waste heat

Chapter 75

When they came back from the river, the two of them were drenched, causing grandma to make a fuss, and after briefly explaining the situation of falling into the water, Song Yu and Cheng Yan lined up to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Cheng Yan helped Song Yu wipe his hair. He washed it first, and his hair was dried by the sun. Holding a towel, he thoughtfully served Song Yu.

"Who is to blame?" He questioned, quite reasonable, so his tone was particularly proud.

"Blame me," said the unreasonable Song Yu, "I won't dare again."

"It's good that you know." Cheng Yan said, if Song Yu didn't scare him, he wouldn't be in a hurry to step on the ground. Now that I think about it, I still feel a little scared, "Seeing that you scared my grandma, I will lose sixty points this time."

"How much was that originally?"

"Originally it was eighty points, but now you have twenty points left, failing." Cheng Yan blamed.

Song Yu had a correct attitude and said, "Then I'll hurry up and pick up a few more duck eggs."

Cheng Yan patted him on the back, telling him to be more honest.

After wiping his hair, Cheng Yan took out his towel to dry, when he encountered an unexpected visitor, Cheng Yan looked at the person coming at the door with wet hair, his defensive eyes were very clear.

Chen Hao laughed lightly, as if he didn't see the other party's unwelcome wink, and said teasingly, "Where are you?"

Cheng Yan looked him up and down: "What are you doing?"

Chen Hao raised his hand with an innocent expression: "Why don't you do it, just come to invite you, come back after a long time, do you want to come to Juju?"

Cheng Yan was about to reject his invitation, when Song Yu came out from inside, he looked at Chen Hao, Chen Hao also noticed him, and smiled slightly.

Song Yu came to him and said, "What's the project?"

Chen Hao said: "It's up to you, it depends on what you want to play."

"That's good, didn't you play well before? You have to give me some face, but..." Song Yu hung the towel around his neck, acting like a family man, "Take me, I have always heard your name and want to get to know you."

"Song Yu..." Cheng Yan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Hao.

"Okay, what's wrong with this? Let's come together. There is a mahjong parlor in the town, and the supermarket next to it. I'll wait for you there. See you there at three o'clock in the afternoon." Chen Hao raised his hand and smiled at Cheng Yan again After a while, "Cheng Cheng, see you later."

Chen Hao left, and the yard became quiet.

Cheng Yan stopped hanging up the towel, looked at Song Yu and asked, "What do you want to do?"

He didn't believe that Song Yu just wanted to get to know Chen Hao, how could he, a guy who was too lazy to make friends and was usually indifferent to others, have such a heart?Even if he has other purposes, Cheng Yan is not Chen Hao, he is so easy to fool.

"You don't care about me," Song Yu walked to the hanger, hung up the towel, and called unfriendly: "Cheng Cheng."

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing: "Your prospects... Oh, I'm really convinced."

I'm jealous even by my name, do you want to live in the future?Cheng Yan could see that, Song Yu is not so narrow-minded, jealousy is not a small problem at all, Cheng Yan really didn't understand this kind of petty jealousy in the past, can he die with a cry?Now he found out that for Song Yu, he could die.

Cheng Yan said to Song Yu's back: "Then don't allow anyone to call me that in the future."

Song Yu turned around and said, "It shouldn't be called, why? Did I call you that?"

"That person has no other intentions..."

"Why not? He has come to invite you. He made things difficult for you yesterday, but today he has the nerve to call you out. It's so shameless, not to mention I'm still here. Did you get my permission to invite you in front of me?"

"He doesn't know about our relationship..."

"He will know immediately." Song Yu said.

Cheng Yan followed, and said incomprehensibly, "What immediately? You want to tell him?"

Song Yu looked at Cheng Yan: "You don't want to?"

Cheng Yan doggedly said: "Yes, yes, Master Song can do whatever he wants."

There's nothing he doesn't want, for Chen Hao, he really doesn't mind if he knows, no matter what they think, it's better to let him shut up forever than to always mention engagement.

After lunch, Cheng Yan and Song Yu went to see Chen Hao. Cheng Yan knew where the appointment was. Although he hadn't been to grandma's place for a long time, the town was only that big. He knew the approximate location. The rest of the location is easy to find.

The supermarket next to the mahjong hall is like a canteen. The supermarket is not big. The owner inside is a man in his 40s. The supermarket is near the middle school and provides accommodation for students. Those who don’t want to live on campus can go outside. Renting a house, the location of this kind of supermarket is good, and the people are already full.

Behind the supermarket is the dormitory area. There are many girls living on the second floor, and mostly boys living on the first floor. The mixed living makes the place very chaotic. Standing at the door, Cheng Yan and Song Yu heard the "flirting" exchanges between boys and girls.

Cheng Yan didn't know what Chen Haoyue was going to do in this kind of place. He walked through the supermarket and came to the accommodation area behind, only to find a billiard table. All attention is on this table.

A few girls were lying on the second floor, talking to the boy with dyed flaxen hair at the billiard table below. When they found two new faces coming in from the door, they suddenly fell silent.

Song Yu has never seen this kind of place, but Cheng Yan is no stranger to it. There are many such environments in small towns. There are no professional billiard halls, and all of them are self-operated small stores with one-stop service.

A few boys around the pool table were holding cue sticks and smoking cigarettes. The oppressive feeling on their faces let Cheng Yan know that this was a difficult game to get out of.

"Brother Hao, who is this?" A girl upstairs with heavy makeup bit a lollipop and looked at Cheng Yan and Song Yu at the door, very strange faces.

Cheng Yan raised her head and saw the bright red nail polish. She didn't know how old she was, she didn't look like a student.

People who grew up in different environments have different auras. Compared with Chen Hao, Cheng Yan looks very bookish. Of course, he is the only one who looks bookish. As for Song Yu...he looks a bit too cold because of his appearance. He looks so annoying, but he can compete with Chen Hao.

"I've never seen anything like this before," the girl upstairs pointed at Song Yu, "I've only seen this kind of thing on TV."

Song Yu and Cheng Yan did not reply, but walked in, Song Yu stepped in first, he was not afraid, and Cheng Yan had nothing to be afraid of, he followed Song Yu and came to the table.

"Would you like us to play billiards?" Song Yu lifted a ball on the table, and stroked the smooth ball with his slender fingers. Such a small gesture was somewhat sexy that could not be ignored.

Song Yu's hands are beautiful, Cheng Yan has always known, he stared at Song Yu's hands for a while to study.

Chen Hao didn't speak. A boy next to him took down his cigarette and said with a smile, "I hope it's just a game of billiards, and it won't rise to the level of...beating people."

Song Yu knew this person, and he was no stranger to the one from last night, so he smiled back with a fake smile: "Then I'm really terrified."

He who is 1.9 meters tall has no credibility at all when he says such words. Song Yu's acting skills are too bad, and the provocative tone in his tone is too obvious. He deserves to be the person who hangs out with Han Chengyu.

"Cheng Cheng," Chen Hao said, raised his hand and said, "I didn't have time to introduce you yesterday. I have time today. Would you like to introduce me, your...good friend?"

Cheng Yan said: "You know he is my friend, what else is there to introduce?"

In a word, the smell of gunpowder is full, igniting the already tit-for-tat atmosphere.

You are unkind and I am unrighteous, Chen Hao tricked him once or twice, and Cheng Yan was not so tolerant. A few words defeated this false surface, and made Chen Hao lose his patience.

"Tsk," Chen Hao rubbed the back of his head, pretending to be a pig eating a tiger, "Look at you, I wanted to take care of you, how can you let me do it well?"

Cheng Yan spread his hands: "What do you want to do, we are all here, what else are you serving?"

Chen Hao clapped his hands and said: "Okay, I appreciate you, so let's start directly. There shouldn't be any old or new hatred between us, but your friend doesn't show much face. Did you say too much to my brother yesterday?" Is it serious? You have also messed with me before, you know what kind of temper I am, and there are so many people here today, so you want your friend and my brother to apologize."

Cheng Yan said, "What apologies?"

He couldn't remember who Song Yu had offended. If they were offended, they should be ashamed. How dare they stand here and ask them to apologize?It's been a long time.

Chen Hao is the most unreasonable person, he seems to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and said to himself: "What happened last night is not written off."

"Oh, what happened last night," Cheng Yan sarcastically said, "Why do you have the nerve to mention it?"

"Damn it," a boy beside Chen Hao swears, pointing at Cheng Yan and saying, "You're fucking courting death, right..."

He didn't say anything, but was stopped by Chen Hao, and he gave him a wink before he calmed down. Chen Hao is still the one who speaks well, and he has been the same since he was a child.

Cheng Yan didn't even look at the person who spoke, but turned to Chen Hao and said, "In a word, he can't apologize to you, because you were the ones who committed the crime first, allowing your brother to embarrass me, and not allowing my friends to defend me? Apologize Don't even think about it, if you want to fight, then hurry up."

Cheng Yan is not a good baby either, he loves Han Chengyu's group of ruthless high school seniors, but apart from those people, Cheng Yan has nothing to fear, because of normal small friction, no one will use a knife or do cruel things, There are very few ruthless people like Han Chengyu, not many in the south of the city, let alone Chen Hao.

He has been with him before, so he knows a little bit about it. He grew up like a big brother, the king of children since he was a child, which is his style.

"You make it difficult for me," Chen Hao said, "I have such a friendship with you, how can I have the nerve to do something to your friend?"

"Come on now," Cheng Yan said: "It's all about this, so don't pretend, the friendship between the two of us 800 years ago has long been broken up, it's not your style to chatter, Brother Hao. "

Cheng Yan yelled sarcastically. From Chen Hao's perspective, he was a little surprised, but he felt normal. He was surprised because the little boy who used to follow behind his butt and sweet-talked him all day long had grown up and changed. A kind of temperament, a different kind of personality, no longer soft-spoken to him, no longer that cute smile with canine teeth showing, after many years, everyone is changing, Chen Hao can understand this change, but how much It's a little emotional.

Chen Hao laughed and said, "Cheng Cheng, I really don't want to bully you."

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao picked up the cue and replaced it with a fierce expression. He threw the cue on the table and said commandingly: "In a word, billiards determine the result. You have two ways. Your friend played a game with my brother, if you win, you go away, if you lose, it will be ugly, you should know what it is."

Cheng Yan glanced at Song Yu, he knew that the other party was not that kind, and he didn't know if there was a problem with the billiard table or where there was an arrangement, Cheng Yan didn't think it was just two simple ways, so he said: "He doesn't know how to play billiards."

Chen Hao shrugged: "Sorry, my brother can only play billiards. If he can't, then you can only go the second way."

Chen Hao didn't directly say what the second way was, but Song Yu would know that the second way was either to beat him or punish him. He said decisively: "Let's just do this."

Cheng Yan looked at Song Yu: "Wait a minute..."

Song Yu raised his hand and interrupted Cheng Yan, "It's okay, although it's not as good as you, you can still play two rounds."

Cheng Yan looked at him worriedly. At this time, Chen Hao's brother had already walked out. The two came to the table, and the voices of several girls came from the second floor.

"Brother Hao, aren't you a bully?"

"Quan He, you can be merciful, the handsome guy finally came here once." After speaking, there were bursts of laughter, as if knowing that there was no need to fight, and once the fight was fought, the opponent would definitely lose.

Listening to these off-court remarks, Cheng Yan probably understood that this boy named Quan He, Song Yu's opponent, should be a good player, and Chen Hao's purpose is to take the second path openly and honestly. fixing them.

"Boss, open the stage!" Chen Hao shouted to the inside.

A lazy male voice came back from the room: "Five yuan an hour, do the math yourself."

The billiard table is different from theirs. The table is generally small. This is not a regular billiard table, but for the entertainment bureau, no one cares so much. If you insist, there are too many places to complain, even the cue Not enough standard, the size of the ball, etc., are definitely not up to the standard qualifications.

Song Yu knows how to play billiards, not Cheng Yan taught him, he knew it before he knew Song Yu, although he is not that good, but it is no problem to play two tricks with others, Song Yu often spends time in the "Naikang Club", there is Jiang For a friend like Heng, his game skills should be passable.

The two sides came to the front of the billiards, kicked off from Quanhe, and progressed one stroke at a time. Because of conflicts, this competition deteriorated. People cared more about the result than the process. At the beginning, some people were impatient. Urging: "Quan He, let go of the fight, isn't this what you are best at? Don't use it for 10 minutes?"

After two strokes, Cheng Yan can probably figure it out. No wonder he wanted to play this round. Quan He's golf skills are not bad, it can be seen that he is of a high standard. After a few strokes, he has the upper hand. If this continues, Song Yu will be in danger.

But Cheng Yan, like Chen Hao, is an outsider. This is not their battle situation, so he can only be anxious. He will regret it very much. He didn't teach Song Yu how to play billiards. Who knew that Chen Hao would use this kind of contest.

"Worried?" Chen Hao came to Cheng Yan, there is a supermarket here, Chen Hao had chewing gum on his body, and handed Cheng Yan a piece.

Cheng Yan didn't answer, just took a look and said, "You have changed."

Chen Hao couldn't help smiling, took back his chewing gum, and said, "How have I changed?"

Cheng Yan said: "I'm not as cute as when I was a child."

He didn't take care of others as much as when he was a child. The person who took care of him when he was a child became a person who made things difficult for him, and he didn't care about being bullied by others. Although their friendship was gone, it wouldn't be so tit-for-tat, right?Kind of ironic for a kid.

"Cute," Chen Hao said, "What's so cute about me? In terms of cuteness, who is cuter than you?"

Cheng Yan gave him a puzzled look.

Chen Hao looked at Song Yu in front of the pool table, "Your friend... you really look like a celebrity."

Yes, Cheng Yan also felt that Song Yuhao looked like a dummy, he was really what every boy dreams of growing up, tall, mighty and powerful, with excellent conditions in all aspects.

"You won't let us go, right?" Cheng Yan didn't have the time to chat with Chen Hao, and asked about serious matters.

Chen Haodao: "What role have I become in your eyes? I'm not a person with great potential and great ability, but I can still do what I say. You just need to pray that your friend will perform supernormally."

"You should be glad that you are competing with him in billiards." Cheng Yan said flatly.

Chen Hao and Cheng Yan re-observed the battle situation. Quan He's possession of the ball, he is a bit capable, but Song Yu was also unexpectedly difficult, and it didn't end within 10 minutes. The layout on the table was very strange. He was in a state of desperation and didn't know how to break the situation.

Quan He held the pole and looked at it for a long time. This was the first time everyone saw him in such a hurry. Suddenly, their confidence in him began to waver. Someone instructed: "Hit this."

Quan He looked over and shook his head. The ball he bent down to hit was not the one he was instructed to hit. This ball was destined to fail. Ability is also the key to victory or defeat.

Song Yu couldn't be as superb as Cheng Yan in playing billiards, but his excellent thinking ability let him know how to lay out. It won't be over for a while.

"Da", one shot out, the ball moved slowly, causing a new interception of a slightly breakthrough ball, which was the breakthrough point of Quan He's hit, the next ball.

Quan He frowned.

Cheng Yan couldn't help laughing, this round was a bit challenging for him, he observed the balls that could be solved, and some of them still hit, of course, he would not tell the opponent.

Quan He was a little anxious: "Can you play? Hey, I really haven't seen anyone playing billiards like this."

"Haven't you seen it?" Cheng Yan couldn't relax, and immediately countered: "Then you need to practice more, there are too few rounds."

Quan He gave him a hard look, he was someone who had high hopes, and he couldn't break the ball for a long time, so it was understandable to be anxious, but this anxiety seemed great to Cheng Yan.

This means that Song Yu is not necessarily a loser, and it also means that this Quan He has something, but not much, and he is so trusted, maybe it's just because the people around him are relatively poor at the game.

"Master Song, do you want to drink water?" Cheng Yan's tone was much lighter. He was too anxious just now and didn't see it clearly. Now he probably understands that Song Yu and Quan He are people on a technical level. Maybe Song Yu is still there. Above him, the reason why Cheng Yan felt relaxed was because he saw Song Yu's cleverness, and he forgot, Song Yu was still a top student in the south of the city, because of his great reputation, and he was also in the same group as Han Chengyu. Yes, it always makes people ignore his label of a top student, thinking that he is just a high school boss who can't be messed with.

As a top student, you must have the ability to think.

Song Yu is not as nervous as Quan He, winning or losing is not that important to him, lose, fight, win, go, simple things.

"It's a waste of money." Song Yu said.

Cheng Yan couldn't help smiling, seeing him relaxed, Cheng Yan completely relaxed, went inside to get a bottle of water, one dollar, he waited on Song Yu like a little girl, unscrewed the bottle cap, and brought it under Song Yu's nose, bowed Said, "Don't worry."

Song Yu took the water and said, "But others are in a hurry."

He took a sip and looked at his eager opponent.

Cheng Yan took the water bottle, raised his head and took a sip. He only bought a bottle of water. This inappropriate behavior in front of people attracted strange eyes. Chen Hao looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to remind him of something. The "indirect" thing.

Cheng Yan smiled at him, raised his head, and took a long sip under Chen Hao's gaze.

The situation is too tense, and if it cannot be broken, it is easy to make people anxious. Cheng Yan screwed the bottle cap, and said in a clear voice: "Can we speed up the process?"

Someone sarcastically said, "If you can't fight, you can't see it?"

Cheng Yan came to the table, touched a ball on the table, and said, "Well... I just want to ask, can I guide you outside the court?"

He saw Song Yu's eyes clearly, they were fierce, Cheng Yan liked his fierce eyes very much, what did Song Yu say?He likes his vigorous appearance on the table?Then Cheng Yan also likes the uncontrollable appearance when he likes himself, Cheng Yan smiled, and said to Quan He after no one refuted: "Just this one."

Quan He didn't make a move for a long time, watching the boys at the table put the ball in place.

Cheng Yan straightened his waist and said, "Only if you hit this ball can the six ball be saved."

Although Quan He is the enemy, he is also able to listen to what he has to say. He looked at the game and unexpectedly found that this was really a breakthrough point. He picked up the club and Quan He hit it with one hit. There, his six-ball came to life.

Cheng Yan said again: "Master Song, hit this."

He points to a blue ball.

Song Yu didn't hesitate at all, and played according to Cheng Yan's instructions. It was obviously a competition between two people, but because of Cheng Yan's joining, the game became more confusing and more interesting.

When it was Quan He's turn, Cheng Yan said: "You can choose to hit the six, or you can change to the one next to it, but you have to think clearly, each one will determine the outcome."

Quan Hedao: "One piece is one piece."

Cheng Yan smiled and said nothing. He said the same thing when he first played, and he thought so.

There was a new change in the situation. Another person walked in from Chen Hao's side. Cheng Yan didn't know him. He came to Chen Hao, bowed his head and said a few words. Chen Hao smiled at him. The man came to Quan He's side, raised his hand and said, "Can I swing a club?"

Cheng Yan and Song Yu looked at each other without saying a word, so Fang Fang thought they had acquiesced, Quan He gave up the cue, the boy picked up the cue, bent down, two balls went into the hole.

Upstairs and downstairs suddenly burst into warm applause.

The man returned the cue to Quan He, as if he had just come to perform.

"Foul?" Cheng Yan didn't know what this meant, how could he take over halfway?This is competition.

Because of this person's intervention, the evenly matched round was seriously tilted.

"You have meddled, and I'm sure I can too." The man said, "The competition is about fairness."

Cheng Yan said seriously: "Fair? I just want to break the game. The game just now allowed them to play again. I let them make progress, not blatantly helping any of them. At least I didn't break the fairness."

The man smiled when he heard the sound, folded his arms and said, "So you understand it very well? Little brother."

Cheng Yan put his hand on the table and looked at Chen Hao, "This round is void, he intervened."

Chen Hao said: "I'm not in the mood to watch another round."

Cheng Yan said: "It's not fair, unless you let him score two more goals as my friend."

"Wait, wait," someone came out and said, "If you want someone to call you, the other person must be willing. Why don't you ask him if he is willing?"

It was clear that there was no need to embarrass them and make them lose. Fortunately, he thought Chen Hao was pretty good just now, but Cheng Yan lost all the goodwill he had built up for him. Had to speak up.

"You don't want to fight, do you?" Chen Hao said, "Don't, don't, I didn't want to hit you."

"It's boring if you play like this."

"It's okay, I find it interesting."

Cheng Yan endured it, and wanted to say something, but seeing the attitude of several people trying to embarrass them, he probably understood that there was no need to continue, so Cheng Yan turned his head and walked towards Song Yu.

He and Song Yu couldn't say they had a good understanding, but there was a tacit understanding. Cheng Yan handed him the water bottle, and Song Yu handed him the cue. For a while, it was hard to tell who was whose younger brother. Cheng Yan and Song Yu's positions were reversed. come over.

Bending down and picking up the cue, Cheng Yan's eyes were sharp. The standard action of the white ball that landed on the table meant the difference between him and others, so this shot also meant the flames of war that would ensue.

"clatter!"

The cue ball was hit hard, rolled down quickly, and collided with each other. At that moment, everyone couldn't see the principle and route, and only heard the sound of various bombing balls. The digital balls flying on the table dazzled people. They fell into the goal bag without a sound, and in just five seconds, there were only four balls left on the table. Looking carefully, the balls on Song Yu's side were actually cleaned up!

This dramatic scene made everyone wait with bated breath, until the result came out, there was a commotion, girls screamed and applauded powerfully from the second floor, and the boys who didn't know onlookers also jumped with excitement.

They are the same age, they are equally prone to being shocked by the impossible, they share the same restlessness.

Quan He, Chen Hao and others were also completely dumbfounded, looking at the game with a fixed ending in bewilderment, and the person Chen Hao paid more attention to was looking at him with a stern expression.

Cheng Yan stared at Chen Hao, with turbulent emotions in his tone, and his undisguised anger was exposed on his face, "Isn't this more interesting?"