Daydreaming About Me: 49. Daydreaming about me

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"..."

Lin Yu was surprised and didn’t know why this man had a temperament that could make people think that "he was not in a good mental state" as if "he was mentally ill". She glanced at him and raised his head towards her warmly. Waving his hand, he glanced at the **** of the social guy named Shen Juan who was lying on the sofa sleeping as if he had passed away.

Don’t tell me, it’s pretty cool.

Lin Yujing made a rough preliminary judgment about these two people.

It doesn't look straight.

She nodded and said it was okay, I would just take a look and let him sleep.

Before he could say anything, Mop No. 1 was seen holding a pillow with one hand, putting his other hand on the edge of the sofa, and poking the sleeping irritable old man with his elbow again.

Shen Juan didn't sleep last night and went out again in the morning. He had just slept for a few hours and was in a state of deprivation, emotional instability and extreme irritability due to lack of sleep, when he was assaulted on the buttocks for the second time.

He let out an irritated and low "tsk" sound, and couldn't sleep anymore. He turned over and lay flat on the sofa, and raised his hand to pull off the blanket covering his face.

For a moment, Lin Yu was shocked to think that he would see a mop-head No. 4.

After all, a family should be neat and tidy. The dreadlocks and tattoos on the arms and the couple's style are a symbol of intimacy.

As a result, the dark gray hijab was finally pulled off by him, and the social guy revealed his true face. He was not social at all in appearance, and was not very close to his good **** friends.

He doesn't even look much older than her, he's still a social boy.

The young social brother's short black hair was neatly trimmed. He sat up with one hand on the sofa cushion, his head hanging down, his arms resting on his knees, and his sleeves rolled up, revealing a cold white and thin wrist.

He slowly raised his head, his dark eyes were long and narrow and slightly raised. At this time, his eyelids were drooped, exuding an aura of "I am not too impatient",

After Shen'er calmed down for about ten seconds, he squinted and looked over.

Probably he had just calmed down his anger, but he did not express his anger so violently that it shocked Lin Yu. He only frowned and yawned, then stood up and said, "Tattoo?"

The voice was hoarse and a little nasal.

Lin Yujing responded casually: "Ah."

"Where." Shen Juan turned around, picked up the blanket that had just been placed over his head, and casually placed it on the back of the sofa.

From the back, the legs are straight and long enough to make you want to whistle. The black clothes are a little wrinkled, and the edge is tucked into the waistband of the trousers, revealing a belt.

Lin Yu's shocked eyes glanced uncontrollably towards his nice-looking **** that had been attacked twice, and blurted out in a low voice and unconsciously: "This butt..."

The tone sounded like appreciation and sighing.

The air was silent.

Mop One, Two, and Three pressed the pause button again and raised their heads mechanically.

Shen Juan turned around and looked at her with a sleepy and indifferent expression.

Lin Yu was surprised to find that her voice was quite low, just the volume of talking to herself, but the room was so quiet that it actually seemed a little clear. She came to her senses the next second she spoke, and the other person turned around. She had reacted quickly, and even adjusted her expression when their eyes met. She blinked and looked at him quietly and innocently, seeming to be a little shy: "It's tattooed on-" She paused, looking very embarrassed, " Is that okay?"

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Did you see it?

Did you see it? How calm!

He is indeed a social man who has seen the world!

Isn’t it just a **** tattoo?

I have never seen such strong winds and waves! !

Since this cow has started, it is necessary and obligatory to blow it off. Lin Yu was startled and began to look through the pattern booklet and various pencil drafts scattered randomly on the long wooden table by the wall. Pretend to study what pattern to make.

After all, this irritable social guy has woken up, and she said "I just want to take a look, you can continue to sleep" to say that she might get beaten back.

"Hey," Lin Yu pinched a piece of paper with an extremely ugly jingle cat drawn on it. He didn't understand why there was such a random work by a child under ten years old among such a bunch of high-end and exquisite works, "This Doraemon is so cute."

Shen Juan had already walked over, and the curtains were drawn sharply. The area in the corner where there was a sofa for people to sit on was separated from the work area outside. He walked next to her and glanced: "Hello Kitty ."

"Huh?"

"This is Hello Kitty."

"..."

Lin Yu took a closer look, oh, it has ears.

Okay, hello Katie.

She laughed dryly: "Did a kid at home draw this?"

Chen Juan yawned again, his voice was pleasant, but his nasal sound sounded a little muffled: "I drew it."

"..."

Brother, don’t lie to me, right?

Tell me, are you really a tattoo artist with your painting skills?

Lin Yu was silent for a few seconds, then decided to change the angle: "Then, if the location of the tattoo is different, will there be anything different that needs attention?"

This question is reasonable and can never go wrong.

"Pain and maintenance are all different," Shen Juan stood leaning against the wall, dragging his voice listlessly, "If you believe in Feng Shui and numerology, then there is another explanation."

"Where does it hurt the most?"

"A place with thin skin."

"Oh," the little girl shrank her neck, looking quite scared, "Where is the least painful place?"

Shen Juan also noticed that this friend was too embarrassed to send him back just because he was awake, so he forced himself to ask casual questions without even thinking of turning on the computer.

He paused, looked at her straight for a while, and then said with a half-smile, "It's the place you want to tattoo."

Lin Yu was shocked: "..."

-

Lin Yujing chatted nonsensically with Shen Juan for five minutes. He racked his brains and asked all the questions about tattoos that he could think of. He pinched his fingers and saw that the time was almost up. He was greatly relieved. tone.

In the end, there was no conversation between the two, and Shen Juan stood lazily against the wall. Lin Yu was shocked to feel his cold gaze.

She was too lazy to care.

When leaving, Mop No. 1 gave her a business card from the studio, asking her to come over when she was done thinking about it.

Shen Juan maintained that posture throughout the whole process, standing as if he was boneless, still looking too sleepy to open his eyes.

Jiang Han was just about to close the door when he turned around and saw him yawning and patted the door frame: "Did you steal land and mines last night?"

Shen Juan sat on the lazy sofa next to him and grabbed a dart from the table. He yawned again with half-squinted eyes and threw it at the black dart board on the wall on the other side of the room: "Life is not easy. ."

The green plastic darts were shoddily made all over, and there was a burr on the end of the plastic sheet. With a "whoosh", it flew across half the room and landed firmly on the dart board.

Jiang Han glanced at it. It was quite far away. He ran two steps over and saw clearly that the little dart landed on the small red bullseye without missing a beat.

"My Juanye is still awesome," Jiang Han said. It was not the first time he saw it, but he still found it breathtaking. It was far away and the light was dark. He couldn't even see clearly where the bullseye was from that position. Jiang Han turned around and closed the door, leaned over and whispered, "That girl just now is kind of pretty."

Shen Juan glanced at him and said nothing.

"Just, you know, that little fairy spirit on my body, it's different from the pretense outside, it's a real fairy."

Shen Juan's eyes paused in the air, and the appearance of the little fairy just now suddenly came to his mind.

She is good-looking, her legs are thin and straight, and her skin is white and translucent.

It is empty, there is nothing in the eyes.

When you look at him, it may be the same as looking at a stone on the ground. It is empty, with "I don't care" written on the left eye and "Whatever" written on the right eye. Together, it means "Who am I" and "I am". "Where?" "What the **** am I doing?"

A decadent girl with very confused emotions and no obvious loss.

In short, it is not as fairy as it looks.

Two seconds later, Shen Juan lowered his eyes again, not in a high mood: "Don't you just like the steampunk style?"

"What do you mean I just like the steampunk style?" Jiang Han said with a serious look on his face as he smoothed out his dreadlocks, "I appreciate pretty girls in all styles. The one just now was so cute, like she was doing it secretly A child who is afraid of being known for her bad deeds, I can hear her nervousness when she speaks."

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal.

The more Jiang Han said it, the more he regretted it: "Why didn't I think of taking action just now? Why did I just give her the business card of the studio? I should have directly added her contact information privately. How pure and well-behaved, a well-raised child." Milk cat."

Chen Juan glanced up at him and repeated in amusement: "Good?" His eyes fell on the ugly Hello Kitty lying on the wooden table. It will leave you with no bones left."

Jiang Han felt that he was completely biased against other girls because her arrival disturbed his uncle to catch up on his sleep. He leaned to the side and said, "Brother Han is afraid of such an inexperienced little fairy when he flirts with her. ”

"Oh," Shen Juan stretched his long legs forward, tapped his index finger twice on the edge of the table, and said lazily, "Tell me."

Wang Yiyang made a zipper motion with his mouth, then closed his mouth neatly and turned away.

I listen to my father very much.

On Friday afternoon, the weekend holiday was about to begin, and everyone was a little distracted. The last period was self-study. School had just started, and the competition among teachers from various subjects for self-study classes had not officially begun. Lin Yujing got up too early in the morning. After finishing two English papers, I lay down on the table and planned to take a nap.

As a result, I fell asleep right away until the bell rang. The classroom was in a commotion, and the whole class was rushing out.

Lin Yu stood up in shock and sighed, even a little bit hoping that this self-study class would last forever and go straight to the start of school next Monday.

She reluctantly started to pack her schoolbag and packed all the homework papers that had been handed out. She turned around and saw that the desk at her desk was the same as before. The papers were all empty and they didn't even bring them with them. Walk.

Lin Yujing was very clear about things. Shen Juan had helped her, and even a lollipop couldn't be used as a favor to repay. Lin Yujing put back the half-packed schoolbag and grabbed a He picked up Shen Juan's paper with a pen, scanned the first multiple-choice question, and wrote an answer.

I just finished writing and paused.

You are talking to yourself, Lin Yu was shocked.

Where is the other person's paper? What's going on with you?

Lin Yujing put the paper back again, and it happened to be Li Lin's turn to be on duty. Several boys were not doing a good job, sitting on the table at the back of the classroom with brooms and turning on the black screen. Lin Yu was shocked when he saw He stood up and took a moment to look up: "New classmates, see you on Monday."

Lin Yu waved his hand in surprise and did not look back.

Li Lin looked at her back and sighed: "I don't know why, but I think our new classmate is so cool."

"It must be cool," a boy next to him was playing the game without raising his head. "How dare you sit at the same table with Shen Juan if you are not cool? You have been sitting there for a whole week safely." The boy said, and the screen flashed Black, dead.

"But she is beautiful. Two days ago, someone from Class 3 came to me and asked for her mobile phone number. I said I didn't have it. Our new classmates seemed to be isolated from the world. I wanted to go up and talk to her, but she was sitting next to her. Who the **** dares to worship Buddha?" He raised his head and looked at Li Lin, "Hey, you are right behind her, do you have her mobile phone number?"

Li Lin looked at him expressionlessly: "Me? When Shen Juan was here, I didn't dare to say a **** thing. I had to breathe lightly. I can only live a little longer. I can still ignore him and go to him." What’s your deskmate’s cell phone number?”

-

Lin Yu walked out of the school gate in shock, walked forward a block, and saw Lao Li's car parked far away.

Lao Li knew that she didn't like the car driving directly to the school gate, so he would stop here and wait for her every time. Lin Yu paused in surprise and walked over.

"Hello, Uncle Li."

"Hey, Miss Lin."

When Lin Yujing met Lao Li for the first time, he called her "Second Miss." Lin Yujing's scalp went numb with shock, but Lao Li was careful, and he never called her that way again from then on.

Lao Li drove very steadily. Lin Yu was surprisingly sleepy, so he sat in the back with his head propped up and fell asleep: "Uncle Li, I submitted an application to live on campus with the school."

Lao Li was stunned and glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "Do you live on campus?"

"Well, we have to go through the dormitories at the school. We should be able to move in next week," Lin Yu said in shock. "I'll tell you in advance then, otherwise I'll waste a lot of time on the way to school every day."

Lao Li smiled and nodded: "Hey, okay," he hesitated, "Have you told Mr. Meng?"

Lin Yu was shocked and speechless.

Old Li sighed.

He really felt sorry for this little girl. She was indeed a good child. She usually looked obedient, but in fact she also had a stubborn temper.

The little girl, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, is the best time, the age when she should laugh loudly and cry loudly.

Lao Li has been driving for the Fu family for decades. He never talks much. After enduring it, he still couldn't help saying: "It's not good to hide it. You'd better have a chat with Mr. Meng. Let's talk about it." Any conflicts will be resolved. Mr. Meng also loves you. How can there be parents in this world who do not love their children?"

Lin Yu laughed in surprise and said softly: "Yes, there are no parents who don't love their children."

-

When Lin Yu arrived home in shock, Fu Mingxiu was not in the room upstairs. He was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

In normal times, Lin Yujing would say hello to him and say a few words to express her friendliness. However, she happened to have just heard those words last night and now she didn’t want to say a word. Nice is her utmost courtesy.

On the contrary, when Fu Mingxiu saw her coming in, he put down his phone and looked at her, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Lin Yujing looked at him calmly.

After waiting for a few seconds, just when she was about to turn around and go upstairs, Fu Mingxiu said: "Monday."

Lin Yu was startled.

"On Monday, I just have to go back to school and take you to school."

"..."

Lin Yujing almost thought that he had traveled through time, or that Fu Mingxiu had been possessed by a spirit: "What?"

Fu Mingxiu looked at her impatiently: "I also want to tell you something because I want to find an opportunity to talk to you. Don't think that I-"

"Okay," Lin Yujing agreed, interrupted him, and bowed, "Thank you, brother, thank you for your hard work, I'm going upstairs."

I really have no interest in what he says next, and I have no patience.

Fu Mingxiu had spoken to Lin Yujing twice alone, and it was extremely uncomfortable to be stuck like this again.

He frowned and glared at the back of the girl who was carrying a schoolbag upstairs. After a long time, he said a curse word in frustration: "Fuck..."

-

Lin Yujing didn't have much to do on the weekend. She didn't know anyone in the city. She stayed in the room for two days. Except for going downstairs to have an awkward meal with Fu Mingxiu during meal time, the rest She spent all her time growing mushrooms in her room.

I always feel that if she continues like this, she will get autism sooner or later.

On Saturday night, Lin Yu was surprised to receive a call from Lin Zhi.

After Miss Lin and Mr. Meng divorced, Lin Yujing received a call from her mother for the first time. Money usually came on the card on time. When she saw the caller ID, Lin Yu was startled.

Lin Zhi is still in the same style as before. The questions are like the teacher's home visit. I can't even hear her emotional fluctuations, how is her study, how many points she got in the last exam, and whether she has enough money to spend.

"The money given to you is given to you. You spend it yourself and don't give a penny to your father." Lin Zhi finally said.

Her disgust for Meng Weiguo was so extreme that all her pocket money and living expenses were directly deposited into Lin Yu's card, and she was afraid that Meng Weiguo would touch a penny of her money.

Lin Yu was surprised to find that it was quite interesting that they could end up like this as a couple. He nodded, and then remembered that he couldn't see from the other side, so he added: "Yeah."

After asking a few questions that couldn't be more templated, the two of them were silent, with nothing to say.

In the end, it was Lin Zhi who broke the stiff atmosphere. Her tone sounded a little soft: "Xiaoyu, it's not that mom doesn't want to take you, it's just——"

"I know," Lin Yujing interrupted her quickly, looking straight at the colorful wallpaper, "I know, I understand everything."

Lin Yujing always felt that she had a better relationship with Lin Zhi.

Compared to Meng Weiguo, she has liked Lin Zhi more since she was a child.

I wonder if there are some differences between mother and father. Meng Weiguo is almost indifferent to her, while Lin Zhi, although her attitude is indifferent, will take care of her.

I would also ask about her grades and her studies. Lin Yujing never thought that Lin Zhi would not want her.