KTV Box
Song Yu was so burned by that gaze that she immediately let go of his hand. She stood up straight and smiled, her eyes distant yet apologetic. "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."
She lowered her eyelids, her eyes briefly glancing at his bare wrist and the girl standing next to her who was still looking at her, then raised her face and apologized again, "I'm sorry, did I scare you just now?"
Xu Qiao took his hand back and put it in his pocket as if he didn't care. "It's okay."
"Who are you looking for?"
Song Yu shook his head, then took a step back, looking a little reserved. "No one, I just saw it wrong."
Xu Qiao didn't seem to want to let this go so easily. He lowered his eyes and stared at her. The temperature in his eyes seemed a little colder due to the cool rain and mist around him. "Do you look like me?"
A voice suddenly came from the side, "It's normal to make mistakes in a trance. It's okay, it's just a small matter."
Song Yu blinked slowly and turned his gaze to the girl's face. She was covering her mouth and laughing. She was small and standing next to Xu Qiao. The two of them looked a good match.
She scratched her hair in frustration. The ends of her hair had been invaded by the mist, and only a few fingers could feel it was wet. She pulled her hair and laughed twice. "I made a mistake, but I hope it didn't delay your work?"
Then he started talking about other things, "Are you going to eat? Then go quickly, I've already eaten. The food in the second cafeteria is terrible today. Remember not to go there. Go to the third cafeteria. There's a water leak there today. You can enjoy the rain while eating indoors, haha..."
The girl seemed to find it amusing and laughed a few times as well. Then she looked up at the man standing next to her without saying much and said, "Xu Qiao, can you introduce this guy to me?"
Song Yu also looked at Xu Qiao, waiting blankly for his introduction, when he suddenly felt someone tap on his umbrella. When he looked up, he saw the backs of Xu Qiao and the girl leaving with an umbrella. "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After everyone had walked a long way away, Song Yu slumped his shoulders and grumbled, twisting the leaves under his feet. "What the hell, this guy who forgets his friends for the sake of beauty, it won't kill him to introduce him to someone else."
Oh, I forgot, what friends? They are not even friends. The elective course is gone, and now they can't even be called classmates. Song Yu laughed at himself.
He's just a stranger, so of course there's no need to introduce him to my girlfriend.
"...Xu Qiao, who was that just now? Your friend?" Mo Fei clutched the bag strap hanging at his side and asked, "It looked like you two knew each other very well."
She lowered her head and tucked her hair behind her ears embarrassedly. "I didn't even get to greet her properly. I felt a little rude."
The person beside her paused, and she quickly waved her hand and explained as if she had realized something, "Ah, I don't mean anything else. I just think that girl is so pretty. Since she can be friends with you, she must have a good personality. I want to make friends with her too."
"arrive."
"Huh? What did you say?" she said, looking up in surprise.
The man in front of him pointed to the girls' dormitory not far away with no expression on his face, "Girls' dormitory, here we are."
Murphy glanced at the girls' dormitory in the direction of his finger, then smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay. I don't really want to go back to the dormitory right now. You haven't eaten yet, right? How about going out for dinner together? I know a delicious restaurant off campus."
"No, I have something else to do."
Without waiting for the girl to answer, he paused for a second on her shoulder and said calmly, "Remember to bring an umbrella to class next time. Our heights are not the same, and you will get wet if we hold an umbrella together."
Murphy's hand unconsciously touched his shoulder that was splashed by raindrops, and he whispered, "...I'm actually fine."
But at this point, she already understood what he meant, so she gave up and asked, "Do you have someone you like now?"
Xu Qiao didn't say anything. This was not a question he should answer to others.
She turned her head away with an unnatural look on her face, "I understand. Thank you for sending me back to the dormitory. I will remember to bring an umbrella next time and won't bother you again." After saying that, she glanced at Xu Qiao for the last time and turned to enter the dormitory building.
He walked a few steps towards the cafeteria with an umbrella. The phone in his pocket received two messages. One was from Li Yu asking him to bring some food, and the other was from a friend he had added not long ago.
[Are you there? I ran into my friend on the street today, but he seemed to treat me like a complete stranger. What should I do?]
Song Yu was walking on the road, holding an umbrella in one hand and typing with the other. She knew it was not a good idea to talk about such things with a stranger on the Internet, but she really couldn't find anyone to talk to. She couldn't tell Xie Yunchao about this, and Lan Lin would definitely laugh to death if she told him. But she really needed someone to talk to, and after thinking about it, she thought of the person she added not long ago.
There was no reply from the other end, so she swiped her finger up to scroll through the previous chat history. The last sentence was "What's the pity of throwing away such a person?"
Yes, she also wanted to know what was so regrettable, but her brain just couldn't come up with an answer.
The phone vibrates twice. [Who do you want him to think you are?]
Song Yu thought about it, [Isn't it okay to be friends?]
But is he willing to be your friend? It seems he only gives you two choices.
Song Yu was silent. [Won't this hurt him?]
【Everything depends on conscience.】
"What should I do? I feel like I have no conscience." Song Yu continued typing, "What would you do if you were me?"
[I'm not you. Besides...how do you know it won't work if you don't try?]
"...What kind of nonsense is this advice?" Song Yu frowned and stared at the last message. "What do you mean by 'try it'? This is pure harm. How many people can withstand such a test? It turns out that people on the Internet are not very reliable."
She threw her phone behind her, propped herself up on the bed, stared at the ceiling and muttered, "Besides, he already has a girlfriend. What's with all this talk of two identities? He's clearly treating me like a stranger, and he's still trying? Where can I go to try?"
Suddenly she thought of something and picked up her phone again. She clicked into the Moments to check the updates of her WeChat friends in recent days. She swiped her finger down several times but didn't see what she wanted to see. She clicked into someone's Moments again, but it was blank. The updates were only visible for three days.
She also looked through other people's Moments to see if anyone would mention anything, but there was still no clue. In the end, she was so angry that she just lay down on the bed and tried to ignore it.
The next day at noon, she was awakened by the vibration of her cell phone. It was the first day of summer vacation, and it was a call from Wang Ya, who had hung up automatically.
She called back and put the phone on the side of her face. As soon as the call was connected, a cheerful voice rang out from the other end, "Song Yu, Song Yu, are you up?"
"What's up? I just woke up." Song Yu sat up from the bed and yawned. "If you have something to say, just tell me."
Wang Ya chuckled proudly over there. "I'm single again, so I have to celebrate big time. Let's go to KTV tonight. Want to come?"
Song Yu thought that he had nothing to do anyway, so he agreed, "When? Send me the address."
"Eight o'clock tonight, the same place."
The so-called old place is actually a luxuriously decorated KTV near their school. It is close and has complete sound equipment. They usually choose to go there for any gatherings, and most of the customers there are students from the school.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" The girl at the front desk stood up and asked with a friendly smile.
"Yes, my friend is inside, the box number is A308."
"Okay, wait a moment and I'll take you there."
A boy sitting in the waiting seat next to him raised his head when he heard the noise, and saw a tall figure standing at the front desk. He was wearing a simple off-shoulder sweater and perfectly tailored jeans, revealing the smooth and delicate lines of one shoulder and neck. There was a faint mole on the upper part, which added a touch of cool sexiness. He had a baseball cap on his head, and his black and smooth hair was casually draped over his shoulders. Only a small section of his white jaw and plump, light red lips could be seen.
He still hadn't reacted until everyone had left with the receptionist.
"Hey, Zhu Ze, what are you looking at?" Jiang Zang came over from behind and slapped him on the forehead. He glanced at the front desk in surprise, "There's nothing over there."
"That person just now...was Song Yu, right?"
"Song Yu?" Jiang Zang craned his neck to look around. "Where is it?"
"I just went in." Zhu Ze pointed inside the passage.
"It's nothing unusual for her to be here. Doesn't everyone come here to play?"
"I just heard their box number. It seems to be not far from ours." Zhu Ze looked a little nervous. "Doesn't she have a grudge against Xu Qiao? She even cursed Xu Qiao to death before."
Jiang Zang didn't expect Zhu Ze to be worried about this. He laughed and patted Zhu Ze's shoulder while saying to the two tall men who were leisurely walking towards the door, "Hahahaha, come and look at this idiot."
"What's wrong?" Li Yu came over and asked, "Be gentle, don't beat him to death."
Zhu Ze pulled Jiang Zang's hand away helplessly. "My concern is reasonable, okay? I just saw Song Yu at the front desk." After saying that, he glanced at the person beside Li Yu and said tentatively, "How about we go to another place? There are actually quite a few KTVs around here."
Li Yu turned his head to glance at Xu Qiao, who was looking at the colorful corridor inside the KTV without saying anything. So he said to the two people opposite him, "Alright, what's the big deal? We finally have a summer vacation to get together, so let's go to this place. I'm too lazy to go somewhere else and have to wait for others."
When they were led into the KTV box, the people inside were already drinking. The colorful lights shone on the table and the floor. They could clearly see many open and unopened bottles of wine, and many cups on the table. They were leaning on the sofa and chatting in groups of three or four. The content of their conversation was nothing more than cursing Wang Ya's scumbag ex-boyfriend.
Song Yu walked in, turned around and closed the door. He took off his baseball cap, smoothed his messy hair, and looked around. "Why are you drinking already?"
Wang Ya, holding a wine glass in her hand, greeted her repeatedly when she saw her coming, "Come on, come sit and have a drink with me."
Lan Lin also sat next to Wang Ya, his face flushed with drunkenness and his eyes blurry. He leaned on Wang Ya's shoulder, looking over his shoulder, a bottle of wine in his hand. Seeing her coming, he stammered and dazedly moved to make room for her, "...My little Yubao is here... come and sit down."
While Wang Ya stood up to pour her some wine, Lan Lin leaned over to Song Yu's ear and grumbled, "This woman... is crazy. Take it easy. I... need to go lie down for a while."
Seeing her staggering to stand up and walk out of the box, Song Yu stood up and wanted to hold her back, "Where else are you going to lie down if not here?"
Wang Ya finished pouring the wine and turned around to see this scene. She reached out and held Song Yu's arm, "Hey, don't worry about it. I have a big private room next to it. There are fewer people there, so you can lie down more."
"Okay." Song Yu sat back down. Some people in this box also wanted to go play next door, so several people carried Lan Lin away. She felt relieved.
"Come, have a drink." Wang Ya handed a glass of wine to her, then clinked glasses with her and drank it all in one gulp.
She observed the expression on Wang Ya's face and said jokingly, "What's wrong? Are you still going through a love affair?"
"My grandson came to me last week to get back together, begging me on his knees." She snorted, "I was so happy."
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place." After saying that, she took a sip of wine and glanced at Song Yu. "Why haven't I heard anything from you recently? Can I introduce you to a few?"
"No thanks." Song Yu said with a smile, "You can keep it for yourself."
"What's wrong?" Wang Ya said, her face clear. "Do you have a target?"
Song Yu clinked glasses with her, "Aren't we here today to celebrate getting rid of that scumbag? Why don't you talk about me? Let's have a drink."
She actually couldn't drink much, and Wang Ya was from the north and, as she said, grew up surrounded by wine. After a few drinks, Wang Ya had no reaction, but her world was already spinning.
Song Yu stopped Wang Ya from pouring her some wine, covered her own glass with her palm, and leaned back on the sofa. Her eyes were so dazzled by the bizarre light above her head that she couldn't open them. She waved her hand weakly, "No... I don't want to drink anymore."
Wang Ya laughed at her, "Song Yu, why are you so incompetent? It's just a few glasses of wine, and you can't afford it?"
She lazily opened her eyes and smiled at Wang Ya, begging for mercy. "Today... spare me, another day... another day..."
Seeing that she was about to fall asleep, Wang Ya held her shoulders and lifted her up from the sofa. "Can I take you to the next room? It's more comfortable to sleep there."
Song Yu didn't say anything, as if she had already fallen asleep. As soon as she got her to the door, she reached out and held Wang Ya's arm, as if she had woken up a little, and stood up straight. "No, I'm going to... the bathroom. You can go back. Don't worry about me."
Wang Ya was a little skeptical, "...Can you do it alone?"
"......Can."
"Wang Ya! Wang Ya!" Suddenly, a very urgent voice came from the private room inside. Wang Ya couldn't leave immediately and could only instruct her while putting her baseball cap on her head. "Bring your cell phone with you, call if you need anything. When you come back, go to the next private room. Do you hear me?"
Song Yu didn't say anything, just waved at her and walked slowly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.
The bathroom of this KTV was very clean, with a light fragrance. She stood in front of the sink, washed her face, wiped it briefly, and walked out holding the wall.
Her head was shaking so much that she felt like vomiting. Her vision was blurry, as if she was going to fall to the ground in the next second. She forced herself to walk to the box next door and pushed the door open. It was dark inside and no one was there. Only the light from the corridor outside the door shone through the glass door and sprinkled on the ground.
After a slow groping, she finally succeeded in falling onto the sofa. The scent of leather mixed with room fragrance rushed into her nose. She groaned unbearably and covered her face with the baseball cap to block out the light from outside the door. Her head was groggy as if she was going to fall asleep in the next second.
"Click" A slight sound suddenly came from the quiet room.
The deliberately suppressed footsteps stopped in front of the sofa. After a long silence in the room, she only felt the soft sofa where her head was resting sink a little.
There was someone next to her.
Song Yu struggled to get up, and her baseball cap fell to the ground. Her vision was shaking and blurry, and she could only see the white ceiling. She was so weak that she couldn't support herself. Her arms lost strength and she fell down, falling on the man's strong and powerful thighs.
A crisp fragrance lingered around her body, making her already unclear mind even more confused, and even her vision was hazy. She stared blankly at the person above her, with a sharp jaw, and half of her face was covered by the dark shadow above his head. His expression was obscure and his posture was condescending, his ink-black pupils flashing with a faint dark light, like the unbearable and strongly restrained desire of a beast when hunting.
The breathing sounds in the room gradually became heavier, and the whole room was filled with the atmosphere surrounding the center of the hidden storm.
The person at the center of the storm rested his head on the man's legs, feeling the dangerous atmosphere and shivering as a strong sense of arrogance inexplicably rose from his chest.
I let you look at me like this.
She reached out her hand and stroked the man's warm neck, then pushed it down with force. The man was pulled down in an instant, almost falling on her. The two of them were facing each other, very close, and his hot breath hit her face, making her close her eyes uncomfortably.
Then she opened her eyes again and almost looked at the man provocatively, her eyes wandering around his face in a daze, finally landing on his pale lips. Her hand moved from the back of his neck to the front, little by little, her palm almost holding the side of his neck. A few slender white fingers rested on the back of the man, and her thumb pressed against his Adam's apple, neither lightly nor heavily, suggesting that she felt the unbearable rolling up and down there. She looked at the man with a half-smile, her breath as sweet as orchid, "...Dare you?"
The next second, the hot lips pressed down hard.
There were heavy panting in her ears, and her lips and tongue were being attacked fiercely and relentlessly. Their breaths intertwined, rapid and hot. She raised her face and actively accepted this passionate kiss. The man's hand was inserted into her hair and trembled slightly, but the kiss came towards her like a storm.
Her lower lip was sucked eagerly, her lips were licked and kissed by the hot tip of the tongue, which probed into her warm mouth. Her sensitive teeth were pushed against her without rejection, and the tongue swept across her upper palate, bringing waves of numbness and itchiness. The silver threads that had not yet been swallowed by the two of them when their lips and teeth met slowly slid down her chin. She was kissed deeply with the root of the tongue pressed down, which made her breathless. She whimpered softly and patted the man's chest with her hands.
The man's tongue withdrew slightly, giving her a brief moment to breathe, but he was still not satisfied and nibbled her delicate lower lip, causing waves of pain and itchiness. She trembled and turned her head to avoid it, but someone clamped her jaw and said in a hoarse voice, "...Don't hide from me."
Then her lips and tongue were blocked again without delay. The short gasps and the ambiguous sound of tongues entwining echoed in her mind. She endured it passively, and gradually, her consciousness fell into the abyss.
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