On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Ye Jiaqing put his hands on the sink, blinked his eyes, and said, "Mr. Song, you are not allowed to kiss me while you are pursuing me and someone."

Song Nanqi slowly lowered his hand from Ye Jiaqing's waist.

"Sorry, I don't know, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

After a long time, Ye Jiaqing could only reach out and pat Song Nanqi on the shoulder, pretending to be deep and said: "Little comrade, pay attention in the future."

"..."

It was still early, originally Ye Jiaqing planned to brush his teeth before going to bed, but after being teased by Song Nanqi, his drowsiness disappeared, so he simply washed his face again and began to think about what clothes to wear today.

Song Nanqi is not as particular about him.

Ye Jiaqing took out a white sweater and a black leather jacket from the closet, both of which were not very thick, just suitable for the current weather.

The sweater was bought when I went out with Song Nanqi last time, and the leather jacket seemed to be a gift from Song Nanqi.In fact, Ye Jiaqing seldom wears such a cool style. He always gives people the impression of being gentle and otherworldly.

Coincidentally, Song Nanqi also wore black.

After Ye Jiaqing saw it, he stuffed the sweater into the closet, "I'll wear the same color as you."

Song Nanqi nodded, "Okay."

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together?" Song Nanqi packed his schoolbag before turning around to ask Ye Jiaqing.

After playing together for so many months, the two of them never even went to the cafeteria to eat together in the morning. Ye Jiaqing usually couldn't get up. Song Nanqi would either buy his breakfast, or Song Nanqi would order takeaway.

Ye Jiaqing was unexpectedly handsome in this style of clothes, which weakened his attractive temperament. He was originally white, and when he didn't smile or talk, the sense of distance immediately came out.

Song Nanqi slowly zipped up his schoolbag.

The Song family has brands and designers who specialize in making clothes for them, and he chooses finished products.

Send Ye Jiaqing's photo to the coordinator, and it's rare for the boss's young master to take the initiative to find him there, so naturally he is extremely enthusiastic to serve him.

[Young master's friend is very good-looking, and has such a gentle temperament. It happens that there are many new autumn styles that suit his style. Young master can take a look. ]

Then a series of pictures swiped the screen.

Most of them were warm-toned clothes with simple styles. Song Nanqi knew that Ye Jiaqing would look good in these clothes just by imagining them.

He asked the other party: I hope it is a relatively cool style.

[There are also, I will send them to you right away. ]

The clothes and other accessories behind are very simple and low-key, almost all in cool and dark colors, revealing a faint sense of arrogance.

I haven't forgotten to say a few nice words over there.

[He must be very handsome in these styles, young boys are good-looking no matter what, but you still have a good eye, young master]

Of course Ye Jiaqing didn't know about Song Nanqi's little actions. He was carrying a new schoolbag and walked beside Song Nanqi, "I'll buy something for you too."

Song Nanqi pursed his lips, "No, I should buy it for you."

Ye Jiaqing walked a little slower, "Then if I promise you and we are really together, will you still buy it for me?"

"Well," Song Nanqi didn't change his face, "I should buy it for you."

Ye Jiaqing blinked several times.

Nowadays, with the development of the Internet, many people have already started planning how to get some money from the other party to take advantage of it when they are in a relationship. However, this also involves some people's character issues, and few people are as frank as Song Nanqi straightforward.

Ye Jiaqing couldn't do it either, he learned not to speak directly when he was very young.

Thinking of Ye Si, Ye Jiaqing felt a little heavy.

Ye Si taught him a lot, and forced him to learn a lot, some right and some wrong, the most practical thing she taught herself was how to make others like him.

It has almost become his instinct to please others.

"You don't need to return the courtesy." Song Nanqi said again.

Ye Jiaqing said "Well", he didn't want to entangle with Song Nanqi on this kind of issue, because Song Nanqi had already prepared a lot of reasons to refute his point of view, but he would go and buy Song Nanqi what suits him.

"By the way, Chu Che called to ask you to review the manuscript together. Isn't it the literature reading competition the day after tomorrow?"

Song Nanqi said: "I have seen the text message he sent."

It was still early, and the air in late autumn was condensed with a thin layer of hoarfrost, and a coolness penetrated the skin and hit the inside directly.

Ye Jiaqing didn't feel cold, but still shivered, "Will you go?"

Song Nanqi's gaze stayed on Ye Jiaqing's slightly pale face, and he stretched out his hand to zip up his coat, covering his chin a little, before replying: "This is our job, we should go."

"Oh"

Song Nanqi thought about it, and asked suddenly: "Are you jealous?"

"Why are you jealous?" Ye Jiaqing's eyes widened a little. Where did Song Nanqi see it, and where did he learn it.

"It's kind of like it." Song Nanqi seemed to be doing some research, walked two steps quickly to Ye Jiaqing, looked at him intently, and said slowly, "I searched on the Internet, jealousy is what you look like now."

Ye Jiaqing touched his face, "What expression?"

Song Nanqi said: "Inexplicably depressed."

Ye Jiaqing immediately retorted, "I didn't, I'm quite happy."

"You have." Song Nanqi is not a stubborn person on weekdays, but when faced with the established facts, he resolutely upholds the truth and justice.

"..."

After a few seconds, Ye Jiaqing pushed Song Nanqi hard, "Stop chasing me, go chase the truth, you can also chase Baidu."

Baidu is not the truth.

In Song Nanqi's heart, the truth is Ye Jiaqing.

No, no, but hands-on is not a good habit.

The address Chu Che sent was a small classroom on the second floor of the teaching building of the medical school, and the time was seven o'clock in the evening.

Ye Jiaqing agreed to go with Song Nanqi.

But after dinner in the afternoon, Ye Jiaqing received a call from Jiang Lu, who was the head of the Propaganda Department of the Medical Student Union who had made a lot of achievements and fame last time.

"However, I have something to do at night." Ye Jiaqing was a little embarrassed.

It is very embarrassing!

That shameless Chu Che was scheming against his people, Song Nanqi was so stupid that he didn't even know that he was being taken advantage of later.

"Help me, isn't our school going to play a football match with Finance, Economics and Law next month? We need to form a cheerleading team. Most of the previous years have graduated, or they are preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and can't come. Didn't I hold the welcome party last time? Well, they asked me to form by name, I don’t know anything, Zhou Pupu doesn’t know anything, so I thought of you, you are a dancer, and you dance well, I will let you be the captain.”

"Come and help me choose. They decided to hold a cheerleading audition tonight, select a group of people to start training tomorrow, and then continue to eliminate those who are not suitable. It's too troublesome. I need professionals."

It's not that there are no other dancers in the school. The key is that Jiang Lu doesn't know any of them. Besides, after watching the little school girl dance, the others feel dull. Jiang Lu only has the little school girl in his eyes.

"Please, please, please, please, please, I invite you to drink milk tea, and I invite Song Nanqi to drink too." Jiang Lu spoke quickly, and finally asked Song Nanqi to drink a few words, which were completely slurred in his mouth of.

Ye Jiaqing couldn't stand Jiang Lu's soft and hard way, not only made phone calls, but also bombarded cute panda head emoticons on WeChat.

Jiang Lu got his wish, but Ye Jiaqing still had to face Song Nanqi.

There is a small park at the entrance of the cafeteria, with a cobblestone crossroad across the middle, and other branches are paved with tiles, and the shade of trees is above the head.

Ye Jiaqing paused, "I won't go with you to find Chu Che anymore, you can go by yourself."

Song Nanqi also stopped, "Why?"

"Jiang Lu asked me for something. He said he wanted to form a cheerleading team."

"Cheerleading?"

"Basketball game?" Song Nanqi remembered what the physical education teacher said yesterday. Later, the other party did drag him into a group, but the people in it were too noisy, and the message could be swiped to 99 in a few minutes, so he directly posted The message is set to do not disturb, and if there is business, the group owner will notify all members.

Ye Jiaqing didn't understand where Song Nanqi's doubts came from, "What's wrong?"

Song Nanqi asked: "A competition with economics and law?"

Ye Jiaqing nodded.

Speechless for a while, Song Nanqi said after a few seconds: "I joined the school basketball team."

What team?

It took Ye Jiaqing a while to react. He remembered that Song Nanqi said that he could play basketball, but he only said he could, not that he was good at it, nor that he was particularly good at it. Now he joined the school basketball team without saying a word.

He should know that people like Song Nanqi either don't know how to do it, or they have a specialty.

Ye Jiaqing: "The cheerleaders Jiang Lu mentioned are for the next moon game."

Song Nanqi: "What are you going to do?"

Ye Jiaqing blinked, feeling that Song Nanqi's question was inexplicable, "Dancing."

"Dance?"

"Well, Jiang Lu said that he is going to select a team today, so let me go over and take a look."

Students should help each other, Song Nanqi thought.

After watching Ye Jiaqing leave, Song Nanqi returned to the dormitory.

On the way back to the dormitory, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Chu Che.

[Song Nanqi: I don't think there is any need for rehearsal for such a simple host draft. You are responsible for your part. There will be no problems with Ye Jiaqing and me, so Ye Jiaqing and I will not accompany you to review the draft, sorry. ]

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao had already returned to the dormitory at this time.

"Come on, Ni Xiaoer, shit, you didn't see someone squatting in the grass!" Du Ting took off the earphones and was very angry, Ni Xiaoer didn't bother to talk to him.

Song Nanqi came back at this time.

Du Ting looked behind him subconsciously, because Song Nanqi was with Ye Jiaqing all the time on weekdays, but he didn't see him today.

"Where's Ye Jiaqing? Not with you? Aren't you going to rehearse that, the host's script?" Ni Xiaoer stood up and poured a glass of water, poured it down, turned around, Du Ting's glass came to him, "Give me a drink."

"..."

Song Nanqi said what Ye Jiaqing was going to do.

Du Ting's eyes widened: "Cheerleading!!!"

"Ye Jiaqing is going to join the cheerleading squad!"

"Why didn't you call me for this kind of thing?!"

Du Ting's emotions were strangely agitated, suddenly soaring, Song Nanqi didn't understand what he was agitated about.

"What good thing?" Song Nanqi grasped the point from it.

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoer looked at each other and laughed together. After it was over, Ni Xiaoer felt for the first time why Song Nanqi was really honest, "If Ye Jiaqing joins the cheerleading team, it's not a good thing for you, but it's not good for you, but it's good for us and the school. His people are a great benefit."

"Welfare?"

Du Ting stood up, held the seam of his trousers, tiptoed, and spun around a few times awkwardly.

"Old Song, don't you look good?" Du Ting threw him a wink that could only be called a white eye, "Cheerleaders are like me. They wear small skirts, dance in circles, and jump high!"

Ni Xiaoer pushed away the greasy Du Ting, and directly found a video for Song Nanqi to watch.

The girls in the video are wearing pink cheerleading uniforms. The fabric is not too much, but they don't look like posing or deliberately attracting attention. Instead, they are full of vitality and sunshine.

Song Nanqi's lips were stretched. After watching the video, Ni Xiaoer took the phone back and said, "But Ye Jiaqing is a boy, so he definitely doesn't know how to wear skirts."

He was comforting Song Nanqi, not necessarily.

Song Nanqi's face turned pale.

"Who knows? Suck it up." Du Ting said immediately behind.

Ni Xiaoer: "..."

Ye Jiaqing didn't know what happened in the dormitory, he was respectfully invited to the middle of the dormitory by Jiang Lu.

Now it is in the gymnasium, the student union has moved a few tables over, and there is a sign next to it - cheerleading audition! ! !Organizer: Medical Student Union.

But it was for all the students in the school, and there were so many people that the hall below was packed.

Ye Jiaqing remembered that the last time Song Nanqi participated in the free fighting competition was also here.

Jiang Lu held up the horn and pointed to the right side, "Everyone line up, all line up on the right side, the rules have been sent to the group before, and those who have a foundation in dancing, everyone has 1 minute to show themselves, half a minute is fine, men and women It's not limited, the little school belle said it and it's over!" Before Ye Jiaqing came, he must have yelled it several times, and his voice was hoarse.

As soon as Jiang Lu finished yelling, a boy suddenly rushed to the table. He flipped twice on the spot, and his clothes slid up to his neck. How about it?"

Holding the horn, Jiang Lu was already stunned.

Ye Jiaqing hadn't reacted yet.

After a long while, Jiang Lu said, "Line up, line up! Turn over when you're called!"

There were other officers from the Propaganda Department next to them to maintain order, holding a list and calling names, one by one.

Jiang Lu was so busy that he was sweating profusely. He took off his clothes, wore a short sleeve, stepped on a stool, and held a trumpet in his hand.

"Come out quickly if your name is called." Jiang Lu's eyes were sharp, his eyes flickered, and he saw a few girls pushing each other with blushing faces, but they were obviously not here to participate in the selection. Their goal was Ye Jiaqing. Jiang Lu saw Taking a look at the little school belle who was sitting neatly and neatly, she thought about it, and shouted into the loudspeaker: "Then what, this is the selection of the cheerleading team, not the selection of the school belle's boyfriend or girlfriend. Yes, pay attention."

Hearing what Jiang Lu said, Ye Jiaqing smiled, not too obvious, but extremely gentle.

A girl behind covered her mouth and shouted excitedly: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Within a few seconds, another voice gnashing his teeth said, "Damn Song Nanqi!"

Cheerleading dancing does not require high technical content, but it must not be without foundation at all. It must have very obvious strength. Ye Jiaqing can't describe that feeling. Anyway, Ye Jiaqing nodded, and he put a tick next to the name. In the end, the total Seventeen were selected, and the boy who did the backflip before was also selected.

There were more than 200 people, and finally [-] were selected. Jiang Lu clicked twice and asked everyone to go to the side to get water to drink. Anyway, it was bought at public expense. He bought water for everyone who signed up.

"How is it?" Jiang Lu patted the list, "Small school belle, you should join too."

Ye Jiaqing raised her eyebrows, "Wearing a skirt?"

Jiang Lu was taken aback, "No, of course you don't need to, just wear the same color system."

Ye Jiaqing lowered his eyelashes, thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "I'll think about it."

"Sit down for a while. I'll buy you milk tea later. I'll go over there first." Jiang Lu said.

Ye Jiaqing nodded.

After the candidate was selected, Ye Jiaqing finally had time to look at his phone.

He didn't expect Du Ting to send him so many messages - more than [-] messages!

[Ye Jiaqing! ! ! ! ! ! ]

[You join the cheerleading team?Why don't you take me with you! ! ]

[We told Lao Song that you have to wear a skirt to dance, but you don’t know, Lao Song didn’t do his homework in the dormitory for the first time, he was in a daze for almost two hours, and just left. ]

[Don't tell me, Lao Song looks quite serious, he is still jealous hahahahaha, Ni Xiaoer is really bad, he even showed Lao Song the cheerleading skirt, and said you want to wear that kind of skirt, Lao Song Song's face immediately collapsed. ]

[He should be looking for you, if he uses domestic violence against you, you can tell me. ]

[Then what, if you need a ticket to watch the game, remember to get one for me. I'm not very interested in cheerleading. I really like watching the game, really. ]

Ye Jiaqing replied to Du Ting with a speechless panda head, and then slid to Song Nanqi's message box.

[Song Nanqi: I'll pick you up. ]

Song Nanqi knew it was the gymnasium, so he was probably already waiting outside at this time.

Ye Jiaqing didn't want those two cups of milk tea anymore, he wanted to hug Song Nanqi, in fact, kissing would be best.

When he was about to get up to find Jiang Lu, someone patted his shoulder from behind.

"Hello? Ye Jiaqing?"

Ye Jiaqing didn't know him, but he was quite gentle, wearing glasses, and had a clean smile. Because of Zhang Lisen's experience, Ye Jiaqing's first reaction when he saw a boy of the same type was to become wary.

"I am a third-year clinical major in the medical school, and now I am the current president of the medical school student union."

Hearing that it was a senior from the same academy, Ye Jiaqing felt relieved and nodded, "Hello."

It was strange, the other person was quite good-looking, the type that Ye Jiaqing would have been interested in before, but now he looked at him with a calm heart.

"You are here. I thought you were recruited by the student union. I asked Jiang Lu, but he said no." The boy stated his purpose frankly, "My name is Jingchen, can I get to know you?"

The other party pulled the chair that Jiang Lu was sitting on before, and sat down next to Ye Jiaqing, with a kind and gentle smile that hardly made people feel bored.

Ye Jiaqing couldn't say no to others, especially such people.

This is a side effect of what Ye Si taught him.

He opened his mouth a few times, hesitated and hesitated, and still didn't know how to reject the other party.

Jing Chen seemed to see it, and his smile deepened a little, "Don't be nervous, we can try to be friends first."

It was Jiang Lu who came over and interrupted Jing Chen. He knocked his elbow on Jing Chen's shoulder, "What's the president doing? The little school belle is about to have a date, that Song Nanqi, let me tell you, this year, it's just Song Nanqi is the most thieves, he abducted Xiao Xiaohua as soon as he came."

Hearing Song Nanqi's name, Ye Jiaqing smiled, "Song Nanqi is pretty good."

Jiang Lu felt that Xiao Xiaohua was innocent, "He's pretty good. I didn't say he was bad, but he has a deep heart. You're still young, so you'll know it in the future."

Ye Jiaqing didn't speak, he felt that "you will know later" should be said to Song Nanqi.

The phone vibrated in my hand.

Ye Jiaqing thought it was Song Nanqi urging him to go out quickly before watching it, but when he saw it,

[Song Nanqi: Du Ting said you can wear skirts, such pictures. ]

[Song Nanqi: We are not together now, even if we are together, I cannot interfere with your freedom of dressing, but I personally think that skirts may not suit you. ]

[Song Nanqi: It's too short, it's easy to catch cold. ]

[Song Nanqi: Ye Jiaqing, don't wear skirts. ]

[Song Nanqi: Wuwu, don't wear skirts, okay? ]