Not "Come?", nor any interrogative sentence, but "Come on".
Brother Society's delicate, tender little nerve seems to have recovered its signal and started working again.
For some reason, when Lin Yu saw these two words, he felt a bit sore in surprise.
She could even imagine Shen Juan's sleepy, cold and lazy look when he said this.
Lin Yujing suddenly wanted to talk to him.
Maybe it wasn't all of a sudden, she thought about it when she came out of the house, she didn't realize it.
The black iron gate was unlocked, and Shen Juan usually did not lock the door. Lin Yu pushed the door open in surprise, and there were strings of lights hanging in the small courtyard. The lush green plants in autumn gradually transitioned in color, and now they looked wrinkled and somewhat yellowing.
The porch light was on, Lin Yujing went to the door and knocked on it.
About a minute later, Shen Juan appeared at the door with a black mask hanging on his chin and eyes downcast.
After seeing her, he was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways and let her in.
"Wait a while, there is still a job." Shen Juan said.
Lin Yu stood at the door in shock and stopped in his tracks: "Do I bother you?"
"Twenty minutes," Shen Juan looked back at her and whispered, "Wait for me, soon."
There are still a few floor lamps in the room, warm orange light, a kind of warm darkness, only the cold white light in a room with a half-open door in the inner room is bright, Lin Yujing put the things in his hand on the sofa, pointed to the Bian: "I can, can I see?"
"Yeah." Shen Juan walked over. He was wearing a thin black sweater with the sleeves folded up to the elbows. The muscles of his forearms were smooth and not protruding, giving him a youthful look.
Lin Yujing followed him. She didn't enter the room, so she stood at the door holding the door frame and looked inside curiously.
There was a comfortable-looking bench inside, on which sat a boy, very young, in his early twenties, looking at her from the side.
The boy blinked, his tattoo was on his arm, half of his forearm was painted with a pattern resembling a Beijing opera mask, he raised his other hand and waved at her: "Hi."
Lin Yujing also blinked, and waved at him: "Hi."
Shen Juan raised his hand, hooked the mask with his index finger, took out a new pair of gloves and put them on, stretching his fingers.
He looked up at her, picked up the coil machine next to him and sat down, lowered his head and continued.
Shen Juan's hands are beautiful. Usually, he doesn't have such a profound visual stimulation. At this time, he is wearing black disposable gloves. The lines of the metacarpal bone on the back of the thin hand are propped up, and the shape of the fingers is slender, which makes him look extraordinarily beautiful.
His eyes were lowered, his eyelashes were lowered down, his dark pupils were completely covered, and his expression could not be seen with the mask on.
Indifferent and focused.
Lin Yujing suddenly felt thirsty.
She bit the soft flesh inside her cheek, and within a few seconds, she felt her salivary glands start to secrete rapidly.
Lin Yu swallowed in shock, loosened his fingers holding the door frame, stopped looking, and went back to the sofa to sit down.
She herself is good-looking enough, and the young girls around her are all good-looking, so Lin Yujing has always felt that her resistance to beauty is quite strong.
Look at at least one guy, man, any handsome guy of any age, and she's never had a dick, drool...
This kind of reaction should only appear when you smell the aroma of fried chicken and barbecue hot pot.
Men are not as good as fried chicken nuggets.
Lin Yu shook his head in shock, picked up a plastic bag of snacks next to him, took out a can of beer, and took a few gulps.
The door of the workshop was left open. Lin Yujing sat on the sofa, leaning forward to watch from a distance, while sipping beer.
Shen Juan also made that little movement when he was holding the tattoo machine.
The pulp of the finger will slightly press the tip of the index finger, and the finger will be lifted slightly every once in a while.
Lin Yu rested his head in shock, his eyes swept down from the young man's shoulders to his narrow waist and stretched legs.
This brother has really long legs.
She leaned back, leaned into the sofa, raised one of her legs for comparison, and frowned.
For the first time, I felt unsatisfied with myself.
Shen Juan said it took twenty minutes, but it took about ten minutes. At the end, the boy with the tattoo straightened up, glanced outside, and asked, "Girlfriend?"
Shen Juan put down the coil machine, raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck: "No."
The voice is a little hoarse.
Half the forearm, the picture is not too small. He spent two days, a total of more than 20 hours, and he didn't drink a sip of water from noon today.
"Oh," the boy laughed, "girl, friend?"
Shen Juan didn't speak, slowly took off the gloves and threw them away, and hooked off the mask again.
This boy has been here a few times before, and he is familiar with Jiang Han and the others, and he can be regarded as a half acquaintance. He is very discerning.
He was about to retreat immediately, and the two of them came out. Lin Yujing sat on the sofa, drinking beer while watching a variety show, and even opened a bag of pickled peppers and chicken feet to eat.
Seeing them coming out, she raised her head and saw the boy's tattoo wrapped in plastic wrap, she whistled: "You're handsome, brother."
The boy grinned: "Thank you sister, you are beautiful too."
Shen Juan stood at the door, the door was opened for him, he patted the door frame twice impatiently, and looked at him with a frown.
"Yes," the boy clasped his hands together, bowed to Shen Juan, and went out, "Get out, Master Juan."
Shen Juan closed the door, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the coffee table.
one two three four.
Twenty minutes, four empty beer cans.
Lin Yujing looked the same as usual, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching variety shows with gusto.
It's quite drinkable.
Shen Juan walked over and looked at her condescendingly: "Is it so easy to call my brother?"
"Huh?" Lin Yu raised his head in surprise, his eyes were clear, and he was still biting the metal edge of the beer can. It took him a while to understand.
"Ah, then I don't know what to call him." Lin Yujing turned off the variety show and thought for a while, "Handsome guy? Does it seem a little frivolous?"
Shen Juan pressed his molars with the tip of his tongue: "You call your brother not frivolous?"
"No," Lin Yu said in surprise, "It seems that I am well-behaved and polite."
Shen Juan smiled angrily: "Then why don't you be polite to me?"
Lin Yujing didn't speak. He drank the little wine left in his hand and placed it neatly on the coffee table. He joined the army of empty cans as contestant No. 5, and then took another dozen out of the bag next to him.
"..."
Shen Juan called her heavily: "Lin Yujing."
Shen Juan felt very oppressive when he spoke in a calm voice, but Lin Yujing was not afraid of him at all, he didn't even look at him, as if he had never heard of it There was a soft "bang" sound.
Lin Yujing raised his head to look at him, then raised his hand to pass the can of beer over: "Will you drink, brother?"
The moment these two words came out, Shen Juan seemed to be pressed the pause button.
The girl has a thin frame, wearing a very homely round-neck cotton top, her hair is tied loosely and casually, like a child who has escaped from home, her white and slender neck is exposed.
Shen Juan looked down at her.
Lin Yu raised his head in surprise, shook his hand holding the beer, looked at him and smiled in the warm orange light, and deliberately said, "Don't you? Brother."
Her voice was originally soft, and her personality like a hedgehog was simply two extremes. Usually when she spoke to him, most of the edges and corners were very sharp, and occasionally she deliberately softly sounded like a baby, which was very terrible.
Like "please".
And now "brother".
Shen Juan's Adam's apple slipped.
He raised his hand to take the wine in her hand, the girl's fingers brushed across his tiger's mouth, and the fingertips were icy cold.
Shen Juan took the wine and put it down, went to the kitchen and brought a kettle and an empty glass, and poured her a glass of warm water: "Drink this."
Lin Yu tilted his head in surprise, "Your voice is so hoarse."
Shen Juan: "..."
"You weren't so dumb just now, what did you do secretly? Brother." Lin Yu said in surprise.
"..."
Shen Juan was numb from her sound, gritted his teeth, and warned, "Lin Yu is shocked."
The girl still looks sober, her black eyes are as clear as glass beads, she doesn't show any signs of being drunk at all, just looking at it like this really makes people feel that this person has nothing to do with five cans of beer .
But Shen Juan didn't think she would call him that when she was awake.
Lin Yujing opened another can of beer for himself, and took time out of his busy schedule to look up at him, "What are you doing?"
Shen Juan casually pulled a chair from the side, sat down, stretched out his hand, and tapped the edge of the can twice with his index finger: "Put it down."
Lin Yu let go obediently.
Shen Juan took it over, stepped on the trash can next to it, and poured all the wine into it.
Gulp gurgling, the aroma of beer and wheat permeates the air.
Shen Juan poured it clean, took the glass next to him, poured warm water into an empty beer can, and put it on the tea table in front of Lin Yujing: "Drink it."
Lin Yujing didn't move the whole time, propped his head and looked at him calmly: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"..."
Shen Juan leaned back in the chair and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you drunk?"
Lin Yu gave him a surprised look, and pointed to himself: "I, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups Lin Yujing, I came to ask you for a drink, but none of you came over, how could I get drunk by myself?"
Shen Juan narrowed his eyes: "You came to drink with me?"
Lin Yu nodded in shock.
Shen Juan whispered, "Do you know, don't drink with men alone?"
Lin Yu looked at him in surprise, and asked calmly, "Are you a man?"
Shen Juan: "..."
After she finished speaking, she nodded to herself: "Oh, yes, you are..."
"..."
Shen Juan couldn't even get angry, so he just looked at her and opened the bag beside him while talking: "I also bought you a lot of snacks for drinking, do you eat French fries, the crispy ones, ’ she muttered as she flipped through, “Oh, you don’t like it, you like this…”
She took out a bag of something, and held it up in front of him as if offering a treasure.
Shen Juan took a look.
— a bag of shellless, boozy peanuts.
"..."
I don't know if he was a little delirious because of the smell of alcohol in the room, but Shen Juan actually smiled.
"Fuck," he hung his head and licked the corner of his lips with a smile, "I've spent my entire life of patience on you."
His voice was so low that Lin Yu couldn't hear it clearly, so she watched him stand up, collect all the wine on the coffee table, and bring her bag of snacks to the coffee table.
Quite heavy.
Shen Juan spread the bag, sat back, and stretched out his long legs: "Eat, I will eat with you."
Lin Yu looked at him in surprise, and hesitated, "Is this what you're eating? Don't you want to drink?"
Shen Juan lowered the arm supporting his head, leaned forward, and poured her another cup of warm water while holding the kettle: "Drink some cold water."
Lin Yu was startled: "..."
Lin Yujing's drinking capacity is really okay, not bragging, but he drank six cans of beer in a row and then drank too fast, so he was a little bit overwhelmed at this time.
Not drunk, she is very conscious, sober enough to clearly realize that she seems a little too excited now.
Even the handsome guy's immune vaccine that comes with him has begun to fail.
Lin Yujing propped his face with both hands, leaned his upper body on the coffee table, and looked at Shen Juan without blinking.
She watched him pull out his cigarette case and knock out a cigarette.
Noticing Lin Yujing's gaze, he paused, retracted it, threw the cigarette case on the coffee table, and leaned back.
Lin Yu looked at him in surprise, and suddenly said without a word, "Did someone tell you that you were handsome when you got tattoos? Brother."
Shen Juan paused, and raised his eyes to look at her.
Lin Yu was startled and couldn't avoid it, and just met his gaze.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds or tens of seconds.
Shen Juan leaned over slowly, approaching her, with a hoarse voice: "Did someone tell you not to make people scream so loudly when you're not drunk?"
The author has something to say:
Juan Ye: I almost couldn't hold back the yelling.
Calm down, Tired Lord, this is a refreshing campus essay :)
Don't drink alcohol if you are underage, let's have a drink with Jingmei together!