Daydream Me

Lin Yujing didn't know why he wanted to provoke Shen Wan.

A player like him who had been tossing around for 20 years, but still had a lot of tricks, looks like he has a very rich knowledge base. He should have watched a lot of small movies. Lin Yujing thought he had opened it. The half of the door is already the limit for doing this, and even if it really develops further, she probably won't be more tired than using her hands.

Lin Yu was shocked that he was still too young.

The night was long and boundless, and Shen Juan was obliged to use practical actions to tell her that the words "don't mess with me" had weight.

In the steam-filled bathroom, he hugged her from behind, his chest was against her back, and someone covered him: "Tired?"

She couldn't say a word, she hid her head against the glass partition in the shower and bathroom, whimpering and hid. When she was about to escape, she was hooked on the waist and rammed back.

Lin Yu gave a startled "Ah", and felt that his cry was so miserable that it sounded like a chicken, duck or geese that was about to have their necks smeared and bleed in the farm.

Shen Juan kissed the skin behind her ear, her hot breath dyed the red pinna, biting the thin skin on her slender neck, her voice hoarse: "What are you running, didn't you make me do this, I'm still blind Fuck talking to seduce me? Huh?"

Her voice was hoarse: "No, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't say it, I didn't say it..."

Lin Yujing turned her head and kissed him indiscriminately. She was submissive and flattered. What dignity is not life at a critical moment: "Take it easy, brother, brother Shen Juan, don't do it..."

"The last time," Shen Juan put his hand on her leg, scratched the scar on her leg with his fingertips, and coaxed her: "Open your legs and be obedient."

"I'm listening," Lin Yu was so frightened that her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand still, begging for mercy and acting like a spoiled child was all to no avail, she collapsed completely, quit doing it at all, leaned on him and cried and scolded him: "Shen Juan, you don't love me at all. Me, you just want to get my body."

Shen Yan didn't seem to hear it.

"I'm only eighteen years old, eighteen years old, you are not as good as a beast."

She sobbed: "You also said that you loved me all your life, but you didn't love me at all, and you tricked me out of the house just to kill me in—ah!"

Shen Juan clasped her wrist and turned it up, pressing it on the cold glass surface, and called her in a hoarse voice: "Baby, two nice calls, my brother loves you."

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Shen Juan pushed the dining cart to the bedside, the red bean porridge was stewed to a pulp, and the aroma of stewed and fried liver filled the air.

Shen Wan went to the bathroom to wash up, came back, sat beside the bed, squeezed a hard-boiled egg, cracked open the shell, and peeled it carefully.

After peeling two off and putting them on the plate, he patted the person under the quilt: "Get up and eat something."

Lin Yu dazedly drooped his eyelids, glanced at him, as if he didn't hear him, turned his head, tucked his head into the pillow, and continued to sleep.

She was so tired, and there was not a single spot on her body that was not sour. Shen Juan looked like her mother had taken medicine last night. She just said two words boldly, this person went crazy, and finally forced She said a lot of shameless words before finally letting her go.

Lin Yujing swore that she would never take the initiative to provoke Shen Jian again.

The air conditioner in the hotel room was warm, she was lying on the bed, her whole body was sunk into the soft bed, her beautiful butterfly bones and shoulders were all exposed outside the quilt, and there was a little imprint on her wrist.

Shen Wan leaned over, lowered his head and kissed her ear: "Eat something before going to sleep?"

Lin Yu's ears turned red in shock, and a new round of shame began.

She couldn't sleep, she opened her eyes, turned her head, looked at him, and called him with a hoarse voice: "Shen tired."

Shen Juan handed the warm water to her, her temper was too good, the man was gentle and patient after he was full, his nasal voice was low and light: "Huh?"

Lin Yu took the water glass in shock and sat up, her waist and legs all aching when she moved, she looked at him resentfully: "You should be a duck."

"..."

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes: "Have you not been **** enough yet?"

Lin Yu shrank back in shock: "Enough, really enough."

Shen Juan looked at her in silence for a while, then leaned back and sighed, "I can't bear to touch you, I can't bear to touch you, you have to provoke me with your life, Lin Yujing, are you asking yourself of."

Lin Yu nodded in shock, and didn't speak any more.

Shen Juan got up and walked to the door, bent down to pick up the clothes that were thrown all over the floor, took out the phone from her coat pocket, took it and handed it to her.

Lin Yu took it over in shock, lowered his head and fiddled with it for a long time.

Shen Jian glanced at it, and it was the interface of a shopping APP.

He slowly scooped out a bowl of red bean porridge, stirred it to dry, and asked casually, "What to buy?"

"Firecrackers," Lin Yu said without looking up, "to commemorate this important day."

"..."

Shen Lian: "?"

Lin Yu slid his fingertips on the screen in shock, and continued: "I thought that five hundred sounds would not be worthy of your business ability, so I would have to buy two thousand."

"By the way," she said, looking up suddenly, "won't you knock on the door of the next room?"

Shen Wan was a little inexplicable: "Why am I knocking on the door next door?"

Lin Yu looked at him in shock and said calmly, "Notify them that you are not here."

Shen Lian: "..."

Shen Juan almost thought that he was so cruel last night that he bullied Lin Yujing and had a fever. Could it be that he was not sober, but the little girl lazily tucked herself into the quilt after speaking, probably just complaining about him. .

Although Shen Juan didn't know what she was trolling him.

He didn't want to do this at first, he bought a plane ticket back to City A at noon, but now, looking at it this way, Lin Yujing was completely stuck on the bed, and the whole person was lazy.

Shen Wan was also reluctant to let her toss now.

He changed the ticket and delayed it for two days.

They had spent a year in the imperial capital, and the two of them had a video with He Songnan on New Year's Eve.

When He Songnan's video was sent, Lin Yujing had just finished taking a shower. She was wearing a bathrobe and wiping her hair. She walked around behind the sofa. The bathrobe was not well tied, and a large area of ​​her skin was exposed. She had a slender waist, long legs, and long, half-wet hair. Scattered, pitch black.

In fact, only a shadow passed by in a flash, and Shen Yan immediately put the phone on the sofa.

He Songnan said "fuck me" over there: "Master Tired??"

He Songnan didn't expect Shen Juan to be so fast. He chased a girl from the third year of high school to the second year of the sophomore year, and they didn't give him the slightest response. Shen Yan was divided for a year and a half, and he just came back for half a year. New year together.

He Songnan turned his head and sent a circle of friends: [Master Tired is awesome [clasping fist] [clasping fist]]

Jiang Han, Li Lin, Wang Yiyang, they didn't actually know what happened, but it didn't delay them to join the battlefield quickly. When they reached this circle of friends, they responded frantically as soon as possible——

Jiang Han: [Master Tired is the strongest. 】

Song Zhiming: [The Tired Lord is wise and talented]

Jiang Han: [Tiny Lord is unparalleled in the world]

Wang Yiyang: [Master Tired is erudite and talented]

Li Lin: [The Tired Lord is eternally fragrant]

He Songnan: […]

This group of people who can't even score 80% in the high school Chinese test are boasting that their vocabulary is so high that He Songnan is astounded. What does it even seem to have a **** rhyme?

Shen Juan didn't know that the circle of friends was already riotous, so he hung up the video, raised his eyes, and looked at Lin Yujing.

Lin Yujing was also stunned: "Are you on the video? He Songnan?"

Shen Fan made a "hmm" sound.

Lin Yu was shocked: "Then I just—"

"I didn't see it clearly, just moved a shadow." Shen Wan looked at her fair skin exposed outside, and there were two unfading marks he made on her chest, her eyelids twitched.

He put down the phone, walked over, raised his hand and pulled the belt of her bathrobe, and lowered his eyes, "What's the matter, the bathrobe is too big?"

In the end, I still feel bad and reluctant to bear it. Shen Wan has not touched her for two days. He took off the strap of his yukata, and peeled it out like a gift. He kissed and touched her, and served her gently, and then Draw hands.

Lin Yujing's eyes were still a little red.

Shen Wan lowered her head, leaned over, and kissed her scar.

Lin Yu shuddered, for some reason, when Shen Wan was playing hooligan, he liked it very much, this person is probably a leg control, usually from the ankle to the end of the scar.

In unusual circumstances, Lin Yujing didn't want to recall.

She pushed his head and sat up, pulled the quilt to hide in, and looked at him: "Shen Juan, I know my legs are beautiful, but that's not the reason you're perverted."

Shen Wan smiled and bit the corner of her lips, hugging her across the quilt.

Lin Yu raised her head in shock, and suddenly called out to him, "Shen Jian."

"Yeah." Shen Yan closed his eyes and responded with a lazy voice.

She touched the mermaid line on his lower abdomen through the quilt: "When will you tattoo me?"

Shen Jian paused and opened his eyes: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"That's definitely still scary," Lin Yu pursed his lips, turned over, propped his head up and looked at him, his other hand stretched out from under the quilt, his fingers hooked around his Adam's apple, "Then why do you get tattoos? Don't aunty let this go up, if she is really angry, do you want to wash it off?"

Shen Jian smiled: "Since it was made with the intention of bringing it to death, I drew this picture a long time ago, and I didn't think much about it when I made it, I just wanted to make a mark and leave it on myself. Get your mark or something."

Lin Yu was stunned.

Shen Yan grabbed her hand, bit her fingertips lightly, and whispered, "In the future, no matter if I live or die, Lin Yujing, I belong to you."

On the second day of the new year, Lin Yujing and Shen Lan returned to City A.

The College Student World Championships were held in Toronto this year in mid-to-early March. It was a luxury for Shen Jian to take a few days off during the Chinese New Year. As soon as he went back, he was taken back to train by Rong Huai. Lin Yujing stayed at home every day, writing homework. Code, and two senior sisters took over the task of making a special website for a small company. I wanted to try it, and finally got a little money.

At the end of February, when the A University started, Shen Juan's professional class had already asked for leave and couldn't go to the training room. He stayed in the training room every day for more than ten hours.

A week later, Shen Juan went to Toronto with some seniors of the A shooting team.

The day they left was Saturday. Lin Yujing was full of classes the day before. At night, Shen Juanren was directly blocking her dormitory downstairs. When Lin Yujing and Gu Xia came back from get out of class, they saw this man standing under a tree, looking up Stand with head rest.

Shen Yan glanced from the corner of his eye, and looked sideways.

Lin Yu walked over and blinked: "Hey, whose boyfriend is this?"

Shen Wan smiled and raised her hand to pinch her face: "Little conscience, you won't come to me if I don't look for you?"

Lin Yujing knocked off his hand without hesitation: "Is everything organized?"

Shen Fan: "Hmm."

Lin Yu asked in shock, "How many days are you going to go?"

"Ten days," Shen Yan said, "end on the nineteenth."

"Ah," Lin Yu looked at him in shock, "Ah..."

"What," Shen Lian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked closer at her, "Have you started to miss me?"

"Yeah," Lin Yujing cooperated with him in a low voice, "The thought of not seeing my boyfriend for ten days makes my heart break like a knife. Is ten days enough for me to develop a thrilling affair?"

After she finished speaking, she thought of something again. After a pause, she turned her head and said expressionlessly, "There should be many beautiful ladies in Toronto."

Shen Lian hooked his lips: "Yeah."

Lin Yu nodded in shock, looked around, made sure there was no one around, and said angrily, "Shen Juan, I'm going to sleep with you tonight, and I'll try my best to seduce you and make you completely obsessed. Because of my body, and after going to Toronto, I have no time to look at other little girls, and I can think of me as soon as the belt is loosened."

"..."

Shen Lian couldn't hold back at all, he laughed out loud, he leaned back, his shoulders trembled with laughter.

Girlfriend is too cute.

Every day, I think she is cuter than the day before, no way.

Lin Yu was startled and said that she had tried her best to seduce him or something. In fact, she was just saying that she was not worried about Shen Wan, and planned to go back to the dormitory at night.

But Shen Jian didn't let her get her wish. After the two of them had dinner, Shen Jian hugged her and threw her directly onto the bed to start his dinner.

The next morning, Shen Wan left early.

When he left, Lin Yu fell into a deep sleep, burying his face in the pillow, breathing slowly and steadily, frowning slightly, not knowing what he dreamed.

Shen Juan raised his hand, and his fingertips lightly rubbed her eyebrows. She was tossed so hard last night. Seeing that it was still early, Shen Jian reached into the quilt, squeezed her legs gently, and rubbed her. her belly.

The next second, the little girl rubbed her face against the pillow, opened her eyes slightly in a daze, glanced at him through the gap of her eyelashes, then frowned and pursed her mouth, she shrank into the quilt and avoided him. His fingers slapped his face crisply.

"..."

Shen Wan, who was slapped by his girlfriend every morning, felt that his temper was good enough to be a UN peace ambassador.

For example, after being slapped now, he can still pretend that nothing happened, but he is so helpless that he can't let out the slightest bit of anger, and patiently coaxes her.

He lowered his head, kissed her lips, and whispered, "Don't move, I'll rub it for you."

Lin Yujing was reluctant, his eyes were still closed, he avoided his hand while half asleep, and his voice was sticky: "No, I don't want... I want to sleep..."

Shen Lian: "..."

Shen Juan wondered if he was the image of a lecher in Lin Yujing's heart.

Lin Yu woke up from a startled sleep, Shen Juan's plane had taken off, there was a 13-hour time difference between Toronto and here, and by the time Shen Juan landed, it was already early morning in China.

It was a rare weekend when there was no need to get up early, do self-study, or go to class. Lin Yu lay in bed in shock and didn't think of it. After more than half an hour, she planned what she would do today.

She quickly made a list of the latest plans in her mind, her tattoos at the top.

Shen Juan is a whale, only outlines a shape, and a row of beautiful English at the bottom is her name, and it is also a part of the whale.

Fonts and lines blend together harmoniously as one.

But Lin Yujing wanted to do something, she didn't have any idea.

She checked some tattoo designs on the Internet with her mobile phone, and felt that none of them were as good as Shen Juan's. Those scraps or sketches in Shen Juan's studio, just pulled out any one would look better than these.

Lin Yu was startled, as if he could just go to his studio and pick one.

She sent a message to Shen Juan and told him, lifted the quilt and went to the ground, ready to get up and wash.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his thigh muscles strained and were sore. Lin Yujing leaned on the edge of the bed and made a "hiss": "I lean on lean on..."

Shen tired this beast.

Shen Juan gave her the key to the studio, and Lin Yujing didn't rush to go there. He did his homework for the week first in the morning, then read the book in the afternoon. After dinner, he got free, grabbed the key and went out to the door. Go to the subway station.

She hadn't been there for a long time, got off the subway and walked to the studio, opened the iron gate and the small single door inside, and went in.

The house is still the same as before. Jiang Han will come for a few days every week. In his words - Master Tien, your place should not be a bondage, but a destination. You can do whatever you want. When suddenly I feel homesick one day, come back to take a look, and stay for a few days, it's not bad.

It was also that day that Lin Yujing's impression of Jiang Han completely faded from the image of the second fool holding a pillow and showing his arms when they first met.

Many people look at the same thing, and they are the same in their bones.

Lin Yu was shocked that the light was turned on, and walked to the long wooden table in the inner working room. Shen Wan didn't pay much attention to this. A large number of pictures he had drawn at random were thrown on the table in a random mess, and a few books were stuck on the bookshelf next to him. This sketchbook.

Lin Yu sighed in amazement. She helped him organize things like a mother, and sorted all the drawing papers on his desk. He walked to the bookshelf again, and took out the sketchbooks that were randomly placed one by one. Knock on the table together.

The book stood upright like this, the paper was loose, and a ticket floated out of the top book.

Lin Yu picked it up in shock and didn't even look at it. Just as he was about to put it back in, he glanced at it out of the corner of the eye and paused.

She lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the ticket.

- City A to Huaicheng.

Lin Yu was startled for a few seconds, and almost subconsciously opened the sketchbook at the top.

There are some pages with random drawings, some of which are blank, the only constant is the small Arabic numerals written in pencil in the lower left corner.

89

90

91

...

Lin Yujing was too familiar with Shen Juan's words, and he also had the same problem when writing numbers.

It wasn't until she turned over a dozen pages that the second ticket fell out.

- City A to Huaicheng.

Lin Yu's fingers froze in shock, and there was a momentary blank in his mind.

She suddenly realized what those numbers were.

is the number of days.

It is the passing of time, every day and night after they separated.

That night, Lin Yu sat on the ground in shock, flipping through all the sketchbooks stacked on the shelf.

She found dozens of round-trip tickets between City A and Huaicheng.