I don't know myself

Chen Ming's older sister was about to speak when she heard this sentence, and her brother's cell phone rang, and his brother called to be a very polite sister, of course she watched him answer the phone...

Chen Xiao took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, a little surprised. After answering the phone, the voice from the other side seemed to be walking, with a slight exhalation:

"Well, Zhao Jing, why did you remember to call me?"

"Hey hey I miss you baby Chen~"

"Speak well, don't disgust me!"

"No, don't tell me you're back"

"how do you know?"

"I guess I haven't told you yet..."

"My guess!"

"No, Dalian is developing very well, why come back?"

"Because of some things, don't ask, I don't want to say~"

"Oh, don't tell me you called just to tell me this!"

"Of course I won't see you at the old place~"

"Why don't I go there? I don't know how to deal with those..."

"Come on, I've already reserved a seat for you! After paying the money, hurry up! Stop talking, hurry up!"

Chen Xiao froze when he heard the thought-out voice after hanging up the phone. His mother kept saying that he went to the Internet cafe. He just wanted to say that he didn't do it voluntarily. He didn't like going to the Internet cafe. He really didn't want to play...

He shook his phone at his older sister and pointed at the door with his chin: "I'm leaving, classmate Xiaoming!" Chen Ming quickly grabbed her brother's arm:

"Brother, go back and help me install the cabinet, I can't figure it out by myself~"

"All right, all right, I got it!"

"Take a look at your books and see if you have a place to stay?"

"Understood, brother loves you~"

Chen Xiao took the mobile phone and walked slowly all the way to the Internet cafe on the second floor that opened in the street. The layout is quite good, and there are many seats on the first floor.

The front desk sells some instant noodles and toilets. The second floor only has plane seats, toilets and a back door.

Maybe the bar on the second floor is designed for young people. The place to sit is so trendy that even the mouse lights up. What Chen Xiao remembers most about the Internet bar on the second floor is...

The back door of their house can only be called the back door stairs of their house, it is the kind of iron sheet that will make a "creak" sound step by step.

When he left, he was frightened and frightened, always thinking that he accidentally "bangdang" fell or got stuck in the egg...it's all possible!

He communicated with the staff on the first floor and said that he came to find his friend, and the seat was open, so he could go up directly.

Every time Zhao Jing opened the plane, she was very close to the back door because she could get away quickly. Chen Xiao glanced around and didn't see him.

Instead, I saw a very familiar person in his lower bunk in their dormitory. He squinted his eyes and looked at his back. He didn't know if it was true. When he walked over, he realized that it was really me: "Why are you here?"

Well, he, a college student, may have a brain problem. People play games with sound and wear earphones, so people can’t hear him when he speaks.

He waved his hand in front of his computer. Jiang Yan looked up at him, the game chose to pause, took off his earphones and looked at him: 'What's wrong? '

Chen Xiao blinked his eyes twice, thinking how he could speak without embarrassment. It's normal and inexplicable to ask such a question, then it's quite inexplicable: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yan didn't reply to his words, but put on the earphones and pointed to the toilet with his chin: "Your friend brought me here!"

Chen Xiao frowned when he heard this sentence, my friend, which friend? He seems to have a lot of friends. Could it be the one surnamed Zhao?

He wanted to ask this question, but seeing the way people ignored him, he still had a cold face and a cold ass.

Looking at the flight number that Tie Zi sent him, I believe it is next to him, then it is correct that the friend he said is his Tie Zi.

Sitting in his seat, Chen Xiao saw others fighting in a gun battle. To be honest, he was playing quite well when he pressed the 666 keyboard. The speed was very fast, so why didn't he find out that he had this function at school?

Not long after, Zhao Jing came out rubbing her stomach in two to three minutes, and saw her iron body coming and threw herself at Chen Xiao: "Fuck, you scared me!"

Zhao Jing let go of him with both hands: "I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you a coward again?" Chen Xiao rolled her eyes at her: "Fart, I'm so bold!"

"It's not him, what's the matter?"

Somewhat embarrassed, Zhao Jing glanced at someone who was concentrating on the gunfight, and whispered into her tight ear, "Is he from your dormitory?"

"He told me that you are still on his bunk!"

Listening to her words, Chen Xiao nodded without realizing what she meant, and then glanced at the person next to him: "Yes, so how did you know him?"

Zhao Jing stood up and sat next to him and ticked him. Chen Xiao squinted her eyes and looked at her. He really wanted to say, are you calling me or a dog?

"Why do you have to say something quickly, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

"Oh, I can only tell you when you come here!"

"Come here and talk!"

"I'm sure it's your bedroom."

"Don't talk nonsense, see you every day, but see you without looking up!"

"That's fine, you two."

"What does it matter, ordinary classmate relationship!"

Zhao Jing raised her head and took a look at the people who were playing the game, and found that he didn't look at them and continued in a low voice: "I like him~"

Chen Xiao straightened his back and squinted his eyes to look at her. He really didn't want to hear this sentence: "Do you still remember that time in the first year of high school?" He folded his hands again and continued:

"Just because you said that you like that person in our class, I'll chase him for you, and then our class teacher picked me up and praised me, and publicized the glorious incident of having a male matchmaker in our class."

Zhao Jing tugged at his sleeve and looked at him with a pouted mouth. How can he not be cute? He has a standard internet celebrity face. His eyes are pretty and his eyelashes are very long. His mouth is not too big. The nose is a bit pinched and flattened.

The only shortcoming of this pretty face is her nose. Chen Xiao, a soft-eared person, is a stubborn sister-in-law, or the kind who firmly refuses to admit it but can still spoil her...

Generally speaking, if his brother or a little girl begs him for help, he will help, because seeing others beg him so much, it’s not good if he doesn’t help, and it’s not good to help himself, so he sacrificed his poor self in a dilemma …

"Baby Chen, please help me if you are the best!"

"I know you from the friends he knows around him. If you don't help me, who will help me?"

Chen Xiao looked at him and rolled his eyes, he was quite speechless: "Then why do you just chase after someone you like and ask me to help you?"

Zhao Jing looked at him and sighed: "Isn't it because your classmates are different from the ones I have been with!"

"Those who stayed with him for two days before confessed their love to me!"

"I've been with him for two days and it feels like we've become buddies!"

"Then be a buddy!"

"How long can you stay with your partner? Once the novelty is gone, it's nothing. After you get along with each other, you can stay together forever, right?"

Zhao Jing hugged herself on the table and looked at the person next door who was a bit listless: "That is to say, I don't want to be brothers with him!"

"Look at how handsome he is. I have handsome people around me, and I have a girlfriend. He is the only one who doesn't have one, but I look for him every day. He seems like a wooden man who can't understand what I mean~"

"So baby Chen, I need you!"

"I'm speechless with your logic!"

"How do you ask me to help you? I won't..."

"It's really simple to help us create opportunities to meet each other!"

"Well, let me see..."

After Zhao Jing sat down, she smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, and went to shake the pack of cigarettes in front of Jiang Yan's machine.

As expected, Jiang Yan stopped his movements and didn't place his finger on the keyboard, but took off his earphones and watched Zhao Jing smoke a pack of cigarettes that Zhao Jing handed over.

Zhao Jing looked at the pure natural and pollution-free Chen Xiao next to him, and shook the cigarette case in her hand to let him take one too: "I don't want it, I don't smoke!"

Zhao Jing took out a cigarette and lit it, speaking mockingly: "It's not that you don't smoke, I think you don't!"

"I'll teach you to open your mouth!"

Chen Xiao helplessly looked at the cigarette handed to her mouth, bit Zhao Jing and waved her hand twice to let him wrap the cigarette: "Brother, you smoke! If you don't smoke, how can you be smoking?"

"How did you inhale your lungs?"

When Zhao Jing heard this sentence, she was speechless. It was like asking a question with a low IQ just out of elementary school.

She clutched her heart and resisted the urge to kick him, took her cigarette back from his mouth and smoked it herself:

"I'm really convinced, don't say you are my friend!"

"Ask questions that even kindergarteners wouldn't ask!"

"If you smoke too much, you can't get enough of your lungs, so you can be lonely if you smoke"

"Then you might as well pump the air for free, it's everywhere!"

The person next to Chen Xiao, who was his lower berth, laughed, and Jiang Yan took a puff of smoke and looked at him: "If you don't know how to smoke, don't let him learn it. It's a good thing from my mother's mouth." baby~'

Hearing this sentence, I feel inexplicably that they are humiliating himself. He can't bear it. Don't you just smoke? It's not a big deal to smoke secondhand smoke now.

The annoyed Chen Xiao snatched the cigarette from Jiang Yan's hand, took a sharp puff and was choked by it all of a sudden. It smelled very good, but it must feel so choking. He stuck for a long time and didn't get stuck. What came out? Zhao Jing patted him on the back:

"You're laughing at me to death, you can choke on a cigarette like this"

"Baby Chen, are you alright?"

Chen Xiao stuck his head under the machine table and shook his hands: "I'm still alive! I really don't know what's so good about this thing?" Because he held someone's cigarette in his right hand.

So if Jiang Yan wants to get back his cigarette, there will definitely be a small skin contact. Jiang Yan wiped the palm of his right hand with the palm of his left hand, clamped the cigarette over and continued to smoke...

Although this kind of incident happened many times, my buddy, it made Chen Xiao feel a little strange. Zhao Jing looked at them and didn't say anything.

He had been giving himself a lot of comfort and finally healed, Jiang Yan watched the person next to him snatch the cigarette in his hand, he couldn't smoke, and he took a puff and his face turned red.

Chen Xiao looked at him very happy, he wanted to go up and give him a few blows, didn't he just get choked, what's wrong with him as a novice?

What's the matter if you can't smoke? What's the matter if you can smoke? Zhao Jing looked at him furiously and patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't be angry, brother, let's play a game!"