49. The Qin Family

On Friday night, on Linqing Street, everyone originally wanted to go to the party hall, but the greatest extent Teacher Cheng could tolerate was KTV. Just yelling "singing", so I could only give up.

After school, everyone will go home and put their schoolbags at six o'clock in the evening.

One class, three boxes.

In an hour, there is no need to go back. Song Yu didn't call someone to pick him up, put the things in the apartment, and went to Linqing Street with Xie Sui.

Ma Xiaoding followed him and pulled on Xi's blog by the way.

Last time I came here, I went to beat people. Linqing Street was especially lively on weekends. From time to time, several motorcycles galloped off the road. They were all students in school uniforms, carrying girlfriends, and whistling with sunglasses. Very coquettish.

Ma Xiaoding probed his head, enviously, "When can I pull the wind like this?"

Xi Bowen took down his glasses and asked a very real question: "So what are we going to do now?"

Song Yu flipped through the phone and checked the time: "It's five thirty-five, and there's half an hour left."

Time is tight, and going to an Internet cafe to play a game may be enough.

Ma Xiaoding rolled his eyes and enthusiastically suggested: "Let's buy some snack beer and secretly put it in the schoolbag."

Xi Bowen's delicate face wrinkled into a ball: "Will Lao Cheng allow it?"

"Hide him and don't let him find out."

After finishing talking, I pulled up Xi's blog post and ran to the mall.

Song Yu was now at the fork in the road, staring at the fading sunset, and said, "Let's go sit down first."

Song Yu actually didn't have a high interest in singing duet. He just wanted to accompany Xie Sui to experience the high school party and lively atmosphere, and to make up for his isolated three years in junior high school.

The selected KTV is called "Encounter" in the more prosperous area of ​​Linqing Street.

The class is very lively, and it is too noisy now.

[The lights are as it used to be: 45 people, 15 people in a box. Who do you want to be with, remember to make an appointment oh hey hey]

[Sadako does not forget the well digger:? ? ? qwq]

[Ninety-year-old jungler with illness: look at me, wait for an invitation message from a female classmate online, youth is absurd, I will live up to you, the king starts from one star and five yuan]

[Fengmang: Sisters, let's look at me. It's been a month, isn't it enough for you to understand me? ]

[Rabbit Tail: What the hell, inviting you to listen to your ghosts crying and howling? ]

[It's night and night: oh oh oh, can I be a little bit more young at my young age-a box with brother Yu [crazy hint]]

[The lights are as bright as before: I will answer you]

[The lights are as it used to be: you are thinking about farts]

[It's late night acridine: ... Jiang Chunian, you are looking for a fight! ]

Putting down the phone, Jiang Chunian smiled at the mirror and blinked, then holding his notebook and pen, he was about to go out. When she went downstairs, her mother was sitting on the sofa chatting with another aunt, and when she saw her, she gave her an angry glance.

"Where are you going out this Friday night?"

Jiang Chunian hid the notebook behind him and whispered, "Secret."

Her mother was so angry that she said, "If you are crazy, come back early. There will be a banquet tomorrow. You can try clothes today."

While changing shoes, Jiang Chunian said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes."

Another aunt on the sofa laughed and said: "The first year is really getting better and better."

Jiang's mother has a pretty face, but she is still verbally modest: "Where is it, it's too far, you look at the same age, the Bai family girl, who can dress up and talk, my girl is just studying hard, and then I don't know. What to write in the notebook all day long."

The aunt shook her head and said, "The girl from the Bai family is too scheming and writes everything on her face. I don't like it very much. Speaking of which, this time the Wang family has received the negative feedback from the descendants, and she can't help but breathe. The Qin family asked the Fourth Young Master to come to Jingcheng at this time, but he didn't know why."

Mother Shen: "Who knows."

Later, the class group has already reported the number of reserved boxes, 303, 304, 305.

Song Yu was stunned when he saw 305, and couldn't bear to laugh: "What a coincidence, it's another 305."

Xie Sui paused and said, "Let's go to 305."

"Encounter" on the third floor.

The decoration of box 305 is in cool colors, the space is pitch black, and only the effect lights in the center are changing and shining.

When I entered, the light was white, cold and quiet, inextricably linked, as if I was in a quiet universe.

Song Yu smiled at the corners of his lips, and suddenly asked, "I'm really curious why I appeared at 305 that day?"

Xie Sui had already investigated the cause and effect himself, but he still said, "Something."

Song Yu explained seriously: "Because I heard someone chatting with your name mentioned in the words, let me know that someone needs me to save."

Xie Sui smiled: "So you are here."

"Yes, so I'm here to teach the scum."

The changing light fell in Song Yu's eyes, bright and smiling, as clear as stars, his voice was also brisk, and he was proud of a young man.

"But when I first saw you, I thought you were really pretty."

Xie Sui tilted his head to stare at him with deep eyes and a smile: "Where is it good?"

Song Yu praised his friends for not stingy with words: "They all look good, they are very handsome when they drink, especially the eyes."

"Do you like my eyes?"

"Ok!"

Xie Sui chuckled: "Then I will write it down."

When Ma Xiaoding sneaked in with his schoolbag, there was no one in the box. He put the things in the corner of the sofa, then immediately sat down, covering his body, after doing everything, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Xi Bowen opened a packet of potato chips to eat, chewing and vaguely said: "See what makes you nervous."

Ma Xiaoding wiped his sweat: "Isn't this afraid of Lao Cheng seeing it."

Xi's blog post: "How many bottles of wine did you buy?"

Ma Xiaoding: "It's canned, few bottles, oh yes, brother Yu can't drink, I almost forgot about it, then we have to stay away from Brother Yu."

Xi Bowen rolled his eyes: "Brother Yu won't get mixed up with you at first glance."

No longer entangle this topic.

Ma Xiaoding began to look forward to it, without leaving the door.

Xi Bowen is curious: "Will Jiang Chunian come?"

Ma Xiaoding: "Hehehehehehe."

Xi's blog post: "..."

After that, a few boys also came in one after another. Seeing Song Yu and Xie Sui, they were stunned at first, but didn't leave, so embarrassed they shouted Brother Yu thanking God and sat next to them.

The one-month classmate, although still somewhat restrained, is not so insensitive.

It is probably more troublesome for girls to go out.

Ma Xiaoding and others were bored and started suggesting to play games. It just so happens that now a moba mobile game is quite popular.

Ask Song Yu if he wants to play, Song Yu of course refused, don't drag him down. Thank you.

They gathered five people together and drove one. Ma Xiaoding was sitting next to Song Yu. He also loved to play c. When he was robbed of adc, he focused on the mage. Song Yu was originally playing on his mobile phone. The system voice prompts, I couldn't help but leaned forward and took a look.

It's so spicy.

"Purify the air and wait for death. You junglers are about to cry, don't give it away."

"Blood and blue, you are going home to make up for your courage."

After being cut to death for the nth time, Ma Xiaoding cried and gave Song Yu his phone: "Brother Yu, you come and you come."

Song Yu leaned forward and took the phone. After a month, there was no leisure and entertainment, so he was going to stop. Manipulating the game character to win a five kills in Longkeng, Ma Xiaoding exclaimed excitedly: "Spray him qq?! Fuck! Yu Ge Niubi! Yu Ge Niubi!"

He leaned forward eagerly,

"Brother Yu, ask for advice on how to avoid enemy assassins. I always get cut in the first second of a team."

Song Yu: "Your operation is hopeless."

Ma Xiaoding: "Hey."

Song Yu owed the ground: "The operation is not good, you can be so cute. If you send a few qwqs to the jungler on the opposite side, maybe they will let you go."

Ma Xiaoding took the phone and felt embarrassed: "Isn't this pretending to be a girl and cheating on the Internet? This kind of behavior will be laughed at—"

"Youhavebeenslained"

[You have been killed by the enemy]

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Ma Xiaoding: "Should I add two more words and call his brother."

"Big brother Qibibi gave me a way out, qwq? Is it cute enough?"

Song Yu: "It's cute enough, sister Xiaoding."

Ma Xiaoding really posted a bunch of qwqs on the public screen in the game, naming the opponent's jungler, Jiao Jiao Qiao "Don't kill me."

It's just that the opposite jungler is cold and ruthless.

Ma Xiaoding was caught up again while crossing the river.

He hurriedly said: "Ah, ah, he doesn't eat one set, he even started to target me, why is he so scumbag, what should I do?"

Song Yu was more indifferent and ruthless than the enemy jungler, and sneered: "Then you will be his face and let him die."

Ma Xiaoding: "???"

The others couldn't help but laughed out loud.

After playing a game, the atmosphere finally relaxed completely, and the girls were all late.

The head teacher gathered everyone to 305, and the head teacher took a group photo.

Teacher Cheng took this camera in his hand and coughed: "You guys are hi, I will film you, and I will record all the singing classmates, and you can take it out after graduation."

The crowd covered their faces and wailed.

The atmosphere in ktv was harmonious. Jiang Chunian changed into a light yellow skirt with long hair down. After singing a few songs, he held the microphone, looked at Song Yu and Xie Sui with bright eyes, and said with a smile—"Thank God Would you like a song with Brother Yu? Do I have the honour to be 15 years old this year?"

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu: "No."

Xie Sui was sitting next to him, the smile on his face was cold and distant, the familiar color of rejection.

Jiang Chunian blinked, as expected, with a sly smile, "No! I can't listen to you singing at the age of fifteen, then I will play games with you!"

Her deskmate was covering her face next to her, pulling her sleeves, always feeling like her good friend was digging his own grave.

Jiang Chunian: "Truth or Dare, how easy it is, come on?"

Ma Xiaoding must have 10,000 support for his crush, and roared louder than anyone else: "Good, good, good, good!"

Under the urging of his eloquence and use of hands and feet, everyone still accepted the proposal.

Sit down by the table.

Jiang Chunian chuckles and coughs: "I just prepared poker, so let's use the king as the trump card and the little king as the ghost card. The trump card determines the truth and the content of the big adventure. The ghost card is the punished person.

She sat down, put fifteen cards on the table, and let everyone draw randomly.