Chapter 80

The game was over at two o'clock in the afternoon. A group of people ate in Yucai. The victorious school team members all had light on their faces and held their heads high, more proud than in their own school.

"Put it away." Han Cang said to the excited people, "It's in someone else's school."

The team members couldn't hold back and said, "Team Han, we are the winning team, why are you embarrassed?"

"Is that an embarrassing question? Pride soldiers will lose," Han Cang said, "It's like he never won."

"Hehe." Everyone swarmed into the dining hall, and Yucai's meal was fragrant.

Cheng Yan came with Song Yu, the school team met and ate together. Zhou Xikuo was going to talk to Cheng Yan, but Cheng Yan stayed by Song Yu's side, he couldn't find a chance, Only bored.

Yucai's cafeteria is not bad. It can't be better than Chengnan.

Food

In front, everyone showed great respect.

Except for Song Yu.

He sandwiched a piece of fish and put it into Cheng Yan's bowl. When someone saw this scene, he immediately became impatient, "Deputy team, you are biased."

Song Yu didn't stop what he was doing, and continued to serve Cheng Yan with vegetables, stuffing his bowl full, as if it was Cheng Yan who ran all morning, and it was also Cheng Yan who played the game.

The team members have long had their opinions, "I have never seen the vice team serve me dishes."

"That's right, he's only been here for a few days, how long have I been here? Why doesn't the deputy team treat me?" It was Ye Qingjian, a senior in high school, who was teasing with Song Yu, a senior team member.

"Have you clipped it to me?" Song Yu asked back with reason, Ye Qingjian had nothing to say, it was a joke at the dinner table, who knew it wouldn't go on, Song Yu had the ability to hit the nail on the head, and people couldn't refute it. Ye Qingjian was bored.

Cheng Yan looked at the meat and vegetables piled up in the bowl. In front of so many people, Song Yu did not restrain himself at all and took care of him too much. He would be embarrassed if no one said anything about him. Cheng Yan held his wrist. , said in a low voice, "That deputy... that's enough."

Song Yu looked at him with interest: "Is it enough?"

Cheng Yan nodded, holding the bowl and saying, "Eat it yourself, leave me alone, I won't be hungry."

"Hey, can you two do it?" Ye Qingjian couldn't stand it anymore, "It looks like a couple in love."

Han Cang couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Let's eat your meal."

Ye Qingjian laughed, only Cheng Yan was unnatural at the dinner table. When will he be able to practice his cheeky skills? No matter how others make fun of him, he won't take it seriously? Otherwise, no one else would have seen it, and he would have exposed himself.

"Let's sing later." Someone in the team suggested: "Let's celebrate, it's been a long time since we got together, and we'll be graduating soon."

This proposal has been unanimously approved by everyone, especially the last sentence. After graduation, there will be no such opportunity. Today is a good day.

Before leaving the dinner table, two girls came over to ask Song Yu for his contact information, which attracted the attention of all the people at the table. Ye Qingjian pointed at Cheng Yan and said, "He's here."

The girls looked at Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan blushed, knowing that Ye Qingjian was joking, but he was still nervous about being inadvertently exposed.

The girl said she was sorry and pushed away.

Ye Qingjian laughed. Others said that he was joking too much and frightened the girl. Ye Qingjian waved his hand and said, "No, look at them, don't they look like a couple?"

Song Yu agreed: "Well, like."

Ye Qingjian and others were a little surprised when they accepted this joke for the first time, but they only took Song Yu's reaction as a joke, and no one was serious.

Only Cheng Yan was terrified to eat a meal.

In the afternoon, a few people took the bus back first. After arriving at the school, they gathered and found a place to sing. A group of people made noise on the road, while Cheng Yan and Song Yu were behind and whispered.

"Don't joke like that anymore," Cheng Yan said, "twice today."

Song Yu had no self-knowledge: "Which two times?"

Cheng Yan broke his fingers and said, "I was bumped into once in the car, and once at the dinner table, can't we just pretend there is nothing? The more you explain, the messier you are, the more they will take it seriously."

"Then take it seriously," Song Yu said, "I'm about to graduate anyway, so I don't care what others say."

"What about me?" Cheng Yan said, "I'm still here after you left."

Song Yu stopped, turned her head, and her face became serious, "You didn't want to make it public before, saying that you didn't want to cause me trouble, well, if I graduate, the trouble won't be on me, now it's yours, I ask you, are you afraid they know?"

Cheng Yan looked at the group of people in front of them, their eyes were not on him, everyone had their own life, just like he and Song Yu had a hot fight before, it was only a period of time, and gradually everyone became disinterested in these things. .

"One thing," Cheng Yan said honestly, "I always feel that everyone's eyes are on us."

He knew that it wasn't. Not so many people cared about your performance. When you saw someone on the road, you had a memory at the time. You looked at it twice, and then you forgot it all in two days. He knew this, but he couldn't bear it. Live will think so.

"Then let's wait until you can face the eyes of the outside world calmly," Song Yu said. "But I told you, I won't hide you for a lifetime. Sooner or later, people around us will know about our relationship."

Cheng Yan understood Song Yu's idea. If he kept concealing it like this, it would be reasonable now, but what about in the future? When you reach the marriageable age, your family members are urging you, your colleagues are curious, your friends are worried, how do you explain it? When someone introduces you to someone, why do you refuse?

They both got to see the light, but not now.

"I see," Cheng Yan said, "Yes."

He will find a suitable time to narrate these frankly and tell them that he does not want others to think that Song Yu is single, just like when a girl asks for his contact information during dinner, he is so good, there will be many people close to him , Although Cheng Yan himself can determine his intentions, it does not mean that he likes others to approach Song Yu with impure purposes.

He is becoming more and more stingy, Cheng Yan thought.

"You two, hurry up, what are you doing?" Ye Qingjian waved his hand in front, Zhou Xikoo and Han Cang stood there and looked back at them, Cheng Yan and Song Yu stepped up.

When got to the singing place, opened a big box with four microphones. The box is enough to accommodate more than a dozen people, and it is not expensive to spread out evenly.

Song Yu asked them to go in first. He took Cheng Yan to order something at the bar. Song Yu was generally responsible for drinks and the like. It was the same wherever they went. Everyone always thought that he was reliable and ordered everything in proportion, so they formed a kind of relationship with Song Yu. When you go out, you don't have to worry about anything.

"Do you want to eat popcorn?" Song Yu supported the bar with his elbows, staring sideways at Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan lay on the bar with both hands, looked at the menu and said, "If you don't eat this, it's not watching a movie."

Song Yu laughed, turned the pen in his hand, and said with the wine list, "I'll allow you to drink some wine today, choose it."

Cheng Yan hasn't had a drink for a long time. He looked at the dazzling menu and didn't want to make troublesome choices: "You choose, I will drink what you choose."

"Have you ordered yet?" Han Cang stood on the stairs and asked the two people at the bar in the hall.

"It's almost time." Cheng Yan turned to answer: "What are you drinking, Team Han?"

Han Cang put his trousers in his pocket and said, "I can do whatever, Song Yu knows, hurry up, I'll wait for you two."

Cheng Yan made an OK gesture.

Because there are too many people, more things are needed. Cheng Yan waited for Song Yu to order. Bored, he turned around and leaned against the bar, admiring the K room.

At this moment, a man with a cigarette came down the stairs, the eyes of the two collided, and a fiery emotion was instantly wiped out. Cheng Yan looked at the man more, and for some reason, he gave him a very uncomfortable feeling. Comfortable, because this person... is looking at him?

No, I've been looking at him.

It was obviously just an inadvertent glance between strangers, but why did that person stop walking downstairs and stare at him from the stairs? Cheng Yan was uncomfortable looking at him, so he turned around and avoided his gaze. There was no one else around the hall. He couldn't give that person's gaze to anyone else. Cheng Yan looked at him again, but he was still looking at himself.

Cheng Yan frowned and turned around completely.

"Okay." Song Yu returned the pen and paper to the service staff. He looked down and saw Cheng Yan's worried look. He didn't know what happened in such a short time. He said, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yan suddenly came back to his senses: "No, are you all right?"

"Okay, let's go." Song Yu grabbed his wrist and took him upstairs. This time, Cheng Yan directly met the gaze of the strange man on the stairs.

When he and Song Yu went upstairs, this man was standing on the stairs smoking a cigarette. He was about 30 or 40 years old, and he was slightly fat. His eyes were not so much curiosity, but strong interest. Cheng Yan was not an idiot. , he felt a strong interest the moment he passed by this man.

Cheng Yan stepped up, quickly followed Song Yu, and swept past the man.

Entering the box, Ye Qingjian and Zhou Xikoo were singing, something Cheng Yan had never heard before, he was not paying attention to it, he didn't hear Han Cang talking to him, Song Yu noticed his strangeness and asked, "What's wrong? "

Cheng Yan shook his head and said, "No, what did you say, Team Han?"

Han Cang repeated: "Ask what you want to sing, there is a microphone."

"No, let's sing first."

"You must sing when you come to K room, let me listen to your voice." Han Cang pressed the microphone on Cheng Yan's desk.

It's not that Cheng Yan can't sing, but he doesn't sing very well. He has a good voice, but if he wants to sing well, he can't rank in the school team. It's quite ordinary. The singing skills are not on the table.

"Why doesn't the deputy team sing?" said the insider, "the voice is so nice."

"Yeah, you sing one of the vice squads, I haven't heard it before."

Han Cang raised his hands to vote: "I have heard it, I admit, it sounds really good."

So everyone clamored to let Song Yu sing. Cheng Yan had never heard Song Yu sing. He really couldn't imagine what such a cold person would look like when he sang, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance. Rejected, he did not want to sing.

After a while, they started other projects. The microphone was thrown there and no one sang, and they all gathered around a table and laughed.

"Rok can play, right?" Ye Qingjian was sorting out the cards, and some people agreed that they would, while others had never even heard of it.

"Do you know the Miss Card? The advanced version is only," Ye Qingjian explained the wine table game. "The rules are similar to the Miss Card. Each card represents a task, and when you draw a card, you must complete the assigned task. However, the task of rok is the same as The miss cards are not the same, but they are basically the same. The only difference is that we have two types of cards: function cards and dead cards. Each person is dealt two cards. The function cards can block other people's attacks, such as switching, copying counterattacks, etc. All are function cards. , but there are only four function cards, that is to say, only four people can get function cards, and the others can only get two dead cards, so you can only complete the task of the dead card and the task of the function card transferred to you, and cannot counterattack ,Understand?"

"It's too complicated."

"You'll know after one game," Ye Qingjian handed out the cards, "It's very simple, you can do it in one game."

"Then what is a function card?"

"Flower cards are functional cards, JQK king, four cards."

"What is Xiao Wang?"

"Xiao Wang is a dead card, used to kiss the king."

"What do you mean?"

"Your Highness and Your Highness, have you never heard of it?" This fatal question caused a lot of laughter.

After the split is over, everyone shows their cards, because some people don't know how to play in the first round, so they play openly. According to the rules, each person only needs to show one card. They can put functional cards so that others don't dare to attack you, or they can put dead cards. To tempt others to attack you, and then fight back, is a routine start.

Cheng Yan got the cards. He had never played cards with this kind of rules before, so he didn't know what to do. He was assigned a 4 and a 6, all of which were dead cards.

Song Yu held a small trump card, Ye Qingjian was the host, and coaxed: "Who's the big ace?"

A boy fearfully showed his big trump card.

"My own deputy?" Fear was written in his eyes, "Farewell..."

"The rules are the rules," Ye Qingjian said fairly: "The deputy team is yours."

Cheng Yan frowned, and Song Yu calmly showed another hole card, "I'm sorry, I still have Zhang Lao K."

He put out the cards, looked around at the people around him, and used his right to switch cards. He set his eyes on Cheng Yan's cards. Cheng Yan, who was confused, couldn't understand the situation, and only listened to Song Yu saying: " I'm sorry, Master Wang."

He pushed the little ace out and replaced Master Wang's 5. Master Wang had nothing and had no choice but to take it abruptly.

Ye Qingjian raised his hand: "Come on, Kiss."

The two boys' kisses made everyone's interest soar, and they shouted that they understood, and they were tired of watching. They all expected to see Song Yu's kiss. In the eyes of the school team, the vice team was cold and abstinent. Yes, kissing is fun.

The wish failed, Song Yu kept his innocence, and it was Cheng Yan's turn. His dead card task was to toast with the next family, which was a small task for him, and his next family was Song Yu who had just turned the card. .

The two were about to drink, and someone quarreled and said, "It's boring to drink, hand in a drink."

Ye Qingjian immediately echoed: "Yes! Have a drink!"

So everyone cheered.

"What do you say?" Song Yu attacked.

The licensed boy gloated: "I'm sorry, deputy team, I really can say whatever I say."

He flashed the kill card in his hand, which rarely made Song Yu burst into a foul language: "Fuck."

He picked up the wine glass, but it was dashing, but Cheng Yan was hesitant. He picked up the wine glass under the eyes of so many people. He was good at drinking, but he had never done a glass of wine. When he gritted his teeth, Cheng Yan wrapped Song Yu's arm, and He raised his head and drank.

"Very good, I appreciate you." The old team member commented on the new team member Cheng Yan, and took the opportunity to say, "Is it all right? It's probably just like this. As long as you are thick-skinned at the wine table, no one can beat you. Thick-skinned."

Putting down the wine glass, Cheng Yan didn't even want to look at Song Yu anymore. He couldn't stand the pressure in this regard. Song Yu was different.

After drinking a bit of wine, Cheng Yan strengthened his courage. When he officially started, he was no longer cautious. Let him do what he wanted. No one could beat him in the wine fight, and the most punishment in the rules of the advanced lady card was drinking. Frankly speaking, they have stumbled into one of the few "absolute fields" of Cheng Yan.

"Damn, how can you drink like this?"

"You're young, and you drink a lot."

"And there's no sign of getting drunk at all," Ye Qingjian made a gesture: "What time is this?"

Cheng Yan knocked off his hand and said to continue.

In the new round, he was not very lucky. He was attacked by a function card and accepted a truth. Fortunately, it was not a big adventure. Someone's big adventure just now turned out to be a phone call to his ex. Compared with the truth, it was better.

Of course, he was too happy.

The attacker asked: "Excuse me, among the people present, you must have a relationship with one person, who would you choose?"

Cheng Yan widened his eyes: "What's the problem?"

Ye Qingjian presided over justice: "Don't worry, answer quickly."

Song Yu's micro-expressions were full of attitude. Cheng Yan found that he was staring at him, and Yu Guang didn't dare to look at him. He pretended to look at others and looked around.Clever, but quite unpleasant to Song Yu: "It's all ... it's fine."