Rebel Demon King

Chapter 422 Barbecue and beer can heal a lonely soul (5)

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When Cheng Mo and Shen Youyi came back from the bathroom, Yan Yitong was still talking on the hands-free phone with Feng Xiqian who was far away in London. The conversation was naturally about Fu Yuanzhuo's participation in the election for the president of the student union. Zhuo was quite surprised when he was elected, and asked a little suspiciously on the other end of the phone: "Why didn't Fu Yuanzhuo tell me about these things? You didn't mention it last time?"

Yan Yitong glanced at Fu Yuanzhuo, who was blushing, and said with a "hehe" smile, "Don't say I told you! He is secretly trying to impress you!"

Fu Yuanzhuo, who was sitting next to Yan Yitong with his ears pricked up, was expecting Feng Xiqian's reaction, but Feng Xiqian said: "I don't really believe that he can be elected as the chairman of the student union with his own ability. He must ask his father to find a relationship, right? Tong Tong, I'm not talking about you, and you don't always speak good things for him, I think Fu Yuanzhuo is a bit too naive, even if he is half or even one third as good as your brother, I will think that the two of us There will be a chance to be together in the future, but now that he continues like this, I think it's better to break up!"

Feng Xiqian said the phrase "It's better to break up", Fu Yuanzhuo stood up suddenly, the sturdy wooden chair he was carrying rattled, and then he swung his right foot and kicked it towards his feet like a shot Suddenly, the transparent glass bottle shot towards the concrete railing of the roof like a cannonball. First, the glass bottle on the side fell to the ground with a crash, and then there was a "bang", and a blast exploded on the side of the concrete platform. Muffled.

Fu Yuanzhuo walked towards the railing without looking back, Yan Yitong's expression was a little embarrassed, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Feng Xiqian on the other end of the phone didn't make a sound either, she sighed after a while, and said lightly: "Tongtong, I know Fu Yuanzhuo is by your side, why don't you tell him for me, let's break up! I don't think the two of us are suitable."

The air suddenly became quiet, except for the soft rustling of leaves, only Feng Xiqian's voice came through the speaker of the mobile phone, from the zero time zone starting from the prime meridian to the East Eighth District, they were not only separated by mountains and seas, but also separated by For seven hours, beauty will be created when the distance is far and close, and it will only make people alienated and tired when it is unattainable.

Cheng Mo saw Fu Yuanzhuo put his hands on the railing, his slightly bent back trembling in the river wind, he thought to himself, it really confirmed the saying: Love can hurt as much as it is beautiful.

This is completely in line with Newton's third law. The more you invest, the greater the reaction force you will receive. If the other party does not hug you tightly with the same force, your heart will be like a glass bottle being kicked away. Broken all over the place.

I just don't know if Fu Yuanzhuo will think that he is stupid now, or regret that he once liked the other party in the future
Yan Yitong turned off the hands-free, picked up the phone and eagerly explained: "No. Qianqian, you really misunderstood. Fu Yuanzhuo didn't rely on his father at all."

Feng Xiqian interrupted Yan Yitong, "I won't talk to you, Tongtong. We are having dinner now, I'll go eat first, let's chat on WeChat!" Then came the busy tone of "beep beep".

Yan Yitong stood up and wanted to comfort Fu Yuanzhuo, but before he could speak, Fu Yuanzhuo turned around and said with reddened eyes: "Keep drinking!"

Yan Yitong sat down again, "Just drink!"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "You promised me to forget about Feng Qianqian for now. You also agreed not to contact me, let alone mention your situation."

Yan Yitong quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! This is my fault! You can tell me what to do, and I will do whatever you want. I promise to follow orders in all future actions!"

"Then let's call it a day! Before everyone is completely drunk, go back quickly." Cheng Mo said lightly.

Fu Yuanzhuo patted his cheeks with his hands, as if wanting to stop the tears from falling, he said in a somewhat stubborn voice: "Just let me be sad this night, I promise to get up tomorrow and be a brand new me!"

Cheng Mo wanted to say something else, but Shen Youyi held him back, "Just drink it! Teacher Shen will drink with you, but it's an agreement. You can't get drunk again before you graduate from high school!"

Another crate of beer was brought up, and Cheng Mo hadn't finished his first bottle of beer yet, so he watched Fu Yuanzhuo, Yan Yitong, and Shen Youyi pour themselves glass after glass of beer, Song Xizhe I woke up once in the middle, but I was drunk again every minute.

Cheng Mo watched Fu Yuanzhuo, who was very drunk, murmured about Qianqian with tears streaming down his face, and then Yan Yitong laughed "haha" and took out his mobile phone to record. At this time, Fu Yuanzhuo could actually wipe the camera Tears, making a letter V, but unfortunately, Yan Yitong fell down on the table before he could finish recording this section, and Fu Yuanzhuo also passed out drunk.

At this moment, only Cheng Mo is still fully awake, and even Shen Youyi is leaning on the chair drunkenly.

Cheng Mo didn't intend to spend the night on the roof, so he walked to the edge of the roof, leaned on the railing and looked down, and as expected, he saw the Rolls Royce, so Cheng Mo called Brother Jiang and asked him to drive the Rolls Royce Go to the door of the Xiangxi barbecue shop, and then come up to help.

A moment later, the tall and strong Jiang Jun came up from downstairs, picked Fu Yuanzhuo from the chair without saying a word, and walked downstairs.

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, first picked up Yan Yitong and followed Jiang Jun downstairs, the stairs going downstairs were really narrow, Cheng Mo accidentally let Yan Yitong's feet touch the railing, Yan Yitong opened his eyes, saw that it was Cheng Mo, beeped He pursed his lips and said, "Cheng Mo, you mustn't ignore me, or I wouldn't be kicking a wine bottle!"

Then she hooked Cheng Mo's neck with both hands, and then buried her curly-haired head in front of Cheng Mo's shoulder, her warm breath sprayed on Cheng Mo's neck, making Cheng Mo feel a little itchy .

Cheng Mo looked down at Yan Yitong. When she closed her eyes, her eyelashes were curved and long, and her face was innocent like a baby. She was also as light as a baby, weak and boneless. Cheng Mo asked subconsciously: "Then you want to kick me?" what?"

Yan Yitong said in a daze: "Kick you. Of course I don't want to. Then I will... bite you like last time. Biting hard."

After Yan Yitong finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and the two pointed canine teeth touched Cheng Mo's neck. Cheng Mo thought it was unlucky, he blamed himself for being too talkative and would suffer from indiscriminate disaster, there was no way to throw Yan Yitong out!He could only prepare to be bitten abruptly, but Yan Yitong didn't bite him down, but instead licked him like a cat.

Cheng Mo gasped, feeling worse than being bitten by a vampire.

Yan Yitong smacked his mouth, closed his eyes, and said happily: "Cheng Mo, your taste is so sweet, like a white rabbit toffee."

Just at this time, Cheng Mo had already walked down the stairs holding Yan Yitong, so he let go of one hand and put Yan Yitong's feet on the ground, "Since you are not asleep, let's go by ourselves."

Yan Yitong sat down on the floor and said drunkenly: "Stingy! If you don't carry me into the car, I'll sleep here today!"

Cheng Mo said helplessly: "Yan Yitong, are you still being reasonable?"

Yan Yitong hugged Cheng Mo's leg, leaned his head firmly against him and said, "I won't explain the truth once today, okay? I promise to be obedient in the future."

At this time, all the guests in the barbecue shop were looking at him, including the proprietress, and someone said, "Little handsome guy, why don't you just hug him into the car! It's not too far away!"

"Yes! It won't hurt you to hug me!"

"You are a boy! Why are you so cruel?"

Cheng Mo didn't care about the noise of the melon-eating crowd, but it was too time-consuming to go on like this, so he could only bend down and hug Yan Yitong again, Yan Yitong hooked Cheng Mo's neck again with a smile, and walked out of the barbecue shop. At that time, Yan Yitong murmured softly in his ear again: "Cheng Mo, I'm really self-willed this time, and I will definitely not be noisy, noisy or drunk in the future! Be a good girl that you will like. You I will obediently play games next to me while reading a book. If you are tired, I will help you press your shoulders and beat your legs. If you are bored, I will cosplay various characters for you. If you are not happy, I will perform Errenzhuan. If you are hungry, I will Just cook for you. I know what I’m cooking is not good enough, but I can learn. I also know I’m not smart enough, but you can teach me. I promise to be your most obedient student.”

Today's peach blossoms are so turbulent, Cheng Mo feels that he can't take it anymore, he stuffed Yan Yitong into the Rolls Royce and ran upstairs without looking back. Today's wave after wave of encounters is really overwhelming Cheng Mo's mind is a little messy, from a lonely patient who no one cares about, to a super cashier, this transformation is too fast, and Cheng Mo still has no way to accept it.

When he walked up to the roof, Jiang Jun had already carried Song Xizhe down, and only Shen Youyi was left leaning on the chair and falling asleep.

However, as soon as Cheng Mo touched Shen Youyi, she immediately opened her eyes vigilantly and looked at him with a vigilant look. When her eyes became clear and she saw the person clearly, she relaxed, and Shen Youyi was a little dazed. I looked around and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Cheng Mo said: "It won't be long, Sister Xi, let me help you down! There is a car waiting."

Shen Youyi didn't refuse, just grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and stood up, the lights of the city in the distance were still brilliant, like a street market in the sky, with the cool wind blowing, Shen Youyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a soft voice: "I I really like this kind of feeling. When I was in high school, I loved to go shopping with the college doctor, eat snacks and drink beer. She likes crayfish and snails. I like braised duck feet and braised edamame. The two of us can drink until the street quiets down at two or three o’clock. I just went back. At that time, I thought, maybe this is the meaning of Xia Tian’s existence.”

After a pause, Shen Youyi stopped and turned to look at Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, do you think I'm suitable to be a teacher?"

Cheng Mo didn't expect Shen Youyi to ask this question suddenly, he was taken aback and said: "There is nothing suitable or not, only sister Xi, do you want to. I think as long as you think, whatever you do will be great."

Shen Youyi smiled bitterly, and after struggling for a long time, he said: "Actually, I want to be a writer. But I don't have any talent."

Cheng Mo thought for a while and said: "Whether there is talent and whether there is a market are two different things. In fact, talent is not the only element of fame. In fact, I think you should also know that many celebrities are unrecognized for their talents, and many even become famous after death. 1907 Kafka was still editing the annual report of the insurance company in 50. During the day, he shuttled like a dog on the Central Avenue in Prague, and at night he sat in front of a typewriter and worked like a great man. In six years, he wrote seven collections of novels. However, he was always greeted with ridicule. He was not discouraged and continued to write his story. The hero who died because of his family's disgust in "Metamorphosis" was himself; the unappreciated diet artist in "The Hunger Artist" was also himself , even when he died, he was still a third-rate writer, and he was not discovered until [-] years after his death. However, there are many artists who are worse than him. If the Nobel Prize for Literature is judged by which writer is worse, Kraft A pitiful and innocent person like Ka can't be ranked at all."

Shen Youyi, who was supported by Cheng Mo, stood at the door of the roof and laughed, "Cheng Mo, I really found that you have some potential as a critic. You are humorous and sharp, and you are a full-fledged sneer. Last time you satirized Guo Xiaosi. That passage makes me laugh every time I think about it.”

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in commenting on others."

Shen Youyi was silent for a while, then whispered shyly: "I still want to show you what I wrote, and then let you evaluate it."

Cheng Mo replied without hesitation: "You are not someone else, you are my sister Xi, of course I am willing to give you some advice!"

Shen Youyi lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Then you have to pay attention and protect my self-esteem a little bit."

Cheng Mo nodded, "I will pay attention to the tone, but be blunt"

(End of this chapter)