Pride & Lust (41)
The restaurant was not far from the playground where [Bi'an] was. [Bi'an] put down his phone with a sullen face.
[Bi'an] and [Chocolate] are not familiar with each other, and they think each other is a love rival, so naturally they don't like each other. But if you ask them who they hate more, it's probably [Lingling].
Just like the concubines selected by the emperor to enter the palace, [Bi'an] and [Chocolate] were selected in the same batch and were favored in the same batch. They fell out of favor at similar times and even had the same reasons, all because of [Lingling].
In the palace, the seniors are the first to come in. Even the seniors who have fallen out of favor have a sense of superiority and look down on the juniors: he came later than me, he neither knew him earlier than me, nor does he understand him as well as I do.
But it is such a junior, who speaks arrogantly and has no respect for his predecessors, who can still gain his favor and stand beside him easily. How can people not be jealous?
On the school bus going to the commercial street, one could still vaguely hear people discussing Song Shu and Ming Yan.
"Wow, why is it that the handsome guy's roommate is also a handsome guy? Do you think they won't digest each other?"
"Song Shu is so good-looking qwq, you should tell Ming Yan not to fall in love with him, flirt with him, or climb into bed with him in the middle of the night."
"They have a double room, so the soundproofing is really good. Wow, no one will know what we do."
"Da-meh!! Don't let this happen!! Give me back my innocent squirrel!!"
[Bi'an] clutched his phone tightly, and it turned out to be his roommate. Did [Lingling] already know [Xiaohao]'s true identity?
It's so scheming that it's disgusting.
Falling in love with a man who doesn't come home, jealousy is as easy as eating and drinking.
The school bus drove past Wutong Avenue. [Bi'an] looked out the window with some depression, and finally saw the entrance to the commercial street ten minutes later.
There were a lot of people at the entrance, most of them had just gotten off the two cars in front, and were excitedly gathered in groups of two or three. They were discussing the posts on the forum that Sen*Wan*sorted out, and speculating about the relationship between Ming Yan and Song Shu.
[Bi'an] pursed his lips, walked through the crowd, and headed towards the delicious restaurant they mentioned.
The holiday crowds are bustling, and the second floor of the delicious restaurant is crowded.
Song Shu looked down at the menu for a while, then decided to push the menu over and asked Ming Yan, "What do you want to eat?"
Ming Yan took the menu and looked at him: "Do you often eat with others?"
"Huh?" Song Shu looked up from his phone, confused.
"Your movements are very skillful."
Ming Yan smiled, imitated Song Shu's gesture and handed it over, gesturing exaggeratedly: "Just like that, it seems like he often invites others to dinner, the young master of a wealthy family."
Song Shu was amused by him, "Not often, including this meal of yours, it has not exceeded ten times."
Ming Yan nodded: "Then I'm honored, I have to choose carefully."
Song Shu made a please gesture, then lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.
Song Shu was reading a game guide. He was not willing to go out at first, but after spending time with them, he felt relaxed.
To be fair, it is very comfortable to get along with Ming Yan. At least it makes Song Shu feel that there are still innocent straight men like him in this world, and there is such pure brotherhood among straight men.
555: [.]
Pure, straight, brotherly love. It almost doesn't recognize these words anymore.
Downstairs, [Bi'an] was stopped at the door by the service staff, "Sir, you have to queue here, and they will call your number or make a phone call when it's your turn."
The waiter said, and politely put a piece of paper in [Bi'an]'s hand. [Bi'an] took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable anxiety, thanked him, and returned to the restaurant waiting area with the number card to queue up.
There were a lot of people, and the number had already been queued up to 50. There was no way to get in in a short time, so [Bi'an] could only look through the real-time records in the post to find out what [Lingling] and Song Shu were doing.
The more I turned the pages, the more jealous I became, to the point where my chest felt squeezed and I couldn't breathe.
But [Bi'an] couldn't help but read it. In addition to the annoying [Lingling], there was also Song Shu in the post.
In the live broadcast post, the poster had already sneaked in and successfully sat at the table to the lower left of Song Shu and Ming Yan, and would occasionally upload some secretly taken photos.
=What a great relationship! Mingyan, you are such a good guy. I also want to pick up some food for the squirrel (crying) [Picture]
=Which fish do squirrels like to eat the most?
=How should I put it? A lot of people are looking at him. I hope the sneak shots won't be discovered.
…
= I am almost done eating. I really want to occupy this table, but there are still many people queuing behind me TT
Reply to the original poster: Get out now, you've had enough, it's my turn to go in
=It's time to pay the bill. I tried to call the waiter and sent a dessert to the squirrel's table. The squirrel looked over! [Picture]
=The front is really beautiful [picture]
Oh wow wow wow, the squirrel didn’t take my dessert, but gave one to everyone at our table!!
=The person is fine, but is in a coma
………
[The Other Side] After waiting in line for half an hour, he finally saw that sentence in the post.
=Song Shu and Ming Yan came out after paying the bill!!
The internet here is not very good, and there is a delay in refreshing posts. [Bi'an] gave the number to a couple next to him and left the waiting area. He caught a glimpse of two people walking side by side at the door, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened.
It’s Song Shu.
He really couldn't pay attention to other people, and Ming Yan beside him seemed a little inconspicuous.
[The Other Shore] Clenches his fingers.
…
"Should we go home now, or go to the playground for a walk to digest the food?"
Ming Yan handed Song Shu a mint candy to freshen his breath. Song Shu took it and touched his palm with his fingers inconspicuously.
It was an unintentional move, but Ming Yan still shook his palms and laughed unnaturally: "Forget it, you probably want to stay in the dormitory more."
Song Shu didn't quite understand what he said, "So are we going back?"
"Go back." Ming Yan put his hands in his pockets and rubbed Song Shu's head with his other hand very naturally, so naturally that Song Shu couldn't react.
My head was pressed down, and Ming Yan's voice was heard above my head: "There are too many people around looking at you, and you are not comfortable."
Song Shu was stunned for a moment. He looked up, and the shadow above his head had disappeared. Ming Yan automatically stepped away, "Well, it must be tiring to be a big star every day?"
Song Shu's expression was a little dull, not shocked, nor indifferent, it was just that he didn't know what to say.
Only Song Yinxing had ever talked to him about this before. He was very distressed at the time and asked, "Brother, I stay at home every day, do you think I'm annoying?"
Song Yinxing just glanced at him calmly, pressed his head with his palm, and looked at him as if he was an idiot: "Who said anything to you? If you want to stay at home, then stay at home. If you run away, I will have to worry about you."
"Other people's gazes are a burden to you, so just ignore them. Song Shu, care about what you care about, and don't look at other people."
…
Song Shu glanced at Ming Yan. Ming Yan lowered his head to put something in his pocket. He couldn't help but take another look.
【Don’t eat meal replacements. 】
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu stopped reading. He was a little speechless, and in his mind he gave 555 the middle finger.
Song Shu and Ming Yan came out of the restaurant and saw a man walking quickly under the tree opposite.
Song Shu didn't care much at first, because there were a lot of people around, and those coming in this direction might not be looking for him.
Until the man stood in front of him.
She was dressed in black business style, somewhat formally, as if she was dressed for a business trip. She attracted quite a lot of attention on the university campus, and her face was very charming, so many people looked at her on the street.
[the other side].
Song Shu's brain suddenly shut down and began to deteriorate.
[The Other Shore] Why are you here!!!
…
Although [Bi'an] had sent him a message saying that he was coming to Peking University, it had already been more than half a day, and they met here by chance. He began to wonder if [Bi'an] was waiting for him here on purpose.
There is also a Ming inkstone next to him that looks like [Lingling], why is [Bi'an] here? !
The groundhog in Song Shu's heart couldn't stop crawling and digging holes in the dark. Thanks to the dead otaku's expressionless skills, no matter how flustered he was, he was expressionless and looked back at [the other side] with a bit of indifference.
"Hello, I wonder if you still remember me."
[The Other Shore] lowered his head, his eyes were dark for a moment, then turned gentle again the moment they touched Song Shu.
Song Shu was panicking. He kept thinking about whether he had given himself away somewhere. He asked 555 again and confirmed that there was nothing missing. Then he shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
Very sincere, but also very indifferent, in stark contrast to his attitude towards Ming Yan. In an instant, jealousy, envy, and all kinds of suppressed emotions burst out, and [Bi'an] was shaken by the impact.
The overflowing emotions are nothing serious, they can be suppressed, and I will not be tortured by such pain for one or two days. I used to think that such torture was a proof of the continuation of the relationship between me and Song Shu, but now it is funny.
Although Ming Yan was also deceived, he was able to receive treatment that none of them had.
A moment of explosion, and then a moment of deficit, all those thoughts sank into a bottomless black hole.
The sight of [the other side] began to feel truly oppressive, and a depressing and dark atmosphere spread silently.
Ming Yan, who had been ignored, narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch Song Shu's shoulder, "Maybe he's here to see me."
Ming Yan stood in front of Song Shu and gently reminded him, "[Bi'an], right? There are already fans over there who have recognized you."
[The Other Shore] took a step back and didn't even look at Song Shu from beginning to end. His half-closed eyes made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"Sorry, I got the wrong person."
………
The commercial street was not far from the dormitory building, so Ming Yan and Song Shu chose to walk back.
"You know him?"
Mingyan mentioned the incident just now as if in a casual chat.
Thanks to the three people's frequent jealous behavior, it was always strange for Ming Yan to ask such a question. Song Shu was a little embarrassed, but still shook his head: "I don't know him."
"Then he might really be here to see me. After all, I know him." Ming Yan walked backwards, his eyes bright in the night, "Do you remember the girlfriend I told you about?"
Talking about this topic, Song Shu wanted to die even more. He looked up at the sky and down at the ground, nodding expressionlessly.
Ming Yan continued, "He is my girlfriend's ex."
Song Shu: “…”
Go on, I want to see how outrageous your fabrications are.
"Ah, correction, it should be the ex-ex, a dark and shady gigolo who turned evil and asked my girlfriend for money every day before we broke up. That's despicable, right?"
Ming Yan smiled and said, "Fortunately, my girlfriend broke up with him and escaped from the misery and followed me."
The smile really asked for a punch. Song Shu wanted to punch Ming Yan. He pretended to kick him, but Ming Yan came closer, as if to say, "Just kick me here."
Song Shu said indifferently: "Are you here to show off?"
What a bullshit girlfriend! If he wasn’t the “girlfriend” Ming Yan mentioned, he would have almost believed Ming Yan’s lies.
"Of course not." Ming Yan's expression suddenly became serious. He touched the end of Song Shu's hair and said in a subtle and restrained way, "What I mean is that you can also find a good boyfriend like me."
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