On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

The dining place is a hot pot restaurant in the food city.

Tang Xian and his party stood on their heads without even thinking that Song Nanqi's partner was Ye Jiaqing.

From the sports center to the food city, you have to go through the garden that is still being built by the school, the path paved with large stone slabs, and the flowers in the garden are still piled up in bundles on the side, waiting for the poplar trees that have just been transported After planting, come to the flowers and plants on the ground.

Although the upper branches of the poplar tree have been shaved off, leaving only the main trunk, the newly planted tree needs to be fixed with ropes to prevent it from toppling over and hitting passers-by.

Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi were behind holding hands, and Song Nanqi pulled Ye Jiaqing carefully to avoid the large pieces of soil scattered on the stone slab.

"That Jing Chen," Song Nanqi's sixth sense told him that the other party was not kind, so he asked Ye Jiaqing in a low voice, "Do you know each other?"

Ye Jiaqing didn't think much about it, because he and Jing Chen didn't say a few words in total.

"A junior high school student, but he is two years older than me. Jiang Lu is also in the same junior high school as me, and he is one class older than me."

Song Nanqi held Ye Jiaqing's hand tightly.

Ye Jiaqing didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Du Ting ran over to interrupt again, he picked up a small flower from somewhere in his hand, and presented it to Ye Jiaqing like a treasure, "Look, isn't it pretty? Here it is."

Ye Jiaqing exaggeratedly praised, "Wow, it looks good!"

Ni Xiaoxiao could tell that Ye Jiaqing was teasing Du Ting on purpose, but Du Ting didn't see it, he was coy, and almost treated Song Nanqi as air, "Just as long as you like it."

Ni Xiaoxiao: "..."

That is to say, Du Ting looks at creatures with low IQ. If other people were so clinging to Ye Jiaqing, Song Nanqi would probably have turned his back on him long ago.

A group of boys walking ahead with basketballs in their hands, some of them are almost at the same hands and feet.

"The little school girl didn't look at me, did she?"

"No, what does he see you doing?"

"What about me? Fuck, I'm so nervous, where are we going to eat?"

"I didn't even look at you, don't be beautiful, the little school beauty is already Song Nanqi's object."

"It's true that there is a partner, but it doesn't affect my shyness. A few days ago, my roommate said that I don't even want to meet the little school belle. We are going to have dinner together today. Can I not be nervous?"

There is no doubt that Ye Jiaqing is popular, no matter if it is a boy or a girl, all of them have expressed their extremely warm liking for him in the forum.

Good grades, good looks, can dance, good temper, just perfect!

Xintai University is very big, and it is really difficult for them to meet Ye Jiaqing. Besides, they mainly study, and it is impossible to block people like chasing stars. Whether they meet or not is entirely a matter of luck.

After Ye Jiaqing and the others left the sports center, someone in the cheerleading team posted clips of Ye Jiaqing's dancing video to the forum and confession wall.

The confession wall has to wait for the wall owner to post it before receiving feedback from alumni, but the forum has feedback almost immediately.

[? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ]

[Where is this?What activity? ]

[Cheerleading training, the cheerleading team for this year's basketball game has been handed over to the medical school. Ye Jiaqing is from the medical school. You don't even need to think about it. You know that the student union will definitely ask him to help again. ]

[Although she is wearing a sweater, she can still see that his wife's waist is very thin and soft. ]

[Is my wife also in the cheerleading squad?When is the game?can we go and seeIs there any shortage of cheerleaders?I can play Shidun'er who they take off. ]

[The training has just started, and the news has not come out yet, but the competition is next month, you can look forward to it. ]

[Look at the point: Will my wife join the cheerleading squad? ]

[Response from the host: At present, Xiaoxiaohua only helps us train, and does not mention joining. ]

[Please help the host, I must let my wife join, whether I can survive the next month depends on whether there is my wife in the cheerleading team. ]

[My wife is too iu bright! ! !I really want to have him, what should I do! ]

[Who isn't?I watched this video by stamping my feet on the table and drooling. ]

[In the future, whoever can fall in love with Xiao Xiaohua will be really blessed. ]

[it's me. ]

[!]

[I vote for Song Nam-ki. ]

[I also support Song Nam-ki. ]

If Du Ting didn't just order food and could take a look at the forum, this post would definitely add thousands of layers. Regarding the last question, Du Ting felt that there was no need to keep it secret. If he saw it, he would definitely reply: sorry Aw, the little school belle is already Song Nanqi's.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Nanqi poured a cup of mint water in front of Ye Jiaqing, brewed with mint tea bags, and there are jasmine flowers in it, just to relieve the heat when eating hot pot.

This hot pot restaurant has been in the Food City for nearly ten years. The owner is a native of the Food City, and the owner’s wife is a student of Xintai University. Usually, she only comes to help out on weekends and has her own job.

Today was Friday, and it happened to be meal time, and the seats in the store were almost full. Several waiters shuttled between the tables with long trays, and the proprietress was also helping at the cashier.

Ye Jiaqing and the others added seats to this table. They added up to thirteen people and pulled the two tables next to each other to fight together. Except for Ni Xiaoxiao, there was no one under 1.7 meters five, and all of them had legs so long that they stretched out. You hit me and I hit you under the table.

But no one touched Ye Jiaqing.

The proprietress gave a few more menus and stood by to write down what they ordered.

Ye Jiaqing browsed through the menu, pointed to the menu and said, "I want marinated chicken feet and frozen tofu."

When he spoke, the voices of the others were a little bit softer.

Can stewed chicken feet be cooked in hot pot?Xiao Xiaohua likes it, it must be delicious.

Someone said in a low voice: "Add two servings of marinated chicken feet."

"Little school girl, do you want to eat anything else?"

"Just order, I treat you."

"Go, go, my treat."

Du Ting broke away the disposable chopsticks, and whispered to the proprietress: "Except for the coriander and the clear soup pot, I want everything on this side."

Ni Xiaoxiao: "..."

Ye Jiaqing smiled at the boys opposite, "No, thank you."

He pushed the menu to Song Nanqi, "What about you?"

Song Nanqi glanced at Ye Jiaqing helplessly, couldn't he see that these people liked him?It shouldn't be obvious, Wuwu has absolutely no experience in this area.

"Let's drink one." Two were served at the bottom of the pot, one tomato and one medium spicy butter, Tang Xian suddenly suggested looking at the red bottom of the pot.

Tang Shan helped him break the chopsticks, "Can you drink?"

Song Nanqi he asked.

Ye Jiaqing didn't need to think about it, he knew what Song Nanqi's answer was.

"The teacher said no." Song Nanqi said.

Tang Xian waved his hand, "We drink it ourselves, no one knows, don't tell him it's okay, we are old, we have to worry about drinking some alcohol, besides, tomorrow Saturday, we don't have to get up early to go to class anyway if we get high, happy. "

When he said that, the others were also moved.

They all looked at Song Nanqi eagerly, like a group of puppies waiting for the boss to speak.

After a long time, Song Nanqi leaned over and took the schoolbag on the window sill to his lap, unzipped the zipper, and took out a few banknotes from inside, "A total of eight hundred."

Everyone blinked their eyes, and immediately began to howl when they realized it.

"Song Nanqi, we love you!"

"It's not enough for us to make it ourselves, it's great!"

"Old Song, you are so kind, okay!"

Probably, maybe, maybe, this is the first time Song Nanqi was frantically confessed by so many people.

He has been a loner since he was a child, and the Song family's education did not focus on making friends. Song Nanqi never thought that there was any problem with being a loner.

Until I met Ye Jiaqing.

Next came Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao.

The number of people around him increased one by one, including various extracurricular activities, all of which were people and things that Song Nanqi had never cared about or participated in before.

The proprietress moved two boxes of beer under their table. Tang Xian hurriedly helped the proprietress move them together before putting them down. After the two boxes of beer were put away, Tang Xian whispered, "Take five more bottles of Jiang Xiaobai."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Shan elbowed his body from the side, and Tang Xian almost fell off the bench. He pretended not to see Tang Shan's eyes, and slapped the proprietress, "Wu Ping, thank you sister."

"..."

Ye Jiaqing didn't need to pick up or boil the vegetables by himself, and he didn't need to pour the drinks by himself. They took care of Ye Jiaqing, and sometimes even Song Nanqi was taken care of.

To pick up vegetables for Ye Jiaqing, I would pick up chopsticks for Song Nanqi by the way, and to scald Ye Jiaqing's vegetables, and I would also ask Song Nanqi if he wanted anything, even the drinks.

Ye Jiaqing finished drinking a glass of orange juice, and whispered in Song Nanqi's ear, "Teacher Song, I want to drink."

His voice is obedient and soft, with a small trill that has no confidence. The food he eats is extremely hot, and even his breathing is extremely hot.

Song Nanqi glanced at him, "You don't drink well." The last time it was just some beer, he was terribly drunk.

Ye Jiaqing's face collapsed, "Okay, what's wrong? I'm a good drinker."

Du Ting was biting his chopsticks and watching, Lao Song is too hard-hearted, Ye Jiaqing is so small, even if he wants stars, he has to pick them!

Song Nanqi was not as soft-hearted as Du Ting.

But compared to others, he has no bottom line towards Ye Jiaqing.

He asked Tang Xian to bring over a bottle of beer, "When you order, don't get drunk."

Ye Jiaqing held the wine bottle and suddenly asked, "What will happen to you if I get drunk?"

Song Nanqi put a chicken foot into Ye Jiaqing's bowl, and wrote lightly: "You need to write a review of more than a thousand words."

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

Ye Jiaqing didn't take Song Nanqi's words to heart, he slowly sipped the bottle of beer, Du Ting saw that he liked it, and Song Nanqi was so strict that his heart ached so much, he handed over a bottle of white beer from under the table.

"Peach flavor, it's okay."

"Thank you." Ye Jiaqing hasn't drunk baijiu yet, and what he usually drinks most at home is sparkling wine and other fruit wines. The alcohol content is similar to that of beer, and baijiu is about three times that of these wines.

Although Song Nanqi doesn't talk much, he can get to the point in every sentence, and his thoughts are much more mature than those of his peers. Regarding their questions such as "why that girl doesn't love me" and "why that handsome guy wants to fuck me" The topic will give a reasonable and appropriate solution.

"Study hard." He always said that, unlike some good grades who are always superior, his expression was not condescending, and his tone was very flat.

Everyone likes Song Nanqi very much. Those people in the forum always say that Song Nanqi is a deep city.

Of course, it is definitely not as pure and innocent as Xiao Xiaohua.

Their naive little school girl is secretly mixing liquor and beer, and the accomplice is Du Ting.

Seeing Ye Jiaqing drinking vigorously, Du Ting looked at Song Nanqi again, "It's easy to get drunk if you drink like this."

"When the time comes, don't tell Lao Song that I gave you the wine." Lao Song is not fierce, but his cold eyes scare him to death.

Ye Jiaqing held her chin and waved her hands, "Don't worry, I will definitely not confess you."

The wine was mixed together, and Song Nanqi couldn't tell, he thought it was fun for Ye Jiaqing to sway from side to side, so he gave him a hand, "Sitting looks good."

Ye Jiaqing snorted coldly and said, "Naughty."

Du Ting heard it from the side, and sprayed wine into his bowl. After wiping the table around the bowl, he pulled Ye Jiaqing's table from under the table, "Ye Jiaqing, are you drunk?"

Ye Jiaqing glanced at him, "You are so black."

Du Ting: "!!!!" Where's his little school belle?Come back, hurry up!

But as long as no one talks to Ye Jiaqing, he can't tell, even if someone brings him some food, he will gently say thank you.

Du Ting poked the fish slices in the bowl uneasily, thinking that this time, he and Ye Jiaqing would probably overturn.

By the way, Jiang Xiaobai.

Du Ting tilted his head and glanced at the table legs, the wine bottle beside him was already empty, and the beer bottle was also empty.

It's over.

It's over.

Outside the gourmet city, people who had eaten enough to drink began to wave their hands. At most, they were a little drunk, but definitely not drunk. After all, there are so many people sharing wine, so they will never get drunk.

None of them belonged to the same academy, and soon they all left shoulder to shoulder,

When the night wind blows, Du Ting wakes up a bit, he shrinks his neck, "Let's go, it's a bit cold."

He wanted to go back to the dormitory, take a shower and lie on the bed, so that even if Lao Song found out that he was in collusion with Ye Jiaqing, he would have nothing to do with him.

Ye Jiaqing walked slowly, he dragged Ni Xiaoxiao to walk fast, and soon the two of them disappeared.

Song Nanqi accompanied Ye Jiaqing and walked slowly towards the dormitory step by step.

On the way back to the dormitory from the food city, the bushes and bushes on both sides were still dense, and the diffused light from the lampshade of the street lamp did not completely fall on the road, and he was slightly blocked by the tangled branches.

The light and shadow are hazy, and the breeze is slow, stirring up the leaves to make a series of fine sounds.

Ye Jiaqing walked along the bricks on the road, one step at a time, just right.

If he stepped on the line, he had to go back and walk again.

Song Nanqi played with him in a good-tempered manner, Ye Jiaqing didn't speak, and he had no problem walking, it didn't look like he was drunk at all.

Ye Jiaqing made several mistakes in a row, he dragged Song Nanqi, "Wait, I have to walk again."

Song Nanqi waited for him where he was.

Under the dim street lights, the boy's eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle and patient.

Ye Jiaqing walked back unbiasedly, and took the initiative to hold Song Nanqi's hand, dissatisfied: "You didn't take the initiative to hold me just now."

Song Nanqi let Ye Jiaqing's nails pinch the back of his hand, "Because you're not walking well tonight."

Ye Jiaqing stopped pinching Song Nanqi, "What do you mean walking is not safe?"

"disobedient."

"I'm very obedient."

"How obedient?"

Ye Jiaqing thought about it for a while, then smiled, "I will do whatever Teacher Song wants me to do. How obedient I am."

He doesn't know what he looks like now.

Alcohol made his eyes red, like a pale pink like peach blossoms. For some reason, there was a thin layer of water in his eyes, like a layer of wet and blurred glass covering the pupils.

"Teacher Song, do I look good?" Ye Jiaqing felt that the road in front of him was a bit wobbly, but he could barely go on.

After a long time, when Ye Jiaqing forgot what he asked, Song Nanqi replied softly: "It looks good."

Ye Jiaqing: "Who looks good?"

Song Nanqi: "?"

The truth of Ye Jiaqing's drunkenness was fully revealed from here.

"Wuwu, are you drunk?" Song Nanqi led Ye Jiaqing to a brighter place in the square, where the lights were white and bright.

Ye Jiaqing was forced to raise his head, trying to get rid of the hand that was clamping his chin uncomfortably.

His dazed expression, the smell of alcohol all over his body, swaying back and forth while standing, impatiently trying to push Song Nanqi away, all these are connected, Song Nanqi knew that Ye Jiaqing was indeed drunk, and he was even more drunk than last time Very drunk.

"You haven't said who looks good." Ye Jiaqing muttered dissatisfied.

Song Nanqi let go of Ye Jiaqing, still holding his hand, and walked forward, "Wu Wu looks good."

"Who is Wuwu?"

"It's you."

"Then I'm pretty, why don't you kiss me?" Ye Jiaqing's wine was good, but when he was drunk, he talked more than usual, and he had a lot of questions, a lot.

If no one answers his doubts, he will keep asking.

Lin Chuqi used to be very afraid of Ye Jiaqing getting drunk. Although Ye Jiaqing can drink well, if he gets drunk, he will become a troublemaker!Clingy!

You never know how outrageous things the drunk Ye Jiaqing will do while seemingly incomparably normal.

Song Nanqi looked around. Although it was getting late, there were still students in twos and threes, "This is a public place."

"Then when can you kiss me?" Ye Jiaqing asked.

"..."

"In a place that is not public."

"Where is it not a public place?"

Fortunately, Ye Jiaqing wasn't rambunctious when he was drunk, he just asked questions.

Song Nanqi answered Ye Jiaqing patiently, "Dormitory, home."

Ye Jiaqing finally didn't ask any more questions, he let out an oh, lowered his head, and walked quietly for a while.

Song Nanqi thought they could go back to the dormitory smoothly.

No one expected to meet people they knew on the road—Jiang Lu and Jing Chen.

The dormitories of the medical school are all in the same area, so it’s not unexpected to meet each other. Jiang Lu is fine. Song Nanqi doesn’t like Jingchen very much, even though Song Nanqi knows that it is very arbitrary to express likes and dislikes to someone without knowing him well. Behavior.

"Wow, what a coincidence," Jiang Lu said enthusiastically, "Have you been eating until now? I can smell the smell of hot pot and wine across the road."

Song Nanqi nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Lu: "..." I didn't expect Song Nanqi to respond enthusiastically to him.

He looked enthusiastically at Ye Jiaqing who was next to Song Nanqi. Ye Jiaqing raised his eyelids and looked quietly at Jiang Lu.

At this time, Jing Chen also approached, and he smiled, "It's quite a fate."

Song Nanqi held Ye Jiaqing's hand, and said in a neutral tone, "We have nothing to do, so let's go first."

Jiang Lu spread his hands, "Okay, but Ye Jiaqing, are you actually ignoring me when you see me?"

Ye Jiaqing was about to be turned around by Song Nanqi, when he heard Jiang Lu's words, he suddenly asked, "I care about you, will you kiss me?"

Jiang Lu: "?"

Song Nanqi: "..."

As soon as Ye Jiaqing asked this question, several people were silent for a long time, Song Nanqi's face became not so good-looking, but he usually had such an expression, and it was night now, so he couldn't tell.

Jiang Lu looked at Song Nanqi, and his thoughts came alive. He nodded quickly, "Of course, I can kiss you."

Ye Jiaqing felt that his hand was a little painful from being grabbed by the person next to him, but he could bear it. He said to Jiang Lu, "But Teacher Song said, you can't kiss me in public."

He is quite obedient.

"Who is Teacher Song?" Jiang Lu could already tell that Ye Jiaqing was drunk, but he never thought that the drunk little schoolgirl would be so cute and fun.

"It's Teacher Song."

Yep, forgot the name too.

Jiang Lu looked at the expressionless Song Nanqi, holding back his laughter very hard. He helped Ye Jiaqing think of a way to break Teacher Song's rules.

"Well, I'll keep it quiet, I won't know in public."

Ye Jiaqing's eyes lit up.

"Correct!"

Before Song Nanqi even had time to stop him, Jiang Lu leaned over to Ye Jiaqing's face, and it was very loud.

Between friends, it's normal to do something, it's actually nothing, as long as it's not a kiss.

However, Ye Jiaqing kept a distance from everyone at school, and the one with the closest relationship was Song Nanqi.

Now, Jiang Lu has become the second person who has a close relationship with Ye Jiaqing, and Du Ting has to sit in the back row. If Du Ting knows that walking with Ye Jiaqing will have such a good thing, for his behavior of running away after eating I must have regretted my intestines.

Jiang Lu did something bad, and laughed out loud, "Little school girl, your boyfriend will beat me to death."

Ye Jiaqing raised his index finger to his lips, "Hush quietly."

Song Nanqi didn't hold his other hand yet.

Jiang Lu was completely in the mood to start the fire and didn't intend to take responsibility, and Jing Chen was also watching the fun from the sidelines.

Song Nanqi was okay, calmer than he imagined.

"Then what if he finds out?" Jiang Lu was obviously trying to guide Ye Jiaqing, but Ye Jiaqing was drinking too much now and his brain was slowing down, so he couldn't detect it, and even followed Jiang Lu into the pit.

"We won't tell him."

Song Nanqi's face darkened.

Jing Chen reminded Jiang Lu that it was time to leave.

Jiang Lu resorted to the last trick, "Then, who is he?"

They all thought that Ye Jiaqing would definitely not be able to answer it, and they didn't answer it last time, and they even asked who Teacher Song was.

Ye Jiaqing lowered his head and thought for a while, frowned, thought for a while, then raised his head, and answered without hesitation: "He is Song Nanqi."

Jiang Lu was satisfied, and he and Jing Chen went back to the dormitory building by another path.

On the way, Jingchen asked him, "You told me not to spoil the two of you, yourself" he hesitated to speak.

"Hey, don't," Jiang Lu hurriedly said, "It's just a joke among friends. I kissed my thumb."

"It's boring."

After what happened to Jiang Lu and Jing Chen, they finally returned to the dormitory.

At this time Du Ting was already hiding under the quilt and playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the door being pushed open from the outside, he twisted the quilt tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Lao Song's complexion was really not good.

But Ye Jiaqing looked at it, as if, quite happy? !What is he having fun with?

Song Nanqi put down his schoolbag, took off the schoolbag from Ye Jiaqing's shoulder and threw it on the table, then grabbed his wrist and dragged him directly into the bathroom.

Ni Xiaoxiao: "Wow."

Du Ting's eyes widened: "This is domestic violence?"

Ye Jiaqing was pulled dizzy by Song Nanqi. He leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, "Where is Teacher Song?"

Song Nanqi took two wet tissues from his cabinet, and walked up to Ye Jiaqing without saying a word. He gently wiped Ye Jiaqing's face with the wet tissues, first lightly, then unconsciously. It's heavy.

The wet tissue was cold, and it hurt to wipe it off. Ye Jiaqing couldn't help but backed away, "No."

Song Nanqi dragged him back again.

Ye Jiaqing's eyes were wronged, and there was a layer of watery light.

Song Nanqi stared at him, "Who is Teacher Song?"

Ye Jiaqing repeated blankly: "Who is Teacher Song?"

Song Nanqi's current mood is really not good. He lowered his brows and eyes, showing no emotion, "Wuwu, I'm asking you, who is Teacher Song?"

Animals have a more sensitive intuition and response to danger than their brains.

Ye Jiaqing looked at Song Nanqi's dark eyes, opened his lips slightly, and said, "Teacher Song is Song Nanqi."

"Who is Song Nanqi?" Song Nanqi pinched Ye Jiaqing's chin, his tone was the same as usual, but his eyes changed. Even if Ye Jiaqing was drunk, he could sense the sense of crisis and knew that the person in front of him seemed to be unhappy.

The pronunciation of the word "who" in "Song Nanqi is" came to an abrupt end halfway through, and Song Nanqi slightly pressed Ye Jiaqing's chin.

Ye Jiaqing didn't know what to do.

He didn't know how to answer.

He was bewildered and at a loss, with tears rolling in his eyes, and he repeated in a crying voice: "Song Nanqi, kiss me, kiss me."