The chair at the next table was pulled away, looking at the man who was sitting safely, Tang Zhifan couldn't stop talking.

"You don't even work? Are you a poor, jobless bum?"

Jun Huai gave him a cold look, without any intention of answering.

Tang Zhifan snorted boredly. He supported his forehead with one hand and scratched his head while writing the question. There was a rustling sound next to his ear. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of this weird man putting a thing wrapped up in layers on the table. , and slowly opened it, revealing the strange-looking cup inside.

It seems that there are cracks everywhere, or small fine lines spreading from the beginning to the end. Logically speaking, the cup should be smashed into pieces, but now it stands firmly and completely on the table.

Could it be that the cracked surface is actually the pattern of the latest mug?

Tang Zhifan's head turned around was pinned down and forced to the table. Chu Jueming's voice was condescending, "Write the questions well and don't get distracted."

Jun Huai stared intently at the menu spread out on the table, his straight back was a little stiff due to tension, he put his cold fingers on the uneven cup wall, and pushed in the direction of Chu Jueming.

When Chu Jueming comes over, he can see it immediately.

It took three nights to finally put the cup together.

He should have done a good job.

Chu Jueming lowered his eyes and saw the crooked Band-Aids on the man's fingers, all wrinkled due to unevenness, making it very uncomfortable for people watching, he frowned slightly, "What do you want to drink?"

Jun Huai whispered, "Same as last time."

"I order the most expensive coffee, will your commission be higher?"

Chu Jueming didn't answer, but just recorded it on the paper in a business-like manner. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the weird cup and turned to leave.

The heart that had been raised high because of tension and anticipation seemed to fall back to the ground heavily.

Jun Huai clenched his hands on the table into fists, he raised his head violently, resisting the urge to speak loudly to let Chu Jueming take a look at the assembled cup.

On the way here, he told himself that he would definitely speak well this time.

He took out a notebook from his pocket, and while Chu Jueming was away, he revisited the sentences that everyone would like to extract from the Internet.

Tang Zhifan was sitting by the glass window, with a high stool under his buttocks. He swayed his legs leisurely, and stared over in surprise, "Uncle, you don't look young anymore, and you still have a notebook with you? So serious Ready to go to university?"

He could see the densely packed things written in the notebook from a distance, and some places were annotated with two-color pens, which seemed as serious as the analysis questions.

Jun Huai squeezed the paper a little harder. He turned his head and suddenly saw an open bag next to Tang Zhifan. He could vaguely see a few clean and tidy books with half corners exposed, and a small group of books whose colors could not be seen clearly. The fluffy ball, because of its age, the edges are yellow.

The heart that had been bottomless all this time suddenly froze.

He stood up abruptly and strode towards Tang Zhifan with a gloomy expression on his face.

Tang Zhifan didn't understand the man's intentions, but he keenly grasped the overwhelming anger rushing towards him. He vigilantly blocked Jun Huai's hand that was bluntly reaching out to grab something, "What are you doing?"

Chu Jueming had already explained it to him last time, so he reluctantly connected this man with the guy who hammered his teeth like a raging lion last time. Live with bouts of pantothenic acid.

His wisdom teeth that have fallen out are still wrapped preciously in a napkin and hidden in a drawer, which is the most difficult boy's heart in his heart.

But Chu Jueming had warned him not to provoke trouble, so he could only make some verbal sarcasm to this idiot.

Jun Huai's red eyes kept staring at his bag, "Give me the things."

Tang Zhifan was at a loss.

"What? Do I have yours here?"

"Of course!" Jun Huai's voice suddenly rose, he pushed away the little kid who was in the way, almost grabbed the things in the bag, and held them tightly in his hands.

He thought it was just a resemblance, so he tried his best to control his emotions. He touched the switch on the back of the pendant with his fingers, and it opened with a "click".

"I love you."

Jun Huai's arms trembled violently, "This is mine, why is it in your place? You stole it?"

What he gave Chu Jueming!

Tang Zhifan's head was suddenly splashed with dirty water, and his nose was about to crooked, "You're fucking farting!"

Seeing that the back of Jun Huai's hand holding the pendant was getting blue veins due to the force, he was sweating anxiously, "Let go! Don't pinch it! Damn! You can't hear me talking to you, can you?"

Simply unreasonable!

He searched all over the streets and alleys of Yuncheng, and finally helped Chu Jueming fix this thing!How can this idiot break it again?

"You still want to grab it?" Jun Huai seemed to lose his mind, "Do you know that this is my thing? What qualifications do you have? It's a tricky thing, you still have to be shameless? Did you say you like it, Chu Jue? Ming gave this to you? Young people like you are spoiled, Chu Jueming was deceived by you to make such a decision! I didn’t agree, I didn’t agree!”

Tang Zhifan, who doesn't know how to act like a baby and is very shameless, was grabbed by the collar, so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe. He stared at the other party's hand that was about to crush the pendant. The cold sweat on his head was dripping, and he didn't know where it came from. With all his strength, he pushed Jun Huai away.

Jun Huai took two steps back and slammed his back against the table. The cup that was placed in the most conspicuous place because he was taking it out just now wobbled back and forth twice before jumping off the table.

The crisp sound of "pop" seemed to have awakened Jun Huai, he turned his head abruptly, only to see the cup that he put together all night before was smashed on the ground again.

The glued place is indeed not cracked, but the glass is fragile and can still be broken from other intact places.

He stuffed the pendant in his pocket in a panic, squatted down and began to pick up the fragments, because of his random movements, a few bloodstains soon appeared on his fingers.

Tang Zhifan rubbed his aching chin, and muttered something in a low voice, "You, are you sick?"

A shadow fell in front of Jun Huai, but he hadn't cleaned up the mess on the ground yet.

Looking up at Chu Jueming, holding a delicate small tray, with a relaxed posture, calm eyes, even a little careless, he gently put the finished coffee on the table.

"Jun Huai, stop following me. Your time is precious, and your feelings are naive. Stop wasting time on me. You never asked me if I wanted it, and I really don't want it."

He glanced at Jun Huai's bulging pocket, a gray fluff emerged from it.

"It's your thing, you can take it if you want."

Jun Huai's pupils shrank, and he stuffed the packed things into Chu Jueming's pocket involuntarily and returned them back. He met Chu Jueming's warning eyes, and tightly clutched Chu Jueming with his bleeding hands. overalls, said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"I beg you, I beg you, I can't give it to others! I just want to give it to you! Don't give it to others, can I?"

"I'll change it! Give me some time! Give me some more time! I know I was wrong, I had a problem before! If the review book is not enough, I will write another one! Tell me if it is not good! If you don't tell me I really don't know! I'm not naive now!"

Chu Jueming frowned slightly, the man opposite him was clearly looking at him, but his eyes were not clear, there was even a trace of confusion and pain.

As soon as Jun Huai saw his bored expression, he subconsciously let go of his hand. Seeing Chu Jueming's eyes that were as clean as amber without any emotion, he suddenly realized what he was doing now.

His fingers were deeply inserted in his hair, and he bent slightly.

"I didn't want to quarrel. When I came... What I wanted to say was actually not these."

"I'm sorry, I'm sick, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

There was only cold wind in front of him, Chu Jueming watched the back of the man leaving in a hurry, reached out his hand to touch the soft pendant in his pocket, walked to Tang Zhifan who was busy writing, and kicked the stool.

"Are you making trouble?"

Tang Zhifan didn't know what expression to put on his wronged face. Chu Jueming's tone sounded like he was coming to him to ask his teacher about his crimes. He threw the pen on the table and listened to it until Jun Huai seized the door. The moment he came out, he fully understood, and even realized it completely!

"I'm so drunk! You two! He's your boyfriend, isn't he? Can you two stop dragging me in when you quarrel! I'm busy studying too!"

Tang Zhifan waved his pen and pointed at Jiang Shan, "He misunderstood just now and mistook your bag for mine, thinking you gave it to me, so call and ask."

……

Tang Yu sat on the co-pilot and swiped his phone extremely anxiously, and there was a fucking pink cushion under Fang Baizhou's fancy name to reduce the pain caused by the brake buffer!

As soon as I opened Weibo, I found that my backstage exploded. The comments and Art were all 99+. In the comments, there was a flood of "Where is the little brother?"

He followed various news sources and finally found the source Weibo.

vTian Entertainment Media: Newly signed artist @唐玉.

The short six words are like thunder on the ground. What's even more frightening is that the top three in the forwarding list are all the first-line big bowls that Tianyu has signed. They forwarded the official Weibo and sent welcome words.

The Tianyu official blog is lively like a New Year's Eve.

——Welcome to the grandma who waited for a thousand years, the blogger you follow has finally posted a blog!This time Dad didn't send a lawyer's letter or a letter of clarification, but to promote an unknown newcomer!I can't believe my eyes, let me reopen it again!Depend on!Who is this!this!handsome!elder brother!yes!who!lick lick.

——An official announcement?What's the background?The son of the CEO of Tianyu?

- I knock!Isn't this the koi blogger I followed two days ago!I thought he was reposting it for good luck!I didn't expect to be an artist!

He didn't expect the man's movements to be so fast.

Tang Yu's lips moved, and he was just about to say a few words to Fang Baizhou, who was about to become a father, when a crisp electronic sound came from his consciousness.

[A large-scale serial car accident is about to occur ahead, please pay attention to the front right, the white car with the license plate Yun A8762s, the owner of the car is drunk and driving, please remind the host to avoid it. 】

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