ATPN Chapter 47

Chapter 47 Mr. Yu

Inside Tianyue Bar.

Fang Jingtong had been observing Song Baiyan for a long time. Today was Liang Yu’s birthday, and they had moved from the Liang family’s place to here, and all of them had been dragged along.

Everyone had drunk quite a bit, except for Song Baiyan, who only had a few glasses at the beginning, and then sat in the corner hugging his phone the whole time.

Playing on the phone was nothing, but the key was that he was also wearing headphones.

Wearing headphones was also understandable, but he even smiled from time to time?

?!

Wasn’t that a bit abnormal?

“What are you looking at? Smiling so… so lewd,” Fang Jingtong handed a glass of wine to Song Baiyan and sat down next to him.

He curiously craned his neck to take a look at Song Baiyan’s phone screen and said in surprise, “You even follow streamers? Didn’t see that coming.”

These people, more or less, knew some internet celebrities and streamers, but Song Baiyan never paid attention to them.

Now, this guy was even listening to live streams?

A rare thing!

Song Baiyan glanced at him coolly, turned off his phone and put it in his pocket, but didn’t take off his headphones.

“So precious? Can’t even let me see?” Fang Jingtong raised the corner of his eye and smiled flirtatiously, “Didn’t even see a face? What’s the point of hiding it so tightly, is she very pretty?”

“Superficial.” Song Baiyan took a sip of wine, twirling the glass in his hand, his eyes indifferent.

?

“No way,” Fang Jingtong pointed at himself in disbelief, “I’m superficial?”

“Who’s the one secretly watching live streams? You’re the definition of valuing women over friends!” Fang Jingtong’s voice suddenly rose.

A group of drinking friends noticed the commotion and silently put down their glasses, their gossiping souls burning fiercely.

Normally, a little commotion in a bar wouldn’t attract much attention, but if the protagonist was Song Baiyan, it would be different.

“Oh Yo, who’s valuing women over friends, secretly watching a streamer?” Liang Yu, the protagonist of the night, took the lead in asking, with a cigarette in his mouth, leisurely taking a puff and exhaling a thin cloud of smoke.

In the flickering lights, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Baiyan, his fox-like eyes hiding unfathomable emotions.

Liang Yu’s little thoughts were clear to everyone around him. The others were stunned for a moment, then joined in the heckling: “Song Baiyan, is that you? Don’t be so stingy, we’re all brothers, let us take a look too?”

Song Baiyan was usually very aloof, always acting like a gentleman. There weren’t many of them who hadn’t been compared to him by their parents and elders.

They were now especially curious to see what it would be like if the youth model in the eyes of the elders was dragged down from his pedestal.

Almost everyone’s eyes “swished” over. Song Baiyan rolled his eyes at Fang Jingtong, who immediately touched his nose guiltily.

“That’s right, Brother Yan, what kind of person can catch your eye? We’re all too curious.”

The people in their circle were all young masters and playboys, and there was never a shortage of scandalous news, which spread quickly.

Today it was said that Song Baiyan was following a streamer, and tomorrow it might be rumored that he had children.

Song Baiyan didn’t want to become the subject of gossip, and didn’t want to explain.

“Nothing like that, I was just looking around, killing time,” Song Baiyan’s eyes were faint. He raised his hand across the crowd and clinked glasses with Liang Yu, then raised his head and drank it all.

Seeing this, Fang Jingtong quickly followed up: “Come, come, drink, drink. Wei Xuan, I heard you have a new little boyfriend, why don’t you bring him to meet us?”

The best way to avoid a topic was to start a new one, and Fang Jingtong knew this very well.

Besides, no one dared to keep asking Song Baiyan about things he didn’t want to talk about, and even if they asked, they might not get an answer.

Sure enough, soon everyone tactfully shifted their attention to Wei Xuan’s new boyfriend.

Liang Yu tilted his head, looking at Song Baiyan’s cold and handsome profile, even more three-dimensional and handsome in the chaotic lights, his fox eyes narrowed slightly.

Tsk, looks like it’s not simple.

Could it be that Song Baiyan’s iron tree was blooming?

Liang Yu retracted his gaze and leaned back into his chair, his tongue pressed against his back teeth, lazily looking at the bubbles in his glass, and smiled very lightly, but his eyes were chilling.

After three rounds of wine, several people had already passed out. Song Baiyan had a good alcohol tolerance, and no one dared to force him to drink, so he was still sober.

He was still sitting in the corner, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, calmly watching the group of people go crazy and unrestrained in the neon lights.

“Song Baiyan, Song Baiyan…” Fang Jingtong’s cheeks were flushed, his eyes a little erratic, and he stood up swaying with his phone in hand, sitting next to Song Baiyan.

Song Baiyan reached out to help him, Fang Jingtong hiccupped, Song Baiyan turned his face away, and immediately wanted to throw this person out.

Fang Jingtong didn’t care about him, and squeezed over, handing his phone to Song Baiyan: “Look, look… Isn’t this Ah Li? Is your Ah Li lost?”

“Um… Ah Li is looking for its owner, hahahahaha, you see?”

Song Baiyan was almost poked in the face by Fang Jingtong’s phone, and quickly dodged. Understanding the meaning of his words, his brow twitched slightly.

Grabbing Fang Jingtong’s phone, he glanced at the picture, and it was indeed his Ah Li.

Guan Yanzhi.

Song Baiyan gritted his teeth. It must be that this girl didn’t close the door properly, and Ah Li sneaked out again.

“Is it?” Fang Jingtong asked, pursuing the question. Song Baiyan nodded, and exited the picture to see that the title was actually a missing person notice?

Seeing the content clearly, Song Baiyan’s heart slightly relaxed, and he didn’t know why, but he wanted to laugh a little.

Two accompanying pictures, one of Ah Li burying its head in drinking yogurt, and the other of Ah Li standing on the ground facing the camera.

It was also accompanied by text: This cat’s owner is lost. If any kind person sees him, please contact Mr. Xiao Yu. This cat will personally pick him up.

Mr. Xiao Yu?

This kid was quite imaginative.

He didn’t expect them to meet ahead of time.

Song Baiyan returned the phone to Fang Jingtong, slowly stood up, with a trace of apology on his face, and said to the crowd present: “Sorry everyone, something happened at home and I have to go back. Happy birthday, Liang Yu.”

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, turned and walked towards the door.

Fang Jingtong wanted to chase out with him, but was suddenly grabbed by Liang Yu next to him. He saw Liang Yu’s gaze raised towards the direction of the door, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked, “What is he going to do?”

Suddenly stopped, Fang Jingtong’s expression immediately became impatient, but remembering that he was today’s birthday star, he endured his emotions and said, “Um, his cat is lost, he’s rushing to find it.”

“Oh.” Hearing this, Liang Yu let go, seemingly not caring about this matter, and casually said, “If it’s lost, it’s lost, it’s just a cat.”

What kind of talk was that? Fang Jingtong’s confused head cleared up a bit: “What you’re saying is wrong, is that an ordinary cat? That’s Song Baiyan’s son, what do you mean ‘if it’s lost, it’s lost’?”

“It’s just a cat,” Liang Yu said indifferently.

Was he speaking human language? Fang Jingtong’s eyebrows were furrowed, his face full of dissatisfaction. Just as he was about to retort, Xu Yihang pulled him away.

Seeing that Fang Jingtong was about to quarrel with Liang Yu, Xu Yihang quickly stepped forward to pull him away. This was not the place to quarrel today.

“Aren’t you going to follow along? If you don’t go, Baiyan will be far away.”

“Oh, right.” Being interrupted by Liang Yu, he almost forgot. Fang Jingtong remembered that Song Baiyan was about to go far away, and quickly chased after him.

Walking out of the bar, the night wind blew outside, and the alcohol dissipated a lot.

“Ah Yan, Ah Yan…” Fang Jingtong chased out holding his coat. The night wind was very cold, giving him a jolt, and he quickly put on his coat.

“hiss, so cold.”

Song Baiyan was waiting for a car by the roadside. Hearing the voice, he turned his head and saw Fang Jingtong walking over in a curve while putting on his clothes, shouting that he wanted to go with him to find the cat.

He couldn’t even walk straight, and he was still shouting. Song Baiyan shook his head. As soon as the taxi came, he stuffed Fang Jingtong into the car, reported the address to the driver, and sent him directly back.

Fang Jingtong rolled down the car window and wanted to tell Song Baiyan to give him a message when he found the cat, but before he could say anything, the car “whooshed” and drove away, eating a mouthful of cold wind.

After the taxi drove out of sight, Song Baiyan picked up his phone and dialed Mr. Xiao Yu’s number.

The other side was probably busy, and the ringtone rang for a long time without anyone answering.

That careless Guan Yanzhi, again not closing the door properly and letting Ah Li sneak out. Fortunately, it didn’t run far and was picked up by the kid.

Knowing that the cat was not lost, Song Baiyan was not in a hurry. He stood in place and enjoyed the wind for a while, then took a taxi back to the apartment.