Chapter 15(1/2)
Chen Yu held the mouse, pressed his index finger slightly bent and pressed on the roller, and slid slightly.
She dragged the web page down, stopped from time to time, and focused on the content on it.
A person suddenly stood beside him.
Chen Yu didn't care, and his eyes were still on the computer screen, not planning to look at him, let alone say anything.
This is an Internet cafe, it is best not to worry about it.
A hand reached over and typing on the table next to her keyboard.
She was a little bored, and she frowned and turned her head slightly, raised her eyes and stopped.
Jiang Sui put one hand on the back of the chair, bent down to the girl, staring at her, her handsome and distinct jawline tensed, and her expression was serious: "What are you doing here?"
It's like a parent who caught a child and went to the Internet.
I had to press my legs at any time, take off my pants, and beat my butt.
Chen Yu turned his head away and continued to look at the screen.
Jiang Sui: "..."
Two seconds later, a man sat in the empty seat next to Chen Yu.
Uncle Jiang raised his legs and pursed his thin lips into a sharp straight line. I don’t know who he was angry with, and there was a cloud of black mist all over his body.
It's like crazy.
Chen Yu had no intention of feeding the demon with her body. She took the keyboard aside to make a seat, took the backpack and found the notepad, pressed the automatic pencil, and carefully lay in front of the computer to take notes.
The arm was pulled.
Chen Yu broke free and continued to write.
Her arm was pulled again, and she pressed the pen to the notepad and turned her face coldly.
Jiang Sui was amusing: "Did you understand?"
Chen Yu realized the surroundings and what she had to do the moment before she got angry. She took a deep breath and suppressed her emotions.
"I only have an hour online and I have a lot to watch. Can you stop making trouble?"
His voice is soft, with a little bit of coaxing.
Jiang Sui was stunned for a moment and let go of the hand that was holding her arm.
He was extremely uncomfortable all over, and his internal organs were like dislocation. He stood up and grabbed the back of his head a few times, sat back, frowned and muttered, "You won't be the one who will be the first to be a gangster."
The girl changed her usual temperament and said, "My fault."
Jiang Sui's brain turned pale. He was stunned for a moment, his throat was dry, and his face was full of horror: "Are you okay?"
"I have something to do, I'm very busy," Chen Yu glanced at the computer, lowered his head and wrote on the notepad, "You can play by yourself."
Only then did Jiang Sui realize that he had fallen into the trap.
The beauty in the middle...
Beautiful, but he is so naughty.
Every minute and every second in the Internet cafe is full of money, and time seems to be walking faster than outside.
Chen Yu didn't read much, and it was gone in ten minutes. She was upset and quickly copied a large section on the Internet. Suddenly, she had an idea and turned her head to look at the boy, her eyes darkened.
Jiang Sui's brows jumped as he was seen: "Say."
Chen Yu pointed to the computer: "You read it to me so that I don't have to read it anymore, so I can hurry up."
Jiang Sui said "tsk" and the little yellow-haired dared to call him.
Who gave her a face?
Chen Yu was silent for a while: "If you don't read it, forget it."
Jiang Sui glanced at the girl and saw her long raised eyelashes hanging down, covering her eyes, closed her mouth and said nothing, her little look seemed to have suffered so much grievance.
What's this? He is a man, can bully a little girl?
Jiang Sui rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Okay, I'll read it for you."
Just treat it as a daily practice of good deeds.
Chen Yu's eyelashes suddenly lifted and he looked over quietly.
Jiang Sui looked at the girl and looked into her clear and bright eyes. She felt like she had drunk wine and was a little bit over. His voice unconsciously slowed down: "I'm so moved that I'm going to cry?"
Chen Yu looked very embarrassed: "It's unlikely, I'm crying."
Jiang Sui's facial muscles twitched.
The bullshit.
At the corner, three young men peeked at each other like a stack of arhats.
Except for Xie Sansi, the other two were both looking at ghosts.
Zhang Jinyuan was heartbroken: "My heart just moved and I died?"
Wang Yifan pressed his chin with his fingers under his fingers and ticked twice: "As a buddy, I suggest you..."
Zhang Jinyuan hurriedly asked: "How is it, is it still possible?"
"No," Wang Yifan shook his finger, "I suggest that you have a turbulent heart to death."
Zhang Jinyuan: “…”
Wang Yifan narrowed his fox eyes: "Sansi, what is the relationship between Brother Sui and Little Dimple?"
"I mean the same small studio, small room, and my brother changed the paintings for her."
Xie Sansi wanted to speak but stopped, mysteriously: "I can only reveal so much."
Wang Yifan looked at him: "I can only reveal so much?"
Zhang Jinyuan despised: "I only know so much."
Xie San didn't think about it and refuted: "Fuck me, I know Brother Sui has sent her home!"
After saying that, he saw that the two of them had "there is still this matter", and his eyes turned into a bronze bell.
Being fooled.
"I made a big grass, are you guys?"
The answer to him was two breathing sounds.
"How……"
As soon as Xie Sansi said a word, his face was turned into a direction by Wang Yifan. He also breathed in when he saw something.
From them, Brother Sui put one hand on the back of the chair and pressed the edge of the table with the other hand. He leaned forward to the girl with his upper body, and controlled her in the seat with a sexy and domineering manner.
The two are...
"I've kissed... I've kissed! Damn, my heart is so sad, I'm so clear."
Zhang Jinyuansheng has no desire.
Wang Yifan poses in a photo-taking position and verbally dubbing "KaKaKa".
"Impossible, impossible."
Xie Sansi insisted: "It is definitely a matter of angle."
"I can't beat Bo, Brother Sui is still a child."
“It’s eighteen.”
"It's only eighteen."
"In ancient times, even this age can make children."
“…”
The fact is indeed an angle problem, and angle creates visual deviations.
Jiang Sui read the information on the web page and read a line. He couldn't see it clearly. He subconsciously approached and wanted to read it carefully.
Chen Yu just turned his head towards him.
So I had the illusion of kissing.
but……
Although they didn't kiss, their breathing was really stalemate.
"Fuck." Jiang Sui came to his senses, quickly tilted his head back, and distanced himself from the girl.
Chen Yu's face remained unchanged.
It seemed that the tip of the nose was almost opposite the moment before, and for her, it was no big deal.
The river leaps with his temples. This is not a girl, but a man.
To be continued...