Shen Juan, a rascal, played nine twists and turns, which was really beyond the scope of Lin Yujing's comprehension and parry.
Girls' understanding of this aspect is relatively limited after all.
When they first learned about this, Cheng Yi and the others would sometimes chat about this aspect. Although they usually have a good relationship with each other regardless of gender, they still have to avoid such topics.
Lin Yujing didn't bother to find out, she didn't have the curiosity.
But there are some things that should be understood somehow, also understood.
She reacted for a long time, at first she thought that her thoughts were too unbearable, but Shen Juan's deliberately lowered, suggestive voice told her clearly——
I mean it!
I'm just playing hooligans!
Lin Yu shook his hand in shock, and the Form 95 in his hand instantly became heavier. Not only was it heavy, but it seemed a little hot to touch.
Holding it is not not holding it, it's weird.
Lin Yu was startled and wanted to hit him on the head with the barrel of the gun.
She took a deep breath and suppressed her voice: "Shen Juan, be yourself, are you a pervert?"
Shen Juan leaned back, opened the distance, and looked at her with pursed lips: "Isn't this a kind reminder?"
Lin Yu rolled his eyes in shock, but he was still looking at the target in front of him, not at him: "Thank you so much, I'll give you the song "When I Wake Up", okay?"
When coaxing him with a guilty conscience, he is soft and can act like a baby, as cute as something.
As soon as they reconcile, their true nature is revealed immediately, and there is nothing left of acting coquettishly and showing weakness.
Tsk, woman.
Shen Juan gave a "tsk", and before he could speak, the little Tang Seng who had been left out for a long time finally couldn't take it anymore.
Lin Yujing missed the target with his last shot and got up from the ground. Just as the instructor came over, the white-faced little Tang Seng stood up, and the indifference of the last second was completely gone. He followed behind Shen Juan's buttocks like a little tail: "Brother Brother, where have you been, where have you been these few years?"
Shen Juan didn't speak.
Little Tang Seng was not discouraged: "When I went back that day, they said you were gone. I cried for a long time, but you didn't tell me. I have a photo with you. I cut it out and pasted it on the bedside. Kowtow three times and bow nine times—"
When they reached the end of the line, Lin Yu was startled and almost laughed out loud.
Shen Juan also stopped, turned his head, expressionless: "Am I dead?"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense," the white-faced little Tang Monk frowned seriously, and said, "Why have you lost so much weight?"
Surprised by the words, Lin Yu raised his eyes.
Shen Juan glanced at her, then turned his head away, raised his hand and tapped the little Tang Monk on the head: "Why are you still talking so much?"
Lin Yujing had already looked at Shen Juan carefully.
She hadn't had a chance to observe him carefully before, and only felt that the boy's edges and corners had become sharp, and his whole demeanor was cold. At that time, she thought that she hadn't seen him for a year and a half, and he was angry again at that time.
After a long absence, to be honest, Lin Yujing felt a little inexplicable sense of alienation and strangeness. She always tried to ignore it as much as possible, let herself be more active and active, and gradually faded away this feeling, trying to find it again. The way the two got along before.
There are too many things to think about in the mind, and many problems are delayed.
For example, how Shen Juan has spent the past year and a half.
What has he encountered.
How is the studio.
How is uncle
And what Cheng Yi said before, when I went to City A last year, what happened to seeing him look so depressed.
Didn't have time to ask.
Little Tang Seng was still talking, babbling like a Gatling, but in the middle of speaking, little Tang Seng glanced at her, and then pulled Shen Juan aside to whisper for two minutes.
Lin Yujing didn't pay much attention, and was a little distracted.
This live ammunition shooting event is divided into companies. It seems that there is a competition. Shen Juan was dragged by Tang Seng for a while, and then called away by his class. Little Tang Seng's eyes lit up, and he ran over.
Lin Yujing also followed.
Shen Juan was lying on the ground holding a gun, his movements were standard, his long legs were stretched attractively, and he was dressed in a green camouflage uniform, looking like a frog with straight legs.
Lin Yu wondered if she looked like this just now.
It may be a little uglier, after all, her movements are definitely not standard.
Little Tang Seng's eyes were still bright at this time, until Shen Juan fired two shots.
Little Tang Monk froze for a moment, then pursed his lips.
Lin Yu gave him a surprised look.
The little boy's face was not very good, he sighed, and took two steps back.
Lin Yu asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
The young man glanced at her, and said slowly, "Senior brother said you are his wife, when did you two get the certificate?"
"..."
Lin Yujing almost choked on his saliva.
Shen Tired!
What's the matter with you!
"No." Lin Yu looked at him in astonishment, "You should know that we haven't reached the legal marriage age yet."
Little Tang Monk: "..."
"Oh, yes, I haven't arrived," Little Tang Seng nodded, suddenly reached out to her, and introduced himself, "Hi, my name is Rong Huai, nice to meet you."
"..."
Serious, serious and embarrassing.
Lin Yujing also matched his style of painting, introduced himself awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Your name is Senior Brother Shen Juan, when did you two meet?"
"When I was in the team," Rong Huai said as if he didn't say anything.
Probably also aware of it, he added slowly: "He was there when I joined the city team. I was young at that time, maybe in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school. It was my brother who took care of me."
Lin Yujing was a little surprised: "Primary school?"
Rong Huai nodded: "Shooting is a sport for children, and they have to be practiced from an early age, but Shige is still the best among them, and he was asked to leave by the provincial team within a year." Rong Huai's eyes lit up again, "You can't imagine how powerful he was at the time."
"He's amazing now." Lin Yujing couldn't help but say.
"Not now, he hasn't trained for several years." Rong Huai shook his head and frowned again, "You guys look amazing, but we don't look good, and he looks different now, I can't say, anyway, and It's not the same before."
Lin Yu was shocked to find out that she really couldn't hear others saying that Shen Juan was bad.
Shen Juan has brainwashed her so successfully that she now blindly thinks that he is good, that he is great, and that he is truly omnipotent.
Lin Yu narrowed his eyes in surprise: "What happened for a few years? Others may not be able to do it for a few years, and he is not someone else. It is not impossible to pick it up."
Rong Huai stared at her blankly.
Lin Yu exclaimed: "I'm sorry, the tone is a bit harsh, but I don't mean anything else."
Rong Huai suddenly said: "You are right."
Lin Yu blinked in surprise, "What?"
Rong Huai had already run away.
The young man walked happily, like a gust of wind, brushing the shoulders of the people walking towards him, and ran out of the outdoor shooting range.
Gu Xia rubbed his bumped shoulder and walked over: "This little Tang Monk looks so happy, did he succeed in confessing to you?"
Lin Yu laughed in surprise: "What are you talking about, this is my boyfriend's younger brother."
"I found that you are really a female classmate with a lot of stories," Gu Xia said, "May I take the liberty to ask, what's the matter with your former boyfriend or current boyfriend of the number one scholar?"
Gu Xia didn't have the nerve to talk about cheating, she paused, and added: "Of course, I asked casually, if you don't want to talk about it, let's move on to another topic."
"There's nothing I don't want to say," Lin Yu exclaimed, "Two questions."
Gu Xia: "Huh?"
Lin Yujing bent down one of his fingers: "One, it's a boyfriend, not an ex-boyfriend," and another one, "Second, I know you have something to say and you don't have the nerve to ask it. He didn't cheat, and I don't know why. How did the cheating incident spread and what is going on."
Gu Xia nodded, and it is enough to find out that the incumbent is indeed a roommate with a good relationship. Otherwise, I don't know whether to use a positive or negative attitude when gossiping about the provincial champion, so I didn't ask deeply: "Then you can ask him."
Lin Yujing couldn't immediately ask Shen Juan where he got a little Qingmei to kiss me and have an affair with him. As soon as Boss Shen got up from the ground, he was surrounded by a group of girls in his class, chattering all kinds of things.
Lin Yu was surprised to find that the number of girls in the finance department may be double that of the computer department.
The morning passed quickly, and it happened to be a break at noon. Lin Yu was not in a hurry, walked two steps away and stood at the door, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and "clicked" a photo at Shen Juan.
She went out of the outdoor shooting range, leaned against the wall of the corridor on the left side of the hall, and sent the photo to Shen Juan. The boy stood in the middle, surrounded by a circle of fat, swallow and thin girls.
Lin Yu was startled typing: [This is why you went to study finance?]
Shen Juan didn't reply right away.
Before he left the shooting range, Rong Huai blocked the door and pulled him to the side corridor: "Brother, let's talk."
Forced to talk to him.
Shen Juan: "..."
In fact, Shen Juan was a little emotional when he saw Rong Huai for the first time.
Back then, the little kid who was spoiled by the family and cried when he was quite tall, and who was tired of training and hid in the bed at night secretly crying, has grown up to this size now.
How old is Rong Huai
It seems to be two years younger than him, although he was so childish when he cried that he was only two years old.
The same year as Lin Yujing.
Shen Juan recalled how the young boy was a soft kid back then, and couldn't help but began to wonder what Lin Yujing was like back then.
This little girl was rebellious, and she should have been quite arrogant at that time. Shen Juan imagined a cute little girl with twin ponytails who would fight with someone, and then she would fight with someone when she saw someone coming. The scene where Miao became obedient and squatted on the ground crying, couldn't help laughing out loud.
Rong Huai looked at his respected senior brother standing at the door, suddenly lowered his head and laughed twice.
"Brother..." Rong Huai said weakly, "I just called Coach Xue."
After a tired pause, he raised his eyes.
"I didn't say anything else," Rong Huai said hastily, "I just asked him if he had a chance to recover after retraining after a few years of absence. You were in a hurry and you didn't wait for me to come back from the game. I don't ask why you left, I guess you won't tell me if I ask, but aren't you back now?"
Shen Juan looked at him: "What do you want to say?"
"I just want to say," Rong Huai spoke quickly, "I think your words are still in time, and I asked, and it's not without precedent. A few years ago, there was a senior brother Cui, who came back to retrain for two years. The city sports meeting the year before last He even won a bronze medal."
Rong Huai's voice was expectant and eager: "Brother, you have only been away for a few years, if you come back to continue training..."
Shen Juan interrupted him: "You also said it was a bronze medal."
He smiled: "Why do you think I would be willing to ask for a third place?"
Rong Huai opened his mouth, but was abruptly blocked in the middle of speaking.
"You are different," Rong Huai said stubbornly, "Of course you are different from him."
"Rong Huai, I have been gone for four years," Shen Juan said calmly, "What does four years mean to an athlete, how many four years can I have? Time is fair, everyone is the same."
Rong Huai was dumb.
"You also understand what you are talking about," Shen Juan said, "The past is over, and it's good to just turn it into a life experience. People move forward, don't look back, and don't be whimsical."
When Shen Juan said this, his expression was calm, and there was no ups and downs in his tone. It made people feel that he had really passed away and could no longer be interested.
Rong Huai suddenly felt a little panicked.
Rong Huai first met Shen Juan when he was in elementary school, just about to enter junior high school, and he was still a kid.
Shen Juan was not very big at that time, the young boy developed late, and was a few heads shorter than he is now, with a pistol in his hand, with one hand in his pocket, turned sideways, the arm holding the gun was stretched straight, and slightly raised Son, the muzzle tapped lightly on the table in front of him.
Xiao Ronghuai blinked, the boy raised his arms, and fired five shots at a row of five targets in front of him.
He was so focused that he didn't even notice Rong Huai, who stood by and watched for a long time, with a calm expression and a kind of indifferent arrogance.
Rong Huai felt that he was handsome.
He changed the project, threw himself into the arms of Rapid Fire without hesitation, and just happened to be assigned to the same dormitory with Shen Juan, and since then Shen Juan has gained a little follower.
Shen Juan's temper is not very good, but he's much better now, he was so proud at the age of second year in middle school, everyone's eyes seemed to say "you bunch of rubbish", and they treated everyone equally.
Rong Huai didn't mind either, Shen Juan looked at him with a cold face like he was looking at garbage, and he didn't care, he enthusiastically played the role of the little fan, following the call of his senior brother and senior brother behind his ass.
Then he found that Senior Brother Shen would lift his quilt and feed him poisonous chicken soup when he was hiding in the quilt and crying in the middle of the night, and then took him to the training ground to run laps.
He is gentle, proud, and powerful.
But he is different now.
He seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't stand up.
Rong Huai gritted his teeth: "I'm not reconciled."
Shen Juan turned his head, looked at the photos of the athletes hanging on the corridor of the shooting gallery, and said casually: "I have nothing to be reconciled to myself, what are you not reconciled to?"
"I'm just not reconciled, you gave up without going to the top of the mountain to see it," Rong Huai looked at him, his eyes were red, "Brother, you haven't even seen it, why didn't you go up?"
Shen Juan looked at him sideways and said nothing.
After a while, he sighed: "There is no place for me up there now," Shen Juan said, "I have to press down on the mountain."
Lin Yu stood with his back against the wall in the shadow beside the security door in the corridor, leaning his head against the wall, staring at a thin and soft cobweb in the corner, and blinked.
She heard Rong Huai ask why.
He didn't know why, he didn't know what was pressing on Shen Juan, Lin Yujing knew it.
She originally thought that today or tomorrow, after the military training, the two of them would go on an appointment, and they would sit down and have a good chat.
What she didn't dare to say before, what she couldn't say, she was willing to tell Shen Juan everything he wanted to know, and also wanted to ask him how he was, whether he was tired, and whether he was unhappy after the separation.
She wanted to be a part of his life that she had missed.
Lin Yujing now knew the answer.
He wasn't doing well at all.