[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Ah?" Si Xingran was a little surprised. Listening to what this person asked, they didn't know who Song Cian liked.

But shouldn’t the person named Yuhua next to her be Song Cian’s girlfriend? No matter how bad it is, he should still be the one he likes.

Si Xingran thought so and asked, which shocked several people present.

"What? Ci'an likes me?" Yuhua said with a look of disbelief, "Don't be joking, there is no way he would like me even if there is gold in the sky."

"That's right, how could Ci'an like Xiaoyu?" Ah Rong frowned, "It's more reliable to say that he has a frigid nature than he likes Xiaoyu."

"Damn it, aren't you belittling me?" Yuhua raised her hand and gave Ah Rong a shudder, "If you can speak, if you can't speak, shut up."

Ah Rong hid behind Li Sinian aggrievedly, "What did I say wrong? With your violent appearance, Ci'an can't bear it. I can only accept it reluctantly."

"Hey, you're not done yet." Yuhua rolled up her sleeves that didn't exist, pretending to stand up and give Ah Rong some color.

"Si Nian, do you think what I said is right?" Ah Rong whispered.

Li Sinian smiled and said, "Okay, don't be angry with Xiaoyu. No matter how angry you are, Ci'anke and I can't save you."

A Rong stood up from behind Li Sinian and muttered unwillingly, but did not dare to speak loudly, "Why am I angry with her? Aren't what I told the truth?"

Yuhua: Actually, your voice can be lower.

Si Xingran looked in disbelief, "Huh? Don't you like it? Then I don't know who he likes."

Song Cian smiled helplessly and looked at a few people, "Okay, everyone, stop being curious. I'll show you when I catch up with them."

"What, you haven't caught up with me yet? This is really embarrassing for our F4 team." Ah Rong opened his eyes wide, looking shocked.

Yuhua rolled her eyes at the shocked Ah Rong and said in a teasing tone, "Why, there are still girls that our Ci'an can't handle?"

In high school at that time, Song Cian was particularly popular with girls. The desks were filled with love letters, and some girls even came to class to express their love in person.

Seeing Yuhua give him a look, Ah Rong felt wronged, but Ah Rong didn't say anything.

"It's a boy." Song Cian held the wine glass and curved the corner of his mouth, "He is very good, I have to work hard to chase him."

"Boy?" Yuhua was a little shocked, but she quickly adjusted.

After all, I have seen a lot of things in recent years. It is not unusual for boys to fall in love. After all, big cities are very tolerant.

Song Ci'an nodded.

Si Xingran beside him was already in a petrified state. He didn't expect that he could hear such an explosion when he came over to share a table for a drink.

Several other people continued to test to see if they could reveal who the boy Song Cian liked.

It's just that this time Song Ci'an was tight-lipped and refused to say a word.

Si Xingran couldn't tell what he was feeling, so he lowered his head and looked at An An. The chat history between the two still focused on their conversation in the afternoon.

Today is the weekend, so there should be no classes. So what is An An doing now?

Si Xingran lowered his head and sent a message.

At the same time, Song Cian's message alert sounded.

A few people were chatting, but Song Cian looked at Si Xingran vaguely. At the moment when the message is sent, it is impossible to turn off the message notification sound.

Everyone's eyes moved to Song Cian, and Si Xingran was also confused. Why did Song Cian's cell phone ring when I sent a message to An An?

Is it a coincidence?

Song Cian took out her phone, glanced at it and hurriedly turned off the message alert, explaining, "The message in the class group chat."

Phew~ It was indeed a coincidence.

It was very common to see messages from everyone in Aite in the class group chat, so everyone nodded and didn't pay too much attention.

A few people chatted until the end and started playing games, and the loser drank.

The wine on the table was quickly finished and I called the waiter to add more wine.

By the time we finished drinking, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Song Ci'an was relatively well and not drunk. Yuhua also has a good drinking capacity, and this low-alcohol fruit wine has no effect on her.

Li Sinian hadn't had a few sips of wine all night, so he was very sober at the moment.

So the only ones who were drunk were Ah Rong and Si Xingran.

Ah Rong was lying on the wine table, the bright lights above his head shining on his face, which was a bit dazzling. He moved his arms and buried his whole head in his arms.

Si Xingnian collapsed on the sofa, with Song Cian's jacket covering his head, blocking out the dazzling lights and loud music.

Yuhua looked at Ah Rong lying in her arms, raised her phone and took pictures. After taking the photo, he poked Ah Rong's cheek flesh with his hand, "Tell me about you. You have such a bad drinking capacity and you still imitate others and drink to death. If you don't get drunk, who will get drunk?"

Ah Rong raised his hand and waved it around a few times like he was swatting mosquitoes, "You are a bad drinker, your whole family is a bad drinker. Help me up, I can still drink." He held up his arms and stood up.

Li Sinian, who was beside him, stretched out his hand to help him, so that the back of his head did not come into direct contact with the ground.

"What do you mean, how can these two drunkards get back?" Yuhua straightened her skirt and smoothed her hair.

Song Ci'an looked at his phone. Half an hour ago, Wu Bo said that he might not have time tonight. He wanted to conduct an experiment overnight, and the teacher wouldn't let him go. So the drunk Si Xingran was going to trouble Song Ci'an.

Song Ci'an hesitated for a moment, "You two take A Rong back, and I'll take Si Xingran back."

"Okay, the other two nodded." Li Sinian and Arong were in the same school, and Yuhua was traveling with them. It is more convenient to send it.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the bar is busy. Men and women danced heartily in the center of the stage, heavy metal music played rhythmically, and colorful lights fell on everyone.

This is Shelley at night, a carnival exclusively for young people.

The bar was a little crowded, and it took a lot of effort for a few people to squeeze out.

The cold wind near zero blew enough, and several people's minds instantly became clear.

Yuhua rubbed her arms and put on her leather jacket shakily.

Soon a taxi passed by. Yuhua and Li Sinian helped A Rong get into the car and waved to Song Ci'an, saying goodbye and seeing each other next time.

In a flash, the taxi exhaust was no longer visible.

Song Cian turned around and looked at Si Xingran, who was obediently wearing his jacket. When the cold wind blew, Si Xingran, who was originally drowsy, opened his eyes.

The ends of his eyes were red, and because of the alcohol, his whole eyes were sparkling. He pursed his lips and looked aggrieved.

Seeing this, Song Cian tightened the jacket around Si Xingran's body, and the cold night wind penetrated the clothes with a biting coldness.

Si Xingran was not wearing thick clothes when he came out today. He wore a thin sweatshirt over his short sleeves.

"who are you?"