Chapter 48

Last time said yes, would go to his house.

Didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Cheng Yan came over in a hurry, not preparing anything but a mobile phone.

There were no classes for the next two days, and Song Yu no longer cared about the basketball game. The dormitory was too busy, so Song Yu proposed to take him back to see it.

Cheng Yan agreed.

He has never been to Song Yu's house. Song Yu lives in his aunt's house. For the first time here today, Cheng Yan is careful. Although he is not socially afraid, he is a little nervous to meet Song Yu's friends and relatives. I am afraid that I will not behave well and not be liked by others.

"Why?" Song Yu was infected by his nervous look, standing at the door, holding the door handle and saying, "I'm not taking you to see your parents."

Cheng Yan patted him, embarrassed, pushed him and said, "Hurry in." He hated Song Yu for exposing his nervousness the most, he couldn't be a man.

Song Yu was shoved into the door, Cheng Yan followed behind him, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked, "Do you want to change your shoes?"

Many people have such scruples. They are worried that the guests will stain their floors. I usually hear my mother complaining that a bunch of guests will come to the house just after mopping the floor. Cheng Yan will also pay attention to those things that are short of parents.

"No." Song Yu entered the door and pushed the door closed. There was no one in the empty living room.

"My aunt is not at home," Song Yu threw the key on the table, "She hasn't gotten off work at this time."

Cheng Yan walked into the living room and looked around. It was different from his house. Aunt's house was obviously more spacious. There were green plants and a fish tank in the corner of the living room. It was very elegant. The whole house was light blue. The decoration is fresh and simple, and the colors are easy to make people calm. After Cheng Yan came in, he felt much cooler without turning on the air conditioner.

"It's so beautiful." Cheng Yan said after admiring it.

Song Yu looked up and said, "My uncle and aunt are both engaged in interior design, and the house decoration is also quite thoughtful."

No wonder, Cheng Yan was looking at the beautiful living room, and he could already imagine the bedroom, which must be beautiful too.

"It's great," Cheng Yan said, "Are they acquainted by colleagues?"

"Well, I know him in the unit." Song Yu turned on the air conditioner, and there was already some cool breeze in the room.

Cheng Yan stood in front of the fish tank, looking at the flexible things in the fish tank, whether it was a fish or a snake, he asked, "What is this?"

The colors are beautiful, some green and some blue.

"Colorful eel," Song Yu came to him and knocked on the fish tank, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yeah, but it's a bit scary," Cheng Yan hugged his arm, "a bit like a snake."

Anyway, he wouldn't raise such a thing. Although it swims beautifully, he is incapable of accepting such a long mollusk.

Always thinking about what to do if it jumps out.

"Are you afraid of snakes?" Song Yu looked at him.

"Aren't you afraid?" Cheng Yan said, "How scary snakes are."

"It's okay." Song Yu said.

fine? It's not good at all. He just accidentally swiped pictures of snakes on the Internet, and he would throw away his mobile phone in fright, a conditioned reflex, and he broke the screen of his mobile phone several times for this reason.

"Is it your aunt raising it?" Cheng Yan asked.

Song Yu said, "No, I want to raise it."

Cheng Yan was shocked: "Huh? Why?"

Song Yu said, "I just think it's beautiful."

Cheng Yan couldn't understand it, because he was afraid and didn't appreciate the colorful eel too much. He only knew that the color was amazing when it floated, but the beauty did not make Cheng Yan like it, and there were still many elements of fear.

Especially when he saw the bloody scene when the colorful eel devoured other fish, Cheng Yan shuddered. He didn't look at it for too long, took a few steps back, and turned around.

At this time, he found that Song Yu was staring at the fish tank, looking calmly at the bloody scene in the fish tank. There were small fish that were bitten and drenched in the fish tank. They were not eaten in time, and the blood melted with the water. As one, marching helplessly.

Song Yu raised his hand, tapped the blood-red water, and whispered, "It's beautiful."

Cheng Yan felt a little strange, what's so beautiful about this? It was even a little scary. He didn't want to continue watching, so he grabbed Song Yu's wrist and said, "Take me to see your room."

Song Yu came back to his senses: "Okay."

When came to Song Yu's room, it was different from the elegant decoration in the living room. It was gray and black. There was a bed in the middle of the wall, and two wardrobes next to it. The opposite corner of the bed was a computer desk with a large monitor. , occupying one-half of the area of ​​the computer desk, there are no sundries on the desk, it is simple and clean, and it is similar to the style of Song Yu expected by Cheng Yan.

The only thing that made Cheng Yan have some opinions was the overall decoration color. He said, "Don't you think this color combination is too depressing?"

The color tone is not bright. The first time you look at it, you will feel the style is peculiar. The color is different from the normal white wall, but after watching it for a long time, you will feel suffocated and a little breathless. Cheng Yan doesn't particularly like this style of decoration. Up, he still prefers the brightness of the living room.

"Just get used to it." Song Yu sat on the bed and lit a cigarette. Cheng Yan turned around and found that he was smoking.

"Hello." He instinctively covered his nose.

Song Yu put the cigarette around his fingertips and said, "Still hate the smell of tobacco?"

Cheng Yan said, "It's very choking."

He hadn't seen Song Yu smoking for a long time.

Song Yu stood up and walked to the balcony, "Then I'll go outside to smoke, and come back after I finish."

"Farewell," Cheng Yan pulled him, "just don't smoke when you're done."

Song Yu stayed and didn't go out, but stood in front of the open balcony, leaning against the glass window, his eyes fell on Cheng Yan.

"Mechanical keyboard," Cheng Yan stroked his fingers on the keyboard, "Do you play games?"

Song Yu said, "I don't hit, I just like the sound of it hitting."

Cheng Yan nodded, thinking of Zhang Teng's mechanical keyboard, "There is someone in our dormitory who also has a mechanical keyboard, and the typing sound is really noisy."

"Does it affect your sleep?"

"Very." After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he found the power button and asked, "Can I see your computer?"

Song Yu raised his hand: "Whatever."

He brought him here, and there was nothing to avoid him.

Cheng Yan turned on the computer and didn't do anything. He just wanted to take a look. From the software on the desktop, he could know what Song Yu likes and what he usually does. He also got to know him better.

But this boot, before he understood anything else, he was tortured by the dazzling wallpaper. At this time, Song Yuzheng said, "Wait a minute." Lowering his eyes, he squinted to see that there was nothing but the striking red wallpaper, feeling that something was wrong.

Song Yu came to him and changed the wallpaper three or two times. Cheng Yan looked at him and asked in confusion, "Why use such a dazzling wallpaper?"

Song Yu said, "I forgot to remind you, okay."

Cheng Yan looked at the normal color wallpaper, he reminded: "It hurts the eyes."

Song Yu said, "I see."

Cheng Yan said: "I don't play either, just take a look."

Song Yu said, "You want to know if I can play games?"

Cheng Yan acquiesced. He really wanted to know if Song Yu would play games, because he said he would, but there was no game icon on the computer interface.

"I don't play, it's only occasionally. When I'm too bored in the dormitory, I'll play a game with them. Usually I don't play." Song Yu said.

"I was thinking that you could take me with you," Cheng Yan said. "Because I don't know how to play games, I seem out of place with my roommates."

Those were all sad years. For example, today, he was supposed to be sitting in an internet cafe and chatting with them on the keyboard, but because he was a game idiot, he sat alone in the dormitory and watched a movie dully until Song Yu appeared and took him away.

Otherwise, he will watch a whole day of movies, no, today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, all of them have to go to the Internet cafe, and Cheng Yan has to be bored for a week.

"I want to play games because you like to play, not because you want to learn it," Song Yu said. "They all have areas of expertise."

"But everyone can play. I feel strange if I can't play, and there will be a lot less common topics."

"That's true," Song Yu said, "you want to learn from me, what do you want to learn?"

Cheng Yan said in surprise: "What do you know?"

Song Yu said: "I have played several popular games at the moment. I can't compare the skills of your roommate who can make orders, but it's no problem to teach you."

"I don't know what Zhang Teng and the others are playing. It's a shooting game. There is also a hero named Teemo, a wine barrel or something. Teemo looks like a squirrel."

"That's a raccoon," Song Yu couldn't help laughing and tapped Cheng Yan's head, "You haven't even heard of League of Legends?"

"That's the league. I've heard it. I've always heard them say that they don't talk about the league. They keep talking about LOL. I don't know if it's a game."

"It's the same one," Song Yu said, "but it's a little hard to get started with the league. For someone like you who has never played games, there are too many things to learn, and it's easy to lose patience, um... let's try CS, I I think CS is easier."

At the same time, Song Yu had already logged in to his Steam account and found the Cs game in it. It takes time to log in. Such a large game always needs to wait patiently for a while to load the interface.

After entering, Song Yu opened a training camp. He didn't plan to teach Cheng Yan to learn that kind of thing. Cheng Yan's hand was placed on the keyboard: "Come on, put your hand away, this hand holds the mouse."

Cheng Yan looked from both sides, then looked up at the interface, there was only one gun, and there were several immobile people in front of him.

"Practice shooting first, find the feel, aim at the enemy in front, click here," Song Yu said: "The left and right buttons are used to switch the direction and screen, and you can shoot wherever the mouse is pointed."

"It's that easy?" Cheng Yan's operation is simple, because it's a single-person training, there is no difficulty, but the screen is a little dizzy.

"The official game is not easy. Now the game is not moving, so when you go in and fight the real enemy, you need a quick response."

"Isn't it possible to change knives?"

"Yes." Song Yu pressed a key at will, and the gun immediately turned into a knife.

"I'll try." Cheng Yan pondered, Song Yu stood behind him, watching him amuse himself.

Song Yu's cell phone rang, he glanced at it, then patted Cheng Yan's shoulder, "Practice first."

Cheng Yan nodded.

Song Yu walked out, and it was Han Chengyu's call to ask him if the game was over.

"It's over, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, come out for a drink."

Song Yu heard a bit of noise over there and said, "Where are you?"

Han Chengyu said, "Bar."

His interest was not high, Song Yu said, "What's wrong?"

Han Chengyu said, "It's alright, I'm so bored, come and play for a while?"

Song Yu: "I'm here...he's here."

Han Chengyu understood, he sighed, and then said, "Then bring him together."

It seems really boring, Song Yu said to wait, he asked, hung up the phone, Song Yu came behind Cheng Yan.

"I hit!" Cheng Yan smiled at him, "Look, I hit several."

Song Yu put his palm on top of his head and said, "It's really amazing."

Cheng Yan said, "Maybe my talent is here."

Song Yu smiled in a low voice, leaned down, pressed Cheng Yan's hand, and breathed hot air in his ear, "I'll show you a headshot."

Cheng Yan was not in the mood to watch any exciting headshots at all. At the moment when Song Yu leaned down and pressed against his side, Cheng Yan's heart was pounding, his eyes fell on the screen, but his mind was on Song Yu. From time to time rubbing against the skin on the back of his neck, Cheng Yan didn't dare to breathe.

After Song Yu performed his one-shot headshot, he didn't leave like this. He still held Cheng Yan's hand, and the two looked at each other in confusion. Can't hear anything else.

Cheng Yan's eyelashes were trembling, and he lowered his eyes as he looked at each other. He was never good at entanglement with Song Yu's eyes. This was a difficult test for him. The frequency will only make him more flustered and unnatural.

But Song Yu did not allow him to lower his eyes, he was a little intoxicated, Cheng Yan's eyes were very clear, much more beautiful than the colorful eels struggling to show themselves in the fish tank, Song Yu ordered in a low voice: "Look at me. "

Cheng Yan was forced to raise his eyes.

Song Yu raised her hand and wrapped her arm around Cheng Yan's chin. After grabbing it, she raised it slightly, and her lips approached like this.

one two Three……

The heartbeat is so fast, it's Song Yu, the person in front of him is Song Yu, Cheng Yan's mind is full of trivialities, and various voices are circling in his mind, are you coming? Is he going to kiss me? now? Do not……

Cheng Yan turned his head abruptly, the taut strings snapped, and the ambiguous atmosphere was instantly interrupted. His fingers were bent and curled together, not even letting go of the keyboard, and he was pressing it hard in his hand.

Song Yu didn't blame him, but stretched out his hand and slid across his cheek in a teasing manner, "Not ready?"

Cheng Yan retracted his hands from the keyboard and dragged his clothes.

There was a sound of the door opening, Song Yu put his palm on Cheng Yan's head and rubbed his head, "I can't hide."

After speaking, he walked to the living room, opened the door, a woman stood outside, and there was a voice of conversation.

Cheng Yan stood up and walked to the living room. A woman who looked only thirty years old smiled at him, Song Yu introduced: "Aunt, this is Cheng Yan."

"You are Cheng Yan." My aunt looked at Cheng Yan who was nervous and uneasy, and saw a blush on the boy's face. My aunt didn't ask, just said, "You look really handsome."

Cheng Yan didn't know what to say, but just followed Song Yu and said, "Hello, aunt..."

Aunt looked at him and said, "You're welcome, just like in my own home, I know you, and Song Yu mentioned it to me."

Cheng Yan looked at Song Yu, Song Yu spread out his hands, he walked back to the room, and went out with the car keys.

"Auntie, I'll go out with him first, don't wait for me at night, eat first, the dishes are hot and ready to eat in the microwave." Song Yu put the dishes in when she was free and counted the time Just right.

"Where are you going?" Auntie asked.

"My friend told me to go out. I'll come back at night. I don't need to leave the door. I'll take the key." Song Yu grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist and took him out. "Come with me to see Han Chengyu."

Cheng Yan hadn't recovered from the ambiguous incident just now, but Song Yu didn't seem to think about it anymore. Cheng Yan persuaded himself to get back to normal quickly, and he asked, "Why are you going to see him?"

"It's okay, drink and drink." Song Yu said, "Your favorite activity."

Cheng Yan followed him, but he still couldn't let go.

He looked at Song Yu's back and said, "Song Yu."

Song Yu stopped and looked back at him.

Cheng Yan's hand was still being held, he didn't take it back, and the other party didn't let go. Cheng Yan lowered his head and said, "Aren't you angry?"

Song Yu frowned and asked, "Why are you angry?"

Cheng Yan said, "Just now..."

Song Yu didn't know that he still had grudges in his heart, and it was difficult for him to be frightened for a while. Song Yu tugged at him, too suddenly, Cheng Yan slammed into his arms, Song Yu said with bright eyes, "This makes me angry. Now, there will be endless fights between us in the future, but I can't say that I don't mind at all, I need you to adjust yourself and be prepared, okay?"

Cheng Yan was relieved and said, "Okay."

The two went downstairs.

Cheng Yan asked, "How do we get there?"

"Drive," Song Yu said. "There is my uncle's Chevrolet downstairs and a locomotive. Which one do you want to ride on is your choice."

"can you drive?"

"Who cares?"

"You can do anything, your relatives are so rich," Cheng Yan said, "You're not really a rich second-generation, are you?"

Song Yu turned back and whispered, "Maybe I am, ready to marry.

giants

Yet? "

Cheng Yan stretched out his hand and said, "Young master, marry me soon."

"Smashed."

"what?"

"Your manners."

Cheng Yan beat Song Yu's chest hard, then stood on tiptoe, hugged Song Yu's neck, and followed Song Yu to the underground garage.