Chapter 71

There is nothing to be afraid of when more people bully less, but when a 1.9-meter person grabs your chin and threatens you, only you can understand the feeling.

Song Yu's eyes are naturally cold and thin, just like his character, when he is not smiling, he is always serious when he speaks.

So much so that when Song Yu said such indecent words, none of them dared to refute it, as if you knew that this person was not a good person, and even though he hadn't done anything yet, you couldn't ignore that kind of aura.

Song Yu let go of the man's chin and turned around. Their positions were obviously surrounded, but because Song Yu was too tall, it seemed that it was not them who were threatened.

The big black dog was also very obedient. After Cheng Yan held it, he stopped being aggressive towards Song Yu, and stood aside honestly.

Song Yu said to these people, "Have you heard of a good dog out of the way?"

Every word he said was full of attacks, and he didn't care about how many people the other party had. If he wanted to be someone else, he would have fought a long time ago, but not today. Cheng Yan was not surprised. In the crowd, he did not dare to conflict with Song Yu.

Some people have a face that is "unpronounceable".

So, Song Yu left with Cheng Yan.

He was not driving his uncle's car, but another car. Cheng Yan had never seen it before. Song Yu said he borrowed his friend's car.

"How did you come here?" Cheng Yan and Song Yu stood in front of the car door. It was a black off-road vehicle with a high enough chassis, so there was no need to worry about the difficult road in the village.

"It's the person who came to see your betrothed," Song Yu asked, still concerned about this matter, "Which one was him just now?"

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing and said with a smile, "Do you really care? The one behind me."

Song Yu said regretfully, "I didn't see it clearly."

Cheng Yan asked again, "How did you know the address?"

Song Yu actually called in: "Ask your dad what he wants, I told him I'll pick you up, and he won't come tomorrow, of course your dad is happy."

"Then he didn't doubt the purpose of your coming here?"

"I said that I haven't been to the country yet, and I want to go have a look. Is this a decent reason?"

Cheng Yan lost to him, and there is really no way for people to refute it. How do you know what he thinks, young man? It takes a few hours to travel thousands of miles to the countryside. Adults may not understand it, but they will feel normal. Because they are young, it is not surprising to have any strange ideas.

"Where did this dog come from?" Song Yu looked at the black dog that Cheng Yan was leading, and just kept barking at him, but now he is more honest.

"My grandma's," Cheng Yan raised his leg and rubbed the dog's belly, "Is it fierce?"

Song Yu squatted down and reached out to touch the big dog's neck. It was too hot, and the hot hair was a little hard, because it grew naturally, and the growth environment was so unrestrained, unlike those pet dogs whose hair was soft and soft to the touch. There is a solid feeling, Song Yu said: "The Chinese pastoral dog is well-deserved."

Cheng Yan smiled and said, "Bite is terrible, protect your family very well, be careful."

The big black dog was petted, and it stopped grinning. It sat quietly under Song Yu's palm. Although there was no sun, it still stuck out its tongue. In summer, it was very unfriendly to furry animals.

"When will you go back?" Song Yu stood up from the ground.

"Tomorrow." Cheng Yan said: "You came so late, you can't go back."

Song Yu put his pocket in his pocket: "I didn't plan to go back either."

Cheng Yan looked up at him: "Then where do you want to live?"

Song Yu said, "If you take me in, I will have a place to live."

Cheng Yan laughed and said, "Let's go back first, my grandma is helping me clean up the room and see if I can sleep."

Before leaving, Cheng Yan remembered something again and looked back at the car: "What about the car?"

Song Yu said, "Where is your dad's car parked?"

Cheng Yan said: "At the door of my grandma's house, then you can drive it in, and I will help you lead the way in front."

When we went out, there was one person and one dog. When we came back, there was one more car and one more person. The grandma’s accident was over, and there was no place to live here. Song Yu could only share a room with Cheng Yan, which was impossible. .

If it's Zhao Yibai, a room is a room, but Song Yu and Cheng Yan are a little bit uncomfortable. It doesn't mean hate or something, it's a bit unnatural. After all, they... are not pure friendship.

"Have you brought any clothes to wash?" Cheng Yan asked.

"No." Song Yu came over in a hurry.

Cheng Yan patted his head: "There's no other way, I didn't bring it with me either, so I can only do it first, otherwise... After a while, take a shower and wash your clothes, it's so hot, it should be done overnight. ."

"Are you in a hurry to go to bed?" Song Yu suddenly asked such an irrelevant question as if he was not on the same channel.

Cheng Yan said instinctively, "No, it's not very sleepy yet."

Song Yu said, "Then I'll take you out to buy it. I just passed the town, it's not far, and it'll be ten minutes by car."

"Now?"

"Well," Song Yu said, "it's very close anyway, and there are cars too."

It was a feasible proposal. Cheng Yan thought about it and agreed. He didn't expect to spend the night at grandma's house today. If it was himself, he wouldn't buy it. It's not impossible to sleep naked. It is inconvenient to change clothes, let alone take a shower, it is too hot today, and the house he lives in has no air conditioning.

There is only one small fan.

The two went out in the middle of the night. Grandma didn't know, and Cheng Yan didn't bother her old man. Grandma's door was closed, and she must have fallen asleep. He and Song Yu drove the car and went to the street.

Ten minutes later, they arrived in town.

The shops in the small town can't be closed all night outside. It is now 8 o'clock in the evening, and several shops have already closed. The small restaurants for eating are still open, and Cheng Yan and Song Yu are strolling on the street.

"It's closed so early." Looking around, there are only a handful of lights on, the barber shop is still open, and there are few people on the street. Cheng Yan knows that the town is not a city after all, and most of the people living there are old people and children. Most of them went out to work, and the older ones were students of the same age as them.

At eight o'clock no one was hanging out.

"That one." Song Yu pointed to the transparent window in front, and there were still people passing by. It was not considered a wealthy town and there were no shopping malls with several floors. The stores opened were all self-employed.

Cheng Yan and Song Yu went to this small store. Most of the clothes are for girls and there are also men's clothes, but it doesn't seem to focus on men's clothes. Only a few are hung on the shelves, and all the women's clothes are displayed on the wall.

Song Yu said, "It's an emergency anyway, just take two pieces."

Cheng Yan thought so too. He randomly picked two pieces. There was no style, and the summer clothes were similar.

When checking out, it was Song Yu who paid, which almost became a phenomenon, that is, when he was with Song Yu, he had no chance to pay at all. He knew that Song Yu might not be poor, and his family background might be as rumored. , but the behavior of being "invited" often is not advocated by Cheng Yan. Even if the two are lovers, Cheng Yan doesn't like to always pay for the other party, let alone this unclear relationship.

Cheng Yan said, "I don't have much money with me. I'll transfer the money to you when I go back tomorrow."

Song Yu took the bag and walked outside, pointing to a tricycle not far away, "Just transfer the money, invite me to eat a box of strawberries."

I just discovered this grandma who sells strawberries. Just by the roadside, Cheng Yan walked over and asked grandma how to sell it.

"How much do you want?" Grandma said. "There are big boxes of small boxes, 21 for the small box, and 35 for the large box."

"It's a big one." Cheng Yan took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code to pay, and then there was a loud announcement of receiving money from grandma.

"What should I do now? I didn't wash it with water." Cheng Yan didn't ask for a plastic bag, just a box of strawberries, which he held in his hand.

Grandma said: "No need to wash, I have washed it, clean it, and eat it directly."

So she solved the problem for the two of them.

The two left, and not long after, grandma also rode the tricycle home to rest.

Back in the car, Cheng Yan opened the box. Under the illumination of the car lights, the strawberries looked crystal clear and there seemed to be small water droplets on them.

"No hands." Song Yu started the car and didn't have any further instructions, but his intention was very clear, it just depends on whether Cheng Yan has the heart.

Cheng Yan is not stupid, he immediately understood what Song Yu meant, but he didn't do that. He stuffed the strawberry into his mouth, lowered his head, and said with reddish ears: "Then...you can eat it when you go home. ."

Song Yu turned his head to look at him, the person sitting in the passenger seat didn't know where he was going, and his ears were very red.

He didn't embarrass him and drove on the road.

"Let's do the math." Song Yu asked, "How many clothes did you just buy?"

"I took a pair of shorts and a top, then yours... a total of five, right?" Cheng Yan said thoughtfully.

Song Yudao: "Well, five pieces cost two hundred and three, which is very cheap."

Cheng Yan said, "Indeed."

It is very possible for them to buy only one short sleeve for two hundred and thirty. He and Song Yu only spent so much on clothes, which was very new to them.

"But I feel that the materials of those clothes are no different from what we wear. The same quality is so different in price. It's really a regional issue."

"Yes, there are thousands of pieces in the mall. The last time I accompanied my mother, she saw a dress for 2,300 yuan and didn't buy it. If these pieces we bought were hung in the mall, I would go bankrupt today. Yes." Cheng Yan said.

Song Yu touched her nose, "Can I apply for a permanent residence with your grandma?"

Cheng Yan smiled: "Yes, as long as your family agrees."

The two of them are very harmonious on the road. Maybe it is the environment of the small town. The atmosphere of the countryside always brings people a relaxed feeling. The driveway, surrounded by trees, flowers and crops, is in sharp contrast to the tense and competitive urban atmosphere.

Cheng Yan felt that maybe he should have lived here, maybe he was suitable to live here, he didn't like the competitive environment, and he didn't have any big dreams. He was a mortal who liked stability and a simple life. The feeling of peace of mind was something he had never experienced in that noisy and bustling city.

"What is that?" Song Yu glanced at Cheng Yan.

"Chen Hao?" Cheng Yan knew what he was talking about.

Song Yu nodded: "Well, is he going to embarrass you today?"

Cheng Yan said impartially: "He is in it, so I can't say what he meant."

Song Yu asked, "Then what does he mean?"

Cheng Yan said: "It's nothing, it's just that I played well with him when I was a child, and then you know I'm back, so play me on purpose."

This is the only reason, otherwise, who was the rogue whistle blowing at noon?

Song Yudao: "Speaking of which, you liked him a lot when you were young? Whether you are a man or a woman, are you going to marry him?"

There is a kind of questioning meaning, Cheng Yan listened to Song Yu's tone and explained: "I didn't understand the meaning of marriage when I was young, I thought that marriage was living together, back then... I really liked him, and he was nice. , and amazing, a group of children is the eldest brother, I am originally Mu Qiang, I like whoever is better, and he will take good care of me at that time, I want to be with him for the rest of my life..."

It's easy to understand, but the explanation doesn't sound comfortable at all.

Song Yu listened to his statement, but he didn't understand a word, so he heard Cheng Yan say "like" and "lifetime". He never heard Cheng Yan say that he likes others, since he knew Cheng Yan. , Cheng Yan only sees him. Now that the explanation is so clear, it still happened when he was ignorant when he was a child, but Song Yu didn't have the slightest sense of generosity. drove the car silently, looking out the window from time to time, feeling restless in heart.

He really wants to settle this account with him now, but he doesn't dare to be too reckless in the current relationship. It is Cheng Yan's generosity that they can sit together harmoniously today. Song Yuzhen is afraid that he will be too urgent and will make him very uncomfortable. .

Before that, he wouldn't say a word, he was going to do something in the car, he liked to see Cheng Yan's neck controlling the volume, not daring to breathe loudly.

Song Yu suddenly felt a sultry heat.

He opened the window, and the wind from outside blew into the car, brushing against his hot skin.

"The air conditioner is on." Cheng Yan reminded him.

Song Yu put his hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the window, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm a loser."

Cheng Yan didn't know which sentence was wrong, why did he suddenly speak sternly? He looked at Song Yu, half of his face was cold.

Cheng Yan left him alone, sitting in the passenger car alone, fiddling with the box of strawberries in his hand, but he didn't taste any of the strawberries he bought for him. The urgent need, but finally ended up in a bad mood that no one cares about.

After waiting for a long time, Song Yu did not speak.

Cheng Yan held a ruddy strawberry, hesitantly and hesitantly, his fingertips shrank, pinched the plump strawberry, and handed it to Song Yu.

Song Yu turned to look at him.

Cheng Yan raised his wrist.

This feeling was wrong. Song Yu was forced to go down the steps by himself. He reached out, grabbed Cheng Yan's slender wrist, and bit the strawberry in his hand.

"Don't be angry, the person I like now is not him," Cheng Yan, the co-pilot, said sincerely: "The person who wants to live forever is not him anymore..."

After listening to this sentence, Song Yu did not let go of Cheng Yan's wrist for a long time. In terms of coaxing people, some people can get hold of them.

Song Yu squeezed Cheng Yan's wrist forcefully, his teeth scratched Cheng Yan's fingers, and he gently bit his fingertips as if to punish him.

Cheng Yan slightly retracted his hand and touched the sharp and wet teeth.

This scene made him think about it. The headlights were turned on. In the narrow space, there was a lot of ambiguity. Song Yu had a foul look, and his actions were accompanied by some indescribable pornography.

For some reason, Cheng Yan thought of that shameful dream, so his fingertips trembled slightly beside his lips.

Is the air conditioner broken?

So hot.

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