[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

On Friday, there were fewer classes, and there was only one class in the afternoon. Yang Jing returned to the dormitory, took a shower, and changed clothes. After waiting for a while, there was a knock on the dormitory door.

Sure enough, there were Wu Baichen and Luo Yu outside the door. The former was wearing linen trousers and a light blue casual suit, while Luo Yu was wearing a long black sweater with black trousers and high heels underneath. Her hair was loose and hanging softly on her shoulders. After that, her skin was fairer, and she looked a little thinner than usual.

The two came to Yang Jing's dormitory for the second time. Luo Yu was still a little cautious as always. He stood at the door and stroked his hair from time to time, as if he didn't like it to be loose. , It’s nothing more than talking about the silver tiger, and saying that the pet rations given by Yang Jing are really good, and the nagging is endless, and it’s still what I said yesterday.

Yang Jing grabbed a black windbreaker, put it on quickly, and walked out, excited for the upcoming activities, "Let's go!"

The three of them looked cheerful and happy, and Luo Yu was still driving the car, speeding along the expressway. Wu Baichen kept talking along the way, and Yang Jing's ears were almost numb.

At around six o'clock, when the lights came on, the three of them came to the busiest area of ​​the capital at the busiest time. There were row upon row of high-rise buildings, vehicles flowing around, rainbows flickering, and crowds coming and going.

Not far away, a magnificent building is the most conspicuous. The whole body is made of special glass, and the ground is lit with blue lights. From a distance, it looks like a crystal palace.

Wu Baichen and Luo Yu thought about Yang Jing's identity, so they didn't bother to introduce it, but it would be a little lack of confidence.The former "Yang Jing" did often come and go to the Crystal Palace, but most of them were with Zong Yan. The latter liked the food here. Yang Jing himself was a little unfamiliar with this place, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After parking the car, the three of them walked in. The door was automatic, but there were still four welcome guests standing at the door, bending slightly and saying hello cordially.

The interior of the Crystal Palace is resplendent and spotless, surrounded by dynamic images, small fish swimming around, and colorful corals, resolutely creating the illusion of being on the bottom of the sea.

A waiter in a suit came up to meet him, Wu Baichen walked to the front uncomfortably, handed out the terminal, "I have reserved a room."

The other party smiled, took the terminal with both hands, swiped it on his own terminal, then nodded, and said loudly: "Yes, Mr. Wu, this way please."

The man took the three of them to the elevator to the twelfth floor and brought them into a spacious private room.

"Luo Yu, Yang Jing, order whatever you want." Wu Baichen said, tugging at the neckline unconsciously.

Luo Yu sat reservedly, and slowly flipped through the electronic menu in front of him. Wu Baichen pretended to be calm, but his face turned pale when he saw the price on it. But he didn't spend the money, so there was no psychological burden, and he rolled his legs casually.

Soon, the three of them ordered the dishes, and because they had calculated the approximate price in their hearts, Wu Baichen was not as nervous as before.

There were only three people left in the private room, Wu Baichen jokingly said, "I can only book up to the twelfth floor, and they won't give me the room above."

The Crystal Palace imitates the undersea buildings. The higher you go, the brighter the light, and the material of the glass is also deliberately different, creating a blurred effect of sunlight or moonlight shining into the seabed, which is beautiful.

Yang Jing got up and went to the window to look out. A group of small blue fishes swam densely, bringing out a series of small bubbles. He knew that these were just dynamic photos, but they were so realistic that he could still hear the sound of gurgling.

Soon, the food was served. The dishes were exquisitely prepared and placed in small white porcelain dishes with bright colors, which made people's index fingers move a lot just by looking at them.

Both Wu Baichen and Luo Yu sat relatively well, and ate slowly, even the tone of their voices changed, and they seemed to be worthy of this restaurant. Although the food is delicious, in every sense, he is not like a bumpkin.

When paying the bill after eating, Wu Baichen was mentally prepared in advance. When he swiped the terminal, his face was unnatural for a moment, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he even pretended not to care.

After leaving the Crystal Palace, Wu Baichen and Luo Yu unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. They always felt that the atmosphere there was not suitable for them. Even if they sat alone in the private room, they still felt uncomfortable.

"Let's go, go to Mimi at the next stall!" Wu Baichen walked over and put his shoulders on Yang Jing, and he didn't flinch or feel unhappy because of the price just now.

The three of them came to Bar Street. The atmosphere here was different from before. The handsome men and women were all dressed up, and the laughter and noise were endless.

The bar is full of eccentricities, the explosive music is loud, and a group of men and women are twisting and swaying on the dance floor. The atmosphere is so hot that it seems that it is summer, and the blood in the whole body is boiling, which makes people unconsciously want to release it.

There are some people sitting at the bar, who seem to be looking for the person tonight. Whenever someone approaches, they have to look up. If someone sees each other, they wink at each other, and then they understand each other's meaning. After a while, they drink together Drink up.

Among them was a man with a tall body and simple muscles. At first glance, he looked like a bear. When he saw Yang Jing, he showed an interested expression on his face. He walked over with a wine glass and blocked the way of the three of them. Blinking, he said hoarsely, "Do you want to have a drink together?"

The attitude is ambiguous, the behavior is frivolous, and you can understand what it means at a glance.Yang Jing licked his lips, looked him up and down, then shrugged, "It's not my thing."

The other party was not at all annoyed by Yang Jing's straightforwardness, but instead laughed, took a sip of his wine, and staggered away.

Wu Baichen didn't have a chance to interrupt just now. In fact, when the person invited Yang Jing, his face turned pale. After the other party left, he couldn't wait to pull Yang Jing to find a corner and made a hollow metal shape to form a semi-enclosed space. .

The wine ordered was served quickly. Although the three of them had collaborated many times, this was the first time they met in private. At first, they didn't know what to say to each other, so they could only hum along to the music on the dance floor and talk about some popular topics now and then. Jing was out of gregariousness as usual, and Luo Yu was a woman, so the atmosphere was a little stiff at first, as if it was a different world from the hustle and bustle outside.

But after a few glasses of wine, the three of them were a little more relaxed. Luo Yu drank the least. Through the dim lamp on the wall, she could see her flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes, like sparkling black gems. She sat down next to Yang Jing, leaned over, patted Yang Jing's back with her big hand, and said vaguely: "You know, I was very annoying at first, especially when I heard that you and the army After you get married, I can't wait to stab you to death..."

There was a faint cherry smell coming from Luo Yu, which was the scent of the lady's champagne she ordered. Yang Jing looked at her strangely, and Luo Yu's glistening mouth was still chattering, "That's a nightmare army seat, How can you be worthy of someone like you? Actually, I still hate you now, hiccup... But I also admit that you are not as useless as the outside world says, and you can even be relied on sometimes..."

After she spoke, her voice became weaker and she could hardly hear what she said. During this period, Wu Baichen drank a few more glasses and found a gap. He patted the table and said to Luo Yu, "You still talk about others, Isn't it the same for you, with such a sharp mouth, you are actually not bad at heart... Hey, you say you are like this, people who don't know you think you have a bad temper, how do you find a boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Luo Yu's body, which was supposed to be leaning on Yang Jing's body, suddenly straightened up, his eyes widened, he knocked on the table, and said loudly, "You don't care!"

"Hey, we are all in the same team. After working together for so many years, I have already treated you as my younger sister! You said you can't change?"

"I am older than you!"

"Why are you so uncute!"

Yang Jing looked at the two people who were arguing across the table, raised his neck and drank another big gulp of wine, the light green liquid turned into hot and spicy in his mouth, with a lingering fragrance, he thought this was the rhythm of heart-to-heart talk!

The two said a few words, and then they faced Yang Jing together. Wu Baichen also drank too much, and his tongue started to knot. Jing, you have to correct your habit of not looking at other people's eyes, and don't swear all over your mouth, others will definitely not like it..."

Yang Jing took another sip gloomily. Wu Baichen was a talker himself, and Luo Yu, who drank too much, also talked a lot. The two chattered endlessly, and Yang Jing could only raise his glass while they were breathing.

The three of them drank for more than an hour, and the table was full of wine bottles. Yang Jing looked at the double image of the people in front of him, blurred, and couldn't see their appearance clearly. Dry tongue, he reached out to grab the fruit in the fruit plate, waved his hand, and caught nothing.

"I'll call the captain and ask him... Hiccup, pick us up." Luo Yu shook the terminal, and it took a long time before Yang Jing realized what she said, and turned to watch her open and close the terminal's mouth , the latter words are completely incomprehensible.

Wu Baichen who was sprawled on the chair suddenly said, "Yang Jing, you can stay in the regiment tonight, tomorrow weekend..."

Yang Jing was trying to grab the fruit in the fruit plate, humming a few times perfunctorily.

The three of them didn't feel how long it had been. In a daze, two people stood by the table.Luo Yu drinks lightly, but she drinks the least. She is the most sober among the three, subconsciously raised her head, saw who came, and shouted in surprise: "Boss, captain!"

Standing next to them were Qin Xinyi and Qi Shi, both of whom looked a little unhappy. They looked at Wu Baichen, and then at Yang Jing who was propped up on the table as if he was asleep.

Luo Yu pushed Yang Jing, slapped the table vigorously, and shouted excitedly: "Wake up, the boss and the captain are here to pick us up! You two wake up!"

"En?" Yang Jing raised his head in a daze, and Wu Baichen also sat up with difficulty when he realized who it was.

A group of five people left the bar, let the wind blow outside, the feeling of muddiness in their minds was blown away, and people became a little clearer.

Wu Baichen waved at Yang Jing, then looked back at the tall Qi Shi, "He will return to the regiment with us today, and go directly to work on the weekend tomorrow."

Qi Ya grinned grimly, "The three of you are still able to send out the mission tomorrow?"

Wu Baichen didn't seem to hear, and was still assigning things to himself, "Yang Jing can sleep with me..."

Just as Yang Jing was about to nod in agreement, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind, a force pulled him back, and his back hit a hard chest.

"Qin Xinyi, why did you support him!" Yang Jing complained dissatisfiedly, when he raised his head, he saw Qin Xinyi spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, then walked over to support Luo Yu.

Yang Jing raised his neck slowly, and saw Zhang Qi's expressionless and stern face above him, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.