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The response to this long microblog has accumulated more than 3000 replies within half an hour. The attention of the data has once again proved the essence of the masses who love gossip more than listening to dramas. A few of them expressed their views clearly, but Fanhei and Chigualu were discussing in full swing.

"My mother, what did I see? Hard Juju is actually showing affection openly? Is this going to be married?"

"I only saw the four words of sex life in the whole article... This is the first time I saw Ying Juju say the word dating in such a subtle and elegant way, I can only say it is true love without explaining it!"

"Is the hard-to-get-together new love circle insider or outsider? Is there an insider to speak out?"

"It must be a simple little gay guy in the three-dimensional world who doesn't know the details of Qianjuju! The reviews in the supporting circle of Hardjuju.com are all rotten. Wouldn't you be afraid of getting sick if you mess with him again?"

"Hong Kong Acupuncture, Response to Requests" is quite clear. After all, everyone in the three-dimensional world has their own private lives. I saw the screenshot that his voiceover time was 02:30 in the morning, which was not easy. There were some It’s better to communicate well and be considerate of each other.”

"Actually, I doubt that Teng Tiao Juju's fanfare of posting such a crusade post is to hang people or to hype. Also, the reminder in the middle of the night or something... Even if the other party is a gay, isn't it inappropriate ?”

"Do you know that the fans upstairs have lost their skin? You get together like that, 360 days a year, and you want to have sex every day. Does that mean that the crew has to stop working in order to cooperate with you? waiting?"

"If you don't want to wait, just change people? But Teng Tiao Juju must be reluctant. I don't need to mention the past of your crew. Back then, the casting director clearly fell in love with Xi Baichuan, and Teng Tiao Juju pulled the original author as a backing Invite Bingying to join the group, because you know what Juju is. However, the relationship has been cultivated for 5 years, and the phone is called every day. Not only do people continue to be frank, but now they even have a wife. It is also distressing 2333333"

"This building is going too far, and at the end of the climb it is actually controlled by Fujiguro. Can't everyone have a good discussion about the sex life of Hard Juju? [angry."

Turning back, basically no one was talking about the reminder, and Rong Chuan didn't have the heart to continue to follow up. He closed the browser, stood up, walked over to Han Ying and patted him on the shoulder: "Ying Juju, How about we still talk?"

"Talk! What do you want to talk about?" Han Ying turned around and looked up with a smile, and wiped the dog hair all over his face.

"On this statement of yours..."

"Is there a problem with the truth?"

"..."

"Who is your wife" sounds too coquettish. Although Rong Chuan is good at making complaints and sophistry, he has no way to deal with a boy like Han Ying who is full of obscenity and waste, plus a simple mind and a straightforward personality. Open your mouth.The two looked at each other for a while, and it was Han Ying who took the initiative to get up and raised his eyebrows: "Don't bother with those ghosts in the circle, Lao Zhang's boat is coming back, let's go to help first, if you have anything to say, you will be full." Say it again."

This trip to the sea was very fruitful, and all kinds of fresh seafood were filled to the brim with two plastic buckets.Han Ying rolled up his trousers and helped throw the caught fish, shrimps and shellfish into the breeding tanks around the fish raft. After working for half an hour, he squatted down and smoked a cigarette: "Old Zhang, Did you help me get the things that troubled you before?"

A small bag was thrown over: "It's all here. Just now, I went around to find brothers to gather together, and it happened to work together. I still have something to do, so go back to the shore first. When do you have enough fun and want to go, give me Just make a phone call!" After explaining the business, Lao Zhang glanced at Rong Chuan mysteriously and reminded: "But Xiaoying, you should also pay attention, they are all young people...don't eat too much of this kind of food."

This action was like a spy joint, which made Monk Zhang Er puzzled.Rong Chuan watched coldly, and saw that Han Ying took out several bottles and cans, and a few fresh lemons by the way, from the small bag, and then lay down on the floor and took out the breeding bag soaked in seawater for a while, and finally said proudly. With a wave of his hand: "Baichuan Juju, come here, and I will personally cook oysters for you!"

The so-called "doing the knife by yourself" literally means that there is no unnecessary action at all. The whole process is to take a knife and cut open the oyster shell. After the oyster meat is exposed, rinse it with clean water for a while and pour lemon according to taste. Wasabi and various sauces.Although the process is not complicated, Han Ying is a master chef and manages it in an orderly manner.Rong Chuan did not reject this vigorous way of eating. After tasting one, he felt rich and sweet, with a luscious taste, and he immediately gave a good review: "Yingjuju's craftsmanship is good, and I really can't get into work in the future. You can consider putting it in the front." There is a stall selling grilled seafood."

"Do you still need to teach me this kind of thing? Before, Lao Zhang guarded such a fish raft to fish and sell goods, and he only had such a small amount of money every month. Later, I taught him to bring guests from the shore and rent a place to play mahjong for them. By the way, let’s bake skewers and sell beer, how good is the business?” He pointed to the fishbone wine bottle and sea urchin shells that hadn’t been cleaned up in the corner: “No, we just walked around for lunch before we came up. .”

"Ying Juju is really a business genius."

"That's... I'm an expert at making money to support my family! From now on, my wife will follow me and buy whatever I want!"

"……Ah……"

Although oysters are delicious, it is not easy to eat fresh food after all. In addition, the chef is overly enthusiastic and repeatedly sells oysters. Rong Chuan always feels a little suspicious, and refuses to accept it after eating three.Seeing that Han Ying couldn't persuade him anymore, he could only wipe out the remaining ones by himself, poured a few mouthfuls of Erguotou for disinfection and sterilization, and then set up an open fire to start roasting cooked food.

A pomfret had just been half-roasted, when the sky suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and the blue sea changed its face accordingly. Several waves came over one after another, shaking the fish rafts to creak.Within a few minutes, gusts of wind and heavy rain poured down the sky. The dark scene seemed as if all the gods and Buddhas in the Romance of the Gods were dispatched, each displaying eighteen martial arts and vying to catch the monster.

The little black dog was frightened by the thunder and lightning, howled and pulled the long rope around its neck, and circled around the kennel.Han Ying answered a call from Lao Zhang in the midst of the wind and rain, and quickly agreed a few times, then turned his head and explained: "Probably the typhoon has not completely passed through the country, Ansheng has been in for a few days, and it will finally have to be in Guangdong. A round of sweeping in the territory, but it shouldn't be too long, but Lao Zhang is temporarily trapped on the shore and can't get through. This fish raft has been tested and reliable in quality, so don't worry too much, go to the house first. I'll go tidy up and bring that little bastard, Third Sister, in."

Rong Chuan was dragged and dragged into the house by him. After all, he was still worried, so he stood for a few seconds and followed him out.Han Ying swiftly extinguished the fire under the grill, threw all kinds of rubbish wine bottles to the side, and trotted to the front of the kennel to untie the rope.The little black dog has been chilled by the heavy rain, and its bald hair is shaking. When it sees Han Ying, it plunges into its arms like a relative, barking desperately and refusing to look up again. .Han Yin was anxious to untie the rope buckle on its neck, coaxed it a few times but failed, and slapped it lightly, cursing and cursing, so that the little dog raised its head full of grievances.

The waves on the sea continued to push up, one after another, almost hitting the plywood of the fish raft.The whistling wind had been interspersed with sharp whistling, and from time to time there was a loud sound of the felt cloth on the roof of the small fishing boats moored around being overturned.With great difficulty, Han Ying untied the noose around the dog's neck, hugged the screaming guy tightly and was about to turn around, the huge parasol that hadn't had time to put it away could no longer withstand the huge wind force, and it squeaked twice. After the sound, it smashed straight towards the back of Han Ying's head.

"Hey! Yingjuju, be careful!"

Standing not far away, Rong Chuan loudly raised a warning, and almost at the same time, he rushed out and hugged the opponent's waist and retreated sharply. However, the momentum was too great, and the ground was soaked by rain and became extremely slippery, and the two of them staggered. I staggered a few times and fell almost at the same time.With a muffled sound of "dong", the metal pole on the umbrella stand barely passed the ears of the two people, and fell into the sea after a few bounces, causing a splash of water.Lying in Rong Chuan's arms, Han Ying gasped in shock for a while, then slowly got up: "Fuck, your reaction is fast enough. Thank you for saving my life!"

Rong Chuan sat on the ground, covering his shoulders, his face turned pale: "Ying Juju, is there any gauze and alcohol on this fish steak?"

"Eh? What's wrong with you?" Han Ying's eyes fell on the other party's blood-stained palm, and he rushed over immediately, his face immediately changed: "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

"It should be okay. It's not a big deal. It should be just when I rolled around, my shoulder seemed to be hurt by broken glass in the garbage."

The facilities on the fish steaks are simple, and professional first aid items such as alcohol and gauze are naturally impossible to have.Han Ying helped the man into the room, rummaged through boxes and chests to find a bottle of unopened Red Star Erguotou and a dry towel, picked up the scissors and cut the t-shirt fabric near the wound.Rong Chuan saw him sitting behind him and finished cutting the clothes without moving for a long time, and he knew in his heart that the injury on his shoulder was probably a little serious. Give me a drink or two."

Han Ying reached for the wine bottle, let him lean on his arm, and fed him slowly.The two of them were drenched in water, and their skin was dripping with water. Han Ying only felt that the other person's body was cold, and convulsions ran up the thin back, and his arms trembled along with it.

Rong Chuan drank half a bottle of wine in one breath, his face regained some vitality, and he began to guide in a calm voice: "You first pour the alcohol into a towel to help disinfect, and then pull out the glass pieces from the wound, and you'll be fine."

"Is that all right?"

"I told you that this is what my grandfather does. He comes from a medical family, and word of mouth guarantees it! Don't be inked, hurry up!"

"Oh……"

Han Ying didn't bother to distinguish the authenticity of the other party's words, so he quickly took a closer look.The longest cut on Rong Chuan's shoulder was about five or six inches long. The glass sheet was pierced extremely deep, and there were several shallow or deep wounds around it. Fine glass shards were everywhere. Without tweezers, he could only pull it out by hand. Probably hard to clean up.It's just that now, he doesn't want to think about these things. When it's time, Erguotou puts the towel on the towel and gently presses it near the wound: "Hold on, I'll be there soon."

As soon as the towel was pressed on, it was quickly dyed light red.Rong Chuan raised his head desperately, the muscles all over his body tensed instantly, and the hand holding his thigh was wrung all white.Han Ying saw that he was shaking violently, but he couldn't hold the wine bottle for a second time.

Rong Chuan panted for a while, feeling that there was no movement behind him, he simply gritted his teeth: "Don't wipe it, just pour all the leftovers up!!"