Chen Jun said that he took Nanyan to play, but it was really fun.

He walked along a street where almost no one was walking into an alley, took off his helmet and led Nan Yan to eat potato cakes in a deep alley.

Nan Yan, a bowl of wonton, a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and a portion of potato cakes. The combination of the combination made her squint her eyes and snore.

The owner is an old lady with a little back. She has been running an old shop for 30 or 40 years, and all the neighbors and students around her come.

Nan Yan was wearing a school uniform, and the old lady asked her loudly while making noodles.

"How tall is the little girl?"

"First year of high school!" Nan Yan was particularly shameless and gave the old lady a thumbs up. After eating the hot and sour noodles in his mouth, he shouted, "Grandma, the rice you cooked is so delicious!"

The most rare and valuable thing is that in a small shop, there are various meals that students like to eat.

Nan Yan has been away from this kind of snack for a long time. She held the bowl and looked at the hot and sour noodles with a pretty face.

Chen Jungu, who was sitting opposite her, slowly picked up the beef noodles, took another pair of chopsticks and picked up the beef for Nan Yan.

Nanyan came without any rejection, and the exchange of etiquette brought back a chopsticks of hot and sour noodles to Chen Jun.

The two people eat together without distinguishing each other.

"Don't you go to cram school on holidays and have a sex with a boy?" The old lady smiled, "Your boyfriend looks like he's not a high school student, he's college?"

Chen Jungu, who is 27 years old this year, calmly replied: "Soul."

Based on Nan Yan's age, when she was in her first year of high school, he had no problem with his sophomore year.

Chen Jungu really wanted to get to know Nan Yan, who was now in his first year of high school.

I don't know what she would be like.

Nan Yan didn't have time to explain, Chen Jungu had already taken on the identity of his boyfriend. He even talked to the old lady in an old-fashioned dialect.

Nan Yan couldn't understand, so he simply buried his head in hard work.

Her appetite is not very large, but she can open up the space of her second stomach when she eats some meals she wants.

A bowl of wonton was solved by Chen Jungu, and the two of them ate all the hot and sour noodles and potato cakes. Nan Yanshu leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and patted his happy belly, feeling happy.

Chen Jungu waited until she finished eating, and then said slowly: "You have less than a month left to join the group, don't gain weight."

Nan Yan's smile was frozen.

"So after eating so much, I have to go and have an activity."

Chen Jun paid the old lady, and took Nan Yan back to the game city with her bike.

Nan Yan was wearing a school uniform without makeup and a backpack carrying him. He was a high school student who went out to attend cram school but skipped classes. This was not conspicuous at all. There were many boys and girls dressed up similarly to Nan Yan in the game city.

Chen Jun wanted to wear a helmet, but Nan Yan couldn't stand it, so he bought a three-dimensional mask from Peppa Pig for him to wear. She also made a sensation: "It's so boring to wear a helmet. Believe me, no one looks at Peppa Pig's mask from Peppa Pig."

As Nan Yan said, Chen Jungu, wearing a baseball cap and Peppa Pig's mask, completely became a passerby.

After having dinner, I didn't dare to play too intensely. Nan Yan ran to the heavy motorcycle simulator as soon as possible, his eyes shining.

She looked so handsome when Chen Jungu rode a motorcycle, but unfortunately she couldn't ride it. The simulator in the game hall was simply tailored for her current careful thinking.

Chen Jun is naturally playing with her.

In twenty minutes, Nan Yan showed different skills of rollover, which made Chen Jun look speechless.

Nan Yan silently pulled Chen Jun and left here.

She drives so well, why can’t she even play a motorcycle simulator?

"There must be something wrong with the game console here." Nan Yan made a statement.

Chen Jungu: "...That's right, there is indeed a problem."

At this time, it's right.

Chen Jungu basically mastered the basic survival skills of a boyfriend and husband.

There are several lipstick machines in a wide location.

"Do you want to try it?"

Chen Jun saw that there were many girls there and asked Nan Yan.

Nan Yan rolled up his sleeves high and hesitated for a while.

"Not going."

She considered a little more.

There are all young girls there, and maybe there are fans of Chen Jungu. Even if Shen Jungu is dressed up now, it is difficult to recognize him, but he cannot take risks. Everything has a chance.

The two of them finally guarded the basketball machine with no girls and played the repeated shooting game.

Chen Jungu has good shooting skills, almost no empty hand, and every ball can be successfully entered.

Nan Yan held the basketball and looked at the man beside him.

The man half a head taller than her held the basketball's palm and just pushed it lightly. Without any effort, the basketball was sent into the net basket, and the scorer refreshed the new data.

"You play basketball well."

Nan Yan whispered.

Chen Jungu immediately showed a hollow ball.

"I often played basketball when I was in school, which was quite reasonable." Chen Jun was modest.

When men are courting, they will try their best to show everything that attracts each other. When Nan Yan praised his basketball, the double basketball machine turned into Chen Jungu's one-man show off his skills.

The overly gorgeous and coquettish pitch quickly attracted the young boys around them, who gathered next to the basketball machine and kept applauding.

"Brother, you're so awesome. You can play with a basketball machine."

"Brother, if you have time, go to the basketball court to have fun. Today, there is just a shortage of people."

Chen Jun was slow to throw the last basketball into the box. The basketball machine's mode has reached the highest level, and the time countdown has been completed. There is only a row of red points on the basketball machine, shining.

"I'm here to play with someone."

His words made the young boys focus on Nan Yan.

The girl with a black-haired ponytail holding a school uniform coat on one side was obviously a student nearby.

"Classmate, my girlfriend is playing the claw machine there. Why don't you go play with my girlfriend and let your boyfriend play basketball with us?"

Nan Yan doesn't care about his boyfriend's identity anymore. Let Chen Jun go to play basketball with a group of boys?

Her eyes fell on Shen Jungu.

Although it is quite risky, what if Chen Jun agrees by himself?

"Do you want to go?" Nan Yan suppressed his voice in case.

Chen Jun looked at her indulgently: "If you ask me to go, I will go."

The boys are making excuses.

"My man is a rake ear!"

"I'm so obedient, I want your girlfriend to give you benefits!"

"Class classmate, you're awesome, you teach your boyfriend so well." Even the boys' girlfriends came over and shook their eyes and raised their thumbs at Nan Yan.

"Sister teach me how you did it?"

"Sisters, you have a good idea to control your husband."

Nan Yan: "…"

She is not she, don’t talk nonsense!

Chen Jun leaned on the basketball board, smiling at Nan Yan, who was drowned by the girls, looked at him at a loss and chuckled.

Nan Yan finally escaped from the girls who wanted to ask her for advice on how to teach her boyfriend, and quickly took Chen Jun and escaped.

Just kidding, she is single with a mother and a baby, where can she know how to teach her boyfriend!

And Chen Jungu is not her...boyfriend.

After leaving the game city, Chen Jun saw Nan Yan fanning his red face with his hands, and consciously went to a lineup of an internet celebrity milk tea shop next to him.

There were more than a dozen people in front of him, Chen Jungu was in a queue, and Nan Yan stood on the side and advised: "Let's go and buy it next to you. There's still a queue here, it's so hot."

Chen Jun smiled and said, "It's okay, I heard that girls love to drink this, and it's rare that they want to buy it for you when they come out together."

Nan Yan tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth that was rising wildly, and tried to calmly say, "Oh, thank you."

She doesn’t have much preference for milk tea, but Chen Jun is willing to queue up for her and buy what others praise her. Nan Yan feels like he is steaming all over.

A little happy.

"If I want to buy a milk tea myself, you think I'm delaying my time. Look at my boyfriend and help my girlfriend line up. Can't you learn a little?"

Behind Chen Jungu and Nan Yan, a fashionable girl pointed at Nan Yan and talked to her boyfriend angrily.

The boy looked impatient: "There are milk tea shops everywhere, just find a place to buy them. You have to queue up and waste time. I can play King of Kings with this time."
To be continued...