born stubborn

Yuan Yang couldn't laugh anymore, he turned his head to look at Liang Yue, a little dazed and dazed.

There was even a gap of a second or two, and Yuan Yang almost wanted to ask Liang Yue, did being able to say such words mean that he was the same as himself, the same kind of person?

Not too possible.

This kind of person may not be able to meet one person in 1 people.

So, it should just be a bad joke.

When Yuan Yang realized that he had lost his mind, Liang Yue stopped smiling, and raised his head to stare at Yuan Yang, his eyes full of spirits were unblinking, serious and earnest.

The rhythm clock in Yuan Yang's heart thumped out of order.

"Actually..." Liang Yue said expressionlessly, "Actually..." The corners of Liang Yue's mouth twitched, "Actually, that's what I said."

Yuan Yang froze for two seconds, then threw his chopsticks at Liang Yue, "Your uncle, you fucking beg for a hug."

"Hahaha……"

The three laughed heartlessly at the same time, throwing chopsticks at each other like idiots.

The waiter brought over the wine and cigarettes first, quickly pried open 6 bottles of wine, and poked them on the table.

Yang Wei opened the cigarette, pulled out one, and handed it to Yuan Yang first.

"I won't." Yuan Yang waved his hand.

"I mean!" Yang Wei handed the cigarette to Yuan Yang again.

Yuan Yang took it, pinched it clumsily with his index finger and thumb, and put it on his mouth.

Liang Yue touched a lighter and turned it in his hand. He didn't know how to light it, so he lit it for Yuan Yang, "Try it."

Yuan Yang stared at the red sparks on the cigarette butt, and sucked vigorously.

"Fuck cough...cough cough cough..." I was stunned.

Liang Yue stretched out his hand, grabbed the cigarette from Yuan Yang's hand, bit it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "If you don't know how to smoke, don't."

Yuan Yang frowned and looked at him, "Ahem... Liang Yue, you actually know how to smoke?"

"I just learned it." Liang Yue took a sip and let out a puff of smoke, "It's not a good thing, it's best not to learn it if you don't pretend."

Yuan Yang remembered the cigarette butt on top of Ding Yuanyuan's head, and asked Liang Yue, "Did you throw the cigarette butt in the corridor behind the classroom?"

"It's not me," Liang Yue said, "I haven't studied for a long time, and I haven't smoked in school."

Yuan Yang looked at Liang Yue smoking, he was very strange, and once again had the illusion of watching Liang Yue's performance at Nanying University of Technology.

He always felt that Liang Yue during the day and Liang Yue at night were not the same person.

During the day, Liang Yue is the kind of top student who can't stop his superiority;

Liang Yue at night was an out-and-out marginalized gangster.

Like a split personality.

When Yuan Yang was feeling strange, the waiter brought all the food together.

Looking at the large table of food, Yuan Yang smiled: "Have you ordered too much?"

"Let's eat," Yang Wei split the chopsticks and went straight to a plate of braised pork, "I can't finish eating and pack."

Liang Yue extinguished half of the cigarette in the ashtray, picked up his chopsticks and started eating without saying a word.

Yang Wei was chewing a piece of meat, his mouth was full of oil, he looked at Liang Yue and said, "Liang Yue, can you restrain yourself?"

Liang Yue looked at him, "Did I offend you?"

Yang Wei frowned: "You said that you have to study, draw, play dead fly, useless bass, and even compete with me at the sports meeting. Are you not afraid of exhaustion?"

Liang Yue pointed at Yang Wei with his chopsticks, "Brother Wei, just wait, I will definitely win you."

"Bet." Yang Wei said.

"It's a gamble," Liang Yue said, "Whoever is afraid of whom."

When Yuan Yang heard this, he began to feel that Liang Yue was weird again.

A senior high school student in a key high school, isn't the most important thing to study?

Especially for top students like Liang Yue, why do so many miscellaneous things?

Ding Yuanyuan said that Liang Yue may have a high IQ, and no matter how high the IQ is, he cannot stand up to distraction.

Like Yuan Yang, since he was distracted by negative distractions, his grades dropped rapidly. How did Liang Yue manage to achieve excellent grades despite being entangled in chores?

Liang Yue, in Yuan Yang's heart, became a curious mystery again.

"Yuan Yang," Liang Yue suddenly patted Yuan Yang's arm, interrupting his stupefaction, "What are you thinking? Be a witness, if Yang Wei loses, let him treat us here again. "

Yuan Yang looked at him, "What if you lose?"

"If he loses, let him give away his first kiss that he had hidden for 17 years!" Yang Wei slapped the edge of the table and shouted with a smile.

"Fuck, it's not worth it." Liang Yue said with a smile, "I've been hiding for 17 years!"

"Awesome." Yuan Yang couldn't help laughing, "17 years, has it fermented? What's the smell?"

"Erguotou flavor, do you want to try it?" Liang Yue glanced at Yuan Yang.

Yuan Yang slapped Liang Yue's face, "You still keep your mouth shut, wait until you lose."

Yang Wei leaned back laughing, and quickly slipped under the table.

Originally thought that a table of food was extravagant and wasted, Yuan Yang underestimated the combat effectiveness of Yang Wei and Liang Yue, and did not expect that he would eat twice as much as usual.

It may be because I played basketball after school for a while and exhausted my energy, so it was extra edible.

The food on the table gradually bottomed out.

Beer, drank most of the box, cigarettes, went down half a box.

The room smelled of alcohol and smoke, and the three of them didn't know where to turn on or change the fan.

Yang Wei wanted to ask the waiter to open it, Yuan Yang was a little confused, "Don't open it, let's move it?"

"Let's withdraw." Liang Yue said.

The waiter brought the bill, and Yang Wei took a look in his hand, his eyes widened, "Damn, do you want a discount?"

As if the waiter had expected this ending, he curled his lips with a half-smile, "Do you have a VIP card?"

"No." After Yang Wei finished speaking, the waiter was about to speak when Yang Wei suddenly yelled and said, "The three of us had a meal, and I ate half of my bicycle wheel."

The waiter's open mouth slowly closed.

"Share it." Yuan Yang suggested.

"No need," Yang Wei said while pulling out Grandpa Mao one by one from his schoolbag, "I have this problem, I like to yell when I spend money, to prove how hard it is for me to get the money. "

"It's not easy," Liang Yue said amusedly, "You have to be beaten every time."

"Shut up." Yang Wei stared at Liang Yue with Grandpa Zhang Mao between them.

Yuan Yang couldn't understand the stories in their words, and intuitively thought that they shouldn't ask, so he chose to stay honest and not speak.

After Yang Wei paid the bill, the three of them walked out of Nanying Hotel, only to feel that they breathed normal air.

"I'm full," Liang Yue touched his bulging belly, "I can't eat like this anymore, or I won't be able to train my abdominal muscles."

Yang Wei put his arms on Liang Yue's shoulders, and also touched Liang Yue's belly, "Then don't practice, it's the same as my spherical shape, isn't it cute?"

There was a night wind outside, and it blew on people's faces, as if they had covered a pair of lukewarm hands.

Yuan Yang felt that the wind might be a little provocative, which made him even more dizzy from alcohol.

He even got carried away a bit, and even leaned in front of Liang Yue, put his hand on Liang Yue's belly, touched it, and said in a daze, "It's pretty good."

After touching it, Yuan Yang felt a little regretful.

He thought that neither the wind nor the wine were good things, so that he touched Liang Yue's belly.

After thinking about it, I felt nothing.

They are already good friends. Isn't it normal for a good friend to touch a good friend?What's all the fuss about?

After thinking about it, I feel wrong, I have a problem, Liang Yue should be fine, if I touch Liang Yue, there is a problem...

Turning over and over again, Yuan Yang didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't control his mind, it was all a mess.

Liang Yue kept laughing, a very cheerful kind of smile, as if he didn't mind anyone touching his stomach now.

The place where the bicycles were kept next to the Nanying Hotel collapsed, and Yang Wei's road bicycle and Liang Yue's Sifei were crushed inside.

Yang Wei immediately got angry when he saw it, "Fuck, who did it, I killed him!"

After scolding, he ran over quickly, moved the other cars that were pressing down on his bicycle, rescued his road bicycle, squatted on the ground distressed to check if it was broken.

Liang Yue also went over, helped up the two cars next to him, and pushed Si Fei out with his gaudy horns.

Yuan Yang didn't ride a bicycle, but followed them in a daze, and in order, one by one, lifted up the fallen bicycles one by one, and put them away again.

Liang Yue didn't check his car, but kept paying attention to Yuan Yang's movements, "Aren't you afraid that others will see you helping the car and think that you pushed it down, and if it breaks, you will pay for it?"

Yuan Yang straightened the last car, shook his still dizzy head, "I never thought about it."

He really didn't think that if Liang Yue didn't say anything, he wouldn't have thought that such a thing would happen.

In fact, he didn't want to show off his kindness, but he couldn't control his dizzy head, as if he was commanding him to do this, so he did it.

"You are such a rare boy with a pure heart." Liang Yue said with a smile: "Let's go, Yang Wei and I will take you to the subway station."