Our hearts were all hanging, and the next thing was undoubtedly the rhythm of Song Yang's appointment with Bai Yiyue for dinner.

Song Yang indeed spoke: "Then...you go and have something to eat."

"Yes." Bai Yiyue walked forward, opened the door of the private room and went out.

The private room was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then everyone shouted: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" "Brother Yang, should you invite her to dinner at this time?" "Brother Yang, you..."

"But I've eaten..."

There was another "Fuck, fuck" sound in the private room. The bear was so angry that he fell a stool, "Why are there any more people than me..."

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the office on the third floor, and I told the whole thing as it was. Everyone complained to Song Yang again, and said, "Brother Yang, you are usually very smart, what's going on this time?" The other one said, "Brother Yang, it's not that I said you, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life..."

Song Yang said: "It's so sudden, I didn't react. You guys are really, why didn't you tell me earlier? Let me be mentally prepared and let me think of the lines in advance. If you do this now, you have an unshirkable responsibility."

Deng Yu said: "I don't tell you, I want to give you a surprise."

"What kind of surprises are so scared that I almost fainted. Also, Wu Tao, didn't I let you do that? Why did you go to Bai Yiyue again - just look for it, why didn't you tell me once?"

Everyone quarreled for more than half an hour, and unified the condemn Song Yang for being wrong enough for this good opportunity. Song Yang was still stubborn at first and found reasons such as "I did eat." "Why did I treat her to a meal?" "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" "Who said I like her?" In the end, he couldn't stand it: "Masters, what do you think you should do?"

Deng Yu said: "Wu Tao, you have been in contact with Bai Yiyue these days, do you feel that she is still interesting to Brother Yang?

"Yes, absolutely," I said with certainty: "She loves to inquire about things related to Brother Yang the most."

"Then it's over." Deng Yu said with a touch of his hands: "Lang has feelings, I am interested, and now I'm missing a chance. Wu Tao, call Bai Yiyue and tell her that Brother Yang wants to treat her to a meal."

"Success." I immediately called Bai Yiyue's phone number and pressed the speakerphone. Everyone was holding their breath, staring at each other, not even breathing loudly. Song Yang said: "Do you guys have the most? Why are you more concerned than me?

"Shh, shhh" everyone looked at Song Yang angrily.

Song Yang said: "Are you wrong..."

Everyone pushed Song Yang out of the circle and continued to hold their breath around my cell phone. Song Yang sat on the sofa, smoked with a cigarette. The "beep" sound rang out. After nine consecutive sounds, Bai Yiyue didn't answer and the phone automatically disconnected.

"Fight again" Deng Yu said firmly.

I continued to fight, but after another nine tones, Bai Yiyue still didn't answer.

"What's going on?" Sun Hui asked.

"Maybe I didn't hear it?" I can only say that.

"Continue to fight." Deng Yu gritted his teeth.

I dialed the number again, and the line was automatically disconnected after nine tones. Song Yang walked over and said, "Forget it." He took the phone away.

"Brother Yang, maybe I didn't hear it." "You might be embarrassed." "Maybe I'm taking a shower and preparing to take the initiative to ask Brother Yang to meet."

"Okay, don't say anything." Song Yang interrupted everyone, with a serious and ruthless face, as if he had regained his calmness and rationality. "Some things cannot be forced, so you should do whatever you want. Have you finished the work at hand?"

Everyone left the office one after another, and I picked up my phone and wanted to leave. Song Yang said, "Wu Tao, stay.

I stayed and thought Song Yang was going to say something to me. So Song Yang said, "There are a few documents here, please call it."

"Oh." I sat in front of the computer, put my phone on the table, and started to type according to Song Yang's handwritten manuscript. When I was typing, Song Yang kept sitting behind me, and I felt that his eyes seemed to be staring at my phone. I deliberately slowed down my typing speed, and there was only the sound of "dadadada" typing on the keyboard in the office. After about half an hour, I finished writing a few documents, and the phone never rang. I didn't even dare to look back at Song Yang, worried that I would see the disappointment in his eyes.

"It's over?" Song Yang's voice sounded behind me.

"Yeah, it's over." I turned my head.

Song Yang was ordinary and had no difference from usual. He smelled of bamboo leaves and green wine all over his body, but his eyes were clearer and firmer than ever.

"Will you go home this week?"

"I won't go back, I'll help you here."

"It's nothing, you've finished it. Go home, you haven't been back for a long time."

"Okay." I don't know why Song Yang drove me home, but I still unconditionally executed his orders, just like everyone around him.

"Don't always play games when you go home. Talk to your mother more. He should miss you very much."

"Okay." I remembered something, "What about you, Brother Yang? It's been a long time since I came home?"

Song Yang suddenly fell silent. I realized that the topic was inappropriate and quickly said, "Brother Yang, then I'm out."

I stood up, picked up my phone and left the office. The moment I closed the door, I looked back and Song Yang was tilting his head to drink.

Ye Yun and Dongzi were waiting for me at the door, and now they had to settle the travel expenses for the trip home tomorrow. I found Sun Hui and borrowed him ten yuan. Sun Hui said in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Are you short of money?" I said: "I don't have change, go buy a box of cigarettes." Sun Hui gave me ten yuan, enough for the trip to the three of us to go home. I pretended and asked casually: "How is Brother Yang's relationship with his family?"

"Hmm." Sun Hui said: "It's very ordinary. After all, I caused so many troubles that I almost cut off my relationship back then...

I sighed, no wonder Brother Yang always asked me to go home for more time with my parents. I slept in KT for one night, and the next day I gave Ye Yun and Dongzi three yuan each, which was enough to take the bus home. I was relatively rich, with four yuan on my body, and I bought two tea eggs before getting on the bus, and the remaining two and five yuan were just right to go home. After I got home, my parents were surprised when I saw me and planned to make delicious food for me. When I went to the market, I bought chicken and fish. I still played on the computer leisurely. It was not that I didn’t want to talk to my parents, but I really didn’t know what to say. I had lunch at noon, a very sumptuous meal. But to be honest, my mother’s cooking was not delicious. Her level was limited to cooking ingredients, and she didn’t care about the color, fragrance and deliciousness at all. As a result, every time I read a book, an author said that I missed the taste of my mother’s cooking, and could not substitute for this plot.

However, for me who had been hungry for several days, there was nothing to pick and choose. I was very happy. It was not until I bloated that I touched my stomach and went to play with the computer. My father went to clean up the dishes and basically didn't have to do anything at home. After entering the game, Ye Yun and Dongzi also went on, claiming that they were bloated with food. We stood and chatted in the game for a while, but Huang Xiaowen was online for a while, so I asked Dongzi to call her. After a while, Huang Xiaowen came up. I asked her what she was busy with. She said she called. I said in a little sour tone: "Give it to your boyfriend?"

Huang Xiaowen said: "Not yet, I'm chasing me."

When we play games, Huang Xiaowen always operates the slowest, which delays the progress of our group. I asked her again, but she still said she was calling. I was speechless and said directly: "If you want to play, just call seriously, don't play games first." My original intention was to tell her not to call and play games seriously. As a result, when Huang Xiaowen saw it, she immediately went offline, and only the three of us were left to play.

During the two days of holiday, I was very full every meal. During this period, I called Yu Xiaowei, but she hadn't been home this week, so I couldn't go to find her. On Sunday afternoon, I was going to school, and my mother asked me if I had money and wanted to give me 50 yuan of living expenses. To be honest, I didn't dare to ask for this money, for fear that she would be unable to do anything outside. I said, "I have money, but it's all the money. Give me a change to take the bus." Then I took ten yuan and happened to take the bus to school.

When I arrived at school, I was the first to come. After waiting in the dormitory for a long time, Ye Yun finally came. The first thing he did was to ask about his financial situation. Ye Yun touched his face and asked me: "Is Yu Jing?"

I was confused: "Yu Jing, what's wrong?"

"My pockets are cleaner than my face."

"I'm having a quarrel with my dad. When I went out, my mom asked me to pay, but I was angry and didn't ask for it."

"Then how did you come?"

"Let my driver send me it."

We sat in the dormitory, staring at my eight dollars in a daze - we spent two dollars on the bus before. After staying for a long time, Dongzi finally came. We stood up and asked him how much money he had.

"My living expenses are fixed." Then he took out fifty dollars.

"Rich rich..." "Rich second generation..." Ye Yun and I almost hugged his thighs.

The economic crisis continued. We put fifty-eight dollars on the table, calculated it with the calculator on our mobile phone, and spent eleven dollars a day to spend this week. We couldn't find more affordable and cheap food except instant noodles. As we were talking, a brother came in, sat down and talked for a while, but we all understood what he meant, and he came to ask for the money he had lent to us last week. In fact, we also understood that they were all ordinary students, and ten dollars were also a large amount, so we took out ten dollars to give it to him. In this way, there were only 48 dollars left. We calculated and could only eat instant noodles of one dollar. As a result, in the evening, a few more brothers came one after another, all of whom were asking us for money.
Chapter completed!