Fu Mingxiu pointed at her: "Stop talking, I'm afraid I will really throw you out of the car."

Lin Yu leaned back into his seat obediently, looked out the car window quietly, and stopped talking.

On the way, Fu Mingxiu looked at her through the rearview mirror several times.

This girl is a little disgusted today.

He turned the steering wheel and got on the bridge and asked casually: "Are you dumped?"

Lin Yu was stunned and turned his head: "Ah?"

"You are now like you're dumped," Fu Mingxiu laughed at her, "Why, the boy you like has someone you like?"

“…”

Clang.

A big stone fell from the sky and pressed heavily on Lin Yujing, smashing her to almost vomiting blood.

Lin Yu stared at him in shock, staring for almost half a minute, her eyes were sore, she blinked and sighed.

Fu Mingxiu looked at her reaction and was indeed surprised: "Is he really dumped?"

"Control your gloating expression, your lips are almost at the top of your head." Lin Yu said listlessly.

"I just didn't expect you to be dumped," Fu Mingxiu continued to laugh at her. "It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes. Next time there's such a good show, please say hello to me in advance."

"First of all, I wasn't dumped. I didn't even have a boyfriend and didn't plan to fall in love." Lin Yu said in shock.

Fu Mingxiu waited for a few seconds but didn't hear the following text: "What's the second?"

"No more, secondly, I haven't thought about it yet," Lin Yu leaned against the car window in shock and suddenly said, "Brother."

Fu Mingxiu shook his hand on the steering wheel and glanced at her vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

“…What do you mean to do?”

Fu Mingxiu said: "You little girl is full of bad water. Every time I call me like that, there is no good thing."

"..." Lin Yu was shocked and decided not to argue with him. He paused and asked with some difficulty: "You men - boys, is Bai Yueguang the kind of existence that you will never forget in your life?"

"It's not that absolute. There is no relationship that I can never forget in this life. When I meet a more suitable person, I don't just forget it," Fu Mingxiu said. "And we have to distinguish the situation and see why this white moonlight turns into white moonlight."

"Why is this Bai Yueguang lying in the hospital for you and never wakes up in this life?" Lin Yujing asked tentatively.

Fu Mingxiu was silent for a few seconds and asked sincerely: "I can't wake up in this life and still lie in the hospital. Are you dead or not?"

Lin Yu sighed again in shock: "How do I know?"

Fu Mingxiu glanced at her again: "If it was this kind of white moonlight, I suggest you give up and you will never forget it for the rest of your life."

Lin Yujing leaned against the car window and stopped talking.

Fu Mingxiu drove faster than Lao Li. When he got home, Guan Xiangmei and Meng Weiguo were both at home. Lin Yu changed his clothes and went downstairs to have supper.

Guan Xiangmei still talked to her enthusiastically. Lin Yujing was able to keep it simple throughout the whole process, and could not raise any interest at all. Xiang had dinner and went upstairs.

The amount of homework at the weekend of No. 8 Middle School was not much higher or lower. She looked at the time, took out all the papers from her schoolbag, and first picked the simplest English for her to start with. She had no listening skills. In the end, it took less than an hour to finish writing the composition.

Then she pulled out physics and poked her chin with a pen cover while reviewing the questions.

Anyone you liked before may not be a girl.

It was said in the school that Chen Juan beat his deskmate half to death. When he met him on the street, Lin Yu was surprised to see that he was not missing his arms or legs.

The rumors are unreliable.

How can you take what others say seriously?

And it's such an annoying person.

Lin Yu was shocked to remember the boy's words "I listen to you" a few hours ago.

The sound is very light, and the tail is a bit soft.

She slapped the pen on the table, glanced at the physics paper that had only been written halfway, and looked at the time again.

At eight o'clock.

Not too late.

She stood up by the table, grabbed her cell phone and keys and left the room, and went downstairs.

There was no one in the living room and the lights in the kitchen were on. Aunt Zhang should be tidying up. Lin Yujing walked to the door against the wall and opened the door and went out.

This matter is familiar again and again. This series of actions does not even require the brain to operate it automatically.

She went to 7-11 to buy two dozen beer and a bag of snacks and walked to Chenjue Studio.

She forgot to call him, and did not send a text message. She just walked to the door of the studio with a bag of heavy things in her sleepwalking. When she looked at it dark through the iron door and couldn't see the light at all, she came back to her senses in a daze.

yes.

What if this person is not here.

But doesn't he just live here?

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, pressed his fingertips against the black iron gate, and gently pressed them.

The door was not locked and pushed open.

The small yard was silent, the door lights were not turned on, the curtains were opened, and the room was pitch black.

She walked to the door and pushed open the door with her hand.

The door is not locked either.

If Chen Juan really wasn't at home, then this guy would be too heartbroken, and the house would probably be emptied when he came back.

Lin Yujing pushed the door and walked in. As soon as he stepped in, he almost got fumigated.

The second-hand smoke in the room continued to flow out, and the dim moonlight and light outside could vaguely see the clouds and mist in the room, giving people the illusion of being in a fairyland.

She raised her hand and patted the light, swept around, and finally settled on the person sitting at the foot of the sofa.

Chen Juan sat on the ground with his back against the sofa, biting the cigarette and raising his head. He immersed himself in the dark for a long time and had not yet adapted to the sudden light. He narrowed his eyes.

The uniquely shaped cement ashtray on the coffee table was filled with cigarette butts, and there were a few wine bottles piled up next to it.

The daily life of decadent young people in standard TV series novels.

Lin Yujing even wanted to give him a word - who can tell me what song is loneliness singing?

It has to be the Martian style.

She stood at the door, opened the door, and put a cigarette for a while. After about ten seconds, Chen Juan finally adapted to the light and was obviously stunned when he saw her.

Lin Yujing put the bag on the coffee table, walked up to him, and looked at him with his eyes down: "What decadent character do you have?"

Chen Juan reacted and pinched the cigarette: "Why are you..."

His voice stopped halfway through his voice.

Lin Yujing took a bottle of mineral water from the bag and handed it to him. Chen Juan took it and unscrewed it. Gudong Gudong poured half a bottle, and cleared his throat again: "Why are you here?"

Lin Yujing squatted in front of him and counted the empty wine bottles beside him: "Are you still awake?"

"Yeah, wake up."

Lin Yujing applauded him: "Student Chen has a good alcohol tolerance."

Chen Jian lowered his head, licked his lips, and even laughed.

He leaned back with a smile, raised his head to look at her, and asked again: "Why are you here?"

Lin Yu pursed his lips in shock and said, "I thought about it carefully, but I still have a question to ask you."

Chen Juan looked at her and didn't say anything.

Lin Yujing suddenly felt unsure again: "I just didn't think it was too much-so I came over, but if you don't want to say it..."

"Think," Chen Juan interrupted her, "I think, I will tell you what you want to know."

Lin Yu blinked in surprise, was silent for a few seconds, and said dryly, "Ah": "Then--"

Chen Juan suddenly stood up, leaned over, and reached out to bring her into her arms.

Lin Yu was caught off guard and fell forward, looking like he was plunging into his arms.

Her conversation came to an abrupt end and she was a little stiff.

Chen Jue's hand was placed across her waist, his other hand was pressed behind her head, and his head was buried in her neck. His breathing was slightly heavier than usual, and it was warm and ironed the skin on her neck.

Lin Yu was shocked and allowed him to hold him. After a few seconds, he recovered and his arms moved slightly.

He probably thought she was going to push him away, and his arms tightened a little, and the distance between the two was squeezed to the point where she could feel his temperature was a bit too high through her clothes.

Lin Yu was shocked and put his chin on his shoulder and whispered to him: "Chen Jue..."

"Let me hold me for a while, okay?" Chen Juan said hoarsely, "just a while."

The author has something to say: wuwuwuwuwuwu I am tired

Thank you Weiran, Peacock Gallbladder, Lan Yin’s grenade
Chapter completed!