After dinner, Wen Liang asked Ji Su and the others to go first, and followed the voices to find Xu Yao. Just after taking two steps, a group of people surrounded a fat man and pushed the door out from the opposite room. The noisy shouting immediately turned the entire second floor into a vegetable market. Liu Zhihe's face was flushed, with a toothpick in his mouth, imitating Chow Yun-fat's appearance in "A Better Tomorrow", with one hand in his trouser pocket. With many younger brothers bustling around, he had a bit of the boss's momentum.
"Hello, Brother Liu. What's going on? Is this a gang gathering?"
Wen Liang laughed and joked. Liu Zhihe looked up when he heard the voice. When he saw Wen Liang, he waved his hand awkwardly and drove all his brothers away. He came over and said with a smile, "Damn it, it's Zhang Song's turn to treat us at noon today. Let's all come and have fun together."
"Celebrating a birthday? I didn't realize that Zhang Song is so generous." Wen Liang peeked inside through the half-open door. Leftovers were scattered all over the table, and there were more than 20 empty beer bottles on the floor. Although he didn't know what they ordered, it would cost at least 100 yuan to see the display.
What’s even more amazing is that the school strictly prohibits the sale of alcohol in the cafeteria. How the hell did you smuggle these two bottles of beer in
Liu Zhihe curled his lips and complained, "It's all because of your plan to divide the spoils!"
Wen Liang finally understood what was going on after he finished listening to him. In the last rowing competition, he won 2,000 yuan from Mu Shanshan, and Liu Zhihe made more than 700 yuan as the banker. Wen Liang paid 300 yuan out of his own pocket to make up the 3,000 yuan, and distributed 500 yuan to each participant. 500 yuan is not a small amount these days, especially for a group of half-grown high school kids, it is a huge sum of money. I don’t know who was not tight-lipped and showed off, so endless banquets started. Liu Zhihe and his gang of brothers slaughtered the upper and lower families, and every day was like the New Year, eating to their heart’s content. Putting aside the fact that Ren Yi was not in their circle, the five people including Liu Zhihe did not escape, and arranged in order to take turns to treat. These days were really like the days of the emperor.
Wen Liang laughed: "Why do you look fatter? Zhihe, you should take it easy. You look so weak all day long, gasping for breath every time you take a step. You won't even have time to cry when you get married."
Liu Zhihe patted his chest and said, "With my physique, it's no problem for me to have sex with ten women in one night. You should worry about yourself."
Just then, a girl walked by and stared at the two of them in amazement. It was not until Wen Liang coughed lightly that she reacted. She blushed and said "Pfft", lowered her head and hurried away, pushed open the door of a private room in front, and slipped in.
Xu Yao's voice floated out from the crack of the door. Wen Liang smiled bitterly. He hoped it was not Xu Yao's classmate, otherwise it would be embarrassing. He glared at Liu Zhihe and said, "After all, this is a sacred campus. You could have been more tactful in what you said just now. You are going to kill me now..."
Liu Zhihe said aggrievedly: "I think I have been tactful enough. This is because I have been with Ren Yi for a long time. Otherwise, do you think I can say such a literary word as "Ye Yu"? Tell me, how can I be more tactful?"
"You haven't been studying physics class well recently, right? Didn't you just learn about piston motion in your experiment? You can say that I studied piston motion with my ten sisters..."
Ten years later, Wen Liang's words might be more vulgar than Liu Zhihe's, but in 1995, they had a metaphorical flavor. Liu Zhihe really didn't understand and wanted to ask more questions, but Wen Liang pressed his shoulders and pushed him downstairs quickly.
After sending Liu Zhihe away, Wen Liang came to the private room where Xu Yao was, and faintly heard a fierce argument inside. After thinking about it, he pushed the door open. No matter what, since he was caught eating with Ji Su, he had to come here to file a case. Although Xu Yao was smiling and looked harmless just now, Wen Liang's eyes were so sharp that he could not fail to see the sadness hidden under the bright smile.
On the night they returned from the autumn outing, at the gate of Chunxi Road No. 1 Courtyard, Xu Yao told Wen Liang in person that she liked Ji Su. This might be what she really thought, but it was more likely that she didn't want Wen Liang to be caught in the middle. This kind of affection and tenderness, revealed by the always unruly Xu Yao, made people feel touched.
For some reason, Wen Liang just recalled the rainy night at Yishan Hotel and the tears of Xu Yao flowing in his palms.
Silly girl, do you know that the person I choose for the final decision in the murder game is you
After opening the door, Wen Liang was shocked by the scene in front of him. There were more than a dozen people sitting at the round table in the small private room, all of them women, but they were clearly divided into two camps. Xu Yao and Pei Min, who had met at the last singing competition, sat in the main seat inside.
Xu Yao had a calm expression, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips, just like how Wen Liang looked when he first met her. Although Pei Min couldn't compare to Xu Yao, she was still pretty. Perhaps hurt by Xu Yao's words, she wrinkled her nose, widened her eyes, and looked very fierce. The other girls were whispering to each other, and the chattering sounded like a Boeing plane flying low, which could make a sleeping lion violent. The table was filled with stir-fried dishes with both meat and vegetables, and bottles of Jianlibao were shining with dazzling silver light, which suddenly raised the level of the whole dinner.
This pomp and circumstance is no less impressive than Liu Zhihe and his gang. Did girls start to exchange feelings at the wine table like boys in the mid-1990s? It's not surprising that Wen Liang would have such doubts. His high school in his previous life was a tragedy. Apart from hanging out with Tan Yu, he didn't have any female friends. How could he know the hobbies and habits of girls in this era? Although there have been earth-shaking changes in this life, most of his life since his rebirth has been occupied by the turbulent officialdom of Qingzhou. He was nervous about entering the game, struggling to take advantage of the situation, and fighting bloody battles. He had no energy or time to experience the beauty of youth campus.
This is undoubtedly a pity.
The room suddenly became quiet, and all the girls turned their heads in unison. Dozens of eyes were cast on Wen Liang without concealment, some were gentle and enthusiastic, some were sharp and cold. In that kind of scene, those with thin skin would have run away in shame. It was like a naked man appeared in a women's bathhouse. Not only would the women not dodge or scream, but they would look him up and down, and might even rush over.
Wen Liang has seen some things in life, but facing the gazes of more than a dozen young girls, his calves trembled a little and he began to regret it. He thought it was Xu Yao's friend's birthday and he came to congratulate her, but when he saw the situation, it was obvious that Class One and Class Two were two old enemies negotiating. However, it was difficult to back down, so he decided to make the best of it. With a calm face, he walked to the table and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry to disturb everyone's meal. I just happened to pass by the door and came in when I smelled the fragrance. Well, I've been to all the restaurants on the second floor, but I've never smelled such a delicious smell. It turns out that it's the credit of all the female classmates that the food is much more fragrant than usual... Can you give me a seat for my sensitive nose?"
Where have the girls ever seen such a different boy? Entering someone else's room without permission is fine, but he can still talk nonsense calmly under the gaze of so many people. Not to mention the little boys in the class, even the seniors in the second and third year of high school may not be able to do it.
However, it doesn't sound disgusting at all, but rather it gives off an inexplicable sense of joy.
There is no girl who doesn't like to be praised. A group of little girls either covered their mouths and chuckled or blushed. There were also a few curious babies who looked at Wen Liang and whispered to their companions. A girl with big eyes burst out laughing and said, "Wen Liang, I think your nose is not good, but your eyes are good. Did you see our Xu Yao here?"
Wen Liang was not frightened by such a teasing. He looked at her and chuckled, "Hello, classmate. We met at the Kong Puzhou Memorial Hall. I have a deep impression of you. You are a very nice person."
The girl with big eyes was stunned for a moment, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she lowered her head and dared not say anything else.
Seeing that the most daring girl in the class couldn't even hold off Wen Liang for one round, help came immediately. "Not only in the memorial hall, basketball court, during the break, on the scoreboard, we have seen Wen Liang many times, whether in person or by name." The person who spoke was a girl with ponytails. Wen Liang also recognized her. When Dandelion sang, she was the one who shouted the loudest among the girls in the class, except Xu Yao.
Wen Liang adjusted his collar and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. A cool guy like me is like a hand tractor on a highway. No matter how I try to hide it, I can't cover up the radiance..."
Boys and girls of this age are rarely exposed to the Internet style of self-deprecation, but they all understand that Wen Liang is just being funny and not really narcissistic, and the laughter is getting louder. The ponytail pouted, but the eyes curved into a crescent shape, looking very cute.
Xu Yao, who was at the innermost part, made an expression that said "I don't know you" and almost hid her head in Ning Xiaoning's arms. She whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Why is this kid here to cause trouble? Look at his shameless look..."
Ning Xiaoning glanced at Wen Liang unhappily and whispered, "You were jealous in front of him just now. If he doesn't come over to let you vent your anger, how can this guy be at ease?"
Among Xu Yao, Ji Su, and Ning Xiaoning, Ning Xiaoning's relationship with Wen Liang seemed the coldest on the surface. But what the other two girls didn't know was that Ning Xiaoning actually knew the most secrets of Wen Liang. How could a boy who could make his cousin Ning Xi praise him endlessly be an ordinary person? But for Xu Yao, he was willing to face the attacks of so many girls.
Is this what love is
The girl with glasses sitting next to Pei Min suddenly stood up, looked at Wen Liang and said coldly: "We girls are gathered together to talk, what are you, a stinky boy, doing here? Why don't you get out?"
Pei Min had seen how ruthless Wen Liang was when he beat people, so she was a little afraid of him, so she kept silent since Wen Liang came in. But if someone else scolded him, Pei Min would still be happy. To put it bluntly, the root cause of today's meal was Wen Liang's interference, which caused them to lose the game.
Wen Liang looked at the girl with glasses and smiled slightly.