On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Chu Che hadn't left yet, and was still standing at the door of the locker room. Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What are these two doing now?

Do kids play house?

Ye Jiaqing looked like someone who could do such childish things as kissing cheeks, but Song Nan didn't look like that.

Chu Che couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart right now.

He still remembered Song Nanqi in high school, he was also in the class next door, Song Nanqi was known to be cold and not close to anyone, but how could he have such a good relationship with Ye Jiaqing.

For a moment, Chu Che wanted to go to Ye Jiaqing to learn about how Song Nanqi became like this.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi bumped into Jiang Lu head-on, and the three of them almost crashed into a ball.

Jiang Lu was panting from running, his eyes lit up when he saw Ye Jiaqing.

"Where are the snacks being distributed over there? Where have you two been?" Jiang Lu looked as if what was being distributed was not snacks but red envelopes. Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi missed at least [-] million this time.

"We just went to the bathroom." Ye Jiaqing said.

Jiang Lu didn't think much about it, "You two need to go to the bathroom together?"

He just said casually, but he didn't expect Song Nanqi who was walking beside him to say "hmm".

Ok?

Ah!

What's so good about that?

The snacks were purchased by the student union at public expense. The student union had been busy all day for the party, and some of them hadn't even eaten lunch. The snacks were for filling their stomachs temporarily. After the party was over, they would go directly to the food court outside for dinner.

Jiang Lu looked very happy, "Anyway, I bought it at public expense, so take it hard."

The snacks are bought in full boxes, not only for the staff, but also for other people in the backstage.

Ye Jiaqing was stuffed with two packs of potato chips and a bottle of yogurt.

Song Nanqi was not someone who would snatch snacks, he stood beside Ye Jiaqing, Ye Jiaqing didn't have to go get them by himself, someone saw that Ye Jiaqing fought back and gave him his own.

Song Nanqi should have received this kind of treatment, but he put his hands in his pockets and remained expressionless.It didn't look like he would pick up their snacks, so forget it.

Ye Jiaqing gave Song Nanqi his own, and he said softly, "Here, I'll give you mine."

Song Nanqi said without emotion: "Thank you." He didn't touch the snacks.

Ye Jiaqing tore open a bag of potato chips, found a chair and sat down.

The potato chips were braised in soy sauce, very thick, and tasted very ordinary, so Ye Jiaqing ate them carelessly.

There was a "click, click" sound of potato chips being crushed.

Very minor.

Song Nanqi looked down at Ye Jiaqing, who was leaning on the chair and eating completely stuffed. He held a piece of potato chips in his hand, and bit them bit by bit along the edge, making a very broken and soft sound, like a hamster. of.

Kind of cute.

"Song Nanqi." Ye Jiaqing finished eating a few potato chips, leaned his head on Song Nanqi's arm, and whispered.

"Huh?" Song Nanqi's voice was mixed with the music on the stage outside, and it sounded a little gentle.

"Sitting is fine anyway, let's go outside and watch the show." Ye Jiaqing loved the excitement.

Song Nanqi: "Okay." Of course he said yes, he said yes to whatever Ye Jiaqing said.

Ye Jiaqing immediately stood up, grabbed Song Nanqi's clothes, and walked out, "Hurry up, Du Ting and the others just took up a seat for us."

Du Ting came early and occupied a good position, in the middle of the fourth row.

The auditorium was dim and there were many people. A skit was being performed on the stage. Everyone's attention was drawn away by the plot of the skit. Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi walked around the aisle, bent slightly and touched Du Ting's side all the way.

Ye Jiaqing was about to cover Du Ting's eyes to surprise him, but Song Nanqi, who was behind him, approached directly. He pressed Ye Jiaqing's shoulders with both hands from behind, and directly pressed Ye Jiaqing on the seat.

Du Ting was watching the skit with his soda in his arms and was enjoying himself, when he sensed that there were people sitting in the empty seat beside him, he didn't even look at it, so he said: "There are people here, come later."

Song Nanqi sat down beside Ye Jiaqing.

Ye Jiaqing changed his sitting position, "I'm already here."

Du Ting was still taken aback.

"Fuck, when did you two come?" Du Ting turned his head, and under the light on the stage, he vaguely saw Ye Jiaqing's eyelashes glowing.

Ye Jiaqing: "Just now."

Du Ting stretched his neck and glanced at Song Nanqi, who was separated from him by Ye Jiaqing, and smacked his lips, "Why is Lao Song so serious when he is watching a party?"

Song Nanqi's back was only slightly leaning against the back of the chair, his knees were slightly separated, and his hands were on his knees. The sketch was obviously funny, but he seemed to be watching a forum of hundreds of schools.

Du Ting was happy.

"Lao Song is so boring."

"Ye Jiaqing, why do you like him?"

Ye Jiaqing reacted for a while. After blinking his eyes a few times, he realized that Du Ting is now the insider of his relationship with Song Nanqi, and so is Ni Xiaoxiao.

Ni Xiaoxiao has fallen asleep leaning on the chair.

Song Namqi has many advantages.

Such as being handsome, such as having good grades, such as having a good figure.

But Ye Jiaqing is very clear that these external conditions must not be used as a reason to like someone.

Ye Jiaqing racked his brains and replied, "He's very upright."

Du Ting: "..."

"Combining the advantages of Old Song, you only see this?" Du Ting couldn't believe it. Song Nanqi is indeed handsome, one in a million, but he is too boring. This kind of indifference directly makes people shy away.

Ye Jiaqing glanced at Song Nanqi who was listening, thought for a while, and said, "Well, he is very attractive to me."

Du Ting got an arrow in his heart.

But Du Ting's character and Ye Jiaqing were very compatible, he was talkative and interesting, Ye Jiaqing turned towards Du Ting while chatting.

The speakers on the stage are too powerful, and Ye Jiaqing and Du Ting need to get very close to chat in order to hear each other clearly.

Song Nanqi glanced at them, then another, and then another, without saying a word.

"You danced so beautifully just now, the voice of the man behind me broke through."

"You're not an art student, why are you so good at dancing?"

Du Ting lowered his voice, "Have you put on makeup? There is gold powder on your eyelashes."

Ye Jiaqing touched his face, "Obviously?"

"It's not obvious," Du Ting shook his head, "It's just that I can see it because I'm close."

"Song Nanqi is looking at me." Du Ting felt that his back was chilly, although Song Nanqi only glanced at himself perfunctorily.

It was only then that Ye Jiaqing remembered that there was Song Nanqi next to him.

He forgot.

Ye Jiaqing moved to Song Nanqi's side, looking at Song Nanqi's alienated side face, Ye Jiaqing leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

Now the dance is also performed on the stage, which is also in the ancient style, but this is a pair of people, one in black and one in red, and the scene is also amazing.

As soon as Song Nanqi opened his mouth, Ye Jiaqing could tell that Teacher Song was going to make a long speech, so he quickly changed the question before Song Nanqi opened his mouth.

"This looks good, or do I look good?" After he finished speaking, he bumped Song Nanqi's shoulder, as if it was really a chat between friends.

This time Song Nanqi did not hesitate.

"You." The answer was too simple.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Ye Jiaqing moved and rested his head on Song Nanqi's shoulder. This posture is fine, just right for watching the show.

But he couldn't find a comfortable position. His skull just overlapped his shoulders, and his temples hurt.

I'm so annoying.

When Ye Jiaqing was about to change his posture, Song Nanqi took the initiative to adjust his posture so that Ye Jiaqing could lean more comfortably.

When he moved, Ye Jiaqing did feel comfortable.

But Ye Jiaqing's whole body was nestled in Song Nanqi's arms.

He put his hands in the large front pockets of the sweater and yawned lazily.

At this time, one should be full of imagination, but Ye Jiaqing unexpectedly felt that the moment was extremely warm.

Song Nanqi treats others thoughtfully and politely, especially towards himself.

"Du Ting just said, look at him," Ye Jiaqing said slowly, "what do you think he is, he is handsome?"

Song Nanqi: "General."

Du Ting happened to hear it at this moment.

Because the stage became quiet and the host was about to come up, even though Song Nanqi's volume was not loud, Du Ting still heard it.

Du Ting originally wanted Song Nanqi to stop talking, but when he turned his head, he saw Ye Jiaqing leaning on Song Nanqi's arms like a lazy Persian cat. The environment was so dark that Ye Jiaqing's face could not be seen clearly.

But this scene made it difficult for anyone who saw it to get involved.

Du Ting: Report dog abuse among couples.

Du Ting's attention returned to the new program, this time playing the waist drum, wearing national costumes, walking in unison, and the drum beats changed rhythmically with the rhythm.

Ye Jiaqing continued to chat with Song Nanqi.

"Then what do you see Du Ting doing?" It must not be an ordinary look, otherwise Du Ting has such a big heart, how could he notice it.

Song Nanqi's fingers stuck to the fabric of the trousers on his knees, slowly rubbing his fingertips.

Ye Jiaqing and Du Ting were so close, at that moment, a slight displeasure and sourness did appear in his heart.

There are really too many people who like Ye Jiaqing.

If he could, he wanted to act as a couple with Ye Jiaqing anytime, so that no one would compete with him for Ye Jiaqing.

"It's nothing." Song Nanqi didn't say anything.

After a while, Ye Jiaqing sighed, "Okay."

As he said that, he was about to straighten up, and it looked like he was going to leave Song Nanqi behind to meet Du Ting.

It's just that before Ye Jiaqing could get up successfully, Song Nanqi forcefully pushed his head back.

Except for the time Song Nanqi memorized it all at once, this was the second time Ye Jiaqing felt that Song Nanqi himself was far from being as cold and polite as he seemed.

Song Nanqi has something on him, but he doesn't show it.

He is calm and sensible.

"I don't like you being too close to him." Song Nanqi lowered his head, and Ye Jiaqing's hair became scratched on his chin. When Song Nanqi spoke, Ye Jiaqing could feel the other person's chest vibrating, and there was a low and cold voice above his head, "You be mine"

"Bang bang bang!" The drums on the stage suddenly became louder, like thunder, completely covering the three words that Song Nanqi hadn't finished speaking.