you have to talk to me

It's still called "Night Color", k.

All kinds of luxury K and more entertainment methods are popping up in Ning City. In the past two years, a group of them have always chosen this place hidden in the alley.It's still this group of people, as long as they play in another place, it seems that nothing is right.

It was only after [-] o'clock when Yang Fan arrived at the place and asked Yu Gang if he wanted to call everyone out for a meal first, Yu Gang said that if they didn't need it, they would prepare it.

The three of them walked into the box without speaking, but for some reason the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.When I walked to the door, even though it was a soundproof door, it was a bit strangely quiet inside.

Yu Gang urged, "What are you doing standing while you open the door?"

Taking a breath, Yang Fan slowly opened the door with one hand, and the other hand has secretly reached behind Yu Gang's waist.

The door opened with a bang!

Then there were cheers, whistles, and laughter. Only one person was furious, and the cake was covered with paste, Yu Gang.

"Fuck your grandma, she has a long face, two buttholes, and you shoot randomly without seeing people?"

"Yang Fan, you grabbed my old lady's top bag, you have to lick it clean for me today." Yu Gang grabbed Yang Fan, and turned his face up by the collar.

Yang Fan also laughed happily, he had expected this move, "I'll ask the boss to borrow a toilet towel, and I'll wipe it for you hahahaha."

"Bah, childish."

The atmosphere suddenly became lively.Yu Gang casually wiped his face twice and mysteriously grabbed Feng Jimeng from behind him, "I would like to introduce a new friend named Feng Jimeng's brother Yang Fan."

"What kind of brother is your brother? Please tell me clearly."

"You scumbags who are only in the sophomore year of high school, pay attention to what you say." Yu Gang moved forward, pushed away and glanced at Yang Fan, and found that his face was normal and did not respond.

Feng Jimeng didn't say a word, and stared blankly over everyone's faces.

Called Qin Xuan, the eldest brother also sent a message, "I also have a new friend here. Everyone knows it. It's just today, and the protagonist hasn't been introduced yet."

Brother Qin supported the boy, shouldered him towards Yang Fan, and gently pushed him in the direction, and said to him, "Su Minglang is from Ningda University, and the postgraduate student from the Department of Finance is now doing an internship in xx."

Yang Fan's first impression when he looked at Su Minglang was that he was simple and clean.With the air conditioner turned on in the room, he took off his coat and only put on a white shirt.Ordinary, the hem of the white shirt is tied in indigo blue, and the long legs and narrow crotch of the jeans are as straight as bamboo, boy.The narrow and long face with single eyelids was also thin and thin, so I felt embarrassed when I saw Yang Fan.

He stretched out his hand, "Hello, listen to Brother Qin talking about your day and finally meet a real person today."

Yang Fan shook his hand, "Hi, I hope the real person doesn't disappoint you." He grinned at him, showing a mouthful of sunny, white teeth.

Yang Fan immediately knew what Qin Xuan meant.

But having said that, Brother Qin is much more reliable than Yu Gang in doing something.As far as Yu Gang introduced to him, each of the objects, seeing two of them is enough to make people despair of love, more often two of them also despair of life together.

Only Yu Gang was drumming in his heart, he didn't expect Qin Xuan to choose today as the person to introduce to Yang Fan.He turned to look at Feng Jimeng, and found that he was sitting alone in the corner with his head down, playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't seem to notice the movement.That's right, after all, it's just a child between adults, and he may not be able to feel it if it's tacit understanding.

Immediately afterwards, everyone presented their treasures and took out themselves. Qin Xuan gave a cashmere scarf as a birthday gift, and Qin Xuan's partner Yuan Anping gave a set of high-end skin care products.Yang Fan said he didn't need this thing, Yuan Anping forced it to him, let him take good care of his face, don't be like his big brother Qin, rough.Yu Gang took out a square, mysterious black leather box from nowhere and brought it to Yang Fan.

"Brother Gang really spent a lot of money today, cake and presents."

"That's my brother who loves you the most." Yu Gang urged with his face flushed with excitement, "Look, look, look."

Yang Fan reached out to press the button of the suitcase, and Yu Gang pressed him again, "Wait." After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Jimeng, only to find that the child was still concentrating on playing with the phone, and then said, "Look."

"What are you doing..." Yang Fan only opened a crack and closed it with a "bang", stuffing the box back into Yu Gang's arms, "Keep it for yourself."

"Hahahaha..." Yu Gang laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Someone snatched the box from Yu Gang's arms to see what it was. Yang Fan just stretched out his hand to get it back. With a few forces, the box on the pair was torn apart in the air, of various colors and sizes, rubber sticks and condoms scattered all over the floor.

Yang Fan slashed Yu Gang's shoulder with a knife, "Can you be a bit more virtuous?"

Yu Gang covered his shoulders and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.Yang Fan simply didn't know how to say that he just made others pay attention, but now he went crazy first.Yang Fan glanced at Feng Jimeng. Feng Jimeng was still sitting in the corner, burying his head in his phone, and his posture hadn't changed. He was in a state of concentration. He didn't know that he noticed this side, and there was no movement.

At this time, the door of the private room was opened, and several large packages of takeaways were brought in by Yu Gang who had ordered from a nearby restaurant, and then he turned on the audio equipment and called the waiter to deliver the wine.Yu Gang grabbed the microphone, took off his shoes and stepped on the sofa, "Come on, let's sing a birthday song to Brother Yang first."

"Cake and candles."

A corner was missing, the cake was pulled up and dotted with 3 and 0, and the candle was put on a birthday hat by someone who put it on top of Yang Fan's head.

Yu Gang, who clapped and sang together, presided over the process of blowing out candles for Yang Fan to make a wish, and suggested that everyone take the initiative to find today's birthday star to drink one.

Yang Fan was poured down with a dozen or so glasses of beer, which were arranged so overwhelmingly that his mind was still clear, but his stomach couldn't hold on.

The last one was Su Minglang who came up to pay respects, his face flushed even before he drank, "Brother Yang, happy birthday."

Yang Fan held up the quilt and touched him, "Thank you."

"You can do whatever I want."

"Brother Yang, you are doing this thing in front of everyone. It's not right to be biased. Why should Xiao Su, who we are about to do, just do whatever he wants? Xiao Su is going to do it too."

Yang Fan just smiled and gave him a look.

Su Minglang, who was noisy around him, drank his glass happily after being taken care of.He pursed his lips before taking out a small gift box from his pocket, "I don't know what you like, just buy it."

"Of course there is no one who doesn't like the gift." Yang Fan said as he opened the box to find a lighter.

"I heard Brother Qin said that you smoke."

Yang Fan ignited a cluster of flames after pressing the lighter.Yang Fan let go of his fingers, put the lighter into his pocket, looked at Su Minglang and smiled, "I like the thoughtful gift, thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

Yang Fan's gaze when he raised his head happened to collide with Feng Jimeng's gaze.The other party looked at him from the side, only half of his face could be seen clearly, the other half was hidden in the flickering lights and shadows.Yang Fan didn't stop and just rolled his eyes away.

In the private room, there was a lot of noise in eating, eating and drinking, punching while drinking, singing with punching fists, and those who sang and talked had to be kept close to their ears and eyes.

Yu Gang picked up some food and gave it to Feng Jimeng. He approached him and said in his ear, "Are you hungry? Eat something."

Feng Jimeng glanced at the plate, then stared back at her phone and shook her head.

"Then what do you want to drink? There are all kinds of drinks here, as well as freshly squeezed fruit juice."

Feng Jimeng stared at the phone without any reaction.Yu Gang thought he didn't hear clearly, then raised his voice and asked again, Feng Jimeng shook his head again.

Yu Gang filled him with food with a displeased expression on his face, the little dish left and squeezed to Yang Fan's side, stuffed the dish in his hand and shouted into his ear, "I'm not serving you, you provoke me, little ancestor, go yourself The waiter asks for this and asks for that, it’s really annoying.”

"You asked him to come in the car in the afternoon, and you even said that you were talking like a fart when you covered him."

Yu Gang is naturally full of affection for rich people, especially this kind of money is good-looking.At that time, I thought that I would get close to this little rich second generation, and I might give myself a gift of tens of thousands of dollars someday.Suddenly realizing that it was a piece of tooth, he played a rogue when it was a stone, "I don't care, anyway, I don't care if I starve to death, it doesn't matter to me."

Yang Fan angrily scolded Yu Gang away, and after a while, he still brought the plate over.

Feng Jimeng's many years of rejecting others in the corner, his experience seems to have given him a layer of no strangers to enter, a self-contained isolation zone of temperament.Someone also struck up a conversation with him just now, but he didn't say anything, and in the end, others could only walk away.Yang Fan rescued him here by saying that he is just like this, and he has a personality so that others don't care.At first, some people felt a little sorry for letting him stay alone. Since Yang Fan said so, no one would bother to make fun of it.

Yang Fan took the phone away from Feng Jimeng's hand, put the plate on his hand and handed him the torn disposable chopsticks, "If you don't have any other dinner, you can eat something first."

Feng Jimeng took the chopsticks and started eating slowly.

"Why don't Yu Gang give it to you?"

Feng Jimeng swallowed the food carefully before saying, "I don't like him."

"..."

This person was so incomprehensible that Yang Fan didn't intend to understand, so he asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Beer will do."

"No."

"Then drink a Coke."

Yang Fan called Yu Gang, "Go to the counter and buy a bottle of Coke."

Yu Gang's mouth was almost pouted up to his nose, with a look of reluctance to go out to buy Coke.

"I'll call a car to take you back after eating."

Concentrating on eating, Feng Jimeng stopped, "Are you going back with me?"

"Go back by yourself."

Feng Jimeng put the plate aside, and those who didn't eat on the table stopped talking.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Feng Jimeng whispered, "Go back with you."

Yang Fan stood up angrily. He didn't realize that Feng Jimeng was so annoying. He was so annoying. Since noon, he ruined most of his mood.However, no matter how angry he was, he had to hold back and had nowhere to go.