Chapter 39: Don Juan's Fantasia
This kind of construction doesn't sound good.
Halfway peeled the orange in his hand, Ji Qianyu's hand paused, and then continued casually, stuffing another petal into his mouth. Zheng Yang himself didn't have the energy of his name at all, he lazily leaned on the back of the sofa chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, not caring what Ji Qianyu was doing, and most of the words to others only replied with a thin tone particle, but it didn't seem to be very cold, only one attitude was very clear.
Being present has already given Yao Yuling a lot of face, and he has no interest in engaging in interpersonal relationships at this kind of party.
It's a good attitude and it's quiet. Ji Qianyu saw it in his eyes, and he used it flexibly, looking down at his mobile phone intently, without saying a word, and not getting involved in everything. Originally, the small group of girls did not accept her, and most of the boys who wanted to be attentive to her were also related to Jiang Luchen's treatment, and for a while, she and Zheng Yang seemed to have their own enchantments, completely isolating the lively party atmosphere outside.
Yao Yuling saw it in her eyes and knew the non-cooperation between the two. However, she invited the person herself, and now she didn't expect it, so she could only grit her teeth helplessly, talk and laugh with other people with a sweet and lively smile, and don't look at them, as if nothing had happened.
It's just that this sweet smile is stereotyped and far-fetched and full of deep meaning, and it is indeed not as pleasing to the eye as Ning Wei's smirk.
Of course, it would be best if this night could pass like this, but Ji Qianyu had already understood when he was very young that life would never develop in the desired direction.
In a place like the clubhouse box, of course, eating is not the main pastime, but having fun is. When the things on the table were almost swept away, the microphone of the KTV was taken, and the overhead lamp rotated into tiny and dreamy points of light, covering everyone's faces with a layer of confusion and presumptuousness. In a series of deliberately raised laughter, Ji Qianyu's lit mobile phone screen suddenly became very conspicuous. She didn't think it was noticed, but someone soon noticed.
"Ji Qianyu, you can't bring a mobile phone when you come out to play with my country!" A boy who didn't know her well smiled at her and said that a group of girls were giggling in front of the screen, and he sat on the couch and handed her a microphone.
"If you find out, you're going to be punished, so let's have a song, right?"
There was an eerie silence around for a moment, and the girls looked up from the screen and looked this way. Ji Qianyu raised his gaze from the phone, turned around on the boy's face, and shook his head lightly.
"If the five tones are incomplete, I won't sing, you play."
"That's all the more listening! It's rare to see a big beauty singing, and there will be no such shop after this village! A few of the girls laughed at once, and then chirped and encouraged. Ji Qianyu frowned, pressed the mobile phone screen out, and just wanted to speak, a short nasal voice came from beside him, and then Zheng Yang's voice sounded, with a little tiredness.
"What's wrong? So noisy. ”
…… Was this man sleeping in the box just now? Sleeping at a party and still being noisy?
A look of disdain suddenly appeared on Du Ruoxiao's face, his lips moved, and he looked at Zheng Yang, but he didn't dare to speak. Ji Qianyu raised his eyebrows, and heard several boys on the side asking Zheng Yang with concern. Young Master Zheng yawned silently, and after a while, it seemed that in the voices of everyone, he finally understood why the noise just now was rising, and his voice was elongated.
"That's right." He nodded his head in agreement, and then turned around lightly.
"So I slept just now, and I should be punished together? Eh, who's that, bring another microphone and we'll sing a song together. ”
Chorus? Many people were stunned, and their faces showed expressions full of interest. Zheng Yang's identity is basically clear to everyone, and he knows his character very well. Now that he is helping Ji Qianyu to speak so obviously, could it be that the hero is sad about the beauty pass, and when he sees it, he is suddenly shocked, and the thunder is on fire?
For a while, the eyes of many people looked at Jiang Luchen openly and secretly, and the latter's face was obviously unsightly. Zheng Yang also glanced at Jiang Luchen, and then said something to the person next to him. Then the man immediately went to the screen to order a good song for him, Zheng Yang took the two microphones handed by the others and took one of them to Ji Qianyu.
"I know what you want to do." He said, curling his lower lip at her meaninglessly, "But it's foolish to be tense before the time comes, you have to learn to behave in a roundabout way before you do it, and don't rush it." ”
"I don't know what you want to do." Ji Qianyu glanced at him, and in the eyes of everyone, he raised his hand to take the microphone and looked at the big screen where the name of the song had emerged, "But I haven't heard the song you ordered." ”
"Aren't you incomplete? That's not right. Zheng Yang smiled, the microphone turned in his hand and handed it to his lips, and the voice came out clearly through the microphone.
"A song "Electric Light Gall" is given to everyone, I wish the birthday star a happy birthday."
The audience was silent, and everyone listened to the prelude that gradually became clear with strange expressions, and no one replied to him.
Ji Qianyu didn't understand the reason for this silence at first, but after reading the main song, he immediately understood. Zheng Yang is really interesting, ordering such a song of a man and two women on someone else's birthday is both weird and unlucky, more like she wants to get along with Yao Yuling.
But what's even more interesting is who is he alluding to? Ji Qianyu glanced at the lyrics again, and casually improvised the lyrics according to his preferences, and his eyes slowly swept over Yao Yuling and Du Ruoxiao. The two sat arm-in-arm, looking intimate, their expressions could not be seen clearly in the dim lighting, but their postures were invariably a little stiff.
Yao Yuling likes Jiang Luchen, so Du Ruoxiao too? Ji Qianyu watched coldly, looked at Jiang Luchen's expression again, and finally determined something, while looking up at Zheng Yang, who was standing face to face with her, singing very carelessly, and snorted lightly in an uncertain sense.
The praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, and I don't know that Du Ruoxiao can still make trouble without worry for a few days under the palm of this person.
A song is only three and a half minutes, one of the two sings without distraction, and the other improvises the music, which is really devastating for the people who listen to the song. No one thought that Ji Qianyu said that she was not humble, but really not in tune at all, and when she put down the microphone, many people looked at her with almost sad and indignant eyes.
It's not the same as saying yes! You are a beautiful girl who studies art and can play the piano, why are you so unrestrained and unrestrained in singing?!
These eyes had nothing to do with Ji Qianyu, she put down the microphone casually, ignored the gazes of others, sat back in her original position, and picked up her handbag. When she was called up just now, she put the phone back in her bag, and the bag was placed in her place, and now she looked down and touched the phone, and she was stunned for a moment as soon as she opened the bag.
She didn't have much with her, and now when she opened the bag, she could see it at a glance, and her phone was gone.
Three and a half minutes.
Ji Qianyu took a deep breath and raised his head suddenly. Zheng Yang came back slowly, and was walking slowly to this side, the microphone was still in his hand, and he was suddenly snatched by Ji Qianyu with his outstretched hand halfway. He raised his head unexpectedly, and saw Ji Qianyu holding the microphone at his side with cold eyebrows, and lowered his voice to talk to him, his tone was so cold that it seemed to be frozen.
"Look if your phone is still there."
Zheng Yang raised his eyebrows silently, touched it after sitting down, took out his mobile phone and shook it at her.
"Lend me my phone." Ji Qianyu stretched out his hand, and Zheng Yang handed her the phone as he said. I saw her bow her head, quickly dialed out a string of numbers, dialed out for a long time and no one answered, pursed her lips and called up the text message page and sent a text message, which was still an unfamiliar number. Zheng Yang politely looked away until Ji Qianyu handed him back the phone.
"Sent a text message to my boyfriend so that someone wouldn't be pretending to be me doing anything." She said lightly, then cast a short glance at the boys next to Zheng Yang, raised the microphone to her lips, and her voice cut through the lingering prelude to the next song.
"I'm sorry to ask," she said, "did anyone pick up the wrong thing in the dark?" ”
The song on the screen is paused, and everyone looks at her in amazement, everyone looks innocent, but it is possible that everyone is an accomplice.
"Thousand feathers? Lost something? Yao Yuling sat in the middle and looked at her from afar, showing an expression mixed with surprise and shock, "Is it something very important?" Say it and everyone will help you find it. ”
Since it can be lost here, I'm afraid it will be impossible to find it in disguise. What's more, the person who is being questioned now is sitting far away, and he is the focus of the crowd, looking innocent and without suspicion. Ji Qianyu looked at her silently, and finally lost his patience with her in Yao Yuling's innocent and concerned gaze, frowned and stood up.
"It's nothing, I didn't see it, so I might have been lost on the way I came." Ji Qianyu said lightly, picked up his handbag and stood up, "I'll look along the road and take a step first." ”
Yao Yuling was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, revealing a slightly embarrassed look. Du Ruoxiao, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, smiling at her and pretending to be angry.
"Isn't that good?" She pursed her lips and said with a little coquettishness, "Anyway, it's all lost, it's not too late to go back and look for it, there are still many programs behind Yuling, and she also spent a lot of money to prepare imported red wine for everyone for today's pie duì......"
She was halfway through her speech. On the one hand, he knew that he should stop in moderation, and on the other hand, he was also a little uncomfortable under Ji Qianyu's gaze. Ji Qianyu looked at her for a while, and suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled.
"Where's the wine?" Ji Qianyu stretched out his hand towards her.
"Can I leave when I'm done? Bring. ”