How's your day
Chapter 23
Song Yu came over quickly, and he arrived just after the dishes were served. He was wrapped in a long black down jacket and entered the restaurant with his face turned upside down. The thin monkey and the fat man had never seen him in private, and they didn't recognize him at once.
After he sat down, Cheng Fei introduced each other: "This is Song Yu, this is Gao Quan, and this is Zhang Jiehong."
Gao Quan, that is, the thin monkey, smiled and said hello to Song Yu, and Song Yu nodded at them, "I am Song Yu."
"I know you, we went to Oolong to listen to you sing before, you don't look like you now." The fat man said.
Song Yu smiled, "It's just without makeup."
The thin monkey said: "I thought you dressed up like that because you like makeup. It seems that you sacrificed yourself for the sake of acting. I admire you."
Song Yu smiled and said nothing.
"Okay, let's eat when we know each other. The dishes are getting cold." Cheng Fei greeted them to start eating, raised his hand and said to the waiter, "Here is another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Cheng Fei helped Song Yu arrange the dishes, turned his head and asked him in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to eat on the table? How about asking the waiter to bring over the menu and order something you like."
Song Yu shook his head, "No, I'll just eat these."
"Okay." Cheng Fei nodded, he unpacked the chopsticks and handed them to Song Yu.
"I suddenly thought of a question." Said the thin monkey.
"What?" asked the fat man.
The thin monkey looked at Song Yu, "We all know insiders, can we get a discount for drinking in the future?"
"...." Cheng Fei was speechless, "That's all you thought of?"
"That's right." Skinny Monkey said naturally, "Isn't this question important? The wine in the bar is so expensive. If I can get a discount, I will definitely go there every day in the future to cheer Brother Song."
"Probably not." Lin Xuan said, "Residence singing is not considered an insider."
"There is no discount." Song Yu said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I will treat you to Oolong in the future, and you can drink whatever you want."
"Wow, really?" Thin Monkey raised his teacup, "Brother Jing Song, from today onwards you will be my brother!"
"Me too." The fat man quickly raised his teacup, "Brother Song."
"..." Cheng Fei really wanted to dig a hole and escape, these two guys were too embarrassing for him.
Song Yu looked at Lin Xuan and said with a smile: "You can just report my name directly when you come to drink in the future. After all, you are Cheng Fei's friend, and you are also my friend."
Lin Xuan put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes and said, "No need, I don't like drinking."
"Really?" Song Yu looked surprised, "Didn't you say you wanted to come and listen to my singing last time?"
Lin Xuan smiled, "I just started school recently and I'm quite busy, so I really don't have time to go to the bar..."
"A good student should relax more. It's so boring to study all day long. Look at Cheng Fei, he runs to the bar all day more than his own house." Song Yu said to Cheng Fei, "You won't fail the exam, will you? ?”
Lin Xuan smiled, "School has just started, and the exam is far away. What subjects are you going to pass?"
"Oh, I don't really understand. I haven't been to college, so I don't know how you college students take exams." Song Yu shrugged, "When I was young, I used to take exams every month."
"Even if I take the exam once a week, I won't fail the exam. Don't worry." Cheng Fei picked up some food with chopsticks for Song Yu, "Hurry up and eat. You haven't eaten a bite of food after talking for a long time, aren't you hungry?"
"Cheng Fei, you have brought back terrible memories for me." The thin monkey said suddenly.
"What?" Cheng Fei asked with question marks all over his face.
The thin monkey looked miserable, "When I was in the third year of high school, oh my god, the school was absolutely perverted. They arranged an exam every week, every week! It was crazy. It felt like I was taking the exam every day. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't finish the exam. Sleeping and dreaming are all dreams of doing papers in the examination room. In fact, I used to have the same body shape as a fat man, but after going through such inhumane weekly exams for a year, I became my current body shape."
"Wow." Fatty's sigh was full of genuine envy.
Cheng Fei was happy, "We had a monthly exam at that time, I thought our school was already very perverted."
Lin Xuan glanced at him, "You were always looking for reasons not to take the exam, so you were ashamed to say so."
"Ah, yes, yes, I remembered." Cheng Fei clapped his hands and said to Song Yu with a smile, "I almost killed myself in order not to take the exam."
He recalled: "I remember that the test was mathematics. I really didn't want to go, so I ran to the infirmary, but the school doctor in the infirmary said I was fine and wouldn't let me stay there. Then I borrowed it from a female classmate. An eyebrow pencil knife, and scratched a line on the arm."
"The result?" Song Yu asked.
"It turned out that the eyebrow pencil was as thin as something. After drawing it, there was no blood left, only a white mark. I was too embarrassed to show it to the school doctor."
"Then you draw a few more strokes." Song Yu said.
"No matter how many strokes I make, it still looks like being scratched by a cat. What's the use?"
"So did you finally take the test?"
"I went." Cheng Fei felt a little wronged when he thought about it, "I worked so hard, but I was finally arrested and taken to the exam. But although my body was in the exam room, my heart was not there. I lay on the table Two hours of sleep and my lowest math score ever."
The thin monkey looked at him in admiration, "I didn't see it, brother, you are still a ruthless person."
Cheng Fei was modest, "It's too much."
"I thought you were a good student." Song Yu said, "How did you get into college like this?"
Before Cheng Fei could answer, Lin Xuan said, "He scored 0 in the math test but was still ranked in the top 100 for his age."
"Hey, low-key, low-key, you don't need to talk about such small things." But there was no hint of low-key on his face, and he looked smug, wishing Lin Xuan could say more.
"...." Song Yu glanced at Cheng Fei expressionlessly, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat seriously, ignoring the peacock that spread its tail.
After eating, Cheng Fei did not go back to school with Lin Xuan and the others. He and Song Yu walked slowly on the road in the opposite direction of the school.
When we were having dinner just now, the atmosphere of everyone talking and laughing together was not bad, but now it was only the two of them, and the atmosphere became inexplicably subtle, and both of them became silent.
After walking for a while, Cheng Fei looked sideways at Song Yu, "Is it cold?"
"It's not cold." Song Yu said.
"Where are you waiting? Rehearsal?" Cheng Fei asked.
Song Yu looked at the cart selling candied haws at the intersection ahead, and suddenly raised his finger, "I want to eat that."
Cheng Fei looked in the direction he pointed, "Didn't you have enough just now?" He said as he walked towards the cart.
The owner of the cart was an old man. Although the weather had returned to spring, he was still wrapped in a big padded jacket. At this time, business was not good, and there was no one on the road. When he saw Cheng Fei and Song Yu approaching, he immediately put on a smile and asked them what they wanted. what kind to eat.
Cheng Fei looked at the candied haws on the cart. There were hawthorns, strawberries, raisins, grapes, bananas, and one or two fruits that Cheng Fei couldn't tell what they were. Which one to eat?"
Song Yu looked at the candied haws with a very serious expression, thought for a moment, pointed to a candied haws and said, "I want this, the one with hawthorn bean paste."
The one he was referring to was the one that Cheng Fei didn't know what it was, it was long and flat, one piece was red and the other was black, it turned out to be squashed hawthorn and bean paste.
"Then get one of these." Cheng Fei said to the old man.
"Okay." The old man asked, "Eat now or pretend?"
"Eat now." Song Yu said.
The old man took out some toilet paper from the plastic bag next to him, wrapped the toilet paper on a stick, and handed the candied haws to Song Yu.
Song Yu took the candied haws with one hand and took out the money with the other. After paying the money, he bit the candied haws and said to Cheng Fei, "Aren't you going to eat it?"
Cheng Fei shook his head, "I don't like sweets."
Song Yu was holding candied haws in one hand and fiddling with his mobile phone in the other. He walked with his head down and almost tripped over a step in front of him.
Cheng Fei grabbed him with one hand, "Watch the way."
Song Yu was still looking down at his phone while walking, Cheng Fei had no choice but to grab his arm to prevent him from tripping again.
"Not going." Song Yu stopped.
Cheng Fei looked at him.
Song Yu waved his phone, "I ordered a taxi, wait here."
"Go to rehearsal?"
"No oolong tonight, no rehearsal." Song Yu said.
Cheng Fei nodded and said nothing.
Song Yu looked at him sideways, "Don't you ask me where I'm going?"
Cheng Fei also looked at him, but still didn't speak.
Song Yu threw the leftover candied haws into the trash can next to him, put his hands in his pockets, looked at Cheng Fei's face and said, "Are you unhappy?"
"No." Cheng Fei smiled at him, "Do I look unhappy?"
"Then you..." Song Yu originally wanted to ask why you haven't contacted these two days, but after thinking about it, he found it quite boring. It's not that he doesn't know why, so why bother to ask.
"What?" Cheng Fei asked him.
"It's nothing." Song Yu lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.
Although Cheng Fei's expression is quite calm now, his heart is about to explode into a firework.
He thought very proudly, look, look, do you care about this hesitant expression?Are you panicking?
Let you never reply to my message, regret it.
It is rare in a century to contact me actively, and even ran over to have dinner with me.
What does it say?
Ha, if it wasn't for Song Yu standing in front of him at this time, he would have laughed three times triumphantly.
"It's nothing." Cheng Fei maintained a calm expression, and the villain in his heart was already dancing in his mind.
"Well, the car is here, so go back to school." Song Yu waved to a white car, which slowly stopped in front of him.
Cheng Fei just watched Song Yu get into the car, watched Song Yu close the door, and watched Song Yu wave to him through the window.
"Hey, wait a minute..." Before he finished speaking, he watched the car start again and slowly left in front of him.
what's the situation?Something's wrong, am I hallucinating?
Cheng Fei stood motionless, and began to doubt his life.
What does Song Yu mean?Why did you just leave like this without any nostalgia?
Did he say something wrong just now that Song Yu misunderstood?Is Song Yu too upset to face him and just walk away?Cheng Fei thought back on the conversation just now, and...he didn't. Didn't he just ask Song Yu where he was going? Is this sad?
Cheng Fei reflected on himself, did Song Yu misunderstand him because of his bad attitude just now?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Song Yu must have misunderstood his attitude and became sad, otherwise it would be impossible for him to leave so suddenly.
But he didn't mean it that way.
Although he deliberately didn't contact Song Yu since yesterday, he was just a little unhappy because Song Yu never responded to his messages. Well, he was very unhappy because he felt that Song Yu might not like him.
But now Song Yu came to him in person, didn't he just like his performance?Otherwise, why would you make such a trip inexplicably and dryly.
When Cheng Fei thought that Song Yu liked him, the little bit of awkwardness in his heart had long since disappeared, so he couldn't care less about being unhappy.
In the script he envisioned, the next step should be sweetness, sweetness, sloppy, and finally eighteen bans, or two.
How perfect.
But what should I do now.
Cheng Fei had a very headache.
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Song Yu, but he just pressed the call button and hung up quickly.
No, no, what if Song Yu is sad now and doesn't want to talk to him?
As a good boyfriend, you should go to him directly and tell him to your face that you did something wrong.Although he didn't know exactly what he did wrong, he was definitely wrong.
Cheng Fei took back his phone and took a taxi, reported Song Yu's home address, and was determined to come to apologize in person.
The author has something to say:
This idiot
After he sat down, Cheng Fei introduced each other: "This is Song Yu, this is Gao Quan, and this is Zhang Jiehong."
Gao Quan, that is, the thin monkey, smiled and said hello to Song Yu, and Song Yu nodded at them, "I am Song Yu."
"I know you, we went to Oolong to listen to you sing before, you don't look like you now." The fat man said.
Song Yu smiled, "It's just without makeup."
The thin monkey said: "I thought you dressed up like that because you like makeup. It seems that you sacrificed yourself for the sake of acting. I admire you."
Song Yu smiled and said nothing.
"Okay, let's eat when we know each other. The dishes are getting cold." Cheng Fei greeted them to start eating, raised his hand and said to the waiter, "Here is another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Cheng Fei helped Song Yu arrange the dishes, turned his head and asked him in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to eat on the table? How about asking the waiter to bring over the menu and order something you like."
Song Yu shook his head, "No, I'll just eat these."
"Okay." Cheng Fei nodded, he unpacked the chopsticks and handed them to Song Yu.
"I suddenly thought of a question." Said the thin monkey.
"What?" asked the fat man.
The thin monkey looked at Song Yu, "We all know insiders, can we get a discount for drinking in the future?"
"...." Cheng Fei was speechless, "That's all you thought of?"
"That's right." Skinny Monkey said naturally, "Isn't this question important? The wine in the bar is so expensive. If I can get a discount, I will definitely go there every day in the future to cheer Brother Song."
"Probably not." Lin Xuan said, "Residence singing is not considered an insider."
"There is no discount." Song Yu said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I will treat you to Oolong in the future, and you can drink whatever you want."
"Wow, really?" Thin Monkey raised his teacup, "Brother Jing Song, from today onwards you will be my brother!"
"Me too." The fat man quickly raised his teacup, "Brother Song."
"..." Cheng Fei really wanted to dig a hole and escape, these two guys were too embarrassing for him.
Song Yu looked at Lin Xuan and said with a smile: "You can just report my name directly when you come to drink in the future. After all, you are Cheng Fei's friend, and you are also my friend."
Lin Xuan put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes and said, "No need, I don't like drinking."
"Really?" Song Yu looked surprised, "Didn't you say you wanted to come and listen to my singing last time?"
Lin Xuan smiled, "I just started school recently and I'm quite busy, so I really don't have time to go to the bar..."
"A good student should relax more. It's so boring to study all day long. Look at Cheng Fei, he runs to the bar all day more than his own house." Song Yu said to Cheng Fei, "You won't fail the exam, will you? ?”
Lin Xuan smiled, "School has just started, and the exam is far away. What subjects are you going to pass?"
"Oh, I don't really understand. I haven't been to college, so I don't know how you college students take exams." Song Yu shrugged, "When I was young, I used to take exams every month."
"Even if I take the exam once a week, I won't fail the exam. Don't worry." Cheng Fei picked up some food with chopsticks for Song Yu, "Hurry up and eat. You haven't eaten a bite of food after talking for a long time, aren't you hungry?"
"Cheng Fei, you have brought back terrible memories for me." The thin monkey said suddenly.
"What?" Cheng Fei asked with question marks all over his face.
The thin monkey looked miserable, "When I was in the third year of high school, oh my god, the school was absolutely perverted. They arranged an exam every week, every week! It was crazy. It felt like I was taking the exam every day. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't finish the exam. Sleeping and dreaming are all dreams of doing papers in the examination room. In fact, I used to have the same body shape as a fat man, but after going through such inhumane weekly exams for a year, I became my current body shape."
"Wow." Fatty's sigh was full of genuine envy.
Cheng Fei was happy, "We had a monthly exam at that time, I thought our school was already very perverted."
Lin Xuan glanced at him, "You were always looking for reasons not to take the exam, so you were ashamed to say so."
"Ah, yes, yes, I remembered." Cheng Fei clapped his hands and said to Song Yu with a smile, "I almost killed myself in order not to take the exam."
He recalled: "I remember that the test was mathematics. I really didn't want to go, so I ran to the infirmary, but the school doctor in the infirmary said I was fine and wouldn't let me stay there. Then I borrowed it from a female classmate. An eyebrow pencil knife, and scratched a line on the arm."
"The result?" Song Yu asked.
"It turned out that the eyebrow pencil was as thin as something. After drawing it, there was no blood left, only a white mark. I was too embarrassed to show it to the school doctor."
"Then you draw a few more strokes." Song Yu said.
"No matter how many strokes I make, it still looks like being scratched by a cat. What's the use?"
"So did you finally take the test?"
"I went." Cheng Fei felt a little wronged when he thought about it, "I worked so hard, but I was finally arrested and taken to the exam. But although my body was in the exam room, my heart was not there. I lay on the table Two hours of sleep and my lowest math score ever."
The thin monkey looked at him in admiration, "I didn't see it, brother, you are still a ruthless person."
Cheng Fei was modest, "It's too much."
"I thought you were a good student." Song Yu said, "How did you get into college like this?"
Before Cheng Fei could answer, Lin Xuan said, "He scored 0 in the math test but was still ranked in the top 100 for his age."
"Hey, low-key, low-key, you don't need to talk about such small things." But there was no hint of low-key on his face, and he looked smug, wishing Lin Xuan could say more.
"...." Song Yu glanced at Cheng Fei expressionlessly, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat seriously, ignoring the peacock that spread its tail.
After eating, Cheng Fei did not go back to school with Lin Xuan and the others. He and Song Yu walked slowly on the road in the opposite direction of the school.
When we were having dinner just now, the atmosphere of everyone talking and laughing together was not bad, but now it was only the two of them, and the atmosphere became inexplicably subtle, and both of them became silent.
After walking for a while, Cheng Fei looked sideways at Song Yu, "Is it cold?"
"It's not cold." Song Yu said.
"Where are you waiting? Rehearsal?" Cheng Fei asked.
Song Yu looked at the cart selling candied haws at the intersection ahead, and suddenly raised his finger, "I want to eat that."
Cheng Fei looked in the direction he pointed, "Didn't you have enough just now?" He said as he walked towards the cart.
The owner of the cart was an old man. Although the weather had returned to spring, he was still wrapped in a big padded jacket. At this time, business was not good, and there was no one on the road. When he saw Cheng Fei and Song Yu approaching, he immediately put on a smile and asked them what they wanted. what kind to eat.
Cheng Fei looked at the candied haws on the cart. There were hawthorns, strawberries, raisins, grapes, bananas, and one or two fruits that Cheng Fei couldn't tell what they were. Which one to eat?"
Song Yu looked at the candied haws with a very serious expression, thought for a moment, pointed to a candied haws and said, "I want this, the one with hawthorn bean paste."
The one he was referring to was the one that Cheng Fei didn't know what it was, it was long and flat, one piece was red and the other was black, it turned out to be squashed hawthorn and bean paste.
"Then get one of these." Cheng Fei said to the old man.
"Okay." The old man asked, "Eat now or pretend?"
"Eat now." Song Yu said.
The old man took out some toilet paper from the plastic bag next to him, wrapped the toilet paper on a stick, and handed the candied haws to Song Yu.
Song Yu took the candied haws with one hand and took out the money with the other. After paying the money, he bit the candied haws and said to Cheng Fei, "Aren't you going to eat it?"
Cheng Fei shook his head, "I don't like sweets."
Song Yu was holding candied haws in one hand and fiddling with his mobile phone in the other. He walked with his head down and almost tripped over a step in front of him.
Cheng Fei grabbed him with one hand, "Watch the way."
Song Yu was still looking down at his phone while walking, Cheng Fei had no choice but to grab his arm to prevent him from tripping again.
"Not going." Song Yu stopped.
Cheng Fei looked at him.
Song Yu waved his phone, "I ordered a taxi, wait here."
"Go to rehearsal?"
"No oolong tonight, no rehearsal." Song Yu said.
Cheng Fei nodded and said nothing.
Song Yu looked at him sideways, "Don't you ask me where I'm going?"
Cheng Fei also looked at him, but still didn't speak.
Song Yu threw the leftover candied haws into the trash can next to him, put his hands in his pockets, looked at Cheng Fei's face and said, "Are you unhappy?"
"No." Cheng Fei smiled at him, "Do I look unhappy?"
"Then you..." Song Yu originally wanted to ask why you haven't contacted these two days, but after thinking about it, he found it quite boring. It's not that he doesn't know why, so why bother to ask.
"What?" Cheng Fei asked him.
"It's nothing." Song Yu lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.
Although Cheng Fei's expression is quite calm now, his heart is about to explode into a firework.
He thought very proudly, look, look, do you care about this hesitant expression?Are you panicking?
Let you never reply to my message, regret it.
It is rare in a century to contact me actively, and even ran over to have dinner with me.
What does it say?
Ha, if it wasn't for Song Yu standing in front of him at this time, he would have laughed three times triumphantly.
"It's nothing." Cheng Fei maintained a calm expression, and the villain in his heart was already dancing in his mind.
"Well, the car is here, so go back to school." Song Yu waved to a white car, which slowly stopped in front of him.
Cheng Fei just watched Song Yu get into the car, watched Song Yu close the door, and watched Song Yu wave to him through the window.
"Hey, wait a minute..." Before he finished speaking, he watched the car start again and slowly left in front of him.
what's the situation?Something's wrong, am I hallucinating?
Cheng Fei stood motionless, and began to doubt his life.
What does Song Yu mean?Why did you just leave like this without any nostalgia?
Did he say something wrong just now that Song Yu misunderstood?Is Song Yu too upset to face him and just walk away?Cheng Fei thought back on the conversation just now, and...he didn't. Didn't he just ask Song Yu where he was going? Is this sad?
Cheng Fei reflected on himself, did Song Yu misunderstand him because of his bad attitude just now?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Song Yu must have misunderstood his attitude and became sad, otherwise it would be impossible for him to leave so suddenly.
But he didn't mean it that way.
Although he deliberately didn't contact Song Yu since yesterday, he was just a little unhappy because Song Yu never responded to his messages. Well, he was very unhappy because he felt that Song Yu might not like him.
But now Song Yu came to him in person, didn't he just like his performance?Otherwise, why would you make such a trip inexplicably and dryly.
When Cheng Fei thought that Song Yu liked him, the little bit of awkwardness in his heart had long since disappeared, so he couldn't care less about being unhappy.
In the script he envisioned, the next step should be sweetness, sweetness, sloppy, and finally eighteen bans, or two.
How perfect.
But what should I do now.
Cheng Fei had a very headache.
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Song Yu, but he just pressed the call button and hung up quickly.
No, no, what if Song Yu is sad now and doesn't want to talk to him?
As a good boyfriend, you should go to him directly and tell him to your face that you did something wrong.Although he didn't know exactly what he did wrong, he was definitely wrong.
Cheng Fei took back his phone and took a taxi, reported Song Yu's home address, and was determined to come to apologize in person.
The author has something to say:
This idiot
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