Chapter 64

The sound of the overturned chair falling attracted a lot of eyes around them. Some people recognized Fang Yu and they all kept silent, backing away a little.

Ding Wen pitifully got up from the ground, and then saw Fang Yu, who was wearing a black leather jacket. Fang Yu stared at him, his face expressionless. That gaze made Ding Wen’s back go cold.

Ding Wen knew that Fang Yu misunderstood, but he didn’t know how to explain. He was afraid of this person. The gaze with which this person looked at others had real coldness and hostility.

Yang Lei turned around. Fang Yu had already grabbed his arm.

“Go!”

Fang Yu furrowed his brow and just said one word.

Yang Lei shook his hand off.

“What are you doing? I told him to come!”

The alcohol was getting to Yang Lei’s head. When he saw Fang Yu, all of it surged up.

“Fang Yu, Lei Ge’s mood isn’t great. He drank too much. Don’t make him unhappy.”

Ding Wen gathered his courage, and spoke to Fang Yu.

Hearing Ding Wen’s words, Fang Yu seemed to just realize his existence. He slowly turned around, staring at him.

“…”

Ding Wen was stared at by his goosebump-raising eyes. Like he had been nailed to the ground, he couldn’t even say a word.

“Do you have any business here?”

After a while, Fang Yu spoke slowly. His voice was ice cold, impatient, and provocative.

“…”

Ding Wen didn’t dare to say a word.

Yang Lei’s mind was still spinning from the alcohol. He still didn’t forget to apologize to Ding Wen:

“Ding Wen, I’m sorry… Thank you for tonight. You can go back first! …”

Ding Wen saw that Fang Yu had come, and he truly didn’t have an excuse to stay. He left dejectedly. When Ding Wen left, Fang Yu went over and took Yang Lei’s wine bottle. Yang Lei wanted to take it back. Fang Yu pushed him away and was about to pull him.

“Let’s go.”

“I’m not going!”

Yang Lei’s temper flared and he twisted.

“What are you doing? Acting drunk?”

Fang Yu was also a little angry. Once he came in, he saw Ding Wen holding Yang Lei’s shoulder tightly. How could Fang Yu’s temper be good??

“Leave me alone!”

Yang Lei was drunk and lost his temper.

“If I don’t mind you, who will mind you? That Ding Wen?”

Yang Lei lay on the bar counter and turned his face to look at Fang Yu.

“Why? Are you jealous?”

“Don’t get carried away!”

Fang Yu didn’t want to talk about this outside. Turbulent Times’s pounding disco music and the beating rhythm covered their words.

The alcohol stimulated Yang Lei, and it stimulated his drunk head and boiling blood vessels.

“Are you afraid??”

Yang Lei raised his voice, staring at Fang Yu.

“What are you afraid of?!”

The stress that had accumulated in his heart was all clamoring to be vented out. If he could, Yang Lei wanted to crazily scream and tell the whole world! The person he loved was called Fang Yu! He was a man like him! He just fell in love with a man; fuck everything else!!

He couldn’t openly hug his lover under the sun, couldn’t hold his hand and intimately walk outside, couldn’t share his relationship with his friends and brothers and receive their blessings. He also couldn’t publicly kiss the person he loved!

“You go! I’ll spend the night here!”

Yang Lei shouted impatiently.

“Don’t be crazy!”

“I’m not crazy!”

“Just what do you want to do?”

Fang Yu was angry.

“…I want you to kiss me here!”

Yang Lei suddenly couldn’t control himself, and blurted out as he stared at Fang Yu…

In Turbulent Times, there were many people getting drunk, making noise, making trouble, and fighting. The music was too loud. No one heard what they were saying.

“…”

Fang Yu stared at Yang Lei, silent.

He clearly knew that he had drunk too much wine, but Yang Lei felt that his mind was very sober. He also stared at Fang Yu. One of them sat and one of them stood, staring at each other in the noisy and pounding drum beats…

Yang Lei felt that he had really drunk too much. He regretted the crazy words that he said. Could Fang Yu be blamed? Was it Fang Yu’s fault??

Fang Yu suddenly pulled down his jacket, taking off that black leather jacket he was wearing.

The sleeve pulled on the gauze on his left arm. Fang Yu didn’t hesitate at all. He pulled it off.

Yang Lei looked at him. He didn’t know what Fang Yu wanted to do.

Without waiting for him to react, Fang Yu suddenly took a step forward, leaning over… His figure suddenly enlarged before Yang Lei’s eyes. When his warm lips were suddenly covered, a blackness covered them…

Under the dim light, in the midst of the chaotic music, two people whose upper bodies were tightly covered by a black leather jacket, were deeply kissing under the jacket… No one knew what was happening under that black leather jacket. There was taboo, thirst, and madness. There was unstoppable and surging courage and desire…