Chapter 22: Class Reunion

It's been a long time since he replied, and he hasn't seen Tan Shuichi reply again, Luo Feng smiled, it's rare to be able to let Tan Shuichi take the initiative to send a message.

"Maniac!"

Luo Feng listened to the voice, and he didn't need to look up to know that Song Qingcheng had arrived, and Zhou Yanlan came with him.

Zhou Yanlan is wearing a small black leather coat today, her long hair is tied back into a good bun, she is wearing light makeup, and she is wearing a pair of black leather pants on her lower body.

Zhou Yanlan smiled like a flower, grabbed a small bag with both hands and put it behind her back, walked to Luo Feng with a pair of long legs and model-like steps, sat down, stretched out her right hand and patted the table and said, "Luo Feng, give me a cigarette." ”

Luo Feng looked at Zhou Yanlan in surprise, took out a hibiscus king, handed it to her and lit it, and asked, "When did you learn to smoke?"

Zhou Yanlan took a slight breath and smiled: "What's the matter? Just allow you men to smoke, but not us women?"

Luo Feng didn't speak, took out one and handed it to Song Qingcheng, Song Qingcheng took the cigarette and lip-synced with Luo Feng, meaning that Zhou Yanlan fell out of love.

Luo Feng suddenly realized, so it was, no wonder he felt that Zhou Yanlan was weird today.

Zhou Yanlan took two sips, coughed a few times, frowned and threw away the cigarette, looked at his mobile phone and said, "Yao Yong said that there is a traffic jam, Luo Feng, you go and order something, let's eat first." ”

Luo Feng had long been accustomed to Zhou Yanlan's command, and seeing Zhou Yanlan in a bad mood today, he didn't say anything, stood up and went to order.

Zhou Yanlan said again: "Luo Feng, add two more cases of beer!"

Zhou Yanlan was obviously looking for wine to drink today, and she talked a lot less, not like her at all, just caring about drinking glass after glass. Luo Feng and Song Qingcheng could only accompany each other one cup after another.

Each person had two bottles in their stomachs, and Zhou Yanlan stretched out her left hand to Luo Feng and raised her index finger and middle finger.

Luo Feng took out a hibiscus king and lit it for her, judging by her skillful movements, it shouldn't be the first day of smoking.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late, it's too much traffic. ”

Yao Yong, dressed in his trademark trench coat and standard Hitlerian hairstyle, walked over from the side of the road with a book in his hand.

Luo Feng and Song Qingcheng glanced at each other and smiled in unison. It's still a familiar taste, it's still a familiar recipe. This Yao Yong has not changed at all.

Although Yao Yong said that he was embarrassed, he actually didn't show it at all, and the first thing he did when he sat down was to open the dishes and chopsticks with a big grin, and grabbed a handful of meat skewers.

While eating, he looked at Zhou Yanlan and asked, "Zhou Yanlan, why are you still smoking? Smoking is very bad for the heart and skin, how can a beautiful girl like you smoke?"

Yao Yong said as he stretched out his hand to pinch it off, Luo Feng knew very well in his heart that Yao Yong was going to take the opportunity to rub the oil, so he hurriedly reached out and took off the cigarette from Zhou Yanlan's mouth.

Yao Yong's outstretched right hand stopped in mid-air and was extremely embarrassed, so he could only go around in a circle and take a string of squid on the table.

Zhou Yanlan also looked at Luo Feng with surprise, after knowing each other for so long, Luo Feng had never been so domineering and active.

Luo Feng disappreciatively stuffed the cigarette he picked into his mouth and inhaled it casually.

Yao Yong's eyes widened, and the things in his mouth almost didn't spit out. Pointing at Luo Feng, he said loudly and righteously: "Luo Feng, how can you do such a hooligan thing? You are a college student, you must have the quality and consciousness of a college student, you take the cigarette in Yanlan's mouth and smoke it, you are not indirect... What the hell? ”

Luo Feng took off the cigarette, handed it to Yao Yong and said with a smile: "I'm just afraid of wasting, if you want to smoke, you take it!"

Yao Yong shook his head bitterly: "I don't smoke. ”

When Zhou Yanlan heard Luo Feng's words, her heart suddenly became angry, and she snatched half of the cigarette butt from Luo Feng's hand and stuffed it into her mouth again and said, "Don't me tonight!"

Yao Yong stopped the movement in his mouth and wanted to say something, Zhou Yanlan pointed at him and said, "Especially you, Yao Yong, don't talk nonsense, drink!"

Yao Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know how to drink." You drink, you drink. ”

Zhou Yanlan took out a bottle of beer from the beer box on the ground, pried it with the chopsticks in her hand, and with a "jump" sound, the bottle cap bounced off, and the beer foam sneered cold.

Zhou Yanlan put the beer in front of Yao Yong and said, "Yao Yong, do you know why I can't look down on you after you have been chasing me for so long? Just because you are always serious, don't smoke or drink, and are you still a man? Drink this bottle of wine, don't let me look down on you!"

Song Qingcheng knew at a glance that Zhou Yanlan had drunk too much, so he hurriedly reached out and took the beer to pour it for himself and Luo Feng.

Zhou Yanlan said angrily: "Song Qingcheng, what are you going to do? Do you think you can drink very well?"

Song Qingcheng's hand stopped in the air and was about to speak, Luo Feng also opened a bottle of beer and stood up and said loudly: "Zhou Yanlan can accompany her to drink if she wants to drink, a few big men are grinding and chirping, and they are not happy at all." ”

After speaking, Luo Feng dried up the wine in the bottle in one go, and when Song Qingcheng saw this, he could only sigh and open the bottle of wine.

Zhou Yanlan looked at Luo Feng, and always felt that this guy was completely like two people before, Luo Feng in the past, he couldn't make a fart for half a day, and today he is smoking and drinking, which is incredible.

Yao Yong sat there with a red face, hesitated for a while, frowned and gritted his teeth, poured a bottle of beer down, and reversed his stomach twice in the middle, but fortunately he didn't vomit.

Ten minutes later, Yao Yong was full of red light, took off his windbreaker and put it on the chair, picked up another bottle of beer, stood up and said leisurely: "Come, drink again!"

Yao Yong was drunk, followed by poetry, stood up and came to a song in front of everyone: Qinyuan Spring. Snow.

After the recitation, he fell down on the table and pretended to be dead.

Luo Feng and the three of them shook him, but they couldn't wake him up, so they could only stop caring about him, and the three of them continued to drink.

Luo Feng suddenly pulled Song Qingcheng and asked: "Qingcheng, do you remember that when we were children, we read martial arts novels, wanted to be heroes, and then took the bag to the river and loaded the fine river sand and wanted to do sandbags?"

Song Qingcheng laughed and said: "Remember, as a result, the sandbag was made harder than a stone, and it couldn't be hit at all, haha~!"

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Yes, many things are different from what you imagined, do you still want to be a hero now?"

Song Qingcheng was stunned, raised his wine glass and said, "How old are you, where can you be so naΓ―ve, come and drink!"

Luo Feng smiled and raised the cup to drink it all, Zhou Yanlan leaned over to Luo Feng with a crimson face and said with a smile: "I also know about this, I also helped you find needles and threads, and I sewed the sandbags for you." ”

Luo Feng nodded and smiled, "Do you remember the names of the three of us at that time?"

"Feng Qinglan Three Heroes!"

Zhou Yanlan and Song Qingcheng said in unison.

Zhou Yanlan smiled, there was a sudden hint of bitterness in her smile, and she said to herself: "At that time, we were so good, carefree, although naΓ―ve, but full of happiness and dreams, what about now? ”

After Zhou Yanlan finished speaking, she wanted to take a cigarette from Luo Feng's cigarette case again, Luo Feng put the cigarette box away and said, "Don't smoke, I've been smoking all night, isn't it just a loss of love, what's the big deal." ”

Zhou Yanlan was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Luo Feng, you have never been in love, you know a fart." ”

Luo Feng smiled: "I'm never in love, why don't we both try?"

Zhou Yanlan shook her body, stood up, and said with a drunken smile: "Okay, try it." ”

After speaking, Zhou Yanlan walked to Luo Feng's side, stretched out her hands and hooked his neck, and was about to sit on her laps.

Song Qingcheng shouted dissatisfiedly: "You two can do it, this is on the street." ”

Zhou Yanlan smiled, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's sing." ”

The ambiguity just now suddenly dissipated invisibly, and Luo Feng also breathed a long sigh of relief. His current target is Tan Shuichi, Zhou Yanlan, she has passed the moment of youth and ignorance, and she has just fallen out of love, Luo Feng doesn't want to take advantage of the situation at this time and be someone else's shadow.