Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

The above thoughts were just flashes of light, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Zhe couldn't move, curled up on the ground, and let out a slight groan.

The beautiful pseudo-mother lay beside him, softly calling Chen Zhe's name. This scene made people feel a little pity, but then thinking of his gender, it was still funny.

The six or seven people who besieged Chen Zhe were also swearing uncleanly, but they disappeared into each floor in a very short period of time, as strange as when they appeared.I was on the third floor with me, and the man who scolded Chen Zhe first didn't come back, and I don't know where he went.

The good show was over, and the crowd who watched the excitement gradually dispersed and returned to their guest rooms.No one cared about the injuries of Chen Zhe lying in the yard, after all such fights were too common.

I felt a little urge to urinate, and walked to the end of the corridor before I found the bathroom. [

This hotel is indeed very clean, and you can see a thing or two from the environment of the bathroom.The clean white marble tiles are spotless, and there is no unpleasant smell, and there are some slogans on the walls that say "come, hurry, go, rush".

The bathroom is not big, and there are only a few urinals. There is a young man in his 20s who is relieved, with a smile on his lips. He probably just watched a good show and went to the toilet by the way.

I didn't look at this person much, and I also unbuttoned my pants and started to drain the water, but from the corner of my eye, I noticed that the person was staring at me.

I was a little impatient, so I turned my face away. It was really uncomfortable to be stared at like this in the toilet. Could it be that I encountered a legendary pervert?

Thinking of this, I unconsciously covered a certain part with my hand.

"Meet you again." The man said suddenly.

Do you know?I turned my face away and carefully scrutinized this person's appearance, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of heroism, I really felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

The man seemed to see that I didn't recognize him, so he didn't take it seriously, and didn't give any explanation. He just smiled, tied his belt and left the bathroom.

It wasn't until I finished draining the water and zipped up my trousers that I suddenly remembered that he was the old-fashioned young man who asked me in the disco before!