impatience

When Zhou Yue and Zhang Ran sat in their seats, they were still in a daze.

Zhou Yue stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed the wine glass, Lu Zhan asked him: "What's the matter, do you have food in your wine?"

"There's wine in the dish..." Zhou Yue replied deliriously.

"Damn it." Zhang Ran drank a glass of bitter wine, looked at Mo Ziyi, "We work together every day, and you never told me that!"

Mo Ziyi scratched his head: "Because we were not together before...it was only two days ago..."

"I don't care..." Zhang Ran leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at the chandelier empty-handedly, "I don't think our group of people are suitable for dinner parties. During the dinner party, four people from Lu Zhan and Li Jing came out. Today, Mo Ziyi came out , if things go on like this, it won't be Zhou Yue's turn next time, right?"

Zhou Yue has started to have doubts about his sexual orientation since his buddies around him came out one after another. He used to think it was not okay, but now, he thinks there is nothing wrong with it.

If you can do it, so can I.

So he said cautiously: "Probably not?"

Everyone froze for a moment, worried about his attitude of not being completely straight.

Zhang Ran drank too much.

He moved unsteadily to Luo Fei, grabbed his collar, pointed at his nose with red eyes, and his eyes were blurred: "Let me tell you, I know you, in the past... in the past, you must have had three wives and four concubines." ..."

Luo Fei: "..."

"But in the future!" Zhang Ran suddenly raised his voice, "If I find you messing around outside...I'll fucking kill you!"

Those who didn't know thought it was Zhang Ran who was with Luo Fei.

Mo Ziyi was trying to persuade Zhang Ran to cherish life, Luo Fei took his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Ran, smiling and nodding.

Zhou Yue also drank too much.

He cried and grabbed Lu Zhan's sleeve: "Woooooooooooooooo...Little Lulu...I'm really the only one left in the whole circle of friends..."

Lu Zhan: "There are so many little girls chasing you, but you have been single for so long, think about the reason for yourself."

After the end, the two drunks, Zhou Yue and Zhang Ran, supported each other, and unanimously refused other homosexuals to help them.

Mo Ziyi and the others were happy and leisurely, walking next to their boyfriends without looking back.

Zhang Ran pointed to the three couples walking in front, and patted Zhou Yue on the shoulder: "Zhou Yue, you must persevere, I don't want you to be the fourth couple in the dinner party."

Zhou Yue: "What did you say? I'm drunk and can't hear clearly."

Zhang Ran's girlfriend came to pick him up, and when he got out of the car, he looked up and saw six tall and thin handsome guys standing in three pairs automatically, leaving his boyfriend and another drunk barely standing next to each other.

She asked: "Zhang Ran, what's going on, are you and Zhou Yue the fourth pair?"

"No, no..." Zhang Ran quickly clarified, "He and I are just relying on it temporarily..."

As he said that, he pushed Zhou Yue away and threw himself on his girlfriend: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...fortunately, i still love you."

"You don't like it there, drink it like this, go back and beat you." The girlfriend whispered in Zhang Ran's ear, then raised her head and smiled at the others, "I'll take him away first, bye!"

Lu Zhan and the others smiled and waved goodbye to her.

After Zhang Ran left, Li Jing pointed at Zhou Yue: "What should he do?"

Lu Zhan took out his mobile phone: "Call his driver. Every time he is drunk, his driver will pick him up. He is almost out of love."

Zhou Yue leaned on the back seat and said to his driver: "Sister, take me back to my place."

The sister driver who retired from the Special Forces nodded, slipped her white-gloved hands on the steering wheel, and turned a corner to go in another direction.

"Is my dad busy recently?" Zhou Yue asked, scratching his hands.

"It's the same as usual." The driver sister replied lightly.

"Hey, does my brother travel a lot lately? I haven't seen him much."

"Yes."

"Sister, is your child's birthday coming? I remember it almost. I ordered a small gift some time ago, and I don't know if she will like it."

"Is it another 1.5-meter Barbie doll?" the driver's sister asked him.

"No, no, not this time..." Zhou Yue waved his hand, "I made a two-meter Mickey..."

The driver sister shook her head and smiled: "I can't let it go at home."

"Sister, you don't understand, innocence is precious!" Zhou Yue sighed.

He got out of the car at the gate, said goodbye to the driver's sister, and stood alone on the side of the road, trying to sober himself up.

"Fuck, what else does he want after I gave him the car? Do you know that I walked back?!"

Zhou Yue turned his head and saw a person walking towards this side frowning and talking on the phone. His facial features looked a little cold in the night. After looking at it twice, although the man's demeanor was loose and his tone of voice was very impatient, it was completely different from Xiao Yibai.

Qiu Tong was so annoyed, he was bored and had sex with an ex a few times recently, but the ex thought he wanted to rekindle his old relationship, so he kept pestering him.Today Qiu Tong was drinking outside, but he rushed in and made a fuss, Qiu Tong threw the car keys to him and left.

He hung up the phone and looked up, and saw a tall and thin boy standing by the side of the road. He was looking at him with his head tilted.

Qiu Tong's anger was instantly wiped away.

"Little friend, are you lost?" Qiu Tong smiled lazily and walked over. He has no other hobbies, but he likes to look at his face and order food.

"No, sober up." Zhou Yue was blown by the wind, and instead of sobering up, he was even more stunned.

"You live here?" Qiu Tong asked, tilting his head in the direction of the community.

"Yeah." Zhou Yue thought for a while, "I just moved here last week."

"What a coincidence, I live here too, and a family just moved in on my floor last week." Qiu Tong smiled, "Which building and floor are you on?"

Zhou Yue thought for a while: "Room 9, Block A, Building 1104."

Qiu Tong's eyes lit up: "That's you."

He approached Zhou Yue, smiled loosely with the corners of his mouth raised, and said in a low voice, "Since we are neighbors, let's go home together?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yue was still a little drunk, he didn't respond to Qiu Tong's approach, he just nodded.

The two of them went up the elevator with the wind blowing all the way, and when they reached the door, Zhou Yue stood there with his head bowed and thought for a long time.

"I seem to have forgotten the password," he said.

Qiu Tong thought he was implying that he was going to his own home, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Then why don't you go to my home? Maybe you can remember it."

"It's okay." Zhou Yue reached out and pressed the screen, then turned to look at Qiu Tong, his face was a little red, and he didn't know if he drank the wine into his eyes. Anyway, his eyes were watery, and he said, "It's still It can be unlocked by fingerprint."

Qiu Tong: "..."

Zhou Yue opened the door and walked in, saying to Qiu Tong, "Good night."

"Wait." Qiu Tong took his hand.

Zhou Yue was held by a stranger for the first time, he frowned and turned around: "What's the matter?"

"Don't you want to leave a WeChat message?" Qiu Tong took his hand and put his mobile phone on it, "It will be convenient to contact you in the future if you need anything."

Zhou Yue thought for a while, nodded, and then entered the WeChat account with the hand holding the mobile phone. During the whole process, Qiu Tong's hand kept supporting his hand.

"Okay." Zhou Yue pulled his hand out of the phone and Qiu Tong's palm, and the phone just landed in Qiu Tong's hand again.

"Good night then." Qiu Tong said, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his finger against Zhou Yue's face, met his confused gaze, and said with a faint smile, "There is something on your face, I'll wipe it off for you. "

"Thank you." Zhou Yue held Qiu Tong's hand and took his hand off, "I'll just wash my face later."

Qiu Tong turned around and shook hands, then let go immediately: "Okay, good night."

"Yeah." Zhou Yue entered the house and closed the door.

Qiu Tong stood in front of the door, bowed his head and smiled, then turned and walked towards his home.