Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 75: You and I Have No Chance (8)

The first day of the carnival's offline official event was quite lively, and there were many people who came to the city during the November holiday, plus the event, Yuanyue arrived early, and the square of the event was already a large number of people.
"Frontier is really bloody this time, and it is said that this museum rent is particularly expensive for one day." Zhang Lei looked at the venue road in the distance.
"Well, Vikaida is sold at number 156." Yuanyue looked at the humane landing and continued to enter.
"Hey, there will be a lot of stars and serers today, can you have a little bit of a show." Zhang Lei pushed him with his elbow, "But there are many young ladies looking at you, dignified."
"If I'm dignified, don't you have no chance." Yuan Yue followed the team forward, and did not have a good airway.
"So you're wearing such a dirty bag?" Zhang Lei looked at the shirt on his body and said.
His brother usually wears a short-sleeved jacket, obviously simple clothes, he is a handsome miserable man, today he is wearing a casual shirt with seven sleeves, the degree of the bag has directly risen a lot, since he appeared in the square, the eyes are really fixed on him.
"My mother chose it for me." Yuan Yue put his arm around his shoulders and said, "You have the ability to go to my mother and tell you."
"You don't put a ring on your middle finger." Zhang Lei said.
"Wearing it on the middle finger means that in the period of love, you don't see few people coming to talk to me." Motogaku snorted his hair and said.
"Oh, who are you in love with?" Zhang Lei sighed.
"It's just to block people." Yuan Yue withdrew his hand and looked at the team walking forward, "Go fast and go fast in case someone cuts the queue."
"You guy forks as soon as it comes to key issues!" Zhang Lei quickly followed.
The venue of the carnival is large, divided into an outreach area and an activity area and an interactive area on the main stage.
The performances and interactive live broadcasts in the event area.
As soon as Motogaku entered the market, he went straight to his destination, but even so, he waited in line for a while before he bought the limited edition that he had in mind.
The silver-white shiny warframe model was sealed in a box, and every detail was quite meticulous, so handsome that Yuanyue couldn't put it down.
The young man's face was cold, but he was holding a battle armor box with a smile, which made many people's eyes fascinated for a while.
"Hello, are you the serr who came to the carnival this time?" Someone asked cautiously with a camera, smiling as Motogaku turned his eyes over, "Can I take a picture with you?"
"Sorry, I'm not, just here to attend the event." Yuan Yue collected his excited facial expression.
"That's sorry to bother." The other party had some regret and left with the camera.
"That little brother is so cute, you can be happy to be like that when you buy a battle armor."
"The idol baggage is quite heavy, so cute."
When the small words came, Yuan Yue's face was expressionless, but Zhang Lei's words on the side came over: "I think it's good for you to be a star in the future, otherwise I feel that my beauty is wasted."
"Huh." Yuan Yue turned his head to look at him, looked at the two armor boxes he was holding in his arms, and said, "What are you buying so much for?!"
"One takes it back for collection, and the other is of course sold online at a high price." Zhang Lei said, "This is the last sale, it will definitely sell at a good price, but unfortunately one person can only buy two, otherwise I buy a dozen, won't I make a profit!" Yuanyue
was silent for a while: "It's you who is guarded against, okay, I'm done shopping, I'll go back first."
"Lying groove, you're all in, you don't look around." Zhang Lei pulled him by the collar and said, "I'm going to line up my goddess's figures, you have to sit here until noon, there are chairs over there, help me see things." "Okay
." Motogaku found a chair, didn't want to go back so much, sat there with his things, took out his mobile phone and started playing games.
Zhang Lei went to line up everywhere without any worries, clocked in and took photos, and then brought back a lot of things by the way, making it difficult for Yuanyue to move an inch.
The picture quality of wilderness survival will seem too small to carry with a mobile phone, there is no news of mobile games, Yuanyue is only playing a small game, headphones are on, and dancing the grid with music can also kill time.
The traffic in City A is not bad, but during such a rush hour, the speed of traffic is quite slow, and then it stops directly.
"Mr. Que, the carnival is being held nearby, and the underground parking lot is full, which directly blocks the road." The assistant got out of the car and came back and said.
"Not arranged beforehand?" Zong Que raised his eyes and asked.
"Mr. Zheng said that the parking space had been planned in advance, but the traffic flow was much larger than expected, plus Eleven and noon, and it was already in emergency contact." The assistant said, "But it takes an hour at the fastest." During
the November holiday, there were many people who came to City A to travel, and traffic jams were inevitable, Zong Que said: "Hurry up and do it, don't do anything."
"Don't worry." The assistant said.
October has turned to autumn, but it is still very hot under the sun, and the air conditioning in the car cannot be turned on for too long.
The assistant called out one by one and said: "President Que, Mr. Zhou's invitation was pushed to the evening, and the car couldn't get out for a while, do you want to go to a nearby hotel to solve lunch first?"
"Hmm." Zong Que opened the door and got out of the car, and the assistant led the way and left the center of the traffic.
The assistant ordered a Chinese-style restaurant, with a separate box, a few dishes were ordered, the assistant went out to make a phone call, constantly confirming the situation, Zong Que originally looked at the magazine on the table, and could see from the window of the box, but he could see the situation of the carnival venue.
People came and went, disturbed and disturbed, and the sound of music faintly came in through the window.
Zong Que opened the window, and the cool breeze penetrated, dispelling the dull smell in the box and making the sound of music clear.
Zong Que clicked on the live broadcast platform, the home page is the live broadcast of the carnival, countless red envelope tips are enough to make its popularity rise again and again, but the youth did not come to the carnival, nor was it live broadcasting.
Eleventh holiday, according to his temperament during the summer vacation, may not go out with friends.
Zong Que clicked on his contact information and sent a message: Didn't play a game today?
Yuan Yue was jumping to 1072 tiles, seeing that he was about to break the record, a message reminder popped up, and in an instant his hand loosened, and the game was announced.
"It's really a pick!" Yuan Yue grinded his teeth and muttered, "Don't let Lao Tzu know..."
His gaze froze when he saw the familiar name, as if a chain reaction had formed, and when he saw Zong Que's name—his heart was racing—his face was red.
The game was immediately forgotten, and Yuan Yue replied: No, I went out with my friends today to play.
Zong Que looked at his reply and knew that he had misexpected: then have fun.
When Yuan Yue saw the reply, he felt that this was simply the direct end of the topic: in fact, he was playing, and I was just sitting on the side waiting for him.
Zong Que lowered his eyes: Not interested?
Yuan Yue glanced at the lively venue, thought about it or confessed: Actually, I came to the carnival with a friend, but I have already bought what I want, and he has not finished shopping, so I am here to help see things.
Zong Que raised his eyes and looked out the window: Are you at Carnival?
Mototake explained: "That day my friend reminded me that there was a limited edition model I wanted, so I came here.
He should not be considered a backtrack, no one can resist the charm of the armor.
Yuanyue hesitated for a moment to type: I shouldn't be deliberately deceiving fans... bar.
The message was not finished, and the message from the other party was sent.
Zong Que: It's lunch time, I'm eating around here, do you want to come over?
Yuanyue's fingers stopped, his gaze fixed on the message, forgetting to breathe for a while, only hearing his own heartbeat, the heat on his cheeks was almost coming out, and his fingers curled up slightly, which was already full of sweat.
Meet?
Meet now?
This incident came suddenly, leaving him defenseless, but he had been waiting for a long time.
If they met, their relationship might have been one step closer.
Yuan Yue looked away, took a deep breath, the whole person was anxious and almost couldn't sit still, but still replied to the message reservedly: Won't it bother you?
When the news was sent, Yuan Yue was annoyed and wanted to die, he directly said that it was over, so reserved in case the other party felt quite disturbed, well, there was no need to see it in the future!
The phone vibrate, and Yuanyue held his breath and looked at the two words that came over: No.
Behind the message was accompanied by positioning, Yuan Yue tried to suppress his heartbeat, and when he got up, he saw a large number of things in front of him, and dialed Zhang Lei's voice: "Come back sneaking."
"Soon, hurry up, where do you want to eat at noon?" Brother I have a treat. Zhang Lei said.
"Someone is looking for me, you can only eat by yourself at noon." Yuanyue hung up when he saw his figure, trying to calm the heat on his face, and looked at his brother who ran closer, "I left first, for the sake of our friendship, these things trouble you to bring back yourself."
"Groove, how can I bring so much alone?!" Zhang Lei was shocked.
"I believe you, you can." Motoyue pressed his shoulder and turned and walked towards the outside of the venue.
"I don't believe in myself!" Zhang Lei looked at the things on the ground that seemed to be set up as a stall, and the things in his hand almost fell off, "Laozi came by motorcycle..." When you
buy it, it's cool for a while, and when you take it, it's a crematorium.
Yuan Yue's steps were hurried, but he thought for a while and went to the bathroom, looked at his eyes full of redness, pounced on his face with cold water, and barely calmed his mind, but received Zhang Lei's voice note.
Zhang Lei: "Who is more important than me?"
Zhang Lei: "You quickly give Lao Tzu back!" Then the
tone gradually compromised: "Good villain find me a snakeskin bag!" And suddenly
excited: "Your Vikaida is in my hands, do you still want it?!"
In the end, it became weak: "You come back soon, I can't bear it alone..."
Yuan Yue was already a little hesitant, but he sent another one, which was full of excitement and gossip: "You guy won't be going to meet the object, right?"
"You're a forgetful friend..."
Yuan Yue set his message to not prompt, and did not go far out of the venue, and saw the hotel where the platform gave the anchor to stay.
Hotel ahhh
Yuan Yue's steps hesitated for a moment, and he lowered his hair with the news: I have arrived.
When he looked up, he saw the man who pushed the door out, the other party was dressed in an indigo suit, looking down at the mobile phone, Yuan Yue raised his heart and looked at him, the other party was very slender, looked very capable, and looked very handsome, but there was a very strange feeling.
It was as if the cheers all over his body had nowhere to fall when they met this person, and gradually dissipated.
Did he just like that feeling online?
"Hello, are you Mr. Motogaku?" The man met Yuanyue's gaze and looked up and asked.
The voice is also very smart, but it is different from what I have heard.
"Yes." Yuanyue's mobile phone vibrate, and a message was sent from it.
Zong Que: I'll ask the assistant to go out and pick you up.
Assistant?
"Hello, I am President Que's assistant, please follow me." The assistant said with a smile.
"Thanks, you're in trouble." Yuan Yue's mind lifted up again, keeping up with his pace, and gently calmed down.
President Que, the other party even has such a regular assistant, obviously he has already achieved fame.
"You're welcome." The assistant said.
The hotel was very spacious and atmospheric, and there was no dull smell, but when it came to the meal, the smell of the meal slightly permeated as they approached.
The assistant stopped outside a private room and knocked on the door: "President Que, Mr. Yuan is here."
"Please come in." A familiar voice came out, and Yuan Yue's nervous breathing at that moment was almost impossible.
What will the other person look like? They......
"Mr. Yuan, please." The assistant opened the door and made way for it.
"Thank you." Yuan Yue held his breath, and when he stepped into the door, he saw the man who was getting up in the box, his eyes froze, the heat in his heart surged, and his head was blank.
The man is very handsome, tall, and a well-cut suit outlines his perfect figure, and what makes Yuanyue stay in place are those eyes, dark and deep, but very calm and calm, naturally with the feeling of a superior person, more appropriate than the image that Yuanyue thought of when he first heard his voice.
His figure approached, Yuan Yue subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that his legs were a little soft, once swore and put a long line to catch big fish, only when he really saw it, he knew that the dragon could not catch it with a hook, and no matter how brave the fisherman seemed to be small in front of him.
His hand stretched out, and when Yuanyue raised his head slightly, he heard the door closing behind him and the voice of the man talking: "It's hot outside?
"Huh?" Yuan Yue tried to bring his emotions together so that he didn't let the other party see it, "There is air conditioning in the venue, and it's a little hot when it comes out."
"The temperature is not high today, and it is easy to catch a cold alternately between cold and heat." Zong Que turned and walked to the window, opened the other window, and said, "Sit for a while, it's not so hot."
"Thank you." When Yuan Yue saw his back, he took a deep breath and walked over.
Zong Que turned around and looked at the young man's suddenly tense body and said, "Sit."
"Thank you." Yuan Yue looked at the figure he sat down, sat opposite him, his hands on his legs, his waist straight, his gaze fell on the other party's body, and when he looked at the emotionless gaze, he hurriedly moved away, and the heat on his face was a little unsuppressable, "Why are you around here?"
Zong Que looked at the young man with crimson cheeks, pushed the recipe over, and said, "There is a traffic jam nearby, have lunch here, and order whatever you want."
"Thank you." Yuan Yue took the recipe, flipped over like a treasure, thinking about his performance, and felt that he was really stupid to the extreme.
Zong Que looked at the young man who seemed to be ordering, but his eyes were full of chagrin, and his gaze swept from the end of his eyes.
The young man looks very delicate, his facial features and eyebrows are very delicate, as if he was carefully depicted, the white shirt lined his skin color is clear and snow-white, not mixed with a trace of impurities, with the coldness of the landscape style, but he is too nervous, too pure, just stepped into the small society of the university, and it is difficult to perfectly control his emotions, the redness of the cheeks ignites the small cinnabar mole at the end of the eyes, making him look fresh and beautiful.
One meter eight is there, what leg hair scares people, ugly to the point of falling powder is obviously nonsense.
Sitting there looks well-behaved, and it looks very inconsistent with the image of learning to bark and playing tricks on the Internet.
Zong Que's gaze fell on his finger and saw the ring, a very handsome style, and it looked good on the boy's hand, but it was not a ring.
In the face of a young person, it is normal to refuse to talk in this way.
Yuan Yue turned a few pages, raised his eyes to meet the man's gaze, and followed his gaze to his fingers: "This is just for play, I want a plate of fried okra, you can order the rest."
"The others have already ordered." Zong Que looked at him and said.
"Well, I can just ask for this." Yuan Yue put the recipe together and smiled, feeling that how he behaved seemed to be wrong.
"It's only enough for me." Zong Que said, "The food in this house is not bad, you can have more."
He remembers that the youth did not like to eat fish, and in addition to his passion for his mother's cooking, he liked junk food.
"Doesn't the assistant eat?" Motogaku asked.
"He eats out." Zong Que said.
It's not that he wants to drive people out, but the other party is uncomfortable eating here with him, and his nervous look is almost the same.
"Then I'll order another stir-fried mountain shoot." Yuanyue said.
"Hmm." Zong Que rang the bell and ordered, "The dishes will be served together later."
"Okay, you wait." The waiter went out and brought the door.
The autumn cicadas outside the window were still screaming hoarsely, and the people at the venue scattered, but the music did not stop.
The cool breeze was not very hot, Zong Que did not speak, but Yuan Yue experienced the feeling of ants on the hot pot: "Why are you nearby?"
Zong Que looked at him and said, "You asked this question before. Yuanyue's
face was hot at that moment, and he wanted to jump from the window very much: "Yes, I forgot."
"You don't have to be nervous, I'm not your interviewer." Zong Que looked at his tense body and said.
Yuan Yue tightened his fingers, if it was really the interviewer he would not be nervous, this could not be the next one, the two sides were each other, but now this is a one-sided lifelong event, his favor of this person has not been reduced in the slightest, and the other party is very calm, as if this is just an ordinary meeting of friends.
When he thought about this, it was like a basin of cold water poured down, making the heat of Yuanyue's heart drop, but it was like exuding a dullness of steaming water vapor.
"My first meeting with netizens." Yuanyue smiled and said, "I'm sorry.
"You said you came with a friend, what about a friend?" Zong Que asked.
"He said it was inconvenient to disturb, so he went back first." Yuanyue looked away.
This is the first time to meet, if that guy says something that shouldn't be said, then his image will be completely destroyed, and he will die directly.
"Bought what?" Zong Que asked.
"I bought a Vikada, that limited edition, I always wanted it, I thought it would not be released again, but I didn't expect Frontier to let it go on sale again." Yuan Yue mentioned this, quite gushing, "Do you know Vikaida?
"I know." Zong Que has seen posters, they are indeed very handsome, and both men and women will like them.
"The front line is really powerful, just rush this, I will rush in future games." Yuanyue opened the chatterbox and said with a smile, "Wilderness survival is actually their game.
"I know." Zong Que said.
"At first, I thought you wouldn't be able to play games, but I didn't expect you to play so well." Yuan Yue praised, and met his gaze, his face was hot for a while, this person was actually better looking than the modeling in the game, "I didn't mean to look down on you."
"I know." Zong Que's tone did not change.
Yuanyue felt that his two identical answers had different meanings, in fact, this person was silent and concise many times, but did not mean to look down on anyone.
If you really can't look at him, you won't invite him to dinner.
Yuanyue's shoulders gradually loosened a little, and asked, "Did you click into my live broadcast before?"
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "Thought you were playing a game. Yuanyue
felt as if he was a standard otaku in the other party's heart: "Actually, I'm not that homely.
"Going out next?" Zong Que asked.
Yuanyue met his gaze and was silent: "..."
If it weren't for that model, he wouldn't go out today, at least three days of playing games, fishing for a day, going to the game city for a day, and having dinner with friends, it was also at night, and it was impossible to go out during the day.
It's not that the image he built for the big guy is like this, but that he himself is like this!
What can I do if a flattened salted fish does not turn over!
"I won't go out tomorrow, I'll read at home." Yuanyue looked away.
Reading at home has nothing to do with otaku, it is dedicated to knowledge, and it sounds a lot taller.
"Jurisprudence should really read more." Zong Que said.
"Well, I think so too." Yuanyue said.
The big guy really likes people who study seriously.
"What books have you read lately?" Zong Que asked.
Yuan Yue has been less than a month since the start of school, and almost all of the textbooks he has read, and the teacher has recommended it, but the library can't find it, or it has been borrowed, and the purchase has not yet arrived: "Mind map."
"The basic finishing class, not bad." Zong Que said.
Yuan Yue looked at him and said, "You also studied law?"
"No, have learned some." Zong Que said that
entering a world requires understanding the rules of a world, and the law is the most intuitive.
"Oh..." Yuan Yue felt that according to the big guy, this point was definitely more than a little, and it was absolutely impossible to fool the big guy, "Actually, I have some books still on the way. "
It's normal for express deliveries to be out of service." Zong Que said, "What do you need?" I can lend it to you.
"Do you have them all there?" Motogaku asked.
"Not necessarily, it depends on what you want." Zong Que said.
Yuan Yue took out his mobile phone and clicked on the picture of the list and handed it over: "I only have the top one of these."
Zong Que glanced at the list and said, "All of them." Yuan
Yue: "..."
He knew that he had definitely not known more than a little.
"I'll let the assistant bring it to you tomorrow." Zong Que said.
"Thank you." Yuanyue's heart was slightly heavy.
Forget it, you have to read it sooner or later anyway, and reading books during the holidays sounds very hard.
There was a knock on the door, lunch was brought up, and the conversation was temporarily suspended.
Five dishes, Zongque there is a combination of meat and vegetables, but Yuanyue's is light, almost unable to squeeze a little oil.
Originally, it was nothing, but in such a comparison, Yuan Yue inexplicably felt a little pitiful.
The aroma of beef overflowed, Zong Que ate in silence, and Yuanyue chewed his okra, his stomach grumbling.
Zong Que looked at the chopsticks he frequently reached for okra, clamped one, and looked at the young man whose face was about to wrinkle and said, "You should not be a vegetarian."
Yuanyue stopped his chopsticks and said, "Well, how do you know?"
He was a meat eater, especially in junior high and high school, and he ate a lot of hunger fast, and the vegetables were hungry in a while.
"You eat fish." Zong Que changed the position of the dishes and said, "Meat and vegetarian combination is better for the body."
Yuanyue looked at the beef placed in front of him and blinked: "Isn't this your portion?"
Zong Que was silent for a moment and said, "We are not sharing tables to eat. Yuan
Yue looked at him, his face flushed and began to roll again, realizing that he was stupid again: "I'm sorry." After
eating a full stomach of vegetables, Yuanyue found that the beef was really delicious, and the big guy was really a good person.
At the end of the meal, the dishes were empty, the things were removed, and a slightly cold dessert was served.
That is, the work of a meal, the venue became lively again, and the traffic flowed.
Yuan Yue tasted this and said coldly, "Do you have something to do in the afternoon?"
"Things were pushed into the evening." Zong Que asked, "How do you go back?"
"Take the subway, there's it nearby." Yuanyue said, "It's very convenient to go directly to my house.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Yuan Yue ate the dessert in two bites, but he felt a little stuffy in his heart, because he knew that they were going to separate next, and he didn't know when the next meeting would be: "I'm done eating, let's go." Yuan
Yue wiped his mouth, Zong Que got up and let him go first, the two came out one after the other, and the assistant greeted him and said, "President Que, where are you going next?"
"Get him off at the subway entrance." Zong Que said, "Then go home. Yuan
Yue was inconvenient to disturb, originally planned to leave, heard the words: "No need, just walk."
"The subway entrance is at the interface of the road, and I will pass by there when I go home." Zong Que said, "Let's go.
Yuan Yue looked at him and kept up with him, "Thank you."
And the one parked in front of the hotel Ru Yuanyue expected was an extended luxury car, business-type, but according to Zhang Lei's previous popular science with him, at least eight figures.
The assistant opened the car door, Yuanyue sat in and said thank you, looking at the man sitting on the other side of the spacious seat, his heart was not stopped, but he recognized another thing... Reality.
His family is quite wealthy, his father's company is successful, and his family has savings, but the friends around him are roughly the same, hundreds of thousands of cars can be driven, but this level of luxury cars will directly empty all savings.
The rich and rich in this city are not exactly the same, his family can only be regarded as the middle class, but Zongque may belong to the top group in the city.
Fishing with a rod, the probability is also 50% and 0.
The car started, but stopped in an instant, and when he opened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, Motoyue said, "Don't bother, I can go down by myself." The
car door opened, Zong Que looked at the young man standing on the side of the road, with a faint smile on the corner of the other party's lips, bent down and beckoned, with the liveliness of the young man: "Thank you for sending me, Zong Que, goodbye."
"Well, be careful on the road." Zong Que said, "Send me a message when you get home." Yuan
Yue's nose slightly soured when he heard this, and he turned around with a smile"Okay.
He looked at the subway station, but his heart was already beginning to feel sad, Zongque was not bad, but too good, he was not exhausted of patience, he just understood that they could be friends, but not lovers.
The young man's back left, the window of the car rose, and Zong Que thought about his expression just now, and fell into a deep groan.
[Host, you don't send people home.] 1314 saw the other party's unhappy look.
[Not right now.] Zong Que said.
They had only met for the first time, and sending each other home was disrespectful to each other's privacy, and no one liked it.
1314 only felt that the host's love progress was not the same as the daughter-in-law's love progress.
The car disappeared into the traffic, Yuanyue stopped at the subway entrance to watch, sighed lightly and walked onto the elevator, feeling that what his father said was really right, his first love vision was high.
Maybe one day in the future, he will also be able to wear a suit and tie, with the envy of young people, but if you really have to wait until that step to chase people, the yellow cauliflower is cold.
After Zong Que returned home, he took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and when he came out, he received a message from the young man: he had arrived home.
It was followed by an emoji with a small gift box.
Zong Que replied: Hmm.
Yuan Yue sat in front of the computer and looked at the answer that looked very perfunctory, his finger lightly tapped the information and smiled, opened the search box of the enterprise query, and entered the name Zongque.
There must be the name of this person in the enterprise inquiry, although there is a gap, but sometimes it seems that only by seeing the reality with your own eyes will you die.
Enter key knocked, the two words of the front first came into the eye socket, and then the chairman...
Generally, the chairman of the company is the largest shareholder, and the owner of Frontier Group is Zongque.
No wonder, no wonder he is familiar with the various properties of survival in the wilderness, no wonder he can throw a fortune at once.
"It turns out to be really equivalent to small droplets." Yuanyue looked at the screen, and his eyes were a little blurry.
The rise of the frontier is a legend of the business world, it is almost in a predatory posture to seize the market, which line to do, which line is the best, in the second year of the frontier appeared in the public eye, its wealth has been on the world's rich list, but Yuanyue has always paid no attention to this kind of thing, and the frontier shareholders act low-key, never appeared in the public's field of vision, everyone knows is the general manager of the frontier drip live broadcast, the general manager of wilderness survival, But few people have explored its owner.
Such a gap is not only heavenly, it is lucky to know each other, and he is still speculating about the various reasons why the other party is single, but he forgets that there is still the possibility of being busy and does not need marriage.
Yuanyue took a deep breath, sniffled and smiled, "Contentment and happiness." Well
, they're friends now.
It's just that I fell in love with such a person, it is estimated that no one can look at it, and I will die alone in the future.
The young man did not reply again, Zong Que put down his mobile phone and walked into the study, found out the books in the previous list from one of the sides and put them aside, and then screened out the basic ones from the shelves, and then put them in a bag and placed them at the entrance.
When it was getting dark, Zong Que went out the door, and Yuan Mu knocked on Yuan Yue's door and said, "Son, it's time to eat."
"Mom, I'm late for lunch, and I'll eat when I'm hungry later." A voice came from the room.
"Okay." Mother Yuan left.
Yuanyue pulled the quilt over his head and buried himself inside, it was easy to like to plant it in his heart, but it was difficult to □□, but liking a person does not mean that the other party has to respond, nor does it mean that the other party has to carry his feelings.
Yuan Yue closed his eyes, and his mind slowly fell into darkness.
After the night passed, Yuanmu looked at the untouched rice in the pot, and when she knocked on the door of her son's room, the door opened from the inside, and the young man stood inside the door and said: "Mom, early, I'm hungry."
"Why didn't you eat last night?" Yuanmu looked at her son, who was no different from usual, and frowned.
"I was tired of shopping yesterday and fell asleep directly." Mototake yawned, "I'm hungry and crazy now."
"Wait a minute, right away." Yuan's mother walked into the kitchen, watched her son eat breakfast as always, played games as always, went out at noon, brought back some books, and turned off the computer in the afternoon and started reading.
Everything is as usual, but mother and son are connected, and Yuanmu just thinks that he is not quite right.
As soon as the phone dialed, Zhang Lei quickly picked up and said, "Hey, aunt, what's looking for me?"
"Did something happen to Yuanyue when he went out yesterday?" Yuanmu asked.
"Huh? Something happened to him? Zhang Lei asked.
"No, I just feel that he is not in a good mood." Yuanmu said.
"It's nothing, I was fine when I went shopping yesterday." Zhang Lei said, "I was very happy to buy Vikaida, but at noon I said that a friend was looking for him, so he ran away, what happened to him?"
"Did he talk about friends at school?" Yuanmu asked.
"It seems to be, aunt, you said that he was in a bad mood, something might have happened, I will take him out tonight to play and ask." Zhang Lei said.
"Well, okay, you young people might just talk." Yuanmu said.
......
Yuan Yue was looking at the book, and when he saw the voice call, he picked up: "There is something to start, nothing to retreat."
"Something, do you still want your Vikeda?" I don't want to sell it." Zhang Lei said.
"If you dare to sell it, we will break off the relationship." Yuanyue grinded his teeth.
"That relationship is good, accompany the buddies to come out to drink and make amends, otherwise they won't pay you back." Zhang Lei listened to his tone and felt that there was no big problem, but his brother was a big thing, and he could hold back the big thing.
"You're looking for me to drink? Did you know I didn't drink well on the first day? Yuan Yue's gaze was fixed on the page, the book looked very clean, and there were annotations left by the owner on it, which was very sharp and good-looking.
He liked everything about Zongque, even if he didn't get it.
"Hey, are you out of love?" Zhang Lei asked directly.
"Who sent you?" Motogaku asked.
"Auntie, I noticed that your mood was not right, and I was still pretending to be there, and your mother still couldn't see it, was it a broken love?" Zhang Lei asked.
"Yes!" Yuanyue confessed.
"Damn, she doesn't want you if you are so good-looking, it's her blindness, she came out to drink numbly, and she was drunk to relieve a thousand worries." Zhang Lei said, "A big dream, another high-quality single dog.
"you, that's not to say toast to worry more." Yuanyue took a deep breath and said, "And it's not his fault.
"Don't drag any ancient poetry with me, hurry out to drink, or I'll show you a picture of your Vikeda tomorrow." Zhang Lei said.
"You're still murderous!" Yuanyue let out a breath and got up and said, "Address."
"Just the one at the gate of your school." Zhang Lei said, "See you and don't disperse.
"Here it is." Yuanyue got up and said, "Mom, Zhang Lei is looking for me, I'll go out."
"Hey." Yuanmu replied.
......
The bar at the entrance of the school was relatively clean, with students coming and going, most of them ordering drinks, and when Yuanyue arrived, two bottles of red wine were already on the table.
"What are you doing?" Yuanyue asked as he sat in the cubicle.
"Aren't you not used to the taste of beer, and the liquor is too high." Zhang Lei looked at the young man sitting down and said, "Come, tell me, what did you do to be sorry for her to make her abandon you?"
"It's not abandonment, it's not confession at all." Yuan Yue picked up the bottle opener, screwed it into the stopper of the red wine little by little, pulled out the wooden cork, and filled the two cups directly.
Neither of them knew how to taste wine, and could only drink it as beer.
"No, you didn't confess that you fell in love and became this virtue." Zhang Lei said, "Don't force your brother to look down on you."
"Cut." Yuan Yue picked up the wine glass, touched him, drank two sips and frowned, "You don't understand, some people you don't know if you don't confess." "No
, why don't you deserve it? Her family is rich? Long giant beauty? Zhang Lei asked.
"Well, almost." Yuanyue said.
"How rich can it be?" Zhang Lei asked.
"You've been on dripping live broadcasts, meteor showers are as rich as small drops to him." Yuan Yue said with a smile, and his thoughts inevitably fell into memories again.
The other party is neither pretending nor showing off, but just stating the facts.
"Lying groove, that's quite rich." Zhang Lei had a headache and said, "No, in fact, let's put it this way, the richer you may be, the less you value money, in case people like you, you just do that, phoenix man!" Fly on the branches and become a phoenix, isn't it.
"Just such a branch, how many sparrows want to fly up." Yuan Yue drank all the cup, his face flushed, and his eyes began to redden, "If I told him, I wouldn't even have a friend."
"No, your buddy is all over the world, which friend do you lack?" Zhang Lei looked at his brother who was yawning on the opposite side and said, "You really have a cup."
"You don't understand, he's so nice." Yuan Yue felt a little dizzy, his arms were propped on the table, his chin was on the pad, and the sadness that could never be obtained suddenly rushed up, and he couldn't stop it, "It's very good..."
"Okay, you said she was very good and wanted to be friends, then you call her." Zhang Lei looked at the reddening of his eyes, and the words in his mouth turned back and forth, "Just tell her that you want to be good friends for life."
"Huh?" Yuan Yue raised his head, squinted his eyes and nodded thoughtfully, touched the mobile phone on the side and began to dial the voice.
As soon as Zong Que entered the house, he heard the ringing of the voice call, the familiar name jumped, and the young man never called him without saying a word.
Press answer, Zong Que's feeding has not yet spoken, he heard a confused voice on the other side: "Zong Que..."
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "Drinking?
"Well, we're going to do ... For a lifetime... Good friend..." said the young man intermittently, "is it good?
"Did you make a mistake?" A vague male voice came from the other side.
Zong Que's eyes moved slightly: "Where are you?" "