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Living together in harmony for two days, they arrived at the weekend.
On the surface, Wei Han played the role of a good older brother before Dad Qi and Mother Wei, but in fact, he was determined to catch his little brother's handle and had been preparing for two days.
Seeing Qi Zhifan going out this evening, he also immediately took action and began to secret track him.
Wearing a large brown coat, sunglasses, a cap on his head, and also taking a car to follow far behind Qi Zhifan, Wei Han raised the corners of his mouth and felt that he had the potential to be a private detective, a bit cool.
Towards his sneaky "follow the car" behavior, the driver mister expressed great pressure, "That...that, kid, I hear your voice and estimate you're also not so old, probably a university student? Don't do anything stupid, young man."
"......"
Wei Han lips held a complacent smile. Of course others would take him to be a young criminal, hehe.
After getting out of the car, Wei Han followed Qi Zhifan into a bar. It was only when he came in that he discovered it was a gay bar.
The dazzling glare of the lights flashed, and the blazing music almost deafened the ears. The very gentle-looking waiter with black bow tie was flirting with the handsome bartender. The enchanting beauty drinking wine was even more intoxicating than the wine. A neat and tidy man was sitting beside an overbearing president in a suit, and they were talking and laughing, full of ambiguous erotic atmosphere.
Whatever kind and type of man existed, they were there. There were not only Japanese and Korean flower men, but also European and American handsome uncle. In general, sunshine boys and handsome guys were a dime in a dozen. In addition, a not very tall, childlike cute boy with cheeks tender enough to let out water with a pinch, was now happily playing dice. In short, the tall and big type, the flirty type, robust muscular men, and so on, were all available.
Wei Han looked over at the dance floor. All kinds of men frantically twisted their waists and butts, many people jumping high and taking off their tops to party. Incredibly, there were several macho men dancing erotically on the high platform while only in red briefs.
It was very shameful to say out loud. In Wei Han's past life, as a student he was very content with his lot, and afterwards, he started to work and lived a nine-to-five life. On the surface, he pretended to be a straight male, and in his heart, only Chu Chuanyao, this one person filled it. Where would he be mixed in this kind of place?
Looking until he was dazzled, Wei Han's head was also dizzy. Throat swallowing saliva, Wei Han really felt he was too unsophisticated. His legs began to soften. At this crucial time, his frightened shortcoming showed up again, and he hurriedly hid in the restroom.
"Calm...calm down, Wei Han, you have to calm down. You can't be frightened ah."
Locking the toilet door and sitting on the toilet, Wei Han took a few deep breaths, secretly encouraging himself, while falling into a new distress...
Now that this "private detective" disguise was too out of place, it would attract attention and be recognized by Qi Zhifan. So he has to change to a new disguise.
Suddenly, Wei Han heard the sound of newspaper flipping next door, with a happy heart, "thump thump" knocked on the next door, and tentatively asked, "Hey, buddy? How are you?"
The sound of flipping newspaper stopped and Wei Han looked down at his foot. The man next to him, from under the partition, kindly gave him three sheets of paper.
Wei Han fumed: Hey! I didn't go to the toilet without paper, I brought it ah!
However, he didn't want to disappoint the kindness of others. Wei Han still took it in his hand, and politely laughed and said, "Heh heh buddy, thank you. But I still have a bit of trouble. I want to borrow some makeup. I don't know if you have any?"
Wei Han's voice didn't fall when he saw the other party handed out a comb, foundation box, eyeliner pen, mascara and cosmetic contact lenses box.
"......"
Wei Han who suddenly became "rich" was a bit "flattered".
After opening the foundation box and facing the small mirror in his hand, Wei Han only combed his hair and applied a little powder to his face. As for the rest of the things, he was a grownup man and absolutely wouldn't use.
"Cough..." Wei Han coughed a few times and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start.
Who knew that the enthusiastic brother next door would be really considerate, and also gave Wei Han rubber bands and hairpins. Wei Han eyes brightened, and his mind suddenly had an idea.
Using the rubber bands and hairpins, he combed his bangs up, revealing his full and smooth forehead, and changed to a new hairstyle. Wei Han felt it wasn't bad.
At the same time, he was very much convinced that his buddy next door was a super sissy. Wasn't it just going to the toilet? He, a man, would bring this many assortment of things.
"Buddy, thank you so much. You helped me out a lot." Wei Han clasped his hands together and expressed his thanks again. Suddenly with a glance, he found that the other party's hand was holding...a sexy pink thong.
What the hell was this?! How shameful and erotic, what kind of disturbing joke was this!
Wei Han could never dare to accept.
"Er well, good buddy, this gift is too valuable. I've borrowed so many things from you, where would I have the nerve to accept it. You should keep it for yourself. Right, how come I haven't seen any lipstick?"
In fact, Wei Han wasn't interested in lipstickーhe definitely wouldn't put it onーhe just wanted to change the topic.
Unexpectedly, the man next door gave him a lip balm.
"Ai, why is it just a lip balm this time?"
"Damn it! Because Laozi use up lipsticks very quickly, I just fucking ran out ah!"
"......" Wei Han was stupefied by the vigorous and domineering uncle's voice. He hadn't yet recovered when he heard a "bang", and the door of his pit was suddenly kicked open.
Determined look, face full of heavy makeup, upper body flirtatious leopard print, both legs encased in black silk...was a tall and mighty muscled uncle. Wei Han was completely dumbfounded and almost sprayed a mouthful of blood.
This was a fucking King Kong Barbie!
Fortunately, he resolutely accepted the flashy pink panties. Wei Han promptly gathered his life and made it out alive from the toilet.
Wei Han changed his appearance, finally took off his original brown jacket, dressed in a simple T-shirt, and also rolled up his long trousers slightly.
Having spent a lot of time in the toilet, Wei Han squeezed into the crowd to find Qi Zhifan. Finally, he found Qi Zhifan sitting alone at the bar, practically ignoring the other men who came to flirt with him from time to time.
Wei Han was thinking about getting closer when Qi Zhifan received a call, took the phone and went directly into a private room.
Wei Han also hurried forward a few steps and inadvertently bumped into another person.
"Sorry, sorry, " Wei Han hurriedly apologized and found that the other person was a beautiful boy with big eyes. He looked fair and tender, estimated to not be more than twenty.
The pretty boy waved his hand and joked, "It's okay. I see that you've been staring at Gavin. So, you also fancy him?"
The "Gavin" he's talking about probably referred to Qi Zhifan. Wei Han quickly shook his head."No way. I'm not blind."
The pretty boy froze for a few seconds, then smiled sweetly, "You really can joke. In fact, it's better if you don't. Gavin, he's popular. Being with him, there's a lot of love rivals. I fear the day when he suddenly wouldn't want me."
"Emm, it's best if he always wants you."
Wei Han nodded in agreement, his thoughts already taking a hundred turns and a thousand twists. Damn, the one he bumped into was coincidentally Qi Zhifan's current boyfriend.
Also, Qi Zhifan that bastard, in front of his mom he pretended to be well-behaved, when in fact, with a glance at his private life, he was very promiscuous. He was only eighteen years old, but it was unknown how many boyfriends he had had, humph.
Wei Han carefully looked at Little Ji. His figure was good all around. He was almost the same type as Chu Chuanyao, but his family Little Yao was absolutely more lovely than this person, more pure and full of life ah!
"I'm Little Ji. Big brother, how should I call you?"
This voice calling "big brother" was soft and sticky, and the words were also sweet. It seemed like Qi Zhifan would have a good mouthful ah.
"Little Wei."
"Hmm, Brother Wei, it can be considered fate that we meet tonight. Let's go, I'll bring you in to play together." Saying this, Little Ji very naturally pulled Wei Han's wrist, also very openly.
Once in the private room, the air was filled with the smell of smoke and alcohol. Champagne bottles were piled up on the table. The differently-dressed men on the sofa were stuck together in twos and threes. They casually played cards and teased each other, fingers exploring inside shirts, making a few strong men erect a small tent below.
Wei Han seeing this scene, his eyes were slightly painful. Have to say, some gay especially liked special colors. He swept past fluorescent green shirt, orange pants, white glasses and the like. Oh mother, this scene was too beautiful.
Qi Zhifan didn't have a companion, a person drinking away his sorrows with an excessive, invisible aura. Wei Han sat silently on the furthest side to avoid attracting his attention. And Little Ji, who'd come in in with him, saw Qi Zhifan and immediately smiled and stuck to him.
"Get away from me."
Qi Zhifan raised his eyes, cold voice condensing full of disgust. Hi voice was not loud, but was amply menacing.
"......"
Little Ji was astonished, and the whole audience was instantaneously silent.
Qi Zhifan pretty and exquisite looks didn't have a thread of warmth, the silence making people somewhat not daring to look straight. Little Ji foolishly rooted in his spot. Clearly separated by a few steps of distance, but he froze and dared not to step forward.
Slightly trembling heart met with Qi Zhifan's gaze, Little Ji softly smiled, "Gavin, without rhyme or reason, what's the matter with you? Are you in a bad mood?"
"Break up."
Qi Zhifan lightly spat out two words, but Little Ji was so alarmed that he loudly questioned, "Ah? Why?"
"These days my appetite isn't good. Seeing you just spoils my appetite more." Qi Zhifan's tone was unfamiliarly indifferent, his eyes filled with disdain."Also, are you a clown performing in an opera? All day long, face painted with such thick powder is really enough to choke people."
Hearing that, Little Ji had a burst of embarrassment. Several men next to him directly "haha" laughed out loud. Wei Han quivered, and also flustered, quickly wiped away the powder that had been painted on his face.
"What's the reason for this!" Little Ji shouted, and unconsciously shed tears of grievance, "Gavin, we have been together for nearly a week. I've followed your intention in everything, but you've always kept your distance, neither hot nor cold, without any intimate actions. You've made me very insecure."
Wei Han glanced at him. This crying really had a bit of "tear-stained face of a beauty, seeing will pity" ah, but Qi Zhifan didn't even blink his eyes, only slightly curved the corner of his mouth contemptuously, "So, you climbed into the bed of different men and did those excessively intimate things, to seek a sense of security."
Little Ji heart knocked with a thump, frightened, "I...I..."
"Am I wrong?" Qi Zhifan laughed at him mockingly.
In the face of Qi Zhifan's precise as a cheetah gaze, Little Ji in a split second felt ashamed, an ashamed to show his face kind of asham. Wiping his tears, he quickly ran out.
"Alright, alright, Gavin, I've seen many men like Little Ji. He's not worth your anger. Come, let's continue drinking."
At this time, Little Yan, wearing red-framed glasses and looking very fashionable, came over. He patted Qi Zhifan on the shoulder, poured him a glass of wine, and casually smiled.
Anyone who had a bit of friendship with Qi Zhifan knew that Qi Zhifan valued money above all else. Towards feelings, this aspect was at most three minutes of short-lived enthusiasm, and it was hard to last long. He can fancy Little Ji at most was because he was pleasing to the eye, and he just liked that type. Who knew that the other side would rub his nose and step on his face. In this way, he didn't keep his hands clean, and dared to let Qi Zhifan wear a green hat, ai, a typical act of seeking death!
Wei Han lightly patted his chest. This atmosphere was simply frightening to death! But fortunately he didn't miss a good show. Heh heh, his arrogant little brother was made to wear a green hat. He felt really happy.
"Hey kid, you really fit my taste. How about sleeping with me tonight, how about it?"
Suddenly, the gloating Wei Han was provoked by an uncle with a sexy little mustache.
"Hehe, how about no."
Wei Han immediately shrank his neck and moved back.
Little mustache uncle face sank."Laozi is very good! If you were plugged by me, you'd definitely have a good turn. Or you don't believe in my strength? Then you can touch it."
Saying this, regardless of Wei Han's wishes, the little mustache uncle took his wrist and pulled it over to slowly touch his tall tent below.
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