Daydreaming About Me: 15. Daydreaming about me

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As soon as Shen Juan's words came out, everyone stopped. Jiang Han's arms were in the air, He Songnan raised his head, and Wang Yiyang was stuffing a piece of fish tofu into his mouth, and it fell back into the bowl with a "snap" inside.

He Songnan was the first to react. He put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Hey, why is it inappropriate? There is nothing wrong with my sister coming out to eat hot pot and have a drink to be lively."

Shen Juan glanced at him: "Underage."

"..."

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

The underage classmate Wang Yiyang who was pointed at bitten the fish tofu, picked up the beer bottle, and blew a third of it into it, letting out a sigh of relief.

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

Shen Juan could see that this person did it on purpose.

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

He Songnan raised his hands: "Yes, I understand. If it doesn't work, it won't work. My sister is underage and my sister drinks Coke."

Wang Yiyang watched the show with gusto and pointed at He Songnan with his paw: "Brother Nan, don't you think you can just eat it honestly? You have to get the skin. Are you happy now?"

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

Jiang Han was confused. He felt like something was not right.

Only half of the box of beer was left. He Songnan and the others were like barrels, and the beer was like water. Their expressions did not change after drinking the small half of the box. It was past eight o'clock when the last few bottles were divided.

There was nothing left in the pot. Lin Yujing occasionally put down some vegetables to eat and listened to their chat while eating.

Boys chatted differently from girls. Lin Yujing had actually gotten used to it for a long time. She didn’t have any particularly good female friends. When she went out with Lu Jiaheng, Cheng Yi and others, she would listen to a group of boys sitting together and chatting. At this age, The boys talk mostly about playing games and ball games, and the girls occasionally talk in a pornographic manner, which is the same.

It has become completely dark. There are many string lights hanging in the small courtyard, and the porch lights are also lit, the light is dim and bright.

The tattoo studio in the alley, the small courtyard as big as a palm, the steaming spicy hotpot, the bright and enthusiastic young people, vividly unfolded before her eyes in this strange city, and she had a strange feeling. A little ironing.

Wang Yiyang and the others were chatting enthusiastically, and when they saw it was only eight o'clock, they were going to buy wine and then come back. He Songnan said nothing, dragging Wang Yiyang and Jiang Han out: "Let's go, brother, let's go buy wine."

After walking out of the door, he looked back at Shen Juan with a very meaningful look in his eyes: "Master Juan, you are looking after the house."

Lin Yu was surprised with a piece of green vegetable still in his mouth. When he raised his head again, the noisy young man was gone, and the small courtyard suddenly became silent.

Shen Juan sat quietly next to him, leaning in his chair and playing with Lin Yujing's empty cup that he had never used.

Aware of her gaze, he raised his head: "Are you full?"

He didn't speak much just now. When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse. It was colored by the night and the light, and had a strange texture.

Lin Yu nodded in surprise, her eyes falling on his hand holding the cup. His hands were beautiful and his fingers were long. The fingertips were holding the mouth of the cup. The metacarpal bones on the back of his hand were slightly raised and looked thin and strong.

She suddenly remembered the way the boy had held her cup, hooked the ring on the Coke can, pulled it open, and put it in front of her.

"Is there an access control at home?" Shen Juan asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Shen Juan's chair moved back: "I don't know when they started playing. If you are in a hurry, I will send you off first."

Lin Yujing was not sure if this was an eviction order or something.

When you're full, leave quickly. What are you doing here? Are we familiar?

Is this what you mean?

She looked at the time, it was eight thirty, and nodded slowly: "Let's wait until they come back and say hello. It's not very late now, I can just go by myself."

Shen Juan glanced at her and said "hmm" without saying anything else.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yujing had dinner with Fu Mingxiu every day. It was such a painful experience that although she didn't drink, she felt that she might get a stomachache or something if she continued to eat like this.

It’s true that I haven’t had such a comfortable dinner in a long time, and I feel a little sleepy at this time.

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

Shen Juan raised his eyes: "Ah," his eyes were heavy and his voice was a little hoarse, "I guess, it belongs to my uncle."

Lin Yu noticed it in surprise, glanced at him, and changed the subject: "Well, isn't getting a tattoo quite profitable?"

"It's okay, I don't charge much, I just need to earn living expenses," he glanced at her, "Want to get a tattoo?"

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

Shen Juan looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "The place you chose doesn't hurt too much."

"..."

Lin Yu reacted in surprise for three seconds before remembering what he was talking about. She looked at him expressionlessly, "Classmate Shen, it's boring for you to chat like this."

Shen Juan curled his lips: "Okay."

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

"Well," Shen Juan paused and said, "This is my home."

Lin Yu was shocked and fell silent.

What Shen Juan said was so profound that it was hard to think about it.

Except for being located in the city center, this place is really not that good. It is an old house in an old alley. The wooden floors look like they are about to rot. They creak when you step on them. There are seven or eight households on each floor. The living area is very small and the sound insulation is very poor.

And his uncle's shop is his home.

In just a moment, Lin Yu filled up countless details in his mind. Shen Juan changed from a cool school bully with a big **** to a pitiful little guy with a story who wanted to earn a living by tattooing himself to support himself.

Lin Yu shook his head and blinked slowly. A 50,000-word story filled his mind and he couldn't help but yawn.

The little girl looked very sleepy. After yawning, her eyes were watery and a little red. The curves at the end of her eyes were wide, the corners of her eyes were slightly hooked, and her eyelashes were droopy.

She was a little cold. She huddled her neck unconsciously and rubbed her forearms unconsciously with her fingers.

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

Lin Yu was shocked that his fingertips were frozen. He nodded quickly, stood up, and followed him in.

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

The dark gray blanket has thick fluff and feels soft and warm.

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

This is the boss’s blanket.

The blanket that 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. Lin Yu was shocked and sank into the sofa. Holding a pillow in his arms, he raised his head and yawned again.

She discovered that the ceiling was also painted.

The winged angel in front of the temple is holding a bouquet of bright flowers, and the devil is holding a trident and standing on a cliff made of human bones, with bright red and hot magma under his feet.

Half heaven, half hell.

Lin Yujing originally wanted to ask who painted it, but she raised her head and didn't see Shen Juan.

Maybe I went out to continue eating, and I wasn’t full yet.

She tilted her head and rubbed her eyes.

-

Shen Juan went in to find an empty cup. The water dispenser was not turned on and there was no hot water in it. He found a kettle and boiled water.

He leaned against the kitchen refrigerator and waited for a while, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, knocked one out, and touched the lighter between his teeth.

Halfway through touching it, I glanced outside.

Most of the person on the sofa was blocked, and only a section of his hand hanging on the edge of the sofa could be seen.

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

A few minutes after the water boiled, Shen Juan poured a glass out and Lin Yujing fell asleep.

She tilted her body, huddled together and sunk into the soft sofa and a pile of cushions. She was holding a blanket in her hand only by one edge, and one corner covered half of her arms. She looked very pitiful. .

Shen Juan put the water glass in his hand on the coffee table and stood by the sofa, looking down for a while.

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

The sound of boys talking and laughing came from outside the door. The next second, the door was pushed open: "Master Juan - Juan ah -"

With a shake of Shen Juan's hand, the blanket fell down, just covering Lin Yujing's head.

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

Chen Juan stood next to the sofa, one hand still raised in the air, and turned to look at him.

There was a bulge on the sofa, covered tightly from the head by a dark gray blanket, leaving only a small section of white fingertips hanging down.

He Songnan didn't know why: "What are you doing? Why did you cover up the little queen? New interest?"

Shen Juan lowered his voice: "Shut up."

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

The girl's small face was revealed, and two floor lamps were turned on in the room. The light was very dim. The girl's breathing was very light, even and gentle, her skin was white, and her long eyelashes covered her face, which were thick and dense.

There was a shadow under her eyes and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, which was not so obvious when she was awake. Now she was quiet, and her whole body looked slightly tired, as if she hadn't slept well for a long time.

Shen Juan straightened up, reached for the remote control from the other end of the sofa, turned off both lights, and the house darkened. He walked to the door and raised his chin towards He Songnan: "Get out."

He Songnan went out obediently, and Shen Juan followed him and closed the door.

Jiang Han and Wang Yiyang were sitting arm-in-arm chatting outside. Shen Juan sat down and He Songnan opened his mouth: "No, Old Shen..."

Shen Juan raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Jiang Han also raised his head: "Is the little fairy gone?"

"No, sleeping inside."

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Master Juan, I heard about you."

Shen Juan tilted his head, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Jiang Han's expression was very serious: "I just said casually before, if you really like it, my brother will never fight with you, but you should try your best. Just like today, you can let me sleep alone in there. ? If you like it, sleep with her!"

Shen Juan looked at him funny, wondering what was filling this man's mind every day: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Jiang Han said: "If you don't like it, why are you holding back wine from others?"

The wind was really cool at night. Shen Juan put on a coat when he came out. He took out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette: "It's two different things."

"Why are there two different things?" Jiang Han said.

"You are a young girl who is not familiar with us," Shen Juan bit his cigarette and leaned back, "It's not appropriate to drink with a bunch of half-baked men."

"Oh - not familiar -" He Songnan drawled, staring at him meaningfully, "If you're not familiar, just get familiar with it. Once you're familiar, will it be suitable?"

Shen Juan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's not appropriate, get out and don't think about it."

-

Lin Yu had a long dream.

She hasn't had a dream that she could remember clearly for a long time. Her sleep quality has not been very good since moving here. She keeps having dreams, but she basically doesn't remember them after she wakes up.

The last dream I remember clearly was the day I met Shen Juan for the first time. The young man held a tattoo machine in his hand and wanted to tattoo a luminous watch on her.

This time it was him again. He held a glass with his beautiful fingers. The rim of the glass was pushed down and placed on the table. His voice was hazy, as if coming from a far away place: "Coke."

Lin Yujing actually wanted to say at that time that she only drinks Pepsi Coke, not Coca-Cola.

With such a low emotional intelligence, I definitely couldn’t say it at that time, so I could only say it in my dream.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Shen Juan became furious. Lin Yu was startled to think that she might become the second deskmate who was almost beaten to death, and died on the spot when she woke up.

When I first opened my eyes, I was confused for a moment. The surroundings were too dark and I couldn't see anything clearly. Lin Yu sat up in shock and felt the soft blanket. He thought he was lying on the bed in the bedroom, but felt something was wrong.

While I was relaxing in a trance, I heard someone say: "Are you awake?"

The man's voice was so close, as if it was right next to his ears, low and deep, making people tremble all over.

She was so frightened that she almost screamed, her head was dazed, her body was stiff, she raised her hand and slapped the source of the sound.

Shen Juan touched the remote control at the same time and turned on the light. Under the dim light, Lin Yu was surprised to see his expressionless face.

But she stretched out her hand and couldn't take it back. Lin Yu's eyes widened in shock. He heard a crisp sound and felt warm in his palm.

He slapped him firmly.