When you arrive at the hotel designated by Songs.

Both of them were more or less uncomfortable.

After they got off the car, they didn't look at each other very much.

The etiquette lady smiled gently and led them to the private room.

Walk quietly in front and make a statement behind.

As soon as she thought of her actions as if no one was around in the cake shop, her face turned a little red, a little embarrassed, and she couldn't tell the chaotic mood.

When the sermon's hand touched her cheek.

Before she could react, she just stared at his dark and deep eyes, with stars in her eyes.

His fingers slid from his cheek to his chin. The warm and slightly hot touch felt like a slight electric current that strung into her heart, and finally his fingertips were slim for a moment.

The sight collided, the atmosphere was stagnant, and a short silence.

In the end, An Jing felt a little embarrassed to be seen. Her face was a little burning. She patted his hand off and said softly, "What are you doing?"

She touched her cheek and glared at him.

The person was stunned by being stared at by others. Chen Shuo opened his eyes uncomfortable and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose. The feeling was still on his fingertips.

He coughed slightly and said softly: "I can't help it."

If Song Si and his friends were here, their eyes would be wide open. In fact, Chen Shuo usually doesn't tease girls at all. He even rarely talks to girls, let alone such a shiny touch.

He didn't know what was going on either.

As long as he is with her, he always wants to tease her, touch her, and make her happy. As long as he sees her smiling face bent and smiling eyes, he feels unstoppable satisfaction in his heart, as if he is bubbling.

He had never tasted this feeling before.

It's like I'm not quenching my thirst in my heart and want to try to get closer and get closer.

Chen Shu walked slowly and looked at the girl in front of her, she seemed really embarrassed.

He pursed his lips all the way and didn't look at him.

Even if he said something funny, she kept looking out the window.

Just ignore him.

The statement raised his lips and looked in a good mood.

So awkward.

The etiquette lady took them to a private room and stopped.

Before entering the door, you can hear the noisy sounds inside, especially Song Si's voice, especially loud and buzzing.

She gently pushed open the door.

There were people coming and going in the private room, both men and women, and besides the people in their class, there were other people they didn’t know.

Some boys had a cigarette in their hands, squinted their eyes, and sucked the clouds and mists.

Yan Jing hesitated a little, not used to the atmosphere, and stepped back slightly.

The person behind him chuckled, his chest approached her, his hands imaginatively wrapped around her shoulders, and with force, he led her forward, giving her strength.

A hot air approached his ear, and he leaned to her ear, accompanied by a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Song Si first discovered them.

Then he walked over with a smile, took the cake in Chen Shuo's hand, put his hand on his shoulder, and shook his eyes at him: "Tsk tsk, why did you come? I said you two are too slow, how long have we been waiting for you?"

Song Si said as he pretended to be dissatisfied: "Ashu, since you are late, how about you punish yourself for a cup of tea?"

Everyone else whistled and watched the fun.

Chen Shu ignored him and pulled quiet to the seat.

Song Si subconsciously glanced at An Jing, became a bad intention, and said with a smile: "If you don't drink, then my sister will drink it. Anyway, there is always one of you who wants to drink it, how about it?"

He said, and poured a cup with the bottle.

An Yue shouted when she heard this: "Don't always drag my sister to bully me."

Lu Bi immediately echoed An Yue, looking slutty: "Yes, Song Xiaosi is like you."

Sitting quietly beside An Yue, she just started to say that she would not drink.

Before he could say it, Chen Shu, who was standing next to him, suddenly smiled. He put his hand in his pocket, casually leaned over and picked up the glass of wine poured on the table, and raised it to his mouth.

At this time, the atmosphere in the private room was a little quiet, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were looking at him.

Chen Shu's eyes slanted, looked at Song Si from the air, turned his head and smiled, and said in a deep voice: "Today's birthday, I'll give you face."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine directly.

The fair Adam's apple moved slightly and went down with the flow.

"Damn it, it's amazing." Song Si sighed.

That's white.

I usually let him drink it even if he dies, so I can't help but instigate him. I didn't expect that I would give him face so much today. I don't know if it was because of my sister.

When the people around him saw him crying and cheering after drinking.

Song Si didn't dare to make trouble for Zhou Qi and the others again.

Chen Shuo then sat down and rubbed his hair indifferently.

An Jing was a little worried, "Is it okay?"

He looked at her with his eyes down and smiled with a crooked mouth: "Worry about me? I just ignored me."

As he spoke, his words were a little aggrieved.

An Jing ignored him and just looked at him quietly, shook his head and looked disagreeable: "We are still students and shouldn't drink."

Chen Shu was stunned, but unexpectedly she was talking about this. He smiled and said softly: "Well, then I won't drink it from now on."

An Yue next to her squeezed her with her elbow and turned around quietly.

She looked at the statement curiously: "What are you talking about?"

An Jing was about to speak, but An Yue shook her head indifferently and pointed to the dishes on the table: "You're hungry, eat quickly. The dishes made in this restaurant are so delicious. It seems that Song Si has some taste."

Wen Jing nodded, then remembered something, and hurriedly looked up and patrolled the table.

Ji Yuan was opposite her and smiled at her.

She felt at ease and smiled at her. Then she glanced at her and found a beautiful girl sitting next to her, her eyes kept looking at them. She put on makeup on her face and her school uniform was replaced.

Very familiar.

It seems to be called Xia Xinyu.

Wen Jing glanced at her and found that she was looking at the statement, straight to the point.

But Chen Shu didn't care at all, so he put a bowl of wine and small round pieces on her table.

He glanced at him silently.

Chen Shuo shrugged innocently, raised his chin and said indifferently, "I'm afraid you can't reach it, so eat."

Yin Jing lowered her head, pinched the spoon, and lowered her eyes to look at the small rounds in the bowl, one by one, crystal clear, white and tender.

She whispered, "I can reach it."

Chen Shuo snorted, without saying a word.

While eating, the private room was chirping.

The busiest one is Song Si. He has never stopped. He staggered here and there, and he has endless things to say to anyone. Behind him, Zhou Qi and Xu Lin were holding wine glasses and kept making trouble for him.

Xu Jiaye sat in his seat. After he had enough food and drink, he started playing with PSP all the time, and was indifferent to everything around him.

Chen Shuo didn't go to make trouble with them, and he sat lazily on the chair.

However, there were still many boys from other classes who came to talk to him one after another, saying that they were being urged by the stars. He casually put his hands on the back of her chair, responding in a mess.

Some boys gave him cigarettes as they chatted.

Chen Shu took it leisurely, but he didn't slap it and kept it in his hand to play with it.

The dishes were served one by one, and the huge round table was filled with them.

An Jing held the chopsticks in her hand, her eyes were overwhelmed, and she didn't know which dish to eat.

The table plate just turned to her. There was a dish in front of her, which was a yellow and orange pumpkin pie, which was glutinous and glutinous, which felt more like her.

She reached out to pick it up, but she didn't know whether it was the reason for the chopsticks or why, so she never picked it up, so she was a little anxious.

"Hurry up, don't pick it up if you can't pick it up, as others want to eat pumpkin pie."

A female voice was a little dissatisfied and dissatisfied.

Wen Jing paused and raised her eyes, and found that the girl who was talking was sitting next to Xia Xinyu, raising her chin slightly, looking at her with an unhappy face.
To be continued...