Chapter 217: Spiritual Little Sister Yu Luying? (Above)
Yu Luying said that she wanted to help Xiao Yao block the wine, but she had never eaten pork or seen a pig run.
For example, she didn't know how to draw a fist, and thought it was rock-paper-scissors or a black and white match on the back of her palm.
This clumsy cuteness provoked laughter and pity for every male guest present.
"Come on, come on, I'll teach you." Tang Xuewei stroked his sleeve.
"She's still as bold as she was back then." Xiao Yao looked at Tang Xuewei silently, thinking in his heart.
"Don't teach her, I'll do it." Then, Xiao Yao spoke out to stop her.
"Point 1! Hello both! Samsung! The four seasons! β
"Come and have a drink with my brother and sister."
Everyone is very happy to be able to drink with the little beauty who is newly acquainted with the magic capital.
After all, they still have a little demeanor, it stands to reason that Yu Luying should drink a third of a glass at a time, but in fact, she sipped a little shallower, only a quarter or even a fifth, and a glass of wine was drunk four or five times, and no one cared about her.
"Point 1! Hello both! Samsung! The four seasons! Six-in-a-row! Qiao Qi! Eight horses! β
Xiao Yao personally poured wine for his woman.
He picked up a cool bottle of beer, deliberately aimed it at the bottom of the glass, and poured it quickly and violently. The golden liquid washed down the mouth of the bottle, without touching the walls of the cup, and quickly filled the entire cup.
It's not just the beer that fills the glass β the foam begins to spill out of the mouth and onto the table, creating a small sea of white on the top like snowflakes dancing in the moonlight.
Once all the foam had dissipated, there was very little left of the plastic beer. The remaining snowflakes slowly fit the edge of the glass, like a layer of white tulle, and they linger in front of Yu Luying with the aroma of beer.
The curly-haired old Tang saw Xiao Yao's evil tricks and couldn't help but protest loudly, but the protest was drowned out in the shouts of everyone.
"Point 1! Hello both! Samsung! The four seasons! Six-in-a-row! Qiao Qi! Eight horses! Nine fast! β
The curly-haired old Tang raised his head and drank a large cup of "coo-dong", and let out a rather exaggerated "ah" - hiccup!
"Good!" There was cheering all around.
Under the warm atmosphere, Tang Xuewei, who was originally drinking orange juice, also took the initiative to join the team, which made Xiao Yao a little suspicious whether he should entrust the safety of the two of them to her just now.
"Lao Xu," Yu Luying's face shook the empty cup in her hand with a slightly drunken smile: "Lao Xiao told me, your county high school, self-study until half past ten every night, and only have two afternoons off a week, is it true or fake?" β
"Of course it's true!" Xu Ruiyi, Tang Jiaxin, Zhang Lei and Tang Xuewei replied in unison.
"Uh, okay." Yu Luying said.
Xiao Yao knew that when male students got together, there would always be only two eternal topics, women and games, uh, maybe games and women.
Xiao Yao didn't know what the eternal topics were when the female students got together, and there must be men.
Xiao Yao also knows that when male and female students get together, the eternal topic must be "scolding the school".
Yu Luying's question opened the conversation box of scolding the school, and everyone sighed why they couldn't go to school in the magic capital.
"But, hiccup," Xu Ruiyi said, "There is a particularly low back wall of the school, Tang Jiaxin and I often go out at night, but it is very troublesome, we are caught by the security guards and have to be punished, and we have to turn back to the dormitory at night......"
The topic did not linger on the school issue for long, and everyone instead asked Xiao Yao to tell the love story of him and Yu Luying, and asked who the two of them were chasing whom.
"Nonsense, of course I chased her." "Nonsense, of course he chased me." "Nonsense, of course it was Lao Xiao who took the initiative." Xiao Yao, Yu Luying and Xu Ruiyi spoke at the same time.
Xiao Yao wanted to raise the bar and say, didn't you confess to me at the gate of the War Shadow Capital, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, just eating meat with his head bored.
Yu Luying began to give full play to her talent as a literary girl, and began to tell Xiao Yao's friends the "love story" of the two people.
She said that when she was in military training, Xiao Yao noticed him when she performed the guitar and sang "Those Flowers", but her family education was very strict and she was not allowed to fall in love, so she didn't think much about it.
Xiao Yao judged that this part was taken from Zhou Qi's story.
Then, she talked about how the two became good friends and joined the literary club together, both of them were the backbone of the poetry club, and how they appreciated each other's poems.
This part is basically the truth.
Then, Yu Luying told the story of being confessed by Xiao Yao in the class, but was intercepted by Wang Ming halfway and praised by the class.
Everyone shouted, some said that they were going to the magic capital to beat this Wang Ming, and some joked that Xiao Yao was too stupid.
"I've already been beaten, twice." Xiao Yao told everyone.
"Xiao Yao, why haven't you grown up in the magic capital," Tang Xuewei's face was flushed (drinking), and he turned to Yu Luying and said, "That's how he was in junior high school." β
Yu Luying said that she wanted to agree, but she was made weird by this matter, so she deliberately avoided Xiao Yao, and then talked about how Xiao Yao stalked and beat herself.
Everyone laughed and said that Xiao Yao was not a thing, and he should be fined three more glasses.
Xiao Yao frowned slightly.
Then, Yu Luying changed her words, saying that she had been entangled for a few months, and she liked him originally, so she decided to go with the flow and agreed, but Xiao Yao slowed down the offensive at this time.
It turned out that in December, I don't know where Xiao Yao met a super rich lady, except for being a little smaller, she was almost flawless and flawless.
Although Xiao Yao insisted that he and the rich lady were just brothers, Yu Luying still felt unprecedented pressure and anxiety.
In the end, the girl took the initiative and invited Xiao Yao to accompany her to watch the Christmas Eve movie.
Xiao Yao happily went to the appointment.
At the gate of the War Shadow Capital, Yu Luying took the initiative to confess to Xiao Yao, and mustered up the courage of her life.
Xiao Yao was surprised, and then immediately hugged her, and the whole play ended.
When it came to "mustering up the courage of a lifetime", there seemed to be something in Yu Luying's eyes, Xiao Yao knew that at least this sentence was serious, and that mood was serious.
In the cheers of everyone, Xiao Yao generously hugged Yu Luying's shoulders, and the latter leaned obediently on the young man's body.
Tang Xuewei also showed a look of "envy".
Xiao Yao savored this story of artistic recreation in the truth and falsehood, and the truth in the false.
You have me, I have you.
It is both bizarre and reasonable, with sincere emotions, so that the listener cannot but be convinced.
In this story, whether it is the male protagonist or the female protagonist, both sides are full of face.
No, not only that.
Xiao Yao suddenly realized that this is the one that the female screenwriter Yu Luying wants, the ideal, the one that belongs to her, the love story.
Or, rather, a distorted version of the two of them.
A story that could have been, could have been better.
It's like a writer who reinterprets some things he has experienced in a changing form, and then carries his own beautiful sustenance and wishes.
It is as if by doing so, "he" and "she" can live happily together forever in the spirit, in a parallel universe of another dimension.
Xiao Yao's heart was a little sad, so he hugged Yu Luying's arm harder.
"I'm done, it's time to replace you," Yu Luying said in a slightly drunk voice: "Xu Ruiyi, how did you become Xiao Yao's buddy?" β
While asking, he still holds the empty cup and points to the other person with one finger.
Xu Ruiyi rolled up his sleeves with an expression of "I won't be sleepy when you talk about this", but Xiao Yao didn't like the topic at all.
"Aren't Xiao Yao and I in the same class?" Xu Ruiyi said: "Once, he was with the ...... in our class
"Then I kicked him in the bike shed after school and knocked him down a row of ......."
Xu Rui said that Xiao Yao glared at him, and made up again: "Of course, I didn't take advantage of it, and I was hit several times in the face......"
This is not true.
"After this fight, then ......
"I didn't know each other, and in the end I became friends inexplicably......
"Later, I told him that in the future, no one will dare to touch you in our county junior high school......"
Everyone was full of wine and food, Xiao Yao thought he could go home, but the gang was shouting to turn into the second half.
Tang Xuewei proposed to go ice skating, Tang Jiaxin wanted to go to karaoke, and Xu Ruiyi wanted to go to the dance hall.
In the end, go to the bar.
The gang had just drunk a belly of blue birds, and they dared to drink it whiteβthey were looking up at the Asian Cup football match on the hanging TV, and at the same time engaged in a depth charge challenge.
A depth charge is actually a special cocktail, which is made by pouring 2/3 of the beer into the glass, and putting some whiskey or vodka in the small glass, sinking the small glass into the beer, just filling the glass with wine. This way of drinking, and the type of alcohol it makes, is called a depth charge.
In a nutshell, it's four words, above, to die.
Xiao Yao knew that he was powerful, he didn't dare to touch it, he thought of urinating, but he didn't want Yu Luying to be a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, so he didn't ask him, he just raised his neck and did it.
"Good!!" This heroic behavior naturally caused a round of applause.
"You...... That's pretty much it, don't go too far. Xiao Yao warned Yu Luying in a low voice.
"I ...... I'm fine. Yu Luying hooked Xiao Yao's neck with both hands, lowered her head and pecked him on the lips, her eyes full of drunkenness.
The reason why she lowered her head was because Xiao Yao was standing on the ground and she was sitting on a high chair.
"You're all right...... I've got something. Xiao Yao felt that it would take a little bit of strength to stand up straight on the ground now.
He struggled with the feeling of dizziness and the blur and darkness that came to his vision from time to time.
, my head hurts......
Xiao Yao couldn't hear the cello melody floating down from the small performance stage in the bar, but felt that the sound was a little ethereal and distant, as if it came from another world.
Maybe it's because he drank too much beer, or maybe because he drank too much beer, Xiao Yao always wanted to pee.
He staggered to the bar, entered the bar's men's bathroom, relaxed at the urinal, and then pressed his hands against the tiled wall before he could lift his pants, wanting to vomit.
He held back.
Because he was worried that he would vomit inside, the result would be that Yu Luying would vomit outside.
He definitely didn't want Yu Luying to make a fool of herself in front of her friends.
When I returned to the bar counter, I saw that Yu Luying's high chair was empty, and my heart suddenly tightened, and I didn't know what was going on.
"Where's my wife?" Xiao Yao's eyes were red, panting, and asked Xu Ruiyi.
"Don't worry, don't worry, it's up there." Xu Ruiyi looks still sober, worthy of a lot. He stroked his palms and laughed, then pointed to "above." β
The so-called "above" refers to the "above the stage", and the so-called "stage" is nothing more than a small rectangular protrusion against the wall, only a few centimeters above the ground, wrapped in a scarlet carpet.
If you step on it, you will hear the muffled sound of hollow wood coming from under your feet.
Yu Luying was wearing a light green dress with the skirt gently brushing her slender legs, with gray white stockings and blue space hole slippers, showing a casual and chic style of dressing - the girl sat elegantly on the small stage, playing a shining cello.
Yu Luying's posture is graceful and relaxed: she leans slightly and lets the cello stick to her stomach. Her hands grasped the bow delicately and skillfully, gently fiddling with the strings. The girl's expression was a little drunk, and her eyes revealed a sense of intoxication and devotion.
Her temperament seems to be integrated with the sound of the piano, exuding a unique charm, and the confidence and calmness exuded by her body can't help but fall for her. In her playing, a pure and full emotion is conveyed, as if every note carries the story of her heart.
Xu Ruiyi, Tang Jiaxin, Zhang Lei and Tang Xuewei and other friends were all shocked by Yu Luying's piano sound - they stared at her intently, with a look of amazement and admiration on their faces. Yu Luying's performance made them feel a wonderful and unique enjoyment, and every note stirred up ripples in their hearts.
Xu Ruiyi smiled and stroked his palms, and finally had a trace of jealousy towards Xiao Yao in his heart; Tang Jiaxin's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration, and he lowered his head and drank another cocktail; Zhang Lei and Tang Xuewei were intoxicated by Yu Luying's musical world, and their hearts were touched by the sound of her piano, as if they were intertwined with her emotions; The two brothers whose names Xiao Yao couldn't name were talking to each other, whispering, and none of them would take half a step away from Yu Luying on the stage.
On the stage of this small bar, Yu Luying's piano sound became the focus, and she conquered everyone's hearts with her beauty, temperament and talent, and made everyone move and feel intoxicated.
At the end of the song, the eight walked out of the small music bar.
Zhang Lei's mother urged her to go back quickly, so Xu Ruiyi was ready to send her home first, and the two unnamed brothers also said that they wanted to go first, seeing that everyone was about to fall into a tree, Tang Xuewei and Yu Luying were still unsatisfied, shouting that they were going to dance, and the curly-haired old Tang also seconded it.
"Hey, you're almost there." Xiao Yao whispered, reminding Yu Luying again.
"Don't!" Yu Luying said loudly: "I want to dance!" You...... You teach me to dance! β
What the heck? Fun fun, huh? Xiao Yao frowned.
"Then in that case," Xu Ruiyi patted Xiao Yao's shoulder: "You go first, I'll send Zhang Lei home and rush back." β
"You've drunk so much, don't drive." Xiao Yao persuaded bitterly.
"Look at me, there's nothing to do, I walk in a straight line," Xu Ruiyi said: "Hey, I'll drive very slowly, ah, don't worry." β
(End of chapter)