Chapter 392
Ye Linglan was a little surprised to find that his emotions hadn't been very high until now, even if a boy had been communicating with him since they met this morning, he still didn't feel any joy, and he didn't know how long this situation would last.
If that boy knew that his attitude alone could have such a "far-reaching" impact on himself, I really don't know what kind of performance he would have.
Many of the classmates were already sitting at the table, Wen Xingying used to sit next to Jiang Feiyu, and Ye Linglan sat on the other side of him.
Until all the guests arrived, the dishes were also served on the table one by one, all of which were Chinese food, a total of more than 20 dishes, each of which had the effect of "color, flavor, and flavor". Ye Linglan took a closer look, and indeed there was no dish that would poke the boy's "thunder point".
Zhao Yuanhang stood up and said, "Everyone, please", lunch was announced, and Ye Linglan noticed that the first thing Jiang Feiyu did when he picked up the chopsticks was to sandwich a piece of roast beef for the boy next to him.
This was the first time Ye Linglan had eaten with her classmates, and none of the people who had behaved well in the tasting room had proposed to drink, and they had no objections to the dishes on the table, nor did they have any questions about Jiang Feiyu's "extraordinary" care for Wen Xingying.
It's just that Ye Linglan couldn't help but notice that although those girls didn't do such an impolite thing as taking pictures with their mobile phones during the meal, they were all paying attention to this side, and couldn't help but whisper a few words, obviously fascinated by the interaction between the two again.
Ye Linglan has always asked herself not to pay attention to that side, after all, he has been in a low mood by the boy, if he sees something "irritating" again, he is afraid that his emotions will get out of control on the spot.
After this meal, Zhao Yuanhang asked everyone to rest at noon and continue their activities in the afternoon.
So when it comes to the issue of the lunch break, it ......
"Then let's go out for a walk, and then we'll go back to our room." Wen Xingying said to a few people around him.
Of course, Ye Linglan has no problem with taking a walk after dinner to eat, the problem is to go back to the room, he didn't notice this until this time, he and the boy sleeping together definitely started at night, but the nap when they came back from this walk, they will sleep in a bed in the same room!
I don't know if it's expectation or loss or something else that is surging in my heart, and he will never pretend to think that the boy is also full of expectations for this matter, after all, from the other party's attitude towards him, he really doesn't care about him.
The place where they walked was outside the club, in fact, a circle around the building would have consumed enough time, and Jiang Feiyu pointed out some outdoor activities here, including golf courses, tennis courts, and fishing grounds.
Ye Linglan was really worried that the boy would ask him on another whim if he would play, in fact, Wen Xingying did glance at him, but he didn't say anything, just walked for about half an hour and returned to the room, this time the destination was their room.
Ye Linglan took a look, their room was room 802 on the eighth floor, and Jiang Feiyu was on the 7th floor, starting from the fifth floor after entering the elevator, there would be someone on each floor who would be separated from them, and when they reached the 7th floor, Jiang Feiyu and An Qixing also went down, and there were only two people left who had to continue to the eighth floor.
Ye Linglan's heart began to jump upwards again, although he had slept with that boy several times, and the time was later than this, but after all, it did not include the night, in his opinion, this experience was like an "appetizer", and he should be fully prepared.
The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and the two walked out and soon came to their room.
Wen Xingying opened the door, and the layout of the room was almost the same as that of room 608, but there was no dining table here, and the middle position was even more empty.
Wen Xingying didn't look around the hall for long before he saw a "target", which was a young man about twenty years old, chatting with a few peers, and he was also a very handsome and cheerful type.
The boy didn't comment on this place, but walked straight over and opened the door to the inner room, and the place that Ye Linglan had been curious about for a long time finally appeared in front of his eyes.
In terms of area alone, it is not a little smaller than the outer hall, but it is definitely the size of a normal bedroom, there is a large double bed, a toilet and a bathroom, and all kinds of necessary furniture are readily available, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.
Wen Xingying took off her coat and went to bed very satisfied, Ye Linglan said, "Do we need two quilts?" ”
The boy asked, "Do you need it?" ”
"......" Ye Linglan did not answer immediately.
He remembered that he and the boy had never covered two quilts at the party, but it was only an afternoon after all, so should they sleep under the same quilt tonight?
As far as he is concerned, there is no resistance, he just doesn't know the boy's mind, and he doesn't know if he will dislike himself.
"I don't need to."
So saying, he lay down at the other end of the bed, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and put it over them.
The boy next to him didn't start falling asleep immediately, just sighed lightly, and said with some emotion: "This is the first time I've slept with you." ”
…… Ye Linglan didn't react for a while, he said, the first time?
"But we weren't ...... before"
He wanted to say that he hadn't slept together several times before, but the boy's gaze suddenly became sharp, "Shut up!" ”
"......" Ye Linglan really shut up immediately, completely unable to understand why this person suddenly became so angry? Is this still something taboo?
But the boy didn't say anything about it, but quickly returned to his normal attitude, looked at him with a smile and said, "I noticed that you don't seem to be happy all day today, why?" ”
This question really made Ye Linglan not know how to answer, or what made him feel even more emotional, this person actually noticed this and asked him specifically?
"Nothing." He didn't feel much happier when he replied.
He couldn't tell why he wasn't happy, and he didn't know what to do to make himself happy, but he knew that it all seemed to be related to the boy in front of him. 135 Chinese
And the "culprit"-like smile, but the smile deepened slightly, and his eyes curved into a crescent-like arc, "Really? Didn't you notice that you're not normal today? ”
"Nope." Ye Linglan said sullenly, already a little angry.
Wen Xingying raised a hand and gently stroked his face, "Since you don't have one, then do you want to laugh at me?" ”
"......" Ye Linglan's expression did not change.
"Alas, if you are so uncooperative, then I will ......"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand under his side!
"Don't!" Ye Linglan hurriedly stopped.
"......" Wen Xingying blinked, looking at him a little innocently, but did not continue to move.
Ye Linglan sighed lightly, he didn't want boys to tickle him, he was a person who was very afraid of itching, and if he made a move, his performance would definitely not be much better.
But now the person in front of him raised his jaw, and it was very obvious that he should say something, otherwise he would strike again.
Ye Linglan really couldn't, so she had to raise the corners of her lips slightly, showing him a smile that she didn't know if it was good-looking or ugly.
Wen Xingying nodded with great satisfaction, "Yes, let's sleep, I'm tired too." With that, he closed his eyes.
Ye Linglan still looked at him steadily, and his heart was a lot better because of his act of not knowing whether it was a comfort, and he actually wanted to ask him why he cared about whether he was happy.
Ye Linglan slept well this night, and when she woke up, she felt refreshed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the boy was still asleep.
Thinking of his actions before going to bed, Ye Linglan's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth, and she also wanted to reach out and touch his cheek.
Of course, he still didn't bother him, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to tidy up his image, then went back to the bedroom and sat on the bed looking at his phone, and when the boy also woke up, he smiled and said, "You woke up, how did you sleep?" ”
The boy seemed very pleased with his performance, but he didn't answer immediately, just rubbed his pillow unsatisfied, and then said, "What are you going to do in the afternoon?" ”
"I just saw Yuanhang say that he was going to KTV to sing."
Wen Xingying laughed again when she heard it, and her bright eyes looked directly at him, "Then how are you singing?" ”
Ye Linglan shook her head very "bluntly", "It's not good." ”
"......" could see that the boy endured and endured, and finally said, "Either you won't, or you're not good, you're really ......"
"Because I've never studied." Ye Linglan couldn't help but defend herself.
Others don't know, he should know his situation very well, how can someone who has never been exposed to those things behave the same way as them?
Wen Xingying looked at him, as if he agreed with his point of view, just nodded and didn't say anything.
After a while he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take care of himself.
Later, when they set off to the KTV room together, Ye Linglan subconsciously looked at the image of the boys around her.
He had been deliberately suppressing himself to think about this problem all morning, in fact, this boy looked very good in a small suit, his figure was a beautiful inverted triangle, and his legs were slender, but at the age of twelve, he had already shown a noble and elegant temperament, and he would definitely be more handsome and charming in a few years.
The people in the KTV room were still very full, the coffee table was full of all kinds of snacks and drinks, and a boy named Xie Qinglang had already sung.
His voice is still very clear, slightly magnetic, but there are still some male voices at this age who are not distinguished, let alone the life experience of adult singers, and the emotional situation is slightly worse, and the overall is still pleasant.
Wen Xingying was still sitting next to Jiang Feiyu, and the eldest brother had brought them two cups and poured them with strange juice.
It didn't take long for this song to come to an end, and there was warm applause in the room, Jiang Feiyu took the microphone in front of him, "Who do you want to hear sing next?" ”
"Wen Xingying!" Almost all the girls speak in unison.
Ye Linglan: "......"
He suddenly remembered that this person had sung in front of the whole class during military training, and he didn't have the slightest stage fright at that time, and even if they let him hold a concert this time, it would probably just be a normal performance.
He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, that boy seemed to know everything, no matter what the occasion had good skills to show, and he couldn't do that, as if he didn't even have the qualifications to stay by his side.
Jiang Feiyu continued: "Then does anyone want to sing with him?" ”
"......" This time the girls were obviously much more low-key, and no one opened their mouths to answer, Jiang Feiyu continued not very concerned, "If that's the case, whoever wants to sing together, please send the name to my mobile phone, I'll arrange it for everyone, and now I ask Xiaoguang to ...... alone."