Bending and running?no way!

Chapter 3

It seemed that Liang He'an was taken aback when he saw Qi Yuan here. He covered his waist, which was not yet in good shape, with one hand, and moved to the side, looking suspiciously at Dr. Qi.

"Hey!" Qi Yuan thought it was interesting, and spoke out first, pretending to forget the name of the patient who appeared in the consultation room not long ago, and pretended to be serious in the colorful red, orange, yellow and green, "You are the... ..."

"...Liang He'an." Liang He'an reported his name simply and clearly, and endured the pain in his back and moved a little inside. Qi Yuan noticed that his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"Oh, that's right." Qi Yuan thought in his heart, this person was just in the hospital, suffering from back pain, this expression is considered appropriate, but now he is in a bar, he looks a bit withdrawn if he is restrained.

But even if he is withdrawn, Liang He'an doesn't feel like being left out, but rather the kind of loneliness that most people dare not climb high.

Therefore, Qi Yuan stopped talking, took a glass of mixed wine whose name he didn't know from Nie Yingjun's hand, and slowly sipped it.

"Thought you were in a hurry to eat?" Liang He'an's voice was not too loud, and did not attract the attention of others at all, probably only Qi Yuan could hear it.

"Well, oh, ha, hey," Qi Yuan didn't know how to answer the words for a while, "I thought you were rushing to study by yourself at night."

"Oh, not tonight," Liang He'an shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on the wine glass in Qi Yuan's hand and asked, "Can you drink this?"

His head was tilted slightly, and when Qi Yuan turned his head, he happened to meet Liang Hean's eyes through the gap in his gold-rimmed glasses.

Qi Yuan just took the wine glass habitually, put the wine glass to his lips habitually, and then took a sip habitually, but actually didn't want to drink more.When asked by Liang He'an, he suddenly remembered that not only was he not allowed to drink during the working day, but he was still driving today.

"It's okay to take a small sip." Qi Yuan replied guiltily, pushed his hand to put the wine glass on the table, and rubbed his retracted arm against Liang He'an's arm, and the hotness came out again in an instant.

"Aren't you going to come?" Qi Yuan thought to himself, since they met each other in this kind of place, they can be regarded as knowing each other's sexuality, and since they are both adults, there is no need to hide many things.

Yes, under normal circumstances, he is not ready to make an appointment, but Liang He'an has taken a fancy to it at a glance, and it can make people feel confused for a while, and he feels that there is no reason to miss the opportunity at all, and it is necessary to challenge.

This kind of thing can go with the flow as long as you like it, no matter what level it is at, it's not a big deal to flirt.

Thinking about it, Qi Yuan chuckled, and swung his wine glass in front of Liang He'an again.

At this moment, the time and place are right, and it is only a matter of creating a harmony for myself.

Liang Hean pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, let go of the hand supporting his waist, and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "I don't pay back the medicine here."

"It's okay," Qi Yuan smiled. He knew that he was not good at teasing people, basically he was flirting, but Liang He'an really wanted him to do his best. He was a little uncertain if he was trying to please the other party, " My attending doctor allows you to drink less to speed up blood circulation, maybe you will get better faster."

"Hehe." Liang He'an smiled politely, stared at the wine glass in Qi Yuan's hand, took it, shook it for a while, and put it back when no one was paying attention.

Moji!

Regarding the question that puzzled him when he got off work, Qi Yuan instantly had the answer, seeing Liang Hean's attitude at the moment.

At that time, he didn't quite understand whether what Liang He'an ignited was his sexual|desire or passion|desire, but now he had a few more words with Teacher Liang, and he knew what he was thinking.

Two years of empty life had made him impatient to deal with this taciturn, reserved and slightly lonely high school teacher. He just wanted to simply put him to sleep because of his appearance and figure.

Helpless, this Liang He'an is really a very stubborn kind of person, and it's not easy to deal with at all, so Qi Yuan had to change his strategy, thinking about how to change it to get himself drunk.

Many things are much easier to handle with the help of alcohol.

Of course, he can't really get drunk. In case of an emergency in the hospital that the group of idiots can't handle, he has to ensure that the patient's arms and legs can be put back in place.

Fortunately, the person next to him didn't know how much he was drinking, so Qi Yuan put down another empty glass and turned to look at Liang He'an, his eyes were unconsciously teasing.

Besides staring stiffly at the flirtatious ghost at the same table, Liang He'an would purse his thin lips and frown from time to time, that expression was simply a different kind of sex|sensuality.

After drinking for three rounds, except for Qi Yuan and Liang He'an, there were exactly three couples sitting.Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and saw Nie Yingjun pinching a monster's ass, and he knew that these people were impatiently ready to do something.

It's about to go away, he thought, the smell of alcohol on his body will go away if he keeps pretending.

Sure enough, Nie Yingjun is a real buddy after all, after exchanging glances with Qi Yuan, he called the waiter to pay the bill, and bluffed to arrange the time to play together next time.

A group of people went downstairs in a mighty way, passed through the crowd in a mighty way, and stood in the open space at the gate of Thebes in a blink of an eye.

The man in black was the Zhong Mutian that Nie Yingjun had mentioned before, the one who brought Liang Hean out to play.He draped Liang He'an's shoulders, bowed his head and whispered a few words, and couldn't help but turn around and hook the fingers of another taciturn boy.

Liang He'an nodded stiffly in embarrassment, leaned over and waved at the man in black who had turned around, and sighed softly.

Qi Yuan was supported by Nie Yingjun, and as soon as he approached Liang He'an, he leaned against the car behind him as if falling apart.

"Don't drive the car, leave this here, take a taxi back, or may I call a driver for you?" Nie Yingjun stood aside and asked Qi Yuan seemingly concerned.

"It's okay, you guys go and play, have fun, at worst, I'll trouble this... this..." Qi Yuan, who had successfully made himself smell of alcohol, half-squinted his eyes and looked at Liang He'an.

"Liang He'an." Liang He'an reported his name again, and raised his hand to support Qi Yuan who was staggering.

"Go and play, he didn't drink, I'll ask him to give me a treat." Qi Yuan had already hinted to Nie Yingjun when he first came over.

At this moment, of course, Nie Yingjun had to do his best to cooperate with the tricks, so he quickly took out the car keys from Qi Yuan's leather jacket, stuffed them into Liang He'an's arms, and said, "That's fine, I'll trouble you, let's make an appointment next time." Come out and play together!"

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around the shoulders of the little monster and raised his eyebrows at Qi Yuan, the two of them agreed.

Seeing that Nie Yingjun finally turned around, Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liang Hean's expression. Seeing that the other party was holding the key tightly, with a look of bewilderment, he proudly clenched his fist in his heart, and his body became even weaker.

"You know how to drive?" Qi Yuan put his hand on Liang He'an's shoulder, unsteady on his feet, "Would you like to drive me back?"

Qi Yuan didn't know if he was really drunk, when he looked at Liang He'an, he would smile unconsciously, he thought the other party was pretty from the bottom of his heart, and when he met those straight eyes inadvertently, his smile was even brighter.

Liang He'an's performance was the opposite of his, he completely lost the calmness he had in the hospital before, as if deliberately avoiding Qi Yuan, and his voice was much lower.

This night, Liang He'an was in a daze!

He didn't know why, ever since the orthopedic doctor sat down in Thebes and rubbed his elbow, his heart was beating wildly; now that he was by his side again, he seemed to be able to smell the hospital-specific faint smell on his body. The smell of disinfectant water made my face burn so badly that I wanted to take it off and blow it in the air.

Could it be that he himself is really the gay that his friend Zhong Mutian said?

And before I knew it, I had unconsciously kept this secret hidden for so many years? !

Can't!Absolutely not!

Liang He'an was extremely disturbed, he really didn't want to be gay at all, the noisy scene in Thebes just now really made him almost blind.

What kind of people are those? After eating this and that, hooking their shoulders and backs, moving their hands and feet, neither male nor female, like monsters, he doesn't want to be like that.

He wants to get married, he wants to marry a beautiful wife and have a beautiful child someday.Now that the second child is open, it is possible to have another life.

I don't want to be gay!

Liang He'an roared inwardly, and with Qi Yuan's arms around his shoulders, his eyes began to loosen, and his chest throbbed violently.

"Hello!" It's really uncomfortable after acting for a long time. After all, Qi Yuan is not really drunk. He raised his hand and shook it in front of Liang He'an, feeling the warm breath of the other party's breath, "Hey, send me?"

After a long time, Liang He'an pinched Qi Yuan's hand from his shoulder, and instead supported the other's arm, as if deliberately keeping a physical distance, he frowned in embarrassment: "Yeah."

……

Liang Hean drove steadily, following the address Qi Yuan reported before getting into the car, he navigated all the way to the entrance of the community.

He looked back slightly at Qi Yuan who was sleeping in the back row, and began to think about how to wake him up.

The electronic gate recognized Qi Yuan's license plate number and raised the gear lever.

"Hey." Liang Hean sighed, and slowly drove the car into the community.

This neighborhood looks a bit old, the distance between the buildings is huge, and the cars are parked seemingly randomly along the green belt.

"That..." Liang Hean circled the neighborhood, driving extremely slowly.

He pushed his glasses and scratched his hair. Because his waist was still hurting, it was difficult to turn around, so he chose to shout into the rear mirror: "Dr. Qi, you're home, wake up, go home and sleep."

Qi Yuan frowned slightly.When the car came all the way, he kept half-squinting his eyes to see Liang Hean's hair top and the occasional raised elbows when he turned the steering wheel.

Hearing someone in the driver's seat call him "I'm home, wake up, go home and sleep", my heart suddenly warmed up.

Different from his inflated desire to be released, it was a very gentle and gentle comfort.

"Doctor Qi?" Liang He'an amplified his voice again, his voice was a standard baritone, loud and pleasant, "Get up!"

"Hey," Qi Yuan replied, the sheepskin jacket on his body made his chest feel tight, and he replied vaguely, "Building 8, drive downstairs to Building 8."

"Oh," Liang He'an responded, the car picked up a little speed, his gaze was refracted from the rear-view mirror to Qi Yuan, and he asked, "Is it better?"

"Well, it's alright."

For some reason, Qi Yuan suddenly felt that his behavior tonight was a bit sleazy.

He began to loathe and disgust himself, especially when he saw that Liang Hean ignored the ambiguous messages he projected, honestly and even sent himself home in a law-abiding manner.

He still has a back injury!But he used the most indiscriminate tricks, acting and pretending to be drunk, this tossing around with no return, seems like a liar!

While he was in a daze, Liang Hean had already stopped the car.He got off the driver's seat and opened the rear door. His back was straight and he could only lower his height by bending his legs: "Can you get up by yourself?"

"En." Qi Yuan nodded, moved from the back seat to under the car, raised his hand and patted Liang Hean's shoulder, "Thank you."

Liang He'an was slapped by Qi Yuan, and half of his body was tilted. When driving all the way, he didn't know how many times he secretly glanced at Dr. Qi in the rear mirror.

To be honest, the monsters I saw in Thebes are not at the same level as Qi Yuan.

If you want to give him a level of acceptance, it is probably Dr. Qi, who has a serious career serving the society, looks good, has a good figure, restrained and rational man, which is the limit of his acceptance of a man who can fall in love with a man.

Qi Yuan was still blaming himself for being clever enough to ask Liang Hean to send him back, so he said "goodbye" to Liang Hean, and locked the car with his hand raised.

but……

"Doctor Qi?" Liang Hean didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly stopped Qi Yuan who was about to enter the unit door.

"Huh?" Qi Yuan himself was pretending to be drunk, and he didn't want to pretend now, so he seemed to react quickly.

"May I ask you something?" Liang Hean approached Qi Yuan, and the breath of the two became entangled instantly, "Are you gay too?"

Qi Yuan clenched his teeth, as if he moved his ears: "What?"

"I'll ask."

"Well, yes," Qi Yuan replied frankly, he didn't know the meaning of asking Liang He'an who went to gay bars together, "Why?"

Qi Yuan obviously felt a trace of disbelief flashing in Liang Hean's eyes through the glasses. He couldn't tell whether there was any desire in this disbelief.

"Or?" Qi Yuan looked at Liang He'an's short soft hair, tall nose bridge and slender lips, as well as the seductive body that he had witnessed before, in just 0.01 minutes. Within seconds, he was pinned down on the ground by the evil villain in his heart.

In the end, desire defeated reason.

"Why don't you go to my house?" Qi Yuan finally said this.