Chapter 25 Poor Students 25 Poor Poor Students
The music in the restaurant was changed to violin music.
A young man in a black suit was standing on a small round table and playing the violin. Almost all the customers in the store were attracted by the violin and were all enjoying the beautiful music.
Wu Lan and his friends' table was located right in front of the performance stage, giving them a great view.
Even though the musician was right before her, Wu Lan kept her head down, her back straight. A closer look revealed a slight tremor, a sign of intense nervousness. The two Hao brothers, on the other hand, looked at the musician with admiration in their eyes and a natural expression, a stark contrast to Wu Lan's demeanor.
The beautiful melody slowly rises, the performer's nimble fingertips press on the strings, and the winding and undulating piano sound releases perfect notes like flowing water, stirring the emotions of the guests.
Wu Lan also wanted to see the musician, but the two big hands under the tablecloth made him feel uneasy, and the fingertips that were clenched together were a little white.
Before going out today, he looked at the big sun hanging in the sky and specially chose a pair of knee-length work denim shorts. Now he regrets his decision very much.
After sitting down, the shorts would automatically rise up a lot, and the folded hems of the trouser legs were very loose. The design that was supposed to be cool looked terrible to Wu Lan.
Because it is too loose, any larger movement will expose the innermost clothing, and even a slight upward movement will touch the inside.
At first, the two warm big hands were just placed on his knees and kneaded. Slowly, the two hands avoided his pants, pinched his flesh playfully, and transferred the heat from the palms to his skin.
The air conditioning in the restaurant was turned on very high, and the air felt cool and comfortable when its contact with the skin, but the temperature on Wu Lan's legs was so hot that she wanted to scream.
It was really hot, and he couldn't understand why the two brothers' body temperatures were so high.
Wu Lan's skin was thin, and every inch of her skin that was touched left an illusion of heat. The rough palms only pinched her lightly a few times, and the white and tender flesh of her legs turned light pink and left shallow palm prints.
His legs were shaking and trembling, he couldn't stand it and wanted to dodge, but as soon as he moved, the flesh on both sides of his legs were pinched at the same time, and the white and tender flesh was squeezed out between the fingers of two big hands.
Finally, the violin performance ended, everyone looked away, and a waiter came over with a bottle of aperitif.
After introducing the white wine in hand, the waiter poured the straw yellow crystal liquid into the highball glass.
Hao Yuning and Hao Yuqin moved in unison. They picked up the wine glasses at the same time, placed the rims of the glasses close to their noses, and sniffed the still fragrance.
Shake slowly, wait for the wine to come into contact with the air, and then smell it again.
Wu Lan followed their lead, gripping the thin stem of the glass tightly and bringing the rim close to his nose, inhaling a faint aroma of wine. After shaking it, he could smell a faint fruity and floral scent, tinged with a hint of sourness.
Just as he was about to taste it, he noticed that the two people next to him raised their glasses halfway in the air, obviously waiting for him to clink glasses with them.
Wu Lan moved the cup closer, her trembling little hands contrasting with their steady hands.
When the crisp sound of glass colliding was heard, he put the fragrant white wine into his mouth. Before he could feel the fresh and refreshing taste, Wu Lan let out an uncontrollable low hum.
The sound is so soft that it can almost be ignored.
Under the tablecloth, the two hands that had been relatively honest began to move differently.
One of his legs was suddenly lifted up, and the other person kneaded his calf as if giving him a massage. On the other side, a warm palm touched the top of his knee, pinching the bone maliciously.
Wu Lan was ticklish, and after just a few gentle pinches, he started shaking uncontrollably. His entire body was trembling, and Sha Mian's delicate moans were difficult to control.
After realizing that she had made a sound, Wu Lan's face immediately turned red, gradually spreading to her ears.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you like this wine?"
Two male voices sounded at the same time. Wu Lan looked at the two culprits with wide eyes and bit her teeth tightly in anger.
He was clearly glaring angrily, but his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and the corners of his eyes were apricot-colored. His watery eyes had nothing to do with anger, but rather looked timid and pitiful as if he had been toyed with.
"I-I'm fine."
Because their seat was in the center of the entire hall, with many guests sitting around them, Wu Lan was shy and didn't want anyone to notice the mess under the table.
Soon, the waiter brought the appetizer salad.
The two hands below finally calmed down, and Wu Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But after he took two bites of salad, the two evil hands were placed on his legs again, repeating the bad little action just now.
The two of them seemed to have communicated with each other long ago, and the touching and pinching movements were almost synchronized. But Wu Lan was sure that before this, the two of them had not secretly discussed doing something bad to him, nor had they made eye contact.
Is this the tacit understanding between brothers?
Looking at the two people at the table who looked calm, Wu Lan frowned and finally couldn't help but use her hands to push them apart, changed her sitting position, and crossed her legs tightly.
He thought that by doing this, the two brothers could not do anything to him. Unexpectedly, one hand squeezed in along with his movements, while the other went into the wide trouser leg and pinched his itchy spot as if to punish him.
Wu Lan's eyes turned red from being pinched on the spot.
He tried to grab the two bad hands with trembling hands, but they turned around and grabbed his wrists instead.
At this time, the salad on the table was removed and the waiter brought three bowls of hot soup.
"Xiao Lan, why don't you move?"
No matter how Wu Lan moved, both of his hands were grabbed, and the culprits were still asking questions even though they knew the answer. They were really bad.
He was clearly looking forward to enjoying the delicious French meal, but now he was being touched thoroughly. Without even looking, one could tell that his legs must be covered in red and white. It was all the fault of these two people.
The little boy had no words to express his pain. His soft, fair face was flushed, his long, drooping eyelashes trembled, his lips were pursed until they turned pale, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
The two brothers finally let go after feeling guilty.
Hao Yuqin, who was sitting on the right, took Wu Lan's soup spoon and said in a gentle and flattering voice, "This soup tastes very good, would you like to try it?"
Wu Lan sniffed and looked at the thick soup in front of her with a rich milky aroma. She couldn't help swallowing and took the other person's spoon with her lips pursed.
"My friend said the almond peach tart here is especially good. Would you like to try it later?"
Hao Yuning pushed his glasses down on the bridge of his nose. His voice was gentle, with a hint of tenderness that was not in his usual tone.
"If you don't like it, we can try other desserts."
Hearing the name of the dessert he had never heard of before, Wu Lan momentarily forgot the bad things they had just done. His mind was attracted by the dessert. He nodded, his bright eyes full of anticipation.
This is right, this is how you eat normally.
After the soup, the next dishes came: side dishes, main dishes and cheese. In that order, the dessert that Wu Lan had been looking forward to was finally served.
The small round tart is topped with small pieces of peach and covered with sweet syrup. The crispness of the peach and the sweetness of the tart create a unique and refreshing taste.
Wu Lan really liked this dessert. He held the small piece of peach in his mouth, licked off the syrup, and then bit into the flesh. The sweet taste made him look happy.
The boy had round, curved eyes, and his pretty face was slightly bulging from eating. His small, red mouth moved with his chewing, like a cute little hamster that was eating seriously.
The two brothers of the Hao family clearly felt that many eyes were cast on Wu Lan. Looking at those unpleasant looks, they frowned at the same time.
This unhappiness reached its peak when the musician came over and said that a customer had ordered a song specifically for Wu Lan.
Hao Yuning and Hao Yuqin's faces darkened as they watched Wu Lan smiling at a young man to express her gratitude from a distance.
After the song was over, Hao Yuqin noticed the man walking towards the bathroom, and he quickly followed him, intending to give him a warning.
Only Wu Lan and Hao Yuning were left at the table.
Without Hao Yuqin, Wu Lan began to feel a little restrained again. He lowered his head and did not dare to look in Hao Yuning's direction.
"Xiao Lan, do you like that song?"
"I like it, it feels good..."
Wu Lan was still answering when her chin was suddenly gently pinched and lifted up by the other party.
At the same time, the warm big hand was placed on his leg again, pinching his leg flesh with a dangerous meaning.
"Do you really like it?"
Hao Yuning leaned closer to Wu Lan, and his ambiguous behavior seemed to be declaring his sovereignty to the people around him, so as to prevent those blind guys from coming to please him.
"I can play the violin too. I'll play it for you next time, okay?"
Wu Lan had never seen such a strange person.
They had only met twice. The first time, she let him kiss her cheek, the second time, she pinched and touched his legs, and now she was pinching his chin and saying strange things.
If Hao Yuning hadn't said he would treat him to a meal, he wouldn't have sat here obediently waiting to be touched.
He turned his face away and didn't answer, and his pouting mouth made it clear that he was angry.
Seeing this, Hao Yuning gently pinched her soft face, lowered his voice, and coaxed: "Then I ask you to help me appreciate music, and charge me 100,000 for one song, okay?"
After learning Wu Lan's name, Hao Yuning immediately asked his assistant to investigate and found out that Wu Lan was Wu Zhucheng's child.
According to his understanding, Wu Lan was currently paying off the Bai family's debt, so he tried to please her and coax the angry little boy into peace.
Wu Lan was moved.
A song is only four or five minutes long at most, and you can make 100,000 yuan from it. Only a fool would refuse.
He is not a fool, he is a smart guy who can seize the opportunity to make money.
"Since you ask me to, then I'll help you appreciate it."
Unexpectedly, this meal brought an unexpected gain. Wu Lan pouted her lips in happiness, thinking that she was quite smart and had found an opportunity to make money so easily. She secretly showed off to 2720, hoping to be praised.
I'm great, right?
2720 looked at Wu Lan, who was so proud that she forgot that someone had touched her legs. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "...It's pretty good."
"Then give me a contact method."
Hao Yuning's identity changed to the future boss. Wu Lan readily took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with the other party.
He was so happy about the unexpected job that he didn't notice that one of his shoes had fallen off. When he put it on again, his socks were gone.
It felt very uncomfortable to wear shoes with bare feet. Wu Lan frowned, subconsciously curled up her toes and stepped on the ground twice.
"Where are my socks..."
As soon as she asked the question, Wu Lan watched Hao Yuning put his white socks into the pocket inside his suit, and there was an obvious smile in his brown eyes behind the lenses.
How did this guy steal his socks? !
Wu Lan's eyes widened, and just as she was about to ask for an explanation, she saw Hao Yuqin walking towards them.
It was not a good idea to talk about the stolen socks openly, and since Hao Yuning had just negotiated a good job with a lot of money with him, Wu Lan shut his mouth feeling a little aggrieved.
Then, while Hao Yuqin wasn't paying attention, he secretly stepped on Hao Yuning as a sign of anger, and turned his head away and stopped looking at him.
"Why did you take so long?" After Hao Yuqin drank some water, Wu Lan asked concernedly, "Did you feel sick?"
"No, I just went to do something."
Hao Yuqin glanced at the empty chair not far away and sneered in disdain, thinking that a man like that actually dared to use tricks to get close to Wu Lan, he was simply overestimating himself.
After the meal, Wu Lan was sent back to school, while the two Hao brothers seemed to have other things to do and left together.
In the afternoon he returned to the flower shop to work part-time.
Maybe it was because he didn’t sleep well last night, and he felt dizzy after dinner, he kept yawning while sitting there, his head nodding. The sister in the store felt sorry for him, so she asked Wu Lan to go back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.
There is no one in the dormitory.
Wu Lan was so sleepy that she changed into pajamas and climbed onto the bed, hugging the quilt and falling asleep all day long.
In his sleep, he felt very thirsty and his body became very hot. After kicking off the quilt, he suddenly touched a cool place and hugged it like a doll.
He didn't know how long he slept. When he finally woke up, a body appeared in his blurry vision, and his head was resting on the other person's strong chest.
A faint minty scent can be smelled in the nose.
"woke up?"
A gentle male voice sounded above her head. Wu Lan raised her drowsy head and stared blankly at Qin Qiuwei's handsome face. She didn't understand why they were sleeping together.
At this time, 2720 helplessly explained, "You were sleeping soundly, like a piglet, yelling about being thirsty and hot."
Qin Qiuchu, who had just returned, thought something was wrong with you and came up to check on you. Unexpectedly, you clung to him like an octopus, straddling him and refusing to let him go.
Wu Lan blushed as she listened to 2720 calling her a pig and an octopus. She retorted, "I'm not a pig, nor am I an octopus!"
The boy who just woke up had rosy cheeks, his black round eyes were misty, and he looked confused.
Unable to resist, Qin Qiuyan touched Wu Lan's head and said gently, "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Wu Lan was good-tempered and didn't argue with 2720 anymore. He sat up a little embarrassedly, rubbing his eyes and said, "No more sleep, I've had enough sleep."
"Sorry for dragging you to sleep with me..."
"It doesn't matter."
Qin Qiulu also sat up and naturally tidied Wu Lan's messy black hair. There was a smile in his voice: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"Well, I had some insomnia last night."
When Wu Lan talked about last night, she thought of the bad things Hao Yuqin did, and she couldn't help but snort.
The small bed in the dormitory is not big. It would be a bit crowded if two people lie down together, and it would seem particularly small when two people sit up at the same time.
In addition, Qin Qiuyu was tall, so there seemed to be less space for him to move.
Since Wu Lan has woken up, Qin Qiuwei has no reason to stay in Wu Lan's bed.
He drew aside the bed curtains and prepared to leave when there was a knock on the dormitory door.
The person outside the door was most likely an anxious person. He knocked twice more without waiting for a response, and suddenly heard unusual noises coming from inside.
Ji Li recognized Wu Lan's voice.
Worried that Wu Lan was in danger, he kicked the door open without permission. What he saw was the little boy he had been thinking about lying on the bed with Qin Qiulu.
Wu Lan was lying on the bed, while Qin Qiuzhao was lying on top of him. The obvious difference in their body sizes made Wu Lan look like he was being forced under Qin Qiuzhao.
Their lower bodies were pressed together, quite intimate.
"What are you doing?!"
The ambiguous postures of the two made Ji Li's eyes red. He immediately concluded that Wu Lan was bullied by Qin Qiuwei.
This bastard must want to do something to Wu Lan!
An unknown anger mixed with sourness surged in his heart. He gritted his teeth and prepared to go into the house to separate the two people, when suddenly a person walked out from behind him.
Looking at Wu Lan who was protected by Qin Qiu, Yan Gui narrowed his indifferent eyes and said in a cold voice:
"I'm also curious, why are you hugging each other?"
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