"Sinian, where is your friend?"
"Oh, Jiang Zile? She went back to school first, don't worry about her."
"Alright, Brother Bei, shall we have one? White, red, or yellow, you can choose!"
"You can even exude this kind of domineering aura when you drink a carbonated beverage, that's really amazing." Lu Yibei picked out a red one, which was Coca-Cola. By the way, the white one is Sprite, and the yellow one is Fanta.
Everyone present clinked glasses with the people next to them, the glasses making a crisp sound.
We ate barbecue, and the restaurant was filled with the aroma of smoke.
It's quite lively.
Not only were there basketball and cheerleading teams from Jiangnan University, but also from Jiangdian University.
Playing ball is a way to socialize.
Many people chatted and laughed, and tried to strike up a conversation with strangers who they felt a connection with, or ask for their contact information such as WeChat ID.
Lu Yibei shone brightly in this match.
While girls may not necessarily like someone who is good at sports, the advantage of being good at sports is doubled when you add the "good looks" buff.
With Qiao Sinian keeping things in check on the Jiangda cheerleading team, and knowing that she and Ji, the school beauty, were more than just having a fling, they were practically inseparable.
Going against Ji, the school beauty, and seeing her icy gaze, these cheerleaders felt uneasy even sleeping at night.
Who knows, I might get assassinated someday.
But I don't know about Jiangdian.
The men's basketball team looked at Ji Qingqian.
The cheerleaders looked towards Lu Yibei.
They are all waiting for an opportunity to launch an offensive.
As a result, Shen Jingyi, who was between the two, addressed the left side as "brother" and the right side as "sister-in-law."
May all these people die before they even get started.
The men's basketball team should take a look at the cheerleaders.
My ideal type's ideal type is actually your ideal type.
Everyone has the same good taste.
That's wonderful, wonderful... Damn!
The shop wasn't big, and they practically had it all to themselves; it was noisy and chaotic inside.
The sounds of talking, the sizzling of grilled meat, and the clinking of glasses blended together.
In a crowd, the "alternative" will stand out.
As for the "outlier" among this group, it is undoubtedly Chen Jingyi.
Everyone else is already a college student, only Shen Jingyi is still in high school.
Upon learning this, students from Jiangda and Jiangdian all gathered around Chen Jingyi to chat and inquire about her future aspirations.
Chen Jingyi hadn't thought that far ahead yet, and was feeling a bit overwhelmed by the chattering questions from the older students.
But after getting used to it, I found that I could have fairly pleasant conversations with these people.
Chu Chu came over, patted the young lady Shen on the shoulder, and chuckled:
"Jingyi, you're much cuter than your brother—"
She had said that before.
It's a bit of a pity that Senior Lu didn't hear it back then.
So she resorted to the same old trick.
Lu Yibei looked at Chu Laomei's rosy cheeks and the small cup she was holding, which was filled with yellow—orange juice with pulp.
Anyone can look drunk from drinking fruit juice...
On the other hand, sometimes it's not the alcohol that makes people drunk, but the atmosphere.
This small shop was almost entirely booked by students from two schools.
The noisy chatter, the sizzling sound of oil dripping from grilled meat, the occasional clinking of glasses as people strike up conversations, and the throngs of people crowding the tables—it's easy to get dizzy.
Chu Laomei and Shen Xiaomei clinked glasses.
Lu Yibei said calmly, "Jingyi, your brother is much cuter than this older sister."
Chu Chu: "Waaah—"
But before she could finish the spell, realizing there were too many outsiders around, she could only glare fiercely at the boy.
She chatted with Shen Jingyi for a couple more minutes.
Why do you insist on getting into Jiangnan University?
That way we can play together next year.
…and so on.
Lu Yibei listened in to ensure that Chu Chu did not transmit any unhealthy values.
It was only a little past three when we left the stadium. We had been eating for more than two hours, and the meal was still not over, but the sky had already darkened on its own.
Shen Jingyi glanced at her brother.
Lu Yibei hummed in agreement and stood up:
"It's getting late, my sister needs to go home, I'll see her off."
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingqian, who was on the other side of Chen Jingyi, immediately stood up as well.
She picked up the coat that Chen Jingyi had taken off because she was hot from eating.
As soon as Shen Jingyi left her seat, Ji Qingqian seemed to catch up with her, opening her coat behind her.
"Put it on," she commanded.
"Isn't it still early?"
Cheng Mingli tapped the phone screen in front of him and glanced at it: "Want to play a little longer?"
Qiao Sinian slapped the back of his head:
"He's still a high school student."
"Back in high school, I often played basketball until the early hours of the morning..."
"She's a girl!"
"Yes, yes, bye-bye little sister, take care on your journey. If you get into Jiangda University next year, remember to come visit us—haha, luckily you're only a senior next year, so you won't graduate yet."
Chen Jingyi nodded.
People, whether they knew her or not, raised their hands and bowed to her.
The tranquilizer scanned the surroundings:
"Goodbye, everyone: Team Leader Cheng, Sister Sinian, Brother Liu Jie, Brother Zhang Wen, Sister Chu Chu, Team Leader He..."
She called out the names of the people her brother had introduced her to, as well as the names of the people who came up to introduce themselves.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
It's just a simple form of address and a very ordinary polite farewell; whether you call me by my name or whether it's a formal farewell or not doesn't really matter.
But if someone does this with good intentions, it will leave a small seed of a good impression on others.
Goodbye, goodbye.
"Looking forward to seeing you at Jiangnan University next year."
"Why isn't Mao from Jiangxi Electric Power?"
"Aren't you cursing your sister?!"
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