Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

There was an instant silence on the deck.

Putting Yang Fan aside, Wei Zheng, Zhou Jiaqing and others were already stunned.Brother Yu, how dare you speak up like a novice who hasn't even come out of a hut yet? !

They looked at Cheng Yu with the eyes of a warrior.The young man turned a blind eye and raised his chin at Yang Fan instead: "If you don't dare, then please leave. It's not shameful."

This aggressive move was really infuriating. Yang Fanwan never thought that the person he was fancying would be Cheng Yu. He couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, and found that the other party was very different from before.

In the past, this person was really sloppy, hooking up with people everywhere, without any self-knowledge at all.But now, there is a light board next to the deck that can clearly illuminate his face. Yang Fan unconsciously caught a glimpse of his own face.

Yang Fan involuntarily questioned himself.

With what kind of confidence did I ask Cheng Yu for his contact information?Now, who really has no self-knowledge?

Seeing the fox eyes staring at him, Cheng Yu frowned in disgust: "Have you thought about it, should you get out or stay? If you just sit here and refuse to leave and want to make trouble, I'll call the security to take you and your partner directly." The table was dragged out."

The light quickly passed over the boy's white collarbone.Yang Fan looked at Cheng Yu, he didn't know if it was because of anger or something else, his mind suddenly became hot, and evil thoughts abounded: "Good boy, you are quite kind, since you want to die, I will help you, but...hehe , What’s the point of drinking just a drink if you lose? If you want to play, you can play a bigger game. The loser not only punishes himself with a glass of wine, but also has to listen to the winner’s request. Do whatever you want, don’t you dare?”

His eyes are too revealing, what is thinking in his head, what crooked thoughts are moving are clearly revealed.

Wei Zheng gritted his teeth and cursed Yang Fan as a bastard, then turned his head and said, "Brother Yu, you can't promise him!"

Ye Xiaoxiao: "Yes, brother Yu, we ignore him."

In an instant, everyone in Class 6 was trying to persuade the boy.Yang Fan smiled foolishly, just when he thought Cheng Yu would not agree, the young man raised his head and said, "Okay."

"Haha, I knew you were a coward..." Yang Fan froze, thinking he had heard it wrong.Facing the boy's bland eyes, he gradually tightened his hand holding the dice cup, wondering where this kid got his confidence, "Sure enough, don't say I bullied you back then, just hide in the corner and cry... ..."

"A lot of nonsense."

"..." Yang Fan asked sullenly, "How many games do you want to play?"

"You can drink as many as you like, until one of them admits defeat or vomits." Cheng Yu glanced at the neatly arranged wine bottles under the table, at least there are more than a dozen bottles of beer, and there are several bottles at hand I haven't drunk much foreign wine at the beginning.He raised his eyebrows lightly, "These are all for you."

Grass!This man's tone is too arrogant!

Yang Fan was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames. The dice cup flew up in his hands, and even threw it into the air and turned it around, before catching it firmly.During the whole process, none of the dice fell out, which shows that the technique is very skillful and sophisticated.

"It's just a lot of bells and whistles..." Wei Zheng underestimated, looked down at Cheng Yu, and saw that Cheng Yu was a complete novice, pressing the back of his thin hand on top of the dice cup and shaking it in a simple and unfamiliar way.Then he raised his eyelashes and looked at the class committee who had drifted behind Yang Fan at some point.

The class committee member who met his eyes immediately understood, he glanced at the points Yang Fan had shaken, and secretly compared gestures under the table.

Yang Fan got three 5s, one 6, and one 1. It can be said that he was very lucky.

He laughed heartily.Ha, even God is on my side, I have no choice but to fix you up and fix your arrogant little mouth?Anyway, Qiu Sifan is not here now, as long as he runs fast enough, he will not be able to find him afterwards.Yang Fan's heart was freed, and dirty thoughts flashed through his mind. He licked his slightly dry lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Will you report first or should I report first?"

Cheng Yu said softly, "You go first, let me let you."

"Who wants you to let me?" Yang Fan's eyes widened, still unable to stand his arrogant attitude, he stood up from his seat at once, waved his big hand and threatened viciously, "Don't think that you look like me, I just want you I will be merciful, and wait until you lose to see if I don't fuck you to death! Damn, fuck you to death!"

He is full of momentum, and his voice is like a raging wave covering the melodious background music.

The eyes of people at Yang Fan's table were extremely obscene.

Wei Zheng and the others looked ugly.

Cheng Yu didn't even raise his head: "Oh. Barking indiscriminately."

"You fucking——" Hearing this unsalty sarcasm, Yang Fan was obviously irritated again. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to yell again, but Wei Zheng slapped him on the ground and sat down, "You fucking Mom, what are you, you talk more nonsense than I do, and your mouth is not clean. Why don't you just stop playing and go out and fight directly, I don't like you!"

"...Crap!" Yang Fan spat hard, and was so angry with the two that he wanted to find antihypertensive medicine.He sat down and angrily reported the first number: "Three 5s!"

"Add one, four 5."

Hey, this kid is not fooled.Yang Fan continued to add numbers: "Five 5s!"

"Five 6s."

Five 6?do you have threeSuspicious, Yang Fan raised his eyes to look at the young man, and saw that the other party was staring at the dice in the dice cup without squinting, with a watertight expression.Yang Fan was a little confused about whether to continue to report.What if he really had three?

Under the urging of those around him, Yang Fan changed his mind and changed his words: "Six 5!"

"Six 6s." Cheng Yu said calmly.

Dare to shout six 6?I can't believe you can have four!Yang Fan lifted the dice cup: "Open! I'm just two!"

Two beats later, Cheng Yu also answered, and Cheng Yu smiled lightly: "I have four, just right."

Dazed for a moment, Yang Fan was dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the dice cup that the young man uncovered, there were actually three 6s and one 1!

1 hasn't been called before, it can be any number, Cheng Yu has four 6s in his hand, and he has two, so it's exactly six!

Cheng Yu rushed to the class committee and quietly winked.

The class committee nodded deeply at this, as if saying "children can be taught".

Wei Zheng, Zhou Jiaqing and the others, who clearly saw the small movements of these two people: "..."

No wonder their Brother Yu is so rampant!It turned out that the class committee, the old cunt, forced him to cheat!

The loser has to listen to the winner's request.Apparently he didn't forget this, Yang Fan drank a glass of beer, saw Cheng Yu was still rubbing his chin in thought, he squeezed his palm nervously.

"Forget it..." Without making Yang Fan wait for long, the boy pointed to a stubbled man at his table, and said the most insane words in the most harmless tone: "You kiss him 30 seconds, this one is over."

Yang Fan and the stubble man looked at each other: "..."

"Grass! This won't work!"

"Ahhh Brother Fan is too ugly, my first kiss is for little Lolita, I refuse!"

Yang Fan: "?"

Yang Fan walked up to the bearded man, twisted his nose and face and asked, "Who the hell is so ugly, I haven't disliked you yet, how dare you f**king dislike me?! Come here, give me a kiss for little loli 30 Seconds! After kissing Lolita, I have to go back to the battlefield to continue working. If I don’t kill that kid surnamed Cheng tonight, I won’t be surnamed Yang!”

The bearded man whose face was forcibly broken looked at Yang Fan's gradually enlarged face, his eyes stared like copper bells, and then burst into an earth-shattering scream: "No——"

Everyone present laughed so hard that their stomachs ached and they fell to the ground laughing like they were about to die.After Yang Fan kissed, he slapped away the bearded man who seemed to be dirty, feeling so embarrassed that he scratched the wall.

But he still forcibly said to Cheng Yu calmly: "Come on, continue!"

Cheng Yu's eyes were uncertain, as if he was thinking about something: "Only you are worthy..."

A very soft whisper.

Yang Fan heard it, but he didn't know what he was referring to. He felt that this kid despised himself again in terms of personality: "I don't deserve it, what are you talking about?!"

Cheng Yu selectively ignored his words, and only responded to his last sentence: "Oh, let's go on."

Yang Fan: "..."

In the next process of shaking the dice cup, Cheng Yu glanced at Yang Fan, who couldn't do anything about him other than swearing, Cheng Yu lowered his eyelashes, and the corners of his lips raised a faint arc, silently adding that sentence in his heart whole:

Mentally handicapped, you deserve to be called Brother Fan?

Qiu Sifan wants to know, so he can't think that he has been humiliated.

With the class committee behind his back to help him cheat, Cheng Yu won seven games in a row, and accidentally lost the eighth game.Before Yang Fan started laughing, Cheng Yu had already handed a full cup to Wei Zheng beside him: "He will drink this cup for me."

Yang Fan: "...???"

Yang Fan, who has done such shameful things as drinking seven glasses of beer, kissing and hugging a man, taking off his socks and selling them at the door of a tavern, got completely angry because of the alcohol: "Why should he drink it for you? I drink it myself when I lose, why do you let others drink it for you, and you can drink it for others?!!"

Cheng Yu glanced at him innocently: "Why can't it, the rules don't say it can't?"

"..." The anger was filled with cold water, and Yang Fan was speechless. After a long while, he could hear the sound of his teeth being gnashed, "From now on, no one else is allowed to drink for you. Whoever loses will drink!"

"That's right." Cheng Yu nodded obediently.

Yang Fan paused when he saw this, and acted like a baby, mother, I will let you act like a baby on my bed!

"Two 1s!" The sound of rolling the dice stopped.Yang Fan was the first to call out a number.

Cheng Yu subconsciously glanced under the table where the class committee was standing.This time it was not as smooth as the previous few times. Although Yang Fan was dizzy from drinking and retched frequently, it may be because he realized that he was about to die, so he rushed up vigilantly, and gradually sank due to drunkenness. The gravity of the body covered the dice cup firmly, and only he himself could see it.

The class committee looked for several angles in the back but couldn't see it. Instead, the stubble man was shocked: "Ah, ah, what are you doing, you nerd with glasses, are you trying to cheat?! Let me tell you, you This behavior is going to be beaten up by the big guy!"

The class committee spread his hands with a bitter face, indicating that he had no choice.

Cheng Yu remained calm, but his breathing was already chaotic.He decided to take a gamble, "Add 1, three 1s."

"One more, four more!"

Cheng Yu looked down at his dice, and there was not a single 1.

"Open," he said.

Yang Fan opened it.

The moment he took the dice cup away, Cheng Yu clearly saw the flash of complacency in his eyes.

Everyone looked down.

As the four 1s were exposed to the air, Cheng Yu's fan-like eyelashes trembled rapidly.

"You lost, drink!" Yang Fan slapped the table excitedly because of his shame.He had drank seven cups before, but now his stamina has recovered, his thoughts are a little unclear, and he is holding his head and muttering like chanting, "Come on, let me think about it, think about it, what request should I make, what should I ask?" A good request..."

Cheng Yu frowned and didn't take it seriously.Didn't you just win a game? What are you proud of?After drinking this cup, I will let you drink until you don't know how to get home tonight, and sleep on the main road.

Pour yourself a glass of beer with no more than 3% alcohol.The liquid was light yellow, with bubbling bubbles. The young man took a sip first, and after feeling the taste was acceptable, he drank it all——

Seeing that Yang Fan was still thinking about it, acting like a fool, the bearded man whispered in his ear: "Brother Fan, you are here to pick up Cheng Yu, you should..."

"Oh yes, you reminded me!" Yang Fan seemed to get his face easily when drinking, and his face was as red as a pig's liver.He pointed at the boy opposite, hiccupping and said boldly, "You, stay with me tonight! I will arrange a nearby hotel and let you know what desire/immortal/desire/death is—"

As soon as the words fell, another wine hiccup sounded.

It's just that the person who made the sound this time was not Yang Fan.

Wei Zheng and the others were all focused on finishing a short hiccup, then slammed their heads on Cheng Yu, who was making a loud noise on the table.Several people were dumbfounded, and they didn't even have time to care about what Yang Fan said just now.

Brother Yu... Your drinking capacity is too touching!

Pour a cup! ! !

Yang Fan squinted his eyes, got up and staggered towards the door. The bearded man and his younger brothers shouted loudly from behind: "Brother Fan! Where are you going?!"

"Yeah, Brother Yang, are you drunk? Where are you going?"

Yang Fan stumbled, pushed open the door of the tavern with a squeak, and shouted back, "That's no problem, of course I'm going to find a hotel to give Cheng Yu and me a room..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and suddenly bumped into someone head-on, Yang Fan subconsciously thought it was a wall, but just as he raised his hand to knock on the wall, he dared to bump into him, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.It was as if all the bones had been cut off, and the pain caused him to yell, "Ahhhhhhhhh! Who is it? Damn bad old man—"

The moment he saw the opponent's face clearly, Yang Fan was stunned.

In the next second, the wine was scared sober.

Without saying a word, the other party raised his leg and kicked his knees, forcing the latter to kneel suddenly, and the cold and violent low pressure pressed down heavily. Yang Fan didn't even dare to lift his head, and stared at the ground in fear.

"Heh." There was a sneer that was cold to the bone.

Qiu Sifan was condescending, and a dangerous aura emanated from him.Yang Fan's desire to survive was clamoring to flee, but the boy stepped on his head directly with his next kick.

thump—

Qiu Sifan lazily said: "Who will you take to open the room, you can say it again."