When the first year of high school was not divided, Gu Fei was still in class 1. At that time, there was a dummy in the class. When he was in self-study, he was chatting with the girl who happened to be in the last row. It is estimated that there was still elbow contact with each other. Then after the self-study, the kid went to the toilet.
It is said that the bloody Fang Gang shot himself by touching his elbow and went to the toilet to throw his underwear.
The people in their class couldn't make it through the whole semester laughing at this.
At that time, Gu Fei thought it was quite funny, but now he feels that every one of them is similar.
He lowered his eyelids and looked at his left side. Jiang Cheng's left hand was still on his waist. At first, Gu Miao was frightened and grabbed him. There was no place to put his hands, so he half-laid and half-grabbed the ground and didn't leave the waist.
If you don't look at it with your eyes, you can hardly feel the contact. For Gu Fei, under normal circumstances, you won't have any feeling. He has brought many people on the back seat of his bicycle and motorcycle. The woman, this kind of contact is simply normal.
But now this person is Jiang Cheng.
When he saw Jiang Cheng now, he would sometimes uncontrollably think of his vaguely or clearly defined body under Ding Zhuxin's neurotic-like tattered designs.
His legs, his waist, his back, even his scarred ribs and ripped lips.
To sum it up in this way, Jiang Cheng's hand on his waist now is a grenade.
As long as it blows up, it might also destroy a pair of his underwear.
After riding for a while, he saw a group of people from the team in front and the girls they were carrying on the back seat of their car.
Gu Fei stretched out his right hand, turned his palm back, and then squeezed the brake. As soon as the speed of the car dropped, Gu Miao's face just hit his palm, so he pressed his face against his hand, and the speed of the skateboard also slowed down. .
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked from behind.
"Take me with you." Gu Fei looked back at him with his legs propped up.
"Just tired?" Jiang Cheng got out of the car, "Your physical strength is also quite sad, you won't be able to pedal the car after a game."
"Why didn't I realize that you talked so much before?" Gu Fei also got out of the car and threw the handlebar into his hand.
"I have never cooperated with Er Miao," Jiang Cheng stepped into the car, "I won't fall on her."
"If you fall, she will let her go," Gu Fei sat down on the back seat, "Let's go."
"It's so hard to push on the spot, you can't wait for me..." Jiang Cheng said.
"No, my stamina can't even ride the bike after a ball," Gu Fei said while taking out his phone and started playing.
"Fuck." Jiang Cheng scolded in a low voice, and he could only pedal the car out with all his strength.
Gu Miao first stepped away from him and pedaled the skateboard, and after a while, he came over and continued to grab the back seat and slide forward.
Jiang Cheng kicked for a while, catching up with Wang Xu's group in front.
"Come on," Guo Xu turned around and glanced, "you guys are running very fast."
"I'm hungry." Jiang Cheng said.
"Jiang Cheng." A girl on the left called him.
He turned his head, the phone in the girl's hand clicked, and he sighed: "Is it possible to turn off the sound when taking pictures?"
"This is not a candid photo." The girl covered her mouth with embarrassment and laughed for a long time.
A group of people chatted while riding their bicycles. It was not a short distance from here to the city center. They noisy and occupied all the lanes. When motorcycles and battery cars were overtaking, they had to squeeze into a group and giggled.
He was really at an age where he could laugh after eating shit, Jiang Cheng looked at the people around him.
These people, before they were put aside, were basically the kind that he and Pan Zhi complained about. They were a little dirty, but they were not bad. But now, he is riding on the road with these people.
It's just that they didn't smirk together, but he and Gu Fei smirked countless times.
Gu Fei has been silent all the time, with his old-fashioned appearance, he is playing with his mobile phone with his head down behind him.
When the girl wanted to take a candid photo, Gu Fei directly pushed his forehead against his back.
"Stop taking pictures, just say you want a picture of either of them," Wang Xu carried Yi Jing in the car, looking full of energy and full of energy, "I have them here, I even have Jiang Cheng. There are pictures of eating pie."
"Your uncle." Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Send it to see!" A girl immediately shouted.
"You can't send it casually, I can't beat Jiang Cheng," Wang Xu said, "It can only be sold for 20 yuan a piece."
"For 20 yuan, you are willing to take a beating..." Lu Xiaobin said.
Everyone suddenly burst into laughter.
"Shut up!" Wang Xu glared at him, "Will you settle the bill! Ten people buy it for 200 yuan!"
"Yes," Lu Xiaobin was stunned for a while, "That's quite a lot. Now Jiang Cheng has a lot of fans. If one person has one piece... You make a lot of money."
"You people's intelligence quotient," Guo Xu sighed, "a photo can be sold at most once, to one person, and others can copy it, who will buy it from you..."
"Go away!" Wang Xu roared, "You have a high IQ, right?"
"It's a good business," Gu Fei whispered from behind, "I have a different kind here, high-definition, with a face, without code..."
"Do you still have the professional ethics of a professional photographer?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and whispered.
"Yes, so I didn't sell it," Gu Fei said, "I'll wait for a high price..."
"Believe it or not, I'll dump it for you?" Jiang Cheng said.
"I don't believe it." Gu Fei replied.
Jiang Cheng opened his mouth but did not speak.
"There's one level I can't get past," Gu Fei held the phone to his face, "Will you help me get over it in a while?"
"...Fuck," Jiang Cheng was speechless, "Are you still competing with Li Yan?"
"Yeah," Gu Fei continued to play, "he's almost three levels for me."
"I'll help you pass all three levels in a while," Jiang Cheng said, "playing this shitty game is like doing a career, waiting for you to save the earth."
Gu Fei laughed from behind: "Yeah, get rid of the mouth first."
It was because Wang Xu just called to reserve the box when he was leaving, and the big box was gone. There were about 20 of them, including the team members and girls. In the end, the waiter put three square tables together in one box.
"Squeeze," said the waiter. "Young man, squeeze and make out."
"Okay! Squeeze!" Wang Xu nodded, then pushed people into the room one by one.
Jiang Cheng pulled Gu Miao and sat down on the innermost chair against the wall. He promised Gu Miao that he would sit in a row, and Gu Fei squeezed over and sat down beside him.
"Aren't you sitting next to Gu Miao?" Jiang Cheng looked around, Gu Fei was on the left, and Gu Miao was on the right.
"It's too late to change," Gu Fei got up and was about to change his seat. Seeing everyone crowded in, he quickly sat down and lowered his voice, "If you change again, there should be girls on both sides."
"No," Jiang Cheng wanted to laugh a little, "Is there something wrong with you?"
"No problem," Gu Fei said, Yi Jing sat beside him over there, he calmly and gently dragged the chair towards Jiang Cheng, turned his head and whispered, "I'm just not used to it."
"A dignified boss..." Jiang Cheng poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Gu Miao, "Gu Miao drank some water, took off his coat, and his face turned red."
The box was small, and a group of people crowded in and gathered around a long table like a meeting, which was hot and noisy.
Gu Miao took a sip of water, then raised his hand, took off his hat, and threw it on the table.
"Hang it on that rack," Gu Fei said, pointing to the coat rack in the corner next to him, taking off his coat and handing it to her, "Hang your brother's as well."
Gu Miao grabbed the clothes and hat and hung them up, but she still had a mess on her head.
"Scratch your hair," Jiang Cheng said, "You are a little girl, you should pay attention to your appearance."
Gu Miao glanced at him, scratched his head a few times impatiently, and then stared at his coat.
"Oh," Jiang Cheng hurriedly took off his jacket and handed it to her, "Help Brother Cheng hang it up, thank you."
Gu Miao took his clothes over with a serious face. Because she was not tall enough, she put the clothes on top of Gu Fei's and hung them on a hook, then turned around and sat back, picked up the cup and shrunk in the chair to drink slowly with tea.
Jiang Cheng leaned his chair back against the wall, folded his arms and looked at the group of people in the room who had to speak loudly. It was very noisy, very noisy. The door of the box was originally open, so the waiter probably couldn't stand it, so he came over to give it to him. closed.
But it was also very pleasant. He hadn't had a party like this for a long time. In the past, every one of the school was a learner, and the family was very strict. After school, most of them would go home.
A person like him who misses a class when he has nothing to do and is sure not to return home doesn't even have a company every time...
The excitement in front of him finally made him feel the warmth that spring should have.
"Eat what you want!" Wang Xu took the menu and started to list, "I ordered three pot bottoms, all of them are mandarin ducks, is that enough?"
"Enough is enough!" Someone shouted and replied, "The bottom of the pot is not important, the important thing is the meat! It is the vegetables!"
"Enough meat and vegetables," Yi Jing smiled and patted her schoolbag. "The class fee has already been brought, and Mr. Xu said that he will make up for the excess."
"Old Xu, sometimes it's quite interesting," Wang Xu said, "but it's too long-winded, more powerful than my mother, say something to move yourself first... Mutton! Fat beef! Five flowers! Quick! What else do you need? Just say what you eat, and I'll write it down!"
"I'm exhausted from the heat." Gu Fei also leaned back.
As soon as they took off their team's jackets, they were all short sleeves. When Gu Fei came over, he lightly rubbed his arm.
In this season when short-sleeved shirts were still not allowed, this sudden skin-to-skin contact made Jiang Cheng feel a strange feeling.
Gu Fei was probably about the same, Jiang Cheng felt that he immediately gave way to Yi Jing, but after two seconds, he still squeezed back.
Jiang Cheng thought about it and thought it was a little funny, so he was amused at the teacup in front of him.
"Fuck," Gu Fei followed suit and laughed, he simply relaxed and leaned back, his legs resting on his legs, "I'll kill you again."
"I can kill you with a rubber band..." Jiang Cheng smiled, glanced at the legs under the table that he and Gu Fei were leaning against, and suddenly found that his acceptance of Gu Fei's touch was almost as good as his and his grandson's. Pan Zhi.
And this feeling is completely different from Pan Zhi.
... Of course, it's completely different. Pan Zhi is a buddy, a buddy who can share secrets and want to harm each other, while Gu Fei, Gu Fei is a kind of guy who has an intuitive appeal and temptation to him.
Although he never thought of finding the same kind, let alone warming each other, he had to admit that, just like now, just like this, in the lively crowd, in the overly warm atmosphere, no one paid attention In the tiny details that he arrived at, such an unknown little ambiguity just for the moment in front of him, he felt a sense of comfort that he wanted to enjoy quietly.
"What is Da Fei drinking, right?" Wang Xu waved the menu to the two of them.
"En." Gu Fei responded.
"Where's Jiang Cheng?" Wang Xu looked at Jiang Cheng, "We didn't drink together, what did you drink?"
"...Whatever." Jiang Cheng wanted to say that he didn't drink, but it seemed that everyone in the room was full of enthusiasm, not counting winning the game, and there were still a few girls in front of him. Squeeze to death.
"Okay," Wang Xu said, "whatever? This tone is worthy of being the king of three points."
"I just said that Lao Xu was long-winded." Jiang Cheng glanced at him.
"Be careful when you talk to the captain," Wang Xu pointed at him. "When school started, I let you go because of Da Fei's face."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng nodded.
"Waiter—" Wang Xu opened the door and shouted outside, "Hurry up! Get another piece of beef! And freshly squeezed juice—"
Then he looked back at Gu Miao: "Queen Miaomiao, can you drink juice? There are orange juice and corn juice."
Gu Miao didn't lift her head, she shook her head while holding the teacup in both hands.
"Then what does she drink?" Wang Xu looked at Gu Fei.
"Beer." Gu Fei said.
"...Fuck," Wang Xu was stunned for a while, then turned his head, "I'll take the beer and my queen wants to drink it!"
"Ouch, stop shouting!" The waiter stood at the door, "Everyone is yelling at the front..."
"Your brother is happy today—" Wang Xu continued to shout, "Quick, bring the meat and wine first!"
"Got it, meat! Wine!" The waiter put the tableware away for them, turned around and trotted out.
Yi Jing stood up, took out a camera from her schoolbag, and raised it at a girl next to Wang Xu: "Juaner, let's take a group photo first, you take it from your side, and I'll take it from here in a while. ."
"Okay," the girl said while catching the camera she threw, stepping back, "you all lean in the middle, or you won't be able to take the whole picture."
The people in the room immediately crowded towards Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng.
"Squeeze! Squeeze!" Wang Xu squeezed to Yi Jing's side and leaned his body against the wall.
Yi Jing smiled and avoided him, and moved closer to Gu Fei.
Gu Fei didn't say a word, he just quickly leaned over to Jiang Cheng's side.
"Fuck," Jiang Cheng had just hugged Gu Miao, when the person on the right squeezed him into a tight ball with Gu Fei, "It's time for you to lose weight!"
"Quick." Gu Fei looked at the girl taking the photo.
"Smile!" the girl commanded, "No. 8 in class 8!"
"No. 8 in class 8!" The group shouted together.
The girl pressed the shutter, and just as everyone was about to disperse, she waved her hand anxiously: "Wait, I haven't taken a picture yet..."
"Call the waiter!" Wang Xu pointed to the door, "Call a waiter to take a picture for us!"
As soon as the waiter came in, he was taken aback by the way they huddled together: "I didn't think there were so many of you just now..."
"Quick shot!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but urged.
He and Gu Fei's chairs didn't touch each other, and now they were squeezed so that both of them were twisting their waists, and his hands had to rest on Gu Fei's legs.
"Have a heart! Have a heart!" Wang Xu said suddenly.
"Put you a double-yolked egg!" Jiang Cheng was about to go crazy, "I only have one hand."
"I only have one hand, so I can't put it out." Gu Fei said.
"It's just right for the two of you to make one hand, hurry up!" Wang Xu urged, "use one hand! Find the person next to you to make a heart, and the two hands with no one next to you! Today we are playing with a big heart. , just be careful at this moment, clasp one of your fingers! Yi Jing... Come on, let's get one!"
"Hey..." Yi Jing smiled helplessly, and made a heart with him with her thumb and index finger.
"Queen Miaomiao, can you use two hands, can you put your heart at ease?" Wang Xu was so busy.
Gu Miao leaned against Jiang Cheng with the teacup in her hands, as if she hadn't heard him speak.
"She won't." Gu Fei answered for Gu Miao, then stretched out his left hand in front of Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and the index finger and thumb of his right hand were aligned with his.
"Is everything alright?" the waiter said, "I still have to serve."
"Alright, alright!" Everyone shouted.
"One, two..." The waiter held up the camera.
"Class 8 is the best—" Wang Xu shouted.
"Class 8 is the best—" everyone shouted in a mess.
After taking the photo, Jiang Cheng tugged at the clothes that had been squeezed and twisted, feeling that the sweat on his back was coming down.
Gu Fei rubbed his legs.
Jiang Cheng glanced at him: "You are so squeamish."
After rubbing it twice again, Gu Fei couldn't help laughing: "You have such a bad mouth."
"I heard that you want to kill me?" Jiang Cheng said again.
"I heard that you want to kill me with a rubber band?" Gu Fei said.
After saying that, the two of them smirked under the table.
"Come here!" Wang Xu interrupted their smirk, "The wine is here, share it! Pour it all! Girls, pour your own juice... Miaomiao, your beer!"
Wang Xu put a pint of beer in front of Gu Miao, Gu Miao stood up without saying a word, picked up the beer and took a gulp.
"Damn it," Wang Xu was startled, "Is she thirsty?"
"Children can't drink like this, right?" Yi Jing asked in a low voice from the side with some worry.
"She probably has a drink so she will stop." Gu Fei said.
"It's so chic, this little girl." Yi Jing said with emotion.
"Come on!" After everyone poured the wine, Wang Xu raised the glass, "Let me say a few words first! Thanks to everyone for your hard work, we have achieved today's victory!"
"Ah—" Everyone knocked the cups on the table together.
"Thank you for cheering us on and for us to get public money to eat and drink," Wang Xu said, "Thank you Da Fei, for being able to participate in this competition and playing so well! Thank you Jiang Cheng! Although you only transferred over this semester, But this time, without your command, we couldn't have won so smoothly..."
"Drink quickly." Gu Fei tapped the glass.
"Cheers!" Wang Xu knocked the glass, raised his head and drank the glass of wine.
Then several boys raised their heads and went down.
"Sun," Jiang Cheng whispered, although the cup is not big, it is not particularly small, "Do you all drink like this?"
"No," Gu Fei also directly took a cup, "Wang Xu is only like those who can drink, you southerners..."
"...I'm not from the South." Jiang Cheng said.
"From us to the south," Gu Fei stroked his hand, "all of them..."
"Jiang Cheng!" Wang Xu looked at him with a bottle of wine, "You claim to be able to drink whatever you want, why haven't you moved?"
The whole table looked over, Jiang Cheng was helpless, he could only raise his glass to Wang Xu, and said in a very low voice, "Respect you, you have no brains..."
Then he poured a glass of wine directly into his mouth.
After a glass of wine, the boys who were already excited were even more excited. Their voices were shaking. The waiter pushed the door and came in and looked: "Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you guys were fighting..."
"Eat!" Wang Xu waved his chopsticks.
A bunch of excited people eating shabu-shabu could hardly see it, and the plates of meat fell directly into the pot, and then seven or eight pairs of chopsticks went in and stirred, and they were all emptied in just two clicks.
Yi Jing took a small plate of meat and put it in front of Gu Miao: "Sister gulps."
Gu Miao buried her head in eating, and didn't forget to stand up and bow to her.
Jiang Cheng scooped the bowl of soup, but before he put it down, Gu Miao reached out to him, he put the bowl in front of Gu Miao, and then took Gu Miao's soup bowl and filled himself with soup.
Just sitting down and not drinking, Gu Fei pushed his soup bowl over: "Excuse me."
"I will do it myself." Jiang Cheng ignored him.
"I'll help you." Yi Jing said.
"No need." Gu Fei quickly picked up the bowl and stood up, pouring himself a full bowl of soup.
After he sat down, Jiang Cheng leaned back on the chair and charged under the table in a silent and frenzied music.
"Drink too much." Gu Fei gave him a sideways look.
"Ah, it's because I drank a little too hard." Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, holding back his smile.
However, that glass of wine was indeed quite violent. According to the degree of ferocity of drinking, he was willing to lose the battle with the gang in front of him. Wang Xu was drinking in full swing. There was no Lao Xu to check it at the moment, as if he wanted to drink alcohol. This thing proved that he was an adult male, and they all drank with extraordinary vigor.
Jiang Cheng didn't have that ability, so he just drank this glass of wine, and already felt that his stomach was burning quite lively, and with the heating in the room, he had a feeling that he was about to fall asleep.
"Hey." Gu Fei touched him with his arm.
"Huh?" He leaned his head against the wall and turned his head to look at Gu Fei.
Gu Fei pressed a candy in his palm: "Mint candy, it can be slow."
Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and at this moment his mind suddenly went blank... When did his alcohol intake become so bad
He grabbed Gu Fei's hand, and together with the candy, he held it tightly.