Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 103

The distance between the two people was neither far nor close, and it didn't look like they knew each other, but rather like a passer-by they met by chance. Tang Qing looked at Song Yan and said nothing for a long time, before speaking, "Long time no see, Song Yan."

It has been a long time indeed.

Song Yan and Tang Qing were in the same class in high school, but they didn't meet much. They haven't seen each other since the graduation banquet of the third year of high school.

In winter, it gets dark very early, and the wind is strong at night, Song Yan's nose is blown red, "The security guard said you were looking for me, what's the matter?"

Tang Qing did not hide his appreciative gaze, and scanned him up and down.

He is wearing a casual pure black coat, the corners of which hang down to his knees, and a part of the neckline reveals the off-white thick-lined sweater inside. He is wearing such a warm color, but he still looks inaccessible, no different from when he was in high school.

Tang Qing's expression was full of vicious hypocrisy, "Can't I talk to my old classmates if I have nothing to do?"

Song Yan glanced at the phone, and it has been 10 minutes since Lin Litian replied to his last message. It is the rush hour for get off work, and it takes half an hour for Lin Litian to get here, so he now has 10 minutes to have a so-called game with the person in front of him. Reminiscing about old classmates.

But he still said: "I don't have time."

Tang Qing's face gradually turned cold, and he tore off the woolen cap casually. He changed from a harmless college student to gloomy and angry, and asked bluntly, "You and Lin Litian are together, right?"

There were students passing by in the distance, and Tang Qing's voice was not low, which attracted many people to look over.

Song Yan looked at him from a distance, and through him, some images of the graduation banquet held by Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School that year emerged in his mind.

Before Lin Litian asked him if he had thought about getting to know him when he was in high school, he wanted to say yes.

The practice of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is to hold a graduation banquet for all grades at the International Hotel in the city center on the second day after the college entrance examination, and Song Yan was there that day.

An entire floor of the International Hotel was booked out, filled with graduates and teachers from Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

When Song Yan arrived, he ran into Liu Feng in the corridor.

Liu Feng was the one who slandered Song Yan for stealing money.

As soon as he graduated, most of the teachers in the school didn't care much about the students' affairs. Liu Feng got drunk at the dinner table and ran out of the banquet hall staggeringly. Song Yan with a clean face.

Liu Feng drank too much beer and was full of gas. After bumping into someone, he vomited all over the floor, and a lot of dirty vomit stained Song Yan's clothes and pants.

He wasn't drunk enough, at least he knew how to help people up, picked up the dropped peaked cap and handed it over, and hiccupped, "Sorry, sorry, I drank too much, brother, are you okay?"

When the two looked at each other, Liu Feng recognized Song Yan immediately, and with a shake of his hand, the peaked cap fell to the ground again.

Song Yan bent down to pick it up.

Fortunately, the hat was clean, so he put it on again, covering his delicate eyebrows and eyes tightly, and then hid the whistle that fell out of the neckline on his chest, and said coldly, "Let me go."

"Why are you here?" Liu Feng shouted, "We didn't invite you."

After finishing speaking, he felt that he lacked confidence, and added a guilty conscience, "You have already transferred schools."

Song Yan was like a hedgehog when he was a teenager, he never restrained his sharp edge when facing people he didn't like, and his tone was icy, "Get out."

Liu Feng hesitantly stepped aside.

Before he could go far, he called him again, and said stammeringly: "By the way... I forgot to tell you, I found the money... It was in the crack of the locker, I only saw it when I was clearing the dormitory after graduation... you……"

Song Yan paused, looked back at him, and left from the end of the corridor without looking back.

He found a remote toilet, took off his shirt, and washed off the filth from the corners of his clothes, but when he smelled it closely, he still smelled heavily of alcohol.

He put on his clothes resignedly, and the whistle on his neck was coldly attached to his chest. The metal texture reflected the warm light of the hotel, like a beautifully designed pendant.

After walking out of the toilet, Song Yan saw the person he was looking for this time.

Lin Litian leaned lazily against the wall of the corridor, and Tang Qing was standing with him.

One tall and one short, Lin Litian is tall and tall, and he can attract everyone's attention when he stands there. Tang Qing has natural curly hair, and the whole person looks soft, and the two match unexpectedly.

Across the wall is the banquet hall, blocked by noisy hustle and bustle and noisy walls. This corridor is remote and no one comes. Tang Qing approached unscrupulously and said something with a smile. Lin Litian frowned and said nothing, shaking his head.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Qing went up to kiss him, Lin Litian raised his left hand, not knowing whether he wanted to refuse or hug him, the next second, Song Yan's voice was trembling,——

"Lin Litian."

Tang Qing failed, his face changed slightly, he looked in the direction of the voice, and immediately said in shock, "Song Yan?"

Song Yan didn't look at him, but stared straight at the other person.

Lin Litian was baffled by him.

He has been blocked countless times today, and all suitors who didn't make any moves before graduation poured out to confess their love, which annoyed him so much that he asked impatiently, "You're looking for me?"

Tang Qing blinked, with a very innocent expression, "The one who was notified by the whole school for stealing money in the second year of high school."

Song Yan's brows and eyes were covered by a peaked cap, only the lower half of his face was exposed, and the color faded in an instant, until it was as white as paper.

Lin Litian frowned, and quickly returned to his original expressionless face, "I don't know."

After speaking, he passed Tang Qing and Song Yan and walked out of the corridor. When he passed by, Song Yan stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed his wrist.

Lin Litian looked down at his grasped wrist.

His fingers were white and clean, his body temperature was very low, he was trembling slightly, but he controlled his strength, and there was still a strong smell of alcohol and a sour taste lingering on his body.

Song Yan said shyly, "I'm here to find you..."

Lin Litian interrupted him: "Go to the waiter when you're drunk."

"I don't know you, and I'm not in charge of helping drunks with their aftermath."

After leaving the corridor, he walked to the elevator room, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Shang to say that he was leaving first, and stopped the passing waiter by the way.

"In the corridor north of the banquet hall, a student who came to the graduation banquet was drunk..." He was stunned for a second, not knowing why he was bothering about it, thinking of that half pale face, he subconsciously continued, " He needs a hangover and warm water."

The waiter quickly agreed.

After Lin Litian left, only Tang Qing and Song Yan were left in the corridor north of the banquet hall.

"You like Lin Litian too, don't you?" Tang Qing smiled arrogantly, "Don't hide it, I knew it when you were still in our school."

Song Yan came back to his senses, let out a heavy breath, and turned to leave.

"The man is mine now." Tang Qing said to his back, "We were together before graduation. There are so many men, and there are many men who like men. There is no need to only think about one person."

Each word was like an awl, digging into Song Yan's brain bitterly, and he didn't know why he came here this time, he just wanted to ask Lin Litian if he still remembered sending out a whistle.

Then they might meet and become friends.

Even if it's just an ordinary friend who can be called by name, he can be happy for a long time.

When the waiter took the hangover medicine and warm water and found the corridor north of the banquet hall, there was no one there.

……

The street lights on the road were far apart, and Song Yan stood opposite each other, unable to see the other's expression clearly.

"During the graduation banquet, you said that you were with him." Song Yan spoke in a clear voice, but he was not too angry when he talked about being cheated.

"Yes, I lied to you." Tang Qing shrugged, not ashamed to be exposed after many years, "So what? You don't think that you are with Lin Litian now, and I am a loser in front of you? "

The louder he spoke, the passers-by who were just watching stopped in their tracks and waited to watch.

Song Yan sneered, and he could vaguely see the appearance of a young man who showed his sharpness in his teens. "Have you said enough?"

"I can't listen anymore?" Tang Qing became more and more excited as he spoke, "Song Yan, you don't know how bad your personality is, do you? Like you, can you be with him for a long time?"

Recalling something, he continued to say madly: "Don't think I don't know why you didn't fight back when Liu Feng beat you. You have a gambling father. Your father came to the dormitory to look for you the day before Liu Feng disappeared. , you are afraid that he stole the money, so you dare not say anything, right?"

"You have no family, no friends, just because everything and everyone will turn out to be terrible!"

Song Yan took a step closer, his drooping eyes had completely lost their warmth, and they were terribly cold. He asked the person in front of him word by word, "So? Without relatives or friends, should I also disappear from this world?"

"Correct!"

Cen Qing looked at him maliciously.

He has been chasing Lin Litian for so many years, using both gentle and violent methods, and even came out to his family members to not be accepted by them, but even if he did this, Lin Litian still refused to like him.

Everything about him is getting worse, so why is everything getting better for the person he once mocked in front of him!

"You should also get from this world..."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the collar on the back was pulled tightly, and the whole person was slammed to the ground.

Looking at the person who came, Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, his tense expression relaxed, and his expression mixed with icy slag slowly warmed up, looking a little dazed.

Lin Litian moved his wrist, his eyes were more cruel and cruel than his, looking at Tang Qing on the ground as if he saw something dirty.

Yan Shang, who came here together, was so angry that he wanted to eat people, "Isn't it telling you to go as far as you can! Do you not understand or can't remember? It's a fucking bad luck to chase people like you."

Bei Yue rushed to Song Yan in two or three steps, crossed her hips and puffed her chest out, and said angrily, "Why doesn't Song Yan have any friends? Fuck you!"

Yan Shang looked back at her dumbfounded, "Ancestor, be gentle."

"What kind of attitude do you have towards someone? Why do you speak humanly to a fool? Can he understand?" Bei Yue was furious.

Yan Shang had nothing to say and gave her a thumbs up.

The scene went from being tense to being a little witty.

Lin Litian was too lazy to talk to the two people who talked about cross talk, and raised his eyelids to look at Song Yan who was silent, his eyes reflected the street lamps that were not bright enough, the stars far away in the sky, and the boundless hazy night.

He asked Song Yan before if he wanted to come and get to know him when he was in high school.

It turns out there really is.

Song Yan, who was staring at him, was shocked, his lower eyelids slowly turned red, and the fierce man just now looked a little at a loss.