Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 47 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (49)

Soon Chu Yu's milk tea was ready, she stopped teasing the person in front of her, walked over and got the milk tea.

As soon as I walked out of the milk tea shop, a heat wave hit my face.

The milk tea in his hand was mixed with ice, and the water vapor came out of the plastic, making it feel cold in the palm of his hand.

Very comfortable.

I don't know if it's because the Yuanjia Road is narrow. Chu Yu, who was drinking milk tea, came to the billiards court and just happened to see Pan Ran.

When the joints were clear, he only held a pool cue, and looked over with a pair of sharp and dull eyes.

Chu Yu's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't seen him, he turned and went to the pool table on the other side.

The billiard room was full of the sound of billiard balls and ping pong colliding, mixed with a few angry curses.

Chu Yu played for a while, but she was not very skilled, so she just watched from the side.

As he watched intently, an arm was wrapped around his neck from behind, hot breath came over him, and there was also a faint smell of smoke, which was not unpleasant.

"Brother Chu, come to play?" Pan Ran walked to her side at some point, and embraced her shoulders familiarly.

When Chu Yu looked over, he showed a smile, the sun was shining brightly, his teeth were pointed, he was intimate and natural, as if nothing had happened, he looked like a good brother.

The circle is only so big, there will always be bumps and bumps, that is, to show off for a while, many people make a big deal today, and tomorrow they will be called brothers.

This is normal and human.

Chu Yu was not so shameless, took off the earphones, the long earphone cable was still hanging on Leng Bai's neck, she was very white, almost transparent.

The clothes are black, and they look a little sickly white.

The slender and thick eyelashes were lifted, and he glanced at him, his mouth turned up, and his tone was normal, "Forget it, I can't play with you."

Seeing that Chu Yu was willing to talk to him, Pan Ran's brows were tinged with joy, and he pushed and said with a drawn out tone, "Come on, just come, I haven't played for a long time, let's try."

Chu Yu glanced at him, and walked to the pool table. The men who were still playing pool all stopped when they saw this, and called Brother Chu.

A casual nod in response.

When she came on the court, the men put away the pool cue and looked at them with several pairs of eyes. The people next to her were originally playing with themselves. When they heard the movement, the two scattered and gathered together.

Chu Yu casually took off the hat and threw it to the person next to him, his jet-black hair was fluffy and messy.

British snooker billiards, the table is relatively large, Chu Yu chose to look up and aim at the ball.

Her movement is as standard as a textbook, using a resting hand support, looking straight forward with her upper body, and aiming along the direction of the club.

In this posture, her buttocks are particularly upturned, round and upright, which propped up the simple and casual gray thin-leg pants in an amorous arc.

The collar hangs down, and the thin and delicate collarbone is like a crescent moon, covered with a layer of cold white flesh, half hidden.

The eyes of the people around were uncontrollably lingering on the beautiful arc. Whistling, shouting, booing, ups and downs, the atmosphere was ignited to the extreme, as if the roof was going to be lifted.

A pair of glass-like pupils are upward, unrestrained and presumptuous, and the corners of the pale pink lips are slightly hooked.

boom--

There was a crisp sound, amidst the scattered rolling sounds, the red balls rolled into the ball bag one after another.

With all the red balls in the bag, Chu Yu stood up holding the stick.

Subconsciously looking at Pan Ran, he raised his chin slightly, the jawbone was delicate and graceful, exuding a wild and unruly appearance.

She turned her head sideways, resting the club on her shoulders, her noble and beautiful eyebrows revealing a sense of lawlessness and arrogance.

"mere trifle."

Pan Ran couldn't help but laugh, under the messy black hair, the color of her eyes was deep.

Pan Ran took over the lifting stick from the side. His posture seemed casual and his movements seemed easy, but he could easily roll the colored balls into the bag one by one.

The booing of the crowd became louder and louder.

"Brother Chu, kill him and make this kid cheap!"

"That's right, Brother Chu, this brat Pan Ran knelt on the ground and called Dad."

"Hahaha……"

Chu Yu only played a few times, and then handed over the lifting pole in his hand to the person next to him.

Pan Ran stood up, "Two more games?"

Chu Yu shook his head, pulled away from the crowd, and went to the other side.

The billiard room was crowded and stuffy, so Chu Yu went to the balcony to breathe.

The earphone cable is still hanging around the neck, and the earphones will shake with the walking posture.

The sun was not very strong, and the breeze was blowing gently, and it was dyed with some green grass.

Pan Ran, who had been following along, stood beside Chu Yu for a while and then approached. He leaned against Chu Yu and handed over an opened pack of cigarettes.

Chu Yu has a sore throat recently, and she didn't want to smoke, so she raised her hand to block it.

Pan Ran smoked one by himself, his half-closed eyebrows and eyes blurred in the diffuse smoke rising from his fingertips.

He smoked one silently, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with the tip of his shoe.

"Brother Chu."

With his hands in his pockets, he leaned towards Chu Yu casually, with a slight smell of tobacco in his words, and his voice was a little rustling and hoarse.

"You didn't say a word to our brothers when you left, so we thought something happened to you. It's scary to keep silent."

Pan Ran was laughing, his breath was hot, and the distance between the two of them was very close, barely reaching the edge of normality.

Chu Yu leaned against the railing, her hair messed up by the blowing, raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned tiredly, with rational tears seeping from the end of her reddened eyes.

She slept late yesterday, and she was not in a good mood, but she played a few billiards just now, and she gained some strength.

Just made up an excuse.

"Busy, forgot."

It's really too lazy to even be perfunctory.

Pan Ran lowered his head and leaned close to Chu Yu's ear, and said in a low voice, "I have to send a message when I'm busy, it's that kid from the Wu family, but I miss you so much, I don't even date girls, I don't come out to play, I'm autistic It's all over."

Chu Yu couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, the red mole looming looming was beautiful and gorgeous, and there was a thin red gleam at the end of his eyes.

People can't wait to lick up that gorgeous color.

Where Chu Yu couldn't see, Pan Ran's pupils were like a puddle of deep black water, and the viscous eyes deepened with Chu Yu's smile.

Chu Yu's voice was tainted with a smile: "Can you stop talking nonsense? As soon as I came back, I saw that Wu Yu was having a hot fight with a young model on the entertainment news."

Pan Ran also laughed, and put his arm on Chu Yu's shoulder as if inadvertently. The hot and generous palm wrapped the round shoulder, and gently rubbed it through a thin layer of cloth.

It seems that through this layer of fabric, you can feel the delicate and smooth skin.

Chu Yu inadvertently glanced to the side, and met Pan Ran's gaze, his pupils were flickering with fire.

He looked bewildered by such a gaze.

"Why are you looking at me with such a passionate look?"

(End of this chapter)