Chapter 661: Capture Si Huanyu's Lover + Face-to-Face Sit-ups
Du Yang is possessed by Conan,
He looked around: "Is it you? It's you! Everyone I see now looks like a criminal. No... everyone looks like an adulterer."
His gaze passed directly over Shang Feiyan without even stopping for a second.
"Except Uncle Shang, you all have a problem. Tell me! Who is it?"
Du Yang's words made Shang Feiyan's face darken.
Why can't it be him?
Is he that bad?
I hate male college students who have no sense of boundaries and are short-sighted.
Song Shiyue lowered his head and glanced at Shang Feiyan out of the corner of his eye, and found that his face was darker than ink.
That forbearing expression looked like he was about to have a heart attack.
But he dared not reveal any information, and could not even give himself a name.
It’s so frustrating!
Song Shiyue was not mistaken, these three words were written on Shang Feiyan's face.
I feel so bad that I can't announce our relationship in public.
Shang Feiyan secretly observed Si Huanyu's expression. Seeing that he had no intention of continuing the previous topic, he realized that he might not want to disclose the relationship between them.
He understood...but he felt uneasy and uncomfortable inside.
Shang Feiyan lowered his head and said nothing.
All that lingered in my ears was Du Yang's noisy voice.
Du Yang wanted to catch this person, but after questioning several "suspects", they all denied it.
He couldn't find anyone, so he could only ask Si Huanyu: "Xiao Yu, just tell me! Who is your adulterer?"
"What adulterer?"
Si Huanyu's face darkened: "Watch your words, that's my lover."
Shang Feiyan's eyes trembled.
He quickly raised his eyes to look at the boy beside him.
Si Huanyu's eyes were on Du Yang, his face turned sideways, but his cheeks were tense.
There was no trace of joking on his face, he looked extremely serious.
Du Yang realized that he had said the wrong thing and put his hands together to apologize: "I'm sorry, brother, it's my fault. I just made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me. Tell me who your lover is, and I will apologize to my sister-in-law in person."
Si Huanyu corrected him: "Call me sister-in-law."
Shang Feiyan: “…”
How did she become my sister-in-law?
never mind!
Sister-in-law is sister-in-law, at least she has a status as such.
"Okay, just treat her as your sister-in-law. Call her so everyone can get to know her."
Du Yang put his arm around Si Huanyu's shoulders and said, "Look, we are playing the game of 'you find, I guess' here. If we guess the wrong answer and make my sister-in-law unhappy, that would be inappropriate."
"I have already answered the truth question, and I refuse to cooperate with the remaining questions."
Si Huanyu held his wrist and put it back on his lap: "Your sister-in-law is right here! Don't touch me, it's not appropriate for him to see it."
Du Yang felt like a cat scratching his heart.
Once curiosity is aroused, it is impossible to suppress it.
But no matter how he asked, Si Huanyu wouldn't say anything.
Even when his classmates started to make noises, he kept his mouth shut.
At first, Shang Feiyan was quite stiff. The tension and excitement of having his vest taken off made his spine tense.
But then he relaxed and found it quite interesting.
Hiding it from people's minds, it's like God looking down upon the human beings on the vast earth, watching them scratching their heads in search of the truth.
Quite interesting!
Shang Feiyan curled his lips and smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
He raised his voice and asked, "Still playing?"
Du Yang looked at him suspiciously: "Uncle Shang, aren't you curious about who Si Huanyu's lover is?"
"Curious, especially curious."
Shang Feiyan clicked his tongue: "But if he doesn't tell us, what can we do?"
He raised his hand and ruffled Si Huanyu's hair: "Respect his opinion. Maybe one day he will speak out after he can't hold it in any longer."
Si Huanyu dodged his hand: "Don't touch me."
Shang Feiyan smiled and said nothing.
Du Yang always felt that there was something wrong with Shang Feiyan's action just now.
But there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with elders touching the hair of younger people.
Du Yang shook his head. No matter how he looked at everyone now, it seemed like they were having an affair with Si Huanyu.
Song Shiyue's eyes wandered between Shang Feiyan and Si Huanyu, and he raised the corner of his mouth with interest: "Du Yang, don't guess. Keep a little mystery, maybe you will know soon."
"Let's get on with it!"
Song Shiyue spoke, and Du Yang could only temporarily cut off the topic.
The game continues,
After two rounds, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Song Shiyue.
"Let's take a big risk!"
The note he pulled out read: [Do cheek-to-cheek sit-ups with the person next to you.]
Song Shiyue looked at the person next to him and saw a girl.
The girl came here with her boyfriend, so of course she couldn't play such a game that crossed the line.
Song Shiyue frowned: "Change it!"
One classmate said, "It would be boring if we changed the game. Let's change the person."
"Then let's separate one person..."
Song Shiyue's gaze swept over and fixed on Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan sat quietly with his brows lowered, looking extremely well-behaved.
Song Shiyue was very curious.
I wonder what it looks like when Lin Yuan is shy?
He wanted to see.
"Lin Yuan."
Song Shiyue's voice came over: "Are you single?"
Lin Yuan came back to his senses, "Ah? Yes!"
"Then I don't have any psychological burden."
Song Shiyue smiled and said, "How about we play a game?"
Lin Yuan looked at him in shock, "We?"
"My neighbor is Fang Jiaxu's girlfriend. It's not appropriate for me to play with her."
Song Shiyue shrugged and said, "If you don't play with me, I'll find someone else."
Song Shiyue took the initiative to invite Lin Yuan, and there was no way he could refuse.
After all, Song Shiyue had just helped him so much half an hour ago.
"OK."
Lin Yuan said softly,
He stood up from the sofa and asked, "How do you play this?"
He had no idea what a cheek-to-cheek sit-up was.
But when Song Shiyue was lying on the mat and he pressed Song Shiyue's ankle, he realized something was wrong.
But it's too late.
Saying that he wants to quit now would make him look like he can't afford to play it, and it would also embarrass Song Shiyue in public.
Lin Yuan lowered his head, the redness on his cheeks had spread to his ears.
The lights in the private room were dazzling, but the light on their faces was not enough to reveal their true emotions.
Song Shiyue didn't see clearly, but Lin Yuan kept his head down, and the hand holding his ankle was shaking.
Even without looking at his expression, you can tell that Lin Yuan is very nervous.
Song Shiyue found it interesting.
Is it that so?
It's not like I'm kissing him or hugging him, I'm just touching my face.
So pure.
Song Shiyue was in a playful mood.
He said to Du Yang, "How many sit-ups?"
There was no specific number written on the note, so Du Yang said casually, "Fifty? Is that okay?"
"Who are you looking down on? Not to mention fifty, even a hundred will do."
Song Shiyue exercises regularly, so fifty sit-ups are no problem for him.
But Lin Yuan felt that there was something wrong.
Fifty stickers!
So embarrassing!
"Then let's get started!"
After Song Shiyue finished speaking, he leaned towards Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan subconsciously wanted to hide, but thinking that he was playing a game, he could only stand there stiffly.
Song Shiyue moved closer, but found that the distance was not enough.
He frowned: "Lin Yuan, move forward a little, I can't touch you."
Lin Yuan leaned forward.
Song Shiyue pressed his cheek against his.
Song Shiyue's cheeks were of normal temperature, but Lin Yuan's face was so hot that Song Shiyue felt cool to him, which was very comfortable when he touched him.
The boy's breath followed and blew on his face. Instead of blowing away the heat on his face, it was like a fire, making his face even hotter.
Lin Yuan's brain was dizzy, and his fingers that were holding Song Shiyue were shaking. In fact, he could no longer hold down his feet.
Song Shiyue didn't need him to press it, and he completed the rising and falling and sticking very quickly.
But every time he put it on Lin Yuan's cheek, it was precise and accurate.
But accidents can happen. His lips accidentally brushed past and touched Lin Yuan's cheek.
Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and the palpitating feeling made him feel like his heart didn't belong to him.
"Forty-five..."
"Forty-six..."
…
Soon it will be fifty sit-ups.
Song Shiyue's speed was getting faster and faster, his cheeks were tense, as if he wanted to finish the game as soon as possible.
Lin Yuan felt his breath getting hotter and hotter, burning towards him like fire, as if it was going to burn him to ashes.
He felt that something was wrong with Song Shiyue.
When he came closer again, he did not look away, but looked directly into Song Shiyue's eyes.
I originally wanted to see if he was feeling unwell due to high-intensity exercise.
But when he looked over, he met Song Shiyue's dark eyes.
Those eyes were like black holes, as if they could suck everything in.
Lin Yuan lost consciousness instantly.
"Fifty!"
As Du Yang's voice sounded, the game ended.
Lin Yuan hurriedly loosened his fingers, but his hands were shaking.
Song Shiyue stood up from the mat, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face."
There was sweat on his face, and he wiped it with his hand.
Song Shiyue turned and left.
Lin Yuan looked at his departing back, feeling something strange in his heart, but he couldn't describe it accurately.
It’s hard to explain, I feel a little panicked and a little confused.
Song Shiyue walked quickly into the bathroom, got into the cubicle and looked down.
Surging,
It's the perfect way to describe the current situation.
Is this... really that serious?
Just a face...
It seems like it's not just the face.
Song Shiyue gently touched his lips with his fingers, and there seemed to be a lingering touch of Lin Yuan's cheek on them.
Soft and a little sweet.
Song Shiyue laughed.
Lin Yuan's face was quite soft.
Song Shiyue stayed in the bathroom for ten minutes, washed his face with cold water, and then returned to the private room.
See him come back and the game continues.
But Song Shiyue no longer had the heart to play games, and his eyes always looked in the direction of Lin Yuan, intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Yuan kept his eyes down, his expression no different from the beginning.
Song Shiyue couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, and frowned a little irritably.
It seemed like he was the only one who lost his composure because of the game just now, which made him feel uncomfortable.
The bottle of wine was passed to Shang Feiyan.
He laughed: "Oh, uncle is also involved!"
Du Yang clapped his hands: "Finally, it's Uncle Shang's turn."
Shang Feiyan smiled faintly: "I choose truth or dare. Dare is not suitable."
Du Yang nodded in understanding: "Uncle Shang is married now. If you really play a game that crosses the line, it will be difficult to explain to your lover if he finds out."
"That's right!"
Shang Feiyan's eyes were filled with approval. "You really get it right. I like smart people like you. If you don't have a place to go for internship, I'll find one for you."
"Thank you, Uncle Shang."
Du Yang held the box containing the note in front of him, as if a eunuch was serving the emperor.
Si Huanyu's mouth twitched.
Can we have some principles?
It is obvious that Du Yang has long forgotten his principles.
Shang Feiyan drew a piece of paper.
How old were you when you had your first DOI?
Shang Feiyan held the note and asked Si Huanyu, "Huanhuan, what does this English word mean?"
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