The slender fingers held the phone, the joints were tense and protruding.
Jiang Wen glanced at Feng Ning, as if he was about to get angry.
She looked a little embarrassed and pretended to be distracted, looking away.
The others finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. Boys of this age can have wild thoughts just from a glance. Xi Gaoyuan laughed so hard that his cheeks hurt. When he had laughed enough, he said, "Feng Ning, do you like it? What do you like? Do you like Jiang Wen kneeling down?"
The iron-blooded straight man didn't know what formal kneeling and SM were, so Zhao Binlin went to Baidu to search for it. After reading a lot, he still didn't understand the fun of it. He was puzzled, "Why kneel? Jiang Wen offended you, why do you only want to humiliate your classmates?"
"What do you mean by humiliating a classmate?" Xi Gaoyuan laughed lewdly, "You country bastard, can you be a little more country bastard?"
Shuangyao’s expression became a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and drank a sip of water, begging Fengning with her eyes: Don’t give me away!!!!!!!!!
Zhao Weichen asked the waiter who was serving the dishes: "Do you have yellow soup here?"
"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have any here."
After the waiter finished serving and left, Shuang Yao asked, "What do you want the yellow soup for?"
"I want to give you and Sister Xiao Ning a bowl each."
After a short pause, Shuang Yao asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Weichen sighed: "Pour the yellow soup into your mouth, it is the best thing to wake up a dog."
Xi Gaoyuan was surprised: "So this chat record is about you two?"
"We..." Shuang Yao blushed and explained vaguely to Jiang Wen, "Student Jiang, please don't misunderstand. We were just talking in private. There is no other meaning. Don't take it seriously."
"Who is the dog?" Feng Ning slapped Zhao Weichen on the back of his head. "How do you talk to your idol?!"
He shrank his neck in pain.
"And you." Feng Ning pointed his finger and criticized Shuang Yao from a distance: "Don't say such inappropriate things in the future."
Shuang Yao: "... "
She took the phone back from Jiang Wen as if nothing had happened, and then said indignantly: "You said that you don't study hard every day, but you always fantasize about your classmates! Oh! I am speechless."
A lowly person is invincible.
Feng Ning practices what he preaches - as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
"Do you have any bottom line?" Shuang Yao couldn't help it anymore. She put the cup down on the table and raised her voice to fight back: "I'm always the one who takes the blame. Why don't you think about yourself? Don't you have sexual fantasies about others?!"
"Why are you so fierce?" Feng Ning said confidently, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's over, it's over, do you still want to play?"
"Stop playing, the food is served, let's start eating."
This Hunan restaurant is a conscientious internet celebrity restaurant, at least it lives up to its boasting. Feng Ning was starving and eating happily when Jiang Wen threw a piece of paper at her. She still had a half-eaten chicken leg in her mouth, and her chopsticks kept moving: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Wen stared at her greasy mouth speechlessly and said disdainfully: "Can you wipe your mouth?"
She complained: "Why do you have so much trouble just eating?"
"You look like this and it really affects my appetite."
Feng Ning grabbed the paper and wiped his mouth carelessly, "Then if you don't look at me, it's over!"
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Jiang Wen was immediately unhappy and lowered his voice, saying, "Who's looking at you?"
Feng Ning glanced at him lightly: "Okay, okay, you didn't look at me, I looked at you, okay."
Zhao Binlin discovered that the two of them were whispering, and he tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, smiling in a very wicked way: "Everyone should chat together, you two should stop being independent and whispering to each other."
Then there was another round of booing.
Zhao Weichen didn't know the situation, so he secretly asked Shuang Yao, "Is Sister Xiao Ning having an affair with the handsome guy next to her?"
"How should I know?"
Zhao Weichen was quite perceptive and felt that this person was somewhat close to Feng Ning. He guessed, "Sister Xiao Ning has a crush on someone else?"
Shuang Yao smiled but said nothing.
In the eyes of others, Feng Ning must be the one who is paying for Jiang Wen - this is the most reasonable guess based on factors such as appearance and family background.
Who would have thought that Jiang Wen, who was the center of attention, had been rejected several times by Feng Ning, both directly and indirectly? If they knew, they would probably be shocked.
Jiang Wen was also embarrassed at first, but after being tortured and hurt so much by Feng Ning, he actually became a bit desperate.
It's not that he can't be humble to her, it's just that he is used to being arrogant, and now he is not used to it, not skilled, and doesn't know how to please others. In the long future, Jiang Wen will gradually realize that the emotional balance cannot be on the same level, there will always be one party high above, and the other crawling on the ground.
As he became more and more humble, he got used to it.
Halfway through the meal, Zhao Weichen and the others were drinking and their faces were flushed. He became excited when he drank too much and talked a lot, "Is Sister Xiao Ning also very domineering in school?"
"Of course." Xi Gaoyuan recounted all of Feng Ning's feats since the beginning of the school year. "Sometimes I even wonder if she's a man dressed as a woman. She's so fierce."
Someone else forwarded the video of Li Qifei being kicked into the fountain by Feng Ning, and he was simply amazed. Thinking of this, Xi Gaoyuan asked: "Feng Ning, have you learned Taekwondo? Your fighting ability is too strong."
"No." Feng Ning raised his eyes, "But I have learned martial arts."
"Oh my god." Zhao Binlin glanced at Jiang Wen worriedly, "Then you won't abuse your husband in the future, right?"
Jiang asked: "..."
"Well, it's hard to say. Sister Xiao Ning has had violent tendencies since she was a child."
Zhao Weichen was the person with the most say at the scene. "She and Shuangyao, the two of them, have been bullies since they were young. They are especially good eaters. Not only are they strong, but they also like to team up to bully others."
Meng Taoyu continued, "How did I bully you?"
Whenever Zhao Weichen mentioned this, his face would turn red and his neck would become thick. "When I was in primary school, wasn't there a famous deep-fried food stand in front of our school gate? The two of them knew about it and asked me to bring some back. I bought two large bags of deep-fried skewers and chicken strips after school that day."
"Well, I was young, and I couldn't resist the temptation, so I accidentally ate all the chicken strips on the way home. As a result, when I got home, Shuangyao and Sister Ning were skipping rubber ropes at the entrance of the alley. When they came over, they found that the bag of chicken strips I was carrying was empty. Without saying a word, they beat me up and even called Shuangyao's mother over."
Shuang Yao teased him, "How dare you bring that up? If you hadn't just sat on the ground and cried your heart out, no one would have cared about you."
"You really can't imagine how cruel they were." Zhao Weichen still feels bad. "For a long time afterwards, I was afraid when I saw others eating chicken strips. I was traumatized by the beatings."
Hearing this, everyone started laughing, except Jiang Wen.
Zhao Binlin touched him, "Are you envious?"
"What are you envious of?" Jiang Wen shifted his gaze and looked over sideways.
Zhao Binlin laughed at him: "I envy them because we grew up together."
Jiang Wen's face was cold, and after a moment he answered: "I am sick."
Xi Gaoyuan was drinking and playing rock-paper-scissors with others. The impromptu meal lasted almost two hours and was lively. Jiang Wen was not a good drinker and his alcohol tolerance was indeed average, but he was forced to drink a lot.
Someone from Meng Taoyu's family called and urged her to go home, so she left first.
Zhao Weichen and Zhao Binlin agreed to go to the bathroom to smoke and relieve themselves. Xi Gaoyuan received a call and also stood up: "Hey, my girlfriend is here, I'll go pick her up."
Drunk and drunk, Jiang Wen sat in his seat and didn't want to move.
At the end of the game, Shuangyao and Fengning were chatting quietly. She pointed at Jiang Wen and asked, "Is he okay?"
Feng Ning also turned to look at him, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Wenqingjun's face was blank, his eyes were red, and he stared at the cup in front of him without saying a word.
After a day of playing, I was indeed a little tired. Shuang Yao suddenly remembered something: "I want to go to Watsons to buy some things, do you want to come with me?"
Feng Ning held his chin with one hand, "You go ahead, I'm too full to move."
"Okay, then you help me look after the bag."
After Shuangyao left, they were the only two people left here. There was only a curtain between them, and there was a lot of noise outside.
Feng Ning looked down and asked calmly, "How long are you going to hold my hand?"
Under the bright light, Jiang Wen held her wrist with his right hand hanging down at his side, at an angle that no one else could see. Hearing her words, he did not move.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Wen still didn't move, Feng Ning laughed: "Why do you like to act crazy and stupid when you drink too much? Do you want me to help you sober up?"
Jiang Wen moved his lips and said, "Sober up? You slapped me last time."
"Remember?"
He repeated faintly: "You slapped me."
She coaxed, "Well, I slapped you."
He went on to add: "The hand is very strong."
Feng Ning almost laughed out loud, "How can you be sober if your hands are not strong enough?"
"I want to call back, too."
Feng Ning paused. Jiang Wen must be 80% drunk, otherwise he wouldn't say such a thing. She nodded and said, "You still have a strong desire for revenge. Then hit me back." She leaned to the side and deliberately put her face closer, "If you have the guts, then hit me."
Jiang Wen was really capable. He finally released his grip on her hand, raised it slightly, and pretended to slap her.
Feng Ning was not afraid at all. When his hand was about to fall on her face, his speed suddenly slowed down. She was about to laugh at Jiang Wen, but he suddenly changed his action, pinched her cheek with one hand, and squeezed hard towards the middle.
They stared at each other for dozens of seconds. Feng Ning narrowed his eyes, neither dodging nor evading. He just looked at him and let him go crazy.
Because of this action, the distance between the two was brought very close.
Some pretended to be drunk, and some pretended to be sober.
It seems that all the ambiguities caused by alcohol are forgivable and don’t matter.
Jiang Wen stared at her intently. As he approached, he looked down distractedly. Her lips were pouting, stained red by the chili pepper. He stopped suddenly, his eyelashes trembling.
Finally, as if he had made a decision, he leaned forward and suddenly, a pair of hands covered his eyes.
Jiang Wen stopped moving immediately.
Feng Ning shook his head, easily broke free from his grip, and stepped back a little.
Jiang Wen was already feeling weak, his hands drooped limply as he leaned crookedly against the back of the seat.
He obediently let her turn everything in front of him into darkness.
"You've had too much to drink." She said in a calm voice.
"Um."
They had just parted unhappily two days ago, and neither of them had lost their memory. Feng Ning never regretted a decision she made, so she didn't care whether he was drunk or not, and went straight to the point: "I gave you two choices, and you are being so rude to me now, have you thought it through?"
The hand covering his eyes was pulled down.
When Jiang Wen was angry, his eyes were dark and charming, "The one who fell in love first deserves it, right?"
He was very drunk and said such a girlish thing. Feng Ning thought to himself, it seems that I can't escape from playing a painful idol drama of youth.
She matched his performance: "Yes, you deserve it."
The male lead of the idol drama was indeed very drunk, relying on alcohol to numb himself. He completely threw away his reserve and asked the female lead in a slurred voice: "What should I do? Tell me."
The heroine replied in a nonchalant way: "Cold."
The heroine tilted her head and continued, "I'll tell you a way that will never be rejected."
"Um, what?"
"Never confess."
Knowing that she was joking, Jiang Wen still felt a little sad. He asked stubbornly: "Is it so difficult to be with me?"
Feng Ning smiled and said, "It's my honor to be liked by you."
"I was secretly proud of this, but we are not suitable. At least for now, the two of us are not suitable."
She is not inferior to others, but in terms of practical conditions, there is indeed a huge gap between them.
Cinderella's fairy tale is written on paper, but the reality is always a mess.
His eyes were fixed on Feng Ning's face, but Jiang Wen seemed to no longer understand what she was saying. His eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, and he finally fell drunk on her.
Feng Ning paused in mid-air, but she didn't push him away. After a long while, she gently patted Jiang Wen's back.
His head rested on her shoulder, his lips almost touching her neck. He exhaled a long, hot breath, which was quickly bounced back, and his mind became more and more dizzy.
The two of them maintained this posture, motionless, and no one spoke.
When Jiang Wen fell asleep, Feng Ning said softly, "Let's just be friends. It started too early, and it will end too early."
Someone lifted the curtain and came in. She looked up and saw Xi Gaoyuan and his girlfriend.
Looking at their posture leaning against each other, Lin Ru was a little stunned. Xi Gaoyuan asked: "Is he drunk again?"
Feng Ning hummed, gently straightened Jiang Wen's body, and let him lie on the table. She stood up and took Shuang Yao's bag: "I'm leaving, you take good care of him."
Xi Gaoyuan glanced at Jiang Wen and sat down next to him. The footsteps came and went, someone came in and someone went out.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Wen opened his eyes, which were already red.
The store was close to closing time, and lazy love songs were playing in the mall downstairs.
If this is the only ending we have, I'd rather you had never appeared.
He held the phone in front of his eyes and slowly typed a line of words.
-Okay, let’s be friends.
The author has something to say: 1. Internet emoticon package: Pour yellow soup into your mouth, this thing is the best to wake up the dog
2. I wrote the lyrics myself