Chapter 82 Newborn(1/3)
"I don't mean to find fault." Li Yuening's expression suddenly became a little stiff, "I was just a little surprised. Xie Lan had never said that he was at this level before."
Dou Sheng laughed even more and more ridiculed, "Where should we stand on the podium and publicize it? I think everyone knows the results of the preliminary round. Guo Ruize and others told people every day that Xie Lan is a master among the masters, and in this way, they were probably drugged or something. Although it was a joke, but you didn't think about asking yourself if you mentioned it every day? Why, seize the little illusion that the world gave you is reluctant to let go?"
Halfway through the drinking order, Geng Rui patted the table, "Yong Ning, are you here to play? I'm not as good as them!"
"No play." Li Yuening stared at Dou Sheng, stood up with his fists on the table, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Che Ziming didn't know the sword and sword here, and he smiled and pointed, "The bathroom is there!"
The private room has a matching bathroom, allowing two people to do so.
Xie Lan saw him in, hesitated for a moment and stood up and said, "I'll go and talk to him."
Dou Sheng sneered, "I can't think so, what's there to talk about?"
Xie Lan squeezed his shoulder a few times. Dou Sheng paused before curling his lips again and said, "Forget it, call me if you have something to do."
No one was used in the two compartments in the bathroom, and Li Yuening stood outside in front of the mirror in a daze.
As soon as Xie Lan came in, he immediately lowered his head and unscrewed the faucet.
Xie Lan walked to him and sighed, "If you were me, would you take the initiative to tell everyone?"
"I won't take the initiative, but you have had the opportunity to be with everyone." Li Yuening washed the foam on his hands, paused for a moment and suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Are you afraid that someone would tell me that the teacher was giving me a small meal?"
Xie Lan's heart tightened, "What does it mean?"
"Don't worry." Li Yuening smiled sarcastically, "I can't do anything that is so rude. This kind of care is normal. I just think everyone should be honest."
He said, wiped his hands and turned around and walked out. Xie Lan turned around and said, "Yong Ning."
Li Yuening turned around, "Is there anything else?"
Xie Lan looked at him for a while and explained patiently: "My situation is the first among all students. My teacher's training method is outrageous to ordinary people, and it directly makes me fall to the end. Such results are not a little worse than those in the preliminaries. Geng Rui came to ask, and Wu Qing of your class also asked, but they didn't take it seriously."
Li Yuening smiled, "Do you mean I am lucky?"
Xie Lan sighed, "You know whether you know whether you are. Everyone has goals and cares about other people's dynamics. I understand you, but there is really nothing right or wrong about this."
Li Yuening looked at him for a long time, then sighed for a while, rubbed his face twice.
"Whatever." He paused, pressed the door handle and said, "I am not as skilled as humans, I have nothing to say. I was abrupt just now, you have forgotten those words."
After the person left, Xie Lan turned on the faucet, poured a handful of cold water on his cheeks, and sighed.
It’s right for Lao Ma to help him, and it’s right for Dai You to protect Lao Ma, so he didn’t deliberately make any mistakes. A few people asked privately, and he even explained tactfully that he was adjusting the rhythm, and it was not normal for this point.
The light in front of the mirror was too dazzling, making Xie Lan a little dizzy, and the two glasses of Jin Tangli's alcohol gradually surged up.
He held the sink and tried to stabilize, but the door was suddenly pushed open again. Dou Sheng came in and asked, "Didn't you please persuade me?"
"I don't know if it's okay to persuade him." Xie Lan raised his hand and pressed his temple, "This wine is a bit amazing."
Dou Sheng sneered, "I told you not to drink too quickly. I don't have enough alcohol, and I am always eager to try it out with high alcohol."
He said that, and walked over and pinched Xie Lan's shoulder, his voice lowered, "My face was red."
When Xie Lan heard this, he raised his eyes. The boy in the mirror's cheeks flushed and his black eyes were a little out of focus. The hair on his forehead was stained with water. He shook his head and tried hard to wake up.
Dou Sheng put his fingers on his shoulders and gently knocked on his collarbone.
"I just wore headphones and listened to the Fanpop of Jianqi." His lips raised,
"Did you write it for Jianqi or for me?"
Xie Lan glanced at him, "Is it interesting? Compete with the male protagonist of the anime?"
Dou Sheng also drank a little too, his black eyes drooped, and his old posture was resting on his shoulders.
"Of course there is." The young man's voice was a little magnetic after he was drunk. "You, write a song for me, tsk... I can't do it even if I think about it."
Um?
Xie Lan was slightly stunned, his eyes stayed on Dou Sheng's side face, "Which kind doesn't work?"
Dou Sheng buried his head and smiled for a long time before saying, "What are you thinking?"
Xie Lan glanced at him, "What do you think?"
"Senior, I don't learn well, and I always try to lead others." Dou Sheng sighed seriously, straightened up and pulled the neckline of the shirt that was too straight in front of the mirror. "The thoughts in my head are simple and beautiful. SilentWaves wrote songs for me. You don't understand what this means to my tender heart."
"?"
Dou Sheng whistled while whistling with cold water, which was the melody of "Sword Qi As expected".
My boyfriend's whistle was very light, and the simple melody and notes were tickling Xie Lan like a kitten's paws.
Xie Lan pulled the sleeve on Dou Sheng’s elbow from the side, "Then I want to ask, SilentWaves writes you songs, and I writes you songs, which one is more important to you?"
Dou Sheng stopped whistle, "Well?"
Xie Lan looked very persistent, "Give me an answer, which one do you value more?"
The bathroom was in silence for a moment, with only the sound of water ticking.
Dou Sheng looked at him for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help but lower his head and laughed, "What are you thinking? I told you a long time ago, forgot? If you forget it, I will be sad if you forget it."
Xie Lan paused.
Of course he remembered it. A long time ago, when he was foolishly thinking that Dou Sheng had a crush on a star who could play the violin, he once hid a little bit of sourness in his heart and played Dou Sheng with a song "Butterfly" on the roof of the administrative building.
That day, Dou Sheng sat behind the railing on the rooftop, shook his legs and said to Wanfeng, "No one can pull better than you now."
Xie Lan walked away for a moment and came to his senses. Dou Sheng's nose and eyes were already close to him. The two of them exchanged the same faint smell of alcohol while breathing. Dou Sheng held the back of his head with his hand and kissed him.
During the kissing interval, Dou Sheng used his forehead to rub his forehead and whispered, "It's you, your former yearning and your lover in front of you, it's you, how important do you want me to regard you?"
Tsk. Xie Lan heard a sigh in his heart, the kind that was pleasing and satisfied.
He pulled Dou Sheng's clothes on his chest, and Dou Sheng pressed him over and pressed him to the sink, with his back against the smooth mirror. The light on the mirror hit Dou Sheng's face, his facial features and edges were all immersed in the dazzling halo.
Dou Sheng pinched Xie Lan's chin and turned to the side, allowing Xie Lan to see herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed, and her black eyes were filled with the young but unstoppable throbbing of the young man.
"Don't close your eyes."
Dou Sheng held his lips and murmured vaguely, "I have watched cat movies, are you still afraid of looking in the mirror?"
Xie Lan's breathing was soft but rapid, and he put his hand on Dou Sheng's waist and wandered around.
Dou Sheng paused the kiss and looked at him with some uncertainty.
"Teaching me?" Xie Lan subconsciously glanced at the locked door, and Adam's apple moved, grabbed Dou Sheng's clothes and whispered, "I have never worked."
...
The drinking order outside the door has been carried out for dozens of rounds, and Geng Rui suffered a series of defeats and fell asleep completely.
Not long after Li Yuening returned to his seat, he said he wanted to go back to do the exam. The private room was overwhelmed, and no one cared about when he left. Che Ziming and Yu Fei were both lying on the table and half dead. Dai You and Wang Gou each sobered up with ice cream, and the private room was a little quiet for a while.
After a quiet moment, Yu Fei suddenly stood up from the table and frowned and glanced at the bathroom.
"Damn, Douzi and Xie Lan are constipated together? I'm going to be suffocated, so let's ask."
He said, then got up and came from Che Ziming
Passing by, I accidentally bumped into the stool of Che Ziming.
This made the car Ming wake up. Che Ming reacted what he had just said and a buzzed in his mind.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the closed bathroom door and sobered up most of the time.
"Herring!" Che Ziming screamed.
Yu Fei tripped under his feet, turned his head and cursed, "I was shocked and suddenly, why did you call your father?"
Wang Gou and Dai You also looked over, with a hint of joy of grabbing the life-saving straw in their eyes, but Che Ziming had no time to taste it at all. His heart was beating like thunder, and he shouted mechanically, "Herring... table..."
My mind, which was soaked by alcohol, was spinning rapidly. After a long time, I didn't have any good ideas.
In an emergency, the car suddenly glanced at Geng Rui lying on the table after the light of the light.
"Look at Geng Rui!" He pinched his thighs wildly, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Look at Geng Rui! Is he dead?"
"ah?"
Yu Fei was scared and looked back at Geng Rui.
Geng Rui lay down on the table with his head facing down, without any movement.
The whole private room was silent, and the four of them stared at the back of the head, and no one dared to move.
Dai You glanced at Wang Gou, and Wang Gou looked back in despair.
"Himmer." Geng Rui suddenly burped in discomfort, but he didn't wake up, and then went to bed.
“…”
Yu Fei's face wrinkled into a rag, pushed the car away, and muttered, "You fucking you will be embarrassed as soon as you drink, get away."
The car obviously has no choice but to drink alcohol, and it is really a mess in the mind. There is no way to do anything about it.
The three of them stared at Yu Fei nervously approaching the bathroom—
Near, close,
Nearer...
Only three or five steps away from the bathroom, Che Ziming had already stood up and planned to escape from this terrible hell. Wang Gou caught the gap when he and Yu Fei turned around and pulled Dai You's arm hard under the table.
"Cooperate." Wang Gou said angrily, took a deep breath, picked up a large colander for the fruit splitting, and spooned it into the bottom of the sorbet bowl, dug up a huge piece of ice brick, and then hit it in his mouth.
The room was quiet for a second.
Wang Gou stretched his neck and swallowed hard, then he lived up to Dai Wang and squirted on the spot with a thud.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough cough! Cough cough—yue—cough cough!"
To be continued...