falling grass in pairs

On the other end, Yan Xianglin managed to escape his parents' cold and warm greetings, as well as insinuations on certain aspects, and returned to his room as if fleeing wildly. He closed the door, leaned against the door, and took a long breath.

He was a little bored, so he opened his phone, picked up the address book, and swipe down, and landed on the name "Zheng Yichi".

This was the day when the kid came to the house, he pretended to be a good person, and left his contact information, saying that if you have any questions or need help in the future, you can come to him.

Sounds like a purposeful excuse.But at that time, the kid seemed to believe it.

Yan Xianglin thought about it, and still dialed.

The voice did not make a second sound, and a timid voice came from the other side: "Lin...Brother Lin?"

Yan Xianglin smiled, leaned against the door and slowly slid down, squatting: "Well, sister Lin?"

Immediately embarrassed over there, he hesitated and couldn't speak, and heyed several times.

"I have such a good relationship with Ozawa, so don't be polite to me. Call me Xiang Lin."

Zheng Yichi was nervous: "How can that work? It won't work. I'm so much younger than you..."

This time Yan Xianglin couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "What are you, you, I don't look that old, do I? Ozawa will ride on my head all day, and you are still so afraid of me?"

Zheng Yichi became more nervous over there, and touched his nose subconsciously: "Then, how can it be the same...different..."

"What's the difference? Ozawa sometimes calls me Xiang Lin." He continued to tease the children.

This time the kid was really hesitating and speechless, and it seemed that he could see the reddened ears through the microphone.

Yan Xianglin sighed: "Then call Brother Xiang Lin."

Zheng Yichi called out "Brother Xiang Lin" softly, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Well, I just want to ask you, what happened to you last time. Did your boyfriend come back to see you?"

There was silence for a while, Yan Xianglin fed him twice, and then he heard the voice that was about to cry: "We broke up."

Yan Xianglin didn't move and didn't speak.

"That's...that's it. Hey, it's nothing." The kid pretended to be generous, "It's nothing, people like us...isn't it like this, I can get used to it, really."

It's like trying to comfort myself.

Yan Xianglin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, opened his mouth, hesitated and said, "People like us are actually not as bad as you think."

Suddenly there was no sound from the microphone.Zheng Yichi held his breath, thinking, what did he hear just now?

Yan Xianglin said, "People like us".

This is an admission in disguise, and he is also...

"Xiaochi?" The voice from the microphone was gentle and cautiously probing.

Zheng Yichi was really trembling this time, when he heard him call "Xiaochi", he was almost incoherent: "Brother Xiang Lin, you, don't call me that..."

Yan Xianglin smiled: "Then what do I call you? How do they call you... Yi Chi?"

Zheng Yichi was really about to cry this time.After holding back the words for a long time, he couldn't say anything, so he hung up the phone directly.

Yan Xianglin listened to Didi's voice on the other end of the microphone, and was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, covered his eyes and smiled.

Isn't this kid too stage fright?

On the second floor of the coffee shop, the two of them sat on the soft seats looking at their phones sleepily after drinking their coffee.

Jiang Cheng's two long legs stretched straight and overlapped, and they stretched out to Yan Ze's feet either intentionally or unintentionally.Occasionally, he moved and shook, and accidentally bumped into Yan Ze, Yan Ze could only retract his feet.

He glanced at the person opposite, but Jiang Cheng didn't realize it at all.

Yan Ze's eyes twitched.

Jiang Cheng was scrolling through the circle of friends boredly, when Yan Ze on the opposite side stood up, walked around half of the table, walked behind him, bent down in an extremely ambiguous posture, and leaned on his shoulder, as if curious about what interesting things Jiang Cheng saw : "What are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng turned his head, the distance between the two was very close, he looked at Yan Ze's face and smiled: "Sleepy?"

Yan Ze moved a little closer, and his breath could touch Jiang Cheng's ear while speaking: "Bored. Are you on WeChat?"

As he spoke, he walked across from the other side of Jiangcheng with one hand, as if embracing Jiangcheng's neck from behind, and leaned over with his mobile phone: "Speaking of which, I haven't added you yet, scan it?"

"Okay?" Jiang Cheng still smiled lazily, lowered his head and let Yan Ze's breath almost stick to his neck, flipped his slender fingers on the screen, and clicked on the QR code.

He didn't seem to be uncomfortable with Yan Ze's gesture at all, as if the relationship between the two was natural.

Yan Ze watched silently as he opened the QR code, so he clicked on WeChat to scan it.

Jiang Cheng suddenly grabbed Yan Ze's arm and he pulled it forward, seemingly unintentionally and naturally.As a result, Yan Ze's entire chest was stuck to his back, and he really hugged Jiang Cheng from behind.

Yan Ze was startled, and just about to get up, he heard a ding from his phone, and the code was scanned successfully.

Jiang Cheng glanced at it calmly, reached out and clicked on the screen to add as a friend, and then lowered his head to check his friend application.

It's as if the action just now was just holding his hand to scan the code.

Yan Ze stood up pretending to be calm, and stared at the back of Jiang Cheng's head several times.

The temperature on his chest and Jiang Cheng's back...

He wears such a thick coat...

One of them was sitting casually and the other was standing stiffly, the atmosphere was very strange.

At this moment, there was a commotion downstairs, followed by the sound of talking and laughing, and shouting upstairs.

Yan Ze came back to his senses and frowned.

There are not many people coming to the coffee shop at this time, and the shop is also cheap. Usually there are not many people. What happened?

After a while, several students who looked like college students went upstairs, talking and laughing loudly. Seeing that there were only the two of them on the second floor, they smiled embarrassedly, and their voices were a little softer.

The little brother from the coffee shop came up soon.

"What's going on?" Yan Ze went back to his seat and sat down, "Why are there so many people here all of a sudden?"

The guy in the coffee shop hurriedly apologized, saying that he was sorry, the owner passed an event today but he forgot about it, and a few college students wanted to hold a game event here at four o'clock to promote their projects.

Yan Ze waved his hand and said it's okay: "Check out, we're leaving anyway."

When the two walked to the door, the group of college students seemed to understand what happened. A female student who looked like the leader walked up to the two of them: "Sorry, we didn't mean to drive you away...Actually, if you are not busy If so, would you like to participate in the event together?"

Yan Ze was also a junior, about the same age as them, so he casually asked, "What kind of project are you doing, such a big show?"

"I study psychology. We are making a game about brain development and thinking competition, and studying the reactions and practices of people in different societies... Otherwise, you should do us a favor and buy you coffee later?"

Just as Yan Ze was about to wave his hand and say no, they had just finished drinking, but Jiang Cheng suddenly squeezed his hand beside him.

Yan Ze was taken aback, and subconsciously turned to look at Jiang Cheng.

"Sounds interesting, try it?" Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

The girl in front of her was stunned.

She took out two watches from her pocket, handed them to Jiang Cheng, hurriedly said "thank you", then turned around and went to find pens for the two of them.

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the flyer in his hand.Yan Ze glanced at the girl who turned and ran away just now, and then turned to look at Jiang Cheng.

I thought, scourge.

Yan Ze didn't expect that this was a procedural game activity.

The content is very simple, divided into two parts to fight against the competition, the game content is similar to the police and thieves, each team has a maximum of seven people, each assigned a different role position.For example, there are secret sentries, pathfinders, attackers, and escapers or enforcers.As long as one party escapes safely, or is caught by the other party, the outcome is a foregone conclusion.Before starting, each group can discuss the role assignment by itself, and the other group does not know.

Yan Ze was just listening, not wanting to get really interested.After looking around, I asked the leader: "The two groups are in a competitive relationship, right?"

"Yes, there are three chances." The little girl holding the notebook nodded, "But there is only one chance for the role setting, and it cannot be changed after discussion."

Yan Ze smiled, then raised his chin towards Jiang Cheng: "Then, divide us into two groups."

After 10 minutes, six or seven people formed a group and began to assign roles.

Yan Ze took a rough look at the game program. The program was set up very simply, a maze-like building with layers and compartments, as well as winding corridors and obstacles.Each character is a red dot, and the other set is a different color.For example, the person in the dark whistle, he can only see the perspective of his character from the computer, and each character is different.

But such a game needs a lot of coordination to win.

After a while, each group took its place and started directly.

Yan Ze's team cooperated very well. From the secret sentry to the attacker, there seemed to be a thread of mutual entanglement with each other. Even though the parts of each role were different, they seemed to be one.In contrast, Jiangcheng is much more chaotic. There is a leader in their group, and he arranges the roles and routes of the people in the group. Even if there are disputes and dissatisfaction, because he is logical and eloquent, almost no one Can refute it, of course, he is also the executor of their group.

In the first round, Jiang Cheng, as the attacker, actually killed the opponent in the middle.

Yan Ze scolded his mother secretly, raised his head and looked towards Jiangcheng.

This attacker is very thieves. Even if they cooperate well, almost no one can figure out the escape route of that attacker.

Yan Ze made a mouth shape: Is that you?

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows at him, smiled, but didn't answer.

In the second round, Yan Ze's team cooperated better, and even caught him during Jiangcheng's third attack, but was killed by another attacker when he was approaching the point.

But the Jiangcheng group was as chaotic as ever.The executor was unable to cooperate with the secret whistle and the tempter to detect the movement of the escaped man. Although he won twice, it was all thanks to the sneak attacker.

In the third game, Jiang Cheng was attacked by another attacker at the beginning of the attack.He has since been entangled by enemy attackers and unable to get out.Their group finally lost.

As soon as the game was over, Jiang Cheng took off the 3D blindfold and went straight to Jiang Cheng, bending slightly: "Is that the attacker you?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the face in front of him, and suddenly wanted to kiss this proud man viciously, but he held back, with his usual gentle smile on his face: "The assailant who pestered me just now was also you, right?"

The two were evenly matched.

Yan Ze straightened up, finally showing a smile on his face: "To each other."

The little girl just ran over, holding a half-human doll in her arms, and the frog said, "This is for you!"

Yan Ze's smile froze on his face: "So big? It's okay, it's quite interesting. In fact, we don't need it either. You can keep it as a gift."

"I'll take it for you." Jiang Cheng didn't listen, stood up and stretched, and directly pulled the frog and stuffed it into Yan Ze's arms. Yan Ze immediately had a big kiss with the frog.

Yan Ze pushed the frog away: "Are there any other smaller ones? It's inconvenient for us to carry them."

The little girl looked at Jiang Cheng and Yan Ze, suddenly smiled, nodded her head twice, and pointed back: "Yes, you can choose one."

As soon as Yan Ze turned his head, he saw all kinds of dolls, big and small, on the table. Somehow, he spotted one of the squid at a glance.Dazed for a moment, he sneered and pointed: "That's it, that squid."

Turning his head, the big squid smiled at him innocently.

"Okay, come and register with me."