Chapter 3: Part 3 - Repulsive Yet Attractive

Chapter 3: Part 3

By the end of the night, the two people’s throats had become very hoarse. Turning down the cute guy and his friend’s invitation for dinner after much difficulty, the cute guy finally said, “Hey, you look really nice, you know. A lot like Jin Yanliu. Indeed, it seems that Zhou Beiyang’s fans all look really good.”

His friend elbowed him. “Let’s go already. Don’t take the opportunity to boast.”

After the couple went far, Jin Yanliu heard the friend say, “Those who like Zhou Beiyang are all girls, so don’t even think about it.”

“Is that fatty a girl too, then? He looks pretty manly to me.”

“…” Fatty Xiao was speechless.

Jin Yanliu cracked up.

Tonight was indeed a good night.

Very satisfying and also a bit worrying. Once he completely let go of himself, then it would be hard to stop. After some hesitation, Jin Yanliu decided to go to a bar.

Once he found someone suitable, then he could go for a one-night stand.

Damn it, he hasn’t even lost his virginity yet, how could he allow that imposter and that group of perverted big shots do it first?!

F*ck!

“You can return to the hotel first,” he said to Fatty Xiao.

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Fatty Xiao asked with his voice hoarse, “It’s so late; where are you going?”

“To the bar.”

“Then, I’ll go with you.”

The sweaty Jin Yanliu, who had also shed tears, had messed up his heavy makeup a bit, especially the eye area, and with his hair partially covering his eyes, he looked especially dazzling and coquettish. “Stop speaking nonsense. How can I have the freedom to do whatever I want with you following behind me?”

Fatty Xiao was about to speak but stopped himself in the end.

He was still a bit afraid of Jin Yanliu.

He was still hesitating when he saw that Jin Yanliu had already gotten into the taxi by the roadside.

“Yan… Brother Jin!” Fatty Xiao chased after the car, trying to get it to stop.

He was worried, feeling that the Jin Yan Liu from these days were different from before.

Quickly hailing a taxi, the assistant followed closely behind the previous cab.

The car drove to a bar called “1937,” but Fatty Xiao didn’t dare further follow in when he saw Jin Yanliu enter.

He was afraid that Jin Yanliu would get angry.

Even if Jin Yanliu went traveling abroad for vacation today, not him nor any of the other staff could say a word.

Suddenly, Fatty Xiao thought of Zhou Beiyang.

Perhaps the only person in the world that Jin Yanliu still listened to was Zhou Beiyang.

Their brotherly affection was deep. Jin Yanliu had an irritable temper towards anyone but his younger brother, whom he was gentle and good-natured towards.

The first thing that Jin Yanliu did upon arriving at the bar was to take a trip to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he touched up on his makeup, making his original features a bit more blurred. Though he still looked good, it didn’t look like his original self.

After wiping his hair, the man walked out of the bathroom.

The time of night that the city was the quietest was also the busiest time for bars. With the multi-colored lights, beers, and thundering music, the entire bar was vivacious and full of excitement. This type of feeling also infected him, and after a couple sips of wine, Jin Yanliu slipped into the crowd onto the dance floor.

In this messy, crowded, and crazy place, no one knew his identity, and no one cared either. He danced wildly with the music and the moving shadows of the floor, becoming the wildest dancer there. With his head of crimson hair, his outstanding figure, and appearances, he quickly became the center of attention.

Fatty Xiao hid in a little corner, his eyes dazed, and his mouth gaping.

How wild.

He has never seen Jin Yanliu so wild before. The idol had the earth-shattering beauty of a fairy, yet his body movements were wild and rough. Fatty Xiao suspected that the young man was drunk.

Jin Yanliu was drenched in sweat, but he only felt one thing: satisfaction.

Letting go of oneself is actually such a satisfying thing to do. He saw many men and women cast fiery gazes towards him before looking away in embarrassment. Perhaps, 160 days later, that imposter would be like him, charming these horny men and women.

With his eyes red, he slowed his steps under the effect of the alcohol. The t-shirt he wore was slightly rolled up, revealing his fair abdominal muscles. Upon seeing this, people nearby began to approach him with greed and fear.

Too wild. This handsome young man, he was too wild, and not everyone can hold onto him.

Once the music stopped, everyone scattered, and only then did Jin Yanliu sit down by the bar counter. 3 or 4 people came up, surrounding him, inviting him for a drink.

His face was extremely delicate, but was not at all feminine, instead, full of the charm of a ruffian.

JIn Yanliu glanced around, but no one caught his eye.

He found that even if he had the intention to randomly sleep around, he still had a bottom line. He felt disgusted just by looking at these men and women that surrounded him.

It’s hard to imagine that his body will climb into the beds of so many men in the future as a bottom*.

*In bl language, the shou or uke.

Depressed, Jin Yanliu drank a few more glasses of wine, got rid of those who pestered him, and staggered out of the bar.

The entrance of the bar was inconspicuous amidst the dim streetlights and parked cars. He limped to the intersection and sat down against a telephone pole.

He couldn’t walk any further.

A taxi stopped in front of him, with the driver popping his head out, asking, “Hey Handsome, you looking for a cab?”

Jin Yanliu shook his head. From his chest pocket, he took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.

Actually, it’s still a little tragic.

His time on earth is limited. Too limited.

It seemed that people were coming near him again, and Jin Yanliu vaguely distinguished that it was the group who had pestered him in the bar. Although his body was no longer responsive and was defenseless, Jin Yanliu was not afraid, only laughing presumptuously with a cigarette in his mouth. After some time had passed, the drunkard noticed a man with long legs had squatted down in front of him. He lifted his head. Facing the blinding lights of the streetlight, he couldn’t see the other party’s face clearly, and with his mind fuzzy, Jin Yanliu spat a mouthful of cigarette smoke into the man’s face. The light gray smoke came out elongated, spraying onto the man, hateful yet attractive.