After returning from the office building, it was almost time for dinner. Everyone had a meal at the hotel, and the meal was very happy, everyone drank some wine, and even the three girls drank a glass of red wine each.

After eating, Liao Liyan hurriedly called the waiter, saying that he was coming to settle the bill. When he took the bill and looked at it, his face suddenly turned like earth. He thought that a few dishes, a little wine, and a few hundred yuan would be enough, but it clearly said 7066. The girl's three glasses of red wine, one cup costs 988.

Several girls looked at the bill, but they also shook their heads and secretly looked at Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng smiled and saw that cold sweat broke out on Liao Liyan's forehead, and he didn't let him continue to sit on wax, took the bill and swiped the card.

Then everyone went back to their rooms, and Yi Cheng started the live broadcast.

He borrowed a trumpet and brought fans to a double row, and when the battle was in full swing, a knock sounded on the door, and Liu Rupeng's sweet voice came from outside the door: "Yi Cheng, can I come in?"

"Wait a minute, there's something going on now. ”

Fans brushed up the barrage, "Did I hear it wrong, it seems that there was a girl's voice just now?"

"Little fresh meat has finally learned badly, this is the rhythm of the powder!"

"Nonsense, my little fresh meat is not this kind of person. ”

"Go open the door, let's see if it's a beauty!"

At the end of this game, Yi Cheng walked over and opened the door. Liu Rupeng stood there with her arms crossed, her chest bulging.

She had obviously just taken a shower, her hair was not dry, and her skin was full of moisture, making her already white skin even more delicate. She also changed her clothes and wore a white dress with lace trim, which was cute and cute.

Seeing Yi Cheng, she let out a "hum" from her nose, "Why did it take so long to open the door!"

"It's live. Yi Cheng said lightly.

Liu Rupeng walked in, and when her figure appeared in the camera, the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Anchor: Is this your girlfriend?

"555 little fresh meat, you really learned badly, I want to turn black powder!"

"Anchor, do you want to live broadcast to create people? If so, I'll give you a reward of 1000!"

Yi Cheng closed the door, returned to the laptop and sat down, and said lightly, "This is my classmate." If you want to be crooked, you will automatically go to the wall, and if you want to see the creator yourself, you will search for island movies. ”

"You're really live. Liu Rupeng saw this situation and said timidly.

"Wow, my girl's voice is so cute!"

"It's the type I like, if you don't want it, I'll chase it!"

"Girl, how much do you have in circumference, can you leave a phone number?"

Seeing this situation, Yi Cheng said decisively: "I'll broadcast here today, and I'll see you tomorrow." As he spoke, he turned off the live broadcast equipment.

Liu Rupeng stuck out her tongue: "Your fans...... Really welcoming. ”

"Live broadcast, everyone has it, these are not excessive," Yi Cheng said, "What are you going to do, you have to go to West Lake early tomorrow morning." You don't have a good rest, where do you get the physical strength. ”

"Since you're not welcome, then I'll go!" Liu Rupeng said angrily, making a gesture to go out.

"Please close the door by the way, thank you. Yi Cheng said lightly.

Liu Rupeng strode to the door, opened the door and suddenly turned around, and roared: "Yi Cheng, you are a bastard!"

Yi Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Okay, I'm a bastard, you go back to your room to rest." ”

"Yi Cheng!" Liu Rupeng didn't know why she was crying uncontrollably, she didn't want to cry in front of Yi Cheng, but the tears just couldn't be stopped, her nose was sore, and her vision blurred in an instant. "I don't want to pay attention to you anymore!"

Yi Cheng didn't make a sound. The girl's tears made him helpless. He just found a pack of tissues and threw it over.

Liu Rupeng took it, took out a cigarette and wiped his face, and blew his nose by the way.

"Thank you," Liu Rupeng said in a voice like a mosquito after a while, "I'm sorry." ”

Yi Cheng shrugged. That's why he never took this kind of girl who was too young as a hunting object, his mood swings were too great, and he always had some inexplicable little temper, and he felt powerless. When a man reaches the age of 30, he will have this mentality to some extent: he doesn't want to be vigorous anymore, he doesn't want to toss anymore, he can have an empathetic woman to accompany him, be considerate of each other, and talk about a light but heart-to-heart love.

"I'm not trying to drive you away," Yi Cheng explained rarely, "It's so late, you're in my room, and others will gossip." ”

Liu Rupeng snorted: "I'm not afraid of others gossiping." Don't say you're afraid, I'm not afraid of a girl, what are you afraid of. ”

"You are still young, and you will understand later, people are terrible. Of course, it's a good thing to be able to not care about other people's eyes, but the question is can you really do it? Saying that you don't care about other people's eyes, in fact, there are too many people who live in other people's eyes, and this way of living is a cup," Yi Cheng smiled lightly, "Go back early, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to say." ”

Liu Rupeng said unconvinced: "We are the same year, okay, it seems that you are very old, I don't like your tone, I am not a little girl." ”

In my mind, you're just a little girl. Yi Cheng wisely did not say anything that added fuel to the fire.

Liu Rupeng only complained, and after thinking about it carefully, she felt that Yi Cheng's words were still reasonable, so she said goodbye and left.

The next day, everyone visited West Lake, and Liu Rupeng behaved very lively and cheerful, as if nothing had happened last night.

From time to time, she asked Yi Cheng to help her take pictures, and also asked others to take photos of her and Yi Cheng.

There are a lot of tourists in West Lake during this time period, although it is said that "after all, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons in June", but under the crowd surge, no matter how good the scenery is, there is a lot less to see.

The lotus leaves are indeed infinitely green, but the bustling crowd around, the smell of sweat in the air, and the fox smell under the armpits of some people are also very obvious, which makes Yi Cheng lose any appreciation.

I just followed my classmates and visited a few scenic spots.

He secretly regretted coming this time. It's really hard to tell whether this is looking at people or scenery.

Several classmates were having a good time, and Yi Cheng could only attribute this difference to the difference in mental age.

By the time we set out on the way home, everyone was hungry. Yi Cheng had already made a strategy on the Internet, took them to an authentic Lin'an restaurant, and feasted on it.

This meal is delicious but not expensive, Liu Rupeng and Liao Liyan rushed to pay for it. Yi Cheng didn't bother to fight with them for a trivial matter of a few hundred yuan, and in the end Liu Rupeng insisted on paying the bill.

After returning to the hotel in the evening, Yi Cheng had just come back from a workout and took a shower, and Liu Rupeng took the excuse to sit in his room for a while and chatted for a while.

Face to face with this little beauty, Yi Cheng was a little restrained, not as open as in the phone chat, so it didn't take long to chat before it became cold, Liu Rupeng went back to his room, and Yi Cheng started the live broadcast.

The next day, everyone went to Xiaocang Mountain together.