night sultry

gone.

OK, let's go.

Jiang Shu almost subconsciously took a step forward.

The hand on the shoulder split instantly, staying for no more than three seconds, and it was too late to regret.

He actually came to eat hot pot.

He actually eats hot pot here too.

He actually can meet Boss Jiang whenever he eats hot pot.

Jiang Shu is deeply blaming himself now, he shouldn't look down on Lu Xin's ambition to drink a case of beer.

How could he treat his friend like this.

It was suggested by his friend to eat hot pot tonight!

Without Lu Sanjin, today's natural encounter without artificial traces would not be possible.

Looking at the past, how many loves start from encounters...

The line was very tight, and Jiang Shu's back was almost touching Jiang Ting's chest, but only almost, Jiang Ting kept a distance that would not be embarrassing.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, some parents held down their children who wanted to run wild, and some parents let their children run wild, watching them make trouble indifferently.

Jiang Shu's calf was suddenly grabbed by a pair of small hands. He looked down and saw a boy with a watermelon haircut aggressively grabbed his pants and squeezed past his leg, laughing and chasing after his playmates.

Jiang Shu was still smiling at first, but when he saw a large group of oil stains on his pants, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

"I..." He stretched out his hand to press the throbbing temple, and muttered silently, "The bear child is a little devil, and the bear parent is a big devil, so don't care about it like a devil."

Do not care.

I don't care about the watermelon-headed brat.

I don't mind the big ass who shaved the watermelon head for the little ass.

I don't care about the ass family.

Jiang Shu blushed with anger: "I don't care about it!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ting was startled for a moment by his sudden roar.

Many people looked over.

"The trousers are dirty." Jiang Shu looked at the greasy trousers with some disgust, and that not-so-serious cleanliness suddenly emerged.

Anyone who is doing well can't feel better if someone suddenly wipes his pants with oil.

Jiang Ting turned sideways from behind him and looked down.

Oil stains suddenly appeared on the clean white jeans, which was extremely unsightly.

He frowned.

"The kid wiped it just now." Jiang Shu tugged on his pants with an irritable expression.

The young master has never been so embarrassed since he grew up, and he is still in front of the person he wants to pursue.

He even lined up, and he was so fucking angry that he choked back his urine.

"It can be washed off." Jiang Ting said in a low voice when he saw that he was so annoyed that his whole body was restless.

"I don't wash it," Jiang Shu tugged at his pants, afraid that the oil would soak his pants and get on his legs. "It's so annoying, I want to throw it away."

Jiang Ting nodded, "Throw it away."

Jiang Shu wanted to smile at him, but when she thought of the yellow greasy oil and couldn't laugh, she was very anxious, "I'm going to throw it away now."

Jiang Ting glanced at the team, there were four or five people ahead.

"Come with me." Jiang Ting withdrew from the team.

Jiang Shu didn't ask where he was going, he just wanted to show off his pants on the spot.

Jiang Ting took him to the private room on the second floor. The people in the private room were very surprised that Jiang Ting had gone out to bring someone back, and looked at him with all four eyes.

"Le Xian hasn't come out yet?" Seeing that the bathroom door was still closed, Jiang Ting frowned.

"How could he come out before he was full?" Qin Yikai said.

Tang Songbai kicked him, "Can you stop talking so vividly, you're rinsing the meat, don't disgust me."

"How could he come out before he licked the floor clean?" Qin Yikai said in a less disgusting way.

Tang Songbai was speechless.

"You go to the shopping mall opposite to buy a pair of pants." Jiang Ting said to Qin Yikai.

Qin Yikai looked at him subconsciously, "Broken line?"

Tang Songbai also looked up at him.

"Did you see anything?" Jiang Ting looked at them with no expression.

Qin Yikai resentfully said, "Fuck, it's so fucking big that it's out of shape, have you taken Jiji growth medicine?"

In view of cherishing the dog's life, Qin Yikai ran to the opposite mall to buy a pair of pants after taking the rainbow fart.

A pair of beach shorts full of ocean atmosphere is only 30 yuan after discount, which is affordable and beautiful.

He is very satisfied with his aesthetic.

The box is full of old men, and there is nothing to be shy about avoiding.

Jiang Shu's dislike of the lump of oil overwhelmed her suspicion of the man named Qin Yikai's aesthetics.

White shirt with beach shorts, he has never been so fashionable in his life.

"Thank you, Boss Jiang." Jiang Shu felt alive after changing his pants.

"Why don't you thank you Brother Kai," Qin Yikai said next to him, "Brother Kai bought you the pants."

"Isn't that what I'm going to say?" Jiang Shu threw the original pair of trousers into the trash can and said with a smile, "Thanks, Brother Kai, please run for a while."

"Hey, don't be so polite, brother Kai has long legs and runs fast." Qin Yikai pulled away the chair next to him, "Sit down and eat something?"

Tang Songbai also said, "Let's chat for a while."

"No." Jiang Shu's mood at this time has changed from cloudy to sunny and even hung a rainbow, which is quite bright.

Today, he has unexpectedly entered Boss Jiang's private territory, and it is impossible to play around in his territory without winking.

If you don't have enough friendship, don't make up for it.

"Next time I see you, Brother Kai, I'll invite you to drink." Jiang Shu greeted them one by one with a smile.

"Haha, okay." Qin Yikai responded casually.

Since Jiang Shu came in, he has been regarded as an air guitarist, the man with an honest face waved to him, and Jiang Shu also waved to him.

After the farewell ceremony was over, Jiang Shu looked at Jiang Ting for the last time, and still couldn't help asking, "That...are you still going?"

Jiang Ting propped his arms on his splayed knees, his back was half arched, and his eyes were lazy but sharp. Looking at his sitting posture from his perspective, Jiang Shu, an untrained young man, couldn't hold back at all. This level of seduction attack.

This damn masculinity.

He pointed to the closed bathroom door, indicating that the person inside didn't know when he would come out.

Jiang Ting got up, Jiang Shu thought he was going downstairs with him, but saw him striding towards the closed bathroom, tapped twice with his fingers, then kicked him.

"Bang——" There was a loud noise, the people inside were stunned, and the people outside went crazy.

Qin Yikai's outstretched Erkang hand stopped in the air, and he held his head with a grim expression on his face.

"Fuck you, uncle!" He yelled on the spot, "This is the eighth door that you kicked down! Isn't my door a door! Isn't my door worthy of the right to live a long life! Ah! Fuck! Pay me back!"

Jiang Shu stood dumbfounded at the door, looking at the boy inside who was sitting on the toilet playing with his mobile phone, dyed with colorful chicken feathers, his eyes were bewildered.

With a "click", Le Xian's cell phone fell to the ground.

"Who am I!" He turned into a liver-colored face, and hurriedly pulled up his pants, "You entered the wrong door!"

"It's not me..." Jiang Shu opened his mouth.

I didn't kick it, I was innocent looking at my big ignorant eyes.

"Who are you!" Le Xian picked up the phone and walked over to stand in front of him, looking down at him.

He originally wanted to show off his prestige, to make the kid in front of him look good, but Jiang Ting, who stepped back after kicking the door, stretched out his hand to lead him up and threw him aside, "Is it over?"

"Come on, it's over." Le Xian didn't forget that he ignored his knock on the door earlier, and was afraid that he would settle the account with him now.

"Come let me check to see if the floor is licked clean!" After checking the door, there is still a possibility of rescue, Qin Yikai immediately felt warmer, "Does my toilet smell spicy? Every time you come, you have to stay in it for a long time to taste it secretly. "

"Spicy you, uncle." Le Xian was speechless, he just played with his phone for a while, and he said that he felt like he had eaten shit in it for a long time.

"Le Bladder Killer Xian." Qin Yikai looked at him and said.

"roll."

Jiang Shu held back his laughter for a long time.

"Go in." Jiang Ting said to him.

Jiang Shu was stunned for several seconds before realizing that he was telling him to go to the toilet.

Wait, could it be that his invitation to go downstairs together was misunderstood by him as coveting the toilet here, and then there was the scene of kicking the door behind? ? ?

Jiang Shu came down from the second floor, her feet were still a little fluttering.

"You're back," Tu Yang looked at him and said, "If you come back two minutes late, Lu Sanjin will jump into the cesspit to catch you."

"Get out," Lu Xin roared, "you are the one who wants to jump into the cesspit."

"Are you still eating?" Jiang Shu sat on the chair, reached out and tugged at the trousers that had already been threaded, and sighed, these poor-quality beach pants.

"Don't eat." Tu Yang reached out and pulled his pants, "Why did you change your pants when you went to the bathroom, and the bird didn't hold it steady?"

"You don't know anything about my well-trained right hand," Jiang Shu said, "If I make it pee on the right, it will never pee on the left."

Tu Yang laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath.

They can get along with the young master without any pressure, largely because this master is extremely shameless.

There was nothing he couldn't answer.

"For the hundredth time, I reasonably suspect that your mother might have picked you up while she was walking outside." Apart from looking like a delicate and rich young man, his words were almost muddled.

"Then my mother may have picked it up because of my father's appearance," Jiang Shu sighed, "To be honest, I look exactly like Mr. Jiang when I was young."

Jiang said that he couldn't control the ribbon of the shirt and beach pants, so he went to the opposite shopping mall and changed into a new pair of pants.

When he came out, he saw the rows of beach shorts full of ocean atmosphere in the promotion area on the first floor, and his eyes fell on the eye-catching price, and he was speechless for a long time.

Promotion price: ￥30

"Don't you think I'm missing an accessory?" Lu Xin stuck a cigarette behind his ear, frantically hinting at his neck, "here."

"You can just say that you are attracted to that big gold chain, and we won't laugh at you openly." Tu Yang said.

"Isn't it mocking if you laugh secretly?" Lu Xin was very dissatisfied. "I think the gold chain just now is very suitable for me. It only costs 45 yuan. The golden color looks like the real thing, and it also reflects light."

"The color of shit yellow shit is very suitable for you." Tu Yang nodded.

"Get out!" Lu Xin was angry, "It's golden yellow! You're colorblind!"

When he arrived at the bar, Lu Xin was still talking about the big gold chain that he didn't buy.

Jiang Shu had a headache when he read it, "I have one, I'll give it to you when I get back."

"I don't want it, I don't want it," Lu Xin was terrified, "I'm really afraid of being robbed if I wear it out."

"Then just shut up." Jiang Shu said.

Lu Xin shut up.

He was afraid that Jiang Laosi would really put a gold chain around his neck.

Standing at the door of the bar were the same couple from that day. They were quite happy to see Jiang Shulai, and a pack of cigarettes disappeared after two swishes.

Jiang Shu lowered his head to meet the fire handed by the mouse, took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a small smoke ring, "Why do you two always stand outside?"

"It's miserable for both of us," the mouse raised the volume, fearing that no one would be able to hear it, "Who made us offend our boss, and we were avenged by the public, the world is hard..."

"If you push me any further, just apply for a job change. I think you two have done a good job in this position." Zhan Xin came out and slapped the mouse on the back.

The mouse giggled twice, "Brother, change shifts for me, I really have something to do tomorrow."

"Are your cousins ​​getting married again this time?" Zhan Xin looked at him, "Is it a foreigner or a local? How many days are you going to see?"

Three in a row, ah, the mouse quickly closed and wanted to say "seventh cousin, marrying a foreigner, sending five-day kiss".

Zhan Xin slapped him on the arm again.

Tomorrow weekend, there are quite a lot of people in the bar tonight, and the stereo is turned up very loudly, which is deafening.

On the high stage, a male DJ wearing a black peaked cap was playing discs.

The lights were mottled, and countless men and women held wine bottles and twisted their bodies in the middle of the dance floor to the rhythm of the music, screaming, whistle, and mixed together.

The audience was equally excited, but Jiang Shu still preferred the visual and auditory feast brought by Boss Jiang that night.

In fact, many details were almost forgotten at that time, but the body helped him remember the amazing feeling, and now when he thinks about it, his blood boils instantly.

"Will the fourth brother go to Bundi?" Lu Xin pointed to the audience, his face full of eagerness to try.

Tu Yang had already quietly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Shu shook his head: "No, you go and play."

Lu Xin nodded: "Then let's go!"

After speaking, he pulled Wei Xuhong to find the young lady to dance.

Jiang Shushuo was sitting on the sofa, rejecting three waves of strike-up invitations to dance together, drinking wine one after another, keeping his eyes on the direction of the door from the corner of his eye.

Cheers sounded, and he applauded, a little perfunctorily.

As soon as Jiang Ting's group entered the bar, he noticed it immediately, and his sitting posture suddenly became stable.

And I don't know if it was his illusion, he found that Jiang Ting was looking in his direction, and before he could figure it out carefully, he saw Boss Ren Jiang bowing his head and talking to the colorful chicken feather toilet bully behind him, his posture was relaxed at the first sight Yes, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, his hands are in his pockets, and his back is slightly arched. It is obvious that he is in a good mood and smiling.

Jiang Shu felt that she was not very reserved, and kept staring at him.

"Come on." Zhan Xin leaned into his ear and yelled suddenly when he passed by, Jiang Shu almost jumped up in fright.

Neuropathy you!

rush.

Take a chicken feather.

No one is talking to friends.

You can't be so blind.

Although he also wanted to rush up.

Jiang Shu patted the fruit shell in his mouth, and almost swallowed it mixed with the pulp.

He quickly took out a piece of facial tissue, and spit it out after a few bah bah bah.

Le Xian scratched his hair by the glass mirror next to the bar, "Go and change the color tomorrow."

"Change to green, it matches your temperament very well." Qin Yikai said.

"Life is as lonely as green...Ah...you..." Le Xian brushed his gorgeous hair, really in love.

"Ha, get out, Rainbow Chicken." Qin Yikai scolded with a smile.

Le Xian made a cool pose, "Is Brother Ting coming tonight?"

"Come on." Jiang Ting spoke vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Okay, tonight is my home game." Le Xian took out two drum sticks from his body

"I said where did you hide this thing?" Qin Yikai lifted up his clothes and looked, "Why can't I find it when I look for it?"

"Don't put the one on your waist, it's the same as don't kill a pig knife," Le Xian slapped his hand away, "So you'd better show me some respect, my pig knife doesn't have eyes."

"Don't be blind, you're not afraid to poke your eggs."

"Your egg has a long back?" Le Xian staggered towards the DJ booth, "How long will Xiaoyu play this disc, it's almost finished."

Qin Yikai also pulled Tang Songbai to the center of the stage.

Just as Jiang Ting sat down at the bar, someone sat up from the seat next to him.

He didn't look back, but he could guess who it was.Before the kid left, he quietly asked him if he was going to the bar tonight, and his thoughts were almost written on his face.

He is also courageous.

"Boss Jiang, can I have a cigarette?" The voice was stained with alcohol, and it sounded pitiful, and I didn't know how much I drank in such a short time.

Jiang Ting flicked off the cigarette ash and pushed the cigarette case on the table to him.

Jiang Shu took out one and picked it up, tilting his head towards him.Jiang Ting took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it.

Jiang Shu turned her head slightly to avoid it, looked straight at him, and grinned, "I dare not ask the boss to light a cigarette for me."

Jiang Ting handed him the lighter, "What the hell, I'll just open the bar."

"That's not how it works," Jiang Shu took the lighter and lit it up, "Even if you sell breakfast, you're still a boss here."

Jiang Ting glanced at him, but said nothing.

Jiang Shu felt that this wave of teasing was very refreshing and exciting.

Boss Jiang is a sensible person. Judging by his reaction, he obviously understands what he means, but he doesn't answer, which shows that he is not so flirtatious.

If it's easy to flirt, I guess there's nothing wrong with him now.

"My name is Jiang Shu, Jiang Ziya's ginger, comfortable Shu." He propped his chin and looked at Jiang Ting's side face very seriously.

"Jiang Ting." Jiang Ting nodded.

"Yeah, I know. Jiang Ting Nuan is open-minded, and he sings wildly. Jiang Ting, Boss Jiang."

Jiang Ting's finger flicking the cigarette ash stopped suddenly.

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The belly of the river is warm and the pavilion is warm, singing wildly and watching the time.From Du Fu's "Jiangting"