Chapter 112: The Feast of the Hung Gate (2)

Wu Wei was caught between one left and one right, which was probably the most troublesome thing she had after taking the math exam.

It was already embarrassing just now, how could she be so stupid as to agree to eat together, seeing that the black-faced captain had no kindness to her, if it weren't for Cheng Qingyu's face, she really wanted to fall and leave.

But at the moment, the more important thing than losing her temper is that she has to be witty to resolve the dilemma in front of her, after all, this situation looks very unsightly.

For the first time, Wu Wei felt that eating a meal could be so tiring.

"That, it's okay, you eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Wu Wei's innocent smile may be due to the fact that there are still a little wings in the room, and the tip of his small nose is a little red, looking like a frightened rabbit.

Cheng Qingyu and Ying Liang both felt sorry for her, and they didn't want her to be embarrassed, so they gave each other a tacit look, and silently got up to make way for the only lady present.

Ying Liang's eyes followed Wu Wei until she came to the end and turned a corner, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked at Cheng Qingyu, who didn't seem to have much appetite, he picked up the red wine glass on the side and lightly touched Cheng Qingyu's, the crisp glass collision sound startled Cheng Qingyu.

"Qingyu, no matter what, you're welcome back." Ying Liang took a sip of wine to himself, lowering his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see a hole in the back of his hand.

Cheng Qingyu is the same age as him, just a few months younger, growing up with a bare ass since childhood, Cheng Qingyu was naughty when he was a child, and often caused all kinds of trouble, when something happened, it was like a frightened deer rushing into their house, and his wet black eyes were full of pity. Because he is a younger brother, Ying Liang has protected him since he was a child, as long as Cheng Qingyu frowns slightly, he will immediately come forward. If it weren't for the fact that the two had to separate because of schooling, maybe now, it would still be the same as before.

But now that man has grown up, how can he be like the old man again?

Cheng Qingyu looked at Wu Wei's eyes, Ying Liang didn't know what he meant, and he also knew that he was sincere. But Wu Wei is different, she is not a thing that can be replaced casually, she is her own life!

Ying Liang thought about it, and finally said the latter sentence in a dumb voice: "Xiao Wei is the same as me, we sincerely welcome you back." ”

Cheng Qingyu hung his head all the time, as if he didn't want to recognize the reality in front of him.

He will probably never forget the sparkle in Wu Wei's eyes, which he has never seen before.

Even the ends of the hair are a little gentle.

That kind of Wu Wei, he also wants to have it, will he appear a little earlier, and the person holding her hand now is himself?

Cheng Qingyu raised his head slowly, his wet black eyes were like a wounded little beast, he spoke slowly, and his voice was heartbreaking: "Brother Ying Liang." ”

Time suddenly flew back to that summer full of orange soda, Ying Liang and Cheng Qingyu both loved to play basketball. But at that time, the family was strictly controlled, and neither of them had much chance to go to the court, so it was not easy to catch up with both parents to go out, Cheng Qingyu was like a flexible little monkey, turning in from the front yard, holding a basketball, and his thin arm was holding the railing, and he called him so pitifully.

Brother Ying Liang.

The two of them played until they were playing, and the broken hair on their foreheads could drip water, and they were so tired that they lay down on the grass next to them, holding a dog's tail grass in their mouths, and chatting without boundaries.

Girls are always the talk of boys.

"Brother Ying Liang, what kind of girl will you like in the future?" Cheng Qingyu put his hands behind his head, and asked Ying Liang, who was resting with his eyes closed, very seriously and gossipy.

Little Ying Liang didn't quite understand what liking was at that time, so he pondered a little and replied lightly: "It's probably a girl who can make me absent-minded on the basketball court." ”

She doesn't have to be gentle and pretty, and she doesn't need a pompous background, as long as she has me in her eyes, that's enough.

Cheng Qingyu never understood the sourness in Ying Liang's words, he boredly pulled off the innocent grass next to him and threw it in the direction of the sun.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and asked Ying Liang, who seemed to be asleep: "Brother Ying Liang, what if in the future, I fall in love with the same girl as you?" ”

At that time, Ying Liang replied almost without hesitation: "What is this, let it be given to you." ”

The sun's brilliance gradually became less intense, like a big egg yolk hanging in the sky, dyeing the originally light blue sky with a beautiful layer of orange, the two teenagers lay on the grass without any thoughts, the evening breeze was gentle, they never thought about what the future would look like.

Perhaps, the future is as good as the present.

The current Cheng Qingyu seems to be the same as before, and there seems to be something different. But for Ying Liang, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and wherever he hurts, he will be in pain.

He could probably guess Cheng Qingyu's careful thoughts, he held Cheng Qingyu's shoulder, there was no trace of temperature in his obsidian-like eyes, and he said with difficulty: "Qingyu, from childhood to adulthood, I can protect you, and I can give you what you want." However, Xiao Wei is not good. She is my only light. ”

You once said that I was like a lonely beast running through the forest where I couldn't see my fingers, as if the scenery around me had nothing to do with me. But you don't know that from the moment I met her, the forest lit up.

Maybe I'm greedy, and I don't want to go back to that dark place when I see the lights on the whole world once.

But who isn't?

Cheng Qingyu didn't seem to hear Ying Liang's words, he looked at Ying Liang in a daze, his throat seemed to contain a lot of sand, and he said with a slight cry: "Brother Ying Liang, I really like Wu Wei." From the first time I saw her, I felt like I couldn't live without her. I took her smile to heart. I don't want her to be embarrassed, so I'm going to be a soldier. But brother, I really miss her. When I was training, I was thinking about her, and I wanted to get the ranking as soon as possible so that I could come and see her during the holidays. Brother Ying Liang, I really, really like Wu Wei, can you give her to me? ”

Cheng Qingyu didn't dare to raise his head to look at Ying Liang's eyes in the end, as if Ying Liang had a sharp sword hidden in his eyes, which could break him into thousands of pieces at any time.

Zhang Shen, who came with Cheng Qingyu, didn't know when he left the table, and in front of the milky marble table, there were only Ying Liang who was frowning and Cheng Qingyu who was sad.

Ying Liang had been listening to Cheng Qingyu's words very quietly, and he suddenly felt that his heart was very empty. The young man in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar, but he didn't expect that his younger brother, whom he had always loved, would really cry in front of him one day, begging to give her his beloved.

It's just Qingyu, you may never know, this is fate.

I can't break free from that shackle, and you can't get out of the predicament you're in.

Ying Liang didn't answer for a long time, reached out and took the red wine on the table, poured himself a full glass, didn't blink an eye, and drank it directly. He looked up and looked around, and found that there was no Wu Wei, he was a little anxious, Cheng Qingyu on the side still maintained the posture just now, he stood up, and didn't look at Cheng Qingyu with his eyes, as if nothing had happened just now:

"Qingyu, you've drunk too much."