waste heat

Chapter 71

There is nothing terrible about more people bullying less, but when a 1.9-meter-old man pinches your chin and threatens you, only you can understand the feeling.

Song Yu's eyes are naturally cold and thin, which is the same as his personality. When he is not smiling, he always speaks seriously. Cheng Yan has a deep understanding, not to mention the strong sense of oppression when he deliberately targets you.

So much so that when Song Yu said such inappropriate words, none of them dared to refute, as if you knew that this person was not a good person, even though he hadn't done anything yet, you couldn't ignore that aura.

Song Yu let go of the man's chin and turned around. Their position was obviously surrounded, but because Song Yu was too tall, it seemed that they were not the ones being threatened.

The big black dog was also very obedient. After Cheng Yan pulled it, he stopped being aggressive towards Song Yu and stood aside obediently.

Song Yu said to these people: "Have you heard that good dogs don't block the way?"

Every word he said was full of attacks, and he didn't care at all how many people the other party had. If he had been someone else, he would have started fighting a long time ago, but there was no such thing today. Cheng Yan was not surprised. Thinking differently, if he was like this Even among the crowd, he didn't dare to clash with Song Yu.

Some people have an "unprovoked" face.

So, Song Yu took Cheng Yan and left like this.

He was not driving his uncle's car, but another car, which Cheng Yan had never seen before, and Song Yu said that he borrowed his friend's car.

"How did you come here?" Cheng Yan and Song Yu stood in front of the car door. This is a black off-road vehicle with a high enough chassis, so you don't have to worry about the difficult roads in the village.

"It's the person who came to see your engagement." Song Yu was still concerned about this matter and asked, "Who was he just now?"

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "You really care? The one behind me."

Song Yu regretfully said: "I didn't see clearly."

Cheng Yan asked again: "How did you know the address?"

Song Yu came from the truth: "Ask your dad what he wants, and I'll tell him I'll pick you up, and he won't come tomorrow, of course your dad would be happy."

"Then he didn't suspect the purpose of your coming here?"

"I said I haven't been to the country yet, and I want to go and have a look. Is this a decent reason?"

Cheng Yan lost to him, there is indeed no way to refute it, young man, how do you know what he thinks?Spending a few hours, traveling thousands of miles to the countryside, adults may not understand it, but they will think it is normal, because they are young, and it is not surprising to have any strange ideas.

"Where did this dog come from?" Song Yu looked at the black dog led by Cheng Yan, who had been barking at him just now, and now he is more honest.

"My grandma's." Cheng Yan raised his leg and rubbed against the dog's stomach, "isn't it fierce?"

Song Yu squatted down and reached out to touch the big dog's neck. It was too hot, and the hot hair was a bit hard, because it grew naturally, and the growth environment was so unrestrained. It was not like those pet dogs whose hair was cut and soft. There is a sense of solidity, Song Yu said: "Chinese garden dog, well-deserved reputation."

Cheng Yan smiled: "Bitting is terrible, and you are very good at protecting your family. Be careful."

The big black dog became well-behaved after being touched, and it stopped "grinning its teeth". It sat quietly under Song Yu's palm. Although there was no sun, it was still sticking out its tongue. Xia Tian was very unfriendly to furry animals.

"When will you go back?" Song Yu stood up from the ground.

"Tomorrow." Cheng Yan said: "You came so late, there is no way to go back."

Song Yu put it in his pocket: "I don't plan to go back either."

Cheng Yan looked up at him: "Then where do you want to live?"

Song Yu said: "You take me in and I will have a place to live."

Cheng Yan laughed and said, "Let's go back first, my grandma is helping me clean up the room and see if I can sleep."

Before leaving, Cheng Yan thought of something again and looked back at the car: "What about the car?"

Song Yu said, "Where is your father's car parked?"

Cheng Yan said: "The door of my grandma's house, then you can drive it in, I will guide you in front."

When I went out, there was one person and one dog. When I came back, there was an extra car, and there was an extra person. Forget about grandma’s accident. There is no place to live here. Song Yu can only share a room with Cheng Yan. There is no way to do it .

If it was Zhao Yibai, one room would be one room, but Song Yu and Cheng Yan were a little out of touch, not disliked or anything like that, it was a bit unnatural, after all they... are not pure friendship.

"Did you bring any clothes for a change?" Cheng Yan asked.

"No." Song Yu came over in a hurry.

Cheng Yan patted his head: "There's no other way, I didn't bring it with me, so I can just let it go, otherwise... I'll wash my clothes after I take a shower, it's so hot, I should do it overnight .”

"Are you in a hurry to sleep?" Song Yu suddenly asked such an irrelevant question as if he and he were not on the same channel.

Cheng Yan said instinctively, "No, I'm not very sleepy."

Song Yu said: "Then I'll take you out to buy it. I just passed by the town. It's not far away. It takes only 10 minutes to drive there."

"Now?"

"Well," Song Yu said, "Anyway, it's very close, and there are cars."

It's a feasible proposal. Cheng Yan thought about it and agreed. He didn't expect to spend the night at grandma's house today. If it was him, he wouldn't buy it. It's not impossible to sleep naked, but with Song Yu here, there is no It's inconvenient to change clothes, and it's even more impossible not to take a shower. It's too hot this day, and the house he lives in doesn't have air conditioning.

There is only one small fan.

The two went out in the middle of the night, grandma didn't know, and Cheng Yan didn't bother her old man, grandma's door was closed tightly, she must have fallen asleep, he and Song Yu drove to the street.

Ten minutes later, they reached the town.

The shops in the small town are not closed all night until they are outside. It is now eight o'clock in the evening, and several shops have already closed. The small restaurants for eating are still open, and Cheng Yan and Song Yu are strolling on the street.

"It closes so early." Looking around, there are only a handful of lights on, the barber shop is still open, and there are few people on the street. Cheng Yan knows that the town is not a city after all, and most of the people living in it are old people and children, young people Most of them have gone out to work, and the older ones are students of their same age.

After eight o'clock, no one hangs out.

"That one." Song Yu pointed to the transparent window in front, and there were still figures passing by inside. There are not many shopping malls in a small town that is not considered wealthy, and the stores opened are all self-employed.

Cheng Yan and Song Yu went to this small store. Most of the clothes are for girls, and there are also men's clothes, but it doesn't seem to be mainly for men's clothes. There are only a few pieces hanging on the shelves, and all the clothes displayed on the wall are women's clothes.

Song Yu said: "Anyway, it's an emergency, so just take two."

Cheng Yan also thought so, picked two at random, there was no style, summer clothes were similar.

When paying the bill, it was Song Yu who paid the money, which almost became a phenomenon, that is, when he was with Song Yu, he had no chance to pay at all. He knew that Song Yu might not be short of money, and his family background might be as rumored. , but Cheng Yan does not advocate the behavior of "being treated" often. Even if the relationship between two people is a lover, Cheng Yan does not like to be always paid by the other party, let alone the current unclear relationship.

Cheng Yan said: "I didn't bring much money with me, I will transfer the money to you when I go back tomorrow."

Song Yu walked outside with the bag in hand, pointed to a tricycle not far away, "Just transfer the money, and treat me to a box of strawberries."

I just found this grandma selling strawberries on the side of the road. Cheng Yan walked over and asked grandma how to sell them.

"How much do you want?" Grandma said, "There are big boxes and small boxes, 21 for the small box, and 35 for the big box."

"The big one." Cheng Yan took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code to pay, and then there was a loud announcement of money collection from grandma.

"Eat it now, what should I do? No washing." Cheng Yan didn't ask for a plastic bag, but a box of strawberries, which he held in his hand.

Grandma said: "No need to wash, I have washed it, it is clean, eat it directly."

So she solved the problem for the two of them.

The two left, and not long after, grandma rode three rounds and went home to rest.

Back in the car, Cheng Yan opened the box. Under the light of the car lights, the strawberries looked crystal clear, and there seemed to be small drops of water on them. They were not too big. He gave one to Song Yu: "Here."

"No hand." Song Yu started the car, and there was no next step, but his meaning was very clear, it depends on whether Cheng Yan has the heart.

Cheng Yan was not stupid, he understood Song Yu's meaning in an instant, but he didn't do that. He stuffed the strawberry into his mouth, lowered his head, and said with reddish ears: "Then...you can eat it after you go home .”

Song Yu turned his head to look at him, the person sitting in the co-pilot didn't know where he was going, and the ears were red.

He didn't make things difficult for him, and drove on the road.

"Let's settle the accounts." Song Yu asked, "How many clothes did you buy in total?"

"I took a pair of shorts and a top, and then yours...a total of five pieces, right?" Cheng Yan thought about it.

Song Yudao: "Well, five pieces cost two hundred and three, which is very cheap."

Cheng Yan said, "Indeed."

It is very likely that they can only buy a short sleeve for two hundred and three. He and Song Yu only spent so little on clothes. This is very new to them.

"But I feel that the materials of those clothes are no different from what we wear. The same quality is so much lower than the price. It's really a matter of region."

"Yes, there are thousands of pieces in the mall. The last time I was with my mother, she looked at a dress and it cost two thousand and three, but she didn't buy it. If the few we bought were hung in the mall, I would go bankrupt today." It is." Cheng Yan said.

Song Yu rubbed his nose, "Can I apply for permanent residence with your grandma?"

Cheng Yan smiled: "Yes, as long as your family agrees."

The two people are very harmonious on the road, maybe it is the environment of the small town, the atmosphere of the countryside always brings people a relaxed feeling, as if the years are quiet, listening to the singing of birds, listening to the singing of cicadas, driving the car in the quietness of no one The driveway, surrounded by trees, flowers and crops, forms a strong contrast with the tense and competitive urban atmosphere.

Cheng Yan felt that maybe he should have lived here, maybe he was suitable for living here, he didn't like the highly competitive environment, and he didn't have any lofty dreams, he was a mortal who liked stability and ordinary life, the countryside brought him The feeling of peace of mind was something he couldn't experience in that noisy and bustling city.

"What is that Hao?" Song Yu glanced at Cheng Yan.

"Chen Hao?" Cheng Yan knew what he was talking about.

Song Yu nodded: "Well, is he going to make things difficult for you today?"

Cheng Yan justly said: "He is in it, so it can't be his intention."

Song Yu asked: "Then what does he mean?"

Cheng Yan said: "It's nothing, it's just that I played well with him when I was young, and then I know I'm back, so you can play me on purpose."

This is the only reason, otherwise, who was the hooligan whistle at noon for?

Song Yudao: "Speaking of which, you liked him a lot when you were young? Are you going to be engaged to him regardless of gender?"

Hearing Song Yu's tone, Cheng Yan explained, "I didn't understand the meaning of betrothal when I was young. I thought betrothal meant living together. Back then... I really liked him, and he was so nice. , and powerful, among a group of children is the big brother, I am always strong, I like anyone who is good, and he took good care of me at that time, I want to be with him forever..."

The explanation is easy to follow, but the explanation doesn't sound comfortable at all.

Song Yu listened to his statement, and he didn't understand a sentence, so he heard Cheng Yan say words like "like" and "forever". He never heard Cheng Yan say that he likes others, since he knew Cheng Yan , Cheng Yan only had him in his eyes. Now that the explanation is so clear, it was something that happened when he was ignorant when he was a child. Song Yu didn't have a magnanimous attitude. Driving the car silently, looking out the window from time to time, feeling agitated.

He really wants to settle this account with him now, but he doesn't dare to be too reckless in the current relationship. It is Cheng Yan's generosity that they can sit together harmoniously today. Song Yu is really afraid that if he acts too urgently, it will make him very uncomfortable .

In the past, he would not say a word now, he must do something in the car, he likes to see Cheng Yan's neck is red and he controls the volume, not daring to breathe loudly.

Song Yu suddenly felt stuffy.

He opened the car window, and the outside wind blew into the car, blowing over his hot skin.

"The air conditioner is on." Cheng Yan reminded him.

Song Yu put his hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the car window, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm a prodigal."

Cheng Yan didn't know which sentence was wrong, why did he suddenly speak harshly?He looked at Song Yu, half of his face was cold.

Cheng Yan didn't care about him, sat alone in the co-pilot, playing with the box of strawberries in his hand, bought for him, he didn't taste any, came all the way to see him, took him to the town to buy clothes, relieved him The urgent need, but in the end he ended up in a bad mood that no one cares about.

After waiting for a long time, Song Yu didn't speak.

Cheng Yan was holding a ruddy strawberry, hesitating and hesitating, his fingertips shrunk slightly, he held the plump strawberry, and handed it to Song Yu.

Song Yu turned to look at him.

Cheng Yan raised his wrist.

It's not right to have this emotion, Song Yu was forced to go down the steps by himself, he stretched out his hand, took Cheng Yan's slender wrist, and bit the strawberry in his hand.

"Don't be angry, the person I like now is not him," Cheng Yan, the co-pilot, said sincerely: "The person who wants to live forever is not him..."

Song Yu, who had heard this sentence, didn't let go of Cheng Yan's wrist for a long time. In terms of coaxing people, some people are very good at it, and some people can collapse in an instant, no matter how emotional they are.

Song Yu squeezed Cheng Yan's wrist hard, his teeth scratched Cheng Yan's fingers, and bit his fingertips lightly as if punishing him.

Cheng Yan withdrew his hand slightly, and touched the sharp and moist teeth.

This scene made his imagination run wild, the headlights were switched off, and there was a lingering ambiguity in the narrow space. Song Yu had a foul-looking look, and his movements were also accompanied by a bit of indescribable eroticism.

For some reason, Cheng Yan thought of that shameful dream, so his fingertips trembled slightly on his lips.

Is the air conditioner broken?

So hot.

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