Happy Nest.

The air is filled with the smell of alcoholic nicotine hybridization.

Men and women swayed their bodies on the dance floor, and the colorful beams flashed brightly.

Lin Zhan put his trouser pockets in his arms and walked straight to the private room.

When I pushed the door open, a circle of people were having fun inside.

Chen Yangyang and a boy partnered with him, treating him as a steel pipe, singing and dancing.

When Lin Zhan came in, Chen Yangyang's big burgundy waves shook, just in time to shake his face.

Lin Zhan wiped his face and glanced at her, but he didn't care.

Jiang Cheng opened a bottle of beer and happened to see him come in. He took a few steps to put his neck in and joked, "Why did you come, come on, drink and drink!"

The other boys also started to make a fuss, "It's a must, drink, it's almost an hour late!"

Lin Zhan didn't push it, and then started drinking it after taking the beer.

The bottle was quickly eaten, and it was like a person who was fine.

Chen Yangyang just finished singing the song, and someone also brought wine to her for drinking.

Boys and girls started to make a fuss, and for a moment, the private room was having fun.

Lin Zhan sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette with the fire from Jiangcheng, and the smoke ring gradually spread in front of him.

Jiang Cheng's girlfriend went to the bathroom and hadn't returned yet. He was idle and caught Lin Zhan, "Whether you play cards or not, three are missing one."

Lin Zhan looked up at him, "Beat your sister, you're so bad. If you think you have a mahjong event in the Olympics, can you win the Olympic champion?"

Jiang Cheng pushed him, looking surprised, "You took explosives, you lost some money a few days ago, and you can't afford to add fuel to the car. When did you search so hard?"

Lin Zhan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After singing and drinking, Chen Yangyang saw Song Wanwan sitting on the sofa, holding her face and looking at Lin Zhan. She stepped forward and picked up Song Wanwan, "What are you afraid of? Can he notice you if you don't talk to him?"

Song Wanwan stepped back anxiously with a bulging face, "Oh, Sister Yang, don't carry me, don't carry me."

She broke free from Chen Yangyang's claws and whispered: "Lin Zhan seems to be in a bad mood today, so don't go..."

Lin Zhan got into the private room and became cold and cold.

He sat there smoking, unable to see any expression, but his whole body was surrounded by low pressure.

Even Song Wanwan could see that he was in a bad mood.

Today is the game that Jiangcheng has accumulated. The National Day holiday is here, so I’ll call everyone to come out and have fun together.

Most of the students in the international department are natives in Nancheng, and there are intersections in the high school circle, and some are even high school alumni.

After dinner, Lin Zhan arrived at the club room. After they finished the whole time, they arrived late.

Lin Zhan is the protagonist of the party on weekdays, but somehow he lacks interest today.

Chen Yangyang and Song Wanwan bit their ears and talked for a while. Chen Yangyang suddenly stood up and grabbed a microphone: "How boring to sing? A new brazier barbecue is opened nearby. Can you go?"

"Go! Go!"

"It's good to eat barbecue, starve to death, let's go!"

Lin Zhilin Nandaguan spoke, and everyone agreed.

***

In the late summer night, the breeze is blowing.

There are camphor trees on both sides of the road, and the warm yellow street lights are brewing hazy lights.

Fallen Street.

The barbecue tents were supported one after another, and the erected light signs were a little dirty and some were no longer lit.

Ruan Qiao and Su He sat around the small round table, leaning back slightly, the heat from the brazier was really intoxicating.

Su He also fanned the flyer with a flyer: "When will it take to bake? It's too slow, it's better to have a normal barbecue."

Ruan Qiao shrugged, "I don't blame me for this, you are coming here if you want to do anything."

Su He was furious and felt that he had taken a fake Amway.

She was so hungry that she really didn't have much patience to wait for the brazier barbecue, so she called the waiter again, "Add a portion of crayfish, a large portion, and then another portion of sixty."

While they were adding dishes, a group of people flocked to the barbecue restaurant, about a dozen.

Although it was a false Amway, there were quite a few people who ate this Amway, and it was already full of them. A dozen of them could only increase the round table outside.

Ruan Qiao glanced casually, then was shocked-

What the hell is it? Is Nancheng very small? Why can you see them everywhere...

She pulled Lasuhe's sleeve, lowered her head and whispered: "I'll change my position with you."

Su He didn't know why: "What are you doing?"

"That group of people sleep in a mixed bed..."

The boss’s wife adds the table is next to them, and Ruan Qiao’s position is just right in front of them. If she doesn’t change the position, she will definitely see her.

After changing seats, Su He couldn't help but be curious and looked at the table from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

After ordering the dishes, Jiang Cheng touched his hair and felt proud. He hit his new girlfriend next to him with his elbow, "Hey, your man's market is good, do you know? Do you see, there is a beautiful girl over there who has been looking at me."

His girlfriend was silent for two seconds, but she still couldn't help asking: "Are you sure you didn't look at Lin Zhan?"

“…”

Jiang Cheng teased Lin Zhan slightly.

When he moved to the barbecue stall, he became more excited and ordered two dishes.

Su He whispered to Ruan Qiao: "Hey, the one with the flax-dyed hair... isn't the Mingsi in Nandao Road you mentioned?"

Ruan Qiao said "yes".

"It's not as bad as you said. I look at it here and it seems quite handsome. There are not many people who can hold it in real life."

Ruan Qiao lifted her eyelids, "That's how distance creates beauty."

Su He: "Go, you are much more handsome than your Zeng Jiashu."

“…”

***

The barbecue stall is a great place to get together.

The men who were shirtless and drinking beer gathered together, drinking and bragging, and as they talked, they began to make drafts without any hesitation.

Ruan Qiao and Su He were concentrating on dealing with the flavored shrimps, and by the way they were still listening to chats on other tables, which was considered a joke.

A table near them, a man suddenly picked up his cell phone.

The man responded from time to time, "...If it's yellow, it's yellow. It's just a project worth more than one million, and it doesn't matter whether it's done or not."

"It's still Mr. Huang who keeps a close eye on me. Eight-digit numbers are called projects..."

Su He bit the shrimp shell and covered his face. He wanted to laugh a little, but he endured it and didn't make a sound.

Ruan Qiao was calmer, her voice was soft and she said: "It's like this when eating barbecue. Those men drink some wine, and the whole of China is his."

As soon as Ruan Qiao finished speaking, a ringtone suddenly came from the table, "I am a fish in your lotus pond, just to wait for the bright white moonlight..."

In an instant, the barbecue stall became very quiet.

Several nearby tables looked over, and so were Ruan Qiao and Su He. The man who was talking on the phone saw the screen of the phone's phone and kept ringing.

——This is so fucking embarrassing.

"puff--"

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Ruan Qiao and Su He couldn't hold it in, and laughed out loud, and suppressed laughter came one after another around him.

The man's face turned pale and white. His eyes swept around the tables, fixed on Ruan Qiao and Suhe, and then threw his cell phone onto the table and stood up.

The man's onion head was dyed yellow-haired, shirtless, and had a leopard tattoo on his hands.

He walked directly to the tables of the two, "Why are you laughing at? Is it so funny to make a phone call? Ah?!"

Two thin and weak men also stood up and stood behind Huangmao, "Little sister, have you never seen the world? Do you know politeness? Do you understand the rules?"

The yellow-haired face couldn't be kept on her face, and now she was leaking hard. She seemed to want to pick two soft persimmons and squeeze them. He picked up a bottle of beer and threw it on the ground, "Two stinky three-eight!"

Ruan Qiao and Su He were stunned at first, and then slowly stood up.

Their faces were not very good, and they didn't expect that they could cause trouble even if they smiled.

The man pushed forward, and Ruan Qiao blocked Su He behind him, and kept retreating, his mind was empty.

At this moment, the sound of the beer bottle breaking came again, and Ruan Qiao's face became a little worse, but what followed was the sound of lazy and procrastinating footsteps.
To be continued...