After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

It has been a full month since he returned to this world, and Chu Yan has gradually adapted to many things, including how to get along with his parents and how to face Song Zhuo who came to him almost every day.

He finally lived an ordinary college life. He can go to and from get out of class normally every day, paddle and study all day like ordinary students, and he can go to the playground with his friends to play ball after school.

Of course, in addition to this, he also has to suffer what single men have to endure and must experience-eating dog food career.

Sometimes his brothers would feel extremely envious when they saw other young lovers cuddling and hugging downstairs in the dormitory. Seeing their crazily beating their breasts and showing jealousy, Chu Yan could always think of a poem for no reason—the sound of apes on both sides of the strait can’t stop crying , The light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Well, civilized view dog.

Although he didn't experience sweet love in that world, he was also someone who experienced the Shura field anyway.

Although the world behind collapsed, he couldn't see the picture of Ling Feng being doted on by the other protagonists, but in his last life, he could still see the way Duan Zeyun and the others carefully put him in their hearts and secretly fell in love with him.

It's just that at that time, he could only see through without telling the truth, and he had to play an annoying person who was hated by everyone, and be a stumbling block on the road of their love.

Fortunately, it's all over.

Chu Yan is not good at feelings.

His temperament has always been slow and hot, not only is it difficult for him to feel attracted to him, but also it is difficult for him to find that others are attracted to him.

However, his friends are very enthusiastic about getting out of the singles. In order to get out of the singles as soon as possible, they even organized a social event, and kept in mind the principle that if I drink soup, my brother will eat a piece of meat. Don't forget to pull Chu Yan in too.

Although Chu Yan felt that he was being pulled into a puddle of muddy water.

Fellowship....

It is indeed a very challenging thing, but it doesn't matter, after all, he used to play around with his friends, and this kind of scene is a small case for him.

The location of this friendship is set at a well-rated ktv in the city. On weekends, his friends will invite female friends he knows or female students of the same major to sing in the ktv, so that they can have fun while having fun. By the way, let's deepen the relationship between each other. If you think you can catch your eye, you can add a WeChat account, so that the relationship can be consolidated in the follow-up chat, and maybe you can actually form a few couples!

Looking at the students whose smiles gradually became abnormal, Chu Yan felt a slight fear in his heart.

However, he felt that although he was not very suitable for this kind of occasion, it would not hurt to join in.

After all, he didn't really want to be a loner either.

.....

Just like the female classmates that boys want to get acquainted with invite many friends from their circle of friends, the other party also said that boys should also bring some male friends, preferably taller and more handsome.

When Chu Yan was in class, Song Zhuo suddenly sent him a message.

During this month of getting along, Chu Yan has gradually become familiar with Song Zhuo, so they have added WeChat not long ago.

Chu Yan is not a person who is good at opening topics, so most of the time it is Song Zhuo who first brings up a topic, and then guides Chu Yan to talk to him step by step.

It's like throwing a well-prepared bait, then hiding its huge body in the shadows, and then waiting for the kitten to take the bait step by step.

It has to be said that he is indeed an expert in this area. Chu Yan, who is clearly not good at talking to people, talks to him about many things unconsciously.

At this time, Song Zhuo sent him a message like this: [I saw your class schedule, you probably don't have classes this weekend, do you want to go out with me for a stroll?The location is up to you. ]

Chu Yan thought about it, and then decided to reject him, because he had already promised to go to a fellowship with his classmates, and it is always bad to break the appointment at this time.

But after hearing what he said, they were very calm: [It's okay, I can go with you. ]

After a pause, he replied: [After all, I'm also afraid that when you were there, you accidentally drank too much and were tricked into going home. ]

Chu Yan wondered how that was possible.

But Song Zhuo insisted on going, and there was nothing he could do.

Soon he told his friends about Song Zhuo's coming to join the fellowship, and the friends naturally had no objection, saying that the more people the better, the more lively it would be.

In this sorority, all participants have to show their photos in the group, so that they can connect with each other in the group first, and then they can have more fun while singing K, so as to avoid estrangement.

In the friendship group this weekend, boys usually take the lead in posting photos, while girls are more reserved.

Seeing that his friends were posting one after another, Chu Yan had no choice but to randomly find a photo from the album and post it to the group.

This photo was taken by Song Zhuo with Chu Yan's mobile phone, and I don't know how he took it. Chu Yan, a straight man, can only take pictures of himself in a weird way, but under Song Zhuo's superb photography skills, , Chu Yan's charm has been greatly improved. Under the sun, he feels that his whole body is shining.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhuo also posted a selfie. Although his complexion was a little pale, I have to say that he has a unique charm and an unforgettable face.

It has to be said that he is as beautiful as he is beautiful, but there is still an inexplicable ruthlessness in his eyes. The combination of these two temperaments constitutes a charm that seduces him.

Soon, he won the favor of a large number of girls, making other boys very jealous.

However, not all girls like his style. For example, many girls have added Chu Yan's WeChat now.

Although Chu Yan was at a loss, he still politely agreed to the application.

He just agreed, and soon a dialog box jumped into his eyes.

[Hello, handsome boy. ]

Chu Yan pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

He tried to think about the books he had read from Jun Buchen before, and found that the quotations from the domineering president seemed to have no reference value, and he couldn't reply "Woman, you are playing with fire"

So, he could only reply dryly: [How are you. ]

Normally, his kind of indifferent reply would easily dissuade people, but the girl opposite him happened to have a warm and generous temperament.

Perhaps it is precisely because of his personality that she especially likes the shy and gentle little brother.

So she ignored Chu Yan's stiff reply, and chatted with Chu Yan very straightforwardly. The topic gradually changed from what you had for lunch today to whether you have ever been in a relationship.

Love is naturally not talked about.

Chu Yan replied politely: [No. ]

The moment he sent this message, his heart seemed to be stung by something, throbbing uncontrollably, as if the memory buried deep in his mind was trying to remind him of something.

Has he ever been in love?

But he has no memory of this at all.

Fortunately, this question didn't bother him for too long, because the girl opposite asked him a more difficult question: [By the way, what type of girl do you like? ]

Chu Yan leaned his back on the chair and looked up at the sky, but he couldn't figure out why.

Perhaps his understanding of liking is not to meet a certain type, but to meet someone who can make his heart uncontrollably active and excited.

Thinking of this, he slowly placed his hand on the position of his heart.

For some reason, ever since he came back to this world, he always felt an inexplicable sense of loss and emptiness in his heart.

What regrets does he have in that world?

Of course, other than the girl opposite him, there were other people who came to join him, and there were even men among them.

In addition to those who have a crush on him, there are also girls who have a dim heart for Song Zhuo.

They also tried to add Song Zhuo, but they soon discovered that Song Zhuo himself was a very cold person, not at all as approachable as Chu Yan described.

It seems that only when Chu Yan is in the group, he will be a little more active, and only to Chu Yan.

This was unexpected to Chu Yan, because Song Zhuo in his impression was always smiling, and he was very enthusiastic when he came to visit his house, and he didn't feel a little difficult to get along with.

If you really want to say something, it may be that Chu Yan is hard to get close to. Although he can speak well to everyone, few people can really walk into his heart.

Even someone like Song Zhuo has never done it so far.

Because Chu Yan still wouldn't tell him the emotions in his heart without reservation.

And Song Zhuo was like an invincible warrior, trying to capture his fortress bit by bit.

Did he ever think that Song Zhuo would look like this in the eyes of outsiders?

All in all, they hope to have a heart-to-heart talk with Song Zhuo indirectly through Chu Yan.

In fact, they don't necessarily like Song Zhuo very much, but facing such a cold and good-looking handsome man, they naturally have to say a few words to satisfy their desire to conquer.

It's just that Chu Yan has no way to make a decision for Song Zhuo, he can only politely refuse: "I'm sorry, I don't have any good solution for this matter."

The girls immediately sent some emoticons of frustration.

In order to prevent the spread of guilt, Chu Yan decisively chose to take refuge offline.

.....

The weekend arrived in a blink of an eye, and the social activities that some people were looking forward to finally started.

Chu Yan came with Song Zhuo, because he felt that it was a little awkward for him to come in alone and face some people he didn't know.

Although Song Zhuo was very indifferent when dealing with outsiders, he could handle the relationship well when Chu Yan was there, so as not to embarrass Chu Yan.

Just like now, when a girl came to ask Chu Yan what fruit snacks and drinks he would order later, his eyes were darkened when he looked at the list, and it was Song Zhuo who took over the menu familiarly, and according to Chu Yan's preferences, he handed over the menu at will. I ordered some food for him that he liked, and thoughtfully considered everyone's needs, taking care of everyone comfortably.

Chu Yan was very curious why Song Zhuo knew his preferences so well, compared to him, he seemed to know very little about him.

In such a comparison, he seemed to feel a little guilty towards Song Zhuo.

Fortunately, this mood didn't last long, and those girls and elders started shouting to choose songs again.

Chu Yan looked at those playlists worryingly, and really didn't know what song to choose for a while.

He has always been tone deaf. Although his voice is in good condition, it is commonplace for him to sing out of tune.

He had to choose some songs with a relatively flat tone, and then try to arrange himself at the end.

Fortunately, those people didn't focus on him.

Among girls there is a goddess recognized by boys.

The eyes of the boys were naturally focused on her.

And the eyes of the girls naturally fell on the mysterious handsome guy Song Zhuo.

In the ktv private room with colorful lights, Chu Yan sat alone on the far side of the sofa, looking like a good student who strayed into the busy city.

Song Zhuo quickly sat beside him, with his legs crossed, his left hand propping his cheek, and he was looking intently in Chu Yan's direction with his face tilted.

Chu Yan's ears felt hot when he saw him, so he had no choice but to pick up the ice water on the coffee table and drink it slowly.

It's not that he was moved, but mainly because he was a little nervous being watched all the time.

Soon the first song started, and the mic was held by an enthusiastic male classmate. He was always active in doing things, and he took the lead in many things in the class.

Although he is also tone-deficient in singing, not much better than Chu Yan, but he is confident, and he sings with that confidence!

Everyone applauded him amidst laughter.

Chu Yan's mood was slowly heated up by this atmosphere, thinking, the real world is really good, everyone's happiness is so pure and simple.

Then the atmosphere in the private room became lively. A man and a woman sang in duet, two little sisters sang in chorus, and there were some laughing and robbing mics, and some sang insanely, making people feel the moment he put down the microphone You can also play a set of drunken fists.

Chu Yan and Song Zhuo's songs were placed at the end.

When it was Chu Yan's turn, he refused in his heart.

He's really not good at this at all!

Song Zhuo gave him a gentle look, then took out another microphone from the coffee table.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to the trembling Chu Yan.

Chu Yan stared at him blankly, his eyes resting on his slender white hands, and in the fiery eyes of everyone, he finally pulled him back.

With such a pull, the expressions of the girls around changed slightly, with a somewhat ambiguous look on their faces.

What Chu Yan ordered was a simple love song.

The moment the melody sounded, Song Zhuo's palm slowly covered the back of Chu Yan's.

At that moment, he suddenly had a little desire to escape.

It's really strange, this person is obviously very gentle, and he has been taking care of him wholeheartedly from the beginning to the end, but why can't I always accept him sincerely.

He thought it should be his own problem, he really became more willful the more he lived, if Song Zhuo knew that he was so kind to him, but he still rejected him, he didn't know if he would say that he was really a difficult person to get along with.

So he tried his best to be relaxed, and of course, he also looked at Song Zhuo with such gentle eyes.

In the flickering lights, Chu Yan's face was dyed with rich colors like aurora, and even the expression in his eyes was so dazzling.

Song Zhuo was fascinated by it unconsciously.

Or Chu Yan didn't know how deceptive he was when he became gentle.

Song Zhuo almost mistakenly thought that Chu Yan was attracted to him.

His heart was beating wildly.

Chu Yan has always carried a kind of charm that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

When he met this person for the first time, he was obviously in an enemy relationship with him, but he was uncontrollably attracted by this person. Since then, he can no longer move his eyes away, nor can he control his restless mood. Heart.

But this person has never belonged to him, and he has been resting in that person's arms with peace of mind.

But he was not convinced, and wanted to snatch him away from that person.

Not only that, he wanted the two of them to break up from now on, break all the fetters between them, and even make Chu Yan hate him, hate him, and long to escape from him, only in this way can he replace him.

He felt he could do it.

He's almost there too...

***

After singing a song, Chu Yan's mind was in a daze, and he couldn't count how many times he was out of tune.

Fortunately, Song Zhuo would always pull him back at the last minute.

This was simply Song Zhuo's unilateral rescue scene, and the audience who listened to a song were terrified.

Fortunately, it finally finished singing smoothly.

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to his seat.

At this time, a small waiter came in to deliver drinks.

They all ordered fruit wine, with low alcohol content and ice cubes, which were brought to the private room on plates by the waiter.

Chu Yan sat with a male classmate.

He was not very familiar with this person, but now there was only one vacant seat next to him on the sofa, so he sat next to him.

The waiter walked to the coffee table and carefully placed the cups on the table one by one.

Maybe it was because the flashing lights in the private room were too dazzling. The waiter's hand trembled, and the cup in his hand accidentally fell on the table, splashing water all over Chu Yan and the male classmate.

Chu Yan's originally white shirt was completely soaked, stained with red wine, and even the muscle lines under the clothes could be vaguely seen.

The male classmate next to him was not much better, half of his shoulders were soaked.

The waiter looked young, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately frightened.

He hastily pulled out a few tissues from the table, said sorry with a trembling voice, and wiped their clothes in a panic.

Chu Yan is not a person who likes to embarrass others. Seeing the waiter, he was so scared that he almost cried, but he didn't criticize him, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, don't be nervous..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, the male classmate beside him had already burst out ahead of time, raised his hand and grabbed the waiter's slender wrist, and rudely insulted: "Damn you, do you have eyes? Such a trivial matter You can't do it well, and you were born from the mother's womb, why are you so useless!"

The voice of the service was stunned by the scolding in an instant, his pale face turned red, and he grabbed his clothes helplessly with his fingers, tremblingly said: "I'm sorry, I will pay for the drink, I will pay for your clothes. I'll pay for it too, I'm so sorry..."

The boy still didn't intend to stop when he saw this, and the rude scolding became even worse.

"Is it your stinky money that I'm short of? Get lost! Call your boss!"

Chu Yan stared at him blankly, his heart aching uncontrollably.

At that moment, he remembered the scars on his body.

He vaguely recalled some dark and vague pictures.

In the dark alley, a few well-built boys beat and kicked a young man, and hurled insults at each other.

The tree shadows are mottled, and the evening wind is like a knife, cutting the young man's skin piece by piece.

Such a scene inexplicably appeared in his mind.

He obviously didn't have any impression of this, but in his subconscious mind he always felt that this was what really happened.

Even with the frightened look on the waiter's face, he was able to connect one by one with the young man who was trampled on the ground in that alley.

Similar helplessness and pathos.

At this time, Song Zhuo's palm suddenly touched his shoulder unexpectedly.

Chu Yan trembled all over, and shook Song Zhuo's arm in a panic.

Song Zhuo's hand was still in the air, and he seemed a little puzzled by Chu Yan's sudden behavior of throwing him away.

After Chu Yan finished this action, he also regretted it a little. He belatedly said: "Sorry..."

Song Zhuo's eyelashes drooped, and his expression was slightly downcast: "It's nothing."

When he said this, the guilt in Chu Yan's heart continued to rise.

The noise next to him rang again, and the waiter was already crying from fright, and said in a crying voice, "What are you going to do?"

Other people in the box also began to speak for him.

"Forget it, I think he is about the same age as us, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Yes, it's only the price of a glass of drink. He can just pay it. There's no need to pester him."

Facing such a noisy environment, Chu Yan still felt lingering fear in his heart.

Song Zhuo grabbed his arm at this time, looked at everyone frankly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's too late, I'll take him home first, and Xiao Yan's clothes are wet, I'm afraid He'll catch a cold later."

Hearing such a heart-warming speech, everyone naturally couldn't keep him anymore.

The girls looked disappointed, and the two handsome guys left at once.

The boys felt that it was another unexpected ecstasy, and there were a few less powerful competitors!

......

While walking on the road, the slightly cool night wind blew on Chu Yan's wet clothes, making him shiver slightly.

Soon, he felt something warm was draped over his shoulders.

Chu Yan's expression froze for a moment.

He panicked and refused: "It's okay, it's not very cold, and I don't really need it."

Song Zhuo looked at him with gentle eyes, and half-jokingly said: "How can I not know whether you are cold or not?"

After all, the whole world is his, and it is easy for him to detect Chu Yan's body temperature.

Fortunately, he left early, otherwise Chu Yan would be in trouble if he recalled the past.

However, it is not so easy to remember.

After all, that person is also helpless with his own means.

And he will definitely be the final winner.