Every time I confess you are in love

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It's still early, and Song Jiayang is a bit hesitant whether to go to the wrap-up banquet or the hotel. Intellectually, Song Jiayang thinks it should end here, but emotionally, he still wants to go to the wrap-up banquet, which is completely different from Fang Qin. Boundary breakup meal.During the tangled time, the girl Song Jiayang sent the message to called Song Jiayang.

"Yangyang, are you finished? We haven't started yet. The director said you're going to be fast, and everyone is waiting for you!" said the girl.

Song Jiayang checked the time, it has been more than an hour since she came here.

"Yangyang?" Seeing that Song Jiayang was silent, the girl called Song Jiayang.

Song Jiayang hurriedly said, "I'll go there right away."

Song Jiayang arrived at the wrapping banquet as quickly as possible, but fortunately, it was not far from Defoe, only a 15-minute drive away.

When Song Jiayang arrived, several dishes had already been served, and everyone didn't move their chopsticks much, they were all chatting and waiting for Song Jiayang.

As soon as Song Jiayang entered the door, people saw him sharply. Before Song Jiayang could sit still, everyone immediately booed and asked Song Jiayang to drink three glasses of wine.

The people in this crew are all people who came together from the first season. Everyone is familiar with each other, and the relationship is also very good. There is not much taboo for joking with each other.

Hearing this, Song Jiayang smiled and said, "Come, come!" As he spoke, he sat down on the vacant seat reserved for her, next to Fang Qin.

Just as Song Jiayang sat down, the three glasses of white wine had already been transferred to Song Jiayang, Fang Qin frowned, and just about to stop, Song Jiayang raised his head and had already drunk a glass of wine.

"Okay, just make up your mind." Fang Qin pressed Song Jiayang's hand holding the wine.

Song Jiayang is a master who can get drunk with beer. Over the past few years, although her drinking capacity has increased a lot, she has never drank baijiu. Now she is suddenly asked to drink three glasses of wine in a row. Fang Qin is really afraid that Song Jiayang will feel uncomfortable after drinking. .

Song Jiayang looked at the hand on his wrist and felt that his wrist was burning.She pulled Fang Qin's hand away and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's over when Hunxi returns today, let's all be happy together!" Saying that, she drank the second glass of wine.

After drinking three cups in a row, Song Jiayang's face turned red, but he didn't seem to be drunk.

After drinking the fine wine, everyone began to eat.

After eating a meal for three hours, everyone came out of the hotel. They still felt that they hadn't enjoyed themselves enough, so they went to the ktv under the hotel.

Song Jiayang didn't eat much during the banquet, but was coaxed to drink a lot of wine.When the wind blows at this time, I can't help but feel a little flustered.

Fang Qin watched Song Jiayang staggeringly walking, and hurried to Song Jiayang's side, ready to help her at any time.

Sensing that there was someone beside him, Song Jiayang stopped.She turned to look at Fang Qin, her eyes blurred.

"Senior sister." Song Jiayang smiled slightly, a little sadly, "You are still the same, nothing has changed." After finishing speaking, he turned his face away and continued to sway.

Fang Qin was startled by Song Jiayang's words, paused for a moment, but still followed Song Jiayang.

When we arrived at the ktv, Fang Qin opened a luxury bag. The box was nearly [-] square meters. After a large group of people came in, it immediately seemed cramped.

Song Jiayang has an active personality, and he can make trouble with everyone at ordinary times, and he is even more active tonight, holding the microphone directly and not letting go.

Song Jiayang sang well, but he was a little out of tune after drinking too much.Everyone was amused by Song Jiayang, and Song Jiayang followed suit, but Fang Qin felt that Song Jiayang was not happy at all.

In ktv, it lasted until four o'clock in the morning before the show ended. There was a table of snacks in the private room, and the beer bottles were scattered all over the floor in a mess.

Fang Qin picked out a few sober people and arranged for them to send each other back to the hotel. She and Song Jiayang stayed at the end.

The projection has gone dark, the song has been cut off, and the box is quiet.

Song Jiayang was able to sing and drink actively at the beginning, but he couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell asleep on the sofa.

Fang Qin sat next to Song Jiayang and quietly accompanied her, until the KTV waiter came to inform that it was closing, Fang Qin went to call Song Jiayang.

Hearing the movement, Song Jiayang half-opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Qin, but he didn't see who it was, so he turned around and went to sleep again.

Fang Qin laughed a little: "Yangyang, wake up, go back to the hotel and sleep."

"Hmm." Song Jiayang responded, but there was no response.

Fang Qin was helpless, she pulled the clothes covering Song Jiayang to wrap Song Jiayang up, let Song Jiayang lean on her body, and walked out slowly.

When the waiter saw Fang Qin and the others coming out, he had already ordered a car in advance.

Fang Qin helped Song Jiayang, who was drunk into a pool of mud, and took a lot of effort to get him back to the hotel.

Fang Qin didn't have the key card for Song Jiayang's room. With Song Jiayang's current appearance, he probably couldn't find out where the key card was, so he took him back to the room.

She helped Song Jiayang onto the bed, soaked the towel and wiped Song Jiayang's face and hands.

Song Jiayang became slightly sober after being tortured like this.She opened her eyes and looked at Fang Qin who was so careful that she wiped every finger between her fingers. She felt that Fang Qin's brows and eyes were full of countless tenderness at this moment.

Seeing Fang Qin like this, Song Jiayang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered Jiang Sining's words.

"Senior sister, do you like me?" Song Jiayang's mind became hot, and the words blurted out.

Fang Qin didn't expect that Song Jiayang would wake up, let alone that Song Jiayang would ask such a question, she looked at Song Jiayang with some surprise, the answer was spinning on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know how to say it.

Song Jiayang did not taste Fang Qin's intentions, so he stopped tasting.This sentence made Song Jiayang regret it. For her, she didn't want to know Fang Qin's answer.

Song Jiayang withdrew his hand, got up and walked towards the door unsteadily.

Fang Qin looked at Song Jiayang's lonely back amidst the stubbornness, and felt extremely distressed.

"Yangyang." Fang Qin called Song Jiayang, with determination in his eyes.

When Song Jiayang met that look, he felt a chill in his heart. He was afraid to listen to what Fang Qin was going to say next, because she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

Avoiding Fang Qin's gaze, Song Jiayang smiled wryly and said, "Sister, don't treat people casually in the future, otherwise it will be a kind of harm to you, me, and Hou Hanya." After speaking, Song Jiayang left.

Fang Qin scratched her hair in frustration, hating her compromise under Hou Hanya's pursuit, and even more hating her indecision.When she was young, she thought that being nice to everyone was not disappointing, but now it seems that being so kind is a kind of great harm and disappointment to the people who like her and the people she likes.

Song Jiayang didn't go back to the room, she walked out of the hotel unsteadily, but didn't know where to go.She was really drunk to ask such a question.

It was not yet five o'clock, but there were already morning joggers on the road.

Song Jiayang walked aimlessly, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the school.

On the long tree-lined road at the school gate, Song Jiayang remembered how she dragged four boxes and cried under the tree in embarrassment.There were obviously so many people welcoming the new year, but Fang Qin was the only one who came to help him.

Walking through the boulevard, Song Jiayang strolled to the playground again.She remembered that during the military training, she was full of thoughts about taking a glass of water from Fang Qin, but she didn't feel that the military training was hard.

Song Jiayang walked one place after another, full of memories.Song Jiayang couldn't help but think, it would be great if he didn't confess, so that he wouldn't be a stranger like now.

Song Jiayang wandered outside and didn't return to the dormitory until nine o'clock.

Liu Fanghua is the only one who lives in the dormitory. Qin Yun moved out in the second half of her sophomore year. Wen Wantong and Song Jiayang don't spend much time in the dormitory when they are filming.

Back in the dormitory, Song Jiayang climbed directly onto the bed, pulled the quilt over, and fell asleep with his head covered.

After not sleeping all night, Song Jiayang felt extremely tired.

This time, Song Jiayang slept until the afternoon, and when he woke up, looking at the dusk outside the window, Song Jiayang couldn't tell whether it was sunrise or sunset.

"Are you awake?" As soon as Liu Fanghua entered the door, she saw Song Jiayang sitting on the bed in a daze.

Song Jiayang looked back at Liu Fanghua, nodded slightly, and immediately frowned.I felt dizzy just now, but now I just shook my head and realized that I have a severe headache.Last night, she mixed beer and white wine, and she just wanted to vent her emotions, but now her head hurts like it's about to explode.