waste heat

Chapter 105

Gao Yucheng's girlfriend came over.

Cheng Yan always listened to Gao Yucheng showing off his girlfriend, and today he finally met the real person. His girlfriend is sweet-talking, and she kept praising Cheng Yan for being good-looking. Cheng Yan couldn't stand the round after round of compliments. Girlfriends should be enough, and both of them were smiling Yingying.

"I told you long ago that my roommate is a handsome guy," Gao Yucheng picked up the phone, ready to say, "Hey Cheng Yan, come out with us later, you have nothing to do."

Cheng Yan sat on the bed and said, "Shall I go with you to be a light bulb?" He said and looked at his girlfriend, who smiled at him and said no.

Gao Yucheng said again: "Because I went out to eat with Lao Jiang and the others at night. You didn't go last time. Come with us this time. We haven't gathered together before. It's been so long."

Cheng Yan thought for a while: "Let's talk about it tonight, when the time comes."

"That's okay," Gao Yucheng thought for a while, "Let's go out first."

"Well, have fun." Cheng Yan nodded, Gao Yucheng had long planned to take his girlfriend out to play, and he must seize the opportunity on today's rest day, long-distance relationships are not easy.

As soon as Gao Yucheng left, Cheng Yan picked up his phone and sent Song Yu a message.

—Are you really going to your house tomorrow?

Song Yu didn't reply quickly, maybe he wasn't awake, or didn't see him for a while, Cheng Yan didn't wait stupidly, he threw his phone on the bed, put on his socks and shoes, and went to wash up.

Afraid of the heat at noon, Gao Yucheng planned to go out early.His girlfriend came over last night and went out early in the morning, facing the scorching sun outside, Cheng Yan really felt Gao Yucheng's foresight.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, the phone rang. Cheng Yan was wiping the water droplets on his face with a towel. Hearing the sound, he stopped his hands and answered the phone.

"It's so early." Song Yu's voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up, and the words he said while pressing the pillow were weak.

"I'm used to getting up early," Cheng Yan said, "Did you see the message I sent you?"

"Well, what's the matter? Don't want to go tomorrow?"

"No, I just want to make sure with you." Cheng Yan explained that he had agreed and could not go back on his word, and he was very curious about Song Yu's family. He couldn't be ignorant of Song Yu, knowing his family is also necessary ring.

"Tomorrow, I'll go find you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow," Cheng Yan said, "Get up early and eat, hang up."

"Wait a minute," Song Yu called to stop him, "Kiss me."

"Kiss." Cheng Yan hung up the phone. He seemed to hear Song Yu's low laughter just a second before he hung up the phone. It's impossible to do such a nasty thing.

He was spoiled by Song Yu. When he first met him, he was a bit of a dog, but now it is Song Yu who is close to others. The transformation process is very complicated. Cheng Yan spent a lot of hard work in exchange for it. Song Yu was the one who opened the door, so of course he can be a little more proud.

Today, apart from Gao Yucheng's girlfriend, Cheng Yan also had friends over, Zhao Yibai and Qu Tao, who traveled thousands of miles to see him, this is also an important reason why Cheng Yan had to get up early.

At noon, Cheng Yan went to the station to pick up people. The two of them didn't bring any luggage. They came here simply, and they didn't play for a few days. They left from today to tomorrow, so just come here in style.

Cheng Yan stood outside the station to greet them, Zhao Yibai and Qu Tao looked over, and the three met.

"Why are you black?" Zhao Yibai stabbed him when he came up.

"You don't do military training?" Cheng Yan retorted while observing the two of them. Zhao Yibai was not white in the first place, so it was hard to see how much he was black, and he was not much different from before.

Qu Tao changed his hairstyle and shaved his head. He looked like a soldier. He had a sweet mouth and always cared for others.

Cheng Yan smiled and patted his chest, "Go, I'll take you to the hotel first."

Cheng Yan booked a room for them, but he was not the one who actually operated it. Before the two came, Cheng Yan asked about better hotels near Song Yu, and Song Yu said that he was here to get them, and he was just a middleman.

"Yo, three sentences are inseparable from Song Yu?" Zhao Yibai teased.

Cheng Yan said: "No way, you asked me."

Along the way, the three arrived at the reserved room smoothly. Qu Tao stood at the door and took a look. He smelled the smell of money as soon as he opened the door.

"Damn, it's so big."

Zhao Yibai was also a little surprised: "How much is the fucking money for one night?"

This is a luxurious suite with leather sofa chairs, a large bed, a view from the top floor, and a crumbling crystal chandelier on the ceiling. Standing in front of the window, you can see the prosperity of Shanghai. Even the decoration is high-end and extraordinary.

Cheng Yan didn't meet him beforehand, and he was quite surprised, but the surprise wasn't how luxurious the suite was, but how generous Song Yu was to his friend. This was very touching, and Cheng Yan felt hot in his heart.

Qu Tao put down his backpack. He only brought a change of clothes and nothing else. If he knew that he was staying in such a suite, he would rather bring more luggage and stay for a few more days.

Qu Tao patted Cheng Yan's shoulder: "I love Song Yu to death."

Qu Tao studied the small objects in the room, but Zhao Yibai was not so shocked, he just glanced at the room, and after admiring it, he said to Cheng Yan: "He treats you very well, right?"

It's like this to them all, so what do you need to say to Cheng Yan?Sometimes Zhao Yibai still can't believe that Cheng Yan actually killed Song Yu, had been in love with him for so long, and let Song Yu belong to him physically and mentally.

In everyone's impression, Song Yu is so cold and unkind.

"It's okay." Cheng Yan didn't want to show off how Song Yu treated him, but he knew it well.

Qu Tao reported: "Is there even a need to ask? Didn't you pay attention to him in high school? I send him things every three days, and they are all good things."

Cheng Yan tried to explain in vain: "He just likes to buy things for me..."

"Huan Xuan," Qu Tao said with a smile: "You are a winner in life, really."

"That's it." Cheng Yan said so, admitting it in his heart, he and Song Yu have had twists and turns to this day, and they almost drowned in the process several times, and the current cherishment is also because of the deep love for each other.

"Shall I take you out for a walk?" Cheng Yan said, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhao Yibai sat on the armrest of the sofa, "This has come to your place, you decide."

"I'm not very familiar with Shanghai either." Cheng Yan thought for a while and said, "Oh, I see, I'll take you to that arena, where you can play a lot."

Cheng Yan thought the places Song Yu took him to were pretty good, and they were very suitable for going with friends.

Zhao Yibai said, "Anything is fine."

Their purpose was to come to see Cheng Yan, and other things came second.

The three made an agreement and went to the arena that Cheng Yan mentioned. Qu Tao reported to Cheng Yan the current situation of many old classmates on the way. For example, Shen Yun had a boyfriend, Zhang Zihao chased Li Xiaoxiao's school, Zhang Teng formed One of my teams is going to play an e-sports competition this year, and Guan Di wants to play with them today, but I got caught up in club affairs.

"It seems to be good." Cheng Yan said.

"Well, except for Guan Di, he joined quite a few clubs, and then he got too much shit, so he plans to quit."

"They don't have military training?" It should be time for military training, Cheng Yan thought.

"No, he said that he wants to do military training with the previous class, and there was no military training in the last class. In short, their school's arrangement is messy, and I don't really understand it."

"Oh, like this."

"Is your military training over?" Zhao Yibai asked.

"It's over, it's just over," Cheng Yan pointed at his face, "Is it really dark?"

"At least eight degrees." Zhao Yibai said with a poisonous tongue, but Cheng Yan didn't listen and turned around.

When they arrived at the place, the three got out of the car. Cheng Yan bought smoothies at the door. The weather was hot, and it was better to eat something cold. They entered the arena. There were many people on the rest day and the noise was loud. They take the elevator and go upstairs.

"There are ice skating rinks and basketball halls, each floor is different, you can see what you want to play." Cheng Yan pointed to the guide board in the elevator.

Zhao Yibai folded his hands and looked beside him, then he fixed his eyes and caught something precisely. He pointed to a floor and said, "Here."

Qu Tao came up to watch the excitement, and he understood the place at a glance, and said with a smile, "I want to go here too."

Cheng Yan looked at them suspiciously, going to the billiard room?Why?He didn't think Zhao Yibai liked the sport.

Just like that, and after communicating with the staff, the three of them gathered around a pool table. Zhao Yibai picked up the pole, placed the pool table and said, "Let's play a game."

Qu Tao clapped his hands: "It will be me later, I will play billiards with the champion, and I will go back to school to play."

"In the past." Cheng Yan picked up the club.

Qu Tao didn't care about the past, he stood with his hands behind his back, seeing Cheng Yan's undiminished charm, and asked, "Speaking of which, have you participated in any competitions recently? What do you think?"

"Billiards?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Yeah, what else?"

Cheng Yan replied truthfully: "I didn't think much about it. I don't want to be a professional. I went to the Taiwan Association to see it before. It's very troublesome. It's also from the technical department of the referee department. I can't do it. It's just a hobby."

"That would be a waste of this talent, have you considered it?"

"After thinking about it, formal training is fine. Even if I play, I will play by myself. I don't plan to join any club."

Qu Tao was thoughtful: "That will work."

"It's your turn," Zhao Yibai reminded, Cheng Yan swung, Zhao Yibai looked at him and asked, "Have you told Song Yu what you think?"

"Well, he knows."

"Then what did he say?"

"He supports me." As soon as the words fell, a ball was pocketed, and Cheng Yan continued to swing.

This is not a hasty decision. He is very good at billiards. It is true that he can't stand those rules and regulations. If he wants to continue, he will play games in his own name. A hobby is a hobby. Cheng Yan now wants to pursue a different game. With a certain life, he now has unlimited possibilities, and he does not intend to nail himself to the road of billiards.

"What major are you studying now?" Qu Tao asked.

"Law," Cheng Yan said, "Law."

"Where is Song Yu?"

Cheng Yan wiped his club, "He is from the Department of Finance."

Qu Tao folded his hands: "Lawyer and profiteer, I think you are right."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Cheng Yan gave him the pole, Qu Tao smiled, and heard Cheng Yan say wildly: "It's time to abuse you."

Zhao Yibai lost, put down the cue quietly, made a gesture of surrender, Qu Tao nodded, and went up, not afraid, what he wanted was the experience of playing against the little champion, not the result.

In the evening, Cheng Yan released Gao Yucheng's pigeons again. There was really no other way. He couldn't let his friend be with him, but he went to accompany his roommate. It was hard to come once. The weight was different. Gao Yucheng said he understood, and Cheng Yan had to thank him There are so many reasonable and good roommates.

Had dinner with Zhao Yibai and Qu Tao, drank a little wine, and didn't go back until after nine o'clock in the evening. They didn't let Cheng Yan go back. Such a big suite was completely suitable for him, but Cheng Yan shouldn't, he wants it tomorrow Going home with Song Yu.

Qu Tao joked that the progress was really fast, and he already saw his father-in-law.

When Cheng Yan came back at night, he didn't go back to the dormitory. He stood downstairs and called Song Yu.

Song Yu came out not long after, and saw Cheng Yan squatting by the flower bed downstairs with a few pockets.

He went over and called Cheng Yan's name, but there was no response.

"Cheng Yan." Song Yu yelled again, Cheng Yan seemed to be asleep, and he looked up at him after a long while, seeing the blush on his face, Song Yu frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

Cheng Yan stood up and hugged his waist. The people around looked at him, but they didn't care. Cheng Yan slipped into Song Yu's arms and said, "Just drink a little."

Song Yu pressed against the tip of his hair, and said in a low voice, "A little bit? How much is a little bit in your eyes?"

Cheng Yan smiled, hugged Song Yu's waist with both hands, and pressed his front against the person. Song Yu's body smelled very fragrant, like the fragrance of shower gel, and he smelled like alcohol mixed in it, "I'm really going to see your mother tomorrow .”

Song Yu rubbed his head: "Yes."

Cheng Yan grabbed his sleeves tightly: "Will they not like me?"

Song Yu said lightly: "No."

Cheng Yan raised the pockets in his hands, and said without logic or order: "Look, I bought a new suit, and they will like me if I look better."

Cheng Yan was talking drunk, Song Yu was sure.

Hugging him tightly, Song Yu's palm was pressed on top of his head, Cheng Yan's body weight was all on him, he just burrowed into his arms, Song Yu pressed against his hair and said: "Do they like you?" It doesn't matter, you just need to remember that I like you very much."

"It's not enough," Cheng Yan said coquettishly, "They also want to like me..."

"Of course they will like you," Song Yu kissed his hair, "Are you drunk?"

"No," Cheng Yan raised his head, hugged Song Yu, and being hugged by Song Yu, squinted his eyes under the moonlight and said, "Don't shake, I'm dizzy."

Song Yu raised his hand and made a gesture: "How much is this?"

Cheng Yan imitated his gestures: "Two."

Then he grabbed Song Yu's finger and said, "I guess right?"

Song Yu sighed: "It's been a long time since you've been drunk." It seems that you had a good time today.

After finishing speaking, he picked up Cheng Yan, let him hang on his body, and put him in his bedroom.

On the rest day, the roommate was still awake, and was lying on the bed listening to music. He took off the earphones and looked at the two people who came in.

"Sorry," Song Yu said, "I'm drunk."

The roommate beckoned and said, "It's okay, it's okay, get it in first, do you want me to help?"

"No, thank you," Song Yu said, "You play with yours, he might be a little noisy."

"I don't sleep now." The roommate was understanding.

Song Yu smiled, fetched water, washed Cheng Yan briefly, and put him on the bed to sleep.

Cheng Yan was indeed very noisy, muttering non-stop, Song Yu wanted to coax him to sleep, so he squatted by the bed and responded to his nonsensical words.

"If you like me, your family will like me, right?"

"Correct."

"What if they don't like me?"

"That doesn't affect my liking for you."

"Then how much do you like me?"

"I like it very much."

"How much do you like it?"

"Do you know how big the sky is?"

"How big is the sky?"

"Whenever you can imagine it, you will know that I like you deeply."

"So big?" Cheng Yan gestured.

Song Yu grabbed both of his hands and extended them a bit, "It's so big."

"So big?"

"A little bigger."

The roommate in the next bed laughed softly: "You are really patient."

Song Yu tilted his head: "Aren't you listening to music?"

"It's so rare to see you like this, I want to see it," said the roommate, propping his head, "You really like him."

Song Yu hid Cheng Yan's hand under the quilt, touched his face, the peach blossom rubbed against Cheng Yan's cheek, the color had already darkened, it was the result of years, Song Yu's brows and eyes were gentle, and whispered: "He deserves it." Being liked."