Chapter 31:
Not "Come?", nor any question, but "Come on".
The small, delicate, gentle little nerves of Brother Society seem to have recovered the signal and start working again.
I don't know why, when Lin Yu saw these two words, he felt a little sour.
She could even imagine that Shen Juan was sleepy, cold, and lazy when he said this.
Lin Yujing suddenly wanted to talk to him.
Maybe it wasn't all of a sudden, she thought when she came out of the house, she didn't realize it.
The black iron door is unlocked, and Shen Juan usually does not lock the door. Lin Yujing pushed the door and went in. There were light strings hanging in the small courtyard. yellowing.
With the corridor lights on, Lin Yu walked to the door in shock and knocked on the door.
About a minute later, Shen Juan appeared at the door, with a black mask hanging from his chin and his eyes drooping.
After seeing her, he was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways and let her in.
"Wait a minute, there's still work to do." Shen Yan said.
Lin Yujing stood at the door and stopped, "Does it bother you?"
"Twenty minutes," Shen Jian glanced back at her and whispered, "Wait for me, soon."
There were still a few floor lamps in the room, with warm orange light and a kind of warm dimness. Only the cold white light in the room with the door half-opened was bright. Lin Yujing put the things in his hand on the sofa, and pointed at it. Side: "Can I, take a look?"
"Yeah." Shen Yan walked over, he was wearing a thin black sweater, the sleeves were folded up and rolled up to the elbows, the muscles of the forearms were smooth and not protruding, with a little youthful feeling.
Lin Yujing followed him, she didn't enter the room, she stood at the door with the door frame, and looked inside curiously.
Inside was a comfortable-looking bench with a young boy sitting on it. He looked like he was in his early twenties, and was looking at her sideways.
The boy blinked. His tattoo was on his arm, and half of his forearm was painted with a pattern that looked like a Peking Opera mask. He raised his other hand and waved to her: "Hi."
Lin Yujing also blinked and waved at him: "Hi."
Shen Wan raised his hand, hooked the mask with his index finger, took out a new pair of gloves and put it on, propped up with his five fingers.
He looked up at her, picked up the coil machine next to him, sat down, and continued with his head down.
Shen Wan's hands are very good-looking, but he doesn't usually have such profound visual stimulation. At this time, he was wearing black disposable gloves, the lines on the back of the thin hand were propped up, and the shape of the fingers was slender, which made him look particularly good-looking.
He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were low, his dark pupils were completely covered, and he couldn't see his expression wearing a mask.
Indifferent and focused.
Lin Yujing suddenly felt a little thirsty.
She bit the soft flesh inside her cheek, and after a few seconds, she felt that the salivary glands began to secrete rapidly.
Lin Yu swallowed in surprise, and loosened his fingers on the door frame. Without looking, he returned to the sofa and sat down.
She herself is good-looking enough, and the people around her are also very good-looking, so Lin Yujing always felt that her resistance to beauty is still quite strong.
At least look at a boy, a man, a handsome guy of any age, she has never drooled or drooled...?
This reaction should only occur when you smell the aroma of fried chicken and barbecue hot pot.
Men are better than fried chicken nuggets.
Lin Yu shook his head in shock, opened a plastic bag of snacks next to him, took out a can of beer, and took a few gulps.
The door to the workshop was not closed, Lin Yu was sitting on the sofa in shock, leaning forward and watching from a distance, while sipping beer.
When Shen Yan is holding the tattoo machine, there will be that little movement.
The pulp of the finger will slightly press the tip of the index finger, and the finger will be slightly lifted every once in a while.
Lin Yu held his head in shock, his eyes swept down from the shoulders of the young man to his thin waist and stretched legs.
This dude has really long legs.
She leaned back, sat on the sofa, raised one of her legs for comparison, and frowned.
For the first time, I felt unsatisfied with myself.
Shen Juan said it was twenty minutes, but it took almost ten minutes. At the end, the boy with the tattoo straightened up, looked out, 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 of the forearm, the picture is not too small. It took him two days, a total of more than 20 hours, and he hasn't had a sip of water since noon today.
"Oh," the boy laughed, "girl, friend?"
Shen Juan didn't speak, he slowly took off his gloves and threw them away, and hooked up his mask.
This boy has been here a few times before, and he is familiar with Jiang Han and the others. He is also half an acquaintance.
He immediately prepared to retreat and leave. When the two came out, Lin Yu was sitting on the sofa in shock, drinking beer while watching the variety show, and unpacking the pickled pepper and chicken feet to eat.
Seeing them come out, she raised her head, saw the tattoo wrapped in the boy's plastic wrap, and whistled, "It's 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 frowned at him.
"Yes," the boy folded his hands together, bowed to Shen Yan, and went out, "Go away, Lord Tien."
Shen Yan 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 relish.
Pretty drinkable.
Shen Juan walked over and looked at her condescendingly: "Calling my brother so smooth?"
"Huh?" Lin Yu raised his head in shock, his eyes were clear, and he bit the metal side of the beer can. It took a while to understand before he understood.
"Ah, then I don't know what to call him," Lin Yujing closed the variety show and thought for a while, "Call him handsome? Wouldn't it look a little frivolous?"
Shen Wan pressed his tongue against his molars: "Don't you call your brother frivolous?"
"No," Lin Yu said in shock, "I seem to be well-behaved and polite."
Shen Lianqi smiled: "Then why don't you talk to me about being polite?"
Lin Yu was shocked and didn't speak. He drank the remaining wine in his hand, placed it neatly on the coffee table, joined the army of empty cans and became the No. 5 player, and then took out a dozen from the bag next to him.
"…"
Shen Lian called her in a deep voice, "Lin Yujing."
When Shen Juan spoke in a calm voice, he felt oppressive, but Lin Yujing was not afraid of him at all. the pull ring, with a soft sound of "bang".
Lin Yu looked up at him in shock, raised his hand and handed over the can of beer: "Drink, brother."
At the moment when these two words came out, Shen Yan felt like someone had pressed the pause button.
The girl's skeleton is thin, wearing a very homely round-neck cotton top, her hair is loose and tied at will, like a child who has escaped from home, her exposed neck is white and slender.
Shen Wan looked down at her.
Lin Yu raised his head in shock and shook his hand holding the beer. In the warm orange light, he looked at him and smiled, and deliberately said, "Don't you? Brother."
She has a soft voice, and her character like a hedgehog is two extremes. When she usually talks to him, most of the edges and corners are very clear.
Such as "please".
and now "brother".
Shen Wan's Adam's apple slipped.
He raised his hand to take the wine in her hand, and the girl's fingers slid across his mouth, her fingertips icy cold.
Shen Juan took the wine and put it down, went to the kitchen to get a kettle and an empty glass, and poured her a glass of warm water: "Drink this."
Lin Yu tilted his head in shock: "Your voice is so hoarse."
Shen Lian: "…"
"You haven't been so dumb just now, what are you doing secretly? Brother." Lin Yu said in shock.
"…"
Shen Wan was numb at her sound, gritted his teeth, and warned, "Lin Yu is shocked."
The girl still looked very sober, her black eyes were as clear as glass beads, and there was no sign of being drunk at all. Just looking at it like this would really make people feel like this person has nothing to do with beer. .
But Shen Jian didn't think she would call him that when she was awake.
Lin Yujing opened a beer for himself again, and took time out of his busy schedule to look up at him, "What are you doing?"
Shen Yan casually pulled a chair from the side, sat down, stretched out his hand, and tapped twice with his index finger on the edge of the can: "Put it down."
Lin Yu let go in shock and obedience.
Shen Juan brought it over, stepped on the trash can next to it, and poured all the wine into it.
Gumbling, the malt aroma of beer filled the air.
Shen Jian poured it clean, took the glass next to it, poured warm water into the empty beer can, and placed it on the coffee table in front of Lin Yujing: "Drink it."
Lin Yujing didn't move the whole time, and looked at him calmly with his head supported: "Do you think I'm a fool?"
"…"
Shen Wan leaned back into the chair and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you drunk?"
Lin Yu gave him a startled look and pointed to himself: "I, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups, Lin Yu is startled, I came to you for a drink, and you didn't come, how could I be drunk by myself?"
Shen Juan narrowed his eyes: "You came to me for a drink?"
Lin Yu nodded in shock.
Shen Juan said in a low voice, "Do you know that you shouldn't find a man to drink alone?"
Lin Yu looked at him in shock and asked calmly, "Are you a man?"
Shen Lian: "…"
After she finished speaking, she nodded to herself: "Oh, yes, you are..."
"…"
Shen Juan couldn't even let out the fire, so he looked at her and said while opening the bag beside him: "I also bought you a lot of snacks for drinking, do you eat french fries, the crispy ones, she muttered, flipping, "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 Wan glanced at it.
— A pack of huskless, boozy peanuts.
"…"
I don't know if I was a little confused by the smell of wine in this room, but Shen Juan actually laughed.
"Fuck," he lowered his head and licked the corners of his lips with a smile, "I've spent all my patience on you."
His voice was very low, and Lin Yujing couldn't hear him clearly, so he watched him stand up, took away all the wine on the coffee table, and brought her bag of snacks over to the coffee table.
Quite heavy.
Shen Juan spread out the bag, sat back, and stretched out his long legs: "Eat, I'll accompany you to eat."
Lin Yu looked at him in shock and hesitated: "Do you just eat like this? Don't you want to drink?"
Shen Lian lowered his arm supporting his head, leaned forward, held the kettle and poured her a glass of warm water: "Drink some cold water."
Lin Yu was shocked: "..."
Lin Yu was really surprised that he was drinking enough, not just blowing it, but after drinking six cans of beer in a row, he drank too fast later, and he was a little overwhelmed at this time.
It's not that she's drunk, she's very conscious, so awake that she can clearly realize that she seems to be a little too excited now.
Even the immunization vaccine for the handsome guy that he was born with began to fail.
Lin Yujing propped her face with her hands, her upper body resting on the coffee table, and she looked at Shen Jian without blinking.
She watched him pull out his cigarette case and knock out a cigarette.
Noticing Lin Yujing's gaze, he paused, took it back, threw the cigarette case on the coffee table, and leaned back.
Lin Yu looked at him in shock, and suddenly said without end, "Did someone tell you that you were handsome when you got a tattoo? Brother."
Tired for a while, he raised his eyes to look at her.
Lin Yu couldn't avoid being shocked, and just met his gaze.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds or tens of seconds.
Shen Wan slowly leaned over and approached her, his voice hoarse: "Did someone tell you not to yell so loudly when you're not drunk?"
The author has something to say:
Tired Master: I almost couldn't hold it back when I yelled.
Tired Lord, calm down, this is a fresh campus essay :)
If you are a minor, don't drink. Let's drink cool and white with Jingmei!