Chapter 83
The music in the bar was a bit loud. Wen Bei looked at the person behind him with a cold look, a hint of provocation in his eyes: "Why are you following me here?"
Qiu Tinge looked helpless: "Mr. Wen, I'm your massage technician. I just want to take care of your health."
He said it very calmly, as if it was really that simple. When Wen Bei turned around, his eyes staring at the bar instantly turned cold.
But he did not stop Wen Bei from entering the bar, but just followed behind him silently like a large pet.
After all, it was he who made people angry because he refused to tell his name.
Unlike the previous bar, this one was much noisier and almost all of the people there were men.
Wen Bei peeked inside with some curiosity. Almost the moment he and the man behind him appeared in the bar, all eyes were on them.
Some are shy or explicit, some bold and passionate Xiao Ling can't wait to rush over and chat with them, twisting their waists.
Chen Xun quickly waved to let Wen Bei come over.
This is a real gay bar. The reason why he asked Wen Bei to meet here was to test whether he likes men or not.
But what he didn't expect was that there was an extra person behind him this time, and judging from the aura around him, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.
The hostility on Chen Xun's face was too obvious. Qiu Ting glanced at him lightly, not concealing his possessiveness. He got very close to Wen Bei, and his large body seemed to almost cover Wen Bei completely under the dim light.
Wen Bei: "Aren't Xiaoyu and the others coming?"
Of course he wasn't coming. The so-called old classmates' dinner was just an excuse Chen was looking for. He just went along and kept looking in Qiu Ting's direction: "Who is this?"
The polite smile on Wen Bei's face faded, and the corners of his mouth straightened: "It's just my massage technician, and you recommended him to me."
A stingy guy who didn't even want to tell his name.
The smile on Chen Xun's face froze: "Did I introduce you?"
If he had the chance to do it again, he would definitely slap himself twice.
Fortunately, this person is just a massage technician. In other words, apart from his face and figure, he is not as good as me in terms of financial resources, IQ, family background or work.
And it seems that Wen Bei doesn't like him very much, and his disdain is almost visible on his face.
Chen Xun completely forgot one very important thing.
Wen Bei, who always maintains a good-tempered and gentle image in front of his friends, unexpectedly treats someone badly, and that person becomes an exception.
He was full of confidence and wanted to make a drink for Wenbei: "I just learned how to make a drink."
As soon as he finished mixing the wine and handed it to Wen Bei, it was irresistibly blocked by a hand.
Qiu Ting's eyes darkened: "He just got out of the hospital, and drinking is a bit harmful to his health."
After saying that, he poured a glass of orange juice from somewhere and placed it in front of Wen Bei.
Who comes to the bar to drink juice?
Just as Chen Xun was about to laugh at his unnecessary behavior, he saw Wen Bei pick up the glass of juice and take a sip, his eyebrows curved.
Compared to various bitter drinks, he really prefers sweet fruit juice.
This hobby is very childish and few people will notice it.
Chen Xun's expression was shocked. He looked at Qiu Tin, and the hostility in his eyes became more and more obvious.
Deep down in my heart, there seemed to be a voice constantly shouting, "Kill him, kill him, kill him."
He came to snatch people from me.
How could we allow Wen Bei to be taken away by him?
"No!" Chen Xun shouted suddenly.
The others in the bar continued to party as if they hadn't noticed. Only Wen Bei froze for a moment and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Chen Xun looked puzzled: "It's okay."
He himself didn't even realize that he had just lost his composure inexplicably.
He stood up, the light from the bar shining on his face, making his expression unclear: "I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
"He seems a little strange." Wen Bei's anger subsided a lot, and he looked at the person next to him.
Qiu Tinge ordered a fruit plate for him and said in a bewitching voice, "Don't you think everyone around you is weird?"
Wen Bei paused for a moment, then turned to look at the people in the bar. Everyone was dancing wildly, and some were sitting aside kissing passionately.
Lively, decadent and extravagant.
But he couldn't see their expressions clearly.
Wen Bei withdrew his gaze, his heart a little confused, but his face remained calm: "You are the strangest one."
Qiu Tinge chuckled: "Yeah."
He unconditionally agreed with Wen Bei's words, as if he was coaxing a lost child.
Wen Bei stopped talking. He took another sip of juice, his eyes a little confused.
That helpless feeling of forgetting something important came back.
...
Chen Xun washed his hands in the bathroom sink, revealing his smooth forehead, his eyes filled with undisguised twisted jealousy and murderous intent.
A few passersby appeared nearby. The curve of their smiles was exactly the same. They whispered in his ear: "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."
The glint in Chen Xun's eyes gradually disappeared, and he murmured, "Kill, kill, kill..."
If he is not killed, Wen Bei will follow.
He should have stayed with her.
After a few passers-by left, the bathroom returned to silence. Chen Xun's eyes gradually became determined. He didn't know when a fruit knife appeared in his hand, and he hid it in the innermost part of his sleeve.
Then he walked out of the bathroom.
Qiu Tin, who was outside, felt a powerful repulsive force. He knew that this was the space warning him as an intruder.
If he doesn't leave, he will be ostracized by the "natives" here and even face extreme measures.
A hint of coldness flashed in Qiu Tin's eyes.
"Are you back?" Wen Bei's voice rang out.
He said this to Chen Xun.
Chen Xun: "Yeah."
He seemed to talk less after going to the bathroom.
Wen Bei's mood also became heavy because of Qiu Ting's words that seemed to hint at something. He said straight to the point: "I want to go back."
"Go back?" Chen Xun repeated, "Do you want to go back together?"
He was referring to Qiu Tincture.
Wen Bei glanced at Qiu Tinge: "Yeah."
Before leaving today, the man said that he didn't even have a place to live. He looked so pitiful, like a drowned wolf king who had lost his pack. Yet, he somehow agreed to his request to stay at his house.
Chen Xun was like a dog walking on the side of the road that was kicked. His face became ferocious for a moment, and his instinctive hostility towards Qiu Ting made his mentality even more distorted.
Chen Xun: "Then I'll drive you guys."
He showed Qiu Ding the Rolex green submariner and luxury car keys in his hand as if to show off.
But he didn't even get a glance from the other party, and he was so angry that he almost took out the knife he had hidden.
His car was parked in the bar's underground parking lot, and Wen Bei and Qiu Ting were standing on the side of the road waiting.
It was getting late, and they were standing at the exit. There was no one around, and it was far too quiet compared to the deafening music inside.
Wen Bei even felt that he could hear his heartbeat.
After two minutes of silence, the sound of his heartbeat grew louder and louder. He finally couldn't stand it anymore and glanced sideways: "Are you nervous?"
Qiu Tinge looked down at him and replied in confusion, "Well, actually I just found out about it not long ago."
"What did you find?"
I found myself liking you.
It's not just a simple love for the prey, but a mixture of more desires, a complex and terrifying dark possessiveness and protectiveness - it's not pure love.
Qiu Ting didn't continue speaking. The meaning in his eyes became almost direct and turbulent, as if it could drown people.
Wen Bei's eyes suddenly widened, but before he could react, he was suddenly kissed.
The two somewhat cold lips pressed tightly together.
Qiu Tin could even taste the sweet juice on his mouth. The most primitive impulses all gathered in his brain. He began to gnaw, finding the young man's weakness that was slightly open due to astonishment and going straight in.
It was as if countless fireworks were exploding in my brain, colorful spots of light flashed by quickly, and things that had been deliberately sealed began to loosen.
Wen Bei's breathing stopped. He was stunned by the kiss and his head was dizzy. Tears unconsciously welled up at the corners of his eyes. The red corners of his eyes and the soft whimpering made him look like a bullied little animal, revealing his soft belly, which was extremely rare.
"What are you doing!?"
Chen Xun appeared from nowhere, his eyes were red, and he pulled out the knife that had been hidden in his sleeve. He suddenly teleported from a distance to behind Qiu Tin and stretched out his hand to stab him.
The sound of "Puff" was the sound of □□ being injured by a knife.
Qiu Tin had the ability to dodge the knife, but he didn't. Instead, he hugged and kissed Wen Bei tightly as if the end of the world was about to come.
Fresh blood spread from the man's chest.
Wen Bei pushed him away and looked down at the wound, which instantly overlapped with a scene in his memory.
The intense collision of memories made his eyes lose focus for a moment, and he subconsciously called out the name: "Qiu Ding!"
In an instant, cracks appeared on everything around, whether it was the floor under his feet or the people standing not far away. They all seemed to have turned into two-dimensional creatures, turning into little pieces and began to dissipate.
After the surrounding environment disappeared, only darkness remained.
Wen Bei's eyes went from being confused at first to gradually becoming clear.
At the moment when this space completely collapsed, he remembered everything.
Qiu Ting's name was like a fuse, instantly igniting all the memories that had been maliciously erased, and this fragile "world" collapsed.
The moment he remembered everything, Wen Bei could clearly feel that the bond between him and the hotel had always existed.
It's not that it was interrupted, but that it was temporarily forgotten.
He did not return to the original world and remained in the apocalypse from beginning to end.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar polluted area and a man leaning against an abandoned car with an inexplicable smile on his face.
There were large patches of dried blood on his chest and body. It was unknown how long he had been like this.
Qiu Tinge: "Are you so worried about me?"
Twice, twice in a row, his consciousness was greatly shaken because he saw his heart being pierced with his own eyes.
Wen Bei didn't say anything, but just looked at him straight, his black eyes still clear.
The smile on Qiu Ting's face gradually disappeared: "You..."
Suddenly, the young man stretched out his hand and supported himself on the car door behind him, and directly pushed him against the wall. His eyes became dangerous: "Go on."
After saying that, she raised her head slightly, closed her eyes and bit the man's mouth hard, letting the smell of blood and gunpowder spread between her lips and teeth.
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