Gluttony (18)
Whenever Xie Qingran thought of Song Shu's ridiculous read-only replies, he would become very angry. He exuded a dark aura, which silenced the Alphas around him.
On the computer screen, Song Shu got Xie Yi's game and sat down to try it out happily and excitedly.
Smile, smile, why aren't you so nice to him?
The more Xie Qingran thought about it, the angrier he got. They were so damn close, and Song Shu was treating him like a fool.
grass.
Xie Qingran cursed inwardly, and seeing the two people on the screen getting closer and closer, he kicked the table gloomily, causing the wine glasses to fall over, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
The AOs present were either rich or noble, but most of them were not as arrogant as Xie Qingran. Moreover, Song Shu and Xie Yi were so close, and they were indeed a little angry.
Xie Qingran picked up his phone and sent a few messages.
Since they confirmed that Song Shu was using a cell phone, they also started switching to the cell phones that they previously considered to be of a rustic nature.
Xie Yiyou, who was originally next to Song Shu, glanced at the message and moved a little further away from Song Shu.
Xie Qingran's expression didn't improve much either. He threw his phone on the table with a sullen face, closed his eyes and rubbed his brows. The atmosphere in the box was gloomy, and not a single smiling face appeared among the twenty or so people.
Someone whispered, "Hmm... why are you looking at him like that? Wouldn't it be better to communicate with him directly?"
"Looking at him through the screen like this, it seems like he has some weird habit."
The original eight alliance members looked at each other awkwardly.
This group of young masters had thought about this problem, but they wanted to tease Song Shu from the beginning, so they asked Xie Qingran's brother Xie Yi to pretend to be Xie Qingran to get close to Song Shu.
Their purpose was not pure, they just wanted to see Song Shu laugh. Their mentality was arrogant and disdainful. If this country bumpkin from the swill city was really good-looking, he would have been scooped up by some so-called scouts long ago, right? How could he be in a bar?
So there was no need to approach Song Shu in person. Now that his mentality had changed, he would naturally feel regret and shame for his previous thoughts.
The whisper continued. As if talking to himself: "Meet him tomorrow? I can even ask him to add a contact number in person."
Everyone was enlightened and began to get eager to make some moves.
To be honest, it's really boring to watch like this, always separated by a screen. They also "ran into" Song Shu these days, but unfortunately Song Shu never remembered them. No matter how many times they appeared in front of Song Shu, no matter how passionate their eyes were, they would never have any intersection with Song Shu.
This feeling is very frustrating and hateful. At the same time, it is also clear that Song Shu is not wrong. There are so many people coming and going in the world, and it is unreasonable and impossible to force others to remember everyone, so it is normal for Song Shu not to recognize them. But thinking this way, the next second I will fall into the anxiety of "Why doesn't he recognize me?"
If this goes on for a long time, it will really make people become abnormal.
It is better to guide than to block. I might as well meet Song Shu tomorrow.
This is what most people think, but whether they can meet or not still depends on the big Buddha in front of them: Xie Qingran.
Xie Qingran played with the coin in his hand, thinking about Song Shu's reply: [Is it an internet picture? So handsome!]
He could almost imagine Song Shu's expression when he typed this sentence.
Don't be serious, be perfunctory, just say it casually, just deal with it anyway.
Xie Qingran sneered. Internet picture, right? I wonder if you can still say this when we meet.
Xie Qingran put the coin into his pocket, expression indifferent: "Why wait until tomorrow? Today is fine."
The people present were embarrassed.
"But I didn't dress up properly today."
"Qingran, let's go tomorrow so I can get a perm."
"Yes, yes, yes. I also need to buy some things and arrange for a meeting gift."
"What kind of meeting gift is that? Don't scare people."
The crowd started talking at once. Xie Qingran glanced at the clothes he was wearing and showed a rare lack of impatience: "Let's do it tomorrow. I'll make the arrangements."
Everyone cheered: "Yeah!"
…
After the party, Song Shu was still humming a song when he got into the car. Song Yinxing stuffed the snack bag into his arms and asked, "Are you happy today?"
Song Shu nodded and curved his lips: "Happy!"
Found the male protagonist of Dianjia and saw hope for the revival of StarCraft games.
Song Yinxing was about to turn out of the parking lot when he caught a glimpse of a group of people from the corner of his eye. They were the ones who came out at almost the same time as Song Shu.
He had a better memory than Song Shu, and he remembered that this group of people had appeared in the club with Song Shu several times.
He poked Song Shu's head with crushed ice, "Did you go to the party with them?"
Song Shu looked out the window, bewildered: "Ah?" He sat up again to see more clearly, and shook his head: "No."
Song Yinxing could feel the group of kids staring at his car, so he looked away: "The one in the middle is the Xie family's child."
Song Shu buried his head in eating potato chips, "How many children are there in the Xie family?"
"two."
"Hmm? Xie Qingran, who else?"
Song Yinxing said: "Thank you."
A bastard.
Song Shu finally looked up from the bag of potato chips and said honestly, "I've been meeting with Xie Qingran these past few days."
Song Yinxing tilted his head to look at him, stretched out his long hand, and easily wiped the potato chip crumbs off the corner of Song Shu's lips.
Song Shu shuddered, then buried his head in the bag of potato chips like a small animal burrowing into a hole.
[Other people’s glands are sensitive when touched, but you are sensitive when your mouth is touched. Glands are secondary sexual characteristics, so to round it off…]
Song Shu's ears turned red: "Shut up!"
555 made a zippering motion.
Song Shu's back was numb, and he stuffed his mouth with potato chips with trembling hands to avoid looking so weird and losing composure.
He swallowed, looked up again, and found that Song Yinxing was still looking at him.
[Your brother looks at you as if you have some kind of sex addiction.]
Song Shu: "...I have nothing to do, get lost."
Song Shu also knew that his behavior was strange, but he couldn't control it. His breathing was still rapid and the temperature in his ears couldn't go down. He was a little annoyed and didn't know how to explain it to his brother.
Song Yinxing is not a very old-fashioned parent, but he also cannot say that he is still stuck in the oral stage like a child.
So shameful.
The strong oral desire made his lips and tongue itch. Song Shu touched his lips and couldn't help biting his fingers. "Brother, why don't you drive?"
The voice was anxious. Song Yinxing pressed his head and said calmly, "What are you hiding from me?"
Song Yinxing was not testing, but confirming.
The premise for saying this is that Song Yinxing is already a little angry.
Song Shu had seen Song Yinxing angry like this many times.
He was harassed when he was in college, but he didn't tell Song Yinxing. Later, Song Yinxing learned about it from his counselor, who came to find him first and took him out for dinner.
In the same cramped car, with the same main and co-pilot seats, Song Shu was also holding the snacks bought by Song Yinxing.
Song Yinxing's attitude was very calm from beginning to end. He asked, "What are you hiding from me?"
Song Shu didn't answer seriously at that time, hesitating and unable to say a word. Song Yinxing looked at him, "I have already dealt with that group of people, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."
Song Yinxing's voice was very calm, but Song Shu also saw him take out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his lips, and then he drove him to dinner.
I didn't blame him or ask him what happened. I just told him that the matter had been handled and he didn't need to worry about it.
After that, Song Shu was hardly harassed again, and Song Yinxing moved in with him because of the company's development needs.
Song Shu also knew that it was not a need for the company's development, but Song Yinxing was just worried about him.
His brother loves him very much.
Song Shu pursed her lips. 555 was startled by his inner voice and almost called him a gay.
Now Song Yinxing asked this question again.
There is a constant flow of cars outside the window, neon lights are flashing, there is no moon, but there are many stars.
Song Shu scratched his fingers and lowered his head: "Do I... have to tell you?"
His recent condition is indeed not right, so it is normal for Song Yinxing to be suspicious.
555: [If you can’t admit that you have oral desire, you can admit that you have a sex addiction. ]
Song Shu was really convinced: "Get lost in one word."
【Okay.】
After scolding 555, Song Shu was still very uneasy. He secretly looked at Song Yinxing, and Song Yinxing kept looking at him. His eyes were grasping, and he moved away somewhat embarrassedly, but Song Yinxing took the potato chips from his hand and said, "One day."
This is to let him spend a day thinking about whether to tell it or not. Song Shu licked his lips and whispered: "I will think about it carefully."
…
After dinner that night, Song Shumao returned to his room. The moment he closed the door, he let out a long breath and felt like he was going crazy, as if a string of "ah ah ah" sounds were falling on his body.
[You can choose to lie and say that you are taking care of your stomach. ]
555 Ever since he lost the karaoke competition and was mocked by the judges for "not even the recycling bin wants to listen to the sound", he has become very irritable. Every day he curses in Song Shu's mind that the world is a pile of shit and its job is to carve shit.
Song Shukeyun held her head and said, "What does nourishing the stomach have to do with the mouth?"
His brother is not a fool.
555 touched his chin: [It's nothing to tell the truth. ]
Song Shu was desperate. The pacifier he bought before was still at hand. "How shameful."
[He won't force a pacifier on you.]
Song Shu thought about that scene and felt even more...his face turned red: "Shut up, ah ah ah"
555 hums: [You will escape. ]
After Song Shu went crazy, he couldn't help but ask about the progress of the task.
[Oral satisfaction 9%, the main characters of the plot have not appeared yet.] When the protagonist appears, the plot of this world will unfold, and it will be very bloody.
The plot is about a traditional Omega and his chauvinistic fiancé Alpha. O has had a lover since childhood, and A also has a lover. After AO got married, although they each have their own lover, it does not prevent them from being a good match and exercising every day.
Later, A and O spent more time together, O became pregnant, and the two of them were close to falling in love. But at this time, something unexpected happened - A's white moonlight came back.
During his wife O's pregnancy, A left O many times to see Bai Yueguang and quarreled with O many times. O was already sad, and was almost depressed by the influence of pregnancy pheromones. O had no choice but to go to the hospital to see a doctor, and unexpectedly met Bai Yueguang B from her childhood.
So during O's pregnancy, A kept seeing Bai Yueguang. At the same time, B also became O's attending physician. During the consultations and treatments, O found her original heartbeat...
The love quadrangle officially begins.
When Song Shu saw this plot, he only had the following six things to say: "..." It's pretty good to be a cannon fodder, really.
555Said that, Song Shu had nothing to ask. He turned on his phone and found that Xie Qingran asked him out tomorrow.
Song Shu agreed, and Xie Qingran said: [There may be a lot of people tomorrow]
Song Shu agreed again.
However, he found something quite strange: Xie Qingran liked to change his profile picture: side face with sunglasses, side face without sunglasses, front face, ID photo, and he changed it almost every day.
This question flashed through Song Shu's mind, but he didn't ask it. Instead, he switched back to the game that Xie Yi was playing.
Simply use games to numb your mind, and let’s deal with tomorrow’s matters tomorrow.
…
The next day, at the same time for the party, Song Shu sent a message to Xie Qingran's other number, which was given to him by Xie Yi. He briefly stated the arrival time, then changed his clothes and went out.
Song Shu originally thought that today would be the same as usual, but as soon as he opened the door to the box, he was stared at by more than twenty pairs of eyes.
“…”
Song Shu stepped back and looked at the box number, then lowered his head to send a message to Xie Qingran to confirm.
But someone inside the door had already stood up and greeted him enthusiastically: "This is it, we are Qingran's friends."
"Yes, yes, come in."
The eyes of the people inside were very enthusiastic, weirdly enthusiastic. Song Shu always felt that things were going to go in a direction he had never imagined. He was pulled to a seat by the man, and a glass of wine was stuffed into his hand. Next to him was an Alpha with a very sour face.
Song Shu felt that the Alpha looked very familiar, but he was busy trying to stop the people who were trying to feed him wine and couldn't care less about anything else.
Someone touched his shoulder, and someone else's fingers brushed the scar on his neck. There were people all around him, and seductive voices filled his ears. The smell of various perfumes rubbed against his body.
Song Shu, a otaku, had never seen such a scene before. He was a little panicked and was forced to take a sip of wine. His expression was not very good and he pushed away a person next to him who wanted to touch his neck in the chaos.
Until the boys around me got angry and said, "Those who are in heat, get out of here."
It was very useful. Song Shu felt a little relieved, but also a little suffocated. He should have said something unpleasant just now.
The boy turned his sinister eyes towards him.
Song Shu was not very happy in the first place, so she looked back at the boy.
The boy was wearing a pink jacket with a white T-shirt and a silver necklace, and he looked very tough.
The boy stared at Song Shu and said, "My last name is Xie."
This sentence seemed to be a hint. Song Shu was about to start thinking, but at this time the door was opened again. Xie Yi's forehead was covered with sweat. Song Shu stood up in surprise: "Xie Qingran, you are here."
Finally, I have company.
Song Shu walked over quickly, took Xie Yi to the corner, and snuggled there with him, just like little animals snuggling together for warmth.
Many people looked at Xie Yi with jealousy, and the boys also looked at them the whole time, their faces becoming more and more sour. When Song Shu sat down, he glanced at Xie Yi beside Song Shu and repeated: "My last name is Xie."
Xie Yi's body stiffened, and the hot air he exhaled slowly turned cold.
Song Shu didn't notice. He thought about what Song Yinxing had said to him. Finally, under the boy's very angry gaze, he slowly came back to his senses and asked tentatively: "Are you, Xie Yi?"
Song Shu’s thinking is very simple. The person next to him is “Xie Qingran”, so the one opposite him must be “Xie Yi”, right?
He would never have thought that the person next to him was Xie Yi, and the person opposite him was the real Xie Qingran. He believed the scam set up by Xie Qingran and his group to play a trick on him, and the logic in his mind automatically completed, and he finally realized it, without realizing that he had mixed up the two people.
This answer was somewhat unexpected, and Xie Qingran was stunned.
Song Shu wondered again, has he seen this face on Xie Qingran’s profile picture before?
Xie Qingran also uses Xie Yi’s face as his avatar. The two brothers have a really good relationship.
Song Shu wondered whether he should change his profile picture to Song Yinxing's, so that he and his brother would be the best in the world.
It just felt that the look in the eyes of "Xie Yi" opposite him was getting more and more angry.
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