Daydream Me

Lin Yu was startled and felt that Shen Wan was getting worse and worse.

How come he hasn't seen each other for more than a year, she is still walking in the same place, and his skill is getting better and better every day?

The boy's forehead was against hers, his breath was warm, his fingertips rubbed against a thin layer of skin on her neck, his movements were gentle, and every stroke caused a shudder.

Lin Yu's mind was still a little dazed, and the wet touch on his lips still lingered.

She leaned on him, raised her head, and after regaining her senses, she swallowed subconsciously: "Hey, no, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Lian squeezed the hand behind her neck gently and squeezed: "Huh?"

Lin Yu pursed his lips in shock.

Everyone has taught you.

As for study, Mr. Kobayashi is the best at this.

She was still holding a half-drinking cup of milk tea in one hand, and she couldn't get it out. She suddenly jumped up and pulled down his neck with only one hand.

Shen Juanren was still leaning on the pillar, she was pulled down by her, and her body bowed slightly. Before she could react, Lin Yujing kissed him directly.

Shen Wan was caught off guard and was a little stunned.

He didn't even dare to kiss him just now, he restrained himself and touched it carefully, for fear of scaring her.

But she doesn't.

Lin Yujing hooked his neck with one hand, and pressed his lips together for a few seconds. Then he stuck out the tip of his tongue and traced the gap between his lips little by little. He found the space, and the soft tip of his tongue went in and licked it carefully.

Kissing is jerky and bold.

Shen Wan was tensed by her movements, and he tightened his hand unconsciously, and moved his fingers up to the back of her head, passing through the soft hair.

Lin Yujing had never eaten pork, but she still had basic theoretical knowledge, but it was still a little difficult to practice.

She probed in carefully and cautiously, bumped into something soft, froze, retracted, stopped at the edge, and dared not move.

She vaguely heard Shen Wan sighed in a low voice, and then he retreated his head slightly, dodging lightly.

Lin Yu was startled by the movement of his dodging, opened his eyes, let go of the hand hooked on him, pulled a little distance, and his ears began to heat.

She blinked her eyes and looked up at him. She was bold, but her voice was low, and she seemed a little dissatisfied: "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

The fire that had just been suppressed was ignited just because of his words.

Shen Wan closed her eyes restrainedly, and stroked her hair with her fingertips, not knowing whether she was comforting her or herself.

After a few seconds of silence, he opened his eyes, his eyes fell on her wet lips, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The location is not very good."

where?

Lin Yu was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized where they were now.

Library door.

Next to it is the auditorium.

In a while, the lecture on fire safety knowledge will start, which is a place that basically all freshmen will pass by.

Her whole body froze, and she pushed away with one hand against his chest, and she stepped back and retreated a little distance.

Shen Jian looked at her with red ears and opened her mouth, and then she became panic and shy with hindsight.

He curled his lips.

This girl is just that, no matter how shameful, her face will never change, she looks like nothing has happened, just ears, crimson crimson, fun and cute.

Lin Yujing quickly adjusted his emotions and pretended to be calm: "Why didn't you remind me just now?"

"My girlfriend is so passionate," Shen Juan licked his lower lip and said with a smile, "I didn't have time to react."

"Shut up," Lin Yu was annoyed and angry, "Isn't that what you told me to coax like that?"

Shen Wan leaned against the pillar, his shoulders trembled with laughter, and he couldn't stop.

She pointed at him and warned calmly, "Shen Jian, stop laughing."

"Okay." Shen Yan nodded, holding back a smile and straightening up, raised his hand to straighten his clothes.

His camouflage jacket was unbuttoned, and she just leaned over and rubbed it a little messily.

I don't know if it was because I just did something indescribable, Lin Yujing felt impure in everything he looked at now.

This set of his apparently normal actions just made her see an indescribable afterthought.

Lin Yu sighed in amazement, don't stop reading it at the beginning, feeling that there is something wrong with his thinking.

After a few seconds of silence, she raised her eyes: "Then are you still angry?"

Shen Jian looked down at her, and after a while, he sighed.

He took two steps forward and hugged her gently: "I'm angry, not because you left, but because you don't want to tell me anything."

"Lin Yujing, I hope you can trust me a little more." Shen Juan said in a low voice.

Lin Yujing let him hold it, buried his head in his chest, hesitated, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said softly, "Okay."

Sun Mingchuan's mood is a little complicated now.

Half an hour ago, he walked to the auditorium with two roommates, preparing to listen to a lecture on fire safety knowledge.

It was originally his three roommates, but one of them, the one with the highest score, found that he forgot to bring something when passing by a milk tea shop, so he went back to get it.

Sun Mingchuan was very pleased.

The knowledge that the champion also forgets to take things makes him feel that the distance between himself and the genius has been narrowed.

It was still early before the start of the lecture, and they were not in a hurry. They went to the canteen to buy something to eat, and went there while eating.

When they were about to reach the auditorium, when they reached the entrance of the library, Sun Mingchuan watched helplessly as his roommate, the champion, who forgot to take something, came over from the library.

The boys' dormitory is far from here, and Sun Mingchuan thought he could walk quite fast.

Until he saw a little girl walking in front of this man.

The little girl took two steps and turned her head to speak to him. He rubbed the little girl's head as he walked, stopped, then raised his hand to remove the clothes hanging from the girl's arm, shook his hand away, and gave the girl a hand. She is wearing it.

The girl was probably too hot and didn't want to wear it. She shrugged her shoulders and shook her whole body, trying to take off her coat.

Shen Jian took the milk tea from her hand, and tapped her head with the other hand, saying something.

The little girl patted his hand, stretched out her arm reluctantly, put on her sleeve, turned her head, and reached out to ask him for milk tea.

The moment he turned his head, Sun Mingchuan saw the girl's appearance from a distance, and was stunned: "Hey, isn't this my goddess?"

Sun Mingchuan clenched his fingers and calculated: "No, it's only been a few days, and it has developed like this?"

Yu Jiacong also saw it, and sighed: "Our Shen Zhuangyuan relationship between men and women is also at the level of Zhuangyuan."

The seats for the lecture were also divided into different departments. The Department of Computer Science and Management and Finance were quite far apart. Lin Yujing and Shen Juan separated. Shen Juan walked halfway around the auditorium and found Sun Mingchuan and the others.

Shen Juan walked to the very side, and they helped him sit down in the vacant seat.

Lu Xiuran smiled.

Sun Mingchuan is quiet.

Yu Jiacong was very sympathetic: "Poor man."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows.

Sun Mingchuan couldn't help it, stretched out his finger, and gave him a four: "Four days."

"what."

"Today is the fifth day," Sun Mingchuan said. "Have you and the goddess developed to this level?"

Shen Juan glanced at him: "What goddess."

"His goddess," Yu Jia said, leaning sideways and extending his head, "the girl who came to give you sunscreen that day, Boss Sun's dream lover."

Shen Wan smiled.

He stretched his long legs forward and asked lazily, "Do you like it?"

"Hey?" Sun Mingchuan waved his hand quickly, "Don't, brother, I understand what you mean."

Sun Mingchuan was very moved: "We don't have to do this, don't say you like it, don't chase after it, let me or something, we don't like this, I just think the girl is pretty, and I don't have any other ideas. I think about it too."

Shen Jian looked at him and said calmly, "I mean, don't even think about it."

Sun Mingchuan: "..."

Sun Mingchuan was also a very hearted player, but after hearing what Shen Juan said, he became even more curious, and hurriedly leaned over: "No, what stage of development are you in now, is it the understanding stage, the ambiguous stage, or you? Girlfriend?"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"I think it's ambiguous," Sun Mingchuan affirmed. "It's only been a few days to get a partner, so it's a bit fast."

"Not happy," Shen Juan leaned back in the chair, resting his face on the back of his hands, and said casually, "I have waited for her for three thousand years."

Sun Mingchuan is not a fool, he understands what he said.

It turned out that the two were old acquaintances.

There must have been some unspeakable past.

But his focus wasn't there.

As a great master of the motherland in the new century, he gave full play to this attribute of his own, looked at Shen Jian, and said "ah": "That's quite long, China is only five thousand years old," he calculated. , "You two have known each other since the Western Zhou Dynasty."

Shen Jian looked at him, still confused: "Do you think I should laugh now, or not?"

Yu Jiacong was already laughing next to him.

"Hey, no, I'm serious, what's so funny?" Sun Mingchuan said, "Since it's your object, it's my sister-in-law, when are we going to have dinner together?"

"..."

Shen Yan looked at him with the eyes of a fool.

"Bah," Sun Mingchuan said, "I'm wrong, tell my sister-in-law."

Yu Jiacong sighed and asked sincerely, "Old Sun, how did you get into this school's finance exam? Did you cheat in the college entrance examination?"

"Don't I look like a scholar?" Sun Mingchuan turned his head and glared at him, "I have studied hard for nineteen years in Hanchuang, and I have to repeat one year. How much I love studying."

So this topic was diverted again, and Sun Mingchuan began to talk about his grief after he failed to get into the A University by five points in his first college entrance examination, and the hard years since he was preparing to repeat the study.

I couldn't mention it twice, but I still have some curiosity about this little sister-in-law.

Shen Jian is too heavy, and he basically doesn't participate in chatting activities in the dormitory. Occasionally, he says a few words along. It's like a big interest, and it seems inexplicably a little decadent.

Do little girls like this now?

Sun Mingchuan was a little bit hard to imagine what kind of girl it would be if such a person made a target.

And in fact, after seeing it twice from a distance, he couldn't take a good look at what that person looked like.

Opportunities came very fast, time was moving forward day by day, and the last two days of military training consisted of live ammunition.

A University has its own shooting team, and there is an independent shooting hall across the sports building next to the playground. It is the training base of the A University Shooting Team. Every year, the live ammunition shooting project of the new military training is also here.

Everyone is very enthusiastic about this training program. After all, it's so much more fun than standing in a military position and walking in a square formation against the sun every day. Lin Yujing's eyes froze when he heard about the shooting team. Bright.

She really didn't know it before.

But if Shen Juan knew, she didn't know.

I checked a lot of information that night, and found that the shooting team of A University is actually very good.

They have a professional coaching team and many shooters who are exempt from exams. They also won a silver medal in the World University Shooting Championships last year.

The next day started at that time as usual, but the meeting place was changed from the usual playground to the entrance of the shooting gallery. Before the instructor came, a bunch of small rapeseeds cluttered together to talk, and some boys were eating breakfast. While bragging, he gave the girl next to him the knowledge of firearms.

Lin Yujing didn't quite understand it anyway, she only knew so many kinds of guns, and Li Lin and the others brought her to play games when she was a sophomore in high school.

Different departments probably had different schedules. Lin Yu was shocked that they didn't see Shen Juanren until they went in. The last time she entered the shooting gallery, he was the one who led her.

It's just that she's playing a bow, because she's underage.

Lin Yu was shocked that October's birthday was still more than a month away. If she had to count it, she was not an adult yet.

As she walked in with the team, she swept in a circle. The shooting hall of University A is different from the last entertainment-oriented one, and the atmosphere is different. This is more like a training base, and the air-conditioning in the hall is very open. There are plenty of photos and introductions hanging on both sides of the hall. The corridor walls are full of long pictures of firearms knowledge.

Going out from the back door is a large outdoor shooting range. There are hundreds of 56 and a half and 95 types, and there is a small wooden bench on each target. As soon as I got off, I felt Gu Xia poking her in the waist from behind.

Lin Yu turned around in shock.

Gu Xia leaned forward and leaned close to her ear: "Look to the right."

Lin Yu was startled and turned his head to the right.

"did you see it?"

"What did you see?" Lin Yu was at a loss.

"This, just this, standing next to Class 2, this is a little handsome."

Gu Xia didn't do anything for a military training, his eyes were like radar scans, and he searched for handsome guys in the computer department 360 degrees without blind spots. In the end, he sighed and came to the conclusion that this department has no hope of catching Kaizi.

"Why did I come to learn computer! Don't I think there are many boys here, and the base is big!" Gu Xia slapped the table angrily.

However, her eyes were still very high, so Lin Yujing followed him. A really handsome little brother, he was probably wearing the uniform of the A shooting team, a red and white sports jacket, with two sleeves at the elbows. red diagonal stripes.

He looks very young, about the same size as them, not tall, with big eyes, like a white-faced little Tang monk.

"Looks like a student." Lin Yu whispered in shock.

"It's not just like a student, it looks like a high school student," Gu Xia said, "Why does he look younger than me?"

Lin Yu smiled in surprise: "If you like it, go after it if you want to. The military training will end tomorrow, so let's create opportunities from today."

"It's not my type," Gu Xia murmured softly, "I stand with him, like Tang Seng and Spider Spirit."

Lin Yu gave a startled "Ah" and felt that this description was very appropriate.

Live ammunition is relatively dangerous, and people from the shooting team will also come to help, do some coordination and some guidance.

The white-faced little Tang Seng has been standing next to their class. The coach of the shooting team just came over to give them an introduction. This little Tang Seng is actually a very good player, and he has won a lot of medals.

Lin Yujing lay on the ground with the gun in her hand, the gun body was resting on the wooden bench, Tang Seng squatted down and corrected her mistakes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice was unexpected, and the clear and clear voice was a little cold.

But no matter how he taught him, Lin Yujing still maintained the same excellent performance as a few years ago. All the bullets missed the target and smashed a bunch of holes in the wall.

The white-faced little monk Tang gave her a deep look, and finally let out a long sigh.

Lin Yu was startled and felt that he could see a bit of contempt in this child's eyes that could not be concealed.

what to do?

What's the meaning?

What does this powerless look mean?

Lin Yu was startled and felt that he was being looked down upon.

This outdoor shooting range has a lot of space, and each class passed quickly. Lin Yu was shocked that their class was the last class in the computer department, and other departments had already entered when she was lying on her stomach.

As soon as Shen Wan came in, his eyes were drawn by Rong Huai's voice.

As a result, he glanced over and saw Lin Yujing who was holding the 95-style lying on the ground.

The boy was squatting beside her at this time, leaning slightly with his head down, leaning over to talk to her.

Shen Juan squinted and watched the two people leaning against each other so closely, one talking and the other listening, and nodded.

Very harmonious.

Harmonious tiredness is very unpleasant.

Boss Shen glanced at the instructor next to him, walked around from the back of the team, walked to the computer department, went to Lin Yujing's side, and squatted down: "Hand, what are you shaking, the bench is already given to you, and you can still shake like this. ?"

With this sudden sound, Lin Yu shot out with a "bang", missed the target again, and the bullet smashed a new crater on the wall.

She lay on the ground and turned her head, blinked, not understanding why he suddenly appeared: "Huh?"

The white-faced little Tang Seng also turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw Shen Juanren stunned and dumbfounded: "Senior brother?"

Lin Yu was startled: "Huh...?"

Shen Jian didn't look at him, as if he didn't hear him, raised his hand to hold Lin Yujing's hand, his slender fingers covered the back of the little girl's white hand, bowed his head: "Steady, what are you shaking? Xiaocheng is like this, can't hold a gun? Did I usually not feed you or abuse you? "

"..."

Lin Yujing didn't know why, but from this sentence, he could hear a subtle anger and anger.

Why did you get angry with her again inexplicably?

She turned her head and rolled her eyes at him: "I'm already quite strong, okay? Do you know how heavy this gun is?"

Shen Juan was squatting on the ground. There were many people at the outdoor shooting range, some were lying on their backs, some were squatting.

"I don't know," he said casually, "How heavy?"

"It's so heavy that I can't hold it. My hands are sore now." She whispered.

Tired for a while, he looked up at her.

There was a lot of noise around him, and the sound of gunshots and voices were incessant. He suddenly curled his lips, leaned over, leaned over her ear, and whispered in a low volume that only two people could hear: "That's not good, it's only for a while. ."

Lin Yujing didn't understand what he meant, but he felt that his ears were a little itchy, and he shrank his neck.

"The grip is sore after a while, what should I do in the future?" Shen Wan said in a low voice, his voice sounded meaningful, "I have to practice."

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Shen Juan: It's fine if you can't hold this gun, I'll teach you to hold other guns in the future (?