Chapter 584: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (38)
The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing boyfriend (Part 38)
Song Ning didn't say anything, so Lance naturally lowered his head and saw his wide eyes.
For some reason, Lance felt his body getting a little hot. He was a little surprised, but then he realized that this was always the case when he was using a human body and facing Ningning.
But does Song Ning's reaction also mean that his hot spring trip was not in vain?
Feeling slightly happy, Lance did not forget to explain to Song Ning what he had just said.
"If you just ask me, then I don't have much of a preference for drinking. I pay more attention to my health, and the harm that alcohol does to my body makes me not very fond of it."
But Lance also knew that many humans didn't view wine that way.
"But if you're talking about other people, then I think maybe some of them don't drink it because they like it, but collect and appreciate it as a luxury product, so the meaning to them is different."
He said this politely. In fact, in the eyes of Lance as a system, humans' love for alcohol is nothing more than a game of chasing death, and more of a behavior to paralyze themselves. However, these are not important to him. There is only one human being he cares about.
Song Ning seemed to be lost in thought. Lance moved the plum wine a little to the ground beside him. The wine was still clear and shimmering in the exquisite little wine glass, but it was a pity that no one appreciated its flavor.
"What about you, Brother Lans?"
This time Song Ning dared to look Lance in the eye. It wasn't because he was brave, but he was so focused on the matter that he didn't care about anything else and suddenly forgot to be shy.
Lance was a little surprised to be stared at like that, and then he noticed Song Ning's current situation, and he felt a little regretful.
I thought the atmosphere could become more ambiguous, but now it seems they still have a long way to go.
but……
Lance's eyes flickered and there was a hint of subtlety in his tone.
"Although I don't like drinking, I don't know if you like it."
Is there any relationship between the two?
When Song Ning saw the plum wine put aside, he suddenly realized.
"Is it because of me?"
Is it because this is his first time here and he hasn't tried these things yet, so Brother Lans took the initiative to invite him?
Song Ning was not sure whether his idea was right, but he felt that only this explanation could explain everything.
Or maybe he was just overthinking it.
"You don't need to think like that. Just treat this as an experience."
Seeing Song Ning's dilemma, Lance pushed the hawthorn cake towards him.
"I heard that before you came here, they told you a lot of things worth trying here. They also recommended plum wine to you, right?"
Song Ning was a little embarrassed, "Yes, I recommended it."
"But, Brother Lans, how did you know that?"
When he was chatting with Sister Weng and the others, didn’t he see Brother Lans there?
Lance smiled and said, "This is one of my little secrets."
He changed the subject, "Since they recommended it, you can give it a try and don't let them down."
Although he didn't want Ningning to drink, he had to let Ningning try it first before making a choice.
"That seems to be the case."
Song Ning was a little hesitant.
He felt that what Brother Lans said made sense, but it was all too reasonable, so he couldn't tell which one he should listen to.
After a while, Song Ning was a little embarrassed and spoke in a low voice.
“I still want to give it a try first.”
After all, as Brother Lans said, everyone recommended these to him because they were so enthusiastic, so he wanted to try them all.
"it is good."
Lance gently handed the tray to him, and Song Ning naturally picked up the wine glass.
The plum wine tasted sour and sweet, and also had a smell of alcohol that Song Ning didn't appreciate. After just one sip, he frowned slightly, silently put the small wine glass aside, and even pushed it away childishly.
"I won't drink this anymore."
"Then don't drink."
Lance took the tray and put it aside. He was not surprised by the result.
The little prince had never much liked drinking, and the world seemed to remain the same.
“But the rest is delicious.”
Song Ning tasted the others again and pushed one of them towards Lance.
"Brother Lans, try this, it's delicious."
"it is good."
Lance didn't refuse and ate a little as he asked.
Perhaps because the atmosphere became more relaxed, Song Ning also relaxed a lot.
Lance asked him about some things in school, and Song Ning told him the truth. Sometimes he would take the initiative to tell Lance some things about his school and even mentioned some interesting things.
"... Didn't Brother Liang cut everyone's hair? Then one of his friends brought the school basketball team to him. Brother Liang originally wanted to give that friend a limited edition pair of shoes, but then he listened to me and changed it to treating him to a meal and giving him a farewell gift."
Song Ning was a little hesitant to speak at first, but gradually he became more relaxed.
He was quite proud of it when he talked about it. "When Brother Liang invited a friend to dinner, he told him about the limited edition shoes he was going to give away. The friend said, 'It's a good thing you didn't give me any, or I wouldn't have dared to accept them.' He also said that it was a good thing Brother Liang had a good roommate, otherwise he would have bought one gift and not dared to accept the other, which would have been so embarrassing."
"Then his friend is a wise man, and your advice is very good."
"Hehe, I thought so too."
A blush appeared on Song Ning's face, because of the hot spring and also because of the exaggerated happiness.
"I've never given advice to a friend before, so I was a little worried."
He burped quietly as he spoke, his narrowed eyes revealing an unconcealable happiness.
He didn't have many friends before, and many people didn't even want to be friends with him, so he couldn't give them any advice.
But it’s different now. He has a lot of friends now, including Brother Lans, everyone in the dormitory, and everyone in the company is also very nice to him.
No one thinks he is bad, nor does anyone say he is ugly. Brother Liang even praises him for his good looks!
But Sister Weng and the others also praised him, and Brother Lans also said that his hairstyle was cute.
So could it be that those people in the past just lacked vision?
It’s not that he’s a bad person, is it?
"Well, they have no vision, so they bully. They are all bad people."
A gentle voice accompanied by the sound of water sounded, and Song Ning felt a chill on his body, and the next second he was wrapped tightly in a soft bath towel.
"Are they bad?"
He muttered to himself.
"They are bad. You think they are bad too, don't you?"
Holding the person tightly in his arms, Lance's eyes were filled with heartache and he wanted to sigh.
"They are bad, everyone is good..."
The person in his arms didn't make any noise, and soon the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.
Lance walked up the stairs step by step and sighed softly.
He fell down after just one glass of fruit wine? It seems that we need to keep a closer eye on him.