The huge Narada Hotel is naturally well-equipped. From bars, restaurants, cafes to swimming pools, gyms, saunas, and spas.

Throughout the afternoon, there is a rare amount of time to pass away.

Zhang Yang found a place on the terrace of the Narada Hotel, made tea, and chatted with Chen Zhuo while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

"Your goddess, that Gu Yajun, how are you two doing now?"

Zhang Yang looked at Gu Yajun, who was beside Xiang Xiaotian not far away, and kept saying flattering words, and asked with a smile.

What a proud girl.

Just now, Chen Zhuo took one bite and said that Gu Yajun had a cold temperament, but now it seems that he won't... Isn't it good? Are you already actively looking for topics to chat with?

"Not so much." Chen Zhuo scratched his head a little embarrassed. "The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless."

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded and didn't say anything.

It's boring to be a good teacher, and he won't interfere with how others have other people's rhythms.

"I have to envy you, old classmate." Chen Zhuo sighed twice.

It's just that his girlfriend is beautiful, and Bai Fumei, who runs a hotel at home, also has an unclear relationship with him.

This kind of gap, he didn't even dare to envy, and he only had to look up.

"There's nothing to envy." Zhang Yang drank tea, "It's okay at night, drink two cups when the time comes, I didn't have a chance in the demon last time, but this time it's a rare opportunity." ”

"Okay, sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman!" Chen Zhuo patted his chest.

"It's just two glasses of wine, and I won't pour it." Zhang Yang suddenly smiled and said.

In the distance, Xiang Xiaotian and Gu Yajun walked over together.

"Zhang Yang, Gu Yajun and I went to SPA, you guys played." Xiang Xiaotian bent down and hugged Zhang Yang's neck from behind, looking intimate.

"Go ahead." Zhang Yang nodded.

Xiang Xiaotian smiled and kissed Zhang Yang's cheek, then got up and walked away with Gu Yajun with light steps.

Chen Zhuo on the other side was stunned.

"Zhang Yang, you are really..." He stammered. "You just take someone else's Xiang Miss's friend, people really don't mind?"

"Well, don't mind, we're nothing." Zhang Yang's eyes were clear, and he sipped tea slowly.

Chen Zhuo saw it in his eyes, and for a moment, he was speechless.

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In the evening, at the SPA last night, Xiang Xiaotian, whose cheeks became more and more white and red, came back.

Gu Yajun also followed.

Originally, she was also a beauty, but standing next to Xiang Xiaotian at the moment, she was really just a green leaf that set off the rich flowers.

"Yajun, you're back." Chen Zhuo couldn't wait to greet him, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

As he was talking, Gu Yajun's mobile phone rang.

Chen Zhuo immediately shut up, watched Gu Yajun pick up the phone, and then listened to her call.

"Yes... Tonight? ”

"Do you have to go?"

Gu Yajun pursed her lips and nodded while talking.

Chen Zhuo, who was on the side, suddenly looked a little nervous, because Gu Yajun said during the day that she had an appointment with her roommate at night.

"Forget it, I'm not going, I'm going at night..." While speaking, Gu Yajun suddenly glanced at Chen Zhuo on the side, "I have an appointment in the evening." ”

Chen Zhuo was beside him, and he looked excited all of a sudden.

After a while, Gu Yajun hung up the phone and looked at Chen Zhuo on the side.

"Yajun, aren't you going at night?" Chen Zhuo asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, there's nothing to go to, their party can be gathered at any time." Gu Yajun pursed her lips and said.

"Great!" Chen Zhuo clenched his fists.

Zhang Yang looked funny, stepped forward, and patted Chen Zhuo's shoulder, "Let's go, let's drink?" ”

"Good! Drink and go! Chen Zhuo smiled.

In the evening, in the small box of the Chinese restaurant of Narada Hotel, the environment is quiet and the location is excellent.

The dishes are naturally authentic Hangzhou dishes.

I asked for two bottles of wine, one bottle of red wine, and one bottle of Wuliangye.

The two girls poured red wine and tasted it, but Zhang Yang and Chen Zhuo drank a glass of Wuliangye and enjoyed the night of meeting in Hangzhou.

"Zhang·· Zhang Yang, come, I·· I would like to toast you again, and I will toast our friendship forever. Chen Zhuo's cheeks were flushed, and his voice was already a little tongue-a-cheek.

It's Zhang Yang, whose physique is here, drinking like drinking water, and he doesn't feel anything at all.

"Don't go back at night, I'll leave you a room in the hotel." Zhang Yang raised his cup and touched it with Chen Zhuo, and said casually.

"Open... Open one..." Chen Zhuo stammered something unfavorable.

"What do you say?" Gu Yajun's face on the side turned red.

"Open... It's not good to open one, you have to open two. Chen Zhuo finally said this completely.

"Okay, open two rooms, you and Xiao Gu one room." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"I... I'm going back in the evening. Gu Yajun explained in a low voice, "It's not good for me to be outside." ”

"What time is it after eating, besides, there are not many other places here, there are many hotel rooms." Zhang Yang said, "Chen Zhuo drank like this at night, but no one sent you back." ”

Gu Yajun sighed and obediently accepted the arrangement.

"Zhang Yang, you come." Chen Zhuo grabbed Zhang Yang again, his eyes were misty, as if he had forgotten where he was now and where he was, "I remember when I was in high school, you once told me that you were a goddess..."

On the side, Xiang Xiaotian blinked her eyes, and her ears were pricked up.

Gu Yajun slapped Chen Zhuo hard without warning, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Chen Zhuo was startled, as if he had sobered up a little.

"Zhang Yang, do you still have a goddess you can't get?" Xiang Xiaotian leaned over, her eyes full of curiosity, "What kind of girl is it, I'm curious." ”

"Just kidding, can I be the same person in high school as I am?" Zhang Yang pinched Xiang Xiaotian's cheek with his hand, not avoiding this question at all. "At that age, the ceiling of aesthetics can be compared with now?"

"Did you get it?" Xiang Xiaotian still wanted to ask.

"It doesn't matter if you get it or not, I don't have any obsession." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

After eating for a while, Xiang Xiaotian stood up, "Shall I arrange a room?" ”

As soon as she stood up, Gu Yajun also stood up, like a little follower. "I'll go to my room to rest first."

Chen Zhuo nodded dumbly, looking at Gu Yajun's departing back.

"Okay, don't look at it, I'll ask her for the room number later, and you can bring some stewed foods like longan lotus seeds in the evening to greet her." Zhang Yang patted Chen Zhuo.

"Huh? It's so late. Chen Zhuo's face instantly rose, and the strength of the wine seemed to have disappeared by more than half.

"Late? Don't pretend. Zhang Yang was a little speechless.

"But I always feel that our relationship has not yet reached that point." Chen Zhuo stammered, and the whole person was a little cowardly.

"You can go wherever you can." Zhang Yang shook his head, but he was not interested in being a love mentor.

Tonight, it is enough to help Chen Zhuo make such an assist.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yang to receive a message on his mobile phone. He glanced at it and showed it to Chen Zhuo.

"That's the room number, you remember."

"Oh, good, good." Chen Zhuo just said cowardice, but when it came to the end, he hurriedly wrote it down.

After finishing the memory, there were only two people left in the box.

"Zhang Yang, I just said... By the way, speaking of goddesses..." Chen Zhuo also wanted to pick up the topic just now.

"What is there to say, don't you just want to say Meng Baihan, there are not ten or eight people in the class who liked her, let alone me, aren't you also one of them?" Zhang Yang said. "At that age, finding a beautiful girl to like and like is also a form of correctness?"

"Actually, recently, Meng Baihan has always asked about you on my side, I think she should be interesting to you." Chen Zhuo said firmly.

"Maybe I'm interested, but I haven't talked to her much lately." Zhang Yang said.

"Then why not... Obviously, if you are... It's simple. Chen Zhuo bared his tongue and tried to make it clear.

"It's not... What you think may be a little different from what I think, why do I have to provoke my former classmates, is there any reason why I have to provoke? Zhang Yang was suddenly a little amused.

It's not that he's pretending to be tall. This kind of thing, there is really no need to deliberately, deliberate is not interesting. He's not saying he's missing this bite now.

"I'm just asking." Chen Zhuo scratched his head and muttered vaguely.

It was even later, and Zhang Yang pulled up Chen Zhuo.

"Let's go, by the way, the stew is in front, you take it yourself."

Chen Zhuo's steps were as heavy as he could, and when he got the stew, he couldn't move anymore.

"I'll go back, you can do it yourself." Zhang Yang will keep dragging him to the door, and it is his own business whether he can go or not.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, you wait for me." Chen Zhuo hurriedly followed with small steps.

In the big night, Zhang Yang didn't bother to go back, so he went directly to open an ordinary room, ready to deal with it casually for one night.

As soon as I entered the room, the message came.

"Brother Zhang, come to me, I'm big enough." sent a message to Xiaotian.

"If you don't go, something will happen if you go." Zhang Yang decisively refused.

He never flaunts his determination. In the state of drinking a little wine today, as long as they are in the same room, something will definitely happen, all he can do is not even take the first step.

Further, active becomes passive, of course he chooses to stand in an invincible position.

"Won't that come either?" Suddenly, a photo came from the other side.

This is a photo with very few clothes.

"Tut-tut, tsk." Zhang Yang glanced at it and was immediately amazed.

Although there is no less touch, but it looks like this, Xiang Xiaotian's figure is really expected.

"How?" Xiang Xiaotian sent a message triumphantly, presumably, he has absolute confidence in his figure.

Zhang Yang replied, put down his phone, and walked straight to the bathroom not far away.

The temperature is the lowest, and it can be punched hard.

After taking a shower, my whole body is naturally refreshed, and naturally I have no desires.

"No, I'll have to fight back." Zhang Yang stood in front of the mirror, looked at his invincible figure, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a few moments, he took a picture of himself in a subtle and euphemistic way, and then sent it over.

After sending it, I finish work and go to sleep.

In the lake-view suite of Narada Hotel, Xiang Xiaotian looked at the photo she had just received, and her cheeks were hot.

After reading it once, I want to zoom in and watch it a second time.

"It's not... Brother Zhang's figure··"

"No, no, no, I can't watch it anymore, I won't be able to sleep if I look at it again..."

"Forget it, I can't sleep anyway, I'll watch it one last time."

Early the next morning, when Zhang Yang called Xiang Xiaotian, he called several times, and only answered the third time.

The voice on the phone was drowsy and weak.

"Forget it, you can rest well." Zhang Yang took care of a few words, ended the call, and prepared to go to find Chen Zhuo.

In the breakfast buffet restaurant, I only saw Chen Zhuo, but I didn't see his goddess Gu Yajun.

"Did it go well?" Zhang Yang simply asked for a bowl of noodles and sat next to Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo stammered, his expression ashamed.

"Didn't let you in?" Zhang Yang didn't show much hatred that iron can't become steel, that is, he asked in passing.

Chen Zhuo nibbled on bread and shook his head constantly.

"Entered, didn't perform well?" Zhang Yang asked again?

"No, I... I didn't go..." Chen Zhuo whispered weakly.

This time, Zhang Yang's expression can be regarded as changing.

"No, it's all brewed to this point, and you haven't even gotten there?" Zhang Yang was speechless, "What about the stew?" ”

"I... I ate it myself. Chen Zhuo stammered, not daring to look at people.

Zhang Yang looked at Chen Zhuo for a few seconds, then nodded, didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

"Zhang Yang, you say me, isn't it cowardly."

I thought that I would wait for Zhang Yang's hatred of iron and steel, but I didn't expect that Zhang Yang didn't say anything, so Chen Zhuo was naturally a little apprehensive.

"It's okay, if you don't go, you don't go." Zhang Yang finished eating the noodles and put down the dishes and chopsticks, "When will you go back, I'll send you off." ”

"It's about ten o'clock in the morning, so what... You really don't laugh at me? Chen Zhuo couldn't help but ask.

"What's so funny, I'm not your mom and dad, why your mom's heart?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "That's it, let's set off together later, by the way, what about her?" Went back on your own? ”

"Yes, early in the morning, she left me a message and went back by herself." Chen Zhuo scratched his head. "Say, is she angry?"

"What are you angry about, angry that you didn't go to her last night?" Zhang Yang blinked and laughed dryly, "Yes, you, since you can think like this, it means that you still have confidence in yourself!" ”

He felt that although this Gu Yajun was quite proud of Chen Zhuo, he would have given him a chance, otherwise he would not have come out to cruise to the West Lake together.

He persuaded Chen Zhuo to send something over last night, his original intention was to want Chen Zhuo to go forward and see the temptation, not necessarily something to happen, but at least, he could test Gu Yajun's attitude, if it went well, maybe he could make the relationship go further.

But now, Chen Zhuo can't take a step with the strength of wine, so there's nothing to say.

There was no play, and he didn't bother to say the second sentence.

Sure enough, when he came to his senses at this moment and thought about it carefully, Chen Zhuo was extremely annoyed and slapped his head a lot.

"I'm stupid, really."

Zhang Yang looked at Chen Zhuo and wanted to say, you are not stupid, you are cowardly.

But, after all, I have been classmates for many years, as long as it is not touching interests, why say something that other people don't like to hear?

So··

"It's okay, keep working hard, maybe your fate hasn't arrived." Zhang Yang patted Chen Zhuo and comforted him casually.

(End of chapter)