Jiang Chen had a premonition that something was going to happen to Han Yutong because of his pretense, so he rushed over to pick him up.
Han Yutong almost fell into his arms.
This moment was not gentle, Jiang Chen completely became Han Yutong's flesh pad, being pressed under her.
"Scared me……"
Han Yutong patted his chest with lingering fear.
"You...should you care more about me?"
Jiang Chen's voice came from below, the two of them were facing each other, and the hot breath from his nose was sprayed directly on her face.
In the darkness of the night, the girl's face was instantly filled with blush.
She realized that her entire body was pressing on Jiang Chen, and quickly moved away, her voice trembling.
"Are you OK?"
"It doesn't matter to me if you didn't show off just now."
Jiang Chen rubbed his waist and frowned: "Don't you know that pine oil is very slippery?"
"Who knew...it would be so slippery..."
Han Yutong also realized her mistake, but with her stubborn personality, she always knew her mistakes but refused to admit them, pointing to the Nike shoes on her feet to blame.
"It's all the fault of these broken shoes!"
"Don't say that." Jiang Chen frowned, "It's not a good word."
Han Yutong, who was criticized by Jiang Chen, was stunned for a long time. He was about to explode, but stopped talking.
Now she doesn't dare to show off her temper with Jiang Chen. What if Jiang Chen regrets and goes back?
In the end, I could only scream like a mosquito: "I want you to take care of it...you are not my parent."
Jiang Chen was still rubbing his waist and didn't even hear what the little girl said.
Seeing Jiang Chen rubbing his waist, she looked left and right, then pretended to be casual and asked, "Did your waist break?"
Jiang Chen frowned when he heard that, thinking that Han Yutong's little mouth was really full of honey, and said, "It's okay."
Middle-aged people and young people are different.
The body functions of middle-aged people have declined, and even paying public rations is somewhat difficult.
As for the young man, his mental and physical abilities are far superior to those of the middle-aged man, and he wishes he could punch through the bed boards.
Seeing that Han Yutong was still with him, Jiang Chen added: "Remember to lose weight in the future."
"Who are you calling fat?" Han Yutong said angrily.
Jiang Chen hailed a taxi on the roadside: "Aren't you fat? I think you weigh more than a hundred pounds, right?"
"Nonsense! I'm clearly ninety now..." Han Yutong immediately changed his words mid-sentence. "It's not over a hundred anyway!"
"Do you think it's a good thing?"
A taxi stopped in front of Jiang Chen and he opened the door.
"Have you never heard that a good girl is not more than 100 years old, and she is either flat-chested or short?"
Han Yutong was stunned for a long time when he heard those words, and his expression suddenly turned red.
If Jiang Chen hadn't entered the taxi quickly, she would have kicked him in.
Along the way, Han Yutong was so angry that he kept humming and didn't say a word to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen ignored her and looked at the scenery on the street.
The dilapidated small buildings are connected together, and both sides of the road are filled with the sounds of vendors selling goods. When you open the car windows, the aroma of chopped green onions and sauces fills the air.
All the pictures are consistent with the county town in my memory.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the Internet cafe. Jiang Chen looked back at the angry girl, smiled and said:
"I remember you wanted to buy me three packs of beef patties."
"snort."
Han Yutong rolled her eyes at him and strode into the Internet cafe. She was still worried about Jiang Chen saying that she was flat-chested.
"If you still want to eat cakes, go drink the northwest wind!"
She angrily walked to the counter of the Internet cafe and said unceremoniously to the female network administrator.
"Network manager, go online."
The network administrator was a newcomer, a girl in her twenties. She glanced at Han Yutong and smiled.
"Little sister, can you go online by yourself?"
Han Yutong looked back and found that Jiang Chen wasn't following him, and he didn't know what he was doing.
She was angry and said:
"Yes, it's just me!"
Han Yutong took out his ID card.
The female network administrator saw the other party wearing school uniform and said with concern.
"That's not okay, little sister, it's already past eight o'clock. Go home quickly. It's very dangerous for a girl to go online alone at night."
"Who are you calling me young? I will be eighteen by the end of the year! I am a big girl!"
Han Yutong was still angry. When he heard the word "small", he immediately became furious. His voice couldn't help but raise an octave, which attracted several people surfing the Internet to look at the bar.
The female network administrator saw that the other party did not understand the kindness of people, her voice became colder, and she waved her hand to let her go.
"I can't let you go anyway, so go home quickly."
Han Yutong suddenly felt a bit stuck.
I almost broke my head when I sneaked out just to surf the Internet. I just went back home. Wasn't my hard work in vain?
But she has never been a submissive character.
Looking at the network administrator with a cold face, he knew that as long as he said a few soft words, the other party might let him go online.
But Han Yutong still couldn't shake his face.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. The female network administrator sat down and counted the change at the bar.
At this time, Jiang Chen rushed over, holding two hand cakes in his hand.
Seeing Han Yutong standing in front of the bar, he said doubtfully:
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, let's go to another Internet cafe." Han Yutong turned to leave, but Jiang Chen held him back.
"Are you kidding me... There is only an Internet cafe like this within two kilometers of our school." Jiang Chen whispered.
"What's the point? It's not you who pays for the bus." Han Yutong didn't care.
Jiang Chen glanced at the watch, and it was already half past eight. If he changed to another Internet cafe, he didn't know what time it would be.
So he took the initiative to walk to the bar and talk to the female network administrator.
"Sister, go online."
The female network administrator who was counting the change heard the word "sister", then looked at the tall and fair young man in front of her, and her brows relaxed a little.
"Are you an adult?"
Jiang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Excuse me, sister, I will come to your place to surf the Internet next time."
"Go, Terminal 53, you can get online when you turn it on."
Jiang Chen glanced at Han Yutong behind him and continued.
"Sister, we are together, do you think you can open another one?"
The female network administrator was still angry with Han Yutong: "She is too young. Minors cannot access the Internet."
Han Yutong was about to get angry again when he heard the network administrator's words, but Jiang Chen forced him back with his eyes.
Minors who want to access the Internet must have a good relationship with the network administrator, otherwise they will not be able to play at all.
"Sister, it took a lot of effort for us to get here. Please help us."
As he spoke, he handed one of the hand cakes to the female network administrator.
"Eat something."
"The one sold outside?"
The female network administrator thought this student was quite clever, but she happened to be hungry too, so she simply took it.
"How much?"
"Please give me something to eat, sister."
"No way, how much is it?" The network administrator began to look for money from his pocket.
"Five dollars," Jiang Chen thought for a while and said.
"Thank you, little brother." The female network administrator put the money on the table.
"You're welcome."
After taking the money from the network administrator, he said to Han Yutong beside him.
"Come on, it's already half past eight, do you want to play anymore?"
Han Yutong knew that he was wrong, but he didn't want to admit it, so he had no choice but to follow Jiang Chen like a follower without saying a word.
As soon as the two of them sat down, Jiang Chen opened the bag.
Han Yutong on the side smelled the fragrance and her stomach growled. She was a little hungry and couldn't help but say.
"What about mine?"
"Where's the network administrator?"
Jiang Chen said while turning on the computer.
"If you hadn't been yelling with the network administrator, the one she ate would have been yours."
"Then shouldn't you give me this in your hand?" Han Yutong pouted.
Jiang Chen looked back at the door of the Internet cafe and gave the cake to Han Yutong.
"Okay, I'll give it to you then. I just need to go to the toilet."
After saying that, Jiang Chen left in a hurry.
"That's pretty much it..."
Han Yutong took the hand cake, smelled the aroma of sauce and sugar, and couldn't help but swallow.
Just when she was about to bite, she glanced at Jiang Chen who was going to the bathroom.
So what if you eat it? I paid for the internet and bus fares.
Thinking about this, Han Yutong, who was a little hungry, bit the other side of the hand cake. Before he could swallow it, he only felt two taps on his shoulder.
There was an old man in an apron standing behind him.
She asked in confusion: "What's the matter, uncle?"
The uncle behind him smiled honestly and said:
"Ah, little girl, the young man next to you just now bought hand cakes from me without paying me. He told me to take care of you."
