What does it feel like to hug the opposite sex for the first time?

It feels a bit uncomfortable.

Lin Yujing squatted in front of Shen Juan. He raised his hand and hugged her. She straightened forward, and her entire center of gravity was leaning on him, barely maintaining balance. To be honest, it was not particularly comfortable.

But this person didn't let her move.

Until Lin Yu was shocked, she felt like her legs were cramped, and Chen Jue didn't let her go.

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Healthy."

Chen Jian's head was buried between her neck and shook it gently.

Lin Yu was shocked and numb.

Did you just rub it?

Did you get a little rub?

Yes or no!

Lin Yu was shocked and felt a little unable to hold on, so he cleared his throat: "Have you hugged me?"

Chen Juan laughed muffled: "I thought you didn't ask anymore."

"...I'll keep holding you without asking?"

"Well," Chen Juan loosened his arms and let her go, raised his head, leaned back, "I just kept hugging me like this without asking." Chen Juan paused: "After all, there is only one chance."

Lin Yujing didn't know what to say, but her feet were already numb and she sat on the floor.

Chen Juan raised his hand and pulled a pillow from the sofa and threw it over: "The ground is cold."

She took it, put it under her butt, bent her legs, and quietly rubbed her ankles.

Chen Juan noticed her little movement: "What's wrong?"

"Your posture just now is so creative," Lin Yu rolled his eyes in surprise, "My feet are numb."

Chen Juan was stunned for a moment, collapsed there and smiled: "I'll help you rub it?"

Lin Yu shrank his feet and quickly refused: "Stop, I'll take a break, I'll take it easy."

"Then you can calm down," Chen Juan grabbed his hair. His body was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol. It was not particularly good. He bent his long legs and stood up with his hands on the floor. "I'll take a shower and wait for me."

“…”

Maybe it was because their deskmate’s relationship was no longer so pure, which made Lin Yu feel imaginative for a moment.

Chen Juan got up and entered the bedroom. After a few minutes, the sound of water was faintly heard inside, and the sound of clattering sounds came from inside.

The cold wind came in in autumn night, and the cigarettes in the room were almost discharged. Lin Yu waited for a while, and her feet were numb. She got up and packed the pile of cigarette butts, empty wine bottles and other garbage into a plastic bag, threw it at the door, and closed the door.

After the garbage was thrown away, there was still a bunch of things on the sofa. She sighed and bent down to sort it out.

While sorting out, I couldn't help but start praising myself.

Lin Yu was shocked, you are so virtuous.

Chen Juan saved the universe in his previous life, and he could actually meet you as good as a deskmate...

She stacked the wine she had not drunk together and turned her head to see a thin photo album spread beside her.

Lin Yu was startled and his eyes fell on the page he had just opened.

Chen Juan doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to take photos and recall the past. This album should not be his. The two photos on the spread out page, one is a group of children, probably an autumn outing or something. Each child wears a yellow straw hat on his head, and the last row of teachers hold a sign - Class 2, Grade 1.

Lin Yu was shocked and saw Xiao Shenjuan, the cutest one back then. This little kid was standing at the edge of the first row with a small slingshot in her hand. She was unexpectedly short.

The photo below is a photo of two people, Chen Juan or Qiuyou's clothes, wearing a yellow hat, and a man squatting beside him, looking handsome and gentle.

A line of words was written in the corner of the sky: Ajuan's first autumn outing.

The six-year-old Xiao Shen still has baby fat on her face and her eyes are pitch black. Her eyes are different from now on, with roundness and always picking at the ends of her eyes.

He pursed his red lips, his face full of expressionless tiredness, and his tender little face was full of "so boring".

Lin Yu was stunned and suddenly reacted.

At this time, Chen Juan Primary School was the first grade and six years old.

She thought quickly, and the photos included the year, month and day. She just took a casual look and calculated it naturally, but she didn't realize it much.

She still remembered Chen Juan called her little girl before and told her that she had been older than her for two years.

After taking a year off from school, Lin Yujing thought it was because he was seven years old and was one year later than her, but he was just two years older. As a result, he was also studying at the age of six.

So where did he go in the year when he was empty?

Ten minutes later, Chen Juan came out of the bedroom. He changed into a set of clothes, his hair was half dry and he had a towel on his head.

The lights in the room were on, and the light was very high. Lin Yujing sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring at him straight.

Chen Juan was staring a little furious, and his hands that grabbed the towel and rubbed their heads paused: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yu said in surprise: "You are such a mysterious classmate Chen."

Shen Jue: "..."

The mysterious classmate Chen was a little confused and didn't say anything. He walked over and pulled a chair and sat down.

Lin Yujing had already cleaned up the house, with wine bottles placed rows by the wall, the ashtray clean, and the sofa cushions neatly placed on the sofa.

Chen Jian's eyes fell on the album on the coffee table and stopped for a moment.

Lin Yujing originally brought the wine, but she was mainly afraid that she would not ask, or the atmosphere would be awkward, and she would find out other people's secrets. She was particularly not good at it and didn't like to meddle in other people's business. Everyone was a little unwilling to say.

But she really couldn't let go of the white moonlight in Chen Jue.

It’s not because of the person he likes, that kind of mentally retarded speech. Lin Yujing doesn’t care about this, mainly because of the person he likes himself.

One of them sat on the sofa and the other on the chair, and they were silent for a while without saying a word.

Lin Yujing pulled the bag of snacks he bought over: "Have you eaten dinner?"

Chen Juan put a wet towel on the chair and fiddled with his half-dry hair: "I've eaten."

He looked nothing unusual, and he returned to the usual casual and coldness of me. He looked like he was begging for a hug more than ten minutes ago, and Lin Yujing didn't know if he wanted to praise him for his strong recovery ability.

She raised her head and looked at the bright ceiling light: "Will you turn off the light? Just turn on the floor lamp, it's dimmer."

Chen Juan paused his hair, inserted his fingers into his hair, raised his eyelids and looked at her, and suddenly curled his lips: "What are you doing when you turn off the lights? I'm not drunk, I'm not that kind of person."

Lin Yujing: "..."

"But if you have strong will, I can cooperate," said Chen Juan.

"Chen Jue, the 100th time reminding you to be a person," Lin Yujing said, "I just want to create a little storytelling atmosphere."

Chen Juan lowered his head and laughed, stood up and walked to the door, turning off the upper light with a "splash".

The room suddenly fell into darkness. Lin Yuxing saw a figure coming over him, walking to the sofa, and then in front of her.

Then hold the backrest of the sofa with one hand, lean over, lower your head, and get close.

Lin Yujing:...?

She sat on the sofa, and he stood in front of her, his arms passed through her ears and pressed against the sofa, very close to her, and her half-wet hair swept over, with the smell of just bathed.

In a panic, Lin Yu asked a very 25-year-old question in embarrassment: "What are you going to do?"

Don't come here!!

I'm going to call you when you come over again!!

After she finished speaking, she almost bit her tongue off, thinking that she was just two hundred and fifteen books.

Chen Jiao pressed the sound, and his breath was wrapped in fine lines. His head tilted, and his nose rubbed against her face and turned to her side: "I want..."

In the darkness, all touch and hearing became sensitive. Lin Yujing felt his other hand stretching out from his waist, leaning down against the back of the sofa, bringing the sound of the fabric rubbing lightly.

Under the influence of alcohol, you can feel that the temperature in his palm is slightly higher than usual.

I?

day?

Do I still underestimate your beastly level too much?

Lin Yu was as shocked as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole body was stiff.

Just when Lin Yujing felt that he would directly overturn the person in the next second, Chen Juan pulled his hands, rubbed his fingers and pulled something out from behind her, and the dim light of the floor lamp lit up.

Chen Juan stood up straight, holding a small remote control in his hand, looked down at her from a high point, and raised his eyebrows: "Get a remote control."

Lin Yujing: "..."

"What do you think I'm going to do?" He sat back in the chair and smiled, "his ears are red again."

“…”

Lin Yujing didn't know if other hooligans had him, so he had to be slutty with a remote control, making him feel like he wanted to do something, because she had never touched a second hooligan of this level.

Any kind of sexy person is overshadowed in front of Shen Juan.
To be continued...