Daydreaming About Me

Chapter 68

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Lin Yu was startled and felt that Shen Juan was getting worse and worse.

Why hasn't he seen each other for more than a year, and she is still walking in place, and his skill is getting better every day

The young man's forehead was against hers, his breath was warm, his fingertips rubbed against the thin layer of skin on her neck, his movements were slow, and every time he made a tremor.

Lin Yu was still a little dazed, and the wet feeling on his lips still lingered.

She leaned on him, raised her head, and swallowed subconsciously after recovering: "Hey, no, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Juan's hand clasped the back of her neck gently squeezed, "Huh?"

Lin Yu pursed his lips in shock.

Everyone has taught you.

Learning, Mr. Kobayashi is the best at this.

She was still holding a cup of half-drunk milk tea in one hand, and she couldn't make it free, so she jumped up suddenly, and only one hand hooked his neck and pulled him down.

Shen Juiren was still leaning on the pillar, being pulled down by her, he bowed slightly, and before he could react, Lin Yujing kissed him directly.

Shen Juan was caught off guard and was a little taken aback.

He didn't dare to kiss her much just now, he restrained himself and held back his touch carefully, for fear of scaring her.

But she doesn't.

Lin Yujing hooked his neck with one hand, and pressed his lips together for a few seconds, then stuck out the tip of his tongue, tracing his lips little by little, finding a gap, and then sticking his soft tongue in and carefully licking it.

The kiss is jerky and bold.

Shen Juan was teased by her movements so that her whole body became tense, and the hand that clasped her was unconsciously tightened, and her fingers moved up to the back of her head, passing through the soft hair.

Lin Yujing has never eaten pork, but she still has basic theoretical knowledge, but it is still difficult to practice.

She probed in cautiously and cautiously, touched something soft, froze, then retracted, stopped at the edge, not daring to move anymore.

She vaguely heard Shen Juan sigh in a low voice, and then he moved his head back slightly, dodging lightly.

Lin Yu was startled by the movement of him hiding, opened his eyes, let go of the hand hooked on him, pulled a little distance away, and his ears began to heat up.

She blinked her eyes, looked up at him, she was courageous, but her voice was low, and she seemed a little dissatisfied: "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

The fire that had just been suppressed was suddenly ignited because of his words.

Shen Juan closed his eyes restrainedly, and stroked her hair with his fingertips, not knowing whether he was comforting her or himself.

After a few seconds of silence, he opened his eyes, his eyes fell on her moist lips, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The location is not very good."

where

Lin Yu was startled, and suddenly realized where they were now.

The entrance of the library.

Next to it is the auditorium.

And the lecture on fire safety knowledge will start in a while, basically all freshmen will pass by.

She froze all over, and pushed him away with one hand against his chest, and she retreated a little distance.

Shen Juan watched as she opened her mouth with red ears, and then became flustered and shy after realizing it.

He hooked his lips.

That's all about this girl, no matter how ashamed she is, her face will never change, she looks as if nothing happened, her ears are blushing, playful and cute.

Lin Yujing quickly adjusted his mood and pretended to be calm: "Why didn't you remind me just now?"

"My girlfriend is so passionate," Shen Juan licked his lower lip and said with a smile, "I didn't have time to react."

"Shut up," Lin Yu said angrily, "Didn't you tell me to coax you like this?"

Shen Juan leaned against the pillar, his shoulders shook from laughing, and he couldn't stop.

Pointing at him, she calmly warned, "Shen Juan, stop laughing."

"Okay." Shen Juan nodded, held back a smile, straightened up, and straightened his clothes with his hands.

His camouflage jacket was unbuttoned, and she leaned over just now, rubbing against him in a mess.

I don't know if it's because he did something indescribable just now, but now Lin Yujing feels impure in everything he looks at.

His set of actions, which seemed quite normal, forced her to see some indescribable afterthoughts.

Lin Yu sighed in surprise, don't stop reading at the beginning, because he felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

After a few seconds of silence, she raised her eyes: "Then are you still angry?"

Shen Juan looked down at her, and sighed for a long while.

He took two steps forward and hugged her gently: "I'm angry, not because you left, but because you don't want to tell me anything."

"Lin Yujing, I hope you can trust me a little more." Shen Juan whispered.

Lin Yujing let him hold her, buried her head in his chest, hesitated for a while, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said softly, "Okay."

Sun Mingchuan's mood is a little complicated now.

Half an hour ago, he and two roommates walked to the auditorium together, preparing to attend a lecture on fire safety knowledge.

It was originally his three roommates, but one of them—the one with the highest score, found that he forgot to bring something when passing by a milk tea shop, so he went back to get it.

Sun Mingchuan was very pleased.

The cognition that the champion also forgets to take things makes him feel that the distance between himself and the genius has been shortened invisibly.

It was still early before the lecture started, and they were not in a hurry. They went to the canteen to buy some food, and walked there while eating.

When they were almost at the auditorium and at the entrance of the library, Sun Mingchuan watched helplessly as his roommate, the No. 1 scholar who forgot to take something, walked over from the library.

The boys' dormitory building is far away, so Sun Mingchuan thought that he walked quite fast.

Until he saw a little girl walking in front of this man.

The little girl walked two steps and turned around to talk to him. He rubbed the little girl's head while walking, stopped walking, raised his hand and took off the clothes hanging on the girl's arm, shook his hand away, and gave She wears it.

The girl probably thought it was too hot and didn't want to wear it. She shrugged her shoulders and shook her whole body, trying to get the coat off.

Shen Juan took the milk tea from her hand, tapped her head with the other hand, and said something.

The little girl patted his hand off, stretched out her arms reluctantly, put on the sleeves, turned her head, and stretched out her hands to ask him for milk tea.

The moment he turned his head, Sun Mingchuan saw the girl's appearance clearly from a distance, and was taken aback: "Hey, isn't this my goddess?"

Sun Mingchuan snapped his fingers and calculated: "No, it's only been a few days, and it has developed like this?"

Yu Jiacong also saw it, and sighed: "We Shen Zhuangyuan's efficiency in the relationship between men and women is also at the champion level."

The seats for the lectures were divided into different schools and departments. The Department of Computer Science and Economics, Management and Finance were quite far away. Lin Yujing and Shen Juan separated. Shen Juan walked halfway around the auditorium and found Sun Mingchuan and the others.

Shen Juan walked to the far side and sat down in the empty seat they had left for him.

Lu Xiuran smiled.

Sun Mingchuan was quiet.

Yu Jiacong was very sympathetic: "Poor man."

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows.

Sun Mingchuan couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his finger, and made a four to him: "Four days."

"What."

"Today is the fifth day," Sun Mingchuan said, "Have you and the goddess developed to this extent?"

Shen Juan glanced at him: "What kind of goddess."

"His goddess," Yu Jiacong said, leaning sideways and sticking her head out, "that girl who came to give you sunscreen that day, Boss Sun's dream lover."

Shen Juan smiled.

He stretched his long legs forward and asked lazily, "Do you like it?"

"Huh?" Sun Mingchuan quickly waved his hands, "No, brother, I understand what you mean."

Sun Mingchuan was very moved: "We don't need to do this, you must not say you like it and stop chasing it, give it to me or something, we don't like this, I just think the girl is pretty, and I have no other ideas. I'll think about it too."

Shen Juan looked at him and said calmly, "I mean, don't even think about it."

Sun Mingchuan: "..."

Sun Mingchuan was originally a player with a big heart, but after hearing what Shen Juan said, he became even more curious, and hurried over: "No, what stage are you guys developing now? Is it the understanding period, or the ambiguous period, or you? Girlfriend?"

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"I think it's ambiguous," Sun Mingchuan affirmed, "It's only been a few days since I got married, so the speed is a bit fast."

"Not fast," Shen Juan leaned back in the chair, propped his face on the back of his hand, and said casually, "I've been waiting for her for three thousand years."

Sun Mingchuan is not a fool, he understands what he said.

It turned out that the two were old acquaintances, who had known each other before.

There must have been some unspeakable past events.

But his focus is not here.

As a good master of the motherland in the new century, he gave full play to this attribute of himself, looked at Shen Juan, and said "ah", "That's quite long, China is only five thousand years old," he calculated , "You two have known each other since the Western Zhou Dynasty."

Shen Juan looked at him, quite confused: "Do you think it's better for me to laugh now, or not?"

Yu Jiacong beside him was already laughing.

"Hey, no, I'm serious. What's so funny about it?" Sun Mingchuan said, "Since it's your partner, it's my sister-in-law. When will we have dinner together?"

"..."

Shen Juan looked at him like a fool.

"Bah," Sun Mingchuan said, "I made a mistake, talk to my sister-in-law."

Yu Jiacong sighed, and asked sincerely: "Old Sun, how did you get into this school's finance school? Did you cheat in the college entrance examination?"

"Don't I look like a top student?" Sun Mingchuan turned his head and stared at him, "I have studied hard for 19 years, and I have to repeat it for another year. I love studying so much."

So this topic was diverted again, and Sun Mingchuan began to talk about his grief after failing to get into University A with a five-point gap in the first college entrance examination, and the difficult years since he was preparing to repeat the exam.

I failed to mention it twice, but I still have curiosity about this little sister-in-law.

He is too tired, and basically doesn't participate in chatting activities in the dormitory. He occasionally says a few words, and it's not pretending, but it's obvious that this person is cold-tempered and doesn't care too much about anything. It seems to be of great interest, and it seems a little bit inexplicably depressed.

Do little girls like this now

Sun Mingchuan found it hard to imagine what kind of girl that would be for such a person.

And in fact, after seeing it twice from a distance, he couldn't take a good look at what that person looked like.

Opportunities came very quickly, and the time climbed forward day by day, and the content of the last two days of military training was live ammunition shooting.

University A has its own shooting team, and there is an independent shooting hall next to the sports building, which is the training base for the shooting team of University A. Every year, freshmen's military training live ammunition shooting events are also held here.

Everyone is very enthusiastic about this training program. After all, compared to standing in a military posture and walking in a square formation to bask in the sun every day, this is so much fun, and Lin Yujing’s eyes widened when he heard that A University had a shooting team. Bright.

She really didn't know before.

But Shen Juan didn't know, she didn't know.

After checking a lot of information that night, I found that the shooting team of University A was amazing.

They have a professional coaching team and many shooters who are exempted from entrance exams. They also won the silver medal in the World College Shooting Championship last year.

The next day started at that time as usual, but the gathering place was changed from the usual playground to the entrance of the shooting gallery. The instructor hadn’t come yet, and a bunch of small rapeseeds at the entrance were chatting in a pile, and some boys were eating breakfast. While bragging, he popularized firearms knowledge to the girl next to him.

Lin Yujing didn't quite understand anyway, she only knew a few types of guns, and Li Lin and the others took her to play games when she was a sophomore in high school.

Different departments probably arranged different times. Lin Yu was surprised that they didn't see Shen Juren until they went in. He was the one who led her into the shooting range last time.

It's just that she is playing with a bow because she is underage.

Lin Yujing's birthday in October is more than a month away. If she had to count it, she is not yet of age.

She walked in with the team and scanned around. The shooting hall of University A is different from the entertainment-oriented one last time, and the atmosphere is also different. This is more like a training base, and the air-conditioning in the hall is extremely high Quite enough, as soon as you enter the hall, there are a bunch of photos and introductions hanging on both sides, and the corridor wall is full of long pictures of firearms knowledge.

Going out from the back door is a large outdoor shooting range. There are hundreds of 56 and a half and 95 types. There is a small wooden bench on each target lane. As soon as she stood down, she felt Gu Xia poking her waist from behind.

Lin Yu turned around in shock.

Gu Xia leaned forward and leaned into her ear: "Look to the right."

Lin Yu turned his head to the right in shock.

"did you see it?"

"See what?" Lin Yu was startled.

"This one, just this one, standing next to class 2, hey, it's a little handsome."

Gu Xia didn't do anything in the military training, his eyes were like a radar scan, he searched for handsome guys in the computer department at 360 degrees without any blind spots, and finally sighed depressedly, and came to the conclusion that there was no hope for this department to catch a winner.

"Why did I come to learn computer? Isn't it because I think there are many boys here, and the base is big!" Gu Xia slapped the table angrily.

But her eyesight was still very high, so Lin Yujing followed suit. He was indeed a handsome little brother. He was probably wearing the uniform of the A major shooting team. Diagonal red stripes.

He looks very young, about the same age as them, not too tall, with big eyes, like a little white-faced monk.

"Looks like a student." Lin Yujing whispered.

"It doesn't just look like a student, it looks like a high school student," Gu Xia said, "Why does he look younger than me?"

Lin Yu laughed in amazement: "If you like it, go after it, if you want to chase after it, the military training will end tomorrow, so let's start creating opportunities today."

"It's not my type," Gu Xia muttered softly, "I'm standing with him, like Tang Seng and Spider Spirit."

Lin Yu let out an "ah" in surprise, feeling that this description was very apt.

Live ammunition shooting is relatively dangerous, and people from the shooting team will also come to help, do some coordination, organization and guidance.

The white-faced little Tang Seng has been standing next to their class. Just now the coach of the shooting team came over to give them an introduction. This little Tang Seng is actually a very good player, and he has won a lot of crackling medals.

Lin Yu was lying on the ground with a gun in her hand, and the body of the gun rested on the wooden bench. Tang Seng squatted down and corrected her mistakes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was unexpected, clear and transparent, a little cold.

But no matter how he taught, Lin Yujing still maintained the same performance as a few years ago, with years of excellent performance, all the bullets missed the target, and made a lot of holes in the wall.

The white-faced little Tang Seng took a deep look at her, and finally heaved a long sigh.

Lin Yu was startled and felt that he could not conceal a bit of disdain in the child's eyes.

What are you doing

What's the meaning

What does this powerless look mean

Lin Yu was startled to feel that he was being looked down upon.

This outdoor shooting range has a large space, and each class passes quickly. Lin Yu was surprised that their class was the last class in the computer department. When she was lying on her stomach, other departments had already entered.

When Shen Juan first came in, his eyes were drawn by Rong Huai's voice.

As a result, when he glanced over, he saw Lin Yujing lying on the ground holding the 95-style.

The young man was squatting beside her at this moment, leaning over with his body slightly lowered, and leaned over to talk to her.

Shen Juan squinted his eyes, watching these two people leaning against each other so closely, one talking and listening to the other, and nodded.

Very harmonious.

The harmonious Shen Juan was very upset.

Boss Shen glanced at the instructor next to him, walked around from the back of the team, walked to the computer department, and squatted down beside Lin Yujing, "Hands, what are you shaking? You can still shake like this after the bench is given to you. ?”

With this sudden sound, Lin Yu shot out with a "bang" and missed the target again. The bullet made a new crater on the wall.

She lay on the ground and turned her head, blinking, not understanding why he suddenly appeared: "Huh?"

The white-faced little Tang Seng also turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw Shen Juanren stunned, dumbfounded: "Brother?"

Lin Yu was startled: "Huh...?"

Shen Juan didn't even look at him, as if he didn't hear him, he raised his hand to hold Lin Yujing's, his slender fingers covered the back of the little girl's white hand, and lowered his head: "Steady, what are you shaking? Xiao Cheng is like this, can’t even hold a gun? Did I not give you food or abused you?”

"..."

Lin Yujing didn't know why, but from this sentence, he could hear a little bit of unhappiness and anger.

Why did he get angry with her again out of nowhere

She turned her head and gave him a blank look: "I'm not weak anymore, okay, do you know how heavy this gun is?"

Shen Juan squatted on the ground. There were many people in the outdoor shooting range at the moment, some lying on their backs and some squatting. He was obliquely behind her, but he didn't look obtrusive.

"I don't know," he casually said, "How heavy is it?"

"It's so heavy that I can't hold it. My hands are sore now." She whispered.

Shen Juan paused, and looked up at her.

There was a lot of noise around, bang bang gunshots and voices, he suddenly hooked his lips, leaned over, leaned against her ear, and whispered in a volume that only two people could hear: "That's not okay, it's only for a while .”

Lin Yujing didn't understand what it meant, but felt that he was getting close, his ears were a little itchy, and he shrank his neck.

"It's sore after holding it for a while, what should I do in the future?" Shen Juan said in a low voice, his voice sounded meaningful, "I have to practice."

The author has something to say:

"Why does my girlfriend have so many peach blossoms"

Shen Juan: It’s okay if you can’t hold this gun, I’ll teach you how to hold other guns in the future (