The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

Zhao Wen's face froze, he gritted his teeth and smiled at him: You are doing well.

"Okay." Jiang Yingyu replied, got up and walked towards the refrigerator.

After a while, An Sheng turned to look at the opposite side, just in time to meet Zhu Xiaojun's eyes.

Zhu Xiaojun didn't seem to talk much while playing with chopsticks alone, and Jiang Yingyu and Xing Ke didn't talk to him much, tsk!

Then why did you come together again?Isn't this just looking for trouble?It may also be that life is too comfortable, An Sheng thought so.

After Zhu Xiaojun glanced at him and then turned his face away, An Sheng turned his gaze back.

How can there be such a person who makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

This Zhu Xiaojun made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Hey! Here, here." At this moment, Zhao Wen suddenly got up and waved towards the door, "I thought you wouldn't come."

An Sheng turned his head to see that Xu Mu was walking towards their table with a girl.

It seems that the purpose of today's meal is here.

As soon as the two walked to the table, Zhao Wen put one hand on Xu Mu's shoulder and pulled him aside, not knowing what to say, while Duan Hong smiled at An Sheng.

"Can I sit next to you?" Duan Hong raised her buttocks and was about to sit down after speaking, but was blocked by An Sheng's hand.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Yingyu just went to get a drink, if there is no seat to sit in, he might get angry." An Sheng said with a smile.

Moreover, there are too many people at their table.

He raised his hand and waved to the waiter, "Please add a stool."

As soon as the two of them came in, he knew that Xu Mu had made a choice, and he was a little angry. After all, he had said everything he had to say, and Xu Mu didn't seem to listen. He saves face.

Xu Mu came back and sat next to Duan Hong, looking at An Sheng but didn't know what to say.

He was very embarrassed, he didn't know that An Zi was there, but after thinking about it carefully, he knew that the fat man had asked him out several times, just to let him and An Zi meet and relax.

An Zi was really angry that day, he knew it, but he couldn't help it.

After the food and wine were finally arranged, Jiang Yingyu and the two girls sat down.

"Roll up your sleeves a little bit," Jiang Yingyu raised his hands in front of An Sheng, "My hands are oily, so it's inconvenient."

He took a can of wine, two plates of pork belly and one plate of kidneys. The meat was held in tongs, but the tongs were full of oil, so he inevitably got his hands full of oil.

As soon as An Sheng raised his hand, before he could touch Jiang Yingyu, Xing Ke pulled Jiang Yingyu away, muttering, "I'm right next to you? You don't need to trouble others, come on, I'll give you alley."

Then he rolled up Jiang Yingyu's sleeves one by one.

An Sheng took his hand back and slowly flipped through the meat slices with his chopsticks.

Tsk, the feeling of blockage in my heart came out again...

Because Xu Mu and the others didn't know Xing Ke and the others yet, Zhao Wen, as the host this time, introduced the people at the table to each other again. When Duan Hong was introduced, he took a look at An Sheng and said: "This is Duan Hong from our liberal arts class next door."

But Xu Mu answered, "She's my girlfriend now... just last week."

After speaking, he looked up at An Sheng, and found that An Sheng acted as if he hadn't heard, and just opened the beer for everyone on his own.

No, it should be said that An Sheng was not surprised at all.

Zhao Wen let everyone eat with a haha, following Xing Ke and the two of them can be regarded as arousing the atmosphere.

Jiang Yingyu took a sip of wine and asked Xing Ke: "Are you not in class today?"

He also couldn't think of any holiday for today.

And just in time for him to finish class, he must have gotten into the car early in the morning.

"Let me just say, you must have forgotten," Xing Ke hiccupped and said with a piece of meat in his mouth, "Did you forget that the school is holding a sports meeting these days?"

Jiang Yingyu was taken aback, sports meeting?

What kind of sports meeting are you doing in this cold weather?

"Why does it feel a bit late this year?" The meat was a little greasy, Jiang Yingyu pushed his tongue against his front teeth.

In the past, it started at the end of October, but this year it is November, which is indeed a bit late.

"Well, it's only a few days late, and it's too bad for us to get in even on the weekend," Xing Ke put his hand on Jiang Yingyu's shoulder, and said with a satisfied face, "But, I can come here to have a look at you. I’m very happy, and I don’t care about that.”

After speaking, he took the can of wine and touched Jiang Yingyu.

Jiang Yingyu squeezed the wine jar and smiled.

The boys were eating and drinking, and the movement became louder and louder, while the girls were drinking juice and watching them laugh.

"Hey, An Zi," Zhao Wen held up the wine and touched An Sheng, "Let's have a touch with a nigger."

It's been a while since the two of them haven't exchanged a word, is this decent?

An Sheng reached out to take a can of wine and opened it, raised his hand to touch Xu Mu who was holding the wine, raised his head and drank the can of wine in one gulp?

Seeing him like this, Xu Mu took the can of wine and blew it in one gulp.

A group of people watched the two of them and cheered, and they took another can and put it in front of them.

Seeing the posture of the two of them, Jiang Yingyu was a little confused. This is... playing temper?

If you have something to say, just say it, if you can solve it, then let it go, if you can't solve it, then let it go!

Jiang Yingyu clicked his tongue, and just put a kidney into his plate, An Sheng's sharp-eyed chopsticks picked it up, and then stuffed it into his mouth, oh shit, the last kidney just disappeared.

An Cheng chewed his kidney and glanced at him, reached out and picked up a piece of pork belly wrapped in lettuce, and stuffed it directly into Jiang Yingyu's mouth, which was about to curse.

"No no no no no!" I'll go to your uncle!

Jiang Yingyu bitterly chewed the meat roll in his mouth. While chewing, he suddenly felt that the meat roll was quite delicious, and it was not greasy at all when paired with lettuce.

"It's delicious." An Sheng rolled another one for him, "I see that you have eaten so much meat, and you haven't even seen you take the dishes, so I know you haven't tried this."

"Yeah." Jiang Yingyu took a sip of wine, "I haven't tried it."

An Sheng saw that Zhu Xiaojun was staring at him from the corner of his eye, tsk, what's wrong with this guy!

Xing Keze looked at Jiang Yingyu who was eating contentedly with a smile on his lips, squinted his eyes and sniffed in Jiang Yingyu's direction, and secretly sighed in his heart: Ouch, this smell of love is so damn sour.

After eating for a while, Zhao Wen got up to settle the bill quietly, but Jiang Yingyu grabbed him.

"Let me come." Although Zhao Wen said that he was treating guests, but his classmates came to see him today, so Zhao Wen cannot bear this responsibility alone.

Jiang Yingyu was about to get up, but An Sheng pressed his shoulders: "You just sit down, I will go with him, and if we agree to invite him, let him invite him, which is considered as a kindness of the landlord."

Jiang Yingyu nodded: "All right."

Ask how much it is at night, and just give the money to others.

After watching Zhao Wen drag An Sheng away with him, Jiang Yingyu felt that he couldn't eat anymore. He hiccupped while sitting up, rubbed his stomach with his hands, his mind was hot, and he was a little dizzy.

No way, it's only a few cans, it shouldn't make anyone drunk, or maybe it's too hot here, Jiang Yingyu squinted his eyes and tilted his head.

"Oh, you're sleepy, lean on me and rest for a while." Xing Ke pulled him aside, hugged him with one hand, and still held the unfinished meat in the other.

An Sheng and Zhao Wen stood at the cash register, watching Zhao Wen's small eyes widen because of the price settled by the boss. Obviously, the price exceeded his budget.

Nine people ate more than 200.

"Anzi..." Zhao Wen turned to look at him, "Jianghu help! I will pay you back on Monday."

An Sheng teased him: "Didn't you say to bring enough? Why is it not enough right now?"

Zhao Wen clenched his fist with his right hand and hammered An Sheng's shoulder, "Oh, why are you like this! I hate it~"

"Hiss..." Goosebumps were about to rise.

An Sheng rubbed his arms and took a step back, bypassing him and walking in front of the boss: "I'll do it."

Once the account was settled, he also became a pauper, saving his private money for a long time.

As soon as the bill was settled, An Sheng heard someone calling him: "Your name is An Sheng, right?"

An Sheng turned around and saw that Zhu Xiaojun who had been silent all this time was standing behind them, obviously he followed them as soon as they came.

"Eh? Aren't you going to continue eating? I don't think you're eating much," Zhao Wen looked at Zhu Xiaojun and couldn't call out his name for a moment.

This person appeared at this time, didn't he know that he just asked An Sheng to settle the bill?Zhao Wen scratched his head in embarrassment at the moment.

"No need, I'm full, so I'll come and have a look, don't you mind?" Zhu Xiaojun smiled at An Sheng, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

An Sheng nodded: "Well, what's the matter?"

The boss greeted the other customers after paying the bill. The three of them stood at the counter and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhu Xiaojun looked An Sheng's whole body carefully, and then said: "No, no, I just want to ask about your relationship with Jiang Yingyu."

An Sheng didn't know what he meant by this, and he was sure at this moment that this person and Jiang Yingyu could not be friends, at most they could only be regarded as classmates.

"What's the matter?" An Sheng repeated.

What kind of relationship can it be? Classmates, neighbors, friends, good brothers, all of them.

Zhu Xiaojun smiled: "Oh, Jiang Yingyu and I are classmates in junior high school and high school. I thought, if he comes here to start again, then as his former classmate, it is necessary for me to tell you something about his past. , otherwise I will always feel uneasy.”

How does An Sheng feel awkward hearing these words? What does it mean to start over, and what does it mean to tell them about Jiang Yingyu's past?

"What do you mean?" An Sheng looked at him and said.

Zhao Wen didn't quite understand either, he stood aside and looked at this strange person.

"There are some things, it's not convenient to talk about them here," Zhu Xiaojun said with a smile, "But, I'm afraid I won't have a second chance if I don't talk about them."

Zhao Wen asked: "What's the matter! Are you tired if you want to talk about it?"

An Sheng raised his hand to stop what Zhao Wen was about to say. He felt that there was no need to waste time with this person. He was very upset to see this person, very upset.

Too lazy to listen to his nonsense.