缠绵 游戏

Although it was already night, bright street lights were placed on both sides of every road in the school, and the sight was still clear at a glance.

It's a little weird that the two boys are holding hands so blatantly, not to mention that Jing Tian also has a silver head that reflects the light and is very conspicuous.

The two walked out all the way, passing people from time to time.

Jing Tian didn't dare to look up, covered his ears, pretended that no one was paying attention to him.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Zheng Xunqian asked him, "You're not in a hurry."

"Wan, what if they end early and Yang Yue can't find me..."

"Then he will call you," Zheng Xunqian said, taking out his mobile phone with his other hand to check the time, "In time, I'll go back after you've finished selling and drinking."

What he said was right, Jing Tian couldn't refute it, so he didn't make a sound at all.

After walking a few more steps, the voice of a strange girl talking could be faintly heard.

"Look over there, look over there...!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, people will hear you."

Jing Tian hurriedly wanted to pull his hand back, but just after exerting a little force, Zheng Xunqian held it tightly.

The two girls walked past them quickly, and Jing Tian could clearly sense the probing gazes they cast.

It made his face burn.

Zheng Xunqian must have noticed his movement, but he didn't express anything about it, but very deliberately held his hand tighter.

Jing Tian secretly turned his head to look at him, but he was unmoved and did not respond.

"...It's very hot," Jing Tian whispered, "My hands sweat easily."

"yes."

Zheng Xunqian said.

He deserves to be very casual, as if Jing Tian just said a nonsense like "the weather is good", without going into the meaning behind the words.

Jing Tian had no choice but to say, "Let go of your hands."

Zheng Xunqian finally looked at him and asked, "Why?"

How should people answer this?

Jing Tian frowned and lowered his head, thought for a while, and asked, "Why are you holding me?"

Zheng Xunqian also thought for a while, and replied, "I'm afraid I might accidentally lose you."

This answer is too nonsensical, Jing Tian is helpless and funny: "How is it possible."

"How is it impossible?" Zheng Xunqian glanced at him, "I have already lost it twice."

Jing Tian quickly realized what he was referring to, his face turned redder, and he felt a little guilty. He didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only keep silent with his lips pursed.

The two walked for a while, Zheng Xunqian said again: "How much do you remember about that day?"

I thought it was over, so why bring it up again.

Jing Tian pursed his lips even tighter, and continued to play dead without making a sound.

"Okay," Zheng Xunqian sighed, "Then I'll repeat it bit by bit, and I'll say it when I get to the part you remember."

Jing Tian was frightened immediately, and wanted to snatch his hand back with all his strength, and then ran away immediately.

This cup of milk tea is too expensive, he can't afford it.

His panic was so obvious that Zheng Xunqian quickly laughed.

"Okay, okay," Zheng Xunqian said, still holding his hand tightly, "I just want to ask..."

Jing Tian's heart was pounding, and he looked at him nervously, waiting for the next sentence.

"Why is that with you?"

Zheng Xunqian had already remembered Yang Yue's name, so he must be referring to another person.

The ambiguous and charming atmosphere immediately dissipated without a trace, and Jing Tian was on the spot, unable to move.

This question must have been circling in Zheng Xunqian's mind for several days, brooding on it, and no matter what, he must get an answer.

"A chance encounter?" he asked.

Jing Tian hesitated for half a second, considering whether to confess indiscriminately.

Before he could make up his mind, Zheng Xunqian said again: "...it seems not."

What's going on, the atmosphere was obviously quite good just now, so it turns out that Zheng Xunqian deliberately tricked himself out, was he planning to torture him?

Jing Tian regretted it.

"You must remember."

Zheng Xunqian looked at his profile and made an assertion.

Jing Tian lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then carefully recalled what happened at the entrance of the bar that night, and suddenly became a little unhappy.

"……Why should I tell you."

He took a deep breath before speaking, trying to make himself look tougher and more imposing, but when he actually said it, even he felt awkward and soft.

"I want to know."

Zheng Xunqian said.

It's justified.

Jing Tian turned his head: "He called me four times that day."

Zheng Xunqian listened quietly without interrupting.

"You only hit one."

Jing Tian said.

"You don't answer."

Zheng Xunqian said.

Jing Tian imitated his usual appearance: "Oh."

The two walked quietly for a while, Zheng Xunqian clicked his tongue lightly.

"He's too annoying." He turned his head and glanced at Jing Tian. "What's the difference between making so many calls and harassment?"

"This kind of person must have a strong desire to control," Zheng Xunqian took his hand and continued, "It's not suitable to get along with."

"It has nothing to do with me whether I want to control or not."

Jing Tian said.

Zheng Xunqian glanced at him again.

"...He probably won't call me again in the future," Jing Tian still lowered his head, "I told him to leave me alone."

Zheng Xunqian was a little curious: "How do you say that?"

"There was a fight."

Zheng Xunqian was surprised: "Are you going to quarrel?"

Jing Tian was embarrassed: "...not very good at it."

Even if he was half-dead with anger and took a deep breath to prepare himself, what he could spit out in the end was nothing more than a harmless sentence like "You are so shameless", which was very useless.

Zheng Xunqian laughed softly: "You should take me with you next time."

"Will you?" Jing Tian asked.

Zheng Xunqian thought for a while: "You can try."

Jing Tian also laughed, and said after a while: "There will be no next time, I don't want to quarrel with him at all."

He didn't want to waste his time and energy on Chu Chentao, that would be too boring, and it wouldn't bring him anything but irritability, so it wasn't worth it.

Zheng Xunqian nodded.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting better again.

Just when Jing Tian was secretly happy that this topic had passed, he heard Zheng Xunqian bring up the old story again: "But why is he with you?"

Here we go again, why is this person so persistent.

"I... I drank too much, and I slipped up on the phone," Jing Tian said, "He knows that bar."

Zheng Xunqian nodded slightly after hearing the words, and said: "Next time you go to that kind of place, you should call me.

You're too easy to mess up when you drink too much. "

Jing Tian subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Jing Tian's face suddenly burned, and he pulled his hand out suddenly.

"I won't drink anymore!" he said, walking quickly.

After walking a few steps, he secretly glanced back.

Zheng Xunqian silently followed behind him, saw him turn around, and smiled at him.

Jing Tian was so frightened that he ran forward quickly.

When I returned to the teaching building where the dance room was located with the milk tea, it was less than 10 minutes before eight o'clock.

"Go up and sit for a while?" Jing Tian asked.

Zheng Xunqian shook his head: "No, let's go first."

"Oh."

Jing Tian nodded.

They stood facing each other, and neither moved a step.

Zheng Xunqian slowly raised his hand and straightened his bangs that were blown by the evening wind: "See you tomorrow."

Jing Tian still nodded.

His gaze was lowered all the time, not daring to meet Zheng Xunqian's gaze.

He thought, in the current atmosphere, if Zheng Xunqian leaned over to kiss him, he might not be able to refuse, right?

But Zheng Xunqian didn't do that.

After saying goodbye, he turned around neatly and left.

Jing Tian stood where he was, still with his head down, took a cup of milk tea, took a sip, and turned to go upstairs.

Back at the door of the dance room, the rehearsal was drawing to a close, and everyone was gathering around Zhao Qinqing, listening to her talk.

Jing Tian glanced around, and soon found Shu Ziqin sitting cross-legged on the ground in the corner.

He propped his chin with both hands, looking at the backs of the crowd, looking dumbfounded.

Jing Tian wanted to talk to him, but he hadn't acted yet. Zhao Qinqing announced that today was over, and the rehearsal crowd dispersed.

Yang Yue turned around, saw him at a glance, and ran over with a smile: "Liberated! Let's go!"

"Here you are," Jing Tian raised the bag in his hand, "Zheng Xunqian bought it."

Yang Yue was slightly surprised, and quickly laughed: "Yo, it's pretty good, thank you!"

"I'll convey it to him for you."

Jing Tian said.

"What are you conveying, I'm not thanking him, I'm thanking you," Yang Yue said with a smile, "This is because of your honor."

Jing Tian was noncommittal, and waved at Shu Ziqin who was still sitting on the ground: "Let's go together?"

Shu Ziqin quickly stood up, smiled at them from afar, and stayed away from them.

"……weirdo."

Yang Yue muttered.

Shu Ziqin remained very quiet after that.

He silently followed the two seniors downstairs, and walked all the way to the fork in the road.

The dormitory buildings of different school years are located in different areas, and they are not in the same way.

"Then let's go first?" Jing Tian waved to him, "Goodbye."

Shu Ziqin smiled at them both cautiously, waved his hand, and walked towards another side road.

After a little distance, Yang Yue finally couldn't help complaining: "Where did you know this person, it seems that there is something wrong with his intelligence."

"Uh..." Jing Tian didn't know how to answer.

Yang Yue had never seen Shu Ziqin's usual appearance, so naturally he was not aware of his abnormality, and only thought that he was so strange by nature.

Jing Tian didn't know whether he should explain for this elementary school boy.

Just as he was hesitating, a shout came from behind: "Senior, please wait!"

The two turned around together, only to see that Shu Ziqin, who had already walked away, was running towards them with big strides.

He ran too fast, and when he got in front of the two of them, he was out of breath and had to bend down to breathe heavily.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yue asked, "What's the matter?"

"I, that..." Shu Ziqin took two deep breaths, stood up straight again, and looked at Yang Yue, "Excuse me, can you exchange contact information with me?"

There was some sweat on his forehead, and after he finished speaking, his lips were tightly pressed together, his eyes were bright, and there was a lot of seriousness in his tense expression, which made people unconsciously want to respond solemnly.

Yang Yue didn't understand, so she was stunned for a while: "Oh, okay."

He was still suspicious, but he quickly took out his phone from his pocket: "Shall I scan you or you scan me?"

Shu Ziqin let out a long sigh of relief and laughed, "Anything is fine!"

The two quickly became friends, and Shu Ziqin became more nervous and excited than before.

"Thank you senior!" While speaking, he bowed exaggeratedly to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue was startled: "You're welcome?"

Shu Ziqin stood up straight, showed him a hearty and silly smile, turned around and ran away with big strides like when he came.

Yang Yue blinked twice blankly, but before she could speak, Shu Ziqin stopped abruptly.

He turned around, waved his hands at the two of them, and shouted vigorously: "Goodbye, senior!"

After shouting, he turned around again and ran fast in the night, like a sprint for a hundred meters.

The two stood there and watched silently for a while, until Shu Ziqin's figure completely disappeared.

"...that's weird," Yang Yue scratched her hair, frowned, and looked at Jing Tian suspiciously, "What does this person want to do?"