waste heat

Chapter 39

Zhao Yibai and Shen Yun are talking, Cheng Yan is outside, which means that it is safe, Shen Yun is lying on Zhao Yibai's table, chatting about tomorrow's game in full swing, when Cheng Yan comes back, Shen Yun straightens up Waist, asked him if the old class came.

"Here, behind me." Cheng Yan said calmly.

"True or not?" Shen Yun was unsure for a moment: "Are you scaring me?"

"You know." Cheng Yan returned to his seat, Shen Yun said that he was evil-minded, and returned to his seat while talking. After a while, the teacher came in, and they all returned by coincidence.

After the evening self-study, Cheng Yan returned to the dormitory and asked Guan Di to borrow his cell phone.

"Take it yourself on the table." Guan Di stared at Zhang Teng's screen, watching the game competition.

"password?"

"452764."

Cheng Yan opened it.

He looked up at Tang Jiale's position, he hadn't come back yet, Cheng Yan waited for a while, Tang Jiale was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't understand the games, so he could only waste time, he asked Guan Di if he could log in to Penguin and WeChat , Guan Di said casually.

Cheng Yan likes people who are easy to talk to.

There are several messages on WeChat, Mom's, Dad's, and Song Yu's on Penguin.

Song Yu asked him why he disappeared.

Cheng Yan told him about the phone being confiscated.

——When will it be given?

--do not know.

——Then what do you use?

--I do not need.

——What if you don’t have to see the news?

——It’s okay, and no one sends me messages, so I just borrow a mobile phone from time to time to reply to my mother’s messages.

Cheng Yan didn't dare to tell his mother about this, she had already disappointed her mother, and she couldn't ruin her image, otherwise he might not even be allowed to live in the school.

——You don't have a mobile phone, how can you reply to my message?

Cheng Yan froze for a moment. It turned out that he was afraid that he would not be able to reply to his message. He was a little moved, but he still couldn't help teasing him.

——If you miss me, come see me, anyway, our adultery has been exposed.

Cheng Yan learned from Guan Di and the others. The word "adultery" is quite accurate. He and Song Yu can't be sneaky all their lives. Sooner or later, they will be known. Now it's quiet, it's really " Rape".

So the next message he received was:

— wait.

Cheng Yan was dumbfounded when he saw this message, and quickly replied:

--I'm just kidding.

This news did not receive a reply, Cheng Yan looked around, no one noticed his strangeness, but Guan Di asked him if he had used it, Cheng Yan said no, and returned it to him later, he walked out quickly, as expected, in the At the top of the stairs, I bumped into Song Yu.

Song Yu stood in the corridor, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his aura overwhelmed him, but when he smiled, he became a lot more kind, and he said, "Yo, come and pick me up if you know."

Cheng Yan leaned against the wall, completely defeated, "Master Song, can we not play like this?"

If he took his joke seriously, Cheng Yan would not dare to say it casually next time.

Song Yu was wearing slippers, and his dormitory was upstairs. He wore short sleeves and showed his strong arms. He was already tall. Standing on the stairs, Cheng Yan had to look up at him. , can stand the test of any angle, even wearing only slippers and pajamas can detonate hormones.

Song Yu stepped down the stairs and handed him a mobile phone.

Cheng Yan glanced: "Give it to me?"

Song Yu said: "Isn't there no mobile phone? First help."

"I used it, what do you use?" Cheng Yan didn't play with his mobile phone much, and Song Yu was the only one in contact.

"I have a computer, do you have one?" Song Yu helped him carry things, but it was clear what he brought.

"No," Cheng Yan returned the phone, "The old class should give it to me in two days."

"Then no contact these two days?" Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "Can you be so cruel?"

Cheng Yan used to be clingy, and sent messages to Song Yu almost every day, and couldn't sleep well without sending a message before going to bed, so that the enthusiasm was too much, and the alienation now made no sense.

"This is your mobile phone," Cheng Yan said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll see something else?"

Song Yu said solemnly: "Look, remember to clear the records after browsing the small website."

Cheng Yan guarded his surroundings, lowered his eyes and said, "I don't browse small websites..."

If you want to browse, you can't use other people's mobile phones to browse.

Song Yu laughed, turned around and went upstairs, "You can watch whatever you want, and you won't be afraid to watch it for your use."

"Huh?" Cheng Yan looked up at him, "Going away?"

Song Yu put his hands on the guardrail, and said to the figure downstairs: "If you want to chat with me all night, you can come to my dormitory. The bed is not big, and it can be squeezed."

"Dog worship." Cheng Yan turned and ran away.

Song Yu laughed that he was worthless, and went upstairs.

When he returned with Song Yu's mobile phone, Guan Di's game was over, he returned the login information from Guan Di's mobile phone, and returned the mobile phone to Guan Di.

"Whose phone did you borrow again?" Guan Di asked.

Cheng Yan didn't answer him, but when he saw Tang Jiale came back, he patted Guan Di on the shoulder, telling him to sleep, he walked behind Tang Jiale, who was sitting on a chair, staring at his phone, Cheng Yanqing understood Clearing his throat, "Tang Jiale."

Tang Jiale turned his head. When he came to this dormitory, no one spoke to him. Cheng Yan was the first one. They originally adhered to the concept of "well water does not violate river water", before today.

"Why?" Tang Jiale said sharply.

As soon as he spoke, Cheng Yan wanted to beat him to death.

But when you ask someone to do something, you have to speak softly, Cheng Yan said: "You should have Han Chengyu's contact information, right?"

The other party understood immediately: "Do you want to contact him?"

Cheng Yan explained: "I have something I want to consult."

Even if there were conflicts in the past, Tang Jiale would not refuse such a small request, but if he did, Cheng Yan was ready.

It's just that his preparation was useless, Tang Jiale picked up the phone and said coldly: "Mobile number or WeChat ID?"

"The phone number."

Tang Jiale brought up the interface, he didn't have Cheng Yan's contact information, which shows how far the relationship between the two is, Cheng Yan wrote it down bit by bit, and thanked him when he was done, Tang Jiale didn't respond to him, the whole process was fast and effective .

That's good, Cheng Yan doesn't want to talk nonsense with him.

When it was time to make a phone call, Cheng Yan walked to the balcony. The best thing about the dormitory is that the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony have a good sound insulation effect. Usually, when people call the dormitory and think the dormitory is noisy, they all come to the balcony, which is clean and private.

Cheng Yan completely tightened the window, fearing that there would be a little wind, he supported the guardrail, did some mental training, and called Han Chengyu.

However - he didn't sign it, Han Chengyu's name was already on the interface, Cheng Yan remembered, this is Song Yu's phone, Song Yu must have Han Chengyu's contact information, maybe Jiang Heng's has it, he I know, sometimes my brain short-circuits!

Forget it, it's over, he should ask Han Chengyu first.

The phone is on.

"Song Yu." Han Chengyu's deep voice came.

Cheng Yan cleared his throat, "I'm not Song Yu."

"You." Han Chengyu said, "Are you with him?"

"No, he lent me his mobile phone." Cheng Yan didn't explain much, and said, "I called you and he didn't know. I want to ask you something."

"About Song Yu?"

"How do you know?" Cheng Yan was surprised.

"You've said it all, he didn't know when you called me, isn't it because who else could he be carrying his phone?"

Cheng Yan's IQ went away for a while, because he wanted to know the answer so much, he was flustered, and other questions would be ignored, he said: "It's really about him."

Han Chengyu hurriedly replied: "Ask him if he likes you?"

How come even Han Chengyu knows...

Cheng Yan thought they were very secretive, only Zhao Yibai knew about the matter between him and Song Yu, and no fourth person knew about it, he always thought this way, and he was a little embarrassed to be mentioned, Cheng Yan paused: "No. "

"Oh? No?" Han Chengyu said, "Is there anything else I want you to know more than this question?"

"How much do you really know..."

"Much more than you thought." Han Chengyu said angrily, blocking Cheng Yan's last escape route, and letting him have no secrets with Song Yu at Han Chengyu's place.

If you know it, you know it. Song Yu's friends have the right to know, just like he didn't hide it from Zhao Yibai.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips and gave up. He got to the point and said, "I just want to ask you...is Song Yu uncomfortable?"

"Is there?" Han Chengyu said, "How do I know what's wrong with him?"

"No, I mean, psychologically, that is... do you think there is something wrong with him? Or has he ever asked you any strange questions or acted strangely, just like ordinary people I can't do it..." Cheng Yan was afraid that Han Chengyu would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "If you think something is wrong, you can say it."

"I didn't understand what you were talking about." Han Chengyu was confused.

"That's right..." Cheng Yan couldn't speak too bluntly. Don't ask Song Yu if he has no problem. He said vaguely: "When you get along with him, do you think there is something wrong with him? Or...do you have any problems with him?" You mentioned some of his own problems, and troubles are fine."

"No, it's impossible to mention it to me. You don't know who he is? You keep everything in your heart," Han Chengyu said, "If you really have any questions, I suggest you ask him directly."

If you can ask him, he has already asked. Cheng Yan is afraid that there is something Song Yu doesn't want him to know. He deliberately hides it from him. He doesn't want to reveal Song Yu's secret. He is just a little worried. Even from the perspective of a friend, he will I don't want Song Yu to choose someone else instead of sharing his concerns with him...

He doesn't worry about him any less than others.

"So, you haven't heard of anything, have you?" Cheng Yan didn't want to make things more confusing, maybe nothing really happened?

"I haven't heard of any of the examples you gave just now," Han Chengyu said, "He's very normal. You can't get along with him without knowing it."

"That's true," Cheng Yan said, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to him..."

Han Chengyu on the other end smiled: "You care about him so much?"

"I just……"

"Don't explain, I can't do it."

Cheng Yan shut up, there was indeed nothing to deny, he was just a little shy.

Han Chengyu waited for a while, but he didn't make a sound, so he said: "There is nothing else to hang up, I still have something to do here."

"Oh, good." Cheng Yan didn't ask anything, it seems that Han Chengyu is not the one Song Yu shared with.

"Wait," Han Chengyu called to stop him, "What is Jiale doing?"

Cheng Yan has also met him, and both of them are helpful tonight. He doesn't mind helping Han Chengyu take a look, then turned around and swept the room, and said, "Just sitting there, doing nothing."

"Nobody bullied him, did they?"

"You use me as an eyeliner?" Cheng Yan said rationally, "Even if there is, I won't tell you."

"Dare to have it, be safe, no one else has privileges except you." Han Chengyu said: "Hang up."

"Wait a minute." Cheng Yan called him, and the voices of male and female voices came from the opposite side, mixed together, and he couldn't hear what he said. Cheng Yan knew that Han Chengyu was probably really busy, and he didn't want to waste time , but at the beginning Han Chengyu brought up an interesting topic, he wanted to know, so he tentatively said: "You just thought that I was going to ask you whether he likes me... Do you know the answer? You mentioned... how you felt about me."

Cheng Yan was ashamed to speak, he could be arrogant in front of Song Yu, but it would be no good if it were someone else, he had never been in a relationship, he was still a novice, he was a little embarrassed to say these words, because he was suspected of being narcissistic.

Han Chengyu said: "What is this? Fair trade?"

Cheng Yan said: "Forget it."

He helped him disclose Tang Jiale's information, and he gave him the answer to the question, which was very fair. Cheng Yan couldn't persuade himself that this was a deal that couldn't be put on the table, and swore that this was the first and last time.

He had to find a shortcut and find other evidence that Song Yu liked him besides his own feelings...

Han Chengyu on the other end of the phone let out a breath, his voice was too charming, maybe the answer was too penetrating, which made Cheng Yan's affection for this person increase.

"You should ask yourself this kind of thing, may I ask, would you bring someone you don't like to meet your various friends?" Han Chengyu asked back.

Cheng Yan was silent, full of thoughts.

Han Chengyu chuckled lightly: "It's obvious."