Chapter 75

When they came back from the river, the two of them were soaking wet, causing grandma to make a fuss. After briefly explaining the situation of falling into the water, Song Yu and Cheng Yan lined up to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Cheng Yan helped Song Yu to wipe his hair. He washed it first, and his hair was dried by the sun. Holding a towel, he served Song Yu thoughtfully.

"Who's to blame?" he asked, quite reasonable, so his tone was extraordinarily smug.

"Blame me," said Song Yu, who was unreasonable, "don't dare any more."

"It's good that you know." Cheng Yan said, Song Yu would not scare him, he would not step on the air in a hurry, now thinking about it, he is a little scared, "Seeing that you scared my milk, this time minus 60 points."

"How much was that originally?"

"It was originally 80 points, but now you have 20 points left, so you failed." Cheng Yan blamed.

Song Yu had a good attitude and said, "Then I'll hurry up and pick up a few more duck eggs."

Cheng Yan patted his back and told him to be honest.

After wiping his hair, Cheng Yan took out his towel to dry. At this time, he bumped into an uninvited guest. Cheng Yan looked at the person coming at the door with wet hair, and his eyes were very clear.

Chen Hao chuckled lightly, not seeing the other party's unwelcome look, as if he was teasing: "Where is it?"

Cheng Yan looked him up and down: "What are you doing?"

Chen Hao raised his hand with an innocent expression: "Why don't you just come to invite you, come back after a long time, do you want to come to get together?"

Cheng Yan was about to reject his invitation when Song Yu came out. He looked at Chen Hao, and Chen Hao also noticed him and smiled slightly.

Song Yu came to him and said, "What project?"

Chen Hao said: "It's up to you, see what you want to play."

"That's good, didn't you guys have fun before? You have to give this face, but..." Song Yu hung the towel around her neck, acting like a gentleman in the family, "Take me, I've been hearing about your name and want to get to know you."

"Song Yu..." Cheng Yan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Hao.

"Okay, what's wrong with this? Let's come together, there is a mahjong parlor in the town, and the supermarket next to me. I'll be waiting for you there. See you at three o'clock in the afternoon." Chen Hao raised his hand and smiled at Cheng Yan again. After a moment, "Cheng Cheng, see you later."

Chen Hao left, and the yard became quiet.

Cheng Yan stopped hanging the towel, looked at Song Yu and asked, "What do you want?"

He didn't believe that Song Yu just wanted to get to know Chen Hao. How could he, a guy who is too lazy to make friends and usually treat people indifferently, have such a heart? Even if there is another purpose, Cheng Yan is not Chen Hao, he is so foolish.

"You take care of me," Song Yu walked to the hanger, hung up the towel, and called out unfriendly, "Cheng Cheng."

Cheng Yan couldn't help but let out a laugh: "You're promising... oh, I'm really convinced."

You are jealous when you call your name, do you want to do it in the future? Cheng Yan could see it. Song Yu is being careful. In terms of jealousy, his heart is not a small problem at all. In the past, Cheng Yan really didn't understand eating this kind of jealousy very well. Is it possible to die with a sound? Now he found out that, for Song Yu, he could die.

Cheng Yan said to Song Yu's back, "Then don't allow anyone to call me that in the future."

Song Yu turned around and said, "It shouldn't be called, why? Did I call you that?"

"Then they don't mean anything else..."

"Why not? He has come to invite you. Yesterday was embarrassing for you. Today, he is too embarrassed to call you out. It's so shameless. Besides, I'm still here. Did you get my consent to invite you in front of me?"

"He doesn't know our relationship..."

"He'll know right away." Song Yu said.

Cheng Yan followed and said incomprehensibly, "What immediately? Do you want to tell him?"

Song Yu looked at Cheng Yan: "You don't want to?"

Cheng Yan said dog-leggedly, "Yes, yes, Song Ye can say whatever he wants."

There's nothing unwilling to do, for Chen Hao, he really doesn't mind that he knows, no matter what they think, it's better to keep him shut up forever than to always propose marriage.

After lunch, Cheng Yan and Song Yu went to see Chen Hao. Cheng Yan knew where the appointment was. Although he hadn't been here for a long time, the town was so big. He knew the approximate location and could find it. The rest of the place is easy to find.

The supermarket next to the mahjong hall is like a canteen. The supermarket is not large. The owner of the supermarket is a man in his forties. This supermarket is near the middle school and provides accommodation for students. If you rent a house outside, this supermarket has a good location and is already full of people.

Behind the supermarket is the accommodation area. There are many girls living on the second floor and boys living on the first floor. Mixed living makes the place very chaotic. Cheng Yan and Song Yu stood at the door and heard the "flirting" exchanges between boys and girls.

Cheng Yan didn't know what Chen Haoyue was doing in such a place. He walked through the supermarket and came to the accommodation area at the back, only to find a pool table. The environment was small, so he could only put down one table, which caused everyone All attention is on this table.

A few girls were lying on the second floor, talking to the boy with flaxen hair at the pool table below. When they noticed the two new faces coming in at the door, they suddenly became quiet.

Song Yu had never seen such a place, but Cheng Yan was no stranger to it. There are many such environments in a small town. There are no professional billiards halls, and all are self-operated small stores with one-stop service.

Several boys around the pool table were holding cue sticks and smoking cigarettes. The sense of oppression rushing toward him made Cheng Yan know that this was a difficult game to go out.

"Brother Hao, who is this?" A girl with heavy makeup upstairs bit a lollipop and looked at Cheng Yan and Song Yu at the door, very unfamiliar faces.

Cheng Yan raised his head and saw the bright red nail polish. He didn't know how old she was, and she didn't look like a student.

People who grew up in different environments have different auras on their bodies. Compared with Chen Hao, Cheng Yan looks very bookish. Of course, only he looks bookish. As for Song Yu... He looks too cold because of his appearance, and his temperament is not very good. He looks so provocative, but he can compete with Chen Hao.

"I've never seen anything like this," the girl upstairs pointed at Song Yu: "I've only seen this on TV."

Song Yu and Cheng Yan did not answer, but walked in. Song Yu stepped in first. He was not afraid, and Cheng Yan had nothing to be afraid of. He followed Song Yu and came to the table.

"Please let's play billiards?" Song Yu lifted a ball on the table and stroked the smooth ball with his slender fingers. Such a subtle movement was somehow sexy.

Song Yu's hand looks good, Cheng Yan always knew that, he stared at Song Yu's hand and studied it for a while.

Chen Hao didn't speak. A boy next to him took down the cigarette and said with a smile, "I hope it's just a game of billiards, and it won't rise to the level of hitting someone."

Song Yu knew this person, the one from last night, he was not unfamiliar, and smiled back with the same fake smile: "Then I'm really scared."

He was 1.9 meters tall and had no credibility at all when he said such words. Song Yu's acting skills were too poor, and the provocation in his tone was too obvious.

"Cheng Cheng," Chen Hao said, raised his hand and said, "I didn't have time to introduce it yesterday. I have time today. Would you like to introduce it, your... good friend?"

Cheng Yan said: "You know he is my friend, what else is necessary to introduce?"

In a word, the smell of gunpowder is full, igniting the already tit-for-tat atmosphere.

You are not benevolent and I am not righteous. Chen Hao tricked him once or twice. He didn't remember his old feelings. Cheng Yan was not so tolerant and generous. These two sentences defeated the false surface, which made Chen Hao lose his patience.

"Tsk," Chen Hao touched the back of his head, with a face like a pig and a tiger, "Look at you, I wanted to take care of you, how can you make me do it well?"

Cheng Yan spreads his hands: "What do you want to do? We're all here, so what else do you bring?"

Chen Hao clapped his hands and said: "Okay, I appreciate you, then let's start directly, there shouldn't be a new hatred between the two of us, but your friend doesn't give a good face, what you said to my brother yesterday was too much? Is it serious? You have also messed with me, you know what kind of temper I have, and there are so many people today, you want your friend to apologize to my brother. "

Cheng Yan said, "Apologize for what?"

He didn't remember who Song Yu had offended. If he offended, they should be ashamed. How could he be so embarrassed to stand here and ask them to apologize? See you soon.

Chen Hao is the most disrespectful person. He seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and said to himself, "There is no write-off for what happened last night."

"Oh, what happened last night," Cheng Yan said sarcastically, "how did you guys speak up?"

"Damn it," a boy beside Chen Hao burst into foul language, pointing at Cheng Yan and saying, "Are you fucking courting death..."

He didn't speak, but was stopped by Chen Hao and winked, and then he calmed down. Chen Hao is still the one who speaks well, from childhood to adulthood.

Cheng Yan didn't even look at the person who was speaking, and instead said to Chen Hao: "In a word, he can't apologize to you, because you were the ones who were the first, allowing your brother to embarrass me and not allowing my friend to defend me? Apologize? Don’t even think about it, if you want to fight, hurry up.”

Cheng Yan is not a good baby either. He is a ruthless person who is very cowardly to Han Chengyu's group of senior three, but other than those people, Cheng Yan has nothing to be afraid of. There are very few ruthless people like Han Chengyu, there are not many in the south of the city, and Chen Hao will not be that kind of person.

He has messed with him, and he can be considered to know a little bit. From childhood to adulthood, it is his style to act like a big brother when he grows up.

"You make it difficult for me," Chen Hao said, "I'm in a relationship with you, why would I be so embarrassed to do something to your friend?"

"Come on," Cheng Yan said, "It's all said and done, so don't pretend, the friendship between the two of us 800 years ago has long since evaporated, grinding and chirping is not your style, Brother Hao. ."

Cheng Yan shouted sarcastically. From Chen Hao's point of view, he was a little surprised, but he felt normal. He was surprised because the little boy who used to be behind his butt and told him sweetly all day long had grown up and changed. A kind of temperament has changed a kind of character. He is no longer soft-spoken, and he no longer has that cute look with his teeth showing when he smiles. After many years, everyone is changing. Chen Hao can understand this kind of change, but how much It's a little emotional.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Cheng Cheng, I really don't want to bully you."

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao picked up the cue, replaced by a fierce face, he threw the cue to the table, and said as if in command: "In a word, billiards determine the result, you have two ways, Your friend and my brother played a game, if you win, you go, if you lose, it will be ugly, you should know what it is."

Cheng Yan glanced at Song Yu. He knew that the other party was not so kind. He didn't know if there was a problem with the table or where there was an arrangement. Cheng Yan didn't think it was just two easy ways, so he said, "He doesn't know how to play billiards."

Chen Hao shrugged: "I'm sorry, my brother can only play billiards, if he can't, then you can only go the second way."

Chen Hao didn't directly say what the second way was, but Song Yu would not be unaware that the second way was either fighting or straightening his way. He said decisively, "That's it."

Cheng Yan looked at Song Yu: "Wait a minute..."

Song Yu raised his hand and interrupted Cheng Yan, "It doesn't matter, although it's not as good as you, you can still play two games."

Cheng Yan looked at him worriedly. At this time, Chen Hao's brother had come out. The two of them came to the table, and the voices of several girls came from the second floor.

"Brother Hao, aren't you bullying people?"

"Quanhe, you can be merciful, the handsome guy finally came here once." After speaking, there were bursts of laughter, as if he knew that there was no need to fight, and the opponent would definitely lose if they fought.

After listening to these off-court remarks, Cheng Yan probably understood that this boy named Quan He, Song Yu's opponent, should be a good player, and Chen Hao's purpose is to go the second way openly and honestly. Fixing them.

"Boss, open the stage!" Chen Hao shouted to the inside.

A lazy male voice returned from the room: "Five dollars an hour, you can count it yourself."

The pool table is not the same as theirs. The table is generally smaller. This is not a formal table, but for entertainment, no one cares so much. If you insist, there are too many places to complain, even the cue Not standard enough, the size of the ball, etc., are definitely not up to the standard qualification.

Song Yu knew how to play billiards. It wasn't taught to him by Cheng Yan. He knew it before he knew Song Yu. Although he wasn't that skilled, it was no problem to play billiards. Song Yu often played in the "Naikang Club". For a friend like Heng, his skills should be decent.

The two sides came to the pool and teeed off from the whole river, one stroke at a time. Because of the contradictions, the competition deteriorated. What people care more about is the result, not the process. At the beginning, some people impatiently Urging: "Quanhe, let go and fight, isn't this what you are best at? Don't you need ten minutes?"

After two shots, Cheng Yan could probably judge it. No wonder he had to play this game. Quanhe's golf skills were not bad, and he could see that he was of a high standard. After a few shots, he had the upper hand. If this goes on, Song Yu would be in danger.

But Cheng Yan, like Chen Hao, is an outsider. This is not their battle situation, so they can only be anxious. He will regret it very much. He didn't teach Song Yu to play billiards. Who knew that Chen Hao would use this kind of competition.

"Hurry up?" Chen Hao came to Cheng Yan. There is a supermarket here. Chen Hao had chewing gum on him and handed it to Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan didn't answer, just glanced at it and said, "You've changed."

Chen Hao couldn't help but smile, took back the chewing gum, and said, "Where have I changed?"

Cheng Yan said, "I'm not as cute as I was when I was a child."

He doesn't take care of people as much as he did when he was a child. The person who took care of him when he was a child has become a person who embarrassed him, and he doesn't care if others bully him. Although their friendship is no longer there, it won't go to the point of tit-for-tat? Pretty ironic when was a kid.

"Cute," Chen Hao said, "what's so cute about me? In terms of cuteness, who is cute with you?"

Cheng Yan gave him a puzzled look.

Chen Hao looked at Song Yu in front of the billiards table, "Your friend...you really have the demeanor of a star."

Yes, Cheng Yan also thinks that Song Yuhao looks like a dummy. He is exactly what every boy dreams of growing up. He is tall, mighty and powerful, and has excellent conditions in all aspects.

"You won't let us go, right?" Cheng Yan didn't have the time to chat with Chen Hao and asked about serious matters.

Chen Hao said: "What role have I become in your eyes? I am a person with no great achievements, but I can still do it. You just have to pray that your friend will perform well."

"You should really be glad that you are comparing billiards with him." Cheng Yan said in a flat tone.

Chen Hao and Cheng Yan re-observed the battle situation. Quan He's possession of the ball, he was somewhat capable, but Song Yu was also unexpectedly difficult, and it didn't end within ten minutes. The layout of the table was very strange. He was devastated and didn't know how to break the game.

Quan He held the pole and watched for a long time. This was the first time everyone saw him in such a hurry. Suddenly, his confidence in him began to be shaken. Someone instructed: "Fight this."

Quan He looked over, shook his head, bent down and hit the ball that was not the one he was instructed to hit. This ball was destined to fail. Ability is also the key to winning or losing.

Song Yu can't play billiards as well as Cheng Yan, but his excellent thinking ability allows him to know how to layout. If he can't score, then don't even think about the opponent. A game that won't end in half an hour.

"Da", one shot out, the ball moved slowly, causing a new interception of a slightly breakthrough ball, which was the breakthrough point of Quanhe, the next ball.

Quanhe frowned.

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing. This game was a bit challenging for him. He observed the balls that he could solve, and some of them played. Of course, he wouldn't tell the other side.

Quanhe was a little anxious: "Can you play? Hey, I've never seen billiards like this."

"Haven't you seen it?" Cheng Yan couldn't relax, and immediately counterattacked: "Then there is still more practice, and there are too few games."

Quan He glared at him fiercely. He was someone who had high expectations and could not break the ball for a long time. It was understandable for him to be anxious, but Cheng Yan seemed to be so anxious.

This means that Song Yu is not necessarily a loser, and it also means that this guy named Quan He has something, but not much. He is trusted so much, probably just because the players around him are relatively weak.

"Master Song, do you want to drink water?" Cheng Yan's tone was much lighter. He was so anxious just now that he didn't see it clearly, but now he probably understands that Song Yu and Quan He are both technically skilled people. Maybe Song Yu is still there. On top of him, the reason why Cheng Yan felt relieved was that he saw Song Yu's cleverness, and he forgot, Song Yu was still a scholar in the south of the city, because of his great reputation, and he was in the same group as Han Chengyu's group. Yes, people always ignore his label as a scholar, thinking that he is just a top three who can't be offended.

As a scholar, you must have the ability to think.

Song Yu is not as nervous as Quan He, winning or losing is not so important to him, lose, fight, win, go, simple things.

"It's a waste." Song Yu said.

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing. Seeing him relaxed, Cheng Yan completely relaxed. He went inside and took a bottle of water, a dollar. He said, "Don't worry."

Song Yu took the water and said, "But others are in a hurry."

He took a sip and looked at his eager opponent.

Cheng Yan took the water bottle, raised his head and took a sip. He only bought a bottle of water. This inappropriate behavior in front of people attracted strange eyes. Chen Hao looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to remind him of something. "Indirect" thing.

Cheng Yan smiled at him. He raised his head and took a long sip under Chen Hao's gaze.

The situation is too tense, and it is easy to make people anxious if it can't be broken. Cheng Yan screwed the cap on the bottle and said in a clear voice, "Can we speed up the process a little bit?"

Someone sarcastically said: "Can't you see?"

Cheng Yan came to the table, lay down on the table and touched a ball and said, "Well... I just wanted to ask, can I guide you off the court?"

He saw Song Yu's eyes clearly, it was fierce, Cheng Yan liked his fierce eyes, what did Song Yu say? He likes his high-spirited look on the table? Then Cheng Yan also liked the way he couldn't control when he liked him. Cheng Yan smiled and said to Quan Hedao after no one refuted: "Just this one."

Quanhe didn't start for a while, watching the boy at the table put the ball in his hand.

Cheng Yan straightened his waist and said, "Only if you hit this one, the number six will be saved."

Although Quan He is the enemy, he is also someone who can listen to what he has to say. He looked at the game and was surprised to find that this was really a breakthrough point. He picked up the club and hit Quan He immediately, no matter if the ball rolled. There, his No. 6 ball came to life.

Cheng Yan said again: "Master Song, hit this."

He points to a blue ball.

Song Yu didn't hesitate at all, and played according to Cheng Yan's instructions. It was obviously a competition between two people, but because of Cheng Yan's participation, the game became more confusing and interesting.

When it was Quanhe's turn, Cheng Yan said: "You can choose to play six, or you can change the one next to it, but you have figured it out yourself, and each one will decide the outcome."

Quanhedao: "One in is one."

Cheng Yan smiled without saying a word. This is what he said and thought when he was just playing.

There was a new change in the situation. Another person walked in from Chen Hao. Cheng Yan didn't know him. He came to Chen Hao and lowered his head to say a few words. Chen Hao smiled at him. The man came to Quan He's side, raised his hand and said, "Can I take a swing?"

Cheng Yan and Song Yu looked at each other and didn't say a word, so they thought they had acquiesced. Quan He let the club out, the boy picked up the club, bent down, and da da two balls were put in the hole.

Upstairs and downstairs suddenly burst into warm applause.

The man returned the club to Quanhe, as if he was just here to perform.

"Is it a foul?" Cheng Yan didn't know what it meant, how could there be a halfway pick? This is the game.

Because of this person's intervention, the well-matched game was seriously tilted.

"You've all intervened, and I'm sure I can too." The man said, "The game is about fairness."

Cheng Yan said seriously: "Fair? I'm just trying to break the game. The game just now allowed them to play again. I'm letting them make progress, not blatantly helping any of them. At least I didn't break the fairness."

The man smiled when he heard the sound, wrapped his arms and said, "So you understand very well? Little brother."

Cheng Yan put his hand on the table and looked at Chen Hao, "This game is void, he has intervened."

Chen Hao said: "I'm not in the mood to watch another game."

Cheng Yan said: "It's not fair unless you let him score two more goals from my friend's standpoint."

"Wait a minute," someone came out and said, "If you want someone to call you, you have to be willing to do so, why don't you ask him if he is willing?"

It's clear that if you want to embarrass them and want them to lose, there is no need for comparison. He just thought that Chen Hao was pretty good, but Cheng Yan lost all the good feelings he had built up. had to speak up.

"You don't want to fight, do you?" Chen Hao said: "Don't, don't, don't want to hit you."

"It's no fun if you play like that."

"It's okay, I think it's interesting."

Cheng Yan endured and wanted to say something, but seeing how many people were trying to embarrass them, he probably understood that there was no need to continue. Cheng Yan turned his head and walked towards Song Yu.

He and Song Yu couldn't say that they had a good relationship, but there was a tacit understanding. Cheng Yan handed him the water bottle, and Song Yu handed him the club. For a while, he couldn't tell who's younger brother, Cheng Yan and Song Yu's positions were reversed. come over.

Bending down and picking up the club, Cheng Yan's eyes were sharp, and the white ball that fell on the table, the standard action meant the difference between him and the others, so this shot also meant the next swirling war.

"clatter!"

The cue ball slammed out, rolled down quickly, and collided with each other. At that moment, everyone couldn't see the principle or route. All they could hear was the sound of various bombing balls. The number balls flying on the table made people dazzled. They fell silently into the pockets. In just five seconds, there were only four balls left on the table. Looking closely, the side Song Yu belonged to, the balls were actually cleaned up!

This dramatic scene made everyone hold their breath, until the result came out, there was a commotion, the girls screamed and applauded from the second floor, and the boys who didn't know onlookers also jumped up and down.

They are the same age, they are equally easily shocked by the impossible, and they have the same restlessness.

Quan He, Chen Hao and the others were also completely dumbfounded, looking at the game that had already ended, and the person Chen Hao paid more attention to was looking at him sternly.

Cheng Yan stared at Chen Hao, his tone was full of turbulent emotions, and his face was exposed with undisguised anger, "Isn't this more interesting?"