He Ming drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp and chatted with Ah Wen several times before finally sending him away. Fortunately, Qi Han was still sitting next to him, clapping his hands to the rhythm of the music. He then asked, "Is that guy who loves to blush your friend?"

"Hmm," Qi Han nodded and his gaze shifted to the young man, saying, "His name is Xu Le. He just returned from studying abroad. Although he seems dull and silly, he actually has a good personality and is very easy to get along with."

When he spoke, his tone was light and even a little proud, making it clear that the person had a close relationship with him.

"The person who makes you want to give it a serious try... is that him?"

Qi Han pursed his lips, but smiled silently.

He Ming now knows the answer.

That young man indeed has a very good personality, with bright eyes and a bright smile. At first glance, he knew he was an inexperienced child. Is this the type that Qi Han would like?

He Ming couldn't say what it felt like in his heart, but he felt the feeling of suffocation resurface, stirring his mind. Coincidentally, there was no more wine in the cup, so he had to walk to the side to get a cup. When he returned, Qi Han had already sat with Xu Le.

They chatted quietly while chatting, looking like ordinary friends without any special behavior. But He Ming knew Qi Han too well, and could guess his thoughts with just one glance and one action, so he felt that their attitudes were too intimate.

Too... it's eye-catching.

He Ming quickly finished another glass of wine, but his frustration only increased and did not decrease. Although he didn't want to see those two people, his gaze always fell on them. In the end, he had to penetrate through layers of people and walk out the door to take a breath outside.

The corner of the corridor has a preference for light and there are not many people passing by, making it quite quiet. He walked over and leaned against the wall. As soon as he lifted his hand and loosened the tie tied around his neck, he saw Qi Han also push open the private door and walk out.

Qi Han first looked around and saw He Ming standing at the corner. He immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled, walking towards him without hesitation.

He Ming's heart was pounding.

As Qi Han approached him, his feet suddenly softened and he firmly grasped his sleeve, almost falling into his arms.

"Be careful!" He Ming quickly supported his waist and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The sound is soft and imperceptible to oneself.

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Qi Han kept his head down and said softly, "... smoke."

"Ah?"

"Do you have any cigarettes on you?"

He Ming was stunned and took out a cigarette box from his pocket.

Qi Han quickly snatched it away, then took out his usual lighter and lit the cigarette, as fast as he was doing a trick, until he took a deep puff and exhaled the white cigarette ring before finally sighing long and saying, "Wow, I finally came back to life."

He Ming stared at his satisfied smile and asked, "Are you so busy that you even forgot to bring a cigarette?"

"No, I've been quitting smoking lately."

"What?"

He Ming knows how heavy Qi Han's smoking addiction is, almost always smoking without leaving his hand. Even if he can't smoke sometimes, it's still good to take it out and smell it.

How could you suddenly think of quitting smoking now?

Qi Han saw his doubts and smiled, saying, "There's no way. Xu Le said smoking is harmful to health and he insisted that I quit. I can't resist him, so of course I have to be obedient and obedient."

The explanation for quitting smoking for the sake of my crush is really reasonable.

But the person who did such a thing should not be Qi Han, who has always been carefree and unrestrained!

He Ming felt like something was stuck in his heart. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard his own voice ringing: "Why do you have to be so wronged? Even if you really like someone, you don't have to cooperate with them to this extent."

Perhaps his tone was too bad. Qi Han fell silent for a while after listening, took several puffs of smoke, and then looked up at him with a rare expression of confusion in his eyes. He asked, "Do you also think it's foolish to change yourself for love?"

Of course stupid!

Not only foolish, but also very foolish, very foolish!

He Ming thought this way in his heart, but when facing Qi Han in front of him, he couldn't say anything.

And Qi Han obviously didn't want to continue the topic either. He smiled nonchalantly and then asked, "What do you think of Xu Le?"

"He?" He Ming snorted, trying to find more relevant vocabulary. "He looks very young."

"Yeah, it's three years younger than me."

"Do you really think he's the person you're looking for? Although he looks good, he has a soft and carefree personality with little sense of responsibility. He's so young and lacks experience and experience, so he may not be reliable in the future."

He spoke very seriously, but after hearing this, Qi Han laughed and said, "There is nothing reliable or unreliable about the relationship between two men. It's just a matter of taking one step at a time."

After a pause, he gently lifted the black hair scattered in front of his forehead. "But if you dare not take this step, you will never know the final result."

He was still smoking between his fingers, and the swirling smoke blurred his eyes.

He Ming's heart twitched as he suddenly wanted to reach out and embrace the person in front of him, but he only hesitated for a moment before missing the opportunity again.

Qi Han sniffed the smoke on his body and said, "I've been out for too long. If I don't go back, someone will start to suspect me. Excuse me for now."

As he spoke, he stuffed the remaining half of his cigarette into He Ming's hand and turned around to leave. But after taking a few steps, he turned around and blinked at him, whispering, "Remember to keep it a secret for me."

He Ming didn't remember how he answered, he just watched as he walked step by step towards the private room. As soon as the door opened, the sound of lively singing and dancing rushed back into his ears. He vaguely saw Xu Le's silly smile, sweet enough to make people want to punch him hard.

Then all of this disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet again.

But He Ming still stared at the door, thinking to himself, what would have happened if he had just reached out his hand? It wasn't until his fingertips heated up that he suddenly regained consciousness and found that the half of the cigarette had burned out, and the cigarette butt burned his hand.

It hurts so much.