Chapter Seventy-Seven: Grievances to the point of tears
"No, I still have a sister."
Yi Jun replied while blowing on the noodles.
Yi Jun only mentioned it to Nan Yao once when he came out on a date, and his sister called him and said that he had forgotten to bring the key and asked Yi Jun to send it over.
then showed Nan Yao a photo of his sister, very much like an Internet celebrity, wearing clothes in hip-hop style, shooting up at a 45-degree angle to the camera, and looking eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Sister? Is she still in school? Qingqing couldn't help but ask again.
"If you work, you won't go to high school until you graduate."
Qingqing looked at Nan Yao and joked: "Yaoyao, sister-in-law is not good, hahahahaha, you have to be mentally prepared." β
"It should be okay, and we won't live together in the future."
Nan Yao thought too naΓ―vely, she thought that as long as she didn't live with her parents-in-law in the future, there would be no conflict. To put it bluntly, she really doesn't want to live with the elderly, not that people are good or bad, but that there will be friction due to different living habits. Take herself as an example, she would rather come out and rent a house to live in than squeeze with her parents.
Because of this, Nan's mother and Nan's father told her many times that they wanted her to move back in, but Nan Yao refused.
Yi Jun heard Nan Yao's words, he panicked, to be honest, he is also very entangled in his heart now, there is only one house in the family, or the kind of super old community, now he lives with his parents and sister, if he wants to buy a new house for marriage, he can't even get a down payment at home.
So his idea is to find a rich girlfriend, preferably the kind of only daughter, who provides a house, but only if he is absolutely not involved.
He had knocked on Nanyao's family conditions before, there were only two children in the family, she and her sister, both parents were dual-income workers, and the dowry was okay to accompany the car, but it was not realistic to let the house be accompanied.
Forget it, take one step at a time, it's not certain whether you can get married.
Yi Jun thought secretly.
During a meal, three of the four people at the table were cautious, and only the big fat one was eating noodles.
Towards the end, Qingqing proposed to either sing or go to the movies later, and everyone didn't want to go shopping on such a cold day.
In the end, it was decided to sing, Yi Jun put his hands in his pockets, like a bystander, Nan Yao knew who the other party was, so he didn't say much, he took out his mobile phone and had an afternoon session.
As soon as he came out of the noodle shop, Qingqing handed the remaining bottle of unfinished drink to Nan Yao, and said with a smile: "Come, you didn't finish drinking it just now." β
Nan Yao just took it, and before he could put it in his bag, Yi Jun snatched it and said unceremoniously: "This bottle is mine, didn't you finish drinking that bottle just now?" β
As soon as he said this, the other three were stunned, and he himself didn't notice, took the drink, unscrewed it, took a sip, and put it in his pocket.
When Da Fat heard that, at first he just thought he was joking to liven up the atmosphere, but when he saw that the other party actually took the drink and put it in his pocket, he realized that the other party was real.
He froze in place in an instant, and at that moment, he really wanted to say, "Yi Jun, are you a man?" β
"I'll go buy a few more bottles."
Qingqing is the one with the fastest brain spin every time, and when he saw that the scene fell into an embarrassing situation again, he quickly came over to round the field.
Nan Yao hurriedly shook his head, "No, the ticket for my group just now includes drinks, fruits, and a snack platter." β
"I'll go, what are you doing in the group, it's a waste of money, you buy it outside and bring it in, and it's expensive to buy it inside, do you think you're stupid."
Yi Jun couldn't help but complain.
Qingqing covered her head, she originally wanted to break the siege, but it turned out to be in a more unpredictable direction.
And the big fat standing behind him, at that moment, really wanted to burst into foul language. He secretly tugged at Qingqing's sleeve and signaled that he would forget it and go back.
Qingqing ignored him, because she knew very well in her heart that if she left at this time, Nan Yao and Yi Jun would definitely quarrel, and what if it was serious, what if they broke up?
Nanyao tried to suppress her temper, she is not a person who likes to get angry, but all the things that happened today made her feel very aggrieved. From Yi Jun's late arrival in the morning, to choosing a restaurant for dinner, to the drinks just now, and the KTV group ticket, everything was like a slap in the face to her.
Coming out to play is for fun, and there is such a person in the team who always contradicts the big army, pushing the atmosphere to an embarrassing situation again and again, which is really disappointing.
She was thinking, if it was Xiaomi, she would definitely slap Yi Jun a long time ago, and she would scold him for doubting life, but she is not Xiaomi after all, she will not scold people, and she will not be angry at people.
Taking a deep breath, Nan Yao replied gently: "It's already a group, come out to play, the most important thing is to have fun, let's go." As he spoke, he happily pushed Yi Jun forward.
When she lowered her head and pushed Yi Jun behind her back, Nan Yao obviously felt that her nose was sore, in fact, she was already suffocated to death, but she knew that she couldn't be petty at this time, otherwise it would not only make Yi Jun lose face, but also make Qingqing feel uncomfortable, and felt that she had to call them out to play, so she would make so much unpleasantness.
To put it bluntly, Nan Yao just wants to carry everything by herself, if she can let everyone else spend this afternoon happily, what does it matter if she is sacrificed alone.
After arriving at the KTV, everyone entered the box, and the waiter immediately delivered drinks, fruit platters and snack platters. Yi Jun leaned back on the sofa unceremoniously, and quickly solved half of the fruit with the momentum of stealing the bell. At that moment, Nan Yao really wanted to find a hole to get into.
Qingqing asked them to order songs, and Nan Yao ordered a few songs in the past, which is nothing more than popular at the moment. In junior high school, he experienced the period of "Jay Chou" fans, and his songs were naturally indispensable.
She still remembers what the Chinese teacher in the second year of junior high school said, don't you all like Jay Chou, what kind of eyes does Jay Chou have, probably like the look of a beggar on the side of the road looking at passers-by, like a fool.
As soon as his words came out, many people in the class were not calm, but given that he was a teacher, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, if any student dared to speak so presumptuously, he would have been beaten by the group a long time ago.
At that time, everyone's enthusiasm for Jay Chou, Lin Junjie, Feilun Hai, SHE, Xu Song and others can really be said to be very high. Their songs are played in the commissary, and the headphones stuffed into everyone's ears are also familiar to them.
As soon as the girls get out of school, they frantically run to the commissary to see if there are any idols' latest photo albums or new sticker posters.
Now hearing these familiar melodies again, Nan Yao's mind can't help but fly back to that era. If she could turn back the clock, she wondered if she would be willing to go back in time.
At that time, everything was so pure. Crush was probably the most beautiful thing at that time, which couldn't help but make Nan Yao think of Gallon, mentioning Gallon, she found that she hadn't contacted Granny Gu for a while, and she didn't know how she was doing.
Nan Yao decided to call Granny Gu after returning in the evening to say hello.
Yi Jun also ordered a lot of songs with his mobile phone, many of which Nan Yao had never heard, and Qingqing said that these are all popular songs on a certain sound now.
Qingqing sings very well, but some of the high-pitched parts can't go up, and they don't know how to use dantian to exert force, at the beginning, Qingqing will sing with her when she sings at the beginning of Nanyao, but in the back, Qingqing handed over the microphone to Yi Jun.
Originally, Nan Yao sang well, but as soon as Yi Jun's voice came in, she didn't know the tune and ran to the ends of the earth, and soon she was led astray, so she simply put down the microphone and pretended to be thirsty and wanted to drink water.
This is the first time Nan Yao has heard Yi Jun sing, and in her words, it is probably a little better than the incomplete five tones. The key is that he doesn't sing well, and he still dominates Mai and doesn't let go. Qingqing kept encouraging Nan Yao and Yi Jun to sing together, but she really didn't want to, as soon as the other party came in, she couldn't find the tune immediately.
Later, Nan Yao couldn't stand it anymore, walked over to Yi Jun's side, and reminded in a low voice: "Let others sing too, you've been singing for a long time, aren't you thirsty?" β
She reminded Yi Jun with this sentence, and said to Qingqing embarrassedly: "You guys mess up that order, otherwise it's all my song, I'm so embarrassed." β
"Okay."
Qingqing shuffled up the "ordered songs" as she spoke, and then ordered a few more.
During this period, Da Fat only sang one song, and he still sang it with Qingqing, and then he played games there, and soon it became Yi Jun's special.
.......
After coming out of the KTV, the sky was completely dark, and there were still sporadic snowflakes floating in the air, "Hey, isn't there a big sun during the day, how can the sky change." β
Qingqing couldn't help but look up and sigh.
"It's hard to leave when the snow gets heavy, Qingqing, why don't you come here today, and come out with Nanyao and them another day." Big Fat said on the side.
"Yes, what's that, Yaoyao, then I'll go back with Big Fat first, let's make an appointment another day, you guys should go back early, it's cold this day."
"Okay, then you guys should slow down on the way back at night, and make an appointment next time."
After speaking, Nan Yao smiled and beckoned to Qingqing and Da Fat, and when the backs of the two of them disappeared from view, Nan Yao turned around and asked Yi Jun with a smile, "What do we eat at night?" β
Yi Jun frowned, and replied confidently: "I have a class reunion in the evening, you can go back first." β
"Parties? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? β
Nan Yao looked puzzled, she had planned to count Yi Jun well when she had dinner later, but she was caught off guard when she killed Cheng Biting Jin halfway.
"There are only fifteen minutes left before the agreed point, and if you go back now, I will have time to see you off, and if you finish eating, I will not have time to send you."
For the first time, Nan Yao felt that she was really tired of falling in love and didn't want to talk, so she waved her hand and signaled that she would go back first and not send Yi Jun.
"What's wrong with you? Angry again? Stand. β
Yi Jun suddenly threw down this sentence and prepared to go over there to ride the battery car.
Hehe, Nan Yao snorted coldly in her heart, whether she is angry or not, in short, she doesn't want to deal with the person in front of her now.
She didn't answer, she left here directly, and after walking for about five minutes, Nan Yao stopped, pretending to be angry and said, "Yi Jun, let me tell you, today's incident ......"
When she said this, Nan Yao just turned her head, and then she realized that Yi Jun didn't follow at all, looking at the bustling crowd on the road behind her, there was no more familiar person in it, she rubbed her forehead in embarrassment, turned around, and tears were like a river bursting its embankment, dripping down in strings.
Nan Yao didn't even have the strength to wipe her tears, she only felt that her body seemed to be evacuated at this moment, disappointed again and again, and after saving enough, would it really become despair......