Ji Mingyue didn't tell Lin Feng about going to the fellowship.
Lin Feng took the initiative to mention it to Ji Mingyue on the phone, "Several student unions will organize a cross-school fellowship in two days, do you want to go?" Ji Mingyue pretended to be stupid and said, "What? I won't go. "
I don't know why, this time he just didn't want to tell Lin Feng, and was going to give him a "surprise", or... frightened
But on that day, Ji Mingyue went, but did not see Lin Feng.
The three-school friendship was chosen in a large KTV box in the city center, enough to accommodate hundreds of people. The crowd was full of unfamiliar youthful faces, the stereo was turned on very loudly, and the lights flickered overhead. Ji Ming went back and forth a few times, trying to identify each one with difficulty, and found that Lin Feng really didn't come.
He sat back in his seat a little frustrated, Huang Qibin came over, because of the noise around, he had to turn up the volume and asked loudly in his ear: "What are you looking for? There are not many beautiful girls here!"
Ji Ming felt that there was nothing to say, and told him loudly: "I'm looking for Lin Feng, the handsome guy who used to come to me all the time!"
"Ah, him!" Huang Qibin said, "Many girls are also asking him, people in their school said he has something to do and can't come! Why, didn't he tell you?"
"Yes, is it?" Ji Ming choked for a moment: He couldn't even tell himself whether to go, so why did Lin Feng report to him specifically whether he would go or not? He scratched his face, and added with some guilt, "It seems that I said it, but I forgot, and I didn't pay attention to it at the time."
"Oh." Huang Qibin handed Ji Mingyue a box of fruit juice, wrapped his arms around his shoulders boldly, but actually shrunk half of his body behind him, "Hey, brother, that long-haired, black T-shirt, and shorts over there Girl, did you look at me just now?"
Huang Qibin was able to come to the friendship, of course he was eager to meet girls, but he was an otaku and rather timid, so he only dared to whisper to Ji Mingyue secretly.
Ji Mingyue bit the juice straw and looked in the direction he said. The lights were too dim, and he couldn't see any girls with long hair. He only saw a group of people vying for songs at the karaoke table: "I didn't see that, Don't be obsessed with it, go after it if you like it, and ask for their contact information."
Of course Huang Qibin didn't dare to go, and muttered softly: "She really looked this way just now..."
Ji Mingyue didn't answer, and drank the juice slowly with his hand in his hand. In fact, the scene in front of him is a bit familiar, quite like the time when he and Lin Feng were in high school.
It's just that in high school, everyone came out in the name of "classmate reunion" and "classmate birthday". They were young and shy, and the matter of "puppy love" was embarrassed to bring it to the stage. Everyone got together to make an ambiguous joke. A little physical contact is enough for everyone to boo for a long time.
Up to now, the name of the party has simply become a blatant "friendship". Men and women meet openly and jokingly, and if they see the right way, they can ask for contact information openly.
"Third brother," Ji Mingyue finished drinking the juice, pinched the carton package and said, "It's so boring, I want to go back..."
Suddenly there was a commotion at the door of the box.
Two or three figures opened the door and walked in. A very tall figure was at the end. A group of people in the box erupted in cheers and surrounded them. The person who came in first laughed and said, "It's hard for this Buddha to let me go." Come here, you have to buy me a drink!"
Someone laughed and said, "Let him drink fine first!"
Huang Qibin leaned into Ji Mingyue's ear and said, "I didn't hear what you said just now!"
Ji Mingyue just looked at the door of the box, forgetting the strength in his hands, the packing box in his hand "popped", and the remaining juice sprayed out along the straw, spilling all over his hands.
"... Lin Feng is busy, but I only brought him here after being soft and stubborn, so take it easy!"
The one who pulled Lin Feng over was a senior in his junior year and also the vice chairman of the student union. He was very famous in the student union and had helped Lin Feng a lot, so it was difficult for Lin Feng to refuse him.
At this moment, the vice chairman was laughing heartily in the crowd. Lin Feng drank three cups of "fortified wine" surrounded by the crowd, and felt a little dizzy. When he looked up and saw a certain direction, a certain figure, I feel even more dazzled.
However, he also believed that it was impossible for him to admit his mistakes to that person, so he put down his glass and pushed aside the crowd and walked over. Seeing that the person was sitting on the sofa without moving, looking up at him in a daze, he suddenly felt an itchy palm .
"Why are you here?"
"… How did you come?"
The two spoke almost simultaneously.
Although it is still summer, the air conditioner in the KTV is fully turned on. Ji Mingyue should also know this. He is wearing a black long-sleeved sleeve and a loose red T-shirt... There is also a large human-shaped object hanging from his shoulder. .
Lin Feng frowned, seeing clearly Huang Qibin next to Ji Mingyue on the left, and several beautiful girls on the right, he immediately wanted to pull him up. Huang Qibin greeted him unconsciously: "Hello, handsome guy, I saw you again."
Lin Feng nodded at him perfunctorily, just in time to see that Ji Mingyue's hands and sleeves seemed to be covered with glistening water stains, turned back to the coffee table and took out a few pieces of paper, walked over and stretched out his hand to Ji Mingyue: " Can you go over there and wipe it?"
Ji Mingyue was also annoyed by the conversation he had with Lin Feng just now—he had just finished talking to Huang Qibin, and Lin Feng himself told him that he would not come, but Lin Feng's first sentence was to ask him "Why are you here", if he answered Don't tell me that he didn't even contact Lin Feng, did he just rely on himself to talk nonsense
So when Lin Feng asked him, he grabbed Lin Feng's hand and stood up obediently: "Where are you going?"
"Follow me." Lin Feng took him to a corner with few people, and wiped his hands and sleeves with a tissue, "How did you do it?"
"... I thought I had run out of juice, so I pinched it, but I didn't expect there was still more in it." Ji Ming opened his hands, watching Lin Feng wipe off the juice for him with a bit of annoyance.
"Shouldn't it be more than a pinch?" Lin Feng smiled slightly, looked up at him and said, "Do you know that I'm coming?"
"...Ah, that." Ji Mingyue got stuck, his face was a little hot: as expected, Lin Feng saw it again, "... I didn't know about this, I only found out after asking Huang Qibin, and then I thought of me. It's okay..." He glanced at Lin Feng from top to bottom with a little guilt, "...let's take a look."
"How do you see it? Is it fun?" Lin Feng didn't expose him, and wiped his hands back and forth, with the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he was in a good mood.
"...cough, it's not fun." Ji Mingyue told the truth and whispered, "...you're not here."
"If I'm here, what are you going to do? Hide in the crowd and watch if I take the opportunity to hook up with others?" Lin Feng even started to tease him.
"... I'm not that boring." Ji Mingyue retorted without confidence, and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I wiped it clean earlier, and if you wipe your hands again, you will scratch them."
"I don't strike hard." With a smile in his eyes, Lin Feng glanced at him lightly, "The chances of holding your hand like this are becoming less and less."
Ji Mingyue took a breath, raised his eyes to look at Lin Feng, and opened his mouth after a while: "I'm not..."
In the middle of his speech, someone suddenly came over and patted Lin Feng's shoulder heavily with a smile: "Why did you come here, I'm waiting for you!"
The more Ji Ming looked over, he found that it was the person who brought Lin Feng in at first. The man also glanced at Ji Mingyue, glanced at them, and asked, "Lin Feng, is this your friend?"
Ji Mingyue quickly withdrew his hand. Lin Feng didn't stop him this time, but just glanced at him lightly, and then responded to the man: "Yes, this is my good friend, who is in the same class in high school. The juice spilled on him just now , I'll wipe it off for him."
"Oh, there is only one class in high school, so you are destined!" The vice president laughed twice, and said to Ji Mingyue with a smile, "Student, Lin Feng is quite difficult to call. He dragged him over, there are quite a lot of people waiting for him, why don't you go and play together?"
Before Ji Mingyue came, he didn't know exactly what he wanted to do. He probably wanted to get out of the halo of being a lover and see Lin Feng's current social and living conditions from the sidelines
But when asked by this person, he didn't want to watch Lin Feng participate in those games where he might be eaten tofu, so he blurted out: "What are you playing?"
"It's nothing, just truth or dare, game of kings, etc., you can play these." The vice president smiled, "Don't worry, I won't play too much, and I definitely can't let you striptease!"
What he said was a joke, but Ji Mingyue was fine, and Lin Feng's face darkened, and said: "If you want to play this, I will take him away on the spot."
The vice president was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize whether he was joking or telling the truth. Ji Mingyue quickly smoothed things over and said, "I know I can't! Let's go, let's go and see—"
Although it is a friendship, it is probably because it has not been long since the beginning, and everyone has not completely let go. Those who can sit and play together in groups are mostly from the same school. Ji Mingyue followed them and sat down on a sofa. Most of them belonged to Lin Feng and his student union.
When he looked up, he saw a familiar face—Jiang Shuangxue was sitting opposite them. Today, she let her hair down, wearing a tight black T-shirt and denim shorts. Against the lights, she looked charming and sexy.
Ji Ming Echigo realized Huang Qibin's words, and according to his description, Jiang Shuangxue must have been watching them at that moment, right? So is he looking at Huang Qibin, or himself
"Come on, let's play a few hands to warm up first—" The vice president bent down to shuffle the cards skillfully, and then pushed the poker on the coffee table smartly, "Just have fun, there is nothing you can't afford to play."
Holding the cards in his hand, Ji Mingyue turned his face unconsciously, and exchanged a tacit understanding with Lin Feng.
This situation became more and more familiar, and even made the two of them feel like reliving old dreams.
They played a few rounds of cards first, but because the lights were too dim and it was too tiring to recognize the cards, they played truth or dare again, but the game format was slightly different from the previous ones—they put an empty beer bottle on the coffee table Put it up, let it rotate, and whoever the bottle mouth points to at the end will accept the punishment; while the person whose bottom of the bottle is pointing at it can ask specific questions or punishment measures.
Ji Mingyue also won a "prize" once, and when he was asked when his first kiss was, he answered "the night of his eighteenth birthday", and was teased for a while, "so pure and romantic".
Just when he was relaxing and following the gag, the empty wine bottle was spinning again. He glanced at it inadvertently, and found that someone raised his hand and gently touched the wine bottle with an elbow.
There were many people on the field and it was crowded. Ji Mingyue couldn't be sure for a while whether he did it on purpose, but this time, when the wine bottle stopped, the mouth of the bottle happened to point at Lin Feng.
The bottom of the bottle pointed to Jiang Shuangxue.
Jiang Shuangxue asked Lin Feng with bright eyes: "Is there anyone you like on the court now?"
Everyone held their breath.
Ji Mingyue was at the bottom, and "cracked" the peanut shell in his hand.
Well, this is really an old dream again, even the problem is exactly the same.
Lin Feng glanced at him from the corner of his eye and nodded, "Yes."
As expected, the people around were booing loudly. Some people slapped the table, some whistled, and some excitedly stomped their feet. The noise caused many people to look in their direction.
Only one question can be asked per round, and the beer bottles are quickly spun again. Ji Mingyue paid more attention this time, and he soon discovered that the wine bottle was pushed with the wrist again, neither lightly nor hard.
... It turns out that this is an assist for the audience.
"Wait a minute." He pretended not to know, but said unceremoniously, "Stay away, you will touch the wine bottle without looking at it, it will affect the fairness, let's turn it around."
This time around, the mouth of the bottle did not point at Lin Feng again.
After that, it was the same a few more times. You Ji Mingyue stared at him with piercing eyes, and everyone thought that he was a "good friend" brought by Lin Feng, so it was not good to do any small tricks. Offer to change the game.
"Then I'll go and get the poker." Jiang Shuangxue stood up and said.
Ji Mingyue stood up and said, "Then I'll put the wine bottle aside."
The two had the same goal. Jiang Shuangxue took the poker and didn't rush back. Instead, she glanced at Ji Mingyue hesitantly and said, "You, Lin Feng High School are classmates?"
"Same table." Ji Mingyue finished correcting, paused for a moment, looked at her and said, "...you know that Lin Feng has a girlfriend, right?"
"You really saw it? I know." Jiang Shuangxue actually nodded and said, "He has been talking about it since he entered school, but the freshman year is almost over, and no one has seen his girlfriend come to him. No one even knows what she looks like, even if Lin Feng is asked to take a photo, he can't take it out, do you think it's possible?"
Ji Mingyue said: "So you think that his saying that he has a girlfriend is just a pretense to block the peach blossoms?"
"I don't know if it's to block the peach blossoms. I tend to think that he just doesn't like trouble." Jiang Shuangxue smiled at him, "The question he answered just now proves my guess, doesn't it?"
Ji Mingyue pursed his lower lip and said nothing.
"I don't know why, but you don't seem to like me very much." Jiang Shuangxue said with a smile, "But I have always hoped to have a good relationship with you. I really have no bad intentions for you or him. Moreover, Lin Feng's To choose, to be a brother is to wish him well, right?"
Everyone over there was already urging him, Jiang Shuangxue smiled at him again, and went back with the poker.
Ji Mingyue glanced at them, and muttered: "... I wish you big-headed ghosts."
This time they took the poker back, and they proposed to play the "King Game". In fact, Lin Feng was somewhat aware of the "assists" from the crowd, and he winked at Ji Mingyue a few times, asking him if he wanted to go back.
Ji Mingyue ignored him, and deliberately sat down at a position far away from Lin Feng, and followed to draw cards: He really wanted to see what kind of tricks this group of people could "assist" with, and if he could give his blessing!
The more Ji Ming didn't move, of course Lin Feng couldn't leave. He could only watch Ji Mingyue sigh and draw cards helplessly.
This group of people really knew how to progress step by step. They played until the third round, and the one who got the king said under the crazy mouth shape of the people next to Lin Feng: "No. 2 and..."
The "King" anxiously searched for Jiang Shuangxue's mouth shape. Ji Mingyue let out a heavy "cough", which made Jiang Shuangxue feel embarrassed to open his mouth. The "King" didn't dare to pause for too long, for fear of being noticed by Lin Feng, so he could only speak casually. He made a number: "...No. 9! No. 2, uh, you have to confess to No. 9 in front of everyone! You can't do it in front of everyone, and the confession can't be shorter than five minutes!"
Lin Feng threw his card on the coffee table, and it turned out to be number 2. Everyone knew it well, but they clapped and booed in unison: "Wow, you've won the prize!"
"With number 2, who is number 9?"
"Come out, number nine!"
…
Ji Mingyue was staring at the field all the time, and at this moment he happened to catch the person holding the No. 9 card in his hand, winkingly passing the card to Jiang Shuangxue, trying to hide Chen Cang.
Seeing that Jiang Shuangxue was about to take the cards into his hand, Ji Mingyue suddenly slapped his own cards on the coffee table heavily.
The coffee table was shot so that the glass trembled, and several people concentrated on assisting in the "Darkness of Chen Cang" without any precautions, and the cards in their hands were all frightened: "You, what are you doing?" "Damn it..." "You are number 9 ?"…
"I'm not." Ji Mingyue lifted his own card, showing that it was "7", and lazily pointed to one of the cards that fell to the ground, "But that card seems to be number 9, right?"
"... Really, uh, who dropped it?" After a moment of stalemate, the card was turned over, and it was indeed number 9.
"..." The card in Jiang Shuangxue's hand hadn't had time to throw it away, so of course it was impossible to claim it.
And the real "Number 9" was also embarrassed to receive the punishment of the "King" and pretended to be airless without saying a word.
"Then there is no number 9 now?" The vice president asked tentatively, "How about we draw cards again and have another round?"
Another round, they will definitely not be negligent, and there will be more room for maneuvering...
"Yes, who said no."
No one expected that it was Lin Feng who took the initiative to speak.
He grabbed his "2" card, leaned over, and picked up the "7" that Ji Mingyue had slapped on the coffee table earlier, and pressed the two cards together tightly.
"It's also 9."
He looked around and said flatly.