would not be enough to take off his pants, what else could he do?

In case the men made too much noise and there were crowds watching, Pei Rong retreated from the toilet to the back door and explained again.

But the man didn't listen to his explanation at all, "You don't admit it, do you? Ah!"

The drunk man was staggering, and his feet were not steady. He didn't know what he was trying to do. Pei Rong only felt something flash in front of him, and a familiar figure stood in front of him, and he scolded the drunk man in a cold voice. , "Don't touch him!"

Wang Hanqing?

The drunk man froze for a moment, under the influence of alcohol, he just wanted to be pissed off, Wang Hanqing's appearance agitated him a bit, and he wanted to make a move as soon as he made a gesture.

Pei Rong was startled, and wanted to pull Wang Hanqing a little further away, but Wang Hanqing raised his hand faster than him, and raised his elbow directly to Pei Rong's nose.

The pain and soreness coming from the bridge of his nose made Pei Rong instinctively take a few steps back, his mind was buzzing, and immediately after his nasal cavity became hot, he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his face,

When Wang Han turned his head lightly, he happened to see the blood flowing from Pei Rong's fingers. He pushed the drunk man away and grabbed Pei Rong's wrist, "Pei Rong..."

Pei Rong bared his teeth in pain, couldn't open his eyes, and was numb from the bridge of his nose to the sides of his cheeks.

At this time, the man ran out from the back door, hugged the drunk man and yelled, "Husband, what are you doing? Why did you come here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the booth?"

The sharp voice immediately reduced his image in Pei Rong's heart, as if he lost the tranquility of singing with a guitar on the stage.

The big man called his husband quite smoothly. The drunk looked at his partner, and then at Wang Hanqing who saw blood. Most of them were sober, he hesitated and didn't know what to do.

The commotion at the back door has attracted the attention of other guests in the gay bar. Pei Rong's temples are throbbing with pain. At this moment, he has to hold on and leave this place of right and wrong.

Nowadays, the Internet is too developed, and the videos taken by passers-by are posted on the Internet. There is a headline that is curious, "It's a love debt! Four gays are jealous and gay." Not left.

The man stepped forward to apologize to Wang Hanqing, "Why don't you go to the hospital."

Seeing Pei Rong's worry, Wang Han lightly refused, and then dragged him out of the alley.

When the onlookers came out, they saw only the bewildered drunk and his object.

After coming out of the alley, there is a public toilet facing the street. It is cold now, and the uncle who guards the public toilet curled up on the bed early. Wang Hanqing still threw out the window to buy tissues from him.

Pei Rong pushed open the water valve and touched the water on his face a few times. The clear water was instantly stained red, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils. The feeling of resentment gradually spread in his heart. Suddenly, Wang Han handed over a tissue.

"Scrub."

Pei Rong took the paper, and his anger dissipated in an instant, and Wang Hanqing couldn't be blamed entirely, "Thank you."

Wang Hanqing, who has always been on the rampage, is now like a kid who made mistakes, and his aggressive words are no longer as aggressive as before. "I didn't mean it... sorry... why don't you go to the hospital..."

The bridge of the nose is not broken, so it's not a big problem. Pei Rong wiped off the water and looked up. In the mirror, he could see that the circle around his nostrils was still red, "Forget it, I don't blame you."

What's more, Wang Hanqing just helped him out of the siege.

Pei Rong's subsequent mood was helpless, he would not vent his anger on Wang Hanqing, but he really needed an outlet, he smiled wryly, "You... really... nothing good happens when I meet you."

The word plague god is too insulting, so Pei Rong restrained his words a little.

Wang Hanqing didn't say a word, he admitted that Pei Rong gave him the title.

"Why are you here?" Pei Rong calmed down a little before speaking.

The water flowed down Pei Rong's neck to the neckline, wet Pei Rong's shirt, the translucent shirt was pressed against his chest, and even the ups and downs of his breathing could be seen clearly.