Chapter 39: free choice

Rice grain is a bar with a full name called rice grain milion.
Tang Jin passed through the crowd in the deafening music, and squeezed into the corridor leading to the bathroom.
Every four or five steps, a pair of people hugging each other, and a woman with a thick makeup and tentative hands tried to put his hands on his shoulders. Tang Jin frowned and took a step to the side, and entered the bathroom.
No one was near the sink or the urinal.
Tang Jin called out, "Xu Baichuan?"
No one responded, and he had to knock on the door from the first compartment, and when he knocked on the second one, he heard a short moan. He immediately closed his hands and listened carefully, and found that the sound came from the last compartment. He instinctively repelled, but still shouted, "Xu Baichuan?"
Still no one responded. He was worried that Xu Baichuan was reporting the wrong place or was going out by himself when he was waiting for his return. So he dialed Xu Baichuan's phone and went out. Just a few steps out, a string of familiar ringtones from It sounded in the bathroom.
Tang Jinxi stopped, and he immediately hung up the phone. The ringtone in the bathroom stopped abruptly. After dialing, the ringtone rang again soon. He walked quickly back in the voice and stopped outside the last compartment.
There were sounds, and in addition to the bell, there was a heavy gasp, more than one person.
"Don't touch it ..." Xu Baichuan's drunk voice came from the gap in the compartment. Tang Jin's face was dark for a long time, a string in his head broke, and he lifted his foot and slammed towards the door of the compartment.
There was a loud bang! The bathroom door was opened, and the door slammed into the person inside, making a painful cry.
The temperature in the hotel was high enough, maybe the two were already hot enough because of other things. A man in a shirt pressed Xu Baichuan onto the toilet lid, and pressed his hands on Xu Baichuan's shoulder.
Xu Baichuan's head was tilted to one side, and the red marks on her neck showed what the two were doing before. After seeing Tang Jin, he put his hands on the man in front of him, took advantage of it to stand up, and laughed: "You are too slow, so I will find someone else to play with first."
As he said, Tang Jin was already furious. He clenched his fists and hammered the door panel. He tried to suppress the anger, so that his voice shook a little: "Before ... every day you drink, look like this Is anyone playing? "
The man leaned against by Xu Baichuan was patted by the door panel, and was also broken for a good thing. The fire rose immediately, and he turned back and pushed Tang's shoulder firmly: "Are you--"
When Xu Baichuan saw Tang Jin's look, he knew it was wrong. He was about to stop the man from going on. It was too late. Tang Jin struck the collar of the shirt man with one hand and smashed into his face with a punch. The shirt man fell backwards on Xu Baichuan. Tang Jin's eyes were immediately darkened and he wanted to go on again. The shirt man was not Tang Jin's opponent at all. He had been beaten unilaterally. Xu Baichuan shouted, "Stop!
It was okay not to shout. After shouting, Tang Jin was furious and even more desperate, Xu Baichuan quickly hugged Tang Jin's waist to push him out.
Out of the bar, Tang Jin followed Xu Baichuan in silence, and suddenly resolutely said, "You are not drunk."
Xu Baichuan was already annoyed. He thought about Tang Jin's arrogance and returned to his city B when he saw that he was messing up. Unexpectedly, Tang Jin was actually fighting like a crazy dog. If it weren't for him to stop, maybe something would happen.
He didn't answer, Tang Jin went on to say, "You let him kiss you ... whether you leave with me if I don't come."
Xu Baichuan said in heart: Leave your uncle.
Tang Jin refused to give up: "Did you play like this every day before?"
Xu Baichuan said: "Yes."
Tang Jin has been walking with Xu Baichuan's footsteps, but suddenly he didn't say a word, he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.
Xu Baichuan turned his head around, suddenly being held by his face, and his cold lips stuck up. He broke free subconsciously, but Tang Jin's arms locked him tightly like an iron hoop. Qian Qiang bite Tang Jin's lips poorly, and a faint tangled tongue crossed into his mouth.
Hanyue hangs in the air, and the two people holding each other become small. The slightly cold body gradually heats up because of the friction between the two, Xu Baichuan stops struggling, and even arbitrarily puts Tang Jin on his back, so the kiss is more turbulent. .
Five minutes later, the two separated and the exhaled white air was entangled. Tang Jin was holding Xu Baichuan, lowered his head and kissed his lips again, and then said, "I stamped again."
Xu Baichuan said: "You can cover others, you can cover it. I don't reject you, just because it doesn't matter who it is." And it can't be pushed.
Tang Jin had some grievances: "You promised to start again with me."
Xu Baichuan was a bit weak and reminded coldly: "Just to give you a chance. I am single. I love how to play and how to play. You can't control it."
Tang Jin suddenly strengthened, pressed him towards himself again, and gave him a heavy blow on his lips, forbearing dissatisfaction, and said, "Then I will follow you, and I don't see anyone who is afraid to die to move you."
"I know that I didn't do well before, so you found someone else, but ..." Tang Jin stared at Xu Baichuan's eyes and said, "From now on, no one will treat you better than me, and they are not as good. I."
Xu Baichuan froze, concealed his head, and hummed, "It's unreasonable." Then he pushed hard, Tang Jin was not prepared, and he took a few steps backwards. He quickly took a few steps and quickly got caught up by Tang Jin. .
The two big men even chased me and ran, and when Xu Baichuan was caught by Tang Jin, he couldn't catch the fire. Looking up at the signboard, he stiffly shifted the topic and said, "I'm hungry."
A red hot pot logo on the signboard is suitable for the current weather.
The two sat in the box, and the hot taste in the hot pot followed the boiling heat.
Xu Baichuan facelessly picked up the vegetable leaves that could not see the original color and put them into his mouth, bite after bite. Tang Jin bit his teeth and also took a piece. The strong man sent it into his mouth with his wrist broken, and chewed without swallowing. Rao is so. This degree is too much for a white tofu. Tang Jin soon eats sweat, his lips are hot or spicy, and red and swollen. When Xu Baichuan finally lowered his chopsticks to indicate that he was full, he drank a sip of water as if pardoned, and pulled out his jacket to escape from the box.
Then Tang was admitted to the hospital that night.