PUBG Online Romance of the Century

After a game is over, after Yu Yan exits the game interface, he realizes that 1 is no longer there.

He glanced at the time: "It will be broadcast here today, and it will start at normal time tomorrow."

[Don't broadcast it, make up the leave from these two days, and broadcast it until three and five in the middle of the night.

[It’s usually broadcast until 12 o’clock, right? QAQ]

"It was all multicast before. In fact, my live broadcast duration has exceeded the requirements for this month's live broadcast. Even if I don't broadcast for the next ten days, I can still get my salary..." Yu Yan said, "But I will continue in the next few days. See you tomorrow morning, good night."

After cleaning up, I lay down on the bed. It was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

At this point in time, there will definitely be no more video requests. Yu Yan opened WeChat and took a look. The other party's dialog box was lying on the top, with the message he sent a few hours ago.

1 Said that he was on a business trip, and he was just hitting the ground at the time, and then he made a sentence--

"Okay, then pay attention to safety."

It's a sentence that can be answered or not.

Yu Yan stared at the dialog box, beating the wall with anger.

Pay attention to what safety!Why didn't he ask "where to go on business" or "when to come back"!Aren’t these two sentences that must be answered!?

He sighed, and he didn't want to disturb others anymore. Just as he was about to go to bed, the phone quaked.

He immediately opened his eyes, took a look at—

"The meeting time is 8 o'clock on Friday evening, at the Golden Tower No.17 deck, everyone must arrive before 9 o'clock, otherwise the event will not be able to catch up with the bar, and the event fee will be shared after the end."

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

Yu Yan doesn't really like going to bars.He used to go to find friends once, and the bars at that time were many times more messy than now, and there were almost all troublemakers every night.But since he has agreed, there is no room for remorse.

Sit for a while and leave, he thought.

——

"The weather in Manyang is absolutely nothing."

There are barbecue grills on the beach with countless delicacies of mountains and seas, mostly seafood, surrounded by a dozen men, most of whom only wear a pair of swimming trunks, and some are covered with sand.

Only the two brothers of the Yi family were dressed neatly. Yi Chen didn't want to go into the water. Yi Ran had a slight injury on his foot. He was worried about the infection, so he could only watch with eyesight.

"Right? Jincheng is freezing to death, and you are not afraid of the sea breeze here." Mo Nancheng picked up the watch next to him and glanced, "Everyone, hurry up, we have to go to the nightclub before nine o'clock."

Yi Ran bit a large bite of oyster meat and asked, "Before nine o'clock? It's eight o'clock. Anyway, it's all reserved. What are you doing in this rush? Take your time."

Monan enlightened: "Who said I had booked a venue?"

"No reservation? Brother Cheng, you have to run to crowded people on your birthday. How wronged you are." Yi Ran said, "If you are currently on a budget, you can tell me... Brother."

Mo Nancheng waved his hand: "Just kidding, when did I lack 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 away: "I'm not going."

"No!" Monan enlightened, "I want to cut the cake there, you must be there."

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

"...Damn." Mo Nancheng scolded with a smile, "I specially found the person in charge of the bar, and asked them to... send that female DJ to cut the cake for me."

The person next to him immediately laughed: "If you play, you still know how to play.

"Haha, eat quickly." Monan enlightened, "Don't eat too much, you have to pour wine into it at night."

Finally, all the staff went to the bar.

Although there is no private room, Mo Nancheng is generous, and I don't know how many drinks and shows have been booked, the nightclub manager personally came to the door to pick them in.

Seeing that these wealthy children all carry seven-figure watches in their hands, the nightclub manager is more cautious in entertaining.Before the real night time, the music in the bar was already loud, and all the decks in the bar were full of people.The lights of the bar can be seen and a lot of work has been done, the whole is dim, and occasionally a few lights pass, but it is not clear, and the ambiguous atmosphere is adjusted to the highest point.

They ordered the largest stand in the bar, which is located in the center of the bar.When they reached the deck, the table next to it was lively.

It looks like a group of young people with different clothes. They are discussing how many cases of wine they want to buy, and the sound of discussion reaches them.

"We have two tables. Of course, we have to have more people. The big deal is that we will deposit the rest of the wine card, and we can use it next time!"

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

"Xiaoyan didn't come! Is he coming?"

"Come on, I asked, he is on the road, there will be traffic jams."

...

In order to achieve the effect of crowding, there is no gap between the decks of the bar. It can be said that they are connected to the same sofa, but there is an extra tile in the middle. The tiles are piled up to the neck of the sitting person. You can see the guests at the next table.

The manager was embarrassed and said, "Mr. Mo, the two tables next to them are at the class gathering. They may be noisy. If you mind, I can arrange for them to change positions.

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

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

"That's it." Mo Nancheng sat on the sofa and waved his hand, "Serve the wine."

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

The quality in the words is of course not the bar, but the guests in the bar.

Mo Nancheng: "My buddy, don't hesitate to see the one you like, long-distance relationships are not a problem."

Yi Chen sat beside Monan Cheng, lazily leaning on the sofa, not participating in their chat at all.

When Manyang arrived at night, there was some cool breeze, and Yu Yan paid the money and got off the car. He couldn't help but look up at the sign of the bar in front of him.

He could feel the lively atmosphere inside.

There are deck numbers in the class and group. After entering the bar, Yu Yan followed the numbers in his memory and looked at the decks one by one.

"When will the female DJ you mentioned come?"

"What are you in a hurry? What time is it? The night show starts at ten o'clock. I guess I should come at that time."

The voice of the person next to him was louder, and the air still smelled of cologne. Yu Yan turned his head and glanced subconsciously, and found that the table deck was larger than the others. The person sitting on it was in a casual posture. There are various kinds of wine on it, and you can see that it is very valuable just by looking at the packaging.

He saw the man sitting in the left corner at a glance.

In a black sweater, with his head down and a high nose bridge, he seems to be looking at the phone, but he can't see the others clearly.

Although the man did not participate in the discussion of the people around him, other people would glance at him unconsciously when they talked, which shows the status of the other person in the minds of this group of people.

"Xiaoyan——" The girl at the table next door was the first to find him and stood up and said in surprise, "Xiaoyan is here!"

The girl's voice is sharp and sharp, standing out from the noisy music.

The name is too familiar. The man on the corner of the sofa raised his eyebrows and looked up to see the boy staying in front of their deck.

In the dim light, the boy's facial features completely overlapped with the person on the computer screen last night.

He wore a simple white T and crowded in the crowd that kept shaking his head, like a little prince.

The two of them caught their sights caught off guard. The other was first taken aback, blinked, and then turned aside their gaze unnaturally, turned and strode towards the next table.

Yi Chen paused lightly when he played with the phone, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Little anchor?

"Yi Chen, come, try this wine." Mo Nancheng suddenly turned sideways and filled him with a glass. "It's made by someone here. It is said to taste good...what are you looking at?"

Mo Nancheng was about to follow his gaze, when the people next to him suddenly took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

Mo Nancheng's head turned halfway back and asked, "How is it?"

Yi Chen held the empty wine glass in his hand, gently rubbed the rim of the glass with his fingers, still looking forward.

After a long while, he said slowly: "...It's okay."

Yu Yan walked up to his classmates, subconsciously relieved.

... He actually stared at the stranger for a long time, and was caught by him.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Over the past 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.

He is the only one, as always, in a casual outfit, with nothing on him except a mobile phone.

Li Hang was sitting in the center, punching the person next to him, and seeing him coming, his smile faded immediately.

The wine table was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.

After so many years, everyone still remembers that these two people have hatred.

"You're here." Chen Min immediately stood up. He glanced at the two of them and smiled. "There are too many people. We later booked two decks. This side is full, otherwise you can sit there. Go?"

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

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

The female classmate sitting there listened, and ignored Chen Min's winking eyebrows, and squeezed into it as quickly as possible, and she really squeezed an empty seat: "Come on, Xiaoyan, sit here!"

Yu Yan thought for a while, it's better to do more than to do less. It is difficult for the two of them to communicate with each other so far.He simply walked to the female classmate and sat down straight.

After seeing the boy sitting firmly in position, Yi Chen withdrew his gaze.

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

He picked up the wine glass and drank it, and said, "I've heard this sentence for more than ten years, haven't you said it annoying?"

After speaking, he suddenly stood up.

Mo Nancheng was taken aback for a moment: "What are you doing? Escape? I tell you, if you are not drunk tonight, you are not allowed to leave!"

Yi Chen ignored him, raised his hand and patted Yi Ran on the shoulder.

"stand up."

Yi Ran was punching the people around him, and was taken aback when he heard the words: "What's the matter?"

Yi Chen said: "Change seats."

"Why? Sit well..."

"stand up."

"..."

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

After sitting down, he asked: "Brother Cheng, did you provoke my brother?"

Mo Nancheng's eyes widened: "Fart, I didn't mess with him. Besides, for my birthday today, whether I mess with him or not, he can't dislike me like that!"

"You are right." Yi Ran hurriedly lowered his voice and said with a volume that two talents could hear, "Stop talking, no matter what, my friend has to continue to do it."

Mo Nancheng: "..."

Yi Chen was not at all interested in the whispers of the two of them. He sat on his seat and stepped back a little, with his back fully against the sofa behind him, and his posture was as casual as if he were in an afternoon restaurant instead of a crowded bar .

Yu Yan felt a little uncomfortable as soon as he sat down.

The seat was too crowded, and he and the girl next to him would always touch each other's arms from time to time. The sling that the other party still wears, and the skin touch, feel embarrassed.

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

The girl put on makeup, dotted with pearl eyeshadows around her eyes, shining brightly in the dim environment.She put her hand on her mouth, and suddenly leaned against Yu Yan's pinna and said, "Xiao Yan, why are you here so late?"

Yu Yan: "There is a traffic jam on this street."

"Oh, this is the case here. You should go out early." The girl said, "How many years have we seen each other...Do you remember me? What is my name?"

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

Seeing his appearance, the girl felt that the deer in her heart was about to be hit to death.

She took a sip from the wine glass, and pretended to be calm: "After you graduated...How are you doing?"

She regretted it as soon as she asked.

How was Yu Yan's life? In fact, they all had points in their hearts, and they would definitely not be too good, otherwise they wouldn't even fail in high school.

"pretty good."

"That's good." She squatted back to the subject, "Fisting?"

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

"It's okay, let me teach you."

Sitting is not good either, Yu Yan nodded, "Okay."

After all, he is a novice. He lost two in a row as soon as he came up. After two glasses of wine, there was a warmth in his stomach.

The girl shook the dice and looked at him with a smile. When the dice box stopped, she held her chin and asked jokingly: "I'm drinking you so much, will your girlfriend be angry?"

After hearing this, Yi Chen sneered. This routine was not used by Yi Ran when he was sixteen.

He raised his hand and tapped the edge of the empty wine glass with his index finger. Yi Ran on the side hurriedly filled him with the wine: "Brother, you taste this red one, why don't I think it is not sold in the small wine shop outside my house? Is it delicious?"

Yi Chen didn't say a word, and Yi Ran said again, "The female DJ that Cheng Brother likes is coming soon. Let's go and have a DJ below?"

He really wanted to see his brother Bengdi, that scene was like God singing Rap and Buddha dancing ballet.

Yi Chen didn't listen at all, his voice was deep, and he almost merged with the background music subwoofer: "You make a fist less."

Yi Ran's eyes widened: "That won't work! You can lose with a punch, but you can't lose with momentum."

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

Yi Ran: "I also think that my voice and Chengge's voice are too loud. We will adjust the volume immediately."

Yu Yan shook his head and glanced back subconsciously.

Sitting behind him was the man in the black sweater just now. From this angle, he could only see his black hair and a small neck.

...I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that he heard the voice of 1.

Could it be that I listened to too many times in a loop last night?

The girl did not get an answer, tilted her head and urged softly: "Huh?"

"Huh? No." He recovered, shook his head, "I don't have a girlfriend."

The girl laughed: "That's it... Then I'm relieved. By the way, there will be games in the bar for a while. Two or two teams are needed. I really want to play, but I can't sign up alone. Can you accompany me? ?"

Yu Yan was taken aback, and just about to ask what game it was, the phone was caught off guard and shocked.

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

1: Where?