Chapter 114

"Yes," the man laughed, "actually, I like you a lot, too." ”

Not only that, but that person also said that he liked him before, and he didn't know the truth of this sentence, after all, this person was actually very unconscious, but ......

His chaotic thoughts made him not know what to do, and at this time, a voice suddenly came from ahead, it was Li Hang who saw the current state of the two and asked, "Hey, Yelan, what's wrong?" ”

The heart beat again, and then it thumped, and Song Qiguang realized that he was now in the private room of the dance hall, and there were nearly twenty friends around him, and he didn't know if what they had done just now was ......

"He's drunk." Song Qiguang fixed his mind and said so.

"Yes," Li Hang smiled, "Then please take care of him, Yelan's alcohol consumption is very uncertain, it will be good and bad for a while, and it is estimated that it is in a 'bad' state now." ”

Song Qiguang nodded, his hands hesitated for a long time, and finally put his hand on the person's back and patted it gently.

He knew that he shouldn't believe the conversation between the two, not just what he said, but also his own, after all, that person's consciousness was very vague, and he ...... I guess I said that to comfort him.

Then it's better to act as if nothing happened, forget all the words, and forget your own heart......

Song Qiguang put one hand on the man's shoulder and closed his eyes.

In the dance hall for the rest of the time, the two of them maintained such a posture, mainly because the eldest lady seemed to be really asleep and never got up, Song Qiguang had to put aside all his emotions and continue to hold him, and no one in the private room expressed any opinion on the posture of the two, at most they asked Yelan what was wrong, and Song Qiguang answered truthfully that he was drunk.

Forty minutes later, they left the ballroom, and Song Qiguang, with the help of Li Hang, carried the man on his back until he got into a taxi and drove towards his house together.

This person probably doesn't know that he was sold now, and he doesn't worry about him sitting in the car alone. The boy's head on the road kept resting on his shoulder, Song Qiguang looked at the top of his hair, and sighed helplessly.

On the way, Song Qiguang took out Cheng Yelan's mobile phone and called his father, and when the car arrived at his door, Cheng's father was already waiting outside, and the housekeeper helped Cheng Yelan into the house, and Cheng's father thanked Song Qiguang again and again, and invited him to sit at home, he said no, he had to go home quickly, so as not to worry his grandmother, and come to visit his uncle another day.

On the way home, I couldn't help but touch my lips again and cast my eyes on the street scene outside the window.

What Song Qiguang didn't know was that as soon as he left, Cheng Yelan, who had to rely on the housekeeper to support him all the way, straightened up, looked in the direction he left, and smiled lightly.

The housekeeper was a little surprised and asked, "Miss, is this pretending to be drunk??" ”

"Yes," Cheng Yelan hadn't retracted his gaze yet, "just pretending to show him." ”

Behind him, his father's voice said, "Why?" ”

"Because ......," he raised an eyebrow, "won't tell you." ”

Back in the bedroom, Cheng Yelan got on the bed and called Li Hang, saying that he was home.

"Hey," the man immediately asked excitedly, "how's that?" ”

"That's it," Cheng Yelan smiled very proudly, "It's all in the plan." ”

Yes, this is a plan, at that time in the corridor Li Hang taught him the way to test that person's feelings for him, which was to pretend to be drunk to confess to that person and try his attitude towards himself.

I have to say that Cheng Yelan was still very nervous when he was doing this, after all, the two of them were just friends before, and it was really difficult to break through the psychological defense line for a while when they suddenly wanted to do this kind of thing. But it didn't matter, he knew now that he liked that person, and even if he did, there was nothing reluctant.

So he deliberately drank a lot of alcohol, in fact, he drank a lot of alcohol, and even if he did, he would not get drunk, but he deliberately made a drunken appearance to ask if the person liked him, and he replied, yes.

Cheng Yelan admitted that he was surprised in his heart at that time, and he almost laughed out loud, but of course he couldn't help it, he didn't know how much sincerity there was in the other party's words, whether he really said his inner feelings or just perfunctory him, but anyway, this was said by the person he liked, and this feeling of "two feelings happy" was really beautiful.

Then he took the opportunity to confess to the other party.

……

Cheng Yelan turned over and lay on the bed, with a snow-white ceiling above him, and in his heart was the good-looking face of a certain boy.

At the time of the dance hall hug, he was thinking about the question of how the relationship between the two people would develop.

Even if that guy really likes him, will they be able to stay together? They all have elders and relatives, if this relationship is known to them, what will they do?

Even if they don't tell them for the time being, they don't alarm any friends, and they are quietly together, but how long can this relationship last? I want to go abroad, and that person doesn't know where to go to graduate school, how many times can they meet in the next few years, and what will happen during this period?

Even if all of this passes safely, what about after that? Are they going to get married? How do they go to explain to their relatives and elders? If the family doesn't support them and is disappointed in them, then what......

It's too complicated, and the most complicated problem I've ever done doesn't seem to be as good as one ten-thousandth of this.

It's rare that Cheng Yelan doesn't want to ask Brother Hang for advice this time, because that person will say that he wants to do so much, just live in the moment.

Alas......

But also, living in the present, the current situation is that the next day Cheng Yelan came to the classroom to say hello to Song Qiguang as usual, thanking him for sending him home last night.

"My dad wants to invite you to dinner again," said the eldest lady "with a lot of emotion," "thank you for taking me to my door last night." Look, I want to invite your grandmother to dinner, and my father wants to invite you to dinner, so let's just eat our own food, and no one should interfere with anyone. ”

"Don't mess around," Song Qiguang couldn't help laughing, "The principle of hospitality is that one cannot offset the other and cannot be counted separately, no matter who invites us, both of us must be present." ”

The eldest lady made an "ok" gesture.

Song Qiguang looked at him, "Then do you have a headache now?" It was okay to drink so much last night. ”

"It's okay," Cheng Yelan waved his hand briskly, "When I wake up, there's nothing to do." ”

"Okay, let's go to class."

Song Qiguang turned to the blackboard with the chalk, and his heart couldn't help but feel a wave of loss.

--He really forgot, and I should have forgotten about it......

Of course, he also didn't know that this was also one of Li Hang and Cheng Yelan's plans, which was to pretend that nothing had happened the next morning to see how he performed, and the follow-up would be carried out a few days later.

No, what Yelan didn't expect much was that after the first class, the person walked out of the classroom before him, and when he came back, he bought him a bag of food, "Here you go." ”

"......" Cheng Yelan blinked, "Why are you so good to me all of a sudden?" ”

"......" Song Qiguang's face was a little hot, "It's nothing, it's just that you always bought me food before, I think I should buy it for you too." ”

"Oh......" Cheng Yelan nodded twice, "Then you're welcome, thank you." ”

I was thinking to myself, big brother, you won't really be made to like me by me, right......

In fact, Song Qiguang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he didn't want to complain about a boy, and the boy even "confessed" to him, he thought about it last night and wanted to have a good talk with the boy today, but he didn't expect this person to behave in the morning, just like he didn't know what he did after getting drunk last night.

And if he didn't say it, he couldn't speak first, after all, he was the only one who was sober last night, and he didn't leave any evidence, so he was suspected of empty slander.

Song Qiguang doesn't know what his feelings about girls are, and it doesn't seem to be the kind of "lover" that he likes, but it's not without feelings, he can only say that he has a little good feeling, and if the two can continue to date, he will be very happy, and he will definitely be good to him. I don't care if it's a thing or not.

But the girl doesn't remember it now, but her good feelings still exist, and her desire to be good to him still exists, and Song Qiguang doesn't want to suppress this feeling, even if she doesn't use a lover, she can still be a friend.

Cheng Yelan noticed that the boy was indeed "kinder" to him now than before, he would serve him more times when they ate together, buy him some snacks after class, and often chat with him, he deliberately kept quiet and let him do what he wanted.

There are two days left for the math and Chinese competitions, and there is no need to prepare anything for the two of them, but Cheng Yelan will pick out a poem to memorize at any time, and in that rather serious and emotional tone, he laughs out loud every time he finishes reciting.

Then he would notice the man's expression, and he was smiling, but smiling, and had been looking at him, with tenderness in his eyes, and a little ...... Spoiling??

Cheng Yelan didn't know if he was wrong, he only knew that he didn't like that person looking at him with this kind of child-looking gaze.

When the two of them walked to the door together as usual after school in the evening, Cheng Yelan waved to the person, "Goodbye." ”

"Goodbye." Song Qiguang nodded, forcing himself to endure his frustration.

Now that Song Qiguang's injury has healed, the work of the hotel will naturally continue, and Cheng Yelan will not be able to continue to disturb him, so he will stay in the classroom and study at night.

It's just that at this time, I can't help but be a little distracted, and I can't help but think about that person in my mind while studying.

All the items of the school's Chinese and Mathematics Competition are conducted at different times, so that students who are able to participate in each project. In the morning, there were two projects in mathematics, and Song Qiguang specially assigned a study task to that person before going to the examination room, Cheng Yelan stood up and hugged him, "Come on, I'll wait for you to triumph." ”

In the afternoon language competition, Song Qiguang did the same thing to Cheng Yelan, but only said two "Come on." ”

Cheng Yelan wants to participate in the recitation of ancient poems and the dictation of ancient poems, the former is to draw lots with all the contestants and recite the items drawn, and the latter is to answer a total of 100 empty papers in an hour and a half, just like the one that came out when the person first tested his recitation results.

Cheng Yelan felt that he had never felt like this in all the exams he had taken, and felt that he would be able to answer every question, and there was still a lot of time left to finish them all, which of course was all due to that person.

This competition is not in a hurry, it is quite a hurry, and after it is over, it feels like it has never happened, Cheng Yelan returned to the classroom with a relaxed body, and said to that person, Brother Jie wants to go to the beach again, this time it is a barbecue and swimming.

This is almost a must-have project every summer, and Wang Jie and the others will also bring tents, so they can rest inside, so Song Qiguang naturally agreed.

And this time the time to go to the beach was set on Saturday, and Song Qiguang had an indescribable sense of this, those people always seem to like to pick this kind of "school day" to play in various places, is it just to challenge the authority of the school?

And the time for the play was set at 10 a.m., which meant that they had to go to school first, symbolically swaggering out of the school gate with their backpacks after a symbolic lesson.

The last time Cheng Yelan was in the playground, he only heard that person could swim, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so this time he could feast his eyes.

There are many more people on the beach this time than last time, and various tents have been erected on the beach, and there are also people making barbecues. Just like last time, the young girls ran towards the beach as soon as they got out of the car, took off their tops and pants and ran into the water in swim trunks, and An Yu reluctantly followed over to pick up their clothes one by one.

Song Qiguang spontaneously helped Wang Jie pick up the tent, he prepared a large one, enough to accommodate more than a dozen people, Li Hang and others were responsible for taking the barbecue equipment, and Miss Cheng was as relaxed as ever.

Wang Jie set up the tent, asked An Yu to throw all the clothes of the stinky girls into it, and then began to light the fire in the oven, and he said to Song Qiguang beside him, "You and Yelan should go play first, and I will call you when I am done." ”

"Okay." Song Qiguang's eyes subconsciously searched for that person, and saw that the other party had gone down into the sea with Li Hang.

There was a strange feeling in his heart again, Song Qiguang endured it, and slowly walked towards the sea water alone.

This time I felt very different from last time, last time the beach was still a little cold, and the wind was very strong, but this time I didn't feel much wind, the sun shone straight on the sea, and my body was also shrouded in warm sunlight, Song Qiguang's feet were the first to contact the seawater, and it felt like warm water overflowing the surface of his feet.

He continued to walk inside, and the water gradually overflowed his ankles and came to his calves, and then his feet felt a kind of coolness, while the top was still warm, and he felt a little buoyancy from the water, and the body wrapped in the sea water was also indescribably comfortable.

He swam until he reached his waist, a strong sense of exhilaration, as if he had forgotten all his troubles, he liked to swim for a while and then switch to a swimming style, of course, his favorite was freestyle, and he felt that the backstroke was the most suitable for playing on the sea.