Dear, don't rush here

Chapter 19 Routines

When Ling Sheng returned to the barbecue shop, the boy who hit up Xu Jue had disappeared, and Xu Jue sat on the stool in a daze.

A stranger, worthy of such attention?

Ling Sheng frowned.

"What are you thinking about?" A pair of excessively white hands waved in front of Xu Jue, and Xu Jue subconsciously grasped the ivory-like artwork.

Very tender and soft.

Xu Jue stared blankly at the owner of the hand: "I..."

"Hmm... are you trying to play hooligan?" Ling Sheng's heart relaxed, and he squeezed Xu Jue's hand tightly, "Then please have fun."

Xu Jue: "..."

This man is going to be shameless!

She blushed, and shook off Ling Sheng's hand: "I just... thought it was a mosquito, and then slapped it casually, how can I play hooligans?"

Playing hooligans means kissing, hugging, and touching, okay? How could she?

Ling Sheng wasn't angry when his hand was thrown away, he smiled lightly, and put the other carrying bag beside the stainless steel plate: "Hurry up, it's going to be cold in a while."

"You eat too." Xu Jue handed the broken disposable chopsticks to Ling Sheng.

It was so late, Xu Jue was actually a bit hungry.In addition to the barbecue restaurant that she has always loved, she ate several mouthfuls in a row and almost choked.

Before he stretched out his hand, the straw touched his lips, "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you." Xu Jue didn't make any excuses, took a few sips of soy milk with the straw in his mouth, and felt better.

With a slight lift of the mouth, the soy milk bottle was removed.

Xu Jue felt that he had become a large toddler, although it didn't feel bad.

Teacher Ling, who took care of the children, put on plastic gloves at some point in his hands, and fished out the crayfish from the red, shiny oily water. He held the shelled tail with his right hand, and pinched off the head of the shrimp with his left hand, without splashing any oil droplets.

With a tug and tug on the abdomen, the red shrimp came out of the shell.

Shrimp has a layer of hidden gut, which many people tend to ignore, but that black line is actually a lot of dirt.

With a focused expression, Ling Sheng pulled up the whole black thread with a light pick, then tore it off and threw it away, and the whole shrimp was peeled off.

One, two, three... In the clean bowl, curled shrimp meat was piled up, and there was a layer of chili oil on the surface. Xu Jue couldn't bear to look away.

After the catgut was finished, Ling Sheng neatly piled up all the unwanted garbage such as shrimp shells, shrimp heads, tongs and tails, and put them aside.

Her hands were fast, and she had already built a hill. She glanced at someone who was staring at him, amused in her chest, and gently pushed the bowl to the middle.

"Eat."

Xu Jue's eyes were shining brightly. Just as he was about to put down his chopsticks, he looked at Ling Sheng anxiously: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Ling Sheng was amused by this man's small appearance: "Hey cat."

Xu Jue showed a satisfied expression after eating a piece of shrimp meat, and immediately reacted: "Cat? Ah, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot that you were teasing me in the office! How am I a cat?"

At that time, this person really did it on purpose.

Too bad!

Ling Sheng wiped the oil off Xu Jue's mouth with a paper, and said with a smile, "Well, I can't help it in the office, please forgive me, little greedy cat."

"..."

The opponent's words and deeds were too foul, Xu Jue held his breath and couldn't find the words to deal with it for a while.

Her face was hot, so she had to bury her head in eating shrimp.

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Ling Sheng asked casually: "By the way, I saw someone coming to look for you just now... What's the matter?"

It's okay if you don't talk about this, but Xu Jue will die of anger if you talk about it.

The little bastard doesn't study hard, and he thinks about how to strike up a conversation with his pretty sister every day. He's really... really not doing his job properly!

Xu Jue's face darkened, and he said angrily, "I asked for my phone number, but I refused."

She didn't want to lie, and as for whose phone number she wanted in the end, she didn't answer, lest Ling Sheng think she was jealous.

She will be jealous?joke.

Seeing that the facts were as he had imagined, Ling Sheng nodded and said nothing, but the air pressure was a little lower, and the other person who was still sulking didn't realize it.

Suddenly, Xu Jue heard someone sigh faintly: "It's good to refuse, lest I have to worry about you and the little boy calling at my age."

"Pfft, cough, cough!" Xu Jue almost spit out a mouthful of shrimp.

Ling Sheng gave her a helpless look.

Xu Jue smiled lowly.

Aunt Ling... Please, do you want to be this cute?

One call, and the sullenness disappeared.

Not long after eating, a few more students came to the store for supper, and the seats were basically full.Eating and drinking lively, you can still hear the sound of punching when you are in high spirits.

Xu Jue looked back amusedly, and asked Ling Sheng: "You haven't eaten tonight, and you still eat so little, aren't you hungry?"

It's obvious that this person is the protagonist of the dinner, but he fed her a full stomach of supper and made her gain weight. It's really... annoying.

After Ling Sheng peeled half of it, he stretched out his hand to the other half: "Not hungry."

"Not hungry?" Xu Jue ordered the plate angrily, "A large plate of barbecue, most of it went into my stomach, except for a few cauliflowers, you basically didn't eat anything. You have a bad stomach, and you have to pretend, and you want to eat pain?"

Ling Sheng was not unhappy at being scolded, on the contrary, he was rather happy: "I'm just not hungry."

It turned out that the goose still remembered that she had a bad stomach.

"Eat even if you are not hungry. Peel and eat by yourself. Is it possible that you want me to feed it?" Xu Jue picked up a piece of potato chips and stared at her.

With a flicker of the lamp, the potato chips on the chopsticks disappeared.

Ling Sheng caught it in his mouth, swallowed it, and faced Xu Jue's dumbfounded expression, he smiled mischievously: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Xu Jue: "..."

Why did this man show his rogue nature again?

She glanced at the oily chopsticks and the rose-colored lips that seemed to be moisturized somewhere, a red cloud floated on her face, and her heart beat like a drum.

Wanting to paint all those lips with her oil... This idea is about to move.

Xu Jue followed his heart, took another shrimp and fed it, and asked naturally: "Do you still want to eat?" If you ignore his trembling hands and stammering words, it can be regarded as natural.

Ling Sheng clenched his hands into fists to block the irresistible smile, rolled up his ears and hair, instead of rushing to grab the food as before, he bit and chewed slowly.

Like tasting a belated dessert.

"Delicious," she said.

Xu Jue laughed, and picked up another sliced ​​lotus root: "They're all on the same plate, what's the difference between them and the ones you picked up yourself, Chief Director?"

Ling Sheng chewed it up and ate it, and licked his lips with unsatisfied interest: "Well, the difference is huge. Why don't you ask Shi Fei, what is the difference?"

"Ah? Shi Fei? What does it have to do with her?" Xu Jue was a little confused.

Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

The two of them fed one and ate the other, and the rest of the barbecue was basically fed into Ling Sheng's mouth.Xu Jue was quite shocked. Seeing that Ling Sheng didn't eat much, he was able to eat so much.

When scanning the QR code to pay, Boss Zhong smiled and said, "Have you finished eating? Would you like some more?"

Xu Jue looked at Ling Sheng subconsciously: "Is it enough, do you want some more?"

Ling Sheng frowned, pinched Xu Jue's waist, and said to the boss, "No, thank you."

Seeing the other party's awkwardness, Xu Jue reacted belatedly, hey, is this embarrassing?Shame on a certain director... Really chic.

After thinking about it, I was happy, and then I was pinched again.

Seeing them happy, the boss also followed suit: "Sure enough, the relationship between Xiaojue and her friends is good. Hey, it's rare for girls to have a friendship like this."

Xu Jue: "..."

Uncle Zhong, please stop talking, please.

Hearing this, Ling Sheng squeezed out a few words expressionlessly: "Oh, that should not be uncommon."

Xu Jue: "..."

It seemed that he suddenly understood why Ling Sheng mentioned Shi Fei just now.

It turns out that Ms. Ling is really jealous, and she ate it more than once...

What to do, I think she is more and more cute.

The playground of University C is full of green grass. Instead of choosing plastic lawns like most universities, they retain the original real grass and build a plastic runway around the grass.

The time is now 10:30, only half an hour before the dormitory lights are turned off, most of the students have left here to go back, there are not many people in the playground in twos and threes.

When the wind blows, it brings the smell of earth and grass.It's faint, like the perfume smell of people around you, not strong, but it can grab people's hearts.

Xu Jue thought in a daze, after eating supper at the night market of C University, it is only natural for him to go to C University for a snack?

But why is she so skeptical, all of this is a certain director's routine + routine... Ah, in this way, she couldn't be deliberately letting her eat so much, right?

Hmph, be careful.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to this place, alumnus of University C?" Ling Sheng asked, turning his gaze from the teaching building next to Xu Jue.

Xu Jue came back to his senses, and was a little surprised: "Have you never been to C University? I don't think it looks like you have never been here."

Ling Sheng looked at her quietly: "I've been here before."

"That?"

"I'm curious about the C University in your heart, and what you looked like when you were in school."

Speaking of this, Xu Jue still misses it very much: "Ah, this... In fact, my idea of ​​C University is the same as other people's definition of alma mater."

Ling Sheng remembered the classic definition, and said with a smile: "No matter how broken or rotten, you can only despise it yourself, can't others be a little bit dismissive?"

"Yes!" Xu Jue laughed loudly, and swayed like a little penguin on the innermost circle of the runway, "If I complained myself, I could talk about a lot of shortcomings to persuade freshmen to dismiss."

Ling Sheng listened carefully: "For example?"

"For example... I am majoring in architecture. The teachers in class are very good, but I like to drag the class, especially the mechanics teacher. The 10-minute break in the middle is often ignored. When the class is over, it will take up our time after school. There is a lot of homework for the roll call..."

Xu Jue counted with fingers.

"I heard from students from several other majors that they are not much better. You know Shi Fei, she is my classmate, she is from the design side, tsk tsk, it may be a rare one who is bald and not obvious. Their teacher is perverted , the time to hand in homework is very short, and Shi Fei often spends the whole night speeding up the speed of life and death, hahahaha."

She pointed to a certain dormitory building hidden in the darkness and the canteen to the east of that dormitory building.

"Also, look over there. I lived in that dormitory building at the time, and it was the farthest from the best canteen, so I could only eat the worst canteen every day. I ate all the dishes almost once, and the buns in the morning always It was the leftovers from eating the day before yesterday, not to mention the others..."

"My friends and classmates love to come to the playground here. Running to lose weight, walking to eliminate food, and being addicted to hip-hop dance for a while..."

Ling Sheng listened quietly, humming from time to time, and began to imagine in vivid memories that there was such a lively girl back then, studying, grabbing food, catching up with homework, running...

Perhaps revisiting the old place is reassuring, Xu Jue spun around, walked backwards and continued to babble: "On the first day of military training, I pretended to be uncomfortable and avoided standing in the military posture, but when I was grabbing lunch at noon, I ran I was caught by the instructor for pretending to be sick too quickly, he was very angry and punished me to run five laps, and then..."

Ling Sheng was amused by the embarrassing story shared by Xu Jue. It happened that someone was running, and when she passed by, her hair was blown up.

The shiny black hair was rolled up and wrapped around the outline of the small ears, touching the white and tender earlobes.

There is a soft boundary between black and white.

All of this was seen by Xu Jue who was walking backwards. She was stunned for a moment, forgetting what she was talking about.

"Then? Why didn't you say anything?" Ling Sheng asked with concern when she noticed that she had paused.

Xu Jue came back to his senses, looked up at her, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I said this on my own, don't you like to hear it?"

Ling Sheng shook his head: "As long as you are willing to talk, I like to listen."

"How do you like to hear about these trivial things...ah." Xu Jue stopped, stared at Ling Sheng behind and yelled.

"What's the matter?" Ling Sheng thought she was not feeling well, so she hurried over.

"do not move!"

Ling Sheng was obedient and didn't move, but was a little worried: "What's the matter?"

Xu Jue scratched his head and stuck out his tongue: "No, I stepped on your shadow."

Ling Sheng was puzzled: "Why step on the shadow?"

"My grandma told me when I was a child that shadows are related to souls. Ghosts have no shadows, so ghosts have no souls. In order to protect the soul, people can't let people step on their own shadows, and of course, you can't step on other people's shadows. Fortunately, I just moved a little , didn't step on too much..."

So, are you afraid of hurting her soul?

Ling Sheng's heart warmed slightly, and he said with a smile, "So superstitious?"

Xu Jue curled her lips: "My grandma said that since I was a child. Hey, I'd rather believe it than believe it. You look like a materialist, and you definitely can't understand these gods and gods... Okay, I just talked nonsense."

"Little superstition."

Ling Sheng called her gently, and stretched out his hand: "The soul is attached to the form and the soul is attached to the air, and it is not unreasonable."

"You believe in this too? Hey, what are you doing?" Wen Gui asked, but obediently stretched out his hand.

"It doesn't hurt to believe once." Ling Sheng took Xu Jue's extended hand, pulled her side by side and walked side by side: "You will easily hurt my soul if you walk in front. Well, I can't step on it now."

Xu Jue looked back.

There are few street lights on the playground runway, and the distance is far away. The dim light illuminates the back of the two people walking side by side for a long time.And when it spread to the infinite distance behind, it was like two people hugging each other.

She chuckled.

Director Ling... What a trickster.

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