The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 491 Youth does not hurt (50)

  After the aunt left, Sang Jian continued to work alone in the canteen.

  She squatted inside the counter, rummaging through the goods on the bottom floor.

  Suddenly, there was a sound above his head.

  A deep and hoarse voice sounded outside the counter, "Is there any smoke?"

  Sang didn't even look up, and replied quietly: "Smoking is prohibited in school."

  The man said: "I'm in the range of the canteen now, not at school."

  Sang Jian: "..."

  This nonsense made Sang Jian a little curious about this person.

  She stood up from the counter and looked up at the people outside.

  That's a ... teenager who looks like he has a vicissitudes of life?

  The words vicissitudes and youth are somewhat inconsistent when used together, but Sang Jian can only use these two words to describe him.

  The person in front of him was not wearing a school uniform, but a washed-out T-shirt and jeans.

  He looks very young, but the weather-beaten look between his brows adds a bit of maturity to him.

   Almost instantly, Sang Jian guessed his identity.

  Meng Tingyan.

  At this time, people who are not from our school appear here, and they seem to be down and out.

   Besides Meng Tingyan, who is still underdeveloped, who else?

  Yesterday, Sang Jian used some secret techniques to get Meng Tingyan to come here overnight from another place.

   There is still a faint blue circle under his eyes, and he can tell that he didn't sleep well yesterday.

  Meng Tingyan himself felt a little puzzled about what he did.

  Yesterday, he was thinking about what to do with his future, when he suddenly felt an urge to come to this school.

  So he drove over overnight.

  He still hasn't figured out why this is, and urgently needs a cigarette to relieve it.

   As soon as he thought this way, a cigarette was handed to him.

  Meng Tingyan was slightly different. When he raised his eyes, he saw Sang Jian handing him a cigarette with one hand, while shaking out a cigarette from the cigarette case with the other hand and putting it into his mouth.

  He reached out to take Sang Jian's cigarette without hesitation, "Thank you."

  Sang Jian nodded, lit his own cigarette, and pushed the lighter to Meng Tingyan.

  While smoking a cigarette, she knowingly asked, "New here?"

  Meng Tingyan lit a cigarette, and responded softly, "Yes."

  "No smoking next time." Seeing that she was smoking a cigarette, Sang reminded others not to smoke.

   Doesn't sound very reliable.

   It’s really unreliable. Sang Jian reminded him that it’s just because smoking is banned in schools, especially in the commissary. If he is caught, he will be fined.

  She usually has to go to the bathroom if she wants to smoke.

   Fortunately, there is no one in the canteen today, and it is class time again, so no one will find out.

  Meng Tingyan also seemed to have noticed that Sang Jian didn't really remind himself. Instead of answering her words, he asked instead: "Can I sit for a while?"

   "Whatever you want." Sang Jian responded and continued to work on her own.

  Meng Tingyan sat down on the stool next to him.

  He originally wanted to think about his own affairs, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by Sang Jian's busy figure.

  He couldn't help asking aloud: "You are also a student of the school? Why don't you go to class and work here?"

  He can understand such things as part-time jobs, but isn't part-time jobs just looking for your own free time?

   It's class time now, she doesn't go to class, and she is here to take care of the commissary?

  Sang Jian hasn't put on makeup for the past two days, she looks very young, she doesn't look like a gangster, she looks like a school student, it's normal for Meng Tingyan to misunderstand.

  Sang Jian took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "I'm not a student here, and I'm an adult."

  Meng Tingyan: "..."

  (end of this chapter)