Routine rollover guide

Gu Shijuan was dumbfounded, and subconsciously blurted out a dirty word: "Fuck?"

The young master was confused, he felt that his water might be retrograde today.First splashed with flour and then with wine, He Yihe was able to knead dough.

The astonishment on Gu Shijuan's face turned expressionless. He slightly lifted the wine dripping from his chin, and stood up straight.

Just now he watched Cen You's eyes widen, his face flushed, and then he poured wine all over him without tilting his hand.

If he didn't look really sorry, Gu Shijuan would have thought he did it on purpose.

Although Cen You was the one who was offended first, he quickly dismissed it as a serious matter, and soon thought that it might be a big adventure or something.

He kicked his legs twice, tried to sit up straight, and asked carefully: "Are you okay... I didn't mean it, how about I wipe it off for you."

As he spoke, he took out two pieces of paper from the paper drawer on the table, and handed them carefully to Gu Shijuan.

Gu Shijuan wiped his face, took the paper from his hand, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Thank you..."

After handing over the paper, Cen You obediently shrank and didn't move. To be honest, he felt that Gu Shijuan was quite powerful in his heart. He could still wipe his face calmly after being splashed with wine.

But who is to blame in this situation?Although I splashed him, he was the one who provoked me first.

After wiping his face, Gu Shijuan calmed down a lot. He looked at the little head in front of him who was stupefied at first sight, let out a sigh of relief, and said slowly but clearly, "I'm sorry."

The music in the bar was loud, and Cen You couldn't hear it clearly. He just felt that the mouth of the person in front of him opened and closed like a fish, a very handsome fish.

Cen You let out another "ah", then stood up from the upper part of the booth, bent his legs and brought his head closer.

Gu Shijuan frowned, looked at Cen You's close ear, suddenly felt annoyed, wanted to grab the ear of the person in front of him and tell him that he forgot what happened just a second ago?

Still take the initiative to send it up?What made him even more angry was that the overly small ears of the person in front of him really made him want to reach out and pinch them.

It looks like it feels good in the hand. He has never seen such a small ear.

However, Cen You looked puzzled and asked him seriously, "Are you still talking?"

Gu Shijuan felt that he was about to collapse.Gritting his teeth, he said, "Say, I'm sorry. We were playing Truth or Dare just now, and I lost, so... I offended you, I'm sorry."

As a standard playboy second-generation ancestor, Gu Shijuan swore that he had never said so much sorry at once, and even used the most sincere tone he felt, it should be.

Cen You frowned slightly and glanced at Gu Shijuan's table behind him, then turned to look at Gu Shijuan, and then accepted the apology naturally: "Are you okay? I'm not a girl either. But you have to remember, you can't For girls like that, they could be thrown in jail."

Gu Shijuan looked at Cen You's very serious expression, and wanted to remind him from the bottom of his heart: How do you know that the other party likes a girl? What if he likes a boy?

But seeing Cen You's attire, it was the first time he had come to a bar, and he looked so obedient.

Gu Shijuan secretly retracted what he wanted to say, fearing that the children would be too scared to come again, so he said instead, "Well, thank you for your advice."

After apologizing, he was about to leave when Cen You suddenly said as if remembering something: "Well, what about your sweater? After all, I spilled it on it. Is it expensive? Can it be washed clean?"

This is still thinking about paying for his clothes.Gu Shijuan turned around feeling amused, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of teasing him.

He said slowly: "It's expensive—it's thousands of dollars. I've saved money for a long time. I planned to meet my girlfriend to wear it, but in the end, my girlfriend and clothes are gone—"

As he spoke, his voice became quieter, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, looking like some kind of injured large dog.

Looking at his appearance, Cen You inexplicably thought of the border shepherd whose neighbor lost his toy when he was a child, the big dog looked so pitiful and pitiful.

From the bottom of his heart, Cen You felt that Gu Shijuan was indeed a little miserable, after all, he didn't want to have a girlfriend.

Then he said sincerely: "Why don't you wash the sweater for me. You also apologized, so we can settle the matter."

On the surface, Gu Shijuan pretended to be in a difficult situation, as if he wanted to think about it seriously, and then nodded after a while and said, "Okay, then let's go to the bathroom."

"What are you doing in the bathroom?" Cen You asked strangely.

"Can I take off the sweater for you?" Gu Shijuan said very calmly.

Cen You was even more surprised. With an expression of disbelief, he blurted out: "Although it's still summer, you can't run around naked?"

That's going to go to jail!

Gu Shijuan was a little dumbfounded, so he simply grabbed the sweater and lifted it up to show him, indicating that there was a short sleeve inside.

Only then did Cen You heave a sigh of relief, let out a clear "Oh—" in a drawn-out voice, told the waiter that there were still people here, and followed.

Passing through the somewhat crowded crowd, the two of them had just reached the door of the bathroom when Gu Shijuan suddenly asked as if remembering something, "What's your name?"

Cen You quickly introduced himself: "My name is Cen You, Shan Jin Cen, especially You."

"My name is Gu Shijuan. When it's time, sleepy and tired." After speaking, Gu Shijuan entered the cubicle, and when he came out, he had an extra black sweater in his hand.

After taking it, Cen You promised with great confidence: "Don't worry, I will definitely wash it for you. By the way, are you in a hurry?"

"No hurry, just wash it slowly. Anyway, I don't have a girlfriend to meet." After finishing speaking, Gu Shijuan showed the same pitiful dog expression again, feeling aggrieved.

It was really like that border collie, Cen You touched the sweater unconsciously with his hand, just like touching the fur of a dog.

He immediately showed a very responsible look in his eyes and said: "I will definitely wash it as soon as possible! Then you can come to my house to get it."

"your home?"

"That's right, don't you know? I just moved here today, and it's you..." Cen You realized that he was about to mention other people's sad things, so he stopped immediately, touched his head and smiled embarrassedly: " Well, I promise it will be done soon!"

"Ah, my friend is coming, I'm going back first." Cen You waved his hands neatly after speaking, ran into the crowd, and merged into the red and green lights.

Gu Shijuan stood at the door of the bathroom, looked at Cen You who disappeared in a flash, leaned against the wall, licked his somewhat dry lips, and laughed muffled.

I really can't see it, this kid seems to be quite interesting.

After Zhou Yan came back from the dance floor, he saw the sweater in Cen You's arms, and asked curiously, "Whose is this?"

Cen You glanced at the empty wine glass, sighed, and asked honestly: "I accidentally spilled wine on someone just now, I need to help him wash it."

Zhao Ziyan next to him frowned, looked at the style of the sweater, and added: "This sweater is quite expensive, that person didn't threaten you, did he?"

"No. I offered to wash it for him myself, but he didn't say anything. He said that he bought this sweater with the money he had saved for a long time, and his family should not be very rich."

Thinking of this, Cen You suddenly felt empathy. After all, he is also in an economic crisis recently, and he understands how painful it is to have no money.It's just that he doesn't have a girlfriend and needs him to wear a super expensive sweater.

After hearing what he said, Zhou Yan suddenly smiled ambiguously as if realizing something: "Hey, maybe they made you splash on purpose, and this will start a relationship—"

Zhao Ziyan spread his hands helplessly, pointed at the sweater in Cen You's hand, and looked at Zhou Yan as if he was mentally retarded: "Then it looks like it's for men."

Cen You looked at the sweater, nodded and said, "No way, he looks really pitiful, and he is indeed a man."

Cen You thought about Gu Shijuan's expression when he spoke, and he really looked pitiful.

Hearing that it was a man, Zhou Yan was very disappointed, after all he is a pure and straight man.But soon he rolled over and got up, chuckling philosophically: "But we, Cen You, are so cute, men like it too."

Cen You, who has been praised too many times for being cute since he was a child, is already immune. He comforts himself that his looks are all born with him, and there is nothing he can do about it.

But - Cen You thought of Gu Shijuan and Zhou Yan's words just now, then shook his head.

No matter what, he wouldn't fancy himself, and because he was so good-looking, he looked like that kind of romantic scumbag.

Zhou Yan gossiped without giving up: "Hey, is that guy handsome or not?"

Cen You recalled it for a while, considered the adjectives, and then whispered very sincerely, "He's pretty handsome...it looks like he's very popular."

Reminiscent of the experience in the morning, Cen You immediately felt that this man really lived up to his peach blossom eyes.But, after all, this is a romantic scumbag.

Merry scumbags always like pretty girls, who would fall in love with a little cabbage like him.

The author has something to say: Ah Juan: I just like cabbage