night sultry

A section of cigarette ash fell on the bar counter.

The lights in the bar flickered on and off, half of Jiang Ting's body was hidden in the dark, and the expression on his side face was pale with shock.

The DJ had come down from the stage at some point, and the colorful chicken feather toilet bully was showing off his skills on the stage, attracting applause.

The more lively it was over there, the more silent Jiang Shu and the others were.

Jiang Shu's heart sank, he seemed to have said something wrong.

Inexplicable intuition, a certain sentence or a certain word he just poked at a point that shouldn't be poked.

This is often the case. When chatting with people you don’t know well, you should pay special attention to your sense of propriety. This sense of propriety should not only say things that exceed the degree of familiarity with each other, but also prevent touching the privacy that others don’t want to be touched.

Jiang Shu exhaled, and was about to say something to save her, but Jiang Ting had already naturally hooked the ashtray beside him, flicked the cigarette butt, took a sharp puff on the cigarette butt, and then crushed it out.

"Ah."

Jiang Shu should be thankful that she has excellent hearing, otherwise she would really miss this quick-acting heart-rescue pill.

"It's that 'Jiangting'." Boss Jiang actually added a sentence, making it seem like Jiang Shu's illusion that he lost his mind for a moment earlier.

Jiang Ting took another cigarette out.

Jiang Shu discovered that Boss Jiang commonly used two postures for pinching cigarettes, one is the common way of pinching cigarettes with the index finger and middle finger, and the other is pinching the cigarette with the index finger and thumb.Most people have nothing to say about the former, and the latter looks more masculine, but the mood is relatively less cheerful and relaxed, and more heavy.

Just like him now.

Jiang Shu was very surprised that he could observe so carefully, and he could taste the heaviness and depression from an ordinary movement that was too ordinary.

He has never been so meticulous and caring about anything or anyone.

Before he doubted himself, he saw a woman in a fiery red short skirt walking over gracefully. She threw a red nail towards the bar counter, hooked the ashtray with her red nails and pulled it out. He started to wink at Boss Jiang, "Brother Ting, would you like a drink?"

drink a fart!

Jiang Shu straightened his back instantly.

"I don't drink anymore, my throat feels uncomfortable." Jiang Ting said, without looking aside, his eyes fell directly on the wine cabinet.

The woman combed her hair, and said coquettishly, "Your throat is not getting better, that's what you said last time."

Jiang Ting gave a faint "um", and he didn't know whether it was because his voice was not good, or the two times of "um" were even perfunctory.

Jiang Shu suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sure enough, the woman's hands froze her hair and her face was a little stiff.

Uncle Ah Fa showed up at the right time, pushed over a glass of cocktail, relieved the embarrassment very considerately, and joked: "Our boss has a very magical voice, whether it's good or not depends on your mood, you may tell him after a while, and his voice will heal when he's in a good mood .Good wine matches beautiful women, please don’t refuse.”

The woman looked a lot better after being coaxed by his last words. She took a sip of her cocktail and smiled coquettishly, "It really is good wine."

"Only a beauty like you can appreciate its value." Ah Fa's words made her shrug her shoulders slightly, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

Everyone likes compliments, let alone women.

Appropriate praise can make the body and mind happy, and there is nothing wrong with complimenting others more. Ah Fa's gentle and skillful words coaxed the woman to her heart's content, and even the back of leaving was more graceful.

"Uncle Ah Fa is really amazing." This is probably a kind of charm that belongs to adult men. Jiang Shu's hair circle has many friends who can make girls happy, but most of them use money and expensive gifts to maintain their relationship, unlike Ah Fa and the others who live in the dark, the environment they live in and their own charm, can make people's hearts throbbing and charming in just one sentence.

"Call again Uncle, believe it or not, I will teach you what is really powerful." Ah Fa slowed down his sleeves, and smiled with the corner of his mouth, looking very dangerous.

Jiang Shu smiled and hid to the side, "The hero, spare your life."

"Which nearby university are you from?" Ah Fa rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and picked a small knife from the knife holder on the side and twirled it around his fingertips.

That's a good question, Jiang Shu doesn't mind giving a detailed introduction to Boss Jiang indirectly, "Big F."

Ah Fa stopped turning the knife, picked a lemon from the fruit plate, cut off a thin piece and put it in his mouth, and smiled with downcast eyes, "F is big...that's pretty close."

Jiang Shu lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, blinked twice, suddenly felt pain in his eyes, he rubbed them vigorously again, "Well, it will take more than an hour to take a taxi."

The two chatted with each other.

The chair next to him moved, and Jiang Shu quickly stopped rubbing his eyes and squinted his eyes. Seeing that Boss Jiang stood up and was about to leave, he subconsciously stood up.

Jiang Ting turned his head when he heard the voice, and then met a bright red eye, the eyelashes were wet and glued together.

"It's okay." Jiang Shu smiled a little embarrassedly, "Then what... I'll see you off."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but want to slap himself, the more he spoke, the more confused he became, the store is rare for you to give it to him.

Make it look like you are the big boss of the bar, and the real big boss is the supreme member who needs to be delivered to the door.

He simply lowered his head and concentrated on rubbing his eyes, trying to rub back his IQ after running away from home.

"There is gold in the eyes, rubbing so hard, is there a catty out of it?" Ah Fa leaned out from the bar to help him look at his eyes, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone who was obviously more convenient than him, so he happily said His boss said: "It's not convenient for me to cut a lemon just now. You can show the child what's wrong with his eyes. It took a long time to rub it."

"I'm not a child." Jiang Shu took the time to retort.

"Yes," Uncle Ah Fa smiled charmingly, "Boss, please show our supreme member's eyes."

There is nothing wrong with the eyes of the supreme member, except that two eyelashes have been inserted into the eyes, and they are tightly attached to the eyeballs like twins.

It is a bit difficult to get the eyelashes out without hurting the eyes in the dark environment, Jiang Ting let go of Jiang Shu's eyelids, pondered for a moment and said, "Come with me."

Jiang Shu felt that he should give a thumbs up to his legs, his body prioritized his mind to make the right choice every time.

It's only been less than a week, and he has already entered the room.

It's time to let the older sister in red look at his progress bar. It's also a strike-up. How come the difference between the two of them is so far.

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Shu followed Boss Jiang into his lounge with arrogant steps.

That mysterious lounge where he would glance at it a thousand or eight hundred times every time he came.

The simplicity of the mysterious lounge was beyond his expectations, and there were several large objects that could be counted with one hand at a glance.

Computer desks, computers, chairs, sofas, floor-to-ceiling glass cabinets...

It is so simple that the ashtray has become the only decoration on the table, and there is no radiation-proof prickly pear on the washbasin.

"Sit down." Jiang Ting pointed to the sofa, went straight to the computer desk, opened the drawer, and took out a small pink mirror from it.

Jiang Shu squinted one eye and stared at his hand in astonishment, no less astonished than the real King Kong Barbie he saw back then.

For the first time in his life, he felt that his eyes were not big enough, and Boss Jiang actually used a small pink mirror!

Jiang Ting raised the mirror to his eyes, "Is this height acceptable?"

"Yes." Jiang Shu sat up straight, squinted at the small mirror that could only fit half of his face, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

How to do it? Well, it took him a long time to even instill eye drops, and pinching the eyelashes with bare hands was simply too embarrassing for him.

Jiang Shu stretched out his left hand to make a gesture, and Jiang Ting glanced at his hand. He quickly changed the direction of his index finger and middle finger, sticking it on his upper and lower eyelids, and stretching it open.

Then the right hand struggled with the tightly closed eyes.

5 minutes passed.

10 minutes passed.

……

Covering her tearful eyes, Jiang Shu moved her butt to the side, "Sit down, sit down, I'm sorry, I may need a while..."

Jiang Ting threw the mirror on the table, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out and said to him, "Look up."

Jiang Shu immediately raised his head, his right eye was completely red from his poking.

Jiang Ting turned slightly to prevent himself from blocking the light, and gently supported his eyelids with the thumb and index finger of his left hand. As soon as the fingers of his right hand stretched over, the child's eyelids, which were originally forcefully propped up, closed instantly.

"Open."

Jiang Shu trembled and opened a crack, and Jiang Ting moved his hand, and he immediately closed it tightly again.

"I, I can't help it."

Jiang Ting exerted a little force on his eyelids, "Open it again."

Jiang Shu opened it tremblingly, and closed it again without holding on for three seconds.

"...I'm sorry." My eyelids have a mind of their own.

"Open your eyes."

"Open it again."

"Open."

The room was full of Jiang Ting's "open your eyes and then open them again", and Jiang Shu repeated closing his eyes and closing his eyes. After half an hour, Jiang Ting's hands softened.

"You stare at me." Jiang Ting flexed his wrist and said, "Open your eyes and just stare."

Jiang Shuyiyan glared at him roundly and fiercely, "Do you think this level is okay?"

The man's body full of aggression was bent and half-bowed, and he slowly approached him. The two of them sat and stood one by one, and nodded when they stood, "Okay, hold on."

Jiang Shuqiang resisted the urge to close his eyes, unconsciously scratched twice in the air with his fingers, and then grabbed a corner of his clothes and squeezed it tightly. He felt the gentleness of the hand that was trying to get the eyelashes out of his eyes. Be careful, with a warm itching feeling, the hurdle that has been difficult to pass psychologically suddenly loosened a lot, the body also subconsciously relaxed, and a drop of physiological tears slipped out of the end of the eye, but it was not as intrusive as before. The feeling of wanting to close your eyes.

"I want to blink." This time he opened his eyes for a long time, Jiang Shu endured the sourness and asked to blink.

Jiang Ting tried several times but couldn't get the eyelashes out. The two eyelashes were not slippery, and they moved as soon as they moved.He let go of the hand holding his eyelids and said, "Moisturize your eyes, they are a bit dry."

"Is it not easy to do?" Jiang Shu lowered his head and blinked his eyes vigorously, but he still felt that the pinching was severe and very uncomfortable, "Why don't you try blowing it?"

"En." Jiang Ting obeyed this suggestion, supported his eyelids again, and blew violently after aiming at it, which made Jiang Shu's tears flow more violently.

"Come out?" he asked.

Jiang Ting seemed to be on the hook for no reason, he lifted his chin, raised his eyelids for the umpteenth time, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up."

Jiang Shu didn't need to look to know that his eyes must be very red now, and he was abused by two eyelashes, even if he had a thick skin, he couldn't bear it now.

So humiliating.

Jiang Ting's fingers lightly pressed the eyelashes stuck to the eyeballs. He changed his previous thought of pinching them, and gently dragged them down. Seriously and carefully, he dragged the eyelashes out of the eye sockets slowly, and then Pinch it up and throw it away.

After dragging out the remaining long black eyelash and throwing it away, he breathed a sigh of relief, more tired than he had punched for two hours.

"All right."

The sound was like the sound of heaven, Jiang Shu lost all his strength and fell back on the sofa, blinking hard, the feeling that there is no foreign body is really great.

It's nothing if you can't tolerate sand in your eyes, but I'm the one who can't tolerate eyelashes, so I still have two!

He folded his arms and covered his eyes, curled up in a ball on the sofa.

Shame finally came long overdue.

shame.

Ashamed.

Stupid eyelashes, did you two make an appointment with the little brat to fix me?

In the past few hours, he has lost face in front of Boss Jiang several times one after another.

Jiang Ting came out after washing his hands, seeing that he was still in that posture, his exposed ears were as red as blood, and thoughtfully said: "Go and wash your face."

Jiang Shu nodded, but still shrank and didn't move.

Jiang Ting pulled out the computer chair and sat down. After a while, the child slowly got up and moved into the bathroom with his back turned to him.

No matter how mature he pretends to be, he is still a child with a thin skin.Jiang Ting smiled.

"Those who don't know think I've been beaten." Jiang Shu came out with a wet face, his eyes were red and the ends of his eyes were still a little blue, "If my roommate sees me like this, he may challenge your security guards. "Bangdi came back and the fourth child was beaten up, and he looked miserable.

The crisp sound of mouse buttons was very clear in the quiet room. Jiang Ting turned his head to look at him when he heard the words, those blue and red eyes made him doubt the strength of his hand that just pressed his eyelids.

"It's none of your business, it's my physical problem." Jiang Shu took a picture with a small mirror, stretched out his index finger and pressed the small pieces that turned blue, "When I was young, I knocked on the table legs and it would turn green for half a month, so I have never been beaten up by my family since I grew up, otherwise they would have been dragged into the police station by enthusiastic people to accuse them of child abuse as soon as they went out."

Jiang Ting was amused by his words and shook his head, seeing that he had overcome the embarrassment, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just looks like a bluff." Jiang Shu shook his head.

Jiang Ting nodded.

The phone beeped in his pocket. Jiang Shu took it out and saw that the battery was low. He simply put the phone on the computer table and asked cheekily, "Can I connect your charger to charge it for a while, Boss Jiang?"

Jiang Ting found the charging cable and handed it to him, "There is a socket over the sofa."

Jiang Shu leaned on the sofa with her arms pillowed, staring at Jiang Ting's right hand holding the mouse in a daze.

This good-looking hand was holding his eyelids just now to pinch his eyelashes.

How close the two were at that time... At that time, the eyes were uncomfortable and I didn't think much about it. Now I relax and can't help recalling, and then my mind is full of Boss Jiang's long eyelashes, good skin, and a very good nose. Pretty, the eyes are pretty, and the lip shape is also pretty, what's wrong... No, the tattoos are also pretty.Even the short stubble on both sides is also very nice.

Jiang Shu's thoughts radiated violently. He was originally leaning on the sofa, but now he has unknowingly slumped down, his body presents a C shape, and it hurts his back just looking at it.

Jiang Ting glanced at him when he had time, and saw that his eyes were empty, and he seemed to be distracted, thinking that he was bored without a mobile phone, so he took out a tablet from the drawer and put it on the table to pass the time for him, "Here."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Shu immediately regained her senses, rolled over on the sofa and stood up to take the tablet, "Boss Jiang, why are you so good! You are so good, there must be many people chasing you."

"No." Jiang Ting took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a puff and threw the cigarette case on the table, "I want to take it myself."

"Why not?" Jiang Shu curled up lazily on the sofa, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, so as not to disturb him, he didn't open the video software, but just checked the news on the web page, "It's just that you didn't find it."

The sound of the mouse is crisp and pleasant, occasionally mixed with the sound of tapping the keyboard twice, and the profile of Boss Jiang's serious work is also very charming.

The more you touch, the more you like it.

He is handsome, has a cool personality, and is very considerate.

If you don't chase such a man, where else can you find him?