Chapter 171

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Gu Yuanbai's eyes rolled, and he hooked his hand at the bartender, "Add an ice cube."

The bartender jogged forward, and the tall security guard at the back glanced casually at Gu Yuanbai's face. The next second he looked back, one eye after another.

After these two eyes, the security guard's face was ugly down, a twist of the neck turned over the face, neck tightly tensed, the knot of the throat dead bite, as if more than look at these two eyes with the same as out of the railroad.

But after he stepped out into the darkness, he still couldn't help but continue to look. Gu Yuanbai lowered his head to fiddle with the ice cubes in his glass, his eyelids a shadow of an ancient well.

Xue Yuan watched as he almost hit the wall head on, and his face changed color when he reacted. There is also a security guard standing in the shadows here at the bar, familiarly saying, "Dude, that customer is handsome, right?"

Xue Yuan's face twisted into a grimace as he said stiffly, "I didn't look at him."

The familiar security guard hemmed and hawed, "That's the one who's drinking, the tall handsome guy. He's been sitting here for a while and he's been hit on, so I guess there's more to come."

Xue Yuan pressed his hat, his thin lips pursed.

The self-contained security guard nagged him for a few moments, then suddenly remembered, "Which section are you guarding? Why don't you go over there."

"You go over," Xue Yuan himself did not know what happened to himself, obviously the last second he only thought of digging the grave of his beloved and dying together with his beloved, but this is how his feet could not move, "I'll switch with you."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he grew angry with himself and hated to take back the words he had just spoken.

After Gu Yuanbai came back, he realized that his peach blossom luck seemed to be much better. One after another, he got impatient, and as he walked into a dark corner with his wine in his hand, he was about to crouch down against the wall when he stepped on a foot.

Someone beside him stifled a grunt.

"Sorry," Gu Yuanbai retracted his foot, "Is everything okay?"

Xue Yuan stood straight, the tip of his nose is all the wine gas on this person, how much wine did this drink, not afraid of hurting his body? He thought for a moment, how much this fucking person drinks is none of your business, and responded perfunctorily.

The location here was hidden, and Gu Yuanbai's eyes could only make out an even darker silhouette in the darkness, which faintly smelled of sweat, and being so close, the other party's rich manly scent easily surrounded Gu Yuanbai. Gu Yuanbai tugged at his collar and took a step to the side not quite adapting.

But it was wonderful not to want to leave, and it was as if the emotions that had been so difficult to rest in these days had found a harbor, perhaps because of the peace of mind that the darkness of the moment brought.

Suddenly someone rushed over, "Move over, go to the restroom."

The wine in his hand accidentally spilled all over, and Gu Yuanbai pulled out a tissue from his pocket with a sullen face, handing it to the person beside him, "Sorry for spilling it all over you."

The sticky top stuck to his body, Xue Yuan instead breathed a huge sigh of relief, "It's fine."

Turning around, he was about to leave this person who was so weird that he couldn't walk, the job in this house had to be resigned, the little emperor was still waiting for him to fulfill his promise in the mausoleum, and here he was somehow looking at someone else more than he should?

Can these two eyes stand up to Yuanbai?

I didn't realize that the guest who had upset him had followed suit, "I'll explain why with your supervisor."

The muscle groups in Xue Yuan's spine tightened again.

Gu Yuanbai followed him all the way to the staff changing room, where Xue Yuan opened his own closet and glanced back at him. Gu Yuanbai was leaning against the doorframe, his long legs folded, his head down as he fought a fire.

The firelight jumped brightly in his face, the corners of his eyes drooping, the bridge of his nose high and open and wanton in his looks.

It was completely different from the little emperor, but Xue Yuan was a bit nervous. He placed his hands on his belt for a while before he undid the iron buckle with a "click".

The strong upper body under the clothes wrapped around him, and the white undershirt was also wet on his body by the golden wine industry, Xue Yuan was about to roll up the white undershirt when a voice came from behind him, "Nice figure."

Gu Yuanbai casually complimented.

Xue Yuan calmly took a deep breath, how come everyone here is so shameless?

The clothes were half off, the waist and abdomen were exposed, burning as hard as fire, flooded with itchiness. Gu Yuanbai lowered his head to play with his cell phone, like he was flatly showing off, "My boyfriend has a good body too."

Boyfriend?

Xue Yuan raked at his brain, knowing the meaning of these three words his mood suddenly became strangely bad, even vaguely angry.

A crisp sound rang out as the undershirt he had bought on the ground floor was unconsciously torn in half.

Gu Yuanbai glanced at him strangely, which was keenly captured by this security guard, who earlier looked like he was shy, but now glared straight back with fire and anger, "You have a boyfriend and you're still looking at other men?"

Gu Yuanbai was dumbfounded, "No, brother, brother is just casually looking at you."

Mermaids are as pretty and sexy as his man's.

He had a bored expression of "you have nothing to see" written on his face, and Xue Yuan was so angry by this expression that he lost all his senses, and all he could think of was: "I am still no better than your boyfriend?

Hands on the waist of his pants, one step ahead of his conscious mind, he pulled the zipper to the bottom, and Gu Yuanbai followed the voice to see two long legs plus a black panty hem.

There are also a few naughty hairs with curls on the edges of the pants.

"...... FUCK," Gu Yuan stubbed out his cigarette and turned to leave, the lounge door slammed shut with his vigor, "You're fucking sick!"

Gu Yuanbai walked away with a cold face, and his roommate called him, "Brother Bai, where are you?"

"Go back at once," he deadened his brow, his tone stormy, "go back and talk."

The housemates were just about to say yes when they realized the phone had hung up. Face to face, this is angry?

Gu Yuanbai suppressed the scene he had just seen and gritted his teeth as he mentally said pervert.

You can do whatever you want just because you're good looking and have a good body?

He came to see his roommate in the cold, "Go."

The roommate immediately tenses up and commits, "Okay fine go go go."

"What's wrong with Brother Bai?" The oldest in the dormitory was careful and trembling as if he were a eunuch beside the emperor, "Brother, who made you angry?"

Gu Yuanbai's temples bulged, "You want to avenge me?"

Lao San's spirit lifted, "Report the hell out of him! Four dozen roll up their sleeves and go!"

Gu Yuanbai glanced with his afterglow and saw the familiar pervert walking down the corridor again, looking around left and right in a somewhat anxious manner.

His new overalls jacket was wide open on him, the tattered white undershirt inside was as good as a fling, his firm chest and abs hidden, and there was a layer of sweat on his head.

Beads of sweat look like charmingly smelling honey in the ambiguous light.

"Pervert," Gu Yuanbai cursed in a small voice, "Dew addicted."

The housemates didn't hear him at that and followed his gaze, suddenly jealous and envious: "Fuck, a bar security is so demanding now?"

A male voice beside me couldn't hide his excitement and shyness, "Wow... gay scene heavenly dish."

"Tall, handsome, wild looking, and oh my god, the expression is so fierce, I'm weak in the knees."

"......" Gu Yuanbai's eyelids jumped, burying his head and heading out with a bad feeling.

His hunch was so accurate that he hadn't taken two steps before someone caught up with him and yanked on his hand.

The prying eyes around them violently doubled in enthusiasm.

Gu Yuanbai took a deep breath and told himself, Gu Yuanbai, this is a modern society, you are a good socialist youth.

Turning back patiently, not forgetting to draw back his hand, "Something wrong?"

Xue Yuan does not know what is wrong with him, he obviously heart eyes are full of Gu Yuanbai, will always only love Gu Yuanbai a person, but just see this person to go but panicked to chase out, catch up to see him reject his own actions, and then annoyed to make things difficult for themselves.

The words brought out the displeasure, "The doorway is a mess, I'll walk you out."

Gu Yuanbai coldly lowered his face, "No need."

Quickly walking away, whispers drilled into his ears, "That handsome guy is so handsome too."

"It doesn't feel good to approach ......"

The smell of perfume, cigarettes and alcohol were left behind. Gu Yuanbai was instantly sobered up by the hot wind and went to the road to stop the car.

Xue Yuan silently followed behind him, menacingly scaring away a few people who wanted to go and ask Gu Yuanbai for contact information, hiding inside the bar door and watching him.

Crowds came and went, and almost no one noticed Xue Yuan, who was standing here peeking outside.

Xue Yuan is not adapted to modern life.

He seemed to be a lone kite, its threads floating in the wind, unsettled and bewildered.

No one was holding him, no one was tugging at him, and everything, everyone, and everything, was unfamiliar. It takes a long time for Xue Yuan to react to what they say and what they mean. The skyscrapers, steel and concrete, were like trapped cages.

The pressure was so intense that Xue Yuan was about to lose his back.

Gu Yuanbai hit the car and told his housemates to go up first. When his housemates greeted him and got into the car, he suddenly hesitated.

Unable to help himself, he turned his head toward the bar and saw nothing. Behind him, his roommate shrieked, "White duck!"

Motorcycles roared, speeding bikers passed by the roadside, and Gu Yuanbai was pulled by one in time, however, the two of them were unsteady in their balance, and fell to the ground one after the other.

Xue Yuan subconsciously protected Gu Yuanbai's key areas, and his arm, which had suffered a heavy blow, let out a crunching sound.

Gu Yuanbai's face changed, instantly climbed up, pulled open the car door and dragged his roommate down, holding the security dudes and got into the car, "Master hurry up, go to the hospital!"

The car's tailpipe sputtered, and the driver's master was mid-sentence, "Ten minutes there!"

Xue Yuan was sweating profusely from the pain, beads of sweat hitting his eyelashes, and he looked at Gu Yuanbai from the fog, the pain far away, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt throbbing.

But when he thought of the lonely little emperor in the mausoleum, a pot of cold water was poured over him, the fire froze, and Xue Yuan pursed his lips coldly and stiffly.

Xue Yuan, you're not human.

The beloved dies, you live, and you live to watch the others.

"It's fine, don't be afraid," Gu Yuanbai finished speaking with the driver, in a hurry somewhat unlike him, "It should be dislocated, it'll have to hurt a bit then."

The handsome security guard who had fought to protect him earlier would now have a cold face and faintly said, "Oh."

A look of skimming.

Gu Yuanbai's placid expression froze, his fingers whitening as he gripped the driver's backrest, "Thanks just now."

Xue Yuan's brow peaks wrinkled so much that it could pinch a fly, "Don't think too much, I just ......" found a word in his mind, "learn from the thunderbolt."

The atmosphere in the car was subtle and odd, and the driver's master put on full power, and sure enough, he arrived at the hospital entrance within ten minutes.

After sending Xue Yuan into the orthopedic clinic, Gu Yuanbai stood in the corridor, visibly annoyed.

His left eye had been throbbing since just now, and he leaned wearily against the wall, waiting for someone to come out.

An hour later, Xue Yuan walked out wrapped in a cast, and Gu Yuanbai opened his eyes, his red blood deepening from days and nights of no sleep, "Well?"

Xue Yuan looked at him for a long time, "Hmm."

"It's been hard," Gu Yuanbai revealed a smile with apologies, "The medical bills have already been paid, and after you saved me from this, work should be delayed as well, right? Take a good rest these days, and I'll double the delayed paycheck to compensate you."

Xue Yuan: "Don't."

Gu Yuanbai rubbed his brow and spoke kindly, "You work one job during the day and another at night, so you should be short of money? There's no need to be embarrassed, this is the money you deserve, it's my compensation and thanks to you."

The corner of Xue Yuan's mouth pressed down, "Not when I say not."

Gu Yuanbai looked at him in silence, and the atmosphere stagnated.

Xue Yuan remembered the men and women in the bar who tried to hit on him, they would all ask him for WeChat, which was said to be the first step in flirting, Xue Yuan never cared for such things.

Gu Yuanbai's head of black hair was already messy as he stood up from the seat, "If you want it anymore, you can contact me anytime."

Xue Yuan blurted out, "You want me to WeChat?"

You want to flirt with me?

Gu Yuanbai, however, pulled out a business card from his wallet, with his name and phone number written above it, "No need to go through so much trouble, there's my contact information above."

When he finished, he paused and smiled at his rescuer with the last of his patience, "Thank you again, and if my words made you uncomfortable, then I apologize."

Gu Yuanbai nodded his head toward the handsome security guard with poise, and the two of them walked together to the hospital entrance and were about to part ways when Xue Yuan suddenly said, "I don't need you to apologize."

Without needing Gu Yuanbai to reply, he continued without pausing, "It's my business to save you, I don't need you to compensate."

The handsome security guard who said this was cold to the point of being hangry.

Gu Yuanbai's poise was about to endure until it shattered.

"If you really want to pay for it," Xue Yuan suddenly jammed, and in the midst of Gu Yuanbai's puzzled eyes, he uncomfortably inclined his face, his posture stiff as a wooden man, "...... give me your WeChat. "

The voice was getting smaller and smaller, and by the last word "I", it had become an airy sound.

Can't help it.

The words came out of his mouth, and when he said them, he hated to punch himself so hard.

Amidst Gu Yuanbai's astonished eyes, the security guard handsome man's ears slowly reddened, the redness going down his neck and throat knots, shameful and forbearing.

"...... give or take."

Author's Note: Gave you the phone number and that was enough ah Xerodog.