After The Fall Of The Earth, My Hotel Became Popular - Chapter 89

Chapter 89 – ‘I Found Myself Liking You.’

　　The music in the bar was a bit noisy. Wen Bei looked at the person behind him calmly, with a hint of provocation: “Why are you following me here?”

　　Qiu Tin looked helpless: “Mr. Wen, I’m your massage therapist, I just want to take care of your health.”

　　He said it very calmly, as if it was really that simple. When Wen Bei turned around, his eyes staring at the bar suddenly turned cold.

　　But he did not stop Wen Bei from entering the bar, but just followed behind him silently like a large pet.

　　After all, he was the one who made the person angry because he refused to tell his name.

　　Unlike the previous bar, this bar was obviously much noisier and was almost entirely occupied by men.

　　Wen Bei poked his head inside with some curiosity. Almost the moment he and the man behind him appeared in the bar, all eyes were on them.

　　Whether shy or explicit, some bold and passionate men couldn’t wait to rush over and chat with them.

　　Chen Xun quickly waved to let Wen Bei come over.

　　This is a real gay bar. The reason why he asked Wen Bei to meet here was to test whether he likes men or not.

　　But what he didn’t expect was that there was an extra person behind him this time, and judging from the aura around him, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

　　The hostility on Chen Xun’s face was too obvious. Qiu Tin glanced at him indifferently, not concealing his possessiveness. He got very close to Wen Bei, and his large body seemed to almost cover Wen Bei completely under the dim light.

　　Wen Bei: “Aren’t Xiaoyu and the others coming?”

　　Of course they weren’t. The so-called old classmates’ dinner was just an excuse Chen Xun was looking for. He just went along and kept looking in Qiu Tin’s direction: “Who is this?”

　　The polite smile on Wen Bei’s face faded, and the corners of his mouth straightened: “This is the massage therapist that you recommended to me.”

　　A stingy guy who didn’t even want to tell him his name.

　　The smile on Chen Xun’s face froze: “The one I introduced to you?”

　　If he had the chance to do it again, he would definitely slap himself hard twice.

　　Fortunately, this person is just a masseuse. So, apart from his face and figure, he is not as good as him in terms of financial resources, IQ, family background or profession.

　　And it seems that Wen Bei didn’t like him very much, and his disdain is almost obvious on his face.

　　Chen Xun completely forgot one very important thing.

　　For someone like Wen Bei who always maintains a good-tempered and gentle image in front of his friends, when he unexpectedly treats someone badly, that person becomes an exception.

　　He was full of confidence and wanted to make drinks for Wen Bei: “I just learned how to make a drink.”

　　As soon as he finished mixing the wine and handed it to Wen Bei, it was blocked by an irresistible hand.

　　Qiu Tin’s eyes were dark: “He was just discharged from the hospital, drinking is a bit harmful to his health.”

　　After saying that, he poured a glass of orange juice from somewhere and placed it in front of Wen Bei.

　　No one comes to the bar to drink juice.

　　Chen Xun was about to laugh at his unnecessary behavior when he saw Wen Bei pick up the glass of juice and take a sip, with his eyebrows curved.

　　Compared to various bitter drinks, he did prefer sweet fruit juice.

　　This hobby is very childish and few people will notice it.

　　Chen Xun was shocked. He looked at Qiu Tin, and the hostility in his eyes became more and more obvious.

　　There seemed to be a voice deep in his heart constantly shouting, ‘kill him, kill him, kill him.’

　　‘He has come to snatch this person from me.’

　　How could he allow Wen Bei to be taken away by a stranger?

　　”No!” Chen Xun shouted suddenly.

　　The others in the bar continued to party as if they hadn’t noticed. Only Wen Bei was stunned for a moment and asked with concern: “Are you okay?”

　　Chen Xun looked puzzled: “I’m fine.”

　　He himself didn’t even realize that he had just lost his composure for no apparent reason.

　　He stood up, the light from the bar shining on his face, making his expression unclear: “I’m going to the bathroom.”

　　After saying that, he left without looking back.

　　”He seems a little strange.” Wen Bei’s anger subsided a lot, and he looked at the person next to him.

　　Qiu Tin ordered a plate of fruits for him and asked in a bewitching voice: “Don’t you think everyone around you is weird?”

　　Wen Bei paused for a moment, then turned to look at the people in the bar. Everyone was dancing wildly, and some were sitting aside kissing passionately.

　　Lively, decadent and extravagant.

　　But he couldn’t see their expressions clearly.

　　Wen Bei retracted his gaze, his heart was a little confused, but his face remained calm: “You are the strangest one.”

　　Qiu Tin chuckled: “Yeah.”

　　He agreed with Wen Bei’s words unconditionally, as if he was coaxing a lost child.

　　Wen Bei stopped talking. He took another sip of juice, with a dazed look in his eyes.

　　That helpless feeling of forgetting something important returned.

　　•=|=•

　　Chen Xun washed his hands at the sink in the bathroom. He revealed his smooth forehead, his eyes filled with undisguised twisted jealousy and murderous intent.

　　A few passers-by appeared nearby. The curve of their smiles was exactly the same. They whispered in his ear: “Kill him, kill him, kill him…”

　　The bright light in Chen Xun’s eyes gradually disappeared, and he murmured: “Kill, kill, kill…”

　　‘If he is not killed, Wen Bei will follow him.’

　　‘He should stay with me.’

　　After the few passers-by left, the restroom returned to silence. Chen Xun’s eyes gradually filled with determination. He didn’t know when a fruit knife appeared in his hand and hid it in the innermost part of his sleeve.

　　Then he walked out of the bathroom.

　　Qiu Tin, who was outside, felt a strong repulsive force. He knew that this was the space warning him as an intruder.

　　If he doesn’t leave, he will be ostracized by the “natives” here and even face extreme measures.

　　A hint of coldness flashed across Qiu Tin’s eyes.

　　”You’re back?” Wen Bei’s voice rang out.

　　He said this to Chen Xun.

　　Chen Xun: “Yeah.”

　　He seemed to talk less after going to the bathroom.

　　Wen Bei’s mood also became heavy because of Qiu Tin’s words that seemed to hint at something. He said straight to the point: “I want to go back.”

　　”Go back?” Chen Xun repeated, “Do you want to go back together?”

　　He was referring to Qiu Tin.

　　Wen Bei glanced at Qiu Tin: “Yeah.”

　　Before leaving today, the man said that he didn’t even have a place to live. He looked so pitiful, like a drowned wolf king who had lost his way from the pack. Yet, somehow he agreed to Wen Bei’s request to stay at his house.

　　Chen Xun was like a dog walking on the side of the road that was kicked. His expression turned ferocious for a moment, and his instinctive hostility towards Qiu Tin made his mentality even more distorted.

　　Chen Xun: “Then I’ll drive you guys.”

　　He showed Qiu Tin the Rolex Green Submariner and the luxury car keys in his hand as if to show off.

　　But he didn’t even get a glance from him, and he was so angry that he almost took out the knife he had hidden.

　　His car was parked in the bar’s underground parking lot, and Wen Bei and Qiu Tin were standing on the side of the road waiting.

　　It was beginning to get dark, and they were standing at the exit. There was no one around, and it was too quiet compared to the deafening music inside.

　　Wen Bei even felt that he could hear his heartbeat.

　　After two minutes of silence, the heartbeat became louder and louder. He finally couldn’t stand it anymore and looked sideways: “Are you nervous?”

　　Qiu Tin looked down at him and replied in confusion: “Well, actually I just found out not long ago.”

　　”What did you find?”

　　‘I found myself liking you.’

　　‘It’s not just a simple liking for the prey, but an impure love that comes with more desires, mixed with a complex and terrifying dark possessiveness and protective desire.’

　　Qiu Tin did not continue speaking. The meaning in his eyes became almost direct and turbulent, as if it could drown a person.

　　Wen Bei’s eyes suddenly widened, but before he could react, he was suddenly kissed.

　　The two somewhat cold lips were pressed tightly together.

　　Qiu Tin could even taste the sweet juice on his mouth. The most primitive impulses all gathered in his brain. He began to gnaw, finding the young man’s weak spot that was slightly open from astonishment and going straight in.

　　It was as if countless fireworks were exploding in his brain, colorful spots of light flashed by quickly, and things that had been deliberately sealed began to loosen.

　　Wen Bei’s breathing stopped. He was dazed and dizzy from the kiss. Tears unconsciously seeped out from the corners of his eyes. The red corners of his eyes and the soft sobs made him look like a small animal that had been bullied, revealing its soft belly, which was extremely rare.

　　“What are you doing!?”

　　Chen Xun appeared from nowhere, his eyes were red, and he pulled out the knife that had been hidden in his sleeve. He suddenly teleported from a distance to behind Qiu Tin, stretched out his hand and stabbed him fiercely.

　　There was a “puff” sound from the impact of being stabbed with a knife.

　　Qiu Tin had the ability to dodge the knife, but he didn’t. Instead, he hugged and kissed Wen Bei tightly as if the end of the world was approaching.

　　Fresh blood spread from the man’s chest.

　　Wen Bei pushed him away and looked down at the wound. In an instant, the scene in his memory overlapped with his mind.

　　The intense collision of memories made his eyes lose focus for a moment, and he subconsciously called out the name: “Qiu Tin!”

　　In an instant, cracks appeared on everything around, whether it was the floor under his feet or the people standing not far away. They all seemed to have turned into two-dimensional creatures, breaking into bits and pieces and beginning to dissipate.

　　After the surrounding environment disappeared, only darkness remained.

　　Wen Bei’s eyes went from being confused at first to gradually becoming clear.

　　At the moment when this space completely collapsed, he remembered everything.

　　Qiu Tin’s name was like a fuse, instantly igniting all the memories that had been maliciously erased, and this fragile “world” collapsed as a result.

　　The moment he remembered everything, Wen Bei could clearly feel that the bond between himself and the Hotel had always existed.

　　It’s not that it was interrupted, but that it was temporarily forgotten.

　　He did not return to the original world, and remained in the apocalypse from beginning to end.

　　When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar polluted area and a man leaning against an abandoned car with an inexplicable smile on his face.

　　There were large patches of dried blood on his chest and body. It was unknown how long he had been like this.

　　Qiu Tin: “Are you so worried about me?”

　　Twice, twice in a row, his consciousness was shaken greatly because he saw the man’s heart being pierced with his own eyes.

　　Wen Bei didn’t say anything, but just looked at him straight, his black eyes still clear and bright.

　　The smile on Qiu Tin’s face gradually disappeared: “You…”

　　Suddenly, the young man stretched out his hand and supported the car door behind him, and directly pushed him against the wall, his eyes became dangerous: “Go on.”

　　After saying that, he raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and bit the man’s mouth hard, letting the smell of blood and gunpowder spread between his lips and teeth.