waste heat

Chapter 102

At the end of the military training, Cheng Yan and Gao Yucheng ate in the cafeteria.

Wearing camouflage uniforms, sticking in the crowd, you can’t recognize who you are unless you get close. The cafeteria is surrounded by the same color. The freshmen finish their military training relatively early.

"Where are you going after the meeting?" Gao Yucheng, who was sitting opposite Cheng Yan, asked. He had just escaped from the scorching sun, and the sweat on his body hadn't dissipated. It was agreed to solve it in the cafeteria.

Cheng Yan held a piece of cake with his chopsticks, and took a bite and dropped a bowl of crumbs. The crispy cake just out of the pan was so fragrant that he didn't want to talk, so he responded, "Go back to the dormitory, where else can I go?"

"Stupid in studying? Can you go out and hang around?" Gao Yucheng was full of opinions after hearing his answer: "You are not in the dormitory except the day you came, and the rest of the time is in the dormitory. That's not how you use your studies. You are going to take the postgraduate entrance examination." ah?"

There are so many interesting Cheng Yan in the school and he doesn't go to see it. Gao Yucheng, as his roommate, admires his innocence and asceticism.

"I don't know where to go, I have nothing to do." Cheng Yan also wants to go out, but he doesn't know where to go, and his playfulness is not so great anymore. He worked too hard in the third year of high school, and it was his daily life to bury his head in front of the table and read. , This way of life has wiped out the restlessness in his character, and made him used to doing one thing with a calm heart.

And speaking of playing, he has played everything he should have played in high school, and there is nothing that particularly attracts him.

"Don't you have a partner?" Gao Yucheng said this, his eyes were still a little unnatural, his roommate was a live gay he had seen in his lifetime, and other times he had heard about it, so that he talked about the boy Cheng Yan When you're friends, you don't know what kind of emotions the other person has, will you mind, and there is a hint of caution in your tone, "He won't go out with you?"

"I don't know where to go," Cheng Yan said the same way, "He also has his own business."

Gao Yucheng held the rice dumplings on the plate, and said to himself: "I'm going out at night, going out with Lao Jiang and the others. If you have nothing to do, come with us."

"You don't exercise anymore?"

"I'm not healthy today," Gao Yucheng said, "Take a day off."

Cheng Yan nodded and didn't express any further opinions.

It's just that what Gao Yucheng promised didn't come true. After returning to the dormitory, after taking a shower, when Gao Yucheng was about to leave, Cheng Yan received a message from Song Yu.

"Sorry, I'm not going," Cheng Yan showed Gao Yucheng a look at his phone, "He's looking for me."

Gao Yucheng saw the news on the screen clearly, and he didn't have any prejudices. Originally, he wanted to take him out for a stroll because he was too boring. It would be better if his boyfriend could accompany him. , then a few of us will go."

Cheng Yan nodded, after Gao Yucheng left with several people in the dormitory, he changed his clothes and went to Song Yu's invitation.

Song Yu and the others were playing in the gymnasium. There was a ball game today. It was an entertainment mode. They were all their own people. There were crowds of onlookers from their own school sitting on the sidelines. When Cheng Yan came, the floor of the court was rubbed. A group of people were sitting in the middle, and one person was dunking.

Then there was a burst of applause.

Cheng Yan walked over and joined the onlookers, and found Song Yu's shadow inside. He didn't make a sound, and sat quietly on the floor next to him, with his arms around his knees, watching the players running around leisurely.

Their skills are not bad, wearing a white uniform, more eye-catching in the crowd.The game should have started for a while, and someone on the opposite side was taking pictures, maybe a video, which reminded Cheng Yan of the video about Song Yu that Gao Yucheng showed him on the Internet, and Song Yu himself was enough to attract a lot of attention However, with such excellent grades and skills, it is understandable to be the sweetheart of the girls in Chengnan High School.

Who can refuse a boy who is 1.9 meters three, good-looking, good grades, and good at basketball?Not to mention other shining points, his height condition satisfies many people's fantasies about the other half.

Cheng Yan was no exception.

"Song Yu!" Someone yelled at the stadium, Song Yu passed the ball, and there were a few shouts of cheering, like a professional cheerleading team, but they were all boys.

A group of people sit together. This is Song Yu's college life, which is beautiful and fulfilling. Compared with high school, he should enjoy it more now. Even Cheng Yan himself thinks that college is better than high school. It's not that Fudan is better than Chengnan, but Because of the relationship between people, people have grown up and matured, and they communicate in a steady way, which is much quieter and more stable than the frivolous and impulsive youth, so that he feels that college is much better.

The figure on the court was still running around, and there was some noise in his ears. Cheng Yan didn't want to be distracted, but there was a message on his phone, and he forgot to mute it. He picked it up after hearing the notification tone, and unlocked it.

It's Zhao Yibai.

——how are you doing?

Cheng Yan knew what he was asking, so he was worried about his college life, so he took a video and replied with three words.

--Great.

After watching the video, Zhao Yibai asked him if the person inside was Song Yu, and he seemed to have seen Song Yu.

Cheng Yan replied with a yes expression.

Zhao Yibai [Is it super cool?Entering the same school as your boyfriend, you are the love brain itself. 】

Cheng Yan [I am not a love brain];

Zhao Yibai [However, it would be nice if the love brain is like yours. It doesn't matter whether the relationship is good or not, the key depends on what benefits he brings to you and what good influence it will have on your future. 】

Cheng Yan felt that Zhao Yibai's words were really profound [Then you are not a love brain, that should make the world sober? 】

He had only heard the word not long ago, too.

Zhao Yibai chatted with Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan asked him how he was, Zhao Yibai said it was the same, he went to a junior college and studied advertising design, Zhao Yibai didn’t know what to study, so he chose it randomly one.

——Concentrate on watching your boyfriend's game, and don't bother you anymore.

Zhao Yibai made an expression and then retreated.

The class group in high school, Cheng Yan, hadn’t retired yet, and they were chatting about something in full swing. Some people posted photos of their military training, some posted photos of their dormitory, and some complained about their new school. The phone was very dazzling, Cheng Yan clicked it, wanting to see who was looking for him.

——Cheng Yan, show off your university.

The following is plus 1, I want to see it, wait for the words to echo, @他is Zhang Teng, Zhang Teng seems to have gone to e-sports school, I heard that it is very good now, Cheng Yan doesn’t know much about it, seeing this profile picture reminds me It's just Zhang Teng.

The building is already very high, and that message was pushed up. Before, Cheng Yan would not reply, but now he is in a good mood, and he is willing to talk to everyone for a while. He didn't send the university scenery photo, but just took The following video was posted in the group.

【Song Yu! ! 】

[Fuck, I can still see Song Yu. 】

[Cheng Yan, slapping his face, biting the handkerchief.jpg]

[Why does it feel like Song Yu has changed? 】

You see, this is Song Yu's popularity in the south of the city. As long as he appears, he will be the protagonist and focus of the conversation. Everyone was afraid of him before, but now because Cheng Yan is with him, everyone is more close to Song Yu They no longer associate him with Han Chengyu and those ruthless people, and Song Yu is also considered their senior. After seeing him again after more than a year, everyone showed strong enthusiasm.

Cheng Yan sent a smiling emoji over there, he was probably devastated by the year of studying hard, and he couldn't keep up with the times at all, the group immediately expressed a siege to his emoji.

The first is Shen Yun.

【Are you going to send me away? 】

It's been a long time since I saw Shen Yun, Cheng Yan studied her words, not sure what's wrong.

Followed by Zhao Yibai, he still has that funny expression [Subway, old man, looking at the phone];

Guan Di [Help, have you been taken away, Cheng Yan? 】

Cheng Yan realized later that it was too late to withdraw. He looked at his emoji, and in desperation replied a crying and laughing emoji to make up for it.

Well, he forgot, his mother likes to use this expression, and after a long time, he was taken over to reply to his mother with such an expression, but he forgot that there are a group of young friends around him.

Everyone besieged his death smiling expression for a while, and then let Cheng Yan complacently let go. Cheng Yan felt that he really should go out for a while. Gao Yucheng was right, he was going to be a fool soon.

After the group chat, Shen Yun sent him a private message, the content was very simple.

--Are you ok?

This is the concern from old friends. Failure in the past does not mean that they want to stay away from each other's life, and it does not mean that they have nothing to do with each other. It is just a word of concern for classmates and friends.

--Yes, how about you?

Cheng Yan's reply was also very simple.

——I’m fine, I’ve made a boyfriend.

Cheng Yan smiled lightly at the screen.

- so fast.

——That is, he chased me.

Shen Yun was triumphant, Cheng Yan could already imagine the expression of the people on the other side of the screen.

"boom!"

The floor was hit by a basketball, Cheng Yan raised his head, and the basketball was coming towards him, hitting his face. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, Cheng Yan quickly pressed down and cut the basketball off.

This action of his also made other people notice him. Thanks to this basketball, Song Yu also saw him. Cheng Yan looked up, and Song Yu's eyes were a little surprised. It was the accident that he had just discovered that he was here. , he frowned slightly, Cheng Yan didn't explain, just smiled at him, and was about to throw the basketball over, but Song Yu came towards him, and his movements stopped.

Cheng Yan put the basketball at his feet, and watched Song Yu walking towards him step by step, feeling flustered for no reason. When he was about to arrive, Cheng Yan put the phone on his legs, grabbed the basketball, and handed it to him. For him, he made a good obedient look, in order to make him a lot of adults.

Song Yu hesitated for a moment, but didn't answer immediately. At that moment, he stood in front of Cheng Yan, with his hands in the pockets of his jersey, condescendingly looking down at this person who quietly appeared and didn't tell him, the questioning and scrutiny in his eyes seemed real .

"Did you see the message I sent you?" Song Yu asked, while the others waited for him to get the ball back, some were curious about the relationship between the two and turned their heads to look at it.

With so many people present, Song Yu wouldn't plan to embarrass him in public, would he?Cheng Yan deliberately didn't reply to his message, making him think he didn't see it, and then quietly appeared in the auditorium to surprise him.

"I see." In Cheng Yan's eyes, he begged to let go and don't care about it. He didn't know if Song Yu could understand, but Song Yu's behavior told him that he didn't seem to intend to just let him go.

Song Yu stretched out his hand and caught the basketball. Instead of returning to the court immediately, he pressed the basketball to his feet, squatted down, pressed the basketball with one hand, and kissed Cheng Yan's lips in full view.

Cheng Yan's brain was empty, his blood was rolling, he forgot where he was, everything around him was spinning, and the chaotic figures became the background board, and Song Yu's eyelashes and eyes were infinitely enlarged in his eyes.

It was just a superficial touch, a light kiss like a greeting ceremony, and they separated quickly, but the commotion and enthusiasm caused by this kiss broke out almost instantly.

There were male voices clapping and applauding all around his ears. Cheng Yan couldn't care about how much surprise, puzzlement, gossip, etc. were contained in it. His cheeks flushed rapidly, and he was lost and at a loss in this kiss without any warning.

The booing was loud, but Song Yu's voice was still very clear, because he was so close to him, and he had just felt the residual heat on his lips, and he couldn't blend into other things in his line of sight, only such an arrogant and frank face.

A tone that sounded like a reproach, but also more like a spoiled one, fell into Cheng Yan's fiery ears.

"It's still so late?"

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