That night.
Zhong Keke followed Zhou Mingyue home.
Originally, she didn't want to go, but Zhou Mingyue was worried that she would go back alone, and she was afraid that these two men would pour her ecstasy soup again at night, so she took Zhong Keke back.
Fortunately, Zhou Mingyue's parents are traveling these days, and there is no one else at home.
When the two returned home, they took a hot bath and climbed onto the same bed as they did when they were children.
Zhou Mingyue, a social expert, was busy going around socializing, and Zhong Keke pulled a charging cable to charge it. After a while, the phone was turned on, and piles of missed calls and messages crowded out.
There are Fu Yuanhang and Jiang Yuqiao.
Fu Yuanhang’s calls were all missed calls, while Jiang Yuqiao’s had missed calls and unread messages.
Zhong Coco didn't want to see it.
But as soon as her fingertips touched the screen, she couldn't hold back and clicked in.
The WeChat chat records that the two had just added for a few days were less than two pages. At a glance, they were almost all white bubbles sent by Jiang Yuqiao.
This man, who is not very good at words, has a rare tension and urgency between the lines.
It reminded her of her old WeChat account.
In the endless chat records, there are almost all her dense messages. Most of the time, Jiang Yuqiao doesn't reply.
At that time, what Zhong Keke was best at was self-comfort.
She said to herself that Jiang Yuqiao was very busy, and he might not see her information immediately.
Although occasionally sad, she just can't quit, and she still wants to share everything around her with him.
The most vivid memory is that night, two people stood in the yard, and a string of small night lights exuded a faint light in the air.
Jiang Yuqiao told her that if you get into the top 300 in the test, I will return your information.
She didn't know what kind of psychology Jiang Yuqiao was in at that time. Maybe she wanted her to study hard, or she was really too lazy to deal with it, and just found a reason to prevaricate.
But no matter what the explanation is, now Zhong Keke clearly understands that in Jiang Yuqiao's world at that time, she was just an insignificant little girl who needed conditions to get a reply.
She is naive, she is childish.
She took what Jiang Yuqiao said as the imperial edict.
He is the only one who is full of eyes in her world, but there is never a place for her in Jiang Yuqiao's vast world.
All this is like a colorful dream, rolling through my mind vividly.
Zhong Keke's eyes were slightly warm, and her fingertips trembled slightly above the screen. After all, she did not reply to any of them. She directly dragged Jiang Yuqiao into the blacklist.
Because I slept late and had some insomnia, Zhong Keke woke up in the afternoon the next day.
Zhou Mingyue wasn't much better either.
If it wasn't for the phone call from her cousin to remind her of the evening's friendship, she would still be sleeping soundly with the quilt.
After groaning on the bed for a while, the two of them struggled to get up from the bed.
The place for the meeting was in a small bar in Rongcheng University of Technology. It was opened by Zhou Mingyue's cousin. The price was low and the venue was hot.
Zhong Ke can say that Zhou Mingyue deliberately said harsh words yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be true.
"Why, don't you dare to go?" Zhou Mingyue asked with a smile, curling her hair, "Or you slept all night and think that only Brother Qiao is the best in the world?"
"… "
Zhong Keke got goosebumps from her disgust, picked up the pillow and threw it at her, "Fuck, who wouldn't dare to go."
As she said that, she got up and opened the suitcase, took out the red suspender dress that was supposed to be worn to the concert, and compared it to her body like a normal person, "How about this one?"
Zhou Mingyue gave her a compliment with great satisfaction.
A few hours later, two well-dressed people came to a bar named "Qiao".
It was seven in the evening.
The twilight is all around, and the clouds are turning into the evening. The area connecting the Polytechnic University and the back street is very lively.
As soon as the two entered, they saw Zhou Mingyue's cousin Li Hao coming out to greet him. It hasn't started yet, and there are only two or three singers on the small stage.
In order to allow the two of them to wait for someone to find the right person, Li Hao very considerately arranged the two of them in the most conspicuous position.
Zhou Mingyue looked like a regular customer. Before she could sit still, she ran to the back kitchen to get snacks.
After a while, she came out with a plate of things and put it in front of Zhong Keke, "I tell you, my brother is really a monkey spirit, just this broken snack, just this broken drink, I will sell it in a set meal. One hundred, can you believe it?"
Zhong Keke glanced at it, and it turned out to be a puffed food of poor quality at first glance, but the plate was a little more delicate.
She took it for granted, "Isn't this normal? Those people didn't come here for snacks."
"That's true," Zhou Mingyue nodded while biting the rice cracker, "Anyway, everyone is here either to pick up girls or to fish for Kaizi."
During the conversation, a group of student-like people walked in, attracting Zhou Mingyue's attention, Zhou Mingyue immediately pushed Zhong Keke, "Hey, what do you think of that boy."
Zhou Mingyue was referring to the boy who was dressed very fashionably, and Zhong Keke turned his head. The first thing I noticed was that he was wearing a white shirt and black jeans.
My heart tightened inadvertently.
For a moment, Zhong Ke could think that it was Jiang Yuqiao, but this feeling was only a slight flash. When the boy turned his face, the sense of the gap that came to her made her sober that she could no longer be sober.
She couldn't remember where she heard a sentence, to the effect that people will only like the same type of people in their life.
She used to be indifferent to these words, but now, she can feel the helplessness in it.
The moment the white shirt noticed her, Zhong Keke turned his head, raised Baileys with a faint alcoholic taste, raised his head and took a sip.
A cool, silky touch ran down his throat and into his esophagus.
Zhong Keke frowned.
Zhou Mingyue took back the gaze of the nympho, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the little girl in front of her who had always only smiled sweetly, her eyes rippling with bitterness.
It was as if he had grown up alone in some inadvertently.
With dark.
The place gradually warmed up.
The resident singers on the stage sang popular lyrical songs, and more than a dozen booths were filled with people.
Zhong Keke and Zhou Mingyue are no exception, but because they are relatives of the boss, there are more handsome guys at this table.
Among them, Zhou Mingyue took a fancy to the trendy handsome guy. The two looked at each other a little bit. Before the event started, the two fell in love in this ambiguous light.
The remaining two boys were obviously a little timid, and glanced at Zhong Keke every now and then, but no one dared to speak up.
At this time, Zhong Keke was lowering his head and replying to Zheng Feifei's WeChat.
Under the floating light and shadow, the bright red dress was like a rose in the dark night, lining the skin as white as snow, a natural black wavy curly hair covered a large area of delicate and smooth skin behind, and the butterfly bones were looming.
Although the face is a little childish, but combined with the dress, it reveals a very harmonious sense of pure desire, coupled with the cold and indifferent appearance, people can't turn their eyes away, and they dare not go up to talk to each other rashly. .
At first, only these two boys noticed Zhong Keke, and after a while, several boys at the next table also noticed.
Wherever Zhou Mingyue goes, he is the one who is in control of the overall situation, and immediately tugged at Zhong Keke and bit his ear, "Believe it or not, it will definitely fall on your head when you will beat the drums and spread the flowers."
Drumming and Passing Flowers is the first round of this friendship.
Whoever has the flower ball will follow the host to introduce himself and leave his WeChat account.
The purpose is to give you an opportunity to introduce yourself so that more people can see it.
Zhong Keke had never been to such an occasion, so naturally he didn't understand, so Zhou Mingyue gave her a wink and explained, "I tell you, these two at this table and those at the next table are all interesting to you, and one is the least The face even whispered to my brother."
Just as Zhong Keke was about to speak, the phone on the table rang.
She turned her head and saw Fu Yuanhang's name.
Why is it not Jiang Yuqiao's name, because she lost sleep in the middle of the night last night, and she blocked his phone when she got up to go to the toilet.
Although she didn't know, she was afraid that Jiang Yuqiao would find her or that Jiang Yuqiao would not find her.
But at this moment, Fu Yuanhang's name is quite Jiang Yuqiao.
Zhong Keke was too familiar with the miserable temperament of these two people, so he turned his head and pressed the phone, and asked Zhou Mingyue, "What did you say to your brother?"
Zhou Mingyue was swayed by her flowing movements, turned to the little girl's obviously tense but pretended to be relaxed face, and said slowly, "What more can I say, let the flowers fall on your head as much as possible. , let you go up and introduce yourself."
The voice just fell.
Zhong Keke's cell phone rang again.
I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but she always felt that this time the shock was much more urgent than the last time, and it was a continuous and never-ending posture.
Zhong Keke didn't know why he wanted to laugh.
In a hurry to speak, she raised her hand and pressed the phone mercilessly, and said with a smile, "Then let me introduce you."
It turns out.
Zhou Mingyue guessed right.
There is something tricky about drumming and passing flowers.
However, not only Zhong Keke was waiting for the operation, but there was also a handsome hip-hop player at the corner table. It was said that he was very tall and his family was rich.
Many girls are waiting for flowers to fall on his head.
However, the game also has rules of the game, which must be passed in order. I don’t know if the drummers are too uncertain about the timing, or those who are good-looking don’t want to go up. After playing for several rounds, Zhong Keke was almost caught. A few boys were obviously in a hurry.
Zhou Mingyue was cheering beside him, and slapped Zhong Keke with his elbow, "Look at the disappointment of those boys. I just heard someone shouting that they are ugly again. I'm dying of laughter."
Zhong Keke couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, and joked that if he couldn't, he would pass it slower next time.
Who knew this was a prophecy.
In the last round, when the flower reached Zhou Mingyue, the cell phone on Zhong Keke's desk rang again, this time it was not Fu Yuanhang, but a string of unfamiliar numbers.
Zhong Keke immediately thought of Jiang Yuqiao.
I don't know why, she always has a feeling that the storm is about to come. After all, growing up together, many of the sixth senses between each other are a bit mysterious.
That is, in a stunned effort, the flower ball fell to Zhong Keke.
In less than a second, the noisy drums stopped instantly, followed by the light beam above the head, and there was a burst of cheers around.
Before Zhong Keke could react, the host took the microphone and walked to her side. She recovered as if she had just woken up from a dream, and clearly heard the whistles of the boys around her.
The host looked at Zhong Keke with a smile, with a comedic temperament, "Hey, I finally caught you, and if I don't catch you, the drummer will have to knock off his hands today."
The voice fell.
The crowd burst into hilarious laughter.
Even Zhou Mingyue, who was next to him, followed suit, saying that, Zhong Keke was just joking, but he didn't expect that this thing really fell on his head, and his scalp tingled instantly.
Before she could refuse, the host urged her, "Come on little beauty, how many people are waiting in the audience."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue became more enthusiastic. The man expected her to introduce herself, while the woman wanted to see if she was as good-looking as others said.
Seeing that there was a stance of pushing up to Liangshan, Zhong Keke closed his eyes reluctantly, thinking that otherwise, he would go up and talk nonsense, and stood up slowly.
Unexpectedly, in this flash of lightning, a cold hand pinched her slender and fragile wrist.
Then, the cool and familiar citrus fragrance penetrated into the nasal cavity through the layers of sound waves.
Zhong Keke's back stiffened, and before she could react, her entire body was pulled back by an irresistible force, and the next second she hit a pliable and firm chest.
Zhong Coco was shocked.
He looked up and stared blankly at Jiang Yuqiao who suddenly appeared.
As if coming in a hurry.
The man's chest rose and fell slightly, and his clear and sexy Adam's apple floated up and down as he swallowed. The cold and handsome face showed strength and arrogance for the first time.
The people around didn't expect this scene to happen, and the whole night scene fell silent in an instant.
Under the gaze of several eyes, Jiang Yuqiao had a cold air, pinched Zhong Keke's wrist tightly, and stared at her for a moment, "She won't go up."
The host was stunned.
Zhong Keke's mind was blank, and before he could react, he heard Jiang Yuqiao's voice was magnetic and deep, with irresistible coercion, "She has to follow me.