As soon as Chen Juan said, everyone stopped. Jiang Han's arm was crossing the air. He Songnan raised his head. Wang Yiyang was stuffing a piece of fish tofu into his mouth. He fell back into the bowl with a "splash".

He Songnan was the first to react, put the chopsticks, and smiled: "Hey, why is it not suitable? My sister came out to have a hot pot and had a cup of lively fun, there is nothing wrong with it."

Chen Juan glanced at him: "Minor."

“…”

He Songnan was choked and pointed at Wang Yiyang next to him: "This guy is also underage."

The underage student Wang Yiyang, who was pointed at, bit the fish tofu, picked up the beer bottle, and blew it one-third of it, and he was so happy that he let out a breath.

He Songnan approached and knocked on the bottle with a smile: "Why can't your little deskmate?"

Chen Juan saw that this person did it on purpose.

He put down his hand, leaned back, raised his head slightly, looked at him with his eyebrows raised, and said nothing.

He Songnan raised his hands high and said, "I understand, if you don't, you won't do it. My sister is underage, my sister drinks Coke."

Wang Yiyang watched the show with relish and pointed at He Songnan with his paws: "Brother Nan, can't you just eat it honestly? You have to be skinny, are you happy now?"

He Songnan was very happy, and Wang Yiyang was also very happy to watch the show.

Jiang Han was very confused. He felt something seemed to be wrong.

Only half of the box of beer was left, and He Songnan and the others were simply barrels of wine. The beer was like water. After drinking the small half box, his face did not change. The last few bottles were divided into about eight o'clock.

There was nothing in the pot anymore, and Lin Yujing occasionally put some vegetables to eat, listening to them chatting while eating.

Boys talk differently from girls when they talk. Lin Yujing was actually used to it. She had no particularly good female friends. In the past, when she went out with Lu Jiaheng and Cheng Yi, she listened to a group of boys sitting together to chat. Boys of this age were all talking about games and basketball games, and girls occasionally turned yellow, which was similar.

It was completely dark, there were many strings of lights hanging in the courtyard, and the doorway lights were also lit, and the light was dim and bright.

The tattoo studio in the alley, the small yard as big as a palm, the steaming spicy hotpot, the bright and enthusiastic boy, vividly spreading in front of her eyes in this strange city, with a strange feeling of ironing bit by bit.

Wang Yiyang and the others were having fun. When they saw that it was only eight o'clock, they were about to go buy wine and then come. Without saying a word, He Songnan pulled Wang Yiyang and Jiang Han out and pulled him out: "Go away, brothers, go buy wine."

When he walked out the door, he looked back at the deep and deep eyes, with a very connotation: "Mr. Juan, please be aware of your family."

Lin Yujing was still biting a vegetable in his mouth. The boy who looked up and was confused was gone, and the small yard suddenly became silent.

Chen Juan sat quietly beside him, leaning against the chair, playing with Lin Yujing's empty cup that had never been used.

He noticed her gaze and looked up: "Are you full?"

He didn't say much just now, and at first he made a sound, his voice was a little hoarse, and was painted by the night and the light, with a little strange texture.

Lin Yu nodded in surprise, his eyes fell on his hand holding the cup. His hands were very beautiful, his fingers were very long, his fingertips were pinching the mouth of the cup, and the metacarpal bones on the back of his hand were slightly raised, looking thin and powerful.

She suddenly remembered the way the boy just now pinched her cup, hooked the coke can pull ring and pulled it open, and put it in front of her.

"Is there any access control at home?" Chen Juan asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Lin Yu was stunned and shook his head.

Chen Jue moved backwards: "I don't know when they are playing. If you are anxious, I'll give it to you first."

Lin Yujing was not sure if he was expelled from the guest order or something.

When you are full, leave quickly. What are you still doing here? Are we familiar with each other?

What does this mean?

She looked at the time and nodded slowly at 8:30:00:00: "Wait until they come back and say hello. It's not too late now, I'll just leave by myself."

Chen Juan glanced at her, said "um" and said nothing.

She was full of wine and had no alcohol, but Lin Yujing had dinner with Fu Mingxiu every day, which was really painful. She felt that she might have stomach problems if she continued to eat like this.

I have indeed not had such a comfortable supper for a long time, and I am a little sleepy at this time.

She raised her hand and turned off the induction cooker that was still bubbling. She supported her head with one hand, and stared at the wooden sign with totem hanging on the door of his studio for a while: "Is this your store?"

Chen Juan raised his eyes: "Ah," his eyes were heavy and his voice was a little hoarse, "That's right, my uncle's."

Lin Yuxin noticed it, looked at him, and changed the topic: "Well, is tattoos quite profitable?"

"It's OK. I don't charge much, I'll earn some living expenses," he glanced at her, "I want to tattoo?"

Lin Yu was stunned and shook his head: "It hurts."

Chen Jue looked at her with a smile: "The place you chose doesn't hurt much."

“…”

Lin Yu reacted for three seconds before remembering where he was talking. He looked at him expressionlessly, "Student Chen, it's boring for you to chat like this."

He curled his lips: "Okay."

"Then do you live here too?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

"Well," Chen Yan paused and said, "This is my home."

Lin Yujing stopped talking.

Chen Juan said these words so profound that it makes people feel helpless.

Except for the location in the city center, this place is not good. The wooden floor of this old house in the old alley looks almost rotten, and it crunchs when stepped on it. There are seven or eight households on one floor. Each household is very small in area and extremely poor sound insulation.

And his uncle's store is his house.

In just a moment, Lin Yu was shocked to make up countless contents. Chen Juan changed from a cool and crazy school bully to a story-based little pitiful who wanted to have a tattoo to earn a living expense to support himself.

Lin Yujing dragged his head and blinked slowly. He had a 50,000-word short story in his mind, and couldn't help but yawn.

The little girl looked very sleepy. After yawning, her eyes were watery and a little red. The curve of the ends of her eyes was wide open, the corners of her eyes were slightly hooked, and her eyelashes were drooping wilted.

She was a little cold, always shrinking her neck in a very small way, and her fingers unconsciously hugged her forearm.

Chen Juan looked at her for a while and put down the cup in his hand: "Go in and wait."

Lin Yujing's fingertips were frozen, so he nodded quickly, stood up, and followed him in.

She sat down on the sofa, Chen Juan took a blanket from the side and handed it to her. Lin Yu expressed his gratitude in surprise, took it and pulled it away.

The dark gray blanket has thick fluff, soft and warm feel.

Lin Yuxing held high for five seconds and recited it silently three times in his heart piously.

This is the big guy's blanket.

The blanket the boss used to cover her head actually covered her.

She carefully pulled a corner and put it on her body.

The room was very warm, and Lin Yujing fell into the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, tilting his head and yawning again.

She realized that the ceiling was also painted.

The winged angel in front of the temple held a handful of bright flowers in his hands, and the devil stood on a cliff made of human bones with a trident, with bright red and hot magma under his feet.

Half is heaven and half is hell.

Lin Yujing originally wanted to ask who drew it, but she raised her head but didn't see where Chen Juan was.

Maybe I went out to continue eating, but I wasn't full yet.

She tilted her head and rubbed her eyes.

Chen Juan went in and found an empty cup. The water dispenser switch was not turned on and there was no hot water inside. He found the kettle and boiled the kettle.

He leaned against the kitchen refrigerator for a while, took out the cigarette box from his pocket, knocked out one, and bit the lighter.

Halfway through, he looked out.

Most of the people on the sofa were blocked, and only a piece of hand hanging from the sofa was seen.

Chen Juan put the lighter back in his pocket, took out the cigarette and threw it aside.

After a few minutes of boiling the water, Chen Yan poured out a glass of water. Lin Yujing fell asleep.

She tilted her body, huddled into a soft sofa and a bunch of cushions, holding a blanket in her hand, only dared to pull the edge, covering half of her arms, looking very pitiful.

Chen Juan put the water cup in his hand on the coffee table, stood by the sofa and looked down for a while.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand, pulled the blanket upwards, pulled it across his chest and shoulders—

The sound of a boy talking and making jokes came from outside the door. The next second, the door was pushed open: "My Master Jue------"

Chen Juan shook his hands and the blanket fell down, covering Lin Yuxing's head.

He Songnan pushed the door open and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the person on the sofa in the corner.

Chen Juan stood beside the sofa, holding one hand in the air, turning around to look at him.

The sofa was bulging, covered with dark gray blankets from the head, only a small piece of white fingertips hanging down.

He Songnan is confused, so: "What are you doing? Why are you covering up the little queen? New interest?"

Chen Jiao pressed his voice down: "Shut up."

He Songnan shut up, looked at Chen Juan and looked back at the ball, paused for two seconds, raised his hand and pulled it down a little by the blanket.

The girl's little face was exposed, and two floor lamps were turned on in the room. The light was very dark, and the girl's breathing was light, even and smooth, with white skin, and covered with long eyelashes, thick and dense.
To be continued...