National school grass pet is addicted

Chapter 255 Shicheng's right eyelid twitched
Qian Xia's back stiffened, and when she raised her head, she happened to meet the trainer's eyes.

"Don't blame me for being so strict to you after I know your identity. This is all arranged by Master Wu. He said...the stricter you are, the more beneficial you will be."

"I, know..." Qian Xia stood up with one hand on the ground, "Thank you."

"Then... let's continue." The chief trainer put his hands behind his back and resumed his usual sternness.

Qian Xia took a deep breath, and trotted towards the destination of the second project.

the other side.

Jiangshan City.

The rain was pattering down, falling on the glass of the coffee shop, reflecting the scene inside the coffee shop in bits and pieces.

"What's wrong with you... You called me, but you didn't speak." Yan Yimeng scratched his hair, frantic.

He was originally picking up girls in a bar, but was urged by Shicheng phone after phone to this cafe that had been cleared.

As a result, he sat down and drank his second cup of cappuccino. Except for giving him a glance when he first came, Shicheng never talked to him, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

He thought that Shicheng was brewing, but he didn't expect this guy to sit motionless like a Buddha statue.

"Acheng, can you stop scaring me? Just say what you have to say, I'm panicked by your silence like this!" Yan Yimeng said, tightening the denim jacket on his body.

He didn't know whether it was the cold air emanating from Shi Cheng's body that made him feel cold, or whether it was because it was raining outside that he felt cold.

"I'm waiting for someone." Shi Cheng finally spoke.

Yan Yimeng scratched the back of his head and looked outside the door: "Waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for? Besides me, who else would you date? Your fiancée?"

Shi Cheng's eyes were fixed, and Yan Yimeng immediately lowered his head: "I was wrong, can't I be wrong? Don't look at others like that! They are so scary!"

Shi Cheng ignored him, and looked at the door of the coffee shop: "He's here."

"Who?"

Yan Yimeng turned his head.

As the doorbell on the door of the coffee shop made a "jingling" sound, one foot stepped into the coffee shop, and then Han Junxu's face was revealed.

Yan Yimeng was taken aback. The person Shicheng was waiting for was actually Han Junxu?
"You two... are you going to duel?" Yan Yimeng said, stood up and sat next to Shicheng.

"I'm here." Han Junxu's complexion was heavy, and he sat down on the seat where Yan Yimeng was sitting just now, just facing them.

"Why did Duel find such a place full of leisure and leisure? You should find a Taekwondo gym. Or the playground. No, it's raining now, so you can't go to the playground." Yan Yimeng seemed to be talking to them, and also seemed to be talking to himself Soliloquy.

"you shut up!"

"you shut up!"

The two had an unexpected tacit understanding and said the same thing at the same time.

Yan Yimeng's eyes widened in astonishment.

Are these two people really rivals?

"What time are you?" Shi Cheng spoke first, and asked Han Junxu very seriously.

"Just half an hour before you called me."

"Yeah." Shi Cheng nodded, his expression became more solemn, "It was about that time for me too."

Yan Yimeng was completely at a loss.

"You two, what are you talking about? Although I know the meaning of every word, I don't even understand what the hell you are talking about." Yan Yimeng was in a bit of a situation.

Just now he was mad because Shi Cheng didn't speak, but now he was mad because he couldn't understand what Shi Cheng said.

"Didn't you know a girl who knows divination?" Shi Cheng asked without answering, "Call her here immediately."

"Divination..." Yan Yimeng recalled: "Okay, there seems to be such a person. But I haven't contacted for a long time, but what are you guys going to do? Why are you getting involved in feudal superstition?"

"It's better to believe in something than in nothing." Shi Cheng said with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Yan Yimeng nodded following Unfathomable, and then said: "So, can you tell me, what happened?"

"Today, my right eyelid twitched."

"..."

"Forgot to jump a few times, but I'm pretty sure it was the right eyelid."

"..."

"Have you heard of the saying that the left eye jumps into wealth and the right eye jumps into disaster?"

"Stop! stop!" Yan Yimeng made a "stop" gesture, took a deep breath and asked, "So you called me from the bar to this coffee shop in the middle of the night, just because your right eyelid twitched ?Um?"

Shi Cheng took a deep look at Yan Yimeng, and nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

"Shicheng, thanks to the fact that this is a coffee shop, if this is a pig slaughterhouse, believe it or not, I'll kill you with a knife?!" Yan Yimeng took several deep breaths before suppressing his anger. city.

Damn, he actually did such a big thing because his right eyelid twitched.

Fortunately, he thought that at least it had to be something like the end of the world.

Shi Cheng still had a serious face: "I'm not joking with you, I called your friend who knows divination here."

The corner of Yan Yimeng's mouth twitched, he moved the chair towards Han Junxu, and said, "Han Junxu, look, this guy is crazy."

"Actually..." Han Junxu took the cup that Yan Yimeng drank from, raised his head and drank the cappuccino in the cup.

"Damn it! That's what I drank... Forget it. Go on. What are you going to say?"

"My right eyelid also jumped."

"You——" Yan Yimeng suddenly remembered that when Han Junxu entered the door just now, what time was it you said.

Come to think of it, this sentence should be when Shicheng asked what time it was when his right eyelid twitched.

"It's over, it's over..." Yan Yimeng stood up from the chair: "You two are crazy. Is it because Xia Yuhe is not here, so both of you are out of order? Didn't it mean that she went to treat stuttering? But you two Why are you crazy?"

"Yeah...she just went to treat her stuttering." Shi Cheng said, leaning his back on the back of the chair, and sighed heavily.

"Hey...Missing is a disease." Han Junxu held his forehead with a headache, looking like he was dying.

With the little girl away, he couldn't even raise his interest in arguing with Shi Cheng.

"You two..." Yan Yimeng looked as if he had seen hell.

He didn't know the inside story, he knew about Xu Qianxia, ​​but she was sent abroad for treatment of stuttering.So he didn't understand the current situation of these two people.

"Then...do I still need to call the fortune teller?"

"To call."

"No."

The two spoke at the same time again, but the words they said were exactly the opposite.

"Then do you want it or not?"

"No."

"To call."

The two changed their answers at the same time, but their opinions were still opposite.

"Hey--"

At the end, both of them sighed at the same time.

"You guys..." Yan Yimeng sighed helplessly.

What kind of atmosphere is this? The room is full of negative energy.

Shi Cheng's phone on the table vibrated in vain, and the phone screen lit up, displaying the word "Qiao Na".

Yan Yimeng's eyes lit up: "Acheng, your fiancée's phone number."

He really wanted to see Shicheng's attitude when he answered Jona's call.

However, Shi Cheng sat up straight slowly, and after taking the mobile phone, he didn't even look at it, and directly put the mobile phone into the latte that he only took a sip of.

After the phone vibrated a few times in the latte, the screen flickered, and soon went black.

"You... you don't waste your money like this, do you? You just hang up! Don't give me your mobile phone! I don't know if I was forced by the old man to pay for the gas?" Yan Yimeng hugged Throwing away the cup of the mobile phone, he said with a regretful face.

This mobile phone is sold, how can I buy it for five or six thousand.

Five or six thousand...

Yan Yimeng looked like he was about to cry but had no tears.

"She'll call again if she dies, Fan." Shi Cheng said, rubbing his temples with a headache.

The phone rang again, it was Han Junxu's phone.

Yan Yimeng's nerves tightened and he stared at Han Junxu.

To be precise, he was staring at the mobile phone in Han Junxu's hand.

"Don't worry, I won't throw it away." Han Junxu said, and connected the phone: "Hello?"

"Cut - I won't give it to me if I don't throw it away." Yan Yimeng rolled his eyes: "It's better to throw it away!"

"Han Junxi, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you calling me?"

Yan Yimeng fell silent immediately, holding his breath to listen to Han Junxi's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Han Junxu! Did you drink from my cup?!" Han Junxi on the other end of the phone spoke in a panic, and Yan Yimeng heard it clearly.

"Your cup? Oh, I drank the wrong cup, what's wrong?" Han Junxu still spoke weakly.

"What's wrong?! How many times have I said, mine is blue, yours is yellow, the color is so different, how can you still take the wrong cup! Where are you now? I'll show you what is yellow What is blue!"

"Little girl, why are you so bad-tempered? Can't you study hard with your sister Qian Xia?" Speaking of Qian Xia, Han Junxu's eyes suddenly darkened.

His little girl... I don't know if she's doing well there.

That guy Helian Qi...would he take the opportunity to eat the little girl's tofu?What if the little girl fell in love with him?
"Except for Xu Qianxia, ​​can you be more considerate to your sister?!"

Han Junxu felt irritated for no reason.

"bother!"

After he finished saying this word, he raised his hand and threw the phone into Shicheng's cup just now.

The screen of the mobile phone also flickered a few times, and then went completely black.

"You two..." Yan Yimeng took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Okay, very nice! You two have to be pissed off to make me happy, right?"

"Let's go! Waiter, pay the bill!" Shi Cheng stood up while supporting the table, with the same expression on his face, but it looked much softer than before.

Maybe it's because the cold light in his eyes faded because of Xu Qianxia's departure.

"Hey - go home!" Han Junxu also sighed, stood up and walked out.

"You two, just leave like this? In the middle of the night, no, it should be said that it was early in the morning. You called me here from the bar, and you just left? Don't you plan to pay me for gas?"

"A total of 70 yuan." The waiter said with a smile.

Shi Cheng took out a red card of Grandpa Mao from his wallet, handed it to the waiter and said, "Give him the 30 yuan I found."

(End of this chapter)