Chapter 660: Mr. Shang is about to be exposed + My lover is among you
"know."
Shang Feiyan admitted openly, "Lin Yuan is here too! What a day it is today, to run into so many acquaintances."
Si Huanyu glanced at him,
The old bastard is quite good at acting.
Du Yang was confused. "So Mr. Shang and Lin Yuan also know each other. What a coincidence today."
I heard a noise at the door.
Song Shiyue looked over and immediately stood up from the sofa when he saw Shang Feiyan: "Uncle!"
Du Yang was shocked: "What's going on?"
Shang Feiyan smiled: "Isn't this a coincidence? Everyone I know and don't know is here."
He walked in and patted Song Shiyue on the shoulder: "Xiao Song, do you mind being considered your uncle in today's game?"
"Of course I don't mind what my cousin said."
Song Shiyue introduced Shang Feiyan to his classmates: "This is my cousin, Mr. Shang."
The classmates greeted us warmly.
Shang Feiyan smiled and said, "Have fun as you please. Don't be restrained by the presence of an old man like me. I'm just here to soak up the youthful spirit of the young people and feel younger myself."
Du Yang said something shocking: "Is Mr. Shang already forty? He looks so well-maintained."
Shang Feiyan: “?”
I hate male college students who have no sense of boundaries and have poor eyesight.
Si Huanyu couldn't help laughing until his shoulders trembled.
Is this what we mean by "evil will be punished by evil"?
Shang Feiyan touched his face and said with emotion: "You've taken good care of yourself!"
"That's great. I thought you were in your thirties."
Du Yang felt that those who could be called "uncle" were mostly over 40 years old.
But he forgot that some people are older in generation but younger in age.
Shang Feiyan held back his anger and said, "Young man, you really know how to talk."
Si Huanyu couldn't hold on any longer, so he sat on the sofa with a hunched back, lowering his head and laughing secretly.
Shang Feiyan glanced and clearly saw his shoulders trembling, and his heart ached!
Even if they are a couple and sleep in the same bed every day, they cannot share the same sorrows and joys.
He swore that he would never attend any gathering of male college students again, as it would hurt his heart and liver.
Lin Yuan walked out of the busy private room alone.
He took his cell phone to the quiet fire escape and dialed the number of a friend he knew.
"I really have an emergency this time. Can you lend me two thousand yuan?"
"I can pay it back next month."
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and the other party hung up directly.
Lin Yuan made several phone calls, but he still couldn't borrow money.
He squatted on the ground weakly and sighed heavily.
The mobile phone Shang Feiyan bought for him was at a huge discount.
I only got 60% back from selling it second-hand, and there is still a shortfall of 5,000 yuan that I can't make up for.
He works two jobs, but because his father had surgery last month, he sent all the money home.
I haven’t been able to collect enough money to buy a cell phone, and I haven’t paid off my debts yet.
He felt particularly embarrassed when he saw Shang Feiyan in the club today.
Make sure you have enough money for your cell phone.
Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and prepared to borrow some more money from other loan platforms.
The interest rate may be a little higher, but at worst you can just take on another job.
Looking for a suitable loan app?
There were footsteps behind me.
Lin Yuan turned around and saw Song Shiyue walking towards him.
Hesitate,
Song Shiyue had already walked in front of him, "Why are you standing here?"
"I...I have something to do."
Lin Yuan lowered his eyes, not wanting his embarrassment and awkwardness to be discovered.
The feeling of being inferior became more and more obvious in front of Song Shiyue.
It's like a cheap vase placed next to a noble luxury item.
So out of place,
He had this feeling when he was in the dormitory, so he always avoided Song Shiyue's sight, and it gradually became a habit.
"I'm so sorry! I heard some of it when I was walking over here."
Song Shiyue followed Lin Yuan out and stood in the corridor listening for a long time. He saw Lin Yuan's helplessness and sadness.
It is not for the purpose of mockery, nor is it to take the opportunity to show the greatness of the savior.
He just wanted to help Lin Yuan, as a gesture of friendship between classmates.
"Are you having any trouble?"
Song Shiyue took out his cell phone: "I can help you."
Lin Yuan's eyes trembled.
He bit his lower lip awkwardly.
The little self-esteem he had left was particularly obvious at this moment.
“I…didn’t…”
His voice was so soft that it almost sank into the ground.
"I didn't mean anything else, really."
Song Shiyue said sincerely: "I treat you as a friend."
Lin Yuan raised his eyes, looking surprised: "Friend?"
"I remember it very clearly. You carried my luggage on the first day of school, and you even helped me get food when I injured my foot."
When Song Shiyue first started living in the dormitory, Lin Yuan always silently helped him with this and that.
"You've helped me so much, isn't it normal for me to help you?"
The awkwardness in Lin Yuan's heart gradually disappeared under Song Shiyue's sincere gaze.
"Thanks!"
Lin Yuan said he was short of money: "I'm only two thousand yuan short."
Song Shiyue directly transferred two thousand yuan to him.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Lin Yuan was very grateful: "I will pay you back next month after I get paid from my part-time job."
"Call me by my name, it makes you feel better."
Two thousand yuan was nothing to Song Shiyue, but he knew that Lin Yuan would feel bad if he didn't want it.
"Don't worry, just give it to me whenever it's convenient for you."
Song Shiyue asked curiously, "Where do you work?"
Lin Yuan said, "It's the cake shop on the street next to the school."
Song Shiyue knew that cake shop was notoriously low in wages.
He frowned: "Didn't you find another part-time job?"
"And a tutor."
Lin Yuan whispered, "That child is going abroad, and the course is about to end."
He had to go out and look for another part-time job, but it was not easy to find a suitable one.
Song Shiyue's heart moved: "I remember you can make pastries."
Lin Yuan nodded.
"Come to the club and help! The pastry chef needs an assistant, and you can help him with odd jobs."
Song Shiyue said, "This pastry chef is quite famous. You can learn his craft from him. Even if you don't work in the club anymore, being a pastry chef wouldn't be a bad idea."
Lin Yuan's eyes lit up: "Mr. Song, thank you!"
"Everyone said don't call me Mr. Song, just call me by my name."
Song Shiyue pointed in a direction: "Go this way, I'll take you there."
Lin Yuan: "Go over now?"
"First find out the place, and then you can come over whenever you are free."
Song Shiyue said considerately: "Salary can be calculated on a daily basis."
Lin Yuan followed him to the club's kitchen.
Song Shiyue introduced Lin Yuan to the head chef in the kitchen and the club manager, saying that he was a classmate and asked them to take good care of him.
The chef and the manager both understood the message conveyed in the words.
They nodded repeatedly and assigned Lin Yuan an easier task.
After coming out of the kitchen,
Song Shiyue looked at the boy next to him: "Lin Yuan, how do you know my uncle?"
Shang Feiyan rarely stays in Kyoto.
Moreover, his circle and Lin Yuan's circle do not overlap at all.
Knowing the relationship between Shang Feiyan and Song Shiyue,
Lin Yuan felt there was no need to hide anything, so he told the whole story.
"That's how we met."
Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Mr. Shang has recognized the wrong person."
Song Shiyue analyzed it carefully and realized that Shang Feiyan was looking for Si Huanyu at that time, but ended up finding Lin Yuan.
"This is quite bizarre."
"Yeah." Lin Yuan nodded. "The last time we met at the hospital, Mr. Shang said he had found someone. He and his lover have already obtained a marriage certificate."
Song Shiyue smiled and said, "Yes, we are married."
As he was talking, he had already walked to the door of the private room.
Song Shiyue opened the door of the private room.
Du Yang saw him and immediately said, "Mr. Song, you're here just in time. We were just waiting to play games with you and Lin Yuan. So, where have you two been?"
"I went out to make a phone call and happened to run into Lin Yuan."
Song Shiyue didn't tell anyone that Lin Yuan was working in the club, as he felt it was unnecessary.
Seeing that he hadn't mentioned anything about working, Lin Yuan felt inexplicably relieved.
He was very grateful to Song Shiyue,
He was honored to meet such a classmate.
Du Yang is very active and calls for the development of games.
Later, several classmates discussed and decided to play Truth or Dare.
Shang Feiyan found it amusing. He lowered his voice and said to Si Huanyu, "Playing such childish games, it seems that you and your classmates still retain the innocence of children."
Si Huanyu glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to play?"
"Play! After all, uncle is still young."
"Uncle Shang, who is forty years old."
Si Huanyu patted his shoulder and waved to Du Yang: "Count in our Uncle Shang, and let Uncle be younger too."
"Okay!" Du Yang said seriously, "Uncle Shang, we're having a lot of fun, please don't mind us for a while."
Shang Feiyan laughed and said, "Uncle has seen all kinds of situations. You guys can play as you please. If you get scared, I lose."
"I just like Uncle Shang's boldness."
Du Yang and several classmates wrote a lot of notes and put them in two boxes, "Truth or Dare" and "Truth or Dare".
The loser can choose truth or dare, draw a slip of paper from a box, and receive a punishment based on what is written on it.
The wine bottle was put down, and with a flick of the finger, it began to spin on the dimly lit coffee table.
The slender bottle mouth pointed to a classmate,
"Truth or Dare?"
The classmate said: "Tell the truth!"
He pulled out a piece of paper with the following words on it: [Which part of your body is the most sensitive?]
The classmate thought for a moment and said, "Chest."
The game continues,
The bottle continues to spin,
Stop in front of a girl.
"I choose dare."
…
After a few rounds of games,
The mouth of the bottle was pointed at Si Huanyu.
Shang Feiyan's gaze fell on him, and he said with a half-smile, "Huanhuan, what do you choose?"
Si Huanyu knew that he couldn't choose the big adventure.
It would be troublesome if he did something dangerous and hurt the baby in her belly.
"I choose truth."
He drew a slip of paper.
【When was the last time you kissed? 】
Du Yang leaned over to read the contents of the note and chuckled, "I'm afraid there's no answer to this question. Xiaoyu, you still have your first kiss, right?"
Si Huanyu: “Not anymore.”
Du Yang: “???”
The classmates started to make noises: "Then tell me when was the last time you kissed?"
Si Huanyu looked down at his phone.
He calculated the time: "About half an hour ago!"
It sounds insignificant at first, but this sentence doesn't stand up to scrutiny.
Du Yang finally reacted: "Holy shit!!!"
He exclaimed, "You've been in the club for almost two hours. Half an hour ago... Comrades, what did I find? You... Holy shit! Is the person you were kissing one of us?"
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