Daydreaming About Me

Chapter 48

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At 6:30 in the evening, in the luxurious barbecue restaurant of more than ten square meters next to the school.

Song Zhiming raised his hands high, holding a string of mutton skewers in one hand, and delivered a speech: "I, Song Zhiming, never expected to play with Shen Juan one day in my lifetime." He raised the mutton skewers in his right hand to his mouth and used it as a microphone. "And I won, thank you all, thank you for helping me realize this dream, you are all my lifelong friends."

The cup in Yu Pengfei's hand fell on the table with a bang: "I'm so happy, I want to watch Xu Jie and the others stand there and bow to us and apologize."

"Additional laps." Li Lin added.

They were all standing far away at the time, and they didn't hear what Lin Yujing and the others said. Anyway, the head teacher of the seventh class was called over, and they negotiated again. Finally, Ning Yuan and Xu Jie came over and apologized to them.

Ning Yuan showed no expression, Xu Jie was so angry that his face was as pale as a cake with cream.

After the two apologized, they started running downstairs, running around the gymnasium.

They finished the basketball game and there were two more games in the afternoon, and the people from Class 10 didn't watch it, they just squatted in front of the gymnasium gate and watched them running around and running around.

Li Lin is very cheap, standing on the steps of the gymnasium to give them technical guidance: "Hey, Boss Xu! Swing your arms! How can you swing your arms while running! You can't do without swinging your arms, your movements are not standard! Besides, how tiring it is to run ten laps."

Xu Jie's violent temper must be unbearable. He stood still at the door, gasping for breath and glaring at Li Lin. He was just about to have a very qualified national curse, and Lin Yujing beside him was slowly holding a cup of hot water. Milk tea came over: "Li Lin, can you stop bullying classmate Xu? Do you have to tease him? The teacher said that if they say one more word during the run, they will have to add a lap."

Lin Yu looked at his watch in surprise, and said empathetically, "What time is it? It's ten laps. It's only been three laps."

Xu Jie: "..."

Xu Jie felt that there was old blood stuck in his throat, and he couldn't breathe out, almost suffocating himself to death.

Changtian Monkey has grown up today, and he understands two truths: as long as you study well, your farts will look like rainbows in the eyes of the teacher, and - don't be fooled by the girls' appearance.

Lin Yujing, who had already been labeled as a dangerous person, didn't know it. He was sitting in the barbecue shop slowly eating a piece of grilled chicken wing.

She has never been to this store before, and the lunch break at noon is limited, and thinking about it, next to the school, there should not be many people who have a barbecue at noon.

Lin Yujing had always thought that this store was about to close down, and that it might be more profitable to buy rice bowls or something.

As a result, when I came in today, I found that there were many people. It was a small shop with six or seven square tables on both sides of the wall. The shop was full, and the customers were not only students.

The taste is really good. The grilled wings in honey sauce are a bunch, the color is full and oily, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and there is a layer of their special honey sauce on the top, which is sweet and not greasy.

Lin Yujing had already killed three strings.

She played a round of golf, although she only had a small half, but her physical strength was very poor, half of her life had been lost in the small half, and her legs were still tired and weak. If Song Zhiming was not too enthusiastic, she might directly Back to the dormitory to take a shower and sleep.

As a result, as soon as I entered this barbecue restaurant, I felt very hungry when I smelled the aroma of barbecue.

Lin Yujing was now struggling with the fourth skewer of roasted wings in honey sauce—holding the skewer in his right hand, while the chopsticks in his left hand stuck between the two bones of the roasted wing, sliding the entire chicken wing off the iron skewer.

The first three went well, but this one was very tight. The chopsticks stuck into the chicken wings, splitting the two bones, and the chicken wings failed to come off the iron sticks.

Lin Yu was a little helpless. He pressed the chicken wings into the bowl and pulled them out with chopsticks. They tied them tightly, and the action looked more heroic.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhiming couldn't help but said: "Sister Lin, you don't need to be so bloody and violent to eat chicken wings, you can just pull it off with your hands and bite it, don't pay attention to our image."

"No." Lin Yu paused in shock, "It's not because of my image, I just don't want to wash my hands."

She is annoyed to eat with her hands, her fingers will get dirty, and there is no wet tissue at this time, and the smell cannot be wiped off with a tissue.

Lin Yu turned the skewers around in surprise, and was about to fight the chicken wings to the end, when Shen Juan reached out and took the skewers away from her hand, took a pair of clean chopsticks from the chopstick basket by the wall, and clamped them sideways. He took the chicken wings off the iron stick and put them in her bowl: "You tortured the chicken wings to death."

Lin Yu was startled and hesitated for a moment. If she had let it go before, she would have eaten it without hesitation, but now she feels a little more inexplicably uncomfortable.

The problems that had been temporarily left behind because of the ball game began to surge up.

But it would be too hypocritical not to eat it.

She murmured a thank you, silently picked up the chicken wings and took a bite.

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed dissatisfied with her thank you.

The table was quiet for a moment, Li Lin and Wen Zihui looked at each other for two seconds, Li Lin cleared his throat, changed the topic, and everyone started chatting again.

Although the basketball game took up the afternoon class, the evening self-study is still going to be held, but the people in Class 10 are so excited, with the first and second in the class taking the lead, half of the people escaped the evening self-study, Liu Fujiang is also happy , Thinking about the special situation, I just turned a blind eye and let them go.

Lin Yu was surprised that it was nearly nine o'clock after they finished eating and chatting.

It was the first time for her to go out to eat with her classmates. She found that Song Zhiming and Li Lin were really poor, and they talked about cross talk all the time.

They ordered wine, and at the back, Song Zhiming was obviously a little bit over the top, he raised his glass to Shen Juan: "Jan Ye—I heard your friends call you that, I think it sounds very bad, so I just called you that Come on, Tired Lord—”

Song Zhiming said: "I didn't expect you to play this ball. You may not take me seriously now. I don't care about that, but from today on, I will treat you as a brother. If you want to, Just like Wang Yiyang, I can call you daddy."

Shen Juan rested his arm on the back of the chair, picked up the cup with the other hand and smiled: "You're welcome, dad doesn't need it, I can't support so many sons."

Song Zhiming drank another glass, and seemed to be a little delirious: "Jianye, since I call you Grandpa! You deserve it!"

Lin Yujing propped his head and sighed.

Lao Gao glanced at the time, and then at Song Zhiming who was almost done: "Let's leave, it's nine o'clock, girls go back early."

This point happened to be the end of the evening self-study and school time, the school gate was open, and they went back smoothly, Song Zhiming, a drunkard, wandered among the crowd and no one noticed.

Shen Juan didn't stay at the school, and Lin Yujing thought he would go back straight away, but this man followed them into the school gate, bypassing the main road in the garden, the library school doctor's office, and walked to the dormitory area.

Li Lin and the others didn't know whether it was intentional or not, they walked very fast, leaving the two of them far behind.

Seeing that he was about to reach the dormitory floor, Lin Yujing finally couldn't help but tilt his head: "Aren't you going back today?"

"Back," Shen Juan said, "I'll send you back first."

Lin Yu opened his mouth in shock: "It's only a short distance, I can walk with Wen Zihui and the others."

Shen Juan copied it in his pocket, and paused: "I want to stay with you for a while."

"..."

Lin Yujing almost choked on his own saliva.

She froze for a moment, lowered her head silently, and stopped talking.

The heartbeat started to speed up again.

what happened.

Can you be a little promising, Lin Yujing

What did people say

No.

I just said I wanted to stay with you for a while, what's wrong

Isn't this quite normal

Okay... It doesn't seem very normal...

Lin Yu sighed in surprise, and began to think about what Shen Juan said this afternoon.

What does it mean that it seems to be confirmed, what is confirmed, and the intention to chase you means confession

Can chasing you be equal to liking

Lin Yujing had never received such a confession before. She recalled those little girls who asked Lu Jiaheng to hand him love notes every day.

Usually: Student Lu Jiaheng, I like you.

It seems that there is no: Lu Jiaheng, I want to inform you that my old lady is going to start chasing you now - that's the way to say it.

Are school bullies chasing little girls so domineering and cool

As she walked forward mechanically, the thoughts in her mind had already turned hundreds of thousands of miles away. When she was wandering, she was pulled back by a tired voice: "You afternoon, when I was talking to Ning Yuan, you kept going exist?"

"Ah?" Lin Yu raised his head in surprise, and came back to his senses, "Oh, I saw you passing, so I passed, you are in school now, surrounded by teachers, can you still fight with him, special Circumstances require special treatment."

When the two walked between the two dormitory buildings, Shen Juan suddenly stopped: "What did you hear?"

His voice is a little hoarse.

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then stopped and raised his head.

Shen Juan looked down at her, his dark eyes soaked in the night, a little dark.

"Two names, this river and that river," Lin Yu said frankly, "There are also dreams and so on, but you are talking in a mess, and I can't understand it."

It's true that she didn't understand, but Shen Juan's eyes were so gloomy and terrifying at that time, Lin Yu was startled that he might not be able to resist swiping Ning Yuan into the ground in the next second, so she hesitated and interrupted.

Shen Juan didn't speak, just stared at her silently, her thin lips were pursed, and the corners of her mouth were straight and straight.

Just when Lin Yujing wondered if he was thinking about killing people to silence him, Shen Juan suddenly smiled.

The boy's laughter drifted into the night, and he said in a low voice, a little heavy: "You have seen one of the rivers, the one you almost thought I would beat him to death."

Lin Yujing recalled for two seconds and remembered this person.

A thin and small boy was dragged by Shen Juan's collar and swung against the wall. He was so weak that he couldn't even struggle, and his toes couldn't even touch the ground.

"Is he your deskmate in a vegetable?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

Shen Juan let out a "hmm" in a very light tone, unable to detect any emotion, "He is my uncle's... apprentice."

Lin Yujing didn't speak, and quickly sorted out the current known information in his mind.

Shen Juan once said that his studio belonged to his uncle.

His tablemate who was almost beaten to death, one of them, He—actually, she heard clearly, Luo Qinghe or Nie Xinghe, was his uncle's apprentice.

So at least, Shen Juan and him should have been familiar before, maybe even have a good relationship, but now they have become enemies, it can only be because of Shen Juan's uncle.

Where did uncle go when he was not in the studio? Who is the other river? Luo Qinghe and Nie Xinghe...

— No, do these two people have to be called He? !

It still looks so similar!

There are so many characters in this world that can be used to give names, why can't we just use another character

How easy it is to get confused!

Lin Yu sighed in shock and tiredness, and thought of Ning Yuan's words again.

Can you sleep at night

Don't you even dream

Are you afraid that one day Luo Qinghe is really—no matter what it is, it sounds like Shen Juan is the villain who should have a guilty conscience.

Lin Yujing still remembered the tired look in his eyes when he said this.

It was gloomy and cold, with a little bit of bewilderment and bewilderment that was almost imperceptible.

She suddenly didn't want to know anything.

What Shen Juan could do was impossible.

She was at the same table as a person who was still thinking about homework when she was dating on the street, and the girl who met for the second time would habitually protect her.

It is the person who will buy her a new one when she sees her rice ball drop.

Shen Juan was so gentle that he couldn't bear to hurt an ant! !

Lin Yu cleared his throat in shock, and changed the subject: "Is this the secret history of the school bully? A little-known secret."

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows: "Forget it."

"Ah," Lin Yu nodded in shock, "Then I won't ask. In general TV dramas or novels, people who know the boss's secret won't survive three episodes."

Shen Juan started laughing again, and the laughter was low: "Then what should I do, let's exchange it, you take something as collateral."

After the evening self-study ended for a while, the students who should go back to the dormitory went back to the dormitory, and those who should go home went home. At this time, people had almost left. Occasionally, girls who had finished the evening self-study stood at the door talking, or went to the dormitory. Let's go, sweeping saw two people standing here, and then they got together and went in with a smile.

Lin Yujing was more fortunate that it was quite late now, and it was not clear what the faces looked like from outside, probably only a man and a woman could be seen.

However, she still felt a little uncomfortable, and pulled Shen Tired's cuffs to pull him in, into the gap between the two dormitory buildings, avoiding other people's sight.

Shen Juan let her pull and followed her.

The two of them stood in a one-meter-wide shadow, most of which was covered by the dim yellow light.

"I really want to have something for you to mortgage." Lin Yujing raised his head and continued the conversation just now, "But what should I do? I really don't have any secrets. Unlike you, people in Heye Village have complicated hearts. Are you A Shen Tiezhu with a story."

"I don't want a secret," Shen Juan took a step forward, looking down at her, "For something else?"

Lin Yujing's back was facing the wall of the dormitory building, and Shen Juan was standing in front of her. The two of them were a little close, and the youthful aura covered them with a bit of aggression.

She subconsciously wanted to back up, her feet moved back a little noiselessly, and the heels of her shoes hit the corner of the wall, making a slight sound.

Behind is the cold wall, Lin Yujing raised his eyes in embarrassment, Shen Juan noticed her small movements, looked at her with a half-smile, with six words written on his face - I see where you hide.

Lin Yu opened his eyes in surprise, and reluctantly answered: "The school bully's secret is worth a thousand dollars, so it's not appropriate to use something else..."

"I think it's appropriate," Shen Juan leaned closer, looked at her and said in a low voice, "For example, holding hands can get a secret, and hugging can change another."

He paused, leaned over and lowered his head, put his lips close to her ear, and said in a soft and slow voice, "I'll tell you everything after a kiss."

The author has something to say:

Love makes Lin Cuihua, who has vision 5.0, lose her ability to discern: We are so tender and tender that we are so tender that we are reluctant to hurt an ant! !

Ten minutes later, Lin Cuihua: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! !