On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Ye Jiaqing was a little puzzled. He tilted his head and smiled. Song Nanqi was flirting?

The latter's eyes were cold, and he could see what Ye Jiaqing was thinking, "I just thought you looked like a cat at that moment, so don't think too much about it."

Someone who pretended to be passionate again: "..."

The boss cut up the roasted pig's trotters and put them in a packing box. Ye Jiaqing said thank you blankly. He couldn't figure out Song Nanqi, and he still couldn't figure it out. He used to think that Song Nanqi was a person who was easy to figure out and control, but he was not. Well, people like Song Nanqi are the most unpredictable.

Because most people nowadays talk half-spoken, not sincere or insincere. It directly became a minority and became unpredictable.

Song Nanqi seldom posted on Moments, let alone such a public show of affection.

Although he usually doesn't post on Moments, and keeps a low profile in the group of classmates like a transparent person, but as long as he appears, he can still stir up waves.

What's more, it was more direct than the hazy friend declaration last time.

[? ? ? ? ? ? ]

[I don't quite understand, who will explain to me, what does this mean? ]

[The school grass is really off the list? ? ? ]

[The class teacher used to say that high school is stressful, don’t fall in love, and when you get to college, what kind of person do you want to find? At that time, I didn’t listen to it, and everyone didn’t seem to listen to it. Unexpectedly, the school grass actually listened to it ! ! !This is the first semester of freshman year, right? ]

[I have to say that the school grass boyfriend has a very good looks, even better than those current idol internet celebrities. ]

[I think this face value is too high. Where did the school grass get it? Give me the address, and I want to get one like this too. ]

[The hearts of thousands of boys and girls in No. [-] Middle School are broken. ]

[This background is a bit like being on the snack street, Song Nanqi, are you on the snack street?Ban Li happens to be having dinner next to him, are you coming? ]

Song Nanqi didn't look at his phone while walking.

Ye Jiaqing didn't have a big appetite, and after a few mouthfuls, he felt tired immediately. Song Nanqi didn't eat these too much. He thought it was harmful to human health.

In the end, most of the rest can only be lost.

Ye Jiaqing sighed, "It would be great if Du Ting was here."

Song Nanqi: "..."

After wiping his fingers, Ye Jiaqing raised his eyes and saw a few boys sneaking into a milk tea shop.

After hiding in, I poked my head out to look again.

He can be sure that those boys are looking at himself and Song Nanqi.

Ye Jiaqing frowned.

Seeing that he was discovered, Meng Mei also felt that he couldn't hide any longer, so he pushed a boy out, "Let's go, why hide when you're discovered?"

A group of them walked directly towards Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi.

They were about the same age and well dressed, Ye Jiaqing looked at Song Nanqi, "Know you?"

As soon as Song Nanqi nodded, Meng Mei ran towards him, said hello to Ye Jiaqing first, then looked at Song Nanqi, "We happened to have dinner here, saw your circle of friends, and found a place, so I came over and called you together .”

Meng Mei was Song Nanqi's class monitor in high school. He was extroverted. He had two dimples on his round face. He was very cute.

Song Nanqi had no friends when he was in high school, and he was alone. He himself didn't like excitement and noise, but it was not like this in the eyes of others.

Some people said that Song Nanqi was aloof, and some said he was different. He was not as popular as Ye Jiaqing was in high school at that time, perhaps not even half as popular.

"Let's go," Meng Mian dragged Song Nanqi, "We sent a message in the group, but we didn't see you back. Everyone misses you."

These words are false, not everyone likes Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi calmly withdrew his arm from Meng Xie's hand, and his brows and eyes became the cold and condescending look that Ye Jiaqing had when he first met him.

Ye Jiaqing looked at Meng Mei, "Okay."

When Song Nanqi heard Ye Jiaqing's immediate agreement, he bowed his head and his expression became gentle, "They're having a dinner party, we're on a date, are you sure?"

"Sure, we can go to the movies directly later." Ye Jiaqing smiled at Meng Mei, smiling lightly, "Don't you want to bring me to meet your classmates?" His class reunion will definitely be Will bring Song Nanqi along, envy them to death.

He lowered his head and interlocked his fingers with Song Nanqi.

Ye Jiaqing likes to be lively, and he doesn't have any other ideas. In the eyes of Meng Mei and the others, what he sees is also full of expectations.

The place for dinner is a hot pot restaurant that occupies three floors. The decoration is high-end and luxurious. The first and second floors are halls. There is no shortage of customers during the New Year's Day holiday, and the stairs are always going up and down.

Meng Mei kept talking, "Only half of the people came today, not all of them came. I didn't expect such a coincidence that you were here. Everyone is curious about you and your partner."

The corners of his mouth are naturally upturned, and two dimples are looming.

Song Nanqi's gaze stayed on Meng Mei's dimples, and he remembered a boy whom Ye Jiaqing praised a few months ago for his good-looking dimples.

This is the main reason why Song Nanqi didn't immediately agree to come to the dinner with Meng Yi.

The box they reserved was on the third floor, the largest box, with a pool table and a game table. When Ye Jiaqing went in, he choked on the smoke inside.

The hot pot has not been served yet, and someone is smoking.

Ye Jiaqing regretted his life, he never smoked, and he still has a little bit of cleanliness, after choking, he subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable, after all, there were many girls in the box.

The dozen or twenty people inside did not expect that Meng Mei really invited Song Nanqi. When he was in school, Song Nanqi, the big Buddha, could not be invited for ordinary activities, let alone a noisy and noisy dinner.

"I'll go, the school grass is really here!"

"The school grass is not interesting enough, and you don't talk about it immediately when you are in love."

Meng Mei watched the waiter come in with two pot bottoms, "Go ahead, eat first, why are there so many nonsense?"

Because the number of people at the dinner party exceeded the number of people at one table, it was divided into two tables, which was just right.

Ye Jiaqing is likable, and he got acquainted with several people within a short time after sitting down. He is about the same age, he is good-looking, he can talk, and people naturally want to get close. Song Nanqi and Ye Jiaqing, who jumped out a few words, looked more like their classmates.

The two girls pushed strawberry ice dumplings in front of Ye Jiaqing, one of them glanced at Song Nanqi, and asked in a low voice, "How did you and our school girl get together? Did you chase him?"

Ye Jiaqing looked at a few round glutinous rice balls floating in the bowl, he was actually not quite sure who was chasing whom, because he and Song Nanqi didn't seem to be in the process of chasing, Song Nanqi also said at the time that he would ask for his opinion after chasing, but Then somehow the process just disappeared.

"I took the initiative to chase after him." Ye Jiaqing said, to be honest, he was indeed the one who moved his mind on Song Nanqi first, and his wrong mind was also his mind.

"Wow, did Song Nanqi treat you coldly at the beginning?"

"That's right. When he was in school, many people confessed to him, but he ignored them. If someone put a gift in his desk, he would return it formally. He was stricter than the teacher."

"Moreover, how should I put it, because he is too indifferent, not indifferent, but the indifference that doesn't take others seriously, so many people will step on him after being rejected."

Ye Jiaqing's lower teeth were sore by the strawberry, "Stomp back?"

Why are you still stepping on it?

"Yes, later some perverts stuffed people's skulls into Song Nanqi's table." The girl's expression became very angry, "But Song Nanqi was very calm and called the police directly. Do you think that person is stupid? Song Nanqi's family is The one who runs the hospital, his grandfather and many relatives are doctors, would he be afraid of the skull?"

"So, Ye Jiaqing, you must love Song Nanqi more!" The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she could tell she was sincere.

"Eat some fruit." Song Nanqi on the side took a piece of cantaloupe and put it on Ye Jiaqing's plate. His cold and noble temperament seemed out of place in such a noisy environment.

Ye Jiaqing brought strawberry ice dumplings to Song Nanqi, "This is delicious, but the strawberries are a bit sour."

He came here only because he wanted to get closer to Song Nanqi and get to know him better.

In the university, there is almost no negative news about Song Nanqi, and some people may say that Song Nanqi is not easy to get close to in private, but on the whole, there are more praises than belittlings.

Song Nanqi is calm, rational, calm, and sincere to others. He has sincerity and openness that many people don't have. Even when Du Ting jokes, he mostly answers seriously and objectively.

In Ye Jiaqing's mind, Song Nanqi was the best, perhaps because of the object filter, but before that, he had never belittled or harbored malice towards Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi lowered his head, covered his long eyelashes, and the hot mist rose from the table, diluting his indifference

Ye Jiaqing looked at him, his heart seemed to be squeezed severely by someone. At that moment, not only the blood vessels constricted, but even breathing was numb with pain.

He knew that he felt sorry for the person in front of him, even though Song Nanqi himself didn't care about some people's malice towards him.

But he cared, just like he didn't care how Ye Si and Bai Changyang treated him, but Song Nanqi did.

This is generally the case with the person you like, no matter how indestructible the other person is in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the person you like, the other person will always seem to be the most fragile existence in the world.

Otherwise, whoever has nothing to do to feel sorry for others, even if it is a trivial matter, a word, if it falls on the person he likes, it will become a heavy hammer, a sharp knife.

Ye Jiaqing felt a little short of breath, talked to Song Nanqi, and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was ajar, Ye Jiaqing pushed the door open, and saw a few boys standing inside.

He just went in to wash his hands, nothing to be ashamed of.

Accompanied by the sound of running water, one of the boys came over and patted Ye Jiaqing on the shoulder lightly, Ye Jiaqing turned around, "What's wrong?"

The other party handed out the phone, "Can I add a contact information?"

If it were any other place, at other times, Ye Jiaqing would politely and tactfully refuse, but today is Song Nanqi’s class reunion in high school, and he came as Song Nanqi’s boyfriend. Everyone knows that the few people in front of him are not May not know.

Ye Jiaqing gently pushed the other person's phone back, "I have a boyfriend." He didn't mess around before because he had a physical cleanliness, but now he doesn't hook up because he also has a cleanliness mentally, and he only accepts Song Nanqi.

"What's wrong with having a boyfriend?" The boy was tall and thin, and his eyebrows made him look uncomfortable. He lowered his head, looked at Ye Jiaqing's fair neck, and licked the corners of his lips, "Song Nanqi is so cold, you What's the point of being with him?"

From the moment Ye Jiaqing walked into the box, Zeng Fan noticed him, to be precise, he was staring at him.

There are very few boys who like him so much, and he usually prefers girls.

The other party's clothes were not eye-catching, but his face and temperament overwhelmed everyone. Looking at the face that was ignorant of the world, there was a pair of soft and charming eyes that were eager to speak.

It's hard to come across such a superb product. For a while, Zeng Fan felt a little jealous of Song Nanqi.

Ye Jiaqing smiled slightly, "I think it's interesting, let me go." On this occasion, he didn't want to make a scene too ugly.

Zeng Fan took a step in front of him, and several other people also blocked him. One of them even went to lock the door and leaned against the door, as if to prevent Ye Jiaqing from leaving.

Ye Jiaqing lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Do you want to be beaten?" His tone was quite harmless, and it sounded like there was no threat at all.

Zeng Fan looked at the weak and beautiful boy in front of him who looked like a budding rose, couldn't help laughing, he moved his face closer, "Okay, come here, face here, hit."

His face was almost touching Ye Jiaqing's.

Ye Jiaqing frowned in disgust, turned his face to one side, raised his leg and kicked the opponent's stomach, Zeng Fan was kicked so that two people were knocked over, they staggered several steps before catching him.

Even though he didn't touch it, Ye Jiaqing wiped his face vigorously with the back of his hand, "It's really dirty." He said slowly.

Zeng Fan said something shameless.

Ye Jiaqing: "Oh."

"..."

These boys and Ye Jiaqing had obvious physical differences, and the bathroom could easily affect their performance, and there were so many people outside.

Ye Jiaqing hesitated for a moment, and suggested: "How about this, you give me your contact information, when my time is convenient, I will make an appointment with you, and we will call again."

His gaze swept over the faces of the others one by one, "It's best if everyone has no problem with time."

Zeng Fan turned his head to look at his friend in disbelief. He only defined Ye Jiaqing's kick just now as a sneak attack by the other party, and he had no defenses.

He showed a dismissive smile, "No wonder you fell in love with Song Nanqi. It turns out that you two are the same kind, both arrogant and arrogant."

Ye Jiaqing took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped his hands slowly. After a pause, he raised his eyes and asked uncertainly, "You also tried Song Nanqi?"

If not, the other party will not say such a thing.

"Yeah," Zeng Fan stood up and straightened his coat, "I don't want to pick, I can fuck someone else, or be fucked by someone, but if it's Song Nanqi, I'd like to try the one above."

Everyone else laughed.

Ye Jiaqing's face turned cold amidst their laughter.

When no one else was prepared, he rushed over and grabbed Zeng Fan's neck and slammed it against the wall. The cold and hard tiles made Zeng Fan howl, and his friends immediately came up to help. Ye Jiaqing turned his head , said coldly: "Don't worry, I'll be there for you soon."

Zeng Fan wanted to tear off the hand on his neck, but found that it was like iron tongs, unshakable.

Why can someone who looks weak and weak have so much strength?

Ye Jiaqing kicked Zeng Fan's knee, every time he kicked, it was definitely not a fake, Zeng Fan was so painful that both knees knelt on the ground together.

"If you can't do it, don't put it on your lips," Ye Jiaqing said contemptuously, without innocence and innocence, and with cold and gloomy eyes, "You toasted Song Nanqi like a dog, everyone saw it, didn't they?"

Zeng Fan's eyes were red with anger, he struggled hard, Ye Jiaqing then kicked him on the shoulder, he rushed forward, fell to the ground, there was water on the ground, he couldn't get up for a while.

Someone went to help Zeng Fan up, halfway through, Ye Jiaqing kicked him again, the two of them sat down on the ground together, and the ones who were still standing were a little ready to move.

Ye Jiaqing put his hands in his pockets, without changing his face, "Even if you double the number of people, you still can't beat me, so don't waste your efforts."

He looked down at Zeng Fan, "I can't care how dirty your thoughts are in private, but don't come near me, don't let me know."

"Fuck!" Zeng Fan cursed in a low voice, "Are you fucking from the top or the bottom?" So fierce, don't be from the top.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that I protect my shortcomings."

After Ye Jiaqing finished speaking, he grabbed the collar of the boy blocking the door and threw it to the side. No matter who was thrown out of his head, he pulled the latch and opened the door.

Almost ran into someone.

It was still lively outside, Ye Jiaqing looked at the familiar clothes, Adam's apple, chin, lips, nose

Seeing the other party's meaningful expression, Ye Jiaqing immediately confessed honestly, "I hit someone." He didn't want to keep any more secrets in front of Song Nanqi.

Pretending to be innocent is really tiring.

Song Nanqi lowered his eyes, and he glanced behind Ye Jiaqing. The scene wasn't too ugly. When he met Zeng Fan's eyes, the other party's eyes shrank obviously after seeing him, and even his face changed a tone immediately.

"Well," Song Nanqi said lightly, "I guessed it."

Ye Jiaqing couldn't see Zeng Fan's panicked and pale expression behind him. He still felt that his baby Song Nanqi had been hurt. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he raised his head and kissed Song Nanqi's face.

"Teacher Song, I will protect you."

Song Nanqi doesn't smile often, he is always cold and distant.

After hearing Ye Jiaqing's words, he rarely hooked the corner of his mouth, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."