After hearing his words, Lian Yuxing immediately became unhappy, and cursed back: "Fart! Do you think I am such a dishonest person?!"

The short-haired boy with a cigarette in his mouth squinted his eyes and looked at the person who had just entered the door. Alcohol made his vision more and more blurred, and he couldn't see the person's facial features clearly, but he felt faintly that the other person's complexion was so white that it reflected light.

Then, he extinguished the cigarette butt, then slapped the table, and asked, "Hey! You little goblin! Tell me! Who sent you here!"

Shen Shicang: ...

Tao Yiran: ...

Tao Yiran carefully looked at the expression of his president, seeing that the other's fair face was instantly stained with a layer of gloomy blackness, he shivered for no reason.

This was the first time he saw Shen Shicang's expression so bad.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at Lian Yuxing's sleeve, and whispered, "Lian, Lian Yuxing, don't say that, it's..."

"Did you interrupt?" Lian Yuxing grabbed the other's slender and white wrist with his backhand, and then slapped his hand back into the pile of garlic, "Damn it, let you pick up garlic to see how you cry Son, you don't know how to drink or chop garlic, what are you doing with me?"

Tao Yiran: ...

"I, I..." Tao Yiran was stuck for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

His eyes hurt from the garlic, but this time he was yelled at inexplicably, his nose ached from the grievance, and tears rolled down his face.

Then, he grabbed a head of garlic, threw it directly at Lian Yuxing's face, and ran towards the bathroom while crying.

"What's the matter with you, little brother?" Chen Yueyang glanced at Tao Yiran who ran away, and couldn't help but say to him, "Why did you make him cry?"

Lian Yuxing, whose face was smeared with garlic for no reason, was also a little dazed. He took another sip of beer, and then said: "I don't know what's going on, sometimes people in the south get angry for no reason, and they get unhappy for no reason. Going out with him a few times, he will have a temper for no reason, let me tell you, this person just can't be used to it, if you give him some sunshine, he will shine brightly, absolutely can't be coaxed."

Hearing this, Chen Yueyang nodded and agreed: "Yes! Dude, you are so right! Just Shen Shicang, do you know? Damn, he doesn't know what's going on today. Before I left, he kept showing me his face. I'm always perfunctory with 'no', 'casual', and 'um', I'm really fucking—eh? Why are you staring at me?" Chen Yueyang felt a cold and hot gaze, and looked back subconsciously, I saw that the person hadn't left just now, so I pointed at him and said, "It's already here, so don't leave, come here, fill me up!"

Shen Shicang: ...

With a cold and handsome face, Shen Shicang walked to the table step by step, picked up the glass bottle, and poured beer into the glass in front of Chen Yueyang.

After pouring, he slammed the beer bottle on the table with a "bang" sound, resisting the urge to pour the rest of the beer in the glass bottle on top of the other party's head, turned around in anger and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the wrist was grabbed by this shameless drunk.

"Is there a drinking companion like you?" Chen Yueyang pulled him back, turned his head and said to Lian Yuxing, "Little brother, the girl you found is not good, she can't let it go, I used to look at her in the starry night The girls there are very relaxed."

The table in this barbecue restaurant is a round table, surrounded by a three-quarter round sofa chair, the sofa back is very high, as if dividing each table into a small room, Chen Yueyang grabbed Shen Shicang's wrist and pulled him After coming over, the two of them stuck together.

After Shen Shicang was dragged onto the sofa, he directly faced the baking pan on the table, the strong smell of barbecue made him frown, and he forcefully withdrew his hand.

The warm and delicate wrist slipped away like a fish, Chen Yueyang frowned, and then said: "Look, isn't it too much not to let you touch your hand?"

"Brother, you seem to be very proficient in this business." Lian Yuxing leaned on his chin with one hand, squinted his eyes and said to him, "Don't be angry, I will find you a good one later, two? No, three ? No, it’s too faceless, perfect, how about it?”

"You should rest soon, I still want to live for two more years, clean my body, understand?" Chen Yueyang stretched his neck while saying this, pretending to whisper to Lian Yuxing, "Besides, I feel that this Niu is pretty good, although she is a bit cold, but it is very in line with Lao Tzu's aesthetics."

Hearing this, Lian Yuxing complained to him very disdainfully, saying: "Hey, look at your bad aesthetics. This man's legs are too long and he is tall. No way, it's not convenient at all."

"Then what's your aesthetic like?" Chen Yueyang asked him back.

"Just that one, the one that just came out of the toilet," Lian Yuxing said, pointing to Tao Yiran who just came back, "It's much better than the one you saw."

The two drunks probably had their eyes and brains covered with alcohol, and they had already started talking nonsense.

"You fart, Lao Tzu's aesthetics are definitely the best!"

"Childish! Ridiculous!"

"I think you can just say that you are a pedophile."

"You fucking watch what you say, you're looking for a beating!"

……

Tao Yiran looked at the two drunks on the table with red eyes, then turned his head and glanced at Shen Shicang, seeing the other's dark face, he cautiously called out to Shen Shicang: "Yes, president...? "

Shen Shicang didn't speak, just lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at him coldly and gloomyly, and then continued to stare at the two drunkards who were fisting on the table.

Tao Yiran swallowed with some fear, and then said to him, "President, what should we do?"

Shen Shicang: "Just kill them all."

Think of it as eliminating harm for the people.

Tao Yiran:? ? ?

Although he is indeed very angry, the way of "killing" is indeed a bit too much...

Moreover, Lian Yuxing... Tao Yiran realized for the first time that he didn't know him at all.

A while ago, Lian and Xing came to No. [-] Middle School to find Chen Yueyang, but they were rejected by the other party every time. Tao Yiran saw that he was a little depressed, so he took the initiative to find him. The other party seemed to be a very easy-going person, completely different from the rumor different.

Although the "brothers" around Lian Yuxing look scary, Lian Yuxing treats him very well and is not scary at all.

Even when Mingyue told him that Lian Yuxing's family was a gangster in Harbin, he didn't even believe it.

But now, he had to start thinking seriously about what Mingyue had said to him.

So, he asked Shen Shicang: "President, Mingyue told me before, let me be careful about Lian Yuxing, saying...that he is a gangster in the Northeast. I heard from my family that there are many gangsters in the Northeast. Because it's too remote, and the government can't control it... is he... really a gangster?"

Tao Yiran didn't understand why he asked Shen Shicang such a question, obviously...the other party didn't necessarily understand.

But now he really hopes that Shen Shicang can tell him: No, it's not like that.

Because Tao Yiran found that he still wanted to continue to be friends with Lian Yuxing.

Although Lian Yuxing was sometimes so rude that he couldn't accept it... But it didn't mean that he didn't want to stay with him.

Shen Shicang turned his head, glanced at him sideways, then turned his gaze back, stared at the two people on the barbecue table, and said to Tao Yiran: "The British army in Hong Kong is gone, how can there be gangsters in the Northeast."

Only then did Tao Yiran feel relieved.

Shen Shicang paused, and then said: "However, his family is indeed in the Northeast with a big background, so it's not easy to mess with."

Tao Yiran's heart sank again, his nasal voice became heavier, and he asked aggrievedly: "Then, what exactly does his family do?"

Shen Shicang said: "Hot spring hotel."

Tao Yiran: "...Huh?"

Shen Shicang: "The world is chained."

Tao Yiran: "What is that...? Big, big, big, big, big, big, health care...?"

Shen Shicang: ...

"Big health care!" Lian Yuxing howled suddenly.

"What are you screaming for? It's so noisy!" Chen Yueyang casually picked up a bunch of mushrooms, stuffed them into his mouth, and complained, "I really didn't realize that you are so nasty."

Lian Yuxing spat out the mushroom and said to him, "I'm not! It's not what you think, brother! I sincerely want to ask you to take a... burp, take a bath."

Chen Yueyang: ...

Chen Yueyang: You fucking almost said you were dating someone else, do you know that? !

Lian Yuxing: "Let me tell you, I specifically cleared out my shop outside the East Sixth Ring Road today, and I'm waiting for you to go, come and visit me! It's so radiant! Brother, can't you go?" Walk?"

Chen Yueyang: "I just see that you still have a back hand, drinking alone will definitely not satisfy you."

Lian Yuxing: "Just say, you! Don't you! Don't take me! Be a buddy! Why do you call you so many times, and you don't come out with me!"

Chen Yueyang slapped the table and said loudly: "Who said I don't consider you a buddy anymore? From now on, you! It's me! My brother! How about it!"

Lian Yuxing: "Then do you want to take a bath?"

Chen Yueyang: "Soak!"

Lian Yuxing: "Sauna!"

Chen Yueyang: "Steam!"

Lian Yuxing: "Fire dragon bath!"

Chen Yueyang: "You are going to the Flame Mountain today, and I will accompany you! Let's go!"

So, the two hugged shoulders like brothers, supported each other's muddy drunk body, and walked outside the store, preparing to call a car to meet for a bath. (①)

"Chen Yueyang!" Shen Shicang turned his back, raised his voice, and called out his name.

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Yueyang seemed to come back to his senses. He said "Huh?", then pushed Lian Yuxing away, turned around in a daze, squinted his eyes, vaguely seemed Saw a very familiar face.

Chen Yueyang walked up to the other party, then stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, and said to him in an extremely provocative tone: "Why are you yelling? Ah? Before I go out, who are you going to put on a coffin face?" See?!" Before he finished speaking, he pushed Shen Shicang's shoulder again, and continued, "I tell you Shen Shicang! Don't think that you can yell at me because you are taller than me, don't say You are 1.8 meters four, even if you are two centimeters taller than me, I am not afraid of you! Hmph!"

It was the first time Tao Yiran saw someone dare to talk to the president like this, no, it's not so much talking, it's better to say... really yelling.

"Yes, president...you, what should we do now?" Tao Yiran cautiously reminded Shen Shicang to calm down and not be as knowledgeable as a drunk.

Shen Shicang took a deep breath, his complexion improved slightly, and then he said to Tao Yiran: "You call the experimenter to come and take Lian Yuxing away, as for him..." Shen Shicang glanced at Chen Yueyang, and said, "I Take him back to school."

After speaking, he wrapped his arms around the waist of the man who was so drunk, put the other's arm on his shoulder, and left the barbecue shop.

"Will... President!" Tao Yiran shouted towards the door, but Shen Shicang left without looking back.

He flattened his mouth helplessly, not knowing what to do.

In the next second, a heavy and powerful arm struck over his shoulder.

Tao Yiran turned his head, and saw a handsome face close at hand, the man said to him: "Let's go buddy, let's take a bath."

Tao Yiran: ...

Tao Yiran:? ? ? ? ? ?

……

Helping a drunk to wash up is a very difficult task. Fortunately, Shen Shicang's patience and tenacity were more than a little bit better than those of his peers, so he didn't strangle Chen Yueyang to death in the bathroom.

Chen Yueyang sat dizzily on the chair, the warm and dry air from the hair dryer made him a little drowsy, but the hand that shuttled back and forth between his hair was cold and soft, whenever he When he was about to fall asleep, his fingertips lightly brushed his scalp, which made him unable to fall asleep again.

After drying his hair, Shen Shicang put away the hairdryer, and when he came back, he found that this person was lying on his bed, motionless.

Shen Shicang pushed his shoulder, urging him to go back to the upper bunk: "Go up."

"I don't." Chen Yueyang simply grabbed his wrist, sat up from the bed with strength, then leaned on the pillow, and asked him, "Shen Shicang, are you..."

The peach blossoms with a blush at the end of his eyes were astonishingly bright, if it wasn't for the smell of alcohol on his body, it would be hard to believe that he was already a drunk.

However, even though he knew that he was already too drunk, Shen Shicang couldn't help becoming nervous, for fear that he would find out something.

Chen Yueyang held his wrist, and then picked a more comfortable position to lean against, then slowly approached him, and asked softly, "Do you hate me?"

Shen Shicang: ...

For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said, "No."

"Huh? No? You treat me like a three-year-old child, how can I be so easy to deceive!" Chen Yueyang pushed him away, then stood up from the bed unsteadily, walked to his suitcase, and very skillfully Kicked.

After kicking, Chen Yueyang asked him: "Then tell me, if you don't hate me, why didn't you even say a word when I said I was going to move out today?"

Shen Shicang: ...

In fact, it's not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't know what to say.

But Chen Yueyang didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Chen Yueyang only knew that this person looked like he wished he could get away as soon as possible.

He punched the closet door with a fist, and said word by word: "I tell you, I will live here from now on, and the king of heaven is here, so don't let me go."

Hearing this, Shen Shicang's eyes lit up.

There seemed to be a seed in my heart, which slowly began to break out of the ground.

However, before he had time to see what the seedlings that emerged from the ground looked like, he saw that Chen Yueyang didn't stop, and was about to fall to the ground again.

Shen Shicang quickly went to help him, but the man followed his strength and threw him on the bed.

The two young and slender bodies hugged each other, and Shen Shicang stretched out his hands to push his shoulders, but the man stood up immediately, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, looked down at him, and said: "Shh - don't talk, I'll tell you a secret."

His expression was serious and serious, as if he was about to say something important.

Shen Shicang couldn't help holding his breath, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Chen Yueyang said: "I know a person who looks very similar to you. We have experienced many things. I thought he and I were already friends, but he didn't regard me as a friend at all."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yueyang continued to complain: "It's too fucking too much, do you think it's too much! But it's a bit strange... I haven't seen you on Xingyueye before, are you new here?"

Shen Shicang: ...

Shen Shicang could no longer remember, this was the first time tonight, he was so angry that he was speechless.

He bent his legs, stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Yueyang's arm, pushed him away with a little force, and then turned over lightly, and the two people on the bed instantly reversed their positions.

Chen Yueyang was pressed on the bed, and he was a little uncomfortable at first. After a few seconds, he felt that it was quite novel, so he said to him: "Hey, you are quite good at playing? Go tell your foreman, open a bottle of Louis Thirteen, in your name, how about it?"

Shen Shicang's eyes gradually darkened, his face darkened, he angrily shook off Chen Yueyang's hand, then got up straight from the bed, ready to abandon his own bed, sleep in another empty bed, and ignore him.

Chen Yueyang lay on the bed, and after watching the person on his body leave, his mind was completely blank for a moment.

Then, he sat up from the bed, looked at the tall man's back, and suddenly felt a fire welling up in his heart.

He was so drunk that his mind was in a state of confusion, and only the desk lamp was turned on in the dormitory. In a trance, Chen Yueyang felt that this was the night of stars and moons.

It doesn't make sense, it's fine for Shen Shicang to be cold to him in school, but on a starry night, it's always his home game, so there's no reason for him to be left alone.

"Come here." Chen Yueyang yelled at the figure behind him.

Shen Shicang hugged the quilt and ignored him, going to sleep on the next bunk.

Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, Chen Yueyang became anxious.

He stood up with the help of the bed rail, and walked to the other side's bed in twos and threes. Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, he turned back and pushed him back on the bed.

Shen Shicang stared at those watery eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Hmm... let me think about it." Chen Yueyang narrowed his eyes, as if he was really thinking about it.

When he spoke, his ending was upturned, and he had a drunken nasal voice. After speaking such frivolous words, he seemed coquettish and unworthy of beating.

The color of Shen Shicang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the starry eyes like a cold pool seemed to be coated with a layer of red flames, as if they wanted to melt and evaporate the ice and snow that would not melt all year round in those eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yueyang stretched out his hand and pinched his face, stroked the end of the other's eyes with his slender fingers, the thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, swept across his fingertips, a tingling feeling ran down the fingertips, and reached deep in the heart.

Chen Yueyang stared at him, and said with a smile: "Should I touch the little hand first, or kiss first... What do you think?"

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