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It was rare for Wen Yun to get off work on time, so Xun Musheng made a reservation at a high-end western restaurant, and parked his car near Zhongcan Media early and waited.Seeing Wen Yun in a suit and leather shoes walking towards him, the tip of his heart seemed to be gently pinched, and the joy turned into the corners of his lips.

Wen Yun approached and felt uncomfortable, "Am I not dressed right?"

"No." Xun Musheng opened the passenger door with a smile, and let Wen Yun in with a gentlemanly manner, "I can't look away because of his handsomeness."

Wen Yun tugged at the corner of his mouth, his sitting posture was a little stiff, "Shall we go there now?"

"Go to dinner first." Xun Musheng returned to the driver's seat, "It's still early, let's go after filling our stomachs."

The western restaurant has a good atmosphere. It gets dark early in winter. Sitting near the window, through the clean and dust-free window glass, you can overlook the lights of thousands of houses in Midtown on a winter night.

Wen Yun has never been to such an expensive place to eat.

Before eating together with Xun Musheng, although it was not AA system, they treated each other.

Xun Musheng estimated his salary, and almost all of his choices were cheap restaurants.But today is different. Since he wants to take Wenyun to Heting to meet his brothers in his circle, it is reasonable to eat at a different restaurant.

Wen Yun was not cramped. He ate a meal in a decent manner. Seeing that it was getting late, he urged Xun Musheng, "We won't be late, will we?"

Xun Musheng was secretly happy, feeling as if he was taking his wife back to his hometown, "There's no rush, eat slowly, it's okay to ask them to wait."

"it's not good?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

Wen Yun lowered her head and fiddled with the cake, whispering, "Why am I so anxious..."

Xun Musheng was even happier.

It was nearly 9 o'clock when Xun Musheng took Wen Yun to the Heting Pavilion.

Get out of the car, and you can enter the front hall in a few steps, but Xun Musheng shook the cashmere coat that he took off on the back seat before, and wrapped it around Wen Yun with a bit of force.

Wen Yun's cheeks were slightly hot, "I'm not cold, I'll be in the house soon."

"You have to wear that too. What if you catch a cold?" Xun Musheng picked up Wen Yun's hand and said as he walked in, "You can just sit down for a while, and don't drink if you don't want to drink, and ignore people if you don't want to. I am here, and no one can force you."

Wen Yun nodded, but he was ready for the soldiers to cover up the water and the earth - after all, it was a situation created by Xun Musheng's friends. Since he decided to come, he can't go his own way, and he can't afford less face, and he must drink what he should drink , even if you are not good at dealing with such occasions, you will not ignore people.

When the waiter pushed open the door of the box, Xun Musheng put his hand on Wen Yun's waist, and everyone's eyes came to him. Wen Yun's heart beat faster and he forced out a slightly stiff smile.

Ye Fenglin was the first to stand up, and nodded politely at Wen Yun: "We met before, at Yunzhou Villa, remember?"

"Mr. Ye." Wen Yun said.

Ye Fenglin smiled, "Thank you for coming here with Mu Sheng, we are friends who grew up with Mu Sheng, you're welcome, have fun."

Wen Yun relaxed a little, "Yes."

"Let Mu Sheng introduce other people to you in a while." Ye Fenglin said again: "Mu Sheng and Xu Cheng often talk about you, and everyone is very curious. Xu Cheng has something at home and is not here today."

Wen Yun raised his eyes, just in time to meet Xun Musheng's smiling eyes, and immediately looked away like an electric shock.

Ye Fenglin raised his eyebrows and jokingly said: "Mu Sheng, don't flirt with Mr. Wen so quickly, you know what the rules are for being late."

Someone yelled: "Fit wine!"

Someone else shouted: "It's okay to ask Yunyun to help drink!"

As soon as Wen Yun heard "Yunyun", his eyelids immediately started to jump - obviously, when Xun Mu mentioned him to his friends in his life, he said "Yunyun".

Ye Fenglin smiled maliciously this time: "Mr. Wen, can you help Mu Sheng have a drink?"

"Come on!" Xun Musheng immediately pushed Wen Yun back to protect him, "Come at me, don't pay attention to him."

A whistle sounded in the private room, and the person who just called "Yunyun" smiled and said, "Fuck, so protecting your wife... protecting your husband? Mu Sheng, you fell hard this time!"

Xun Musheng scratched off his eye knife, and when he turned to face Wen Yun, his voice softened instantly: "They like to fool around, and they don't have anything to say, they are all joking, don't take it to heart."

The crowd had never seen Xun Musheng so gentle, they were quiet for a moment, and then let out a series of "tsk tsk tsk".

Wen Yun tried hard to adapt himself to this kind of exaggerated excitement, but he still felt uncomfortable. He glanced at Xun Musheng, his eyes seemed to be asking for help. Xun Musheng felt sour and sweet in his heart, and bowed his head and kissed his ears. , Whispered: "Sit over there, ignore them, I'll pour you a glass of juice, and I'll accompany you after a while."

Wen Yun sat in the corner, with fruit juice and freshly made cocktails in front of her, and the sound of frolicking and wine glasses colliding in her ears.

Xun Musheng must have greeted him in advance, those gentlemen who were either rich or noble did not come to chat with him, leaving a corner for him, at most observing him from a distance.

He could feel those probing gazes, but fortunately Xun Musheng was not far away.This realization made him heave a sigh of relief, and the uncomfortable feeling gradually subsided.

Xun Musheng was drunk, and after a few drinks, he shouted, "I'm not the last one, Zhou Xing and Yan Er didn't come either!"

Wen Yun didn't know who he was talking about, worried that he wouldn't be able to drink, and wondered if he should block him.

The two people's eyes met, and both felt their hearts move.

Wen Yun stood up and walked forward as if being drawn, the phrase "I'll help him drink" stuck in his throat, hesitating for a long time before saying it.

Xun Musheng drank in a hurry, and the few cups he drank were not low in alcohol.Wen Yun was willing to come with him tonight, he was already very happy, but when the alcohol came up, he couldn't help being even more excited, he hugged Wen Yun and bowed his head for a kiss.

Wen Yun's blood surged up, he took a cup from someone else, and whispered: "Drink slowly."

The laughter grew stronger.

It was Ye Fenglin who made a relief with a smile: "Mr. Wen, can I drink?"

Xun Musheng said, "He drinks fruit juice."

"I can drink it." Wen Yun glanced at the wine in the glass, "Can I drink this glass for him?"

"Of course." Ye Feng said.

Xun Musheng was about to stop him, but Wen Yun had already gulped it down.

Someone took the lead in applauding, and Xun Musheng moved closer to Wen Yun's ear, his heart softened, "Are you all right?"

"I can still drink a cup." Wen Yun supported him, "It's you, how many cups have you had?"

Xun Musheng laughed when he heard that, "I'm happy."

——You are so nice, come with me, and hold the wine for me, can I not be happy?

Wen Yun, on the other hand, made a mistake, thinking that Xun Musheng was happy to have a party with friends, and suddenly felt that his actions just now were a little unnecessary, so he smiled awkwardly, stood with Xun Musheng for a while, and then returned to his corner.

Not long after, the door of the box opened again, and a well-dressed, handsome man walked in.

Wen Yun heard everyone call him "Zhou Xing", drinking and joking, Xun Musheng also went up to drink two glasses, and asked "Where is Yan Er", the other party's expression immediately darkened.

Ever since that man came, he became the center of everyone, Wen Yun couldn't help but take a few more glances, but felt that the man's arrogance was nothing but arrogance, but there was a depression and loss of inadequacy and inhumanity hidden between his brows.

Wen Yun somehow felt that he was a little pitiful.

Xun Musheng drank too much and came out of the crowd with Wen Yun in his heart and eyes.The evil thought that was usually suppressed in my heart was hooked up by alcohol, and it became more and more intense. No matter how I told myself "this is wrong", I still couldn't control it.

She wanted to put Wen Yun under her body, and wanted Wen Yun to be completely her own.

want to drug.

When he touched the sealed water potion, Xun Musheng used a little luck to hypnotize himself - Wen Yun would not be angry, Wen Yun was just shy before, not really wanting to refuse...

The liquid was injected into the wine and disappeared without a trace.

Wen Yun and Xun Musheng were kissing on the sofa.Xun Musheng was half drunk, and the kiss was more emotional than ever before.Wen Yun also drank a few cups, his head was dizzy, and at first he avoided the eyes of others, but after being kissed so softly, he simply went with Xun Musheng.

The two entangled for a long time, and two more people came in the box. One of them, Wen Yun, was Qiao Yang who went to Yunzhou Villa with Xun and Ye last time.

"Xiao Xichuan." Xun Musheng said, "An actor, Brother Qiao's friend."

Wen Yun didn't chase stars, so he pushed Xun Musheng: "Aren't you going to say hello?"

Xun Musheng didn't want to leave, but Qiao Yang called out, "Musheng."

"Then I'll go over for a few drinks." When he left, Xun Musheng slightly pushed the drugged wine towards Wen Yun, and then drank the leftover juice that Wen Yun had drunk.

Wen Yun went to the bathroom, and when he came back, his seat was taken.

It was the man named "Zhou Xing".

That corner was the quietest place in the whole box. Wen Yun looked around and couldn't find a more comfortable place to live, so he had to sit next to the man.

Fortunately, the sofa is wide enough to accommodate three people.

The man turned his head and glanced at him, frowning, as if disturbed, not very happy.

Wen Yun didn't speak, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the other person. The more he looked, the more he felt that this person was too gloomy, as if he was holding a huge sadness, but he still pretended to be nonchalant.

The man drank the wine that Xun Musheng put on the table. Wen Yun looked at the empty glass and poured him a glass of fruit juice out of kindness.

The man looked at him again, still cold.

But after a while, the man's expression became strange, his face blushed abnormally, he moved uneasily, and strange groans came out of his throat.

Wen Yun felt something was wrong, touched him, and suddenly felt his fingertips burning, and immediately said to Xun Musheng: "Your friend seems to be drunk."

The private room was in chaos, several people were scrambling to send the drunk man home, Ye Fenglin even picked up the phone, planning to call someone to pick it up.

Wen Yun stood aside and saw the man struggling non-stop, his voice seemed to be crying, and he was finally taken away by the actor.

Wen Yun frowned, feeling something was wrong.

But the doors closed and the fun continued.

Twenty minutes later, Xun Musheng suddenly said in surprise, "Zhou Xing drank my medicine!"

Wen Yun tensed up and looked at Xun Musheng suspiciously.

Someone asked: "What's going on?"

Wen Yun thought of the glass of wine and the man's strange reaction before he was taken away, and suddenly understood everything. He stood up and looked at Xun Musheng, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Did you drug me?"

The atmosphere changed suddenly, everyone panicked, some rushed out to find someone, some anxiously called, it seemed that the man who accidentally drank the love potion was an extremely precious person, and there was no chance of a single mistake.

Wen Yun stood where he was, looking at the absurd scene in front of him, his heart sank inch by inch.

It never occurred to Xun Musheng to prescribe medicine.

All of a sudden, the guilt, panic, and low self-esteem accumulated in his heart surged up, like the turbid waves rolling in debris when a typhoon passed by, hitting him so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his head was bleeding.

How the matter was resolved later, he didn't know, he only knew that Xun Musheng couldn't wait, but he couldn't be satisfied.

This relationship was deformed from the beginning, and when it matured, the fruits it bore were even more difficult to see.

He was lying to Xun Musheng from the beginning to the end—in the past, he used Xun Musheng as Chi Yu's stand-in, but now he fell in love with him, and he wanted to hide his flaws in an attempt to keep Xun Musheng.

It's just too vile.

The love medicine was drunk by mistake, Xun Musheng was naturally the most nervous one. He was worried about the accident to the person who took the medicine, but he didn't know how to explain it to Wen Yun, until Ye Fenglin said, "It's okay, Yan Er took Zhou Xing back. "It's gone", a stone fell to the ground in my heart, but when I turned around and met Wen Yun's eyes, I felt regretful.

Wen Yun's eyes were deep and quiet, without any blame, but as if he was about to stay away.

Xun Musheng knew that he had made a big mistake and wanted to hug Wen Yun, but Wen Yun hid to the side and said softly, "I have something to tell you."

The party was disturbed by love medicine, some people were disappointed and said they wanted to go home to sleep, some people invited them to play in another place, Xun Musheng whispered a few words to Ye Fenglin, and immediately took Wenyun away.

From the box to the garage, Xun Musheng tried to hold Wen Yun several times, but Wen Yun avoided it.

Xun Musheng was completely sober, looking at Wen Yun's profile, he suddenly had an illusion - Wen Yun would not forgive him.

Back in the car, Wen Yun picked up the bag that he usually brought with him at work from the back seat, and was silent for a long time, making the last struggle.

Then he sighed and took out a vial from his bag.

It was a medicine bottle with foreign language written on it.

Xun Musheng was puzzled, but Wen Yun handed over the vial.

"Sorry, I lied to you." Wen Yun's voice was very soft, like a dandelion that would scatter when the wind blows, "It's not that I'm not prepared, I just can't do it at all."

"This is the medicine I'm taking, I've been taking it for a while, but..."

He paused, his voice lowered, "But it's useless."

Finally, he took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I'm not a normal man."