best day

After a delicious French meal, it was getting late, and the night was full of darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When Zheng Luolai took out his credit card to pay the bill as usual, Waiter smiled and said, "Sir, it's already settled."

He was startled.

Dewey, who was drinking the vegetable juice with his cup in his arms, said vaguely, "Isn't it me?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth: "Okay, let's go."

Zheng Luolai followed him to the door inexplicably, only to find a man who unexpectedly appeared sitting on the sofa in the waiting area.

Du Yi put down the magazine in his hand, raised his eyes and smiled: "Has Serena finished eating?"

Then he only nodded to Zheng Luolai.

Waiter came over with the card and the receipt and said, "Sir, this is a small gift from us. Welcome to visit next time."

Du Yi took a small bag with the restaurant's logo printed on it, and patted Dewey on the shoulder: "Let's go."

Du Weien said, and then waved to Zheng Luolai: "Then I'm going home, goodbye."

After that, the two brothers walked away like this.

Zheng Luolai, who was thrown in the same place, had a strange feeling of cheating children to eat, and also a sense of discomfort about changing roles.

At least in the past, when Dewey got into trouble, he would think of finding himself to solve it, but now he has become a trouble in his eyes.

That guy is very close and distant. If he feels that there is no distinction between each other, he will never care about money. If he feels that he needs to be polite, he will not take advantage of others.

Said to be friends, but in fact it has changed.It seems that there is no going back to the past.

-

"Why do you have to come over to pay the bill? Didn't I give you a card?" Du Yi couldn't help but wondered as he drove the car.

Dewey blurted out: "It's embarrassing, what if he wants to send me home?"

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Du Yi thought to himself, thinking that these two unreliable guys might be arguing again, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "You should learn to drive too, go to the driving school to enroll in the summer vacation."

Dewey snorted, and while flipping through the small cakes given by the restaurant, he asked, "Brother, let me ask you a question."

Hearing this, Du Yi glanced sideways at him.

Dewey said: "Why do I feel so upset when a very good friend emphasizes being friends with me?"

The smart Du Yi would not answer in a daze, but asked cautiously: "What else can you do if you are not friends?"

Dewey thought about it, then bowed his head and said, "I can't seem to do anything, just friends..."

This road was a bit remote at night, Du Yi slowly parked the car on the side, and after a long time he said, "Did Zheng Luolai...do things to you that a friend shouldn't do?"

Maybe it was because this question came out of nowhere, Dewey's face turned red all of a sudden.

Du Yi's expression gradually faded: "Is there?"

Dewey felt that he and his elder brother had no secrets to speak of, and he was not a parent, nor would he know how to discipline them severely, so he simply confessed: "One thing, we haven't reached the final step."

"You like men?" Du Yi asked in astonishment.

"No, no, I don't like it!" Dewey immediately denied.

Du Yi knew that he would not lie, he was in pain and puzzled: "Then why...?"

Dewey himself was also at a loss, the wind coming in from the half-opened car window made his cheeks itch.

Scratching uncomfortably, he replied, "Drink too much."

Du Yi was stunned for a while, and then patted his head gently: "Don't do stupid things, parents can't bear it."

-

When you are young, time goes by so quickly.

Zheng Luolai hadn't appeared in front of Dewey since that meal.

Fortunately, Dewey went to class all day, and there were so many classmates and friends hanging out with him, so he didn't feel bad about it.

Speaking of it, college is much easier than middle school, and the panic in each semester is only a few days during the exam.

Fortunately, Dewey was still interested in the news, and he could answer the three or five papers without cheating. In the end, only the headache of English was left to solve.

At noon that day, he was squatting miserably under the examination building and cramming temporarily, when suddenly an unfamiliar number appeared on his phone.

"Hey, who is it?" Dewey said in a less particular way.

A very clear and pleasant young male voice came from the phone: "It's me."

Dewey was startled, stood up abruptly and shouted, "Lin Yilin?!"

The call was silent for a while, and Lin Yilin said softly again: "I got your number from a classmate. I want to know where Chen Lu is. I want to see him."

Dewey was surprised: "Have you returned to Beijing?"

Thinking back to the stalemate between Xiao Linzi and Prince Lu, everyone thought that if he left, he would leave forever.

How could he have thought that Lin Yilin would not only come back, but would also come back when Chen Lu was the most angry.

After finally calming down, Dewey wondered: "Don't you have a new boyfriend? Chen Lu is so angry that he is going crazy, he won't see you."

Lin Yilin smiled inexplicably: "Help me ask him out, I have my way."

Dewey was naturally willing to do this kind of virtuous deed, but considering his current situation, he suddenly became terrified: "You can help me, but you have to do something for me first."

"You can even negotiate terms? What are you doing?" Lin Yilin's tone revealed a slight disapproval.

Dewey beamed with joy: "You can take a taxi to the media now."

-

Three 10 minutes.

Ermeng, who was waiting anxiously, finally saw the slender figure of Squad Leader Lin from a distance.

He still had the same expression that was as calm as stagnant water back then, with delicate eyebrows and beautiful eyes like a doll without emotion.

Along the way, many nympho classmates looked back at him, but he didn't respond at all.

Perhaps the perverted Chen Lu likes his inhumanity... Dewey thought strangely in his heart, but he was very eager on his face, and rushed to hug him: "Lin Lin! I miss you so much!"

Lin Yilin pushed him away in embarrassment: "Don't make trouble, what's the matter with you?"

Dewey smiled and pushed the student ID card and pencil case into his hands: "Take the English test for me."

There were several black lines on Lin Yilin's head: "If you are found out, you will be punished."

Dewey said: "It's okay! If you can't find it, the teacher won't even check!"

Lin Yilin was silent.

Dewey pretended to be desolate: "I don't want to fail the course. If I fail the course, I will have nothing to do during the summer vacation. You should atone for yourself."

"What's my crime?" Lin Yilin glanced at him.

The cold eyes made Ermeng shrink back immediately: "Then what...you gave my family Lulu a cuckold."

Hearing this, Lin Yilin immediately turned his face and left by throwing things.

Dewey grabbed him desperately: "I was wrong, sir, do you have the heart to watch me fail at my age!!!"

Lin Yilin was embarrassed because there were students watching from a distance.

Dewey continued to snot and tear: "You helped me, I will let you see Chen Lu at night! Really!"

This seemed to be what Lin Yilin wanted to hear, he frowned and said, "Let go, which classroom will you be taking the test in?"

Dewey turned his tears into a smile: "[-] in this building."

Lin Yilin rubbed the red wrist that was grabbed by him: "I see."

Dewey asked worriedly again: "It's almost enough, don't come out with a whole hundred to make people doubt me, our teacher is so cute."

This guy is really the most troublesome existence in the world, Lin Yilin asked: "Then how much do you want?"

Dewey pondered for a while: "Sixty."

Lin Yilin snorted and ignored him.

But at this moment, Dewey was very relieved. If he was asked to answer 59 by a study freak like Xiao Linzi, it would be impossible for him to answer 61 and [-].

It's a pity that if Ermeng, who is born with a bit of mental retardation, knew that in the end Lin Yilin only got all the multiple-choice questions right, and if he didn't write a single word in the [-]-point composition, he would definitely vomit blood alive.

-

It's better to come early than coincidentally.

This day happened to be the birthday of an artist friend of Chen Lu, and Dewey knew everyone well, so he was included in the invitation, saving the trouble of setting up another bureau.

He drank for a while, and when Chen Lu was about to arrive, he went out mysteriously and walked around to pick up Lin Yilin, and then said anxiously: "I can only guarantee that you will see him, but I can't guarantee that he will forgive you. , In fact, there are quite a lot of people today, if you are afraid of losing face, wait until after the show ends..."

"Why are you so wordy now, get out of the way." Lin Yilin stood in the corridor of KTV and expressed his impatience again.

Dewey patted his head: "I'm doing it for your own good. It's not like you don't know when Chen Lu loses his temper."

Lin Yilin asked: "Do you understand him or I understand him?"

Dewey blinked: "You."

Xiaolinzi folded his hands and looked at Ermeng with a helpless expression.

Dewey worked up his courage: "Okay."

Then deliberately pretending to be lively, rushed over and opened the door and smiled: "Student Xia Lantian, I brought you a new friend, why don't you hurry up and say hello!"

The birthday girl was studying with the gift from Chen Lu, and raised her head in doubt when she heard the sound.

Poor His Royal Highness was caught off guard like this, the expression on his face could be as wonderful as it could be.

When Dewey saw it, he immediately felt a sense of mischief. He smiled cheaply at the people with different faces, and then pulled Lin Yilin over: "Don't be shy, there are no outsiders here."

-

A gathering of friends from a circle, of course Zheng Luolai is also there.

When he saw Dewey before, he just greeted him lightly, and now he didn't say anything, just watched with cold eyes.

Lin Yilin didn't seem to expect that there would be so many unknown people in the private room, so he sat next to Chen Lu under Dewey's coaxing.

The soft words and smiles made Zheng Luolai feel uncomfortable.

A domineering young master like Chen Lu never cared what other people's face is. The reason why he didn't get angry was of course he still couldn't let it go.

Dewey was also crazy. Not only was he noisy next to him, but he insisted on sitting next to Lin Yilin.

There was noise in Zheng Luolai's ears for a while, he lit a cigarette, frowned, and then smirked and whispered a few words to MB Qin Yue who always came out with him.

Qin Yue understood, walked over unsteadily and squeezed between Chen Lu and Lin Yilin and smiled: "Sure enough, it is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. I have heard of you a long time ago. My name is Qin Yue."

Lin Yilin is a very standard scholar, so he naturally hates his romanticism, so his face is not good-looking: "Hello."

"Don't be so restrained." Qin Yue deliberately leaned into Chen Lu's arms: "I thought you were here for inspection."

Lin Yilin was really annoyed, and looked at them with prickly eyes, even Qin Yue didn't refuse the strong wine that Qin Yue poured on him.

Although he was greatly irritated by Xiao Linzi's boyfriend, Chen Lu didn't like others bullying him, so he became strangely enthusiastic for a while, holding the microphone to sing, and finally successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Dewey couldn't stand the big glass of strong wine. Seeing that Lin Yilin's eyes were a little dazed, he patted his face worriedly: "Lin Lin, are you alright?"

Lin Yilin seemed to be really drunk, and said softly, "Dizzy..."

Dewey was immediately depressed, and offered him a glass of water, but Lin Yilin didn't seem to hear anything, and refused to take the glass.

A beauty is also a beauty when she is drunk. Ermeng looked at his beautiful appearance with drunken eyes, and recalled what happened on the night of the earthquake strangely, and blushed and shouted: "Chen Lu, Chen Lu, your wife is completely drunk, take her away quickly, I don't care if Zheng Qinshou takes advantage of it for a while."

Zheng Luolai, who was already in a bad mood, took a deep breath, turned around and scolded: "You're provocative again, I'm a beast, and I'll kill you first."

Chen Lu didn't care about the two guys' naive attacks on each other, he put down the microphone for a moment, helplessly picked up Lin Yilin who was lying on the sofa, and sighed sadly with complicated emotions: "You..."

Originally, Dewey was already surprised when they didn't fight, but now Chen Lu's performance regardless of previous suspicions surprised him even more. Unexpectedly, the most surprising thing happened next.

Lin Yilin, who has always been rational, objective, indifferent, and doesn't seem to like to make jokes, leans gently in Chen Lu's arms at this moment, and calls softly, "Brother..."

Chen Lu was completely stupid in front of everyone.

Lin Yilin intensified, dragging his baby voice and said: "Brother Chen Lu..."

He then put his arms around Chen Lu's neck: "Don't go, don't leave me, without you I will have no relatives...I was wrong...you can hit me and scold me...just Can't do without me..."

Acting like a baby until the end, she fell asleep dizzily.

Silly Dewey looked disgusting, but Chen Lu seemed to like this, and raised his chin to signal Ermeng.

Ermeng quickly handed squad leader Lin's simple backpack to him.

Prince Lu took Lin Yilin in his arms and left without saying goodbye to everyone.

Of course, this excitement caused everyone to discuss for a long time. Dewey, who loves gossip, happily followed and shared the love experience of the two people in high school without thinking, and was praised by all the rotten women and stars for a while. Surrounded in the middle, they drank one cup after another.

On the contrary, Zheng Luolai's whole body became more and more gloomy, and he, who was always sociable, had an expression of indifference all night long.

At the end of the show, he was still leaning on the small bar and staring at the empty bottle.

Drunk Dewey came back from the bathroom and found that there was only a hooligan left in the big room, so he stepped forward and kicked him: "What's wrong with you, who are you showing your black face to?"

Zheng Luolai turned his head sideways, his dark eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

But Dewey still didn't realize it: "Hmph, Squad Leader Lin is my patron saint, and he helped me take the English test today."

"Fuck me, why are you telling me this?" Zheng Luolai lit a cigarette quickly, then looked away.

Dewey was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I find that I'm getting more and more annoying to you, so I might as well stop being friends."

Zheng Luolai's thin lips curved dangerously: "I think so too."

Hearing this, De Wei, who couldn't hold back his anger, just wanted to reach out to hit him, but he was suddenly pulled into his arms by the hooligan, and all nonsense was blocked by a deep kiss.