What should I do if my deskmate is blind

After the people left for a while, Shu Yan always felt that there was a vague milky smell in the store just now.

It smells good.

"Have you eaten toffee?" Shu Yan asked.

"No...no." Sui Yi squatted on the side of the small wooden table to study his Huodi Jin hexagram without raising his head, "Want to eat? Dad... Dad will buy it for you. Dad has... rich."

"...Go away." Shu Yan said.

Not too sweet, boring.

In the evening, Sui Junchuan took him and Sui Yi to have a hot hot pot meal to celebrate his excellent grades and being picked up by the No. [-] High School.

It's not that Sui Junchuan didn't see the corners of his mouth where the bruises had almost faded.

When Sui Junchuan asked, Sui Yi thought it was natural to give him a wink.So Shu Yan said: "Get angry."

Sui Junchuan said: "Let's go for hot pot, and fight poison with poison."

Shu Yan really likes the tacit understanding between the old man and him.

It's easy to get thirsty after eating.

As a result, Shu Yan, who was not easy to sleep well at night, switched back and forth between drinking water, lying down, waking up, going to the toilet to drink water, and finally was thrown in the wild by a drenched body, frozen and unable to move, wanting to shout loudly, But even though he tried his best, he could only wake up from the nightmare of a voiceless hoarse voice stuck in his throat.

"..." Oh, and kicked the quilt with the air conditioner on again.

Shu Yan sat up from the bed covered in cold sweat, his heart was beating like a sandbag that had been pounded by someone in a boxing gym.

Some kind of resentment, irritability, and hatred that were well hidden in the sun...and the lingering fear that he himself didn't want to admit or face, magnified infinitely in the darkness.

Shu Yan thought that Sang Qian's sentence "People can't always live in the past" didn't have much impact on him, but tonight's dream, which was so real that it seemed like a 5D movie full-scale sensory experience, slapped them both.

The boy lowered his head and buried his face in his palms.The cold air blows on the skin, causing a barely visible shiver of restraint.

The old community on the first floor with a small yard has poor sound insulation, and you can already hear the sound of cleaners dragging trash cans in your ears.

This kind of angry sound made the sandbag in his chest dangle and calm down.

Rubbing her face vigorously with her fingers, Shu Yan heaved a sigh of relief, turned on her phone and checked the time.

Four in the morning.

There was an unread WeChat message on the screen, Shu Yan clicked on it.

You fucked me casually: [Yan'er, don't forget to give our president a thumbs up. 】

Shu Yan clicked on Sui Junchuan's circle of friends.

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The photo was a group photo taken at the hotpot restaurant at night, and Sui Junchuan took it for the two of them.

Under Sui Yi's strong suggestion, Shu Yan in the photo smiled softly and Buddha-like, shaking his head almost to the point where he could radiate Buddha's light in a circle.

After Sui Yi liked it, he posted a comment: President, family, misspelled.

Sui Junchuan replied to him alone: ​​Don't worry about your grandfather's affairs!

The circle of friends does not have the function of re-editing, and Comrade President has probably received likes and condolences from people from all walks of life. Of course, he is reluctant to delete it, so he publicly replied: The two letters are too close to each other, and I swiped and pressed the wrong one just now , is family not fame.shy.gif shy.gif shy.gif

Shu Yan sat on the bed in silence for three seconds, then sank her head into the cushion at the head of the bed, and started laughing like a psychopath.

Shu Yan didn't like Sui Junchuan, and didn't respond to Sui Yi's news. Shu Yan was tired from laughing, and set an alarm for [-] o'clock on the phone. Remarks: Like it.

It was impossible to fall back asleep even after going out like this, so Shu Yan simply got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The hot water poured down from his head, and Shu Yan felt that the relationship between him and his parents was like... Originally, the three 2s were neat, but they were split into two and typed out, leaving a single in his hand. Zhang thought he was going to win, but in the end the opponent had a bomb in his hands.

He was the 2 that was left as a dead card in his hand and couldn't get out in the end.

two.

Through the water mist, Shu Yan felt like an idiot - he compared himself against the glass of the shower room.

"If you want some, just tell me," the boss scooped the steaming white tofu into a porcelain bowl with an iron spoon, "don't compare with me. I can't give you cheap even if you compare."

"..." If it weren't for the tofu nao in this store that tasted like the old man brought him when he was a child, Ji Chen would definitely not be here. ..." Ji Chen was led away, and he closed his scissors hands together, "Two, two."

"No one thinks your daughter-in-law is good-looking except you. Why didn't you learn how to make vinegar?" The proprietress scolded her husband in a low voice, then turned to look at Ji Chen with a pleasant face, "The little handsome guy started school? It's still old rule?"

"...Ah, yes, thank you." Ji Chen looked serious in embarrassment.

In this era of dog food everywhere, you have to pay attention to your feet when you go out.

"Eat so little every time, how come? I didn't put the joy of growing up in this fritters." Ji Chen left with his food, and the boss was still muttering.

"If you don't say a few words, you can die in this big iron pot right away?!" The proprietress went into a rage.

"That can't be done," the boss promised, "You can die on the road."

"..."

Ji Chen is not the type of person who eats less, after all, the young man is still growing, and the consumption is left there.

It's just that I don't eat much when I get up in the morning, and the demand for breakfast is not that great.

No. [-] Middle School will report to pick up the book today, and hand in the summer homework by the way.

Ji Chen lived in the community next to the school, and turned left to go to school when he went out, as if he was strolling in his back garden leisurely.

Ji Chen picked a small wooden table that he thought was the most secluded, and flicked his phone while eating.

Early in the morning, in addition to the procedural wailing of a few little brothers in the same class in high school, Zhao Yi's late-night emo was the only thing in the circle of friends.

Three songs in a row - "Some Love Can't Let Go", "Don't Tell", "Just Love You Too Much".Very jade.

Except for the polite compliments from those little brothers, he, together with their mutual friend Xu Muzhou, did not leave any trace under Zhao Yi's circle of friends.

With a flick of a finger, I passed through the coverage of "authentic hairy crabs in the sea next door to Yangcheng Lake", "XX night, thanks to OO Magazine for the invitation, Barabara", "fucking 250 draws, did you see any new characters?? I will play this game again, and I will be it Grandson!"... In the middle of the line of fire, Ji Chen made a sudden stop behind a certain photo and reversed.

The photo was taken in a hot pot restaurant in Dongdi Plaza. The... president, in the photo, smiled like a good student who came to the stage to receive the award for being a good citizen for righteousness and bravery.

The right hand that scooped up the tofu nao continued to repeat mechanical movements, Ji Chen raised his eyebrows.

Until he saw the president's post and the public reply, Ji Chen almost sprayed a mouthful of tofu brain into his nasal cavity.

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Public reply: The two letters are too close to each other, I swiped and pressed the wrong one just now, it is family not fame.shy.gif shy.gif shy.gif

I coughed for a long time with the hand holding the spoon against my lips...I'll go.

It’s okay to use definite articles indiscriminately, but you can even misspell words in elementary school?Why don't you shamelessly salute yourself in the comments?

A very smart face, but it's actually a nine-leaked fish...

Ji Chen typed with 26 keys, seeing the i and e that crossed Jiayuguan across the Yangtze River, he cut the input method into nine squares very rigorously.

It is really unconscionable to admit that there is a small diagonal line facing each other, and the two letters in different blocks may be misclicked by hand.

Ji Chen understood - this guy not only likes to fight, he is also a scumbag.

The old community where Shu Yan lived was close to the residents' vegetable market, and there were also old shops like this in the small streets that were not fancy, but had been open for many years because of the smell.

The soy sauce marinade made from the meat soup, sprinkle with chopped green onion, coriander, mustard greens and small shrimps, and two pinches of fresh millet spicy foam, not to mention fried dough sticks, can be dipped in the legs of a stool.

The empty stomach's desire for food pleasure instantly fills up those hypocritical hypocrisy.

"Boss," Shu Yan said, "a bowl of tofu nao, two fried dough sticks, and two pancakes." Shu Yan thought for a while, "Two bowls of tofu nao."

Don't wait a while without dipping.

The boss glanced up at him, it was an unfamiliar face.Residents near the students here, as long as they come to his place to eat once, they will come back, especially the boy who looks so...beautiful, it is impossible for him not to remember.

"Eat for two?" the boss asked with a big iron spoon on his hips.

"...Ah," Shu Yan glanced at the open-air small wooden table outside the shop, convinced that he could not satisfy the boss's fantasy, "I can eat it."

The boss curled his lips and began to load the bowl: "The QR code is there, I scanned it and paid for it myself." He kept his hands on and his mouth was not idle, "What's the matter with the high school students now, even if the chick eats so much Now, the stomach like a sea bowl can only go straight into the mouth."

"..." Shu Yan began to believe that the good business of this store must be due to the taste.

Anyway, you can't rely on the boss's mouth.

The proprietress politely handed him a stainless steel tray, and Shu Yan picked it up.Coupled with the white shirt he is currently rolling up his sleeves, Shu Yan inexplicably feels like a wage earner in a levitating idol drama.

When Shu Yan was looking for a table with breakfast for two, the four small tables, which were quite empty just now, suddenly filled up like a scene in a movie.

It's either the mahjong position or the eighth throne, so it's hard to give him room to step in.

Except for that lonely... handsome guy in the corner.

Shu Yan hesitated for a moment. With his current problem, he didn't dare to join those tables with girls. The guy who made the table looked like he had a good appetite, and there wasn't much food on the table, so he would definitely be able to eat it up without any accidents. .

Even when Shu Yan was walking towards that table, the surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird.

It's the kind of ambush atmosphere in the roadside tea shop in martial arts movies, where everyone can pull out a big knife from under the table at any time while eating, and pat the table to do it.

"Student, is there anyone else at your table?" Shu Yan raised the corners of her lips, feeling that she was extremely polite.

However, at this moment, in a dark corner that Shu Yan doesn't know——

[Sun Erniang]: Fuck!Who is this handsome guy? !Freshman?New to TV University next door?

[Ruan Xiaofa]: Ah ah ah, do you want to remind him not to go to Brother!

[Pan Jinlian]: Little handsome guy~ come join us, don't be shy~

[Wu Song]: Put on some clothes upstairs.

[Lu Zhishen]: Brother Chen won't put tofu brains on the handsome man's face, will he? !

[Song Jiang]: No way, no way, at this moment, the school belle who has never chased Brother Chen turns around and has a good time with Wu Huafan.

[Shiqian]: Shhh—be careful to separate people from each other.

……

Today's anonymous topic is Outlaws of the Marsh.

"?" Ji Chen raised his head, the phone almost fell into Tofu's head.

If he just left a comment and laughed at others, the two of them should really fight this time.

"..." Shu Yan was a little dazed.

He is convinced that the current self is absolutely satisfied with the "Buddhist" personality that his grandfather gave him.But looking at the handsome guy's face, it was obvious that he didn't think so.

"You..." Ji Chen didn't know what to say for a while, "The business scope is quite wide."

I haven't seen this character for a whole year, so he can't be here for breakfast, right?

Hearing this tone and voice, Shu Yan was stunned for a moment, and began to search and investigate in the face recognition system in his brain whose processor was still in the 586 era.

Until the strange handsome man raised his chin and glanced at him inexplicably, and when he tilted his head, he revealed the tattoo behind his ear.

Ah... that black back.

"No," Shu Yan replied, "I'm here for breakfast."

"...Oh." Ji Chen said, "No one, sit down."

Shu Yan sat down, Ji Chen's fingers were stretched like clockwork, and the "family" message from the "President" was finally submerged in the vast circle of friends.

Naturally, Ji Chen didn't see Ji Ran who had just touched the phone at this moment, gave his old friend a thumbs up, and enthusiastically echoed the technical problem that the phone screen was too small and they often made typos.

Looking at Shu Yan's breakfast, Ji Chen asked smoothly, "Do you have any friends?"

"...No." Shu Yan said.

"...Oh." Ji Chen replied.

It was the first time for Ji Chen to eat such an embarrassing breakfast.

I don't know if it was because the two almost got into a fight yesterday, or because he misunderstood that the person opposite was a liar.

Anyway, embarrassing is right.

Ji Chen began to feel that the bench under his ass was too hard, and the movements of his hands continued to speed up.

"Are you finished?" Shu Yan asked Ji Chen when he put down his spoon and stood up to leave.

"...Huh?" Ji Chen was a little confused.

Are they already so close that they care about each other to this extent?This... President, you don't want to stay and accompany him after eating, do you?

"Sit down." Shouting like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, Shu Yan grabbed Reason by the neck, and Shu Yan looked at him, "Leave after eating."

Ji Chen paused, blinked twice before pointing at himself uncertainly.

Shu Yan nodded, pointed to his bowl with his chin, and gave him a very cold word: "Eat."

"...?"

Ji Chen looked at that there were at most two spoonfuls of tofu left in his bowl, two mouthfuls of tasteless tofu because he was in a hurry and didn't mix well.

He likes to eat things with flavor, and he feels that there is not much left, so he doesn't care.

Although it is a virtue not to waste food, this person is too...

Seeing that he was stuck there for a long time without any movement, Shu Yan resisted to pick the sticky spoon in his bowl, and asked again: "Leave after eating."

Ji Chen: Fuck!

How can a scumbag who can't even fight with his family get the confidence to be so arrogant? ? !