As soon as Shen Juan spoke, everyone stopped, Jiang Han's arm was in the air, He Songnan raised his head, Wang Yiyang was stuffing a piece of fish tofu into his mouth, and it fell back into the bowl with a "click".
He Songnan was the first to react, put down his chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Hey, why is it inappropriate, my sister came out to eat a hot pot and have a lively drink, there is nothing wrong with it."
Shen Juan glanced at him: "Underage."
"..."
He Songnan was choked, and pointed to Wang Yiyang next to him: "This guy is also underage."
The underage student Wang Yiyang who was pointed at was biting the fish tofu, picked up the beer bottle, and blew a third of it at it, letting out a sigh of relief.
He Songnan approached, and knocked on the bottle with a smile: "Why can't you be at the same table?"
Shen Juan could see that this person did it on purpose.
He put down his hands, leaned back, raised his head slightly, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said nothing.
He Songnan raised his hands: "Yes, I understand, if you can't do it, you can't do it. My sister is underage, and my sister drinks Coke."
Wang Yiyang watched the play with relish, and pointed at He Songnan with his paw: "Brother Nan, you said you can't just eat honestly, you have to be Pi, are you happy now?"
He Songnan was happy, and Wang Yiyang was also very happy watching the play.
Jiang Han was very confused, he felt that something seemed wrong.
There was only half of the case of beer left, and He Songnan and the others were like wine barrels. The beer was like water. After drinking the small half of the case, his face remained unchanged. It was past eight o'clock after the last few bottles were distributed.
There was nothing left in the pot, so Lin Yujing occasionally added some vegetables to eat, and listened to their chat while eating.
Boys chat differently from girls. Lin Yujing is used to it long ago. She doesn’t have any particularly good female friends. When she went out with Lu Jiaheng and Cheng Yi, she used to listen to a group of boys sitting and chatting together. Boys of this age, The conversation is all about playing, playing games with girls, and occasionally speaking with a yellow accent, the same thing with minor differences.
It was completely dark, and there were many strings of lights hanging in the small courtyard, and the porch lights at the entrance were also lit, the light was dim and bright.
The tattoo studio in the alley, the small yard the size of a palm, the steaming spicy hot pot, and the bright and enthusiastic teenagers are vividly unfolding in front of her eyes in this strange city. There is a strange feeling bit by bit. ironing.
Wang Yiyang and the others were chatting excitedly. It was only eight o'clock, and they were going to buy wine and then come. He Songnan dragged Wang Yiyang and Jiang Han outside without saying a word: "Let's go brother, go buy wine."
After walking out the door, he looked back at Shen Juan, his eyes were full of connotation: "Master Juan, take care of the house."
Lin Yu was still biting a piece of green vegetable in his mouth, and the messy teenagers who raised their heads disappeared, and the small courtyard was suddenly silent.
Shen Juan sat beside him quietly, leaning back in the chair, playing with Lin Yujing's empty glass that had never been used.
Sensing her gaze, he raised his head: "Are you full?"
He hadn't spoken much just now, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, covered by the night and the lights, with a strange texture.
Lin Yu nodded in surprise, his eyes fell on his hand holding the cup. His hand was beautiful, with long fingers, and the fingertips were holding the cup. The metacarpal bone on the back of the hand was slightly protruding, looking thin and strong.
She suddenly remembered the way the boy was holding her cup, hooking the pull tab of the coke can, pulling it away, and putting it in front of her.
"Is there a gate control at home?" Shen Juan asked suddenly.
"Ah?" Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
Shen Juan moved his chair back: "I don't know when they are playing. If you are in a hurry, I will see you first."
Lin Yujing wasn't sure if this was a eviction order or something.
Let's go when you're full, what are you still doing here? Are we familiar
Is that what you mean
She glanced at the time, it was half past eight, and nodded slowly: "Wait for them to come back, say hello, it's not too late, I can go by myself."
Shen Juan glanced at her, said "um", and said nothing.
Even though she didn't drink, Lin Yujing had dinner with Fu Mingxiu every day. It was a very painful experience. She felt that if she continued to eat like this, she might get a stomach problem or something.
It is true that I haven't had such a comfortable dinner for a long time, and I am a little sleepy at this time.
She raised her hand, turned off the bubbling induction cooker, propped her head on one hand, and stared lazily at the wooden sign with a totem hanging on the door of his studio for a while. : "Is this your shop?"
Shen Juan raised his eyes: "Ah," his eyes were dark and his voice was a little hoarse, "Well, it belongs to my uncle."
Lin Yu noticed it in surprise, glanced at him, and changed the subject: "Well, aren't tattoos quite profitable?"
"It's okay, I don't charge much, just to earn some living expenses." He glanced at her, "Want to get a tattoo?"
Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It hurts."
Shen Juan looked at her with a half-smile, "The place you chose doesn't hurt much."
"..."
Lin Yu was startled for three seconds before remembering what he said, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Student Shen, it's boring for you to chat like this."
Shen Juan hooked his lips: "Okay."
"Then do you usually live here?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.
"Well," Shen Juan paused, then said, "This is my home."
Lin Yu was startled and stopped talking.
These few words of Shen Juan were so meaningful that it made people unable to think too much.
This place is really not good except that it is located in the city center. In this old house in an old alley, the wooden floor looks like it is about to rot, and it creaks when you step on it. There are seven or eight households on the first floor, each with a large area Small, poor sound insulation.
And his uncle's shop is his home.
In just a split second, Lin Yu started filling out countless content, and Shen Juan changed from a cool school bully who was crazy about blowing dicks to a poor little guy with a story, who wanted to tattoo himself to earn living expenses to support himself.
Lin Yujing dragged his head and blinked slowly. A 50,000-word short story came to his mind, and he yawned uncontrollably.
The little girl looked very sleepy. After yawning, her eyes were watery and a little red. The corners of her eyes were wide, the corners of her eyes were slightly hooked, and her eyelashes drooped droopingly.
She was a little cold, and kept shrinking her neck slightly, her fingers unconsciously rubbing against her forearm.
Shen Juan looked at her for a while, then put down the cup in his hand: "Go in and wait."
Lin Yu froze his fingertips in shock, nodded quickly, stood up, and followed him in.
She sat down on the sofa, Shen Juan took a blanket from the side and handed it to her, Lin Yu thanked her in surprise, took it and tore it away.
A dark gray blanket with thick piles, soft and warm to the touch.
Lin Yujing held it high for five seconds, and said three times silently in his heart.
This is the big guy's blanket.
The blanket that the boss used to cover his head actually covered her.
She carefully pulled a corner and put it on her body.
The room was very warm, Lin Yujing sank into the sofa with a pillow in his arms, and yawned again with his head raised.
Only then did she realize that the ceiling was also painted.
The winged angel in front of the temple held a bunch of bright flowers in his hands, and the devil stood on the cliff made of human bones holding a trident, with bright red hot magma under his feet.
Half heaven, half hell.
Lin Yujing originally wanted to ask who drew it, but she raised her head, but she didn't see where Shen Juan was.
Maybe I went out to continue eating, and I’m not full yet.
She tilted her head and rubbed her eyes.
Shen Juan went in to find an empty cup. The water dispenser was off and there was no hot water in it. He found the kettle and boiled water.
He leaned against the kitchen refrigerator and waited for a while, then took out the cigarette case from his pocket, knocked out one, and bit the lighter.
Touching halfway, I glanced out.
Most of the people on the sofa were blocked, only a hand hanging by the side of the sofa could be seen.
Shen Juan put the lighter back into his pocket, pulled out the cigarette and threw it aside.
A few minutes after the water boiled, Shen Juan poured out a cup and Lin Yujing fell asleep.
She was crooked, her whole body huddled together in the soft sofa and a pile of cushions, holding a blanket in her hand and only dared to pull one side, half of her arms were covered by one corner, she looked pitiful.
Shen Juan put the water glass in his hand on the coffee table, stood by the sofa and looked down for a while.
After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand, pulled the blanket up and pulled it over his chest, shoulders—
There was a boy's voice talking and laughing outside the door, and the next second, the door was pushed open: "Master Juan—Jian—"
Shen Juan shook his hand, and the blanket fell down with a "snap", covering Lin Yujing's head.
He Songnan opened the door and came in, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the person on the sofa in the corner.
Shen Juan stood beside the sofa, one hand still raised in the air, and turned to look at him.
The sofa was bulging, and was tightly covered from the head by the dark gray blanket, only a small piece of white fingertips hanging down.
He Songnan didn't understand, so: "What are you doing? Why are you covering up the little queen? New fun?"
Shen Juan suppressed his throat: "Shut up."
He Songnan shut up, looked at Shen Juan and then turned back to the ball, paused for two seconds, raised his hand and pulled the edge of the blanket to pull it down a bit.
The girl's small face was exposed, and two floor lamps were turned on in the room. The light was very dark. The girl's breathing was very light, even and gentle, her skin was white, and her long eyelashes covered her, thick and dense.
There was a shadow under her eyes, and her brows were slightly frowned. It was not so obvious when she was awake, but now she was quiet, her whole body was slightly tired, and she looked like she hadn't slept well for a long time.
Shen Juan straightened up, found the remote control from the other side of the sofa, and turned off the two lights. The room became dark. He walked to the door and raised his chin towards He Songnan: "Go out."
He Songnan went out obediently, Shen Juan followed behind him and closed the door.
Outside, Jiang Han and Wang Yiyang were sitting with their shoulders crossed and chatting together. Shen Juan sat down, and He Songnan opened his mouth: "No, old Shen..."
Shen Juan raised his eyes: "Huh?"
Jiang Han also raised his head: "The little fairy is gone?"
"No, sleep in there."
Jiang Han nodded and said, "Master Tired, I've heard about you."
Shen Juan tilted his head, not knowing what was wrong with him.
Jiang Han's expression was very serious: "I just said casually before, if you really like it, brother will definitely not fight with you, but you should also fight for it. For example, today, you just let someone sleep in it alone? If you like it, you will Sleep with her!"
Shen Juan looked at him amusedly, not understanding what was stuffed in this man's mind every day: "How did you come to this conclusion."
Jiang Han said: "You don't like it, why do you keep people from drinking?"
The wind was really cool at night. When Shen Juan came out, he added a coat. He took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, lowered his eyes and lit the cigarette: "It's two different things."
"Why are there two different things?" Jiang Han said.
"She's a little girl, and she doesn't know us well," Shen Juan bit his cigarette and leaned back, "What's the point of drinking with a bunch of half-baked men? It's inappropriate."
"Oh—unfamiliar—" He Songnan dragged his voice, and stared at him meaningfully, "If you are not familiar with him, you should be familiar with it. Will it be suitable after you are familiar with it?"
Shen Juan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's not suitable, get out, don't think about it."
Lin Yujing had a very long dream.
She hasn't had a dream with clear content for a long time, and the quality of sleep has not been very good since she moved here. She has been having dreams, but she basically doesn't remember them after waking up.
The last dream I remember clearly was the day I met Shen Juan for the first time. The boy held a tattoo machine in his hand and wanted to tattoo her a luminous watch.
This time it was him again, pinching a glass with his beautiful fingers, knocking the rim down on the table, his voice was hazy, as if coming from far away: "Coke."
Lin Yujing actually wanted to say that she only drank Pepsi Coke, and she didn't drink Coca-Cola.
If the emotional intelligence is so low, it must not be said at the time, so I can only say it in my dream.
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Shen Juan became furious, and Lin Yu was startled to think that she might become the second tablemate who was almost beaten to death, and she woke up when she was killed on the spot.
When I first opened my eyes, there was still a moment of daze, the surroundings were too dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Lin Yu sat up with support, felt the soft blanket, thought he was lying on the bed in the bedroom, and felt something was wrong.
When I was in a trance, I heard someone say, "Are you awake?"
The man's voice was close at hand, as if it was right next to the ear, and it was so low that it penetrated into the ear and shook people's whole body.
She was so frightened that she almost cried out, her head was in a daze, she froze and subconsciously raised her hand to slap the sound source.
At the same time, Shen Juan touched the remote control and pressed it to turn on the light. Under the dim light, Lin Yu was surprised to see his expressionless face.
But she couldn't take it back when she stretched out her hand. Lin Yu's eyes widened in shock, and he heard a crisp "pop", and his palm felt warm to the touch.
Slapped him firmly.
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