After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

Cen Yang stretched out his hand towards Yu Ting, and the two of them entered the dance floor together. There was only one pair of figures in the huge dance floor, but it didn't look empty, on the contrary, it seemed that it was their home field.

Cen Yang compared Yu Ting to being more than ten centimeters shorter, and it was a bit difficult for him to jump in the men's step. He raised his head and asked, "Brother Yu Ting, why are you here?"

Yu Ting looked down at him: "I'll send Yu Cong over here, and when I see you, I can't leave."

The corners of Cen Yang's lips could not help but curl up: "Really, then do you want to accompany me to the end of the dance?"

"I'm afraid it won't work," Yu Ting said regretfully, "There will be a ceremony bureau meeting tonight."

"Okay," a piece of music has come to an end, Cen Yang thought for a while, and invited, "Do you want to dance another piece?"

Yu Ting just thought for a while, then replied: "I think I should be able to catch up."

At the end of the second song, Yu Ting couldn't delay any longer, and left the auditorium after talking with the principal for a few words.The men and women gathered around the dance floor entered together again, while Cen Yang silently walked to a corner away from the crowd and sat on the sofa to rest.

【life value? 】

Cen Yang thought of the way Yu Ting looked at him, and thought, this should be considered a successful strategy.

【Kiss, there is no fluctuation...】

Sure enough, Cen Yang sighed softly, he still has to focus on Shen Heng. If he remembers correctly, it will soon be time for the graduation assessment of the military academy, when the graduates of the military academy will be sent to a A month-long trial was conducted on the desolate star that the military department initially cleaned up.In order to ensure the safety of the students, the military department will send people to garrison with the army. Last time when he was in Shen Yanzhi's study, he saw that the person who was going to be stationed this year was the First Army Corps, and Shen Heng was the person in charge of the First Army Corps.

At that time, I have to find a way to go with them, otherwise Shen Heng will be in the military headquarters every day, and they will have too little time to meet.

Cen Yang was quietly thinking about the plan ahead, when a man in a staff uniform came over with a tray of goblets, the liquid in the glasses swayed slightly, shining like amber under the light.

"Sir, would you like a glass of champagne?" the waiter asked politely.

Cen Yang took one conveniently: "Thank you."

"My honor." The waiter bowed slightly, and left the auditorium through the back door with the remaining full tray of champagne.

Cen Yang casually swirled the liquid in his glass, and suddenly thought that it would be a good idea to drink more later and make a wrong call to call Shen Heng to come pick him up because of his drunkenness, but it might be a bad idea the next day. His brother gave a fierce meal.

Hey, be fierce, just be fierce, just act coquettish after being scolded, Cen Yang thought confidently.

Drank the wine in the glass, Cen Yang stood up and wanted to get another glass, but maybe because he got up too quickly, Cen Yang's eyes blurred, a sense of dizziness hit him, and he fell back before he could fully stand still. On the sofa, the dizziness became worse after the fall, and even the tea table and wine glass in front of him began to shake.

Cen Yang pressed his temples and blinked vigorously.

Is this alcohol too strong?

His eyes were still blurred, and Cen Yang felt his world was spinning. The sound of music and voices in his ears was sometimes far and near, and everything seemed to be thrown into a high-speed washing machine. However, the terminal failed to scan the iris successfully after several times.

Cen Yang cursed in a low voice, he could tell that the wine was wrong even if he was a fool, he staggered up and tried to go to the bathroom to wash his face to sober up, but as soon as he entered, he heard a click, and the bathroom door was locked.

Cen Yang leaned his back against the sink, barely supported his precarious body, raised his head, and tried to distinguish the figure of the other party from the blurred vision - a tall, thin man with pale complexion.

"I don't remember that I provoked you." Cen Yang scooped up a handful of water and covered his face. The coolness brought a sliver of sobriety, but was soon covered by the chaos. His hair, cheeks, and arms were all soaked. The beads fell and wet the collar and cuffs.

The thin and tall man's eyes lingered undisguisedly from his lips and neck to his long and straight legs wrapped in suit trousers, and he swallowed lightly: "Isn't your appearance attractive enough? ?”

Cen Yang gasped heavily, and said harshly, "You make me sick, get the hell out of here now, otherwise as long as I have breath, I'll make your life worse than death."

He put his hands behind his back, trying to open his personal terminal, just open the address book, and send a message...

"Don't struggle," the tall and thin man smiled, "I turned on the jammer in this room. It's for military use. You can't send out communications. I know who you are, and I just think, you can sleep once, why? It's all good..."

Cen Yang fumbled and tried twice, but the message was not sent. What's more terrible, not only did he feel dizzy and limp in his limbs, but his whole body began to burn.He gritted his teeth, and bit the tip of his tongue hard, shaking with pain.

This place is only a wall away from the large auditorium where people come and go, and someone may come in at any time. Cen Yang took a deep breath and opened his mouth to shout, but the other party first discovered the attempt. He had just uttered a short syllable before he took a stride He rushed up, and then a mouth ball was stuffed into his mouth.

"Woo!" The size of the ball was so big that Cen Yang was forced to open his mouth wide. His jaw was sore. The tall and thin man wrapped the fixing belt around the back of his head and fastened it. Rubbing on the neck: "Don't struggle, I'm ready for everything you can think of, you can be more obedient, and you can suffer less..."

Cen Yang tried his best to struggle with all his strength. He reached out to the air purifier on the sink, but the other party easily twisted and twisted his hand behind his back.

"Okay, okay." The tall and thin body was close to him, and the disordered breath blew on Cen Yang's head. Nanf was so disgusted that he vomited, and the buttons of the pure gold dress were ripped open, revealing the silk inside The shirt, with his bow tie still tied, was torn with such force that he nearly strangled.

"Woo! Woo!" Reluctantly, Cen Yang raised his leg and tried to kick, but his already unconscious brain could no longer maintain his balance, so he fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and Cen Yang's head hit the ground. There was a sharp pain in the higher part of the compartment, and his eyes went black from the pain, and he almost lost consciousness.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the bathroom door.

The thin and tall man was dumbfounded when Cen Yang fell down, and stared at him unconsciously on the ground, with a trail of blood slowly flowing from his forehead. Hearing the sound of kicking the door at this moment, it was almost as if he had received amnesty.

Even so, he still had the guts to shout: "Can't you see the sign for cleanliness! Go to the bathroom at the east gate!"

Gu Chong's voice came from outside the door: "Open the door! Otherwise, I'll kick the door!"

Cen Yang fell to the ground in a daze, the cold floor tiles were close to his hot body, making him hot and cold, the voice in his ears was still not clear, he could only faintly hear a loud sound of a broken door, Then he was lifted up from the ground.

"Cen Yang! Cen Yang, are you okay, can you hear me, I'm Gu Chong!" The other party yelled at him anxiously.

Cen Yang frowned in pain, Gu Chong helped him open the buckle on the back of his head, and Cen Yang's mouth was finally closed, with a small opening at the corner of his mouth.

"I saw you go into the bathroom from the dining table. I'm sorry, I should have come here earlier. Does it hurt? I'll take you out first."

Gu Chong hugged Cen Yang involuntarily, and strode away from the auditorium. Cen Yang tried his best to drive his already insensitive tongue: "Go home..."

"What?" Gu Chong asked while getting on the suspension car, "I know, Yangyang, it's okay, I will clean up that person for you, don't be afraid."

"I want to go home……"

"I'll take you to the hospital." Gu Chong set the destination.

Cen Yang still wanted to talk, but the effect of the medicine had been fully exerted. He felt as if he was being scorched by a fire, his lower abdomen became tighter and tighter, his legs rubbed against the seat involuntarily, and even the breath he exhaled was hot. His unclear brain was gradually wrapped up by the drug, and he almost completely lost the ability to think.

The car stopped, and Cen Yang felt that he was put on the bed, and then it seemed that someone came to check him up and said something, but he couldn't tell what the other person said, so he could only grab him. Sheets, struggling to toss and turn on the bed in pain.

"Yangyang, Yangyang," Gu Chong bent down and touched his face.Cen Yang's hair on the front of his forehead was completely soaked in sweat and stuck tightly to his forehead.

"The doctor said, they can't handle this medicine. Are you feeling bad?" Gu Chong touched his forehead lightly.

Cen Yang bit the pillow and moaned in his throat.

"Yangyang, if you want, I can help you."

Gu Chong stared at the young boy with blushing cheeks on the bed, and turned on a hovering video recorder. The fist-sized video camera automatically adjusted its position and focus, and stopped right above the hospital bed. He glanced down and sent back to the personal The screen on the terminal was just enough to record Cen Yang in its entirety.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

Gu Chong showed a hint of a smile, looking at Cen Yang's expression was like looking at a plate of delicious food.He stretched out his hand towards the silk shirt that was left on Cen Yang's upper body...

However, before touching Cen Yang's button, Gu Chong's wrist was firmly clasped by a hand stretched out from behind, with such force that it could almost crush his wrist bone alive.

A cold voice came from diagonally above: "Have you asked me to agree?"