Uproarious

The gazes of Shen Xiuping and Ruan Zhiqing met across the air.

Shen Xiuping inexplicably felt a little ashamed, stupid, but he saw it.

He was referring to the incident with the three girls just now.

"You go out first, I have something to do." Shen Xiuping said.

"Brother Shen, this is outside, take it easy." The roommate said.

"...what can I do?"

The roommate hesitated to speak, but still took a look at Ruan Zhiqing and walked out obediently.

Ruan Zhiqing watched Shen Xiuping walking towards her.

"How is your friend?" Shen Xiuping asked.

"It's ready, alive and kicking."

Shen Xiuping seems to have expected this result, after all, so many days have passed.

"I haven't said thank you to him yet, please pass on a message for me or something."

Ruan Zhiqing nodded.

"Also, let's see if he is that interested. I want to treat him to a meal. After all, if it wasn't for him, I would probably be the one who was lying on the bed some time ago."

"I'll go back and ask him."

"Well, thanks." Shen Xiuping said.

Ruan Zhiqing could feel that Shen Xiuping was always in an awkward mood when talking to him, with both hands in his pockets, as if he wanted to pull a little, but he would look away when he was talking, and couldn't pull it up at all.

After finishing the last sentence, he even frowned angrily.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do." Shen Xiuping said.

"Ah."

Looking at the figure of Shen Xiuping leaving, Ruan Zhiqing didn't feel much fluctuation in her heart, because of this incident, it was obviously impossible for two people to settle their differences, some people could not understand each other, that is, they could not understand each other.

Just like two people who like each other just like each other, there is no reason at all.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Ruan Zhiqing saw Song Yizhan rushing over in a hurry.

"I'm thirsty, why don't you even prepare a drink for me?" Song Yizhan greeted over there after speaking, "Passion fruit, thank you."

"I just said casually, the ghost knows whether you want to come or not, you are so busy all day."

Song Yizhan has been busy with his internship recently.

"Nonsense, can I not come? What's the relationship between us. It's rare for you to go back to school. I'm afraid that one day you will forget me."

Ruan Zhiqing glanced at him, ignoring his exaggeration.

"Why did you go back to school suddenly? Don't you get along well with that person these days?"

"..." Ruan Zhiqing was silent for a rare moment.

"in argument?"

"What are you arguing about? We're not together at all. Where did the quarrel come from?"

Song Yizhan found the passion fruit juice handed over by the waiter.After saying thank you, he took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and looked at Ruan Zhiqing, "You can't, can you? Didn't you say that he has been chasing you? You haven't promised him yet?"

"He didn't chase after him at all, he was just joking," Ruan Zhiqing said.

Song Yizhan thought for a while, and quickly figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

"Isn't it? So what you mean is that you became that kind of person who was just playing around, and you accidentally took it seriously?"

Ruan Zhiqing also knew that this was the truth, but she was still quite upset when she heard it from Song Yizhan, and hummed with a bit of resentment. "That's right."

Song Yizhan chuckled, "I suddenly want to meet this bar owner who fascinates you, how old is he? I'm not surprised that you like men, after all, there have been signs before. But you actually like the type of uncle?"

Ruan Zhiqing glanced at him, not wanting to answer this question.

Song Yizhan took a good look at him, "But, what kind of person is it? I really never imagined you falling in love with someone."

Ruan Zhiqing thought for a while, "He is good-looking, especially when he smiles, he has a good temper and is very obedient."

Following Ruan Zhiqing's description, Song Yizhan mentally sketched out such a good-looking, small, gentle boy who smiles all day long, although it does sound like Ruan Zhiqing's taste.

But he still doubts, such a person can manage a bar?

A bar where human life is so dangerous?

With such doubts, Song Yizhan went crazy in his heart after seeing Cen Yan.

I can go to your uncle, you are very obedient and have a good temper.

It is true that he is good-looking.

After all, Song Yizhan is Ruan Zhiqing's friend, seeing Ruan Zhiqing's deflated expression at this moment, he couldn't help comforting him a few times, "Don't be too frustrated, come and tell me the specific situation, I'll show you Idea, so, have you confessed?"

"Forget it."

"He refused?"

"It's a rejection."

"Can you speak clearly? If you refuse, you refuse. If you sue, you sue. How can you say that?"

Ruan Zhiqing sighed, "Forget it, don't worry about it, this matter is very complicated."

It's really complicated, he didn't talk nonsense.

He doesn't think that Cen Yan doesn't like him, although at first he might really only have a playful attitude, but he doesn't believe that after going through so many things, he really doesn't feel anything about himself, every time Cen Yan hesitates to speak It can explain the problem very well.

Ruan Zhiqing has long seen the essence of the problem. Cen Yan likes him, but he doesn't want to be with him.

To put it more clearly, I don't want him to touch his past.

In other words, he didn't want to involve Ruan Zhiqing in his affairs.

Cen Yan must have had a past that he was very unwilling to mention to others, which caused him to close himself up for so many years.

Everyone puts on a smile as a disguise, and seems to want to establish a relationship with you, but it's all superficial. When you start to touch his root, he starts to panic and starts to stay away from you in different ways.

Lock yourself in a dark corner forever, and refuse to hold anyone's helping hand.

Before Ruan Zhiqing opened the door, it was impossible for Cen Yan to accept him.

However, the problem was that Ruan Zhiqing didn't have the slightest idea how to open that door.

He could only watch helplessly as Cen Yan was complacent, perhaps, self-destructive.

"Since you've said that, I won't mind my own business. Where are we going to eat at night? It's been a long time since we went out for a poke meal. Let's go?"

"You go, I'll go home and cook."

Song Yizhan dragged his chin with one hand, sighed, and looked at Ruan Zhiqing with an expression that valued sex over friends, "Okay, I'm going to find my roommate."

After Song Yizhan left, Ruan Zhiqing also started to clean up her computer.

After that, Ruan Zhiqing straightened her mind, "It has nothing to do with you that I like you."

In fact, he didn't necessarily want Cen Yan to respond, he never thought that if he likes someone, he must like you, there has never been such a fairness.

He just couldn't help but want to be nice to the person he likes.

So regardless of Cen Yan's attitude, Ruan Zhiqing treated Cen Yan exactly the same as before.

It can be called meticulous care.

He likes to eat noodles, and Ruan Zhiqing cooks noodles twice a day, and he doesn't like to sleep alone at night, so Ruan Zhiqing always let him sleep in his own room.He has a stomach problem, and Ruan Zhiqing remembers when he took the medicine more clearly than he himself.

Occasionally, when he met him drinking, he would take the wine from his hand with a blank expression, without explaining much, and Cen Yan was generally very cooperative.

In the middle of the night, when he saw Cen Yan being swallowed by a nightmare, he would silently reach out and hold his right hand until Cen Yan gradually calmed down.

Leaving aside the failed confession, it is almost a state of being in love.

Cen Yan didn't stop him, but would sigh silently from time to time.

One night, Ruan Zhiqing came home and did not see Cen Yan.

Suddenly my heart felt empty.

Just as he was thinking whether to go out to eat, or cook for himself, Cen Yan sent him a message, "Don't worry about dinner, I'll have dinner with my friends."

"Yes." Ruan Zhiqing replied.

It's also a coincidence, it just happened to be in Lin Yan's circle of friends, a picture of a seafood feast, no one was photographed, but a table full of food, very sumptuous.

Ruan Zhiqing thought to herself, it is probably what Cen Yan said about eating with friends.

Cen Yan was not around, so he decided to have instant noodles at night.

Before the instant noodles were ready to eat, Ruan Zhiqing checked Moments in her spare time. Fortunately, there is Lin Yan, a cousin who likes to post in Moments.

Cen Yan's circle of friends was almost blank.

I saw a new post from Lin Yan saying that a group of people had moved to a place like ktv, and if you looked carefully, you would find that it was not a ktv, but Cen Yan's bar box.

This will shoot people.

Lin Yan's head was scratching her head in front of her, pouting and showing her heart.

The background is the group of people Ruan Zhiqing looks familiar to.

Cen Yan sat in the corner as usual.

Seeing what Cen Yan was doing, Ruan Zhiqing sat up straight involuntarily.

He knew the people around Cen Yan, he had noticed it last time, a boy named Kiki, probably not as old as him, with a handsome face, was sitting next to Cen Yan at the moment.

Cen Yan laid his left hand across the sofa behind him, holding a glass of wine in one hand.

And kiki was sitting on his left.

It can be seen that there is a tendency to lean towards Cen Yan.

Kiki was talking to Cen Yan with his head turned, Cen Yan turned his head and smiled at him.

The distance between Kiki and Cen Yan is getting smaller and smaller, it looks like Kiki is leaning on Cen Yan as a bird.

Ruan Zhiqing couldn't help leaning on her.

He frowned, and now he felt that Lin Yan's head-scratching and posing were all for himself.

Lin Yanpei's copywriting was, "Zero Degree, is there anyone else coming?"

Ruan Zhiqing said that he has always had a bad temper.

After hesitating for less than three seconds, he got up and took the coat on the sofa and went out, even slamming the door hard when it was closed.

For the first time, he discovered that his f-cking self was actually quite jealous, even if the other party wasn't even his date.