very close to the clouds

Chapter 33 Do you think the same as I do?

The taste of barbecue was so good that Shen Yanbai did not expect it.

Especially the ones that have passed through Jiang Zhongyu's hands, they are almost wiped out by everyone as soon as they are baked. There are several times when Shen Yanbai didn't even see the meatballs before they disappeared.

He usually eats little, but this time he stuffed a lot of food into his stomach because of this rush to eat. When he realized it, he already felt that his stomach was a little uncomfortable.

But when the pork belly was roasted, Shen Yanbai still couldn't hold back his saliva, just when he was wondering whether to order another skewer, the meat was gone.

Immediately, he withdrew his gaze regretfully, no matter what, even if he lost weight.

Shen Yanbai stirred the cauliflower on the plate with his chopsticks, just after a few moves, three skewers of pork belly were thrown into his plate, Shen Yanbai paused, and looked up at Jiang Zhongyu in a daze.

"Brother Yu, why are you keeping it private!" Someone suddenly said bitterly, "Is there anything else? Hurry up and hand it over, it's not enough to eat!"

"I said, why did you buy so much pork belly and baked so many skewers, and the cook hid it by himself!"

Jiang Zhongyu flew over with a sharp eye: "Shut up and eat."

He rubbed the back of Shen Yanbai's forehead, and said, "Don't mind too much, that's how they talk, you just eat it."

A group of people chattered a few more words, but Shen Yanbai didn't hear them.

He was so focused on the hand behind his head that he didn't even know when he stuffed the pork belly into his mouth.

Because of the heat, Jiang Zhongyu took off his coat at some point, leaving only a thin black shirt. When the wind blows over, the shirt outlines the shape of his muscles. It's not an exaggeration, it's very lean. This type is by no means the empty flesh trained in the gym, but the real strength and wildness.

Jiang Zhongyu approached, lowered his voice and asked him, "Are you full?"

The heat of speaking hit his earlobe, and it was hard to feel that he was not deliberately seducing him.

Shen Yanbai almost felt that all the suppressed things in his mind were going to come out all at once.

"Jiang Zhongyu..." Shen Yanbai called out his name.

"Let's play a game!" Someone suddenly yelled loudly, "It's almost time to eat, let's play a game. Lao Jiang, come here too."

"Come on." Jiang Zhongyu raised his hand to say hello, then looked at Shen Yanbai seriously, "What's wrong?"

Even though there were thousands of words buried in his heart, Shen Yanbai was a little at a loss for words at the moment. He retracted his eyes and shook his head calmly: "It's nothing. You go and play."

"Let's go together." Jiang Zhongyu pulled him up and pushed him into the crowd.

Playing the paper pass game.The scale of this game is not too big, but sitting next to Jiang Zhongyu, Shen Yanbai was still a little nervous, he even wanted to change his seat - but he felt that it was not an advantage.

While Shen Yanbai was still struggling, the game had already started.

The first note was quite big, and when it was passed to Jiang Zhongyu and Shen Yanbai, it was really nothing to watch, and it passed smoothly, but when the note was passed round, a small piece of paper stuck to the On the skin of Cang La's mouth, if he wanted to pass it on, he would definitely kiss his lips.

Everyone became excited and coaxed.

"Send! Pass! Pass!" they cried.

Shen Yanbai fiddled with the wristband on his wrist expressionlessly, it was cold and close to the skin, reminding him of countless nights on the road.

Cang La said generously, "Come on."

"Inappropriate." Jiang Zhongyu smiled and stood up, "I'll be punished. Tell the truth."

"Tch~ Old Jiang, you're so boring!" Xue Yi said, "When will you be able to act like a man?"

Shen Yanbai thought that Jiang Zhongyu was enough for men.

Jiang Zhongyu smiled and did not deny anything.

"To be honest," Xue Yi threw the wine bottle in the direction of Jiang Zhongyu with a booing attitude, and said, "Then I'll ask something exciting."

Cang La said, "Old Xue, don't ask nonsense."

Xue Yi curled his lips, as if a little stumped, and finally asked very cryptically: "Lao Jiang, do you have someone you like now?"

Although it was very cryptic, everyone present seemed to know what Xue Yi's question meant.

In fact, Shen Yanbai could more or less guess it.After all, Cangla and Jiang Zhongyu have a special relationship. When he asked this question, he obviously wanted to deal with Cangla and Jiang Zhongyu, but isn't Cangla getting married?After these two resurfaced, could it be possible that they still want to elope together?Shen Yanbai's heart was full of displeasure.

But it is undeniable that Shen Yanbai also became a little nervous, for fear that he would say the word "yes".

After a long wait, Jiang Zhongyu answered after careful consideration, "I don't know."

"What kind of answer is that?"

Yeah, what is this?Shen Yanbai was also a little dissatisfied with Jiang Zhongyu's answer, so Xue Yixian helped him ask, "Don't you know whether you like it or not?"

Jiang Zhongyu sat down, the corner of his black shirt brushed against the side of Shen Yanbai's face, itching, his nose moved, and he sneezed involuntarily.

Jiang Zhongyu glanced at him, raised his butt, took off the denim jacket hanging from the chair behind him, and threw it to Shen Yanbai: "Put it on."

"Quickly answer, do you have it or not?" Someone continued to boo.

"Probably not." Cang La looked disappointed, but still smiled to smooth things over for Jiang Zhongyu.

"No, I have to answer!" Xue Yi said, "If you don't answer, we won't continue today!"

Shen Yanbai wrapped Jiang Zhongyu's coat around his body, only showing a pair of fox eyes.

Jiang Zhongyu paused for a while, and then said: "Because I don't know if it counts as liking, what kind of liking, or whether I can like it, so..." Jiang Zhongyu finally concluded, "I don't know."

Shen Yanbai raised his chin slightly, and saw Jiang Zhongyu's side face, resolute and indifferent, but the sharpness was neutralized by his thin lips, making him look very gentle.

At this moment, Shen Yanbai suddenly had an intuition—that intuition told him, perhaps, these words were not meant to Cang La.

And to whom?

"Jiang Zhongyu..." Shen Yanbai softly called out his name amidst the crowd.

He screamed so softly that he couldn't even hear himself.

But Jiang Zhongyu turned around, his face was reddened by the raging fire behind him, and he seemed to be the only one in his dark pupils.

He also responded lightly: "Huh?"

"Are you thinking the same as I do?" Shen Yanbai said.

"Forget it!" Xue Yi's voice suddenly became louder, as if they were suddenly pulled back from the narrow world to this noisy world, and everything in their ears became clear again, "Drinking a bottle of wine counts as your pass, and we Continue the game."

Jiang Zhongyu didn't hesitate, and directly blew the bottle of beer in his hand, his face was brewing with drunkenness, he turned his head slightly red and asked Shen Yanbai again: "What did you just say?"

"...It's nothing." Shen Yanbai shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Maybe he just thought too much.

Jiang Zhongyu is a straight man.