Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 34 Love Comrade
In order to thank the leader of the silver alliance, the two-in-one chapter is updated today, which can be regarded as an additional chapter.

People arrived one after another and sat at two tables.

Judging from their appearance, most of them should be high school students, a few junior high school students, and a few college students.

Regardless of men and women, all of them have extraordinary "accents".

Finally, Shen Jie's belated arrival announced the official start of the birthday party.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late."

Shen Jie wore a light-colored dress today, low-heeled plastic sandals on bare feet, a necklace around her neck, and a small bag. She seemed to have put on light makeup.

While she put her bag and sat down, she looked for the positions of Xiao Yao and Zhang Zhengkai with her eyes - when she saw these two people sitting together, chatting happily and intimately, she couldn't help being startled.

Xiao Yao and Zhang Zhengkai raised their heads together, greeted Shen Jie casually, and started chatting by themselves again.

What the hell are these two people...

Fortunately, Xiao Yao's appearance today is quite satisfactory to her.

With a new haircut, new clothes and glasses, he looks a little handsome at first glance?

""The Knight of Armand", I have seen it," Zhang Zhengkai said, "It is also Dumas's work, and I think it is better than "The Three Musketeers."

"I like "The Crusader Knight" by Xian Keweizhi the most."

"Praise Jesus Christ!" Zhang Zhengkai smiled and raised his right hand.

"Eternal life and eternal life!" Xiao Yao immediately connected with the "incision", and then the two clapped hands.

Could it be that these two people have drawn up some overlord treaty to carve up themselves?Shen Jie couldn't hear the specific content of their chat, so she just shook her head to dispel this absurd idea.

A handsome fat man stood up - he was the current boyfriend of Zhou Xiaoying, the birthday star of the birthday party, and announced the official start of the luncheon.

Cold cuts, hot dishes, soups and desserts, everything is in order.

Xiao Nan Guo mainly specializes in local cuisine. I don’t know why this local cuisine has recently become popular again. Xiao Nan Guo has become famous and has a very good reputation in the food and beverage industry in Shanghai. It seems that it has opened a branch in Dongzhu. .

The dishes are all authentic local dishes, and all dishes are cooked to taste: the braised trotter is fatty but not greasy, even Yu Luying, who usually does not eat fatty meat, said it is acceptable in the text message; QThe tender meat tastes fresh and looks good; the crispy squab is crispy and nutritious...

The only shortcoming is that each dish is at best enough for one person and one chopstick. Before coming, Shen Jie and herself have been reminded to pay attention to the appearance of eating, so Xiao Yao basically pretended not to rave about the popular dishes.

During the banquet, everyone also presented birthday gifts to the birthday star Zhou Xiaoying. Shen Jie's gift was Santa Maria Novella's rose wax chip, which was very much appreciated by Zhou Xiaoying.

Zhang Zhengkai's gift made Zhou Xiaoying's smile awkward but polite.

It was a brooch of a knight's coat of arms, the shape was quite exquisite, and it might even be an authentic product preserved from the old times - Xiao Yao was worried that it might not be the secret vote of the pearl.

He was a little guilty, secretly complaining why Shen Jie didn't remind him to prepare a gift - but even if he reminded him, he wouldn't have the money to buy it, right?
"Where did we just talk?" Zhang Zhengkai sat down again, interrupting Xiao Yao's entanglement.

"The fall of the Byzantine Empire?" Xiao Yao thought for a while: "And modern poetry?"

"I read relatively few modern poems." Zhang Zhengkai touched his chin.

"I can show you the project study on "The Death of a Poet" that I did in the elective group last semester."

"You must, you must show me." Zhang Zhengkai patted Xiao Yao's arm: "There is also the 99-year bound edition of "The Emperor of Science Fiction" you just mentioned. I have been looking for it for a long time..."

"Just borrow it from you."

"By the way, next time you participate in the composition competition with me, your primary selection will be covered by me. My dad has a very good relationship with the Director of Education." Zhang Zhengkai patted his chest.

"Okay, that's great."

During the banquet, Xiao Yao couldn't understand most of the topics while changing glasses. Fortunately, no one asked him for his opinion.He put on an appearance of listening with great interest, and laughed when others laughed, feeling that he had never made a fool of himself.

Fortunately, there was Zhang Zhengkai who could chat with him.

"You mean, your family has a collection of real armor?" Xiao Yao's eyes lit up.

"Milan full body armor from the Renaissance period," Zhang Zhengkai said, "next time you come to my house, can I borrow you to wear it?"

"Is it really possible?" Xiao Yao was really envious: "I can only enjoy myself in the game, the real ones are very expensive, right?"

"Fortunately, it's not expensive," Zhang Zhengkai said: "For chain mail, it usually costs more than 3000; for a pair of armor, it usually costs [-] to [-]; Weihe Longquan, I think Hanwei is more professional..."

"That's really not that expensive," Xiao Yao said with a sneer, "Is your sword sharpened?"

"There are a few of them who secretly found someone to sharpen them," Zhang Zhengkai lowered his voice: "But it's not good to sharpen them. What do you want to do with it? It's too big and too conspicuous to be practical at all. What do you not want to do with it? , it breaks the law on you.”

Then, Zhang Zhengkai started bragging to Xiao Yao about the horse named "Agni" that his family raised in the racecourse.

"Have you almost finished your dessert?" The fat man with a home-like appearance stood up, with one arm around Zhou Xiaoying and a huge cake in the other, calling everyone to the "Cashbox" KTV to continue the second half.

Shen Jie looked at Xiao Yao and Zhang Zhengkai again, and felt that the two of them could not wait to marry each other on the spot, and couldn't help feeling a little apologetic in her heart.

I don't want to destroy friendships between men, I really don't, I'm a victim too.

The two boys stood up and walked towards themselves together.

This guy Zhang Zhengkai not only came here uninvited, but also stretched out his arm towards him as if it was a matter of course, and motioned for him to hold him.

As usual, he is not only brazen but also considers himself a gentleman and polite.

Sorry, man friendship.

Shen Jie smiled and stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Yao's arm, and the latter was shocked.

"Let me introduce," Shen Jie looked around at her friends generously, "This is Xiao Yao."

The friends exclaimed and chattered, some congratulated Xiao Yao, some complimented Xiao Yao on his "good accent", some gossiped, and some couldn't believe it.

"St. Francis Secondary School, a good school!" Zhou Xiaoying's boyfriend gave a thumbs up: "The key point in the district."

"Good student, Xueba." A skinny boy with a bit of a motherly voice said.

"Where, where."

Xiao Yao held Shen Jie's arm in his hand, chatting with her friends, but saw Zhang Zhengkai holding hands and walking to the edge of the crowd.

The boy pursed his lips, but he didn't really cry.

what happened to him?
Just as Xiao Yao was going to ask Zhang Zhengkai what was going on, he was dragged away by Shen Jie.

"What's wrong with Zhang Zhengkai, is he acting strange all of a sudden?" Xiao Yao whispered to Shen Jie who was beside him on the way to KTV.

"I still want to ask you what's wrong," Shen Jie bit his ear, "Why did you get so close to the District Chief?"

Xiao Yao turned his head and glanced at the sullen Zhang Zhengkai: "Young Master District Chief? I just think we can get along with him..."

"I don't like him." Shen Jie said bluntly: "And I don't think he likes you either."

"Why?" Xiao Yao was puzzled.

"Oh, are you stupid?" Shen Jie shook Xiao Yao's arm.

"?"

While speaking, he had arrived at the "cash drawer" KTV.

Xiao Yao used to come to places like KTV when he was a child, and it was called "Karaoke" at that time, but it gradually became "KTV" at some point.

Xiao Yao has never understood, where you can't sing if you want to sing, why do you have to spend a lot of money to gather a group of people to sing around the TV?

After stepping into the gate of the "cash drawer", it seems to have stepped into another world.

The air here seems to be blue, and the whole world is like a dark blue filter.

Although there are bright and shiny mirrors all around, the visibility is still not high, which made Xiao Yao's eyes get used to it for a while.

The polite waiter led them through the labyrinth-like corridors, and all kinds of heart-piercing, howling ghosts and wolves, and appalling horror sounds came from each large or small compartment.

Xiao Yao stood on tiptoe and looked in from the glass area on the door, wanting to see what kind of people are so ignorant of themselves.

"We're here, be careful of the glass." The waiter reached out to push the door, but found nothing.

"I thought it had glass," he muttered awkwardly.

More than a dozen boys and girls rushed in, some sat down and started playing with their mobile phones, some rushed to order songs, and some unscrewed the caps of soda bottles.

"This is the VIP Party package booked by Ms. Shen. The 12-hour luxury package includes singing, fruit plate, drinks and snacks will arrive later."

"Have you ordered Qingniao Chunsheng? Give me a bundle." A boy with a bit of a hooligan temperament called out.

"Sorry, according to regulations, we cannot serve alcoholic beverages to minors..." the waiter explained.

"Tch, old Shen, what kind of lousy place are you looking for? Why don't you go to my dad's place..." Ah Fei tactically leaned back and crossed his legs.

The prelude to "Jiangbei" sounded at this moment.

"This is a regular KTV, go to your dad's and send everyone a...to sing along with?" Shen Jie knocked on his head and made a "boom".

"Okay," Ah Fei smiled and leaned on the back of the sofa: "I'll treat all of them."

"Then, do we girls have boys to accompany us?" A tall girl with thick make-up and the appearance of a big sister smiled and asked.

Shen Jie frowned, and the disdain flashed across her face: "Shut up, and sing your songs. Come on, the first one is yours—"

While speaking, he stuffed the microphone into the girl's hand.

"When the wind comes here, it is sticky, sticking to the thoughts of passers-by; when the rain comes here, it is tangled into threads..."

Xiao Yao was sitting cautiously, with his hands on his lap, while Zhang Zhengkai was sitting beside him, playing with his handheld.

"You can relax." Shen Jie yelled into Xiao Yao's ear: "I'll give you some of what you want to sing!"

"Thank you, I'll do it myself." Xiao Yao smiled shyly.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a person wearing the same uniform as a waiter walked in, followed by seven or eight young girls in sexy dresses and heavy makeup.

After all the girls came in, another seven or eight tall, thin and handsome young men filed in from outside the door.

These girls lined up with the young people, and stared at the children. The field was full of embarrassment, and even the singing stopped.

It is unknown who hit the pause button.

"Damn it," Ah Fei yelled, "Old Shen, what's going on with you, I'm just joking."

"I don't know..." Shen Jie panicked.

"If you don't like the ones, you can change another batch." The waiter said politely.

Xiao Yao touched his nose in confusion, and he noticed that the waiter from before was no longer here.

"No, no, we all have our own companions." The eldest sister who joked that she wanted "a boy to accompany her" said.

Zhou Xiaoying, her fat boyfriend, and everyone else agreed.

"If necessary, ring the bell anytime." The waiter bowed and left with the accompanying waiters one by one.

The music sounded again, and everyone was still discussing.

"I really don't know what's going on," Shen Jie explained, "I'll ask the manager later."

The commotion did not last long, and soon, familiar songs sounded one after another, first "Jiangbei", then "Our Love" and "Lydia", "Prague Square", "Later", "Courage"... …are popular songs that are often heard on the streets and in schools.

Xiao Yao didn't order any songs.

Shen Jie was busy greeting her friends, so he had to drink the expensive pulse alone, one cup after another.

"Drink less." Yu Luying sent a text message: "I'm afraid I'll get fat."

Before he could reply, Zhang Zhengkai's voice sounded beside him: "Pour me a glass too."

"Okay," Xiao Yao glanced across a row of disposable plastic cups: "Which one is yours?"

"She's mine." Zhang Zhengkai put a hand on Xiao Yao's waist, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his voice.

"What?"

Zhang Zhengkai pointed to one of the cups: "It's mine."

While helping Zhang Zhengkai pour drinks, Xiao Yao casually asked, "This...game console you play? What is it?"

"GBA, don't you have one?" Zhang Zhengkai glanced at Xiao Yao.

"Yes, of course there is," Xiao Yao said, "What kind of game am I talking about?"

""The Royal Knights"," Zhang Zhengkai introduced: "This is me, Lancelot." He pointed to a three-headed little man with white hair and split heads on the screen, and introduced.

"How is Lancelot?" Xiao Yao said.

The two teenagers stuck their heads together again, and began to play games lively together.

"Why don't you order songs?" Zhang Zhengkai asked him.

"Don't you also order?" Xiao Yao nervously allocated equipment and combat positions for the soldiers in the game, and replied: "I don't like current pop songs, what I like are some outdated old songs, I'm afraid people won't like to hear it."

"It's a coincidence," Zhang Zhengkai said, "Me too. What kind of cultural rubbish are the current pop songs? The lyrics are all drool."

"That's right," Xiao Yao became excited again: "You are like a campus folk song, every lyrics is like a poem, no, it's just a poem. It's not like the current one, look at what this is, I miss you, I love you like a mouse loves rice..."

"Look, I'll get you one." Zhang Zhengkai slapped his thigh, stood up, and walked to the jukebox.

As soon as he came back, "Mouse Loves Rice" finished singing.

"Cut!" Ah Fei roared.

Immediately afterwards, an impassioned melody sounded in the private room.

On the big TV, pictures with a flavor of the 70s appeared.

""Comrade Lover"?" Ah Fei shouted, "Whose song is it?"

No one answered.

"No one ordered, cut it." The fat man leaned over and was about to press the button to cut the song.

"I ordered it." Zhang Zhengkai roared.

He straightened up, took the microphone from the fat man, and cleared his throat.

"Every time I close my eyes, I think of you——

You are like a beautiful slogan that cannot be waved away

In this world of critical struggle
Everyone should learn to protect themselves

make me believe in your loyalty
Comrade lover~! "

Amidst the melodious music, this song "Comrade Lover" has quite a penetrating power. Under the interpretation of Zhang Zhengkai's immature voice, it actually made the drowsy atmosphere of the scene agitated.

Someone was applauding with a clapping device, someone screamed strangely, and two people followed behind and sang.

"Pfft——" Shen Jie sprayed a mouthful of Sprite on the ground, breaking the "quietness", and began to laugh out loud.

Xiao Yao stood up and took another microphone from someone else:

"Maybe I'm not a good example of love
No matter how you tell the difference, you can't tell the left from the right, and you still look forward.

It is the traction of an unknown force

make you and me lost or find yourself
let me hug your body
Comrade lover"

"As expected, you will too." Zhang Zhengkai smiled and nodded towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao nodded to him, took advantage of the interlude, walked up to the hilarious Shen Jie, and stretched out his hand to her.

Shen Jie stopped laughing, instead of holding Xiao Yao's outstretched hand, she just asked Zhou Xiaoying to hand over the third microphone.

She stood up.

"Oh oh oh~ hold both hands

There is always an unchanging ending in joys and sorrows
La~oh~~ hold hands

unchanging face"

Shen Jie didn't lie to him, she was indeed tone deaf.

She also doesn't know this song, so she can only follow Xiao Yao "Oh~~~~", but even so, she still doesn't tune a single word.

Before I lived with Yu Luying, did I sing like this?

The addition of Shen Jie pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

The teenagers laughed, coaxed, and began to beat the beat for the three of them.

"I can't understand how I don't regret

Even with the blood, sweat and tears of my youth
If fate no longer forgives us
For me the soul entered your body
let me say sorry to you
Comrade lover"

When singing "For my soul has entered your body", Ah Fei yelled "Yes" and patted the table to applaud loudly, while Shen Jie slapped Xiao Yao hard, and then dropped the microphone.

At the end of the song, the audience burst into warm applause and whistles.

"Young Master Zhang really has extraordinary taste," the fat man complimented, "Both of you sing well."

Zhang Zhengkai gestured to the fat man with a pistol, and snapped his fingers again.

--split line--

"I miss them...but I have to endure this difficult and tedious life, this ordinary life," Xiao Yao sang, while glancing at Shen Jie: "This unhappy life! I still want to come back..."

Shen Jie sat with her chest crossed and her legs crossed. In the dim light, her face was black and blue by the fluorescent light of the TV, and she couldn't see any expression.

After finishing a song "Comrade Lover" with Zhang Zhengkai just now, Xiao Yao felt that old songs may not be so unpopular, so...

I still ordered a lot of songs for myself.

Xiaolang, Pushu, Beibei, Tumu Nianhua... Classic school ballads one after another were performed by Xiao Yao with full of emotion and emotion, but...

What happened to these people?

Xiao Yao turned his head slightly and glanced around from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Xiaoying's fat man leaned his head on the back of the sofa, opened and closed his mouth, and fell asleep.

Such a noisy environment is really yours.

Zhou Xiaoying was whispering with a young man who looked like a college student, and the latter burst into hearty laughter from time to time.

Zhang Zhengkai and a few others were playing cards, and Ah Fei and Da Jie were rolling dice.

There are also some people whose names cannot be named, holding their mobile phones, pressing the keyboard desperately with a serious face.

When two people were talking, their eyes glanced at themselves intentionally or unintentionally, showing a half-smile expression.

The song "Summoning" had just been sung, and before the accompaniment was played, it was cut off by someone talking to themselves.

Hope, the next one is someone else's song.

Then, the MV screen of Luo Dayou's "Love Song 1990" was displayed on the screen.

Even if he couldn't read the air anymore, he knew what to do.

"Cut it! Cut it, take a break when you're tired! You sing!" Xiao Yao stretched his waist and said loudly.

He put down the microphone and opened himself another bottle of Pulse.

No one cut his song, but the people around him passed a few playing cards.

"What?" Xiao Yao was confused.

"Take one." The man spoke with a tongue, as if he had drunk too much wine.

Do we have some alcohol?Xiao Yao thought.

He took the top card at random - this is a king of hearts, and Charlemagne on it has no beard, just like himself.

On the back of the playing cards, there are dividers, tape measures, eyes, and "G" patterns.

That eye seemed to be staring at him, a little panicked.

"Have you got all the draws?" Zhang Zhengkai staggered and yelled, as if he hadn't drank less.

After receiving affirmative answers from everyone, Zhang Zhengkai asked who got the old K.

"Me." Xiao Yao raised his hand.

"Good! You are the king of this round!" Zhang Zhengkai announced.

"What does the king mean?" Xiao Yao asked inexplicably.

"Haven't you ever played the king game?" Zhang Zhengkai curled his lips and explained the rules of the game to Xiao Yao.

"Anything is fine?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Anything is fine!" Zhang Zhengkai said excitedly, "Use your imagination!"

"Uh……"

"Don't listen to him," Shen Jie's voice was slightly drunk: "It's almost enough, just for fun, don't embarrass everyone."

"Hmm..." Xiao Yao still didn't understand the situation: "Then J and 7, two people...do three push-ups together?"

Everyone booed one after another, feeling bored, and asked the king to change the order.

"Then..." Xiao Yao scratched his head: "What do you want to change?"

"A hug?" Zhang Zhengkai suggested.

"J and 7, give them a hug." Xiao Yao said.

The person who got the "J" in the poker card was the little birthday star Zhou Xiaoying, and the person who got the "7" was her chubby boyfriend.

Amidst the boos of "Cut, it's boring", the young couple embraced each other tightly, and the fat man even kissed Xiaoying on the face.

The next round of the game will begin immediately, this time the one who draws K is a girl, and her order is to let Q ride on 3's shoulder.

The two recruited this time are boys, but Q is much stronger than 3, so the visual effect is quite impactful.

Amidst the laughter and booing of the girls, the skinny 3 sat on the ground under the sofa, let the muscular Q sit on the sofa, put his legs on his shoulders, and let it be regarded as a "ride".

The order for the next round of "KING" was a knee pillow, which happened to be a man and a woman, and the atmosphere on the field was pushed to a climax.

Xiao Yao also became excited again, this game is really interesting.

A girl reluctantly took off her clover sneakers, poured a half-drunk Coke into it, and put her feet wrapped in white cotton socks into the shoes.

This is a bit too damaging—Xiao Yao's Adam's apple twitched, only wishing he didn't wear glasses today.

In the next round, Xiao Yao himself was named by the king, and the content was to let another person sit on his lap.

That person was the eldest sister who sang "Can I order a boy to accompany" with Ah Fei when he first entered the private room.

This elder sister was not shy. Before Xiao Yao could react, she strode over and sat down on Xiao Yao's body. She wrapped her hands around Xiao Yao's neck, her legs were lifted off the ground, and her neck was tilted back.

Xiao Yao only felt his body sink, and then, the faint fragrance from the soft hair of the girl in his arms immediately poured into his nostrils.

The soft and elastic touch that came into the palm through the fabric was like a hot iron, making Xiao Yao subconsciously take his hands away.

The girl's long hair fell on Xiao Yao's neck, itching, making Xiao Yao's whole body stiff.

It should be known that Xiao Yao has lived for 15 years, and this is the first time that he hugged a girl of the same age for real value—er, was hugged.

He had fantasized about what it would feel like countless times, but now the sudden first experience is... It seems that it doesn't feel that big.

How can this not feel? !

The eldest sister raised her delicate lips, stretched out a hand, and lifted Xiao Yao's chin with a curved index finger, and she was about to kiss him in the next second.

Xiao Yao's remaining rationality told him that his wife was still watching.

He just wanted to push the elder sister away, but she let go of Xiao Yao's neck, put her hands on the sofa, and stood up.

"Okay," Shen Jie said, "Let's play something else, it's getting more and more outrageous."

"Oh, Jiejie, are you jealous?" The elder sister said with a big smile, "Don't worry, Jiejie, he is not my type. Let's all be happy, let's have fun—"

"What kind of vinegar do I eat—"

"Okay, okay," Zhang Zhengkai slapped his hands, "Let's play the last round, and then we'll play the killing game, okay?"

Everyone echoed, Shen Jie was a little displeased: "You guys play, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Hey, I'll go too." Xiao Yao put down the bottle in hand.

"It's so sticky, we have to go to the toilet together." A Fei teased and laughed.

"How do I get to the toilet?" Xiao Yao asked.

(End of this chapter)