He forced me to take responsibility after my roommate was scumbag

Chapter 51

So Yu Qiuzhu really doesn't want to fall in love.

Falling in love is a gamble where you never know whether the pay and reward will be proportional.

Why bother?Isn't he nice to be single?

Although, now is indeed not the time for such a thing.

Yu Qiuzhu held the phone anxiously.

Reason told him that it was impossible for Tang Qingzhi to have an accident. He, an old bastard, had never done anything bad. If he called him now, it would be too embarrassing if he got caught again.

But another voice rang in his mind repeatedly, telling him: "If something happens, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

——Forget it, face is nothing, safety is the first.

Yu Qiuzhu dialed his phone again, this time it turned off the phone directly.

Are you childish? ?Still playing missing? !

The moment the buzzing sound rang, Yu Qiuzhu almost couldn't hold back, and directly sent the mobile phone to the moon to stand side by side with the sun like a flying fairy.

It's rare for a Buddhist like Yu Qiuzhu to actually have the emotion of being furious and leaning on the railing.But in the next second, greater panic directly covered his whole body.

What are you doing to shut down the phone—couldn’t something really happen?

This was indeed the first time in Yu Qiuzhu's life that he was so panicked.

——When he ran away from home alone when he was in middle school, he never worried about his personal safety.

Now an adult who has lost his temper, under the premise that his self-protection awareness can almost reach full marks, leaves his field of vision in front of his own face, he can't help but imagine some pictures that he can't bear.

Yu Qiuzhu felt that such a self was too unrestrained - after meeting Tang Qingzhi, everything about him changed.

Taking the present as an example, it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing of shaking hands and calling someone in the past.

"Hello? Yang Yihang, do me a favor... Tang Qingzhi is gone."

Unless he was desperate, how could Yu Qiuzhu beg his love rival to do something?

But because of Tang Qingzhi, he has troubled Yang Yihang for the second time—this person broke his bottom line again and again, making a person who doesn’t fall in love want to fall in love, making a person who rarely gets angry furious, and making a person who hardly asks for help People are humble.

Just like Tang Qingzhi half an hour ago, Yu Qiuzhu felt aggrieved and pitiful after thinking about it like this - what kind of heartless person can do such a thing! !

——Tang Qingzhi, if nothing happens to you tonight, I will make it happen to you myself.

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At the same time, the heartbroken Mr. Han Tang who thought he was a heartbroken man who left was also in a terrible mood.

Yu Qiuzhu's concealment from himself is actually not big or small, but the key is that Tang Qingzhi doesn't want people around him to know his other face.

So tonight, it's more embarrassment than anger.

It probably has something to do with his childhood experience. Ever since he learned how to handle the social field with ease, that promiscuous and true self has been completely erased from his real life.

——Since everyone likes a kind and innocent little poor child, there is really no need to wear his coquettish appearance on his face.

He was used to showing weakness, used to pretending to be innocent when others speak pornographically, and used to being smooth and sophisticated, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, the real self is exiled to the virtual space, its shortcomings are magnified, and its image is distorted, like a tree that died of thirst in the previous life, stuck in the mud in this life, desperately trying to absorb all the filth.

I liked to before, because he could resonate with such a horny and despicable person, he could feel that there was something he wanted in the other person, but he didn't want to bring all this into reality.

Tang Qingzhi is Tang Qingzhi, and nothing can be done without nothing, just like To and Yu Qiuzhu, even now I don't want to confuse them.

Why do we have to mix virtual and reality together?

Depressed, Tang Qing got out of the car, almost instinctively, and the destination he said casually was the famous gay bar street in Qucheng.

This place is full of feasting and feasting that are visible to the naked eye, just standing at the intersection, Tang Qingzhi was shocked by the oncoming male hormones.

Although it has passed the time when the city should be lively at night, the nightlife here seems to have just begun.

The 0s with red, white, green, and purple hair are wearing pink, blue, green, and transparent bags, their eyes are wandering and looking to one side, and they are also madly showing off their body characteristics... …

Everyone is drinking, dancing, kissing and chatting casually. Compared with rabow, this is the real paradise for adults! !

——Suddenly I am no longer depressed! !

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If Yu Qiuzhu knew that when he was so anxious that he was so anxious that the boy's head was empty and sorrowful, someone was throwing away the burden of thinking and dancing happily in a certain pure land of bliss, he might sharpen his knife on the spot and rush to the pig and sheep's heart. .

Fortunately, he doesn't know anything yet.

He was still seriously, needlessly worried.

He made [-] detours before Yang Yihang invited Yan Yan, the "clairvoyant of Qucheng", to mobilize his eyeliners lurking in various parts of Qucheng to help find someone.

Then I called the rental company based on my memory, trying to find out where Tang Qing got off the bus.

Seeing the time passing by little by little, from night to late night, the mice, bedbugs and hooligans who hid in the dark corners during the day were also drawn out of the cave by the moonlight.

Seeing all kinds of people coming out of rabow holding wine bottles, swearing, and touching Xiaoling's buttocks, Yu Qiuzhu felt that his heart was about to be crushed into a puddle of blood by this night.

If the sky is still bright, give him another mirror, and he will find that his eyes are red with anxiety—and then he will feel sorry for himself even more than before.

In the end all the clues lead to the same place.

"A friend of mine in Xinjie said that he saw Tang Qingzhi there." Yan Yan on the other end of the phone said.

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Compared with this kind of vigor, Tang Qingzhi went to places that were more clean.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Tang Qingzhi's heart was beaten to the point of almost suspended animation by the strong drumming, and the eardrums couldn't take it anymore.

——This reminded him of those small videos that To sent to himself, with dazzling lights and intense music.

Oh, Yu Qiuzhu said it was a band recording rehearsal, you liar.

In an instant, Tang Qingzhi's mood that had just risen dropped by three points.He frowned and ran to the bar to order a bey.

——He has always liked this kind of blue wine full of pigmentation, but the original melancholy tone has added a touch of health due to the addition of vodka.

This cup of Melancholy Monday is contrary to its name. After drinking half a cup, Tang Qingzhi not only did not become melancholy, but became more energetic.

Tang Qingzhi's alcohol capacity is not bad, and drinks of this level can only be regarded as appetizers at best.

But this does not prevent him from already drinking high.

The depressed mood turned into anger at this time, and he slapped the empty wine glass on the table with a "snap", and the glass cracked suddenly.

Just as the bartender was about to trouble him, Tang Kuoshao slapped a hundred-yuan bill in his arms.

——Like someone, cash is necessary when entering and leaving bars, just to pretend to be aggressive and get away anytime, anywhere.

"Wow, look at me, Young Master Kuo!"

"Can I drink with my brother?"

Seeing his posture, the onlookers on the sidelines inevitably followed up and booed - although Tang Qingzhi's appearance is good, but appearance can never be more eye-catching than banknotes.

Tang Qingzhi, who was not in a good mood, was rarely exuding a very aura at this time - he stepped on the steps by the bar, raised his chin, and glanced arrogantly at a group of spectators.

He looks very much like the overlord who chooses his concubine.

Everyone looked at the banknotes in his hand, and they were all very excited.

"Choose me choose me~" "tyou!!"

Those who didn't know about this battle thought they were filming The Voice of Huaxia.

A moment later, Tang Qingzhi swears a dirty word, then with a big wave of his hand, he throws the handful of money in his hand into the air.

In an instant, banknotes rained from the sky.

"Choose your mother! Dance for me!!"

Before the voice finished speaking, paired with the extremely powerful sound of music, all the colorful people seemed to be ignited, and gorgeous flowers exploded under Tang Qingzhi's password.

Everyone surrounded Tang Qingzhi in the pile of money with a "boom", and they stretched out their hands to grab the banknotes, screaming, laughing and gloating.

The bartenders and djs have never seen such a big scene, and they don't know whether to stop them or follow them to grab money.

Tang Qingzhi, who was not short of money, raised his head and closed his eyes, letting the dazzling ambient light pass through his eyelids, burning his retinas into a pale piece, he followed the drums and danced amidst the cheers of everyone.

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Yan Yan was Tang Qingzhi who was found in Moments. This is an unsightly little video, and the subtitle is "Some idiot is throwing money at the bar!!!"

As a friend of the idiot, he still put the words into a mosaic very implicitly, and told the idiot's prospective boyfriend Yu Qiuzhu.

Looking at the figure of the man rushing out to take a taxi like a stone flying from a slingshot, Yan Yan could only silently pray for Yu Qiuzhu to have a strong heart.

He sent a red envelope to the friend who sent it to Moments, asking him to take care of Tang Qingzhi a little bit, and try his best to help him get back all the money he spilled.

But there was still no time—when Yu Qiuzhu arrived, this frenzied and suffocating farce was at its climax.

Pink money is floating in the sky, colorful people are making trouble on the ground, and there is a delirious one in the middle who is throwing money and jumping wildly.

At that moment, Yu Qiuzhu felt that the only rational string in his mind was broken.

——I was worried and frightened all night, and this person gave me such a big gift.

In the next second, before even Yu Qiuzhu could react, he rushed into the chaotic crowd.

To put it bluntly, the way he snatches banknotes from others is not much better than the mad dogs on the street.

He only knew that his mind had become extremely furious—the one who cooperated with him was lucky, and some of them who came up and wanted to fuck him had already been knocked down by him three or two punches. Tang Qingzhi in the middle pulled back.

"Who the hell are you forcing!!" Finally, someone yelled out everyone's questions.

Tang Qingzhi, who had regained his senses when Yu Qiuzhu rushed into the bar, heard an extremely angry roar in panic.

"I'm his boyfriend!!!"