Chapter 12 Chapter 12 He Discovered
"Qi Yan, what did you just say?"
Shen Xiliu didn't hear clearly what he said, as he was drowned out by Xu Langlang's extremely excited voice. He subconsciously took two steps in the direction of Qi Yan.
"Carnival game begins!"
“Bang!!!!”
As Xu Langlang's cheerful voice spread to every corner of the bar, all the lights in the bar were turned off in an instant, and everyone fell into darkness. Cheers mixed with screams rang out, and the restless sounds covered everything, leaving nothing visible or audible.
Chen Xiliu was standing at the edge of the crowd. He had just arrived and didn't know what the event was. He was suddenly plunged into the restless and chaotic darkness and was not in a good mood.
Just as he reacted, Shen Xiliu was hit hard on the back by someone. He staggered forward several steps, and before he could stand firm, more and more people gathered around him. The cheers were deafening. Shen Xiliu was constantly pushed and shoved in the chaos, and even his glasses were accidentally knocked off.
In the darkness, no one saw his expression suddenly turn grim, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of sinister and cruel danger. The wine that spilled from somewhere flew onto his head, and the screams of cheers almost pierced his eardrums.
“…”
Shen Xiliu's patience value skyrocketed to the limit in an instant, his body exuded a gloomy black aura, and violent and irritable emotions rose in his heart. At this moment, he wanted to tear down the bar, and he wanted to kill all the losers who kept yelling in the bar, the idiots who bumped into him, and the idiots who spilled drinks on him...
At this moment, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Shen Xiliu's pupils suddenly contracted. His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness and he could see the outline clearly. The person forcefully pulled him out of the crowded crowd.
"Mr. Shen, you are so unlucky." Qi Yan's sighing voice rang out in the noise, coming very close.
He stretched out his hand to protect the back of Shen Xiliu's head, and an arm swung wildly and hit him, first hitting Qi Yan's palm that was protecting the back of Shen Xiliu's head. The force was not relieved, and even Shen Xiliu's head was bumped forward. His nose was sore, and he almost shed physiological tears. He couldn't even speak.
"Mr. Shen, are you okay?"
It was too noisy in the venue, and Qi Yan had trouble controlling the distance. The crowded crowd pushed Shen Xiliu into his arms, and even put his face between his shoulders and neck. His cold and smooth cheek rubbed against his neck, and his rapid breath sprayed on his skin, making Qi Yan feel creepy.
But it would be too rude to push someone away now, Qi Yan couldn't do it. Fortunately, it was just an accidental rub. Shen Xiliu quickly covered his sore nose, moved away a little, and apologized in a muffled voice: "I'm very sorry, I'm fine."
"Okay, that's good. I'll take you away." Qi Yan protected Chen Xiliu and walked away from the crowd. When they were about to reach the gate, a ray of light poured in, illuminating the dark road.
Qi Yan let go of Shen Xiliu's shoulders, and the hem of his shirt seemed to be grabbed by the other party. Amid the noise, he spoke as loudly as possible, hoping that the other party could hear him: "This carnival game will last for five minutes. Mr. Shen, I will take you out first...!"
Before he could finish his words, the revelry crowd dispersed further. No one noticed the two people who were about to leave the venue, and they knocked Shen Xiliu, who had his back to him, forward again. Qi Yan reflexively reached out to hug him, and staggered back a few steps, his back hitting the wall next to the door heavily.
"Hiss, these guys are really making a fuss--" Too exaggerated!
Qi Yan was speechless about what happened tonight, but the one who was obviously worse off than him was Shen Xiliu who came to look for his cousin. He subconsciously looked at the unfortunate person leaning in his arms and was stunned at first sight.
The bar was too dark, but he was already close to the door, and with the help of the light leaking in, he vaguely saw that Shen Xiliu's expression was not normal.
——The black-framed glasses were blown away to who knows where. Without the glasses to hide him, Shen Xiliu was staring at him straight, his eyes revealing a crazy obsession and deep love that Qi Yan couldn't understand. The three teardrop moles under his left eye made his face look gloomy and sickly.
Qi Yan stared in a daze, the other person's fingers that were pulling on his hem never loosened.
They were too close, and the noise in the bar was a mess. Some people took advantage of the darkness to beat people, some took advantage of the darkness to tease people, and some took the opportunity to kiss each other. The passionate kiss made a wet and sticky sound, and even the air was filled with the smell of pheromones, and it was very close to them...
“Hmm!”
Shen Xiliu suddenly lowered his head and reached out to cover the back of his neck. The pheromone suppression collar slightly lit up a red alarm light, and a sharp pain spread from the back of his neck. His face suddenly turned pale.
"Let's go to the lounge first." Qi Yan had been observing Shen Xiliu's condition. Seeing that things were not going well, he immediately took Shen Xiliu away from here and walked towards the staff lounge, away from the noisy place.
Although the sound could not be completely blocked, at least the turbid air became fresher, and Shen Xiliu's complexion also recovered a little, not as ugly as before.
"I'm so sorry to have troubled you again."
Chen Xiliu took the hot water that Qi Yan poured for him, his expression apologetic, but his fingers tapped the cup unconsciously and rhythmically, his movements imperceptible, just like his undetectable joy.
The red light of the pheromone inhibition collar has disappeared. When the pheromone imbalance in Shen Xiliu's fluid is detected, a small amount of pheromone inhibitor is injected into the body through the gland to restore Shen Xiliu's state.
Qi Yan paused, shook his head and said, "It's just a small matter. How is Mr. Shen? Is he feeling unwell?"
There are so many coincidences and too many accidents.
Qi Yan was thinking unconsciously, a little distracted.
Shen Xiliu stared at him for a long while, then slowly lowered his eyes: “I’m not uncomfortable, I’m sorry.”
"Mr. Shen, there's no need to apologize so many times. Are you here to look for You Yi?" Qi Yan controlled himself not to think too much and continued to look for things. "It's quite lively tonight. After the carnival games, everyone's emotions are quite high. It will take at least 20 to 30 minutes to calm down. Their band will leave soon. If Mr. Shen is not feeling well, you can rest here. I'll call You Yi over for you."
"...Then I'll trouble you." Shen Xiliu said softly, "When Youyi left home, he didn't take anything with him. My uncle was a little worried, so he asked me to come find him."
"I've been too busy at work during the day and haven't been able to find time. I originally thought that if I came to the bar at night, I could see how You Yi pursued his dream. I didn't expect it to be so lively tonight, and there are such interesting games..."
"Interesting?" Qi Yan thought about the chaotic scene just now, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Mr. Shen doesn't need to lie with his eyes open. It's all because of Langlang's bad idea. He played too big. Even with night vision surveillance, it's a bit crazy to play like this."
During the five minutes of free and dark time, you can do whatever you want and you are not afraid of any accidents at all. After all, human hearts are unpredictable and it is too dangerous. Unfortunately, everyone likes this kind of time to let go of themselves.
Every time they played this game, Qi Yan would hide as far away as possible. It was my first time and I was inexperienced, and I was almost kissed by a man who climbed onto the bar. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged quickly, thus protecting my innocent first kiss.
He squatted and searched for a long time, but only found a towel that had been used once in his cabinet. He had no choice but to turn his head and said to Shen Xiliu who was sitting, "Mr. Shen, do you want to wipe it? If you don't mind, I only used this towel once, and later I cleaned and disinfected it."
I don't know who spilled the wine, but it was everywhere. Shen Xiliu's hair, cheeks, and shoulders were all covered with wine. The rich aroma of wine almost enveloped him. In addition, he had been in the crowd for a while, and he even smelled some perfume.
In front of Qi Yan, Shen Xiliu seemed to be elegant, but in fact he felt somewhat uncomfortable. Even though he felt happy, his slightly furrowed brows did not relax. He wanted to go back to take a shower, but he did not want to leave so soon.
"I don't mind. It's better to say that I'm saved!" Seeing the towel handed over by Qi Yan, Shen Xiliu almost breathed a sigh of relief and took the soft towel with great gratitude.
Qi Yan stood up and walked towards him, handed him the towel, and smiled gently at Shen Xiliu: "It can be seen that your patience seems to have reached its limit."
"...Actually, it's okay." Shen Xiliu looked away half a beat late, wiped the wine off his face with a towel, coughed awkwardly, and almost couldn't maintain the calm image he created.
Qi Yan’s smile was so beautiful, his narrow and long peach blossom eyes were filled with smiles, like a ripple, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, not too passionate, but making people unable to look away, as if at this moment, the hustle and bustle of the world had dissipated, and only he could be seen.
Qi Yan casually sat down on the chair opposite him, leaning forward slightly, and looking at him with one hand supporting his face, as if chatting, and said with a smile: "You are all spilled with wine, it must be a bit uncomfortable, right? Besides, there are so many people in the bar, if you accidentally get squeezed in, it will be really difficult to get out, and if you are not careful, you may even get hurt."
Shen Xiliu was busy wiping the alcohol off his body, not daring to look at him: “This game of yours… is really dangerous.”
"Next time I come, I must ask you first if there are any such 'interesting' activities." He smiled lightly, and looked up at Qi Yan helplessly, "By the way, Qi Yan, when you talk to You Yi later, don't tell him that I came here because of my uncle's instructions, otherwise he will definitely not want to see me."
"Before he left, he made his uncle so angry that he was almost kicked out of the house."
The uncle even had someone pour a basin of water outside, and bluntly kicked his son out of the house. This was the water that had been poured out, with no room for maneuver. He was so angry that Youyi, who was carrying Bess on his back, jumped outside.
"Okay, no problem." Qi Yan gave him an OK sign, and when he heard the voice outside change, he estimated that it was almost time, so he stood up and said, "I'll go over now. There's a bathroom next door. Mr. Shen can go there to wash up. It's okay to just throw away the towel when the time comes."
"Thank you for your help."
Shen Xiliu gave him an apologetic smile and watched Qi Yan walk away with his long legs. The door of the lounge opened and closed with a click. The fingers holding the towel tightened slightly and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
The straight back finally bent down, Shen Xiliu hung his head, trembling uncontrollably, clutching the towel to cover his mouth and nose, and took a deep breath almost morbidly. When he smelled the fresh and natural floral scent on the towel, his expression twisted for a moment, and his eyes were dark and deep, revealing a sinister dark light.
Thinking back to Qi Yan's every move just now, he thought, this is bad.
——Discovered by Qi Yan.
Outside the door, the young man who was leaning against the gate had a tall and slender figure. He knocked his head, and the loose hair on his forehead was scattered between his handsome eyebrows. His gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes appeared affectionate, but there was a hint of surprise in the depths of his pupils.
Thinking back to the previous test, he frowned: "It shouldn't be... possible?"
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