Chapter 115:

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 115:"

weight="105917"

series = ["Certificate of Conformity"]

mode = "manual"

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When we arrived at ktv, Hornze ordered a lot of wine, mixed with wine, beer and cocktails. He Xi frowned and ran to order juice.

Perhaps Hornze was there, and the atmosphere was always a little cautious.

Hornze could also see it, and took the initiative to sit in front of the jukebox and take charge of the song. Chen Heng sat with He Xi. He Xi was rarely shy and his tone was very modest: "You sing first."

Chen Heng glanced at Hornze. The latter's eyebrows were dark and gloomy. If there was an undercurrent flowing slowly in the bottom of his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He nodded to Chen Heng and agreed: "Just sing, all Friends, don’t be embarrassed."

Chen Heng took the microphone from He Xi and sang a classic old song.

The original owner's voice is in good condition, and the tone is low and sweet, as if the aged wine is half mellow and beautiful. He Xi listened quietly while holding the juice, the dim light beam hit his side face, and his clear and deep eyes seemed to be surging with a brilliant galaxy , The stars that adorned his face were gleaming and radiant.

After finishing the song, He Xi urged him to sing two more songs while applauding.

Chen Heng smiled slightly, and sang three more vigorously. He Xi didn't know when he put down the juice in his hand, holding a small face, and listening intoxicated. The stars in his eyes were brighter than ever. When Chen Heng finished singing, Hornze looked at He Xi like a luminous body, his eyes were covered by the dark night, and said solemnly: "He Xi, you have two songs too."

He Xi seemed to have just recovered, and he blinked, with a struggling look in his slightly enlarged pupils.

He turned his head and glanced at Chen Heng, seeing that he was looking at him expectantly, He Xi gritted his teeth, reported the title of the song, and picked up the microphone next to him to sing.

The singing was out of control.

He Xi seemed to be addicted to singing, and proudly clicked ten or so songs in a row. Now, the magic sound entered his brain and the ghost cried and howled, Chen Heng sat stiffly on the sofa, and took a lot of self-control before leaving the box. How could someone not tune in every sentence, and can still sing intoxicated, and even stood up and swayed slightly, seeming to be immersed in the wonderful song and unable to extricate themselves.

This reminded Chen Heng of the scene where Su Jue sang on stage for the first time in the second world.

But Su Jue still knows himself, this He Xi just...

"I'll go out and smoke a cigarette first."

Hearing the sound, Chen Heng cast a look at Hornze, just in time to see Hornze opened the door of the box, and disappeared outside the door. Obviously, he couldn't stand He Xi's singing. Although Chen Heng's ass was still stuck on the sofa , But Shensi began to vacate, not even paying attention to when He Xi put down the microphone.

He Xi touched his throat. Maybe he sang too loudly just now, which is a bit uncomfortable.

He touched a cup of drink and poured it into his throat. He squinted and saw Chen Heng seem to be in a daze. He paused, and the itch in his heart was hooked up again. He flirted with someone with feathers from time to time. After taking a bottle of cocktail, he poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, and then he licked the wet corner of his mouth and reached out to pat Chen Heng's shoulder.

"Ok?"

Chen Heng subconsciously tilted his head, and the next moment, a soft object came up.

Suddenly missed half a beat.

He felt the slippery object pry open his lips and teeth, and stirred gently in his mouth, with a little temptation and seduce. Maybe the lights were too blurred and the atmosphere was too ambiguous. Chen Heng unconsciously began to respond. There is a sweet fruity smell in the mouth.

fruit flavour?

Chen Heng was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly. The boy's cheeks did not know when he was stained with a faint blush, it was as soft and smooth as rouge, his long and curly eyelashes were slightly closed, his eyes blurred.

He actually drank.

"Chen Heng, Chen Heng..."

The young man murmured his name while pressing his lips, his voice was stained with drunkenness, rusty and dumb, scratching Chen Heng's heart like a velvet. He settled, and reached out his hand to He Xi's shoulder, "You are drunk."

He Xi firmly hooked Chen Heng's back with his hands, pressed his face against his neck, gently moved his nose, and breathed in the scent of him, "Chen Heng, I like you."

"You are drunk." Chen Heng's body was stiffened by the trembling from the inside, and he repeated it with restraint.

He Xi didn’t hear it, her hot lips pressed against Chen Heng’s auricle, and she kept pouring out the shameful secrets in her heart, "Your ass is so fucking up, than in so many movies I have seen. The guys are pretty good-looking. I always want to touch them. I think about it in class, when I do my homework, and when I sleep at night."

"..."

"Do you know, I dreamed of you last night, I dreamed that I tied you to the bed, stripped off your pants, and..." He Xi chuckled, "I will tell you this now. Do you think I am bad?"

"..."

"But what should I do?" The young man's voice sounded annoying, and then he became confident again, "Who makes you sway in front of my eyes all day, deliberately seduce me."

Hearing He Xi’s drunken talk, Chen Heng’s cheeks became a little hot somehow, he took a deep breath, and was about to push He Xi who was wrapped around him, with a creak, the door of the box. Was pushed away from the outside.

Chen Heng paused and looked up, just to meet Hornze's green face.

"what are you doing?"

Hornze stood at the door, with deep questioning and anger in his voice.

Chen Heng stammered: "He Xi... he was drunk, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Enze strode forward and pulled He Xi out of Chen Heng's arms. His arms were suddenly empty, and Chen Heng looked at the opposite side in a daze. He Xi was a little drunk and could not stand still, his eyes were foggy, and he was held in his arms by Huo Enze. He frowned uncomfortably and pushed with no strength He pushed Hornze and muttered: "Let go."

Hornze glared at Chen Heng warningly, and said to He Xi in his arms kindly: "You are drunk, I will help you go back to the room and rest."

"Where's Chen Heng..."

He Xi seemed to recognize Hornze's voice, her eyebrows furrowed, her misty eyes swept around and she saw Chen Heng just across from him, and a look of dependence and trust appeared on his face, and he stretched out towards Chen Heng. "Chen Heng."

Chen Heng didn't move, watching He Xi struggling quietly in Hornze's arms. He was drunk and limp, with little strength. If Hornze wasn't supporting him, he might just sit on the ground.

"You can go now."

Hornze looked at Chen Heng with a ugly expression, his voice was cold, and he looked at trash in his eyes.

Chen Heng lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and said, "He Xi..."

Hornze interrupted: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

"..."

"Still still?"

The person in his arms has been struggling hard, Hornze had to hold him down with a bit of force, and yelled at Chen Heng patiently.

What will happen next is self-evident.

Hornze also didn't hide his attempt to He Xi in front of Chen Heng. He didn't think Chen Heng's cowardly character would destroy his good deeds.

Chen Heng stood still, his lips squirmed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say...you hate homosexuality?"

I hate his procrastination and procrastination for a long time, Hornze did not give him a good face, his expression was arrogant and ironic: "I don't hate homosexuality, I hate you, I don't know how many pounds you are, and you don't take a mirror Take a picture of yourself, I feel sick when I think you like me."

He deliberately abused Chen Heng with vicious and hurtful words. Seeing Chen Heng's face getting paler and paler, he only felt very happy. He hated Chen Heng at first, but he really felt that he liked men abnormally. Later, when he found out that he liked He Xi, who was the same sex as him, he hated Chen Heng because he knew he liked him so much.

When he thought that his sweetheart actually liked Chen Heng who was inferior to him, he felt a fire burning in his heart.

Chen Heng shook his body slightly. It seemed that he was hit by Hornze's words. His figure was shaky. He stretched out his hand on the wall to stabilize his body, glanced at He Xi in Hornze's arms, and then cast his eyes down to avoid He. Xi's misty gaze said bitterly: "I understand."

When he turned around, he told himself not to interfere.

The plot originally developed in this way. The role he played was just a cannon fodder. It was not his business that He Xi and Hornze would happen. The steps under his feet gradually accelerated. When he was about to get out of KTV, Chen Heng stopped and leaned against the corridor. The corner of the post stayed for a while.

The scenes that happened in the past two years seemed to pass by while watching the lights in my mind, and finally stopped when He Xi leaned in his arms, and said to him religiously the scene he liked.

If he just left, then He Xi's tragedy was caused by him.

Chen Heng frowned a little irritably. Unlike him, he would not be so indecisive, so hesitant, and would not be soft-hearted for anyone, let alone He Xi is just a virtual character in the void.

There was a voice in his mind urging him, urging him to leave quickly, and let the plot develop smoothly.

But his feet are firmly rooted, and he refuses to take a step forward.

Forget it, Chen Heng said to himself that he only helped He Xi this time, this only time.

da da da footsteps sounded again in the corridor.

Chen Heng quickened his pace and walked back, pushing aside the original box. The waiter was packing up the wine bottles. He was taken aback when he saw Chen Heng, "Who are you looking for?"

"I went to the wrong box."

Chen Heng said calmly, and walked in the direction of the elevator following the ktv sign. He quickly extracted the information in his mind, vaguely remembering the room number that the original owner looked for later. With a ding sound, the elevator door opened. Chen Heng found the lady at the front desk and asked her for the room numbers of the two people who opened the room just now. Seeing the lady at the front desk looked on guard, Chen Heng explained that it was their friend and asked her to give it to Hornze Call.

The lady at the front desk was dubious and dialed a call on the landline. The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. The lady at the front desk spoke a few words in a polite and polite voice before calling Chen Heng.

"What's the matter with you?" Hornze said aggressively.

Chen Heng said respectfully: "Sorry, my ID card has fallen, and I went back to the box to search for it and didn't find it. Maybe it was accidentally dropped on He Xi."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Hornze obviously didn't want Chen Heng to disturb him, so he hung up the phone.

A busy tone came from the ear, and Chen Heng didn’t change his face: “Okay, I’ll come to your room right away, I’m really sorry.” After that, he handed the phone to the receptionist with a face. Apologetic: "My friend asked me to come over and get my ID card, you see..."

"Okay." The other party seemed to believe him and checked the room number. "He's at 205."

"Thank you sister."

Chen Heng shyly thanked him, and soon came outside Room 205.

He knocked on the door first, and when he saw that there was no movement, he knocked hard. After a while, the door finally opened. Hornze appeared behind the door, wearing a white bathrobe, and his hair was slightly wet. He saw Chen Heng. , The expression on his face became extremely distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Are you going to end it? Want to die?"

Chen Heng didn't show the cowardly look that he used to be, but opened the corner of his mouth and smiled at Hornze, his smile bewildered, and a dark and deep undercurrent appeared in his eyes.