I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 471 I give you my little rubber band

"Brother, stop drinking." Su Shao pressed Song Yan's hand, "Tea also makes people drunk."

Song Yan let go of the hand resting on the teapot, "Are you leaving?"

Bai Dongxi was beside him, holding a pair of clean chopsticks and stuffing dumplings into his mouth, "I'm not full yet."

Su Shao glanced at him, "Why are you still here?"

White things, "." See sex and forget friends.

"By the way." Su Shao asked, "Didn't you dislike him in the first place? Why are you following him for an autograph now?"

Bai Dongsong swallowed the mutton stuffed dumplings in his mouth, "Yeah, I didn't like him at all, and even hated him to death. Who made my sister Shao like him before! But once I watched one of his games , It's really a fairy operation, it's absolutely perfect!"

"So? You just became his fan?"

"." Bai Dongxi, "It's just a kind of appreciation, it can't be regarded as a fan."

"I'll pay the bill, you can leave after eating." Saying that, Su Shao took Song Yan's hand, and the two wanted to leave.

"Hey, can you take me back to school?"

Su Shao refused decisively, "No!"

"That"

"no!"

"that is."

"No, don't think about it!"

White stuff, "."

He watched the two of them go away, but there were only four words in his mind.

What the hell!ruthless!
After getting in the car, Su Shao could see that Song Yan was in a low mood, she was sensible and didn't ask any questions, leaving him alone.

The car didn't start, and a man's hoarse voice sounded in my ear.

"Girl." He called to her.

Su Shao said "Hum", and set her eyes on those self-deprecating eyes.

"You know why I played games so well at the villa that day?" Song Yan didn't give Su Shao time to think deeply, he asked himself and answered, "Because my dream since childhood was to become a professional e-sports player."

"In order to study a map and a combo, I can stay up all night, and even analyze all the problems on A4 paper."

"Fu Zheng and I are high school classmates. We both love e-sports and enjoy the process of the game. We are even more eager to play for our country, stand on the stage of global e-sports competitions, and win the championship."

Su Shao listened quietly.

This is the first time Song Yan has told her something so frankly.
Even though he didn't need her to comfort him, and she didn't know how to comfort him, the two of them just sat quietly, time and the sound of the wind seemed to stop and freeze at this moment.

This is the time that only belongs to Song Yan and her, and it is also their secret.

"Ten years ago, we agreed to drop out of school together and go to other cities to pursue our dreams."

"But in the end." Song Yan lowered his head, "I didn't look for him."

Why didn't you go.

Why not go to him?
What the hell happened that day?
The answer is close at hand, but Su Shao dare not ask, she is a little afraid to face the truth.

I'm afraid that if the last layer of membrane is torn apart, it will be enough to make Song Yan collapsed and riddled with holes.

Su Shao's seat belt was pulled, she looked down and looked at Song Yan who was focusing on fastening her seat belt.

The fingers are white and slender, and the wrist is as clear as jade.

It was such a pair of hands that picked up the scalpel and saved a dying life on the hospital bed.

He saved so many people, but he couldn't save himself.
"Send you back to school?"

He still didn't say it.

Did not break through the last line of defense in the bottom of my heart.

It's okay, she can still wait!

"Brother, stretch out your hand."

Song Yan turned his head to look at her, although his eyes were puzzled, he still complied.

Suddenly, his wrist felt cold, as if something had caught it.

A light blue hair band with a small pendant on it, which is a white cloud rainbow.

"I gave you my little rubber band, and you are mine now."

"Whether you are happy or unhappy, I will take responsibility!"

As she spoke, Su Shao held Song Yan's face in both hands, and pressed her thumb against the corner of his lips, forcing a funny smile.

"Baby Song! Hurry up and cheer me up." A resounding "boo" was imprinted on Song Yan's thin lips with slightly alcoholic lips.

Soon, the lips were parted, and the girl's eyes were full of encouragement and comfort.

Song Yan licked the wetness on his lower lip, he could feel the smell of alcohol fainting in his mouth.

"Now, do I count as drunk driving?"

(End of this chapter)