Chapter 41:

Gu Fei was still in class 1 when he was still in high school, and there was a second sister in the class at that time. When he was in self-study, he chatted with the girl who just happened to be in the last row. It is estimated that there was contact with the elbows. Then he went to study and the boy went to the toilet.
It is said that the side just shot himself by touching his elbow, and threw underwear in the toilet.
In this case, the people in their class laughed for a semester.
Gu Fei thought it was funny at the time, but now it feels almost the same.
He lowered his eyelids and looked at his left body. Jiang Yan's left hand was still on his waist. At first, Gu Miao was frightened and grabbed him. Later, it was probably because Gu Miao was holding the seat, he With no hands to rest on, I half-grabbed and didn't leave the waist.
If you do n’t see it with your eyes, you can hardly feel the contact. For Gu Fei, under normal circumstances, there will be no feeling. There are more people on the back seat of his bicycle and motorcycle. Woman, this kind of contact can't be more common.
But now this person is Jiang Yan.
He now sees Jiang Yan, sometimes uncontrollably thinking of his vague or clear body under Ding Zhuxin's tattered design.
His legs, his waist, his back, even his scarred ribs and torn lips.
To sum it up, Jiang Yan now rests his hands on his waist and is a □□.
As long as it explodes, he may abandon his underwear.
After riding for a while, he saw a group of people in front of the team, as well as the girls in their back seats.
Gu Fei stretched out his right hand, palmed back, and then squeezed the brakes. As soon as the speed dropped, Gu Miao's face hit his palm, so he held his hand against his face, and then reduced the speed of the skateboard .
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan asked later.
"Take me." Gu Fei looked back at him with his legs on his legs.
"Are you tired?" Jiang Yan got out of the car. "You're physically sad, you can't pedal a ball."
"Why didn't I find you talking so much before?" Gu Fei also got out of the car and threw the handlebars in his hand.
"I haven't cooperated with Ermiao," Jiang Yan stepped into the car, "I won't fall on her."
"You're going to fall and she'll let it go," Gu Fei sat down across the backseat. "Let's go."
"How hard it is to kick in place, you can't wait for me ..." Jiang Yan said.
"No, I can't run my car for a single game." Gu Fei said as he touched his phone and started playing.
"Fuck." Jiang Yan cursed softly, only to push the car out as hard as possible.
Gu Miao stepped on the skateboard two steps away from him first, and then came over to hold the back seat to slide forward.
Jiang Yan quickly stepped on for a while, catching up with the people in front of Wang Xu.
"Here," Guo Xu glanced back. "You run fast."
"Hungry," Jiang Yan said.
"Jiang Ye." A the left called him.
He turned his head and clicked on the mobile phone in the girl's hand. He sighed, "Don't you know that you can turn off the sound?"
"This is not a sneak shot." The girl covered her mouth and smiled a little for a long time.
A group of people chatted while riding a car, and the journey from here to the city center was not short. They noisily occupied all the lanes. They had to smirk when a motorcycle and a battery car passed.
It's really an age when you can laugh after eating shit, Jiang Yan looked at the people around him.
These people, before leaving, are basically the kind that he and Pan Zhi talked about, a little bit of soil, kind of second, but now, he is riding on the road with these people.
It's just that he didn't smirk together, but he and Gu Fei have smirked countless times.
Gu Fei hasn't talked, he's not in the same group, and he's playing with his mobile phone while looking down.
When the girl wanted to take a sneak shot, Gu Fei pushed his forehead directly onto his back.
"Do n’t take it, you said you want a picture of them." Wang Xu was wearing a car with Yi Jing, full of energy, and full of energy. "I have it here, I even have Jiang Yan There are pictures of eating pie. "
"Your uncle." Jiang Yan looked at him.
"Come here!" A girl shouted immediately.
"You can't send it casually, I can't beat Jiang Yan," Wang Xu said, "only for 20 yuan."
"You are willing to carry a meal for 20 yuan ..." Lu Xiaobin said.
Everyone suddenly laughed.
"Shut up!" Wang Xu stared at him. "Will you settle the bill! Ten people buy it for 200 yuan!"
"Also," Lu Xiaobin froze. "That's quite a lot. Now Jiang Yan has a lot of fans. If you are one by one ... you make a lot."
"You people, IQ," Guo Xu sighed. "Sell a photo at most once and sell it to one person. Just copy it. Who would buy it from you ..."
"Get off!" Wang Xu shouted, "Just you have a high IQ!"
"This business is good," Gu Fei whispered later. "I have something different here, high definition, with face, □□ ……"
"Do you have any professional ethics for professional photographers?" Jiang Yan whispered when he looked back.
"Yes, so I didn't sell it," Gu Fei said, "I wait for a high price ..."
"Believe it or not, I'll let it go?" Jiang Yan said.
"I don't believe it," Gu Fei answered.
Jiang Yan opened his mouth and said nothing.
"I can't get through one level," Gu Fei lifted his phone next to his face. "You helped me for a while?"
"... Fuck," Jiang Yan was speechless. "Are you still fighting Li Yan?"
"Well," Gu Fei continued to play, "he is already close to my third level."
"I'll help you pass all three levels in a while," Jiang Yan said, "playing this broken game is the same as doing any business, waiting for you to save the earth."
Gu Fei laughed behind him: "Yeah, first eliminate the owe."
Because it was Wang Xu who called the box when he set off, the big box was gone. They counted about 20 members and girls together. Finally, the waiter put three square tables in a box.
"Squeeze," said the waiter. "Well, young people, squeeze."
"Okay! Squeeze!" Wang Xu nodded, then pushed the people one by one.
Jiang Yan took Gu Miao and sat on the chair against the wall inside. He promised Gu Miao to sit in a row. Gu Fei followed, and sat next to him.
"Aren't you sitting next to Gu Miao?" Jiang Yan looked at him. Gu Fei on the left and Gu Miao on the right.
"It's too late to change," Gu Fei got up and just wanted to change positions. Seeing everyone crowded in, he quickly sat down and lowered his voice.
"No," Jiang Yan wanted to laugh a little. "What's wrong with you?"
"No problem," Gu Fei said, and Yi Jing sat beside him. He gently dragged the chair toward Jiang Yan, whispered his head, and said, "I'm not used to it."
"Dignified boss ..." Jiang Yan poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Gu Miao. "Gu Miao drank some water, took off his coat, and his face became red."
The box was small. After a crowd of people crowded in, it was hot and noisy around a long table.
Gu Miao took a sip of water, then lifted her hat and threw it to the table, her head with messy hair on top, and she took off her coat and placed it on the ground.
"Hang on that shelf," Gu Fei said, pointing to the coat rack in the corner next to it, and taking off her coat, and handed it to her, "hang your brother's too."
Gu Miao grabbed her clothes and hat and hung up, still messing up with a head on her head.
"Hair scratches," Jiang Yan said, "you are a little girl, pay attention to your image."
Gu Miao glanced at him, scratched his head a bit impatiently, and then stared at his coat.
"Oh," Jiang Yan quickly took off her coat and handed it to her. "Hang up my brother, please, thank you."
Jiang Yan took his clothes with a serious face, because she was not tall enough, she hung her clothes on a hook with Gu Fei's, and then turned back to sit back, took the cup and drank slowly in the chair. With tea.
Jiang Yan leaned his chair back against the wall, holding his arms and watching the group of people in the room who had to yell their throats. It was very noisy and very noisy. The box door was originally open. Closed.
But it was also very pleasant. He hadn't met like this for a long time. Previously, the schools were all studyaholics, and the family was also strictly controlled. Most of them went home after school.
People like him who are absent from class and absent from class do not even have a companion ...
The excitement in front of him finally made him feel the warmth that spring should have.
"What to eat and what to eat!" Wang Xu opened the menu with a menu. "I ordered the bottom of the three pots, all of them simmered, is that enough?"
"Enough is enough!" Someone shouted, "The bottom of the pot is not important, the meat is important! It is the vegetables!"
"The meat and vegetables are enough," Yi Jing smiled and patted his schoolbag. "The class fee is already taken, and Mr. Xu said he will make up for the excess."
"Lao Xu, sometimes it's quite interesting," Wang Xu said, "It's too sloppy, better than my mother, what moved me first ... mutton! Fat cow! Five flowers! Fast! What else If you want to eat, say, I write! "
"I'm all sleepy." Gu Fei also leaned back.
A group of them took off their jackets, and they were all short-sleeved. When Gu Fei leaned over, he slightly rubbed his arm.
In this season where short sleeves cannot be worn, this sudden skin contact made Jiang Yan feel strange.
Gu Fei was probably the same. Jiang Yan felt that he immediately gave way to Yi Jing, but within two seconds, he squeezed back again.
Jiang Yan thought it was a little funny, and he was happy at the tea cup in front of him.
"Fuck," Gu Fei laughed afterwards, and simply relaxed and leaned on his leg, leaning on his leg, "A smile will kill your mouth again."
"I can kill you with a rubber band ..." Jiang Yan smiled, glanced under the table and leaned against Gu Fei's legs, and suddenly found that his acceptance of Gu Fei's touch had already forced him and Grandson Pan Zhi.
And this feeling is completely different from Pan Zhi.
... Of course, completely different. Pan Zhi is a buddy. He is a buddy who can share secrets and damage each other. Gu Fei, Gu Fei is a kind who has intuitive appeal and temptation to him.
Although he never thought about finding the same kind, and never thought of heating each other, he had to admit that, like now, like now, in the crowd of people, the atmosphere was too warm, no one paid attention In those tiny details, such an unknown little ambiguous moment, he had some comfort that he wanted to enjoy quietly.
"What does Dafei drink, white?" Wang Xu waved the menu at them.
"Um." Gu Fei answered.
"Where is Jiang Yan?" Wang Xu looked at Jiang Yan. "Neither of us have had a drink together. What did you drink?"
"... whatever." Jiang Yan wanted to say he didn't drink, but it seems that a bunch of people in this room are boiling blood one by one. It doesn't count as winning. There are several girls in front of him. People crowded to death.
"Okay," Wang Xu said, "anywhere? In this tone, it is indeed a three-point king."
"Just said old Xu Yan." Jiang Yan glanced at him.
"Talk to the captain, pay attention," Wang Xu pointed to him, "I saw Da Fei's face at the beginning of school and let you go."
"Oh." Jiang Yan nodded.
"Waiter—" Wang Xu opened the door and yelled outside, "Hurry up! Get another Niu Er! And fresh juice-"
Then he looked back at Gu Miao: "Queen Miao Miao, do you drink fruit juice? There are orange juice and corn juice."
Gu Miao didn't lift her head either, and shook her head while holding the tea cup in her hands.
"So what does she drink?" Wang Xu looked at Gu Fei.
"Beer," Gu Fei said.
"... I fuck," Wang Xu froze, turning his head, "I want to drink beer again, my queen wants to drink!"
"Oh, don't shout!" The waiter stood at the door. "Everybody shouted and shouted ..."
"Your brother is happy today--" Wang Xu continued shouting, "Hurry up, bring the meat and wine first!"
"I know, meat! Wine!" The waiter put them the chopsticks, turned around and trot out.
Yi Jing stood up, took out a camera from his schoolbag, and yelled at a girl next to Wang Xu: "Juaner, take a group photo first. You take it from your side, and I will take it from here. . "
"Okay," said the girl, catching the camera she threw at her, and backing away, "you all lean back in the middle, or no one will be able to shoot."
All the people in the room immediately crowded over to Gu Fei and Jiang Yan.
"Squeeze! Squeeze!" Wang Xu squeezed to Yi Jing, holding the wall with one hand, and leaned toward the side.
Yi Jing smiled and hid from him and moved to Gu Fei.
Gu Fei didn't say a word, but quickly leaned over to Jiang Yan.
"Fuck," Jiang Yan just passed Gu Miao, and was squeezed into a ball by Gu Fei, who was squeezed on the right, "You should lose weight!"
"Quick." Gu Fei looked at the girl who took the picture.
"Smile!" The girl directed, "First in class 8!"
"First in class 8!" A group of people roared together.
The girl pressed the shutter and everyone was about to spread out. She waved her hand in a hurry: "Wait, I haven't taken a picture yet ..."
"Call a waiter!" Wang Xu pointed at the door. "Call a waiter to take pictures of us!"
As soon as the waiter came in, he was taken aback by the gantry that they huddled together: "I didn't think so many of you ..."
"Snap!" Jiang Yan could not help but snorted.
He and Gu Fei's chair were not next to each other. Now they were squeezed so that they were twisting their waists. His hand had to be propped up on Gu Fei's leg. This posture could not last long.
"Set your heart! Set your heart!" Wang Xu said suddenly.
"Put you a pair of yellow eggs!" Jiang Yan was going crazy, "I only have one hand."
"I also have only one hand and can't swing it out." Gu Fei said.
"It's just a good time for you both to have one hand," Wang Xu urged. "Both use one hand! Find someone next to you to make a heart, but nobody's two hands next to you! Today we put our heart in the game Let's be careful now, one finger! Yi Jing ... Come on, let's get together! "
"Ah ..." Yi Jing smiled helplessly, and made a heart with him with his thumb and index finger.
"Queen Miao Miao, do you use two hands, would you mind?" Wang Xu was almost dead.
Gu Miao held a tea cup and leaned on Jiang Yan, as if he hadn't heard him.
"She won't." Gu Fei answered on behalf of Gu Miao, and then stretched his left hand in front of Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan glanced at him, his right index finger and thumb aligned with him.
"Is everything alright?" Said the waiter. "I still want to serve."
"Okay!" Everyone shouted.
"One, two ..." The waiter raised his camera.
"The eighth class is the best-" Wang Xu shouted.
"The eighth class is the best-" everyone shouted in a mess.
After taking the picture, Jiang Yan yanked the squeezed clothes and felt that his back sweat had come down.
Gu Fei rubbed his legs.
Jiang Yan glanced at him: "You're so cute."
Gu Fei rubbed it twice and didn't hold back and laughed: "You're so owed."
"I heard you want to kill me?" Jiang Yan said again.
"I heard that you want to kill me with a rubber band?" Gu Fei said.
After speaking, they both smirked under the table.
"Come here!" Wang Xu interrupted their smirks with a throat. "The wine is here, share it! Pour it on! Girls, pour the juice yourself ... Miao Miao, your beer!"
Wang Xu put a pint of beer in front of Gu Miao. Gu Miao stood up without a word, picked up the beer and took a big sip.
"I rely," Wang Xu was startled. "Is she thirsty?"
"Children can't drink like this, right?" Yi Jing whispered a little worriedly.
"She probably had a drink so she would stop." Gu Fei said.
"So chic, this little girl." Yi Jing said with emotion.
"Come!" After everyone poured the wine, Wang Xu raised his glass. "Let me say a few words first! Thank you for your hard work together, we have today's victory!"
"Ah-" Everyone held the cups on the table together.
"Thank you, Mr. Squad, for cheering us on and giving us food and drink," said Wang Xu. "Thank you Dafei for being able to participate in this competition and playing so well! Thank you Jiang Yan! Although you only transferred over this term, But we ca n’t win so smoothly without your command ...

"Hurry up." Gu Fei knocked on the cup.
"Cheers!" Wang Xu sipped the glass and drank a glass of wine.
Then several boys all went down with a single cup.
"Sun," Jiang Yan whispered, although the cup is not big, but it is not particularly small, "Did you all irrigate like this?"
"No," Gu Fei is also a direct drink, "Wang Xu can only drink like that, you southerners ..."
"... I'm not a Southerner." Jiang Yan said.
"Sit us south," Gu Fei stroked, "all ..."
"Jiang Xuan!" Wang Xu looked at him with a wine bottle. "You can just drink anything you like, why haven't you moved yet?"
All the people at the table came over. Jiang Yan was helpless and had to raise his toast to Wang Xu and said in a low voice: "I respect your mind ..."
Then he poured a glass of wine directly into his mouth.
The boys who were already very excited were even more excited with a glass of wine. The voices of their speeches were shaking. The waiter pushed in and came in to see: "Oh, sorry, I thought you were fighting ..."
"Eat!" Wang Xu waved his chopsticks.
A group of excited people almost didn't see the meat when they ate the meat. A plate of meat fell directly into the pot, and then seven or eight pairs of chopsticks reached in and stirred.
Yi Jing clamped a small plate of meat and put it in front of Gu Miao: "My sister stuttered."
Gu Miao buried her head and ate, not forgetting to stand up and bow at her.
Jiang simmered the bowl of soup, and before he lowered it, Gu Miao reached out to him. He put the bowl in front of Gu Miao, and then took Gu Miao's soup bowl and filled himself with soup.
Gu Fei pushed his soup bowl over just before sitting down, "Excuse me."
"Sheng Sheng." Jiang Yan ignored him.
"I'll help you," Yi Jing said.
"No." Gu Fei quickly picked up the bowl and stood up, and filled himself with a bowl of soup.
After he sat down, Jiang Yan leaned on a chair and murmured silently under the table.
"Drink too much." Gu Fei glanced at him.
"Ah, it was a bit drunk." Jiang Yan took a deep breath and smiled.
However, the glass of wine is indeed very fierce. According to the degree of drinking, he was defeated by the group of people in front of him. Wang Xu was drinking hotly. There was no Lao Xu to check, it was like drinking. This proves that he is an adult male, one by one drinking extraordinary.
Jiang Yan didn't have that ability. He just went down with this glass of wine and felt that his stomach was burning very lively. With the heating in the room, he felt like he was about to sleep.
"Ah." Gu Fei touched him with his arm.
"Huh?" He leaned his head against the wall and looked at Gu Fei.
Gu Fei pressed a piece of sugar into his palm: "Mint candy, slowly."
Jiang Yan glanced at him. At this moment, his mind suddenly became a little blank ... When did his alcohol consumption become so bad?
He grabbed Gu Fei's hand, and held it together with the sugar.