presumptuous

Feng Jiuwang couldn't remember how long he hadn't been in or out of such a place.The shaking crowd on the dance floor, someone shouting something loudly at the booth, you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

His hair has almost grown back to the length it was when it was dyed, and the black color is very eye-catching in the colorful crowd, not to mention how much attention his looks have attracted.It's just that he avoids anyone who comes past him, or he just blocks the approaching person and says mercilessly, "It's blocking me, let me go?"

Wei Yang felt embarrassed for others and said, "You are still the same."

Feng Jiuwang found his seat and sat down, ordered a glass of wine and put it in front of him without drinking it, as if he was just putting on a show.

Wei Yang took the initiative to ask: "How are you doing recently?"

Feng Jiuwang: "I'm reviewing."

Wei Yang thought he heard it wrong: "...what?"

Feng Jiuwang repeated again: "Review, prepare for the end of the term."

Wei Yang was silent, and slowly said: "You really... don't play anymore." It seemed to be relieved and seemed to have more worries.

Games were being played on the stage, men and women embraced and kissed together.Feng Juwang's eyesight is very good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see Wei Yang hiding in the alley at a glance.The light just passed by, and the two tongues of the man and woman were entangled together, twisting their waists and hips in tune with the music.

Wei Yang followed his gaze, "What? Did you like it?"

Feng Jiuwang frowned slightly, "No."

He has never had any particular preference for women.At most, they are very annoying and talkative, and they have to ask everything when they come up, and the questions are very detailed.On this point, he was afraid of that woman, Chen Fangmei, and resisted from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Yang said: "I've come here, I don't know if there will be a next time. Is it appropriate to go back after not having fun?"

Feng Jiuwang: "You play by yourself."

Wei Yang smiled: "You don't give face like this. It was the same before. If we can't get together, we won't be together. How can you be like this?" He said it lightly, but it proves that he still cares a little .

Feng Jiu glanced at him, then stood up suddenly.

Wei Yang asked: "Have you thought it through?"

Feng Jiuwang said, "I'm going back."

Wei Yang's smile froze on his face, and he followed him to stop him: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, you are so fucking...you want to go back after you ordered a sip of wine without drinking it? Sit down, brother. convinced you."

Feng Jiuwang was really impatient as the music vibrated wildly on his eardrums.There were several people on the opposite side asking for wine, both men and women, with sweat and flushes on their faces, and their breathing was hot.

Wei Yang suddenly came over: "I advise you to stay away from that man, if he comes to talk to you later, just ignore him."

Feng Zhuwang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the boy Wei Yang was talking about.

She is petite, and her clothes are even smaller. As long as she stretches her arms, her belly button is exposed, but she has a cute face, which is fair and delicate, and her hair is not good-looking. It is covered in a watermelon style and cut short. Talk to a girl.

Wei Yang thought he didn't understand, and explained further: "It's the same."

Feng Zhuwang said "oh", Wei Yang thought he didn't believe it and emphasized it again: "Really. You should understand what it means?"

Feng Jiuwang: "How do you know?"

Wei Yang paused and said with a smile: "...I've been here for so long, what else do I not know?"

Feng Juwang just asked casually, and quickly looked away without interest.

He wants to go back.

Yu hasn't sent him a message yet.

It was probably because of those glances just now that the boy on the opposite side caught him.After a while, the boy came over on his own initiative, put half a glass of wine in his hand on the table behind Feng Jiuwang, and boldly cast a glance, speaking bluntly: "Can I have a glass of wine?"

The voice does not match the face, it is a boy's voice, clean and crisp but lacking in finesse.

Wei Yang just wanted to stop him, but Feng Jiuwang refused more bluntly: "No money."

Boy: "..."

Wei Yang: "..."

The phone vibrated, and Feng Zhuwang looked down at the phone regardless of the two people beside him.

Yu Huan: [I'm here.Have you gone back to the dormitory? ]

Feng Juwang opened his eyes and said nonsense: [Soon. ]

Yu Huan: [Call me in the dormitory. ]

Feng Jiu looked back at the bear version of the ok expression, and then looked up to find that the expressions of the other two were different.

The boy said clearly: "That Cha Gang at home?"

Wei Yang knew what profile picture their counselor used, not to mention that Feng Jiuwang typed the teacher's name on the note.

His expression is quite complicated.

Feng Jiuwang didn't make any further explanations, "Is there anything else?"

This is driving people away.

The boy raised his smiling face: "No more." After speaking, he turned his head and returned to the position just now, without taking half of the glass of wine that was placed here, walking in an extremely chic manner.

Wei Yang hesitated and said, "You..."

Feng Juwang turned his head, intending to leave after Wei Yang finished speaking.

If Yu finds out that he lied and hasn't returned to the dormitory, he might get angry again and ignore him tomorrow.

"Just now I wanted to ask you when your relationship with Yu Huan became so good." Wei Yang called Yu Huan with a stiff expression and didn't know his full name, "I think you two seem to know each other very well..."

Feng Jiuwang: "Does it just look familiar?"

Wei Yang: "Huh?"

Feng Juwang looked back at him calmly, looking out of place in the hustle and bustle around him.He looks more mature than a few months ago. I don't know if it's because he is a year older or because his hair has turned back to black, making him look more calm and oppressive.

"What are you trying to say? Why are you hiding when you see me and Yu, and why don't you go up and say hello to the teacher?"

Wei Yang was sweating profusely on his forehead, he didn't know how to explain his behavior, his eyes wandered, and finally he said after thinking about it: "Don't blame my brother for not reminding you, you... it's better to stay away from Yu."

Ah, stuck.

Feng Zhuang thought.

After all, it didn't come in vain.

Wei Yang's various performances and behaviors are not normal.

He asked, "Why?"

Wei Yang's eyes fell to the ground, his throat was dry and his voice was very soft: "He, he is also..."

"what?"

Wei Yang raised his head abruptly, as if it could cheer him up: "He is the same as the man just now, you'd better not get so close to him."

Without the surprise and disgust he expected, Feng Juwang just frowned and asked again: "How do you know?"

Wei Yang wondered if Feng Jiuwang understood, but his reaction was so flat.

Wei Yang forcibly stabilized, and said: "Don't worry about how I know, anyway, I know he is... Why do you look at me like that, I also listen to what others say, okay? Anyway, just to remind you, you still Don't get too close to him."

"Oh?" Feng Juwang raised his voice.

Wei Yang said helplessly: "What are you, do you really understand what I said, you are so straight..."

"I know."

Feng Zhuwang only replied with three brief words.

He knew Yu Huan's sexual orientation.

He knew it a long time ago, and he didn't need others to remind him.

"If you know you, don't...hey wait!" Wei Yang didn't notice anything wrong with Feng Jiuwang's reply, and changed his words again, "You just have to know this matter in your own mind, don't tell others, I I'm not sure, what if it's not. Just let you be careful and don't have any accidents."

"What surprises can there be?"

Wei Yang tried to liven up the atmosphere, shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed and jokingly said: "What if he takes a fancy to you?"

Feng Juwang smiled, "Isn't that just right?"

Wei Yang was completely dumbfounded: "...what did you say?"

A new round of carnival started on the dance floor, shaking heads, twisting hips and stomping feet as if never tired.The bolder ones embraced and caressed each other, sweat drenched their clothes, and the lights turned into girly pinks and then vulgar reds.

The boy who came to strike up a conversation before was also among them.As if aware of Feng Zhuwang's gaze, the boy sticks out his tongue deliberately, twists his body in a bewitching arc, and smiles like a fairy.

Feng Jiuwang: "What is that dwarf doing?"

Before Wei Yang could get out of the shock just now, he turned his head and saw the boy sticking out a small tongue, his waist was thin and slim, and he looked at Feng Zhuwang suspiciously again.

Sure enough, I heard wrong just now, right?How could a straight man like Feng Zhuwang be interested in the same sex?

All the questions that should be asked have been asked, Feng Jiuwang glanced at the phone again, "It's getting late, I have to go back."

It's not early for shit.

At this point, high school hasn't finished self-study late.

He bypassed the crowd and quickly opened the door and went out, took his coat from the safe, and Wei Yang chased after him.

Feng Jiuwang asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Yang planned to make a joke: "I said you don't have any interest in Yu, do you?"

Feng Juwang put on his coat and gave him a sideways glance, "Why did I tell you?"

Wei Yang felt that he was stepping on the cotton, and the half glass of wine he drank just now hit his head.

Boldly, he pulled the corners of his mouth into a forced smile and asked, "Aren't you gay?"

It was impossible to think about it, he waited for Feng Jiuwang to deny him.

Feng Juwang suddenly laughed, viciously, even with a little youthful air.

"Then I am."

He regretted it.

That kiss really shouldn't just be on the face.

He wanted to kiss the teacher directly.