Chapter 105

Gao Yucheng's girlfriend came over.

Cheng Yan always listened to Gao Yucheng's girlfriend, and today finally met the real person. The girlfriend is a sweet mouth and praised Cheng Yan for being good-looking. Cheng Yan couldn't stand the rounds of praise. Ying Ying.

"I told you a long time ago that my roommate is a handsome guy," Gao Yucheng picked up the phone, ready to say, "Hey Cheng Yan, go out with us later, you have nothing to do."

Cheng Yan sat on the bed and said, "I'm going to be a light bulb with you?" He looked at his girlfriend, who smiled at him and said no.

Gao Yucheng said again: "Because you went out to dinner with Lao Jiang and the others at night, you didn't go last time. Come with us this time. You haven't been together for so long."

Cheng Yan thought for a while: "Let's talk about it at night, when the time comes, we will contact you."

"That's fine," Gao Yucheng thought for a while, "We'll go out first."

"Well, have fun." Cheng Yan nodded, Gao Yucheng had already planned to take his girlfriend out to play, today's rest day, he must seize the opportunity, long-distance relationships are not easy.

As soon as Gao Yucheng left, Cheng Yan picked up his phone and sent a message to Song Yu.

- Do you really want to go to your house tomorrow?

Song Yu didn't reply quickly, maybe he wasn't awake yet, or he didn't see it for a while, and Cheng Yan didn't wait stupidly. He threw his phone on the bed, put on his socks and shoes, and went to wash up.

Gao Yucheng was afraid of the heat at noon and planned to go out early. The girlfriend came over last night and went out early in the morning. Facing the blazing sun outside, Cheng Yan was really impressed by Gao Yucheng's foresight.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, the phone rang. Cheng Yan was wiping the water droplets on his face with a towel. Hearing the sound, he stopped his movements and answered the phone.

"It's so early." Song Yu's voice was languid, as if he had just woken up and said while pressing down on the pillow, he was weak.

"I'm used to getting up early," Cheng Yan said, "Did you see the message I sent you?"

"Well, what's the matter? Don't want to go tomorrow?"

"No, I'll confirm with you." Cheng Yan explained that he agreed, and he couldn't go back, and he was very curious about Song Yu's family. ring.

"Just tomorrow, I'll go look for you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow," Cheng Yan said, "get up early to eat and hang up."

"Wait a minute," Song Yu called to stop: "Kiss one."

"Kiss." Cheng Yan hung up the phone. He seemed to hear Song Yu's low laughter a second before hanging up. You can't do something so nasty.

He was spoiled by Song Yu. When he first met, he was quite dog-legged. Now it is Song Yu who is close to people. The transformation process is very complicated. Cheng Yan spent a lot of hard work in exchange for it. The person who opened it was Song Yu, so of course he could be proud of himself.

Today, in addition to Gao Yucheng's girlfriend, Cheng Yan himself also had friends. Zhao Yibai and Qu Tao traveled thousands of miles to see him. This is also an important reason why Cheng Yan must get up early.

At noon, Cheng Yan went to the station to pick up people. The two of them didn't bring any luggage. They came here simply, and they didn't play for a few days. They left today and tomorrow, and they just came casually.

Cheng Yan stood outside the station to greet them, Zhao Yibai and Qu Tao looked over, and the three met.

"Why are you black?" Zhao Yibai came up and stabbed the knife.

"You don't have military training?" Cheng Yan retorted while observing the two of them. Zhao Yibai was not white at first, so he couldn't see how much black he was, and it was not much different from before.

Qu Tao changed his hairstyle and shaved his hair. He looks like a soldier. He has a sweet mouth and has always been very caring.

Cheng Yan smiled and patted his chest, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel first."

Cheng Yan reserved a room for them, but he was not the one who actually operated it. Before the two came, Cheng Yan asked about a better hotel near Song Yu, and Song Yu said that he came to do it, and he was just a middleman.

"Yo, three sentences are inseparable from Song Yu?" Zhao Yibai teased.

Cheng Yan said, "Why, you asked me."

Along the way, the three of them successfully arrived at the reserved room. Qu Tao stood at the door and took a look. He smelled money as soon as he opened the door.

"Damn it, it's so big."

Zhao Yibai was also a little surprised: "How much money do you get for one night?"

This is a luxurious suite, with leather sofa chairs, a large bed, a view on the top floor, and a shaky crystal chandelier on the ceiling. Standing in front of the window, you can see the prosperity of Shanghai, and even the decoration is high-end and extraordinary.

Cheng Yan had not seen it before, and he was quite surprised, but the surprise was not how luxurious the suite was, but Song Yu's generous hand to his friends.

Qu Tao put down his backpack. He only brought a change of clothes and nothing else. Knowing that he was staying in such a suite, he would rather bring more luggage and stay for a few more days.

Qu Tao patted Cheng Yan's shoulder: "I love Song Yu to death."

Qu Tao studied the small objects in the room, but Zhao Yibai was not so shocked. He just glanced at the room, and after appreciating it, he said to Cheng Yan, "Is he very nice to you?"

It's the same for them, so what's the point of telling Cheng Yan? Zhao Yibai sometimes still can't believe that Cheng Yan actually killed Song Yu, talked with him for so long, and let Song Yu belong to him both physically and mentally.

In everyone's impression, Song Yu is such a cold and inhumane person.

"It's okay." Cheng Yan didn't brag about how Song Yu treated him, but he knew it.

Qu Tao reported: "Is there any need to ask? Didn't I get interested in high school? I sent him things every three days, and they were all good things."

Cheng Yan tried to explain: "He just likes to buy me things..."

"It's still dazzling," Qu Tao said with a smile, "You are the winner in life, really."

"That's it." Cheng Yan said this, and he admitted it in his heart. He and Song Yu have had ups and downs until today. They almost drowned several times in the process. The treasure now is also because of their deep feelings for each other.

"Shall I take you out for a walk?" Cheng Yan said, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhao Yibai sat on the armrest of the sofa, "This has come to your place, you decide."

"I'm not very familiar with Shanghai either," Cheng Yan thought about it and said, "Oh, I see, I'll take you to that arena, there's a lot to play there."

Cheng Yan felt that the places Song Yu took him to were very good and suitable for going with friends.

Zhao Yibai said, "Everything is fine."

Their purpose was to see Cheng Yan, followed by other things.

The three agreed and went to the arena that Cheng Yan said. Qu Tao reported to Cheng Yan about the current situation of many old classmates on the way. For example, Shen Yun had a boyfriend, Zhang Zihao chased after Li Xiaoxiao's school, and Zhang Teng set up One of the teams is going to play an e-competition this year, and there is Gandhi. wanted to play with them today, but was stumped by the club.

"It seems to be good." Cheng Yan said.

"Well, apart from Guan Di, he joined a lot of clubs. Later, there was too much shit and he planned to quit."

"They don't have military training?" It should be military training time now, Cheng Yan thought.

"No, he said that he would like to have military training with the previous session. There was no military training in the last session. In short, the arrangement of their school is messy, and I don't particularly understand it."

"Oh, like this."

"Is your military training over?" Zhao Yibai asked.

"It's over, just over," Cheng Yan pointed at his face, "is it really dark?"

"At least eight degrees." Zhao Yibai said venomously, but Cheng Yan didn't listen and turned his head.

When they got there, the three got out of the car. Cheng Yan bought a smoothie at the door. The weather was hot, and it was better to eat something cold. They entered the arena. There were many people on the day off, and the noise was loud. They took the elevator and went upstairs.

"There are ice skating rinks and basketball halls, and each floor is different. Let's see what you want to play." Cheng Yan pointed to the guide board in the elevator.

Zhao Yibai looked beside him with his hands in his arms, then he focused his eyes and caught something precisely. He pointed to the floor and said, "Here."

Qu Tao came over to watch the fun, and he understood when he saw the place. He smiled and said, "I want to go here too."

Cheng Yan looked at them suspiciously, went to the billiards room? Why? He didn't think Zhao Yibai liked the sport.

That's how they came. After communicating with the staff, the three of them gathered around a pool table. Zhao Yibai picked up the pole, placed the billiards and said, "Let's play a game."

Qu Tao clapped his hands: "I'll change it later, play billiards with the champion, I'll go back to school and play."

"It used to be." Cheng Yan picked up the club.

Qu Taocai didn't care about what was not in the past, he stood with his hands behind his back, seeing Cheng Yan's graceful appearance, and asked, "By the way, have you participated in any competitions recently? What do you think?"

"Billiards?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Yeah, what else is there?"

Cheng Yan answered truthfully: "I didn't think much about it. I didn't want to be a professional. I went to the Taiwan Association to see it before. It was very troublesome, and it was from the technical department of the referee department.

"What a waste of this talent, have you considered it?"

"After thinking about it, formal training is fine. Even if I fight, I will fight by myself, and I don't plan to join any club."

Qu Tao thought thoughtfully: "That's also true."

"It's your turn," Zhao Yibai reminded. Cheng Yan was swinging, and Zhao Yibai looked at him and asked, "Have you told Song Yu what you thought?"

"Well, he knows."

"Then what did he say?"

"He supports me." As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yan continued to swing.

This is not a hasty decision. He is very good at billiards. It is true that he can't stand those rules and regulations. If he wants to continue, he will play games in his own name. A hobby is a hobby. Cheng Yan now wants to pursue a different With a certain life, he now has infinite possibilities, and he does not intend to nail himself to the road of billiards.

"What major are you studying now?" Qu Tao asked.

"Law," Cheng Yan said, "law."

"Where's Song Yu?"

Cheng Yan rubbed the club, "He is from the finance department."

Qu Tao clasped his hands: "Lawyer and profiteer, I think you're on the right track."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Cheng Yan gave him the pole, Qu Tao smiled and heard Cheng Yan say wildly, "It's time to torture you."

Zhao Yibai lost, quietly put down the club, and made a gesture of surrender. Qu Tao nodded and went up. He was not afraid. What he wanted was the experience of playing with the little champion, not the result.

In the evening, Cheng Yan released Gao Yucheng's pigeons again. There was really nothing he could do. He couldn't let his friends stay, but went to accompany his roommates. He finally came once, and the weights were different. There are so many good roommates who are reasonable.

They had dinner with Zhao Yibai and Qutao, drank a little wine, and didn't go back until after nine o'clock in the evening. They didn't let Cheng Yan go back. Such a big suite can be accommodated, but Cheng Yan shouldn't, he will have it tomorrow. Go home with Song Yu.

Qu Tao joked that this progress is really fast, and he has seen his father-in-law.

When Cheng Yan came back in the evening, he didn't go back to the dormitory. He stood downstairs and called Song Yu.

Song Yu didn't come out for a long time, and saw Cheng Yan carrying a few pockets, squatting beside the flower bed downstairs.

He went over and called Cheng Yan's name, but got no response.

"Cheng Yan." Song Yu called out again. Cheng Yan seemed to be asleep. After a while, he looked up at him. Seeing the redness on his face, Song Yu frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

Cheng Yan stood up and hugged his waist. The people around looked at him, but neither of them cared. Cheng Yan drilled into Song Yu's arms and said, "Just drink a little."

Song Yu pressed against the tip of his hair and said in a low voice, "One point? How much is one point in your eyes?"

Cheng Yan smiled, holding Song Yu's waist with both hands, and pressing his face against the person. Song Yu's body smelled very fragrant, the fragrance of shower gel, and he smelled of alcohol mixed in, "I'm really going to see your mother tomorrow. ."

Song Yu rubbed his head: "Well."

Cheng Yan grabbed his sleeve: "Will they dislike me?"

Song Yu said lightly, "No."

Cheng Yan raised the pocket in his hand, and said without logic and order: "Look, I bought a new dress, they will like me if I dress better."

Cheng Yan was talking drunk, Song Yu was sure.

Holding the man tightly, Song Yu's palm was on top of his head, Cheng Yan's body weight was all on him, he just drilled into his arms, Song Yu pressed against his hair and said, "Do they like you or not? It doesn't matter, just remember that I like you very much."

"It's not enough," Cheng Yan's voice was coquettish: "They also like me..."

"Of course they will like you," Song Yu kissed his hair, "Are you drunk?"

"No," Cheng Yan raised his head, hugged Song Yu, was held by Song Yu, squinted under the moonlight and said, "Don't shake it, I'm dizzy."

Song Yu raised his hand and made a gesture: "What time is this?"

Cheng Yan learned his gestures: "Two."

Then he grabbed Song Yu's fingers and said, "Did I guess right?"

Song Yu sighed: "It's been a long time since you were drunk." It seemed that today was a good time.

After he finished speaking, he picked Cheng Yan up, let him hang on him like this, and brought him to his bedroom.

On the day off, the roommate hadn't slept yet. He was lying on the bed listening to a song. He heard the sound and took off his headphones and looked at the two who came in.

"I'm sorry," Song Yu said, "I'm drunk."

The roommate beckoned: "It's alright, let's get in first, do you want me to help?"

"No, thank you," Song Yu said: "You play with you, he may be a little noisy."

"I'm not going to sleep now." The roommate was understanding.

Song Yu smiled, fetched water, gave Cheng Yan a brief wash, and put him on the bed to sleep.

Cheng Yan was really noisy, and he kept mumbling. Song Yu wanted to coax him to sleep, so he squatted beside the bed and responded to his mindless words.

"If you like me, your family will like me, right?"

"right."

"What if they don't like me?"

"That doesn't stop me from liking you."

"Then how much do you like me?"

"I like it very much."

"How much do you like it?"

"Do you know how big the sky is?"

"How big is the sky?"

"Whenever you can imagine, you know that I like you deeply."

"So big?" Cheng Yan gestured.

Song Yu grabbed his hands and expanded them a bit, "It's so big."

"So big?"

"A little bigger."

The roommate in the next bed laughed softly: "You are really patient."

Song Yu turned her head sideways: "Aren't you listening to music?"

"It's too rare to see you like this. I want to see it," the roommate said, holding his head. "You really like him."

Song Yu hid Cheng Yan's hand under the quilt, touched his face, and the peach husk rubbed against Cheng Yan's cheek. Being liked."