MTL - PUBG Online Romance of the Century-Chapter 39

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After the end of the game, Yu Yan found out that 1 was gone after exiting the game interface.

He glanced at the time: "It's here today, and it will start tomorrow."

[Don't broadcast it, make up for the leave you took the past two days, and broadcast it to his mother at midnight. 】

[Does n’t it usually broadcast until 12 o'clock?] Qaq

"Previously it was multicast. In fact, my live broadcast time has exceeded this month's live broadcast requirements. Even if I do n’t broadcast the next ten days, I can get a salary ..." Yu Yan said, "but I will continue in the next few days See you tomorrow morning, good night. "

It was twelve o'clock in the evening after packing myself.

At this point of time, there will definitely be no more video requests. Yu Yan opened WeChat and glanced at him. The other person's dialog box was lying quietly on the top. It was a message he sent a few hours ago.

1 said that he was on a business trip. He happened to be on the ground at the time.

"Okay, then pay attention to safety."

It is a sentence that can be answered or not.

Yu Yan stared at the dialog box, and his heart was so angry that he was against the wall.

Pay attention to what safety! Why didn't he ask "Where to go for a business trip" or "When will I be back!" Aren't these two sentences that must be answered! ?

He sighed, and it wasn't good to bother others anymore. Just as he was about to go to bed, the phone trembled.

He immediately opened his eyes and took a look--

"The party time is at 8 pm on Friday, and the seat on the 17th seat of Ginza must be before 9 o'clock, otherwise the activity of the bar will not be caught up, and the event fee will be shared evenly after the end."

In the middle of the night, many people were awake. As soon as the group news came out, many words "received" immediately followed.

Yu Yan didn't really like going to the bar. He used to go there once to find friends. At that time, the bar was many times more messy than it is now, and there were almost provocative people every night. But since he had promised, there was no room for remorse.

Sit for a while, he thought.

——

"The weather in Manyang is terrible."

There are barbecue racks on the beach, with countless mountain and sea products on it, mostly seafood. There are more than a dozen men around, most of them are wearing only one swimming trunk, and some of them are covered with sand.

Only the two brothers of the Yi family were neatly dressed. Yi Chen didn't want to go into the water. Yi Ran had a little injury on his feet.

"Right? Jincheng is frozen to death, here is not afraid to blow the sea breeze." Mo Nancheng picked up the watch around him and said, "Everyone eat quickly, we have to rush to the nightclub before nine."

Yi Ran took a big mouthful of raw oyster meat and asked, "Before nine o'clock? It's eight o'clock. Anyway, it's all chartered, so what to do so, take your time."

Mo Nancheng enlightened: "Who said that I booked?"

"No charter? Brother Cheng, you have to go to crowd on your birthday. It's aggrieved you a lot." Yi Ran said, "If you have a hard time recently, you can tell me ... brother said."

Mo Nancheng waved his hand: "Just, when did I run short of money? You don't understand. The nightclub is a place where people are crowded for fun. And the bar we went to tonight is particularly famous in Manyang, especially the female dj there ... ... "

Yi Chen threw the lobster shell: "I won't go."

"No!" Mo Nan enlightened. "I'm going to cut the cake there, you must be there."

Yi Chen thought he had heard it wrong. For a long while, he squinted and asked, "How big is the cake with so many candles?"

"... Fuck." Mo Nancheng smiled and cursed. "I specifically found the head of the bar and asked them to ... send that female dj to cut the cake for me."

The person next to him laughed immediately: "Play or I will play."

"Haha, eat quickly." Mo Nan enlightened. "Don't eat too much, you have to pour wine in the evening."

In the end all went to the bar together.

Although there is no charter, Mo Nancheng shot generously, I do n’t know how many drinks and shows were booked, and the nightclub manager personally came to the door to pick them in.

Seeing that these wealthy children had seven-digit watches on their hands, the nightclub manager was more cautious. Before the real night time, the music in the bar was already loud, and all the seats in the bar were full. The lights in the bar can be seen and worked hard, the whole is dim, and occasionally a few lights hit, but they can not see clearly, and the ambiguous atmosphere is adjusted to the highest point.

They ordered the largest card slot in the bar, which was right in the middle of the bar. When they reached the deck, the table next to them was lively.

It looked like a group of young people with different clothes. At this time, they were negotiating how many boxes of wine to buy, and the discussion came to them.

"Of course we have more people at the two tables. It's a big deal. The rest of us will be saved in the wine card. We can use it next time!"

"I'll click on the name ... forget it's too noisy-look, who else hasn't come?"

"Xiao Yan is not here! Is he here?"

"Come here, I asked, he's on the road, it's going to jam."

...

In order to achieve a crowded effect, there is no gap between the bars of the bar. It can almost be said that they are connected to the same sofa, but there is a tile in the middle. The tiles are stacked on the neck of the sitting person. You can see the guests at the table next door.

The manager was embarrassed: "Mr. Mo, the two tables next to the classmates party may be noisy. If you mind, I can arrange for them to change places."

Mo Nancheng: "Why, your night music can't cover their voice?"

The manager immediately stood upright: "You can rest assured, absolutely."

"That's not it." Mo Nancheng sat on the sofa and waved his hand. "Alcohol."

As soon as the manager left, the people next to him looked around and laughed. "Don't say, the quality is quite high here."

The quality in the words does not refer to the bar, of course, but the guests in the bar.

Mo Nancheng: "Dude, don't hesitate to see what you like, long-distance love is not an issue."

Yi Chen sat on the side of Mo Nancheng and leaned lazily on the sofa, not even participating in their chat and burping.

In the evening, there was some cool breeze in the evening. Yu Yan paid the money and got out of the car. He couldn't help looking up at the sign in front of the bar.

He could feel the lively atmosphere inside when he stood here.

There is a deck number in the squad. After entering the bar, Yu Yan looked at each deck with the numbers in his memory.

"When is the female dj you said coming?"

"What are you in a hurry? It's only a few minutes. The night will begin at ten o'clock. I guess I should come at that time."

The voice of the person next to him was relatively loud, and the air was still filled with a heavy smell of cologne. Yu Yan turned his head subconsciously and found that the table was larger than the others. There are a variety of wines on it, and the packaging alone is valuable.

At a glance he saw the man sitting in the left corner.

Black sweater with his head down and his nose very high. He seemed to be looking at the phone, but he couldn't see clearly.

Although the man did not participate in the discussion of the people around him, other people would unconsciously glance at him when speaking, showing the other party's position in the hearts of these people.

"Xiao Yan--" The girl next door found him first, and he was surprised, "Xiao Yan is here!"

The girls' voices are sharp and sharp, and stand out from the loud music.

The name was so familiar that the man at the corner of the sofa raised an eyebrow, looked up, and saw the boy who was standing in front of their deck.

Under the dim light, the boys' features completely overlapped with those in the computer screen last night.

He was dressed in a simple white t, crowded in a crowd shaking his head, like a little prince.

The two were so caught off guard that they caught their eyes, the other one blinked, then blinked unnaturally, then turned around and strode toward the next table.

Yi Chen gave the mobile phone a light motion, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Little anchor?

"Yi Chen, come and try this wine." Mo Nancheng suddenly turned to his side and filled him with a glass. "This one is brewed by someone, it is said that it tastes good ... what are you looking at?"

Mo Nancheng was about to follow his gaze, and the people around him suddenly took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his mouth and tapped.

Mo Nancheng turned half of his head back and asked, "How is it?"

Yi Chen held the empty wine glass in his hand, and gently rubbed the edge of the lower glass with his fingertips, still looking forward.

After a short while, he said slowly: "... OK."

Yu Yan walked in front of his classmates and was relieved subconsciously.

... He stared at the stranger for a long time, and was caught by the other side.

"Sorry, it's late."

For so many years, the faces of the students have changed more or less. Girls have changed from school uniforms to short skirts, and boys have more golden decorations on their waists.

Only he was, as always, a casual outfit, with nothing but a mobile phone on his body.

Li Hang was sitting in the center, and he was punching with people next to him. When he saw him, his smile faded.

The wine table followed for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

After so many years, everyone still remembers that the two men have enmity.

"You're here." Chen Min immediately stood up, he glanced at them from both sides, and smiled, "There are too many people, and we ordered two decks later. This is full, otherwise you sit there Aside? "

Yu Yan didn't care, nodded: "Okay."

"It's not full," Li Hang said suddenly, pointing towards the outermost end of the sofa. "Isn't there still an open space?"

The female classmate sitting there listened, ignoring Chen Min's eyebrows and squinting, hurriedly squeezed inside, just squeezed an empty seat: "Come, Xiaoyan, sit here!"

Yu Yan thought about it. One more thing is not as good as the other. It is difficult for the two to communicate with each other so far. He walked straight to the female classmate and sat down straight.

After seeing the boy sit safely in position, Yi Chen looked back.

Mo Nancheng poured him another glass and said that he must be drunk tonight.

He took a drink and drank, and said, "You haven't bothered to hear this sentence for more than ten years?"

After speaking, he suddenly stood up.

Mo Nancheng hesitated: "Why? Get out of here? I'll tell you, if you're not drunk tonight, you're not allowed to leave without drunk!"

Yi Chen ignored him and raised his hand and patted Yi Ran's shoulder.

"stand up."

Yi Ran was punching with the people around him, and he heard a whisper: "What's the matter?"

Yi Chen said: "Change your seat."

"Why? Sit well ..."

"stand up."

"..."

Yi Ran pitifully picked up the wine glass and obediently changed seats.

After sitting down, he asked, "Brother Cheng, have you messed up with my brother?"

Mo Nancheng's eyes widened: "Fart, I didn't mess with him. Besides, today's my birthday, no matter if I mess with him, he can't dislike me so much!"

"You're right." Yi Ran hurriedly lowered her voice, using the volume that the two talents could hear, "Don't say it, no matter what, friends don't have to continue to do it."

Mo Nancheng: "..."

Yi Chen had no interest in whispering between the two of them. He sat on the seat and stepped back slightly. His back was completely against the sofa behind him. His posture was as if he was in an afternoon restaurant, not a vocal bar. .

As soon as Yu Yan sat down, she felt a little uncomfortable.

The seat is too crowded, and he and the girls around him always touch the arm from time to time. The key is that the sling that the other party also wears, and the skin touches, it feels awkward.

He didn't want to take advantage of others, he was about to sit outside, and the people next to him suddenly leaned forward.

The girls put on makeup, and their eyes are embellished with pearly eyeshadows, shining in the dim environment. She put her hand to her mouth, and suddenly leaned against Yu Yan's auricle and said, "Xiao Yan, why are you here so late?"

Yu Yan: "This street is a little traffic jam."

"Oh, this is the way, you should go out early," said the girl. "We haven't seen each other for years ... Do you remember me? What's my name?"

"Of course I remember." Yu Yan laughed and reported her name.

When the girl saw him, she felt that her deer was about to die.

She took a drink and took a sip, pretending to be calm: "After you graduate ... how are you doing?"

She regretted it as soon as she asked.

How well Yu Yan lived, in fact, they all have points in their hearts, they will certainly not be too good, otherwise they won't even succeed in high school.

"pretty good."

"That's good." She whispered back to the topic, "fist?"

Yu Yan shook his head: "I won't."

"It's all right, I'll teach you."

It's not good to sit still, Yu Yan nodded: "Okay."

After all, he was a novice. He just lost two hands when he came up, two glasses of wine under his belly, and there was a warmth in his stomach immediately.

The girl shook the dice and looked at him with a smile. When the dice box stopped, she propped her chin and asked jokingly: "I'm drinking your wine like this, won't your girlfriend get angry?"

Yi Chen behind him heard the words lightly, this routine, at the age of sixteen, Ran was useless.

He raised his hand and tapped the edge of the empty wine glass with his index finger. Yi Ran on the side quickly filled him with wine: "Brother, you taste this red, how can I feel that it is not sold in the small wine shop outside my house How delicious is it? "

Yi Chen didn't speak, Yi Ran said again, "The female dj Cheng Cheng likes is coming soon. Let's go down here for a while?"

He really wanted to see the appearance of his elder brother Bundi. That scene was tantamount to God singing a rap and the Buddha dancing ballet.

Yi Chen didn't listen at all. His voice was heavy and almost integrated with the background music subwoofer: "You make a fist."

Yi Ran's eyes widened: "No! You can lose by punching, you can't lose momentum."

Yi Chen knew: "You want to go back to the hotel."

Yi Ran: "I also think that my brother and Cheng's voice is too loud. We should adjust the volume immediately."

Yu Yan shook his head and looked back subconsciously.

Behind him was the man in the black sweater just now. Looking from this angle, he could only see the black hair and a small neck of the other side.

... I don't know if it is an illusion. He always feels that I heard the sound of 1.

Could it be that I listened too many times in the last night, hallucination?

The girl didn't get an answer, she tilted her head and whispered, "Huh?"

"Huh? No." He looked back and shook his head. "I don't have a girlfriend."

The girl laughed: "So ... I'm relieved. By the way, there will be games in the bar for a while, two teams of two teams are needed. I want to play, but I can't sign up by myself. Can you stay with me? ? "

Yu Yan froze, and just wanted to ask what kind of game, the mobile phone suddenly caught the shock.

He narrowed his eyes and saw a WeChat push pop up on the phone screen.

1: where?

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