MTL - The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol’s Fake Boyfriend-Chapter 10 0 like on a date

010. Like on a date

For the pink bowl that was divided, the heart of the maple was rejected at first.

Because he clearly saw that Ling Ke’s hand was blue – why did he give himself pink? Do you look like a pink person?

Yan Feng held the bowl and forced it for two seconds.

However, this new roommate looks too cold, he has troubled others to buy so many things for himself, and I am embarrassed to ask more requests, especially this kind of trivial matter.

Therefore, he can only suppress the inner protest and silently accept the status quo of being assigned.

...even though he wants to affirm: I don't like pink.

Then Lingke returned the money he had left to him.

In order to express his gratitude, Yan Feng offered to invite him to dinner.

Ling could think of his almost decadent hand, and did not refuse to accept it. He also praised Yu Feng for his conscience.

Since it is a treat, please feel that there is no sincerity in the canteen, and Feng Feng proposed to go to the school outside the school.

Ling can understand the respect, anyway, Feng Feng does not lack that money.

After the nightfall, the campus was quieter than during the day. The two men walked to the south gate of the school and saw the lights and prosperity of the night market.

Food stalls, barbecue stalls, hot pot restaurants, Mala Tang... The south gate is directly across the street, and the variety of snacks and foods in the five lakes and the sea can be described as everything.

The young people who are still full of students are sitting in the store outside in the group, bragging and beating, eating and toasting, so busy.

Listening to the snoring, smelling the aroma of food, the interest of the two seems to be driven, and the stomach is ready to move.

Yan Feng took a look into his trouser pocket and said, "What do you want to eat? Pick it yourself."

In a simple sentence, Ling Ke inexplicably heard a bit of domineering taste.

He scanned the circle from left to right. In fact, after seeing the circle of friends of Yufeng for so many years, Lingke already knows what he likes to eat. Yanfeng likes to eat pickled fish, crayfish, spicy pot and yellow fish noodles. I also like to eat raw fried buns and curry fan soup...

But if he says something that Yan Feng loves to eat now, will it... it seems too hearty?

Yan Feng is still watching him, patiently waiting for him to choose.

Ling Ke face a glimpse... 哎 casually, tangled a fart!

"Spicy incense pot."

Yan Feng listened with joy: "I just want to eat spicy hot pot, we have a heart!"

Ling Ke: "..."

The two crossed the road and walked into the incense pot shop, which seemed to be quite popular, across the street. Yan Feng ordered a bunch of meat dishes, let the boss stir it up to make it "sweet" and asked Ling if he wanted to come. Ice beer.

Ling Keyi, although he is now in college, but he actually graduated from high school. He had never touched beer before.

In the face of Yan Feng’s inquiry, Ling Ke began to entangle again. Do you have to drink some beer to make it look more like a straight man? More grandfather?

But he really has no interest in beer...

......

Ah, fuck! Why should he care so much about Feng Feng!

Ling Ke was once again provoked by his own entanglement, calmly said: "Don't drink."

Yan Feng sighed and smiled. "Great, I don't drink."

Ling Ke: "..." depends, then you still ask me!

Finally, I ordered two cans of ice cola, waiting for the gap between the dishes, the waiter brought Coke in advance to put it in front of the maple.

Ling wants to reach out and take it. Unexpectedly, Feng Feng took the lead and grabbed a can. He opened the ring and handed it to him.

With such an intimate move, Ling Ke’s heart was again wrong.

...this boyfriend is so simple...

If you want to pick up a girl, it’s the kind of spike.

The two touched the cup, and Feng Feng began to chat with Ling Ke: "Where are you in high school?"

Ling Ke: "School of the National Taiwan Normal University."

Yan Feng: "Oh? Isn't this the best public high school in our city?"

Ling Ke: "One of them."

Yan Feng nodded: "It's very powerful. Have you got the original classmates to test it together?"

Ling Ke: "Yes, it is divided into other departments, about ten, and there are previous school seniors."

Yan Feng: "It’s so good, come with me from a school. As far as I know, there is only one person, but I haven’t touched it.”

In fact, there is no difference. Ling does not like socializing. Some people have called a name, but they have not talked a few words.

"What school are you?" Ling Keming asked.

"I was in a private school," just as the dish came up, and Feng Feng opened a disposable chopstick. "Da Yin International, I don't know if you have heard it."

"Oh... I haven't heard it, what kind of?" Ling could have a little food, and spit out his own "faceless" in his heart.

Sui Feng once again introduced it to Ling Ke, including the high school class.

Since it is a private school with an "international" suffix, Desheng's high school is mainly designed to train students to study abroad. According to the countries where students want to study abroad, there are seven or eight language classes in the UK, the United States, and Germany, all of which introduce foreign teaching system. In addition to this, there is a comprehensive international class and a comprehensive quality class.

Qi Feng was originally in the "Integrated International Class". It is estimated that Ling Ke was originally listening to the "elite class" that others said.

The so-called "comprehensive" refers to the class that is not sure which country to go to, so everything is learned first.

Ling can be curious: "Do you want to learn all the classes in other classes?"

Yan Feng smiled and said: "How can I learn it? Just pick three lessons, I will choose the English and German law."

Ling can be surprised: "So, you still speak German and French?"

Yan Feng does not deny it, adding: "There will be a little Japanese, but only basic listening and daily communication levels, reading and writing is not good."

Ling can be shocked, this is already very good!

"But I went to the 'Comprehensive Quality Class' when I was in the second half of the second semester." Yan Feng took a drink and said, "It’s the German college entrance examination class, because I decided to take the college entrance examination temporarily. Not on the progress of others, so basically did not go to class, but self-study."

Self-study? Ling is even more shocked!

Yan Feng thought about it and corrected himself: "Exactly, it is independent teaching. It is to let the teachers in the college entrance examination class give me one-on-one tuition. I also invited the private teaching of the college entrance examination counseling class. Make up, just barely keep up."

Ling Ke: "..." This is easy to accept, otherwise Yu Feng is really too god.

Yan Feng: "Are you a liberal arts or a science?"

Ling Ke: "Science."

Yan Feng's eyes are bright: "Then you are very powerful. The mathematics of the national college entrance examination is too difficult. Fortunately, I chose the liberal arts. If I choose the science, I guess the F is not a drama."

Ling smiled: "What awesome, I can't speak German French and Japanese."

F's big news department is indeed a combination of arts and sciences, but Yan Feng can catch up with the progress of others for three years in a year, and also admitted to a prestigious school, this is awesome?

What's more, Ling Ke still does not play violin, golf, fencing, poetry... Well, poetry is not counted, and now I look back at the poems written by Yan Feng that I couldn't bear to look straight.

The two men ate themselves and ate their meals for a while, and Feng Feng reinvigorated and asked: "Then, what do you like to do when you have nothing to do?"

Ling Kedao: "Play DotA."

Yan Feng is another joy: "Do you also play DotA?"

Ling can not say anything, he will not admit that he is watching the game video of Yan Feng in the circle of friends to follow the wind to play.

Yan Feng is still excited: "A night comes?"

Ling Ke: "The dormitory has no net."

Yan Feng stretched his finger in one direction: "I just saw an internet cafe nearby."

"Don't you still have something whole? Next time." Ling is not trying to sweep the maple, it is... he is too nervous now, afraid that he will not be able to drag the leg of the maple for a while, or wait for him to be in good shape. I will say it later.

Yan Feng: "It is also true. In the future, there is time to play. Besides playing games, what else?"

Ling was silent for a moment, saying: "I occasionally play the piano at home."

Yan Feng heard the words, his face once again smiled: "You will play the piano?"

Ling Ke knows that Feng Feng will say this. He used to see everything in his tone and calmly said: "Well, would you?"

Yan Feng nodded: "Yeah, I learned it when I was very young, but I haven't played it for many years. When I have time to go back and practice... What level do you have? Have a chance to come to PK? Or come four hands. What is the bomb?"

Rao is Ling's efforts to restrain himself. Looking at the excitement of Yan Feng, he is a bit overwhelmed. He can't help but laugh again: "Okay, always be with you."

Yan Feng suddenly lifted the cup and looked at him with a gaze: "Ling Ke, I am really happy to meet you."

Ling can look up at the eyes of Shangyu Feng, and the two stayed together.

The neon lights of the night market are mixed with colorful lights, and the faces of the two people are covered with a layer of dreamy light.

Ling Ke’s mind flashed through Qi Qiuli in the morning and described the exaggerated movement of the maple eye when it was discharged.

In the eyes of the room, there seems to be something to be called out...

However, he turned his attention to the line of sight and held the cup and touched Feng Feng. He said: "Me too."

When I said "I am also", Ling Ke's entire brain was electrically paralyzed, and no expression on his face could be made.

Perhaps it’s not like “happy” in Yan Feng’s opinion, but he’s really happy, happy with a heart “噗通噗通”, like a restless little deer jumping in the chest.

Just before today, Ling Ke couldn't imagine himself sitting face to face with Yan Feng, looking at Xiao Feng's smile and showing his charm to himself.

Only two of them... it’s like dating.

Ling Ke suddenly regretted a little regret, regretting why he was not outside the examination room when he finished the test six years ago, etc., why did he not turn over the score after returning home.

Five years ago, why did you add the other party’s Q`Q but never said a word to him? Why didn’t the courage to tell the other person’s name on the TV station.

If you recognize it at the beginning, will he and Yu Feng be friends of five or six years?

They are all in one city. In these five or six years, they don't know how many chances they can come out to eat together.

......

However, there is no such thing in the world.

Ling Ke took a deep breath and looked back at Yu Feng: "In the future, please take care."

Yan Feng was stagnant for a second, and immediately returned to God, laughing: "Well."