Reborn veteran, lying flat since high school

"Are you sure it's okay?"

Tang Yisheng pulled Zhao Tiejun aside and whispered about crickets.

Why would I lie to you?

Zhao Tiejun stared blankly; he had someone on his mind and was afraid Tang Yisheng would misunderstand.

Are you sure?

"What? You've got your eye on her?"

"No? You really have no interest at all? This girl looks pretty hot."

Tang Yisheng glanced at Yang Yuehan again.

Especially her long, straight legs.

It gives me a sense of déjà vu, like watching Ma Xiaoling's lower body in "My Date with a Vampire".

"If you think it's exciting, just go for it. Nobody's stopping you anyway."

Zhao Tiejun didn't care at all; in fact, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

"Come on, I was just testing your reaction."

Tang Yisheng muttered under his breath, "It's not like I've never eaten bran before."

"What?"

"It's nothing. Should we tell her to leave, or come in and have a drink with us?"

Tang Yisheng asked.

Zhao Tiejun first looked Tang Yisheng up and down, then glanced at Yang Yuehan, who was holding a beer crate not far away.

It's all because she has such a foul mouth.

Tang Yisheng is quite an interesting guy.

In Zhao Tiejun's view, Tang Yisheng was not angry at Yang Yuehan's rebuke, but instead apologized in a gentle manner.

Instead, it left Yang Yuehan completely bewildered.

Young people tend to be impulsive.

They usually argue for a bit, then either part ways on bad terms or start arguing and bickering.

It's practically impossible for one side to get angry and the other side to apologize immediately.

However, Tang Yisheng did the opposite, which helped him win over Yang Yuehan.

Of course.

This is just wishful thinking on Zhao Tiejun's part.

When Tang Yisheng apologized, he really didn't think that much about it.

With his old-school mentality taking hold, Tang Yisheng never intended to take a fight seriously with a seemingly fierce but actually timid young girl.

Besides, this is happening right at their own doorstep, on their own turf.

"It's all set up. Come here, I'll explain it to you."

The installation worker leaned halfway out from the gate of the courtyard. Tang Yisheng responded and turned to walk home.

Leave the external affairs to Zhao Tiejun.

Since the other party really isn't Zhao Tiejun's lover, it doesn't matter whether she stays or leaves.

According to Tang Yisheng's wishes, it would be better to let her go. There's no need to involve strangers in a perfectly good meal.

Zhao Tiejun walked over.

Yang Yuehan rubbed her nose shyly.

That was indeed a bit excessive.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt very irritable.

She got a little too angry.

Moreover, they even apologized to me.

Their attitude was quite sincere.

"How so?"

"I think you need to formally apologize to my brother."

"No problem, call him out."

Yang Yuehan thought about it and accepted the other party's apology. She was a little confused at the time and felt that she owed the other party a favor, so she could accept the apology.

The other person is quite handsome, after all; there's no need to make them enemies.

"He's busy inside, come in and talk to me."

Zhao Tiejun handed the bag of cooked food to Yang Yuehan, picked up the beer crate himself, and turned to leave while talking.

"Hey, I don't need to go in, right? Tell him to come out."

"We've installed a telephone at home. I know Yang Zhilei. If you're not happy about it, no one will bother you."

"cut!"

Yang Yuehan curled her lip in disdain, picked up the plastic bag, and followed.

Provocation is surprisingly effective on rebellious teenagers of this age.

Yang Yuehan was somewhat surprised as she stepped into the rural courtyard.

It's completely different from Tian Xiaoqian's family.

It's a bit like the ground floor courtyard of an apartment building in the city, with a clean and hygienic cement floor.

Stepping inside, one is immediately struck by how bright and inviting it is.

There's a large leather sofa, a marble coffee table, a large kang (heated brick bed) in the west room, and a very modern kitchen just beyond that.

She came in with Zhao Tiejun.

Zhao Tiejun put down the beer crate and went to the kitchen to get plates to serve the cooked food.

Tang Yisheng was talking to the phone operator and didn't pay attention to Yang Yuehan, so she subconsciously followed behind Zhao Tiejun.

She's a tough and sassy tough girl outside, but when she's at someone else's house, she can't hide her naivety.

I felt a bit restrained and didn't feel comfortable using my skills.

Still too inexperienced.

"Wow, there's still some ham left over."

Zhao Tiejun saw his own ham, which he hadn't taken, and casually took it out.

"Would you like to slice the ham or shred the roast chicken?"

What?

Yang Yuehan didn't expect Zhao Tiejun to act unpredictably.

Didn't you say that coming in and apologizing would be the end of it?

Why are you even assigning me tasks to prepare snacks to go with drinks?

"Who are you?"

"I... I'll cut the ham."

At least you won't get your hands all oily.

After Tang Yisheng saw his two masters off, he returned to find them sitting on the sofa, eagerly awaiting his return.

Zhao Tiejun was sitting on the single sofa on the right, using two chopsticks to pry open the bottle cap.

A young woman surnamed Yang was sitting on one side of a three-seater sofa.

It was only at this moment that Tang Yisheng belatedly realized what was happening.

Turns out, this young lady's large, ornate arm sleeves weren't just arm sleeves, but real tattoos.

With this kind of appearance, let alone now, even ten years from now, it will not be common in schools.

Which parent would allow their daughter to get tattoos, especially not a whole arm covered in them?

Um, speaking of which... do you have any tattoos on your chest or back?

Who did the tattoo for her?

Tang Yisheng looked at Zhao Tiejun with suspicion.

Is this girl really not his lover?

Zhao Tiejun plays football. Besides eating sea cucumbers, tattoos are probably the only other hobby in his group.

Tang Yisheng had no choice but to have doubts.

"Why are you looking at me? Sit down."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Tang Yisheng."

"You're Tang Yisheng? Oh, I see."

Yang Yuehan suddenly realized.

I was so caught up in the surprise of the other person's politeness and apology that I forgot about this.

The incident at noon that you, my brother, kept from Zhao Tiejun refers to Tang Yisheng.

I even went to his classroom to wait for him.

Knowing full well that he was called away by Zhao Tiejun, and now that the two of them are together, who else could it be but Tang Yisheng?

"What? You've heard of me?"

Tang Yisheng was unaware of the subsequent developments in the incident at noon involving Zhao Tiejun assaulting someone.

"I've not only heard of you, I even went to look for you in Class Two this afternoon."

"What do you want from me?"

"It's a long story. Let me toast you first. You apologized to me earlier, so now it's my turn..."

Yang Yuehan, adhering to the principle that stretching one's neck is a sure way to get a cut, while shrinking one's neck is not in line with her personality, picked up a bottle of beer that Zhao Tiejun had pried open with the tip of his chopsticks, raised it towards Tang Yisheng, and tilted her head back to drink it.

Tang Yisheng looked at Zhao Tiejun.

Zhao Tiejun winked at him furtively, exuding a lewd aura.

isn't it?

How can a small county like Binjiang, far from the central government, be so extravagant?

I haven't really experienced it myself yet.

Isn't it a bit of a pity?

Tang Yisheng was still pondering whether his first time in this life would be another swap with Song Junying, or with his beloved Zhang Lei.

Given the image, temperament, and demeanor of this young delinquent, this is probably not the first time, right?

There are probably more than just one or two.

If I act impulsively, wouldn't I suffer a terrible loss?

Uh……

The girl has long legs and a long neck, but unfortunately her mouth isn't big enough; she can't down a large bottle of beer in one gulp.

Tang Yisheng also took out a bottle from the box.

Hold the bottle in one hand, place the palm of the other hand on the bottle neck, grip the edge with your thumb, and apply slight pressure with the web of your hand.

Bang!

With a dull thud, the bottle cap was pried open.