Lin Shanshan looked at Zhou Yinghui with a smile on his face, and said hesitantly for a while

"You and your son go out on a parent-child trip to enhance their relationship, I don't think I'd better go."

"Xiaodi mentioned that you just want me to come and ask you along, so you should do me a favor?"

Zhou Yinghui's smile did not decrease at all, and Lin Shanshan's refusal was still embarrassed to say it when it came to her mouth, so she could only nod

"Well, is it Saturday or Sunday? Some? ”

Zhou Yinghui quickly said for a while, Lin Shanshan thought about it, nodded and agreed, it was Christmas in a few days, and she could be at home.

set the time, it seems that the two of them have begun to have a topic, Lin Shanshan is also thinking, what should be prepared when there are children that day, and what animals are more suitable for children to see

The two chatted while eating, and they actually chatted happily, and the previous embarrassment and alienation faded a lot.

Lin Shanshan was just about to say whether to see the monkeys or the birds first, when Zhou Yinghui suddenly asked

"How are you and your little boyfriend?"

"Huh?"

The sudden change in topic made Lin Shanshan not react for a while.

"At the last party, he seemed to mind the two of us."

As he spoke, Zhou Yinghui smiled slightly, revealing a bit of reserved elegance, careless but seemed to have another deep meaning. And the night of the banquet

Lin Shanshan couldn't help but feel the madness of that night in her mind, and her face was a little hot and panicked, but her reason was very clear that that night, she let her real impulsiveness, regardless of who it was.

"He's my neighbor, my neighbor for many years. Our parents also know each other, but we are not a couple, he has his life, he has someone he likes, and I have it. We're just friends. ”

Lin Shanshan spoke very slowly, but very coldly, with a hint of indifference that bordered on cruelty.

"It sounds like a childhood sweetheart. It's rare.,It's a very good boy to look at.。 You grew up together, I want to see what kind of girl he likes, better than you? ”

Zhou Yinghui's words were full of ridicule, but whether it was speaking or tone, his gestures always made Lin Shanshan feel like facing her elders.

was praised by such a twisted direction, Lin Shanshan couldn't help but feel a little hot again. Thinking back to Jiang Xiaoyu, she was not very comfortable but said very seriously

"Better looking than me, and very gentle, like a girl who came out of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River."

Lin Shanshan's evaluation is very pertinent. Zhou Yinghui chuckled when he heard this

"Listening to your description, I think of a person, very beautiful, very gentle. But in contrast, I still like to be lively, and I should be energetic at such an age. ”

Lin Shanshan looked at Zhou Yinghui and said that with a smile and seriousness at these times, Lin Shanshan believed Zhou Yinghui's words for the first time.

Maybe it really has nothing to do with feelings, I just want to be friends, I just like this youthful vitality.

Zhou Yinghui looked at the side without a trace, just swept it lightly and said with a smile

"You say your little boyfriend"

"That's not my boyfriend."

Lin Shanshan frowned and interrupted. Zhou Yinghui nodded good-naturedly

"Okay, no. I mean, how could you think that your bamboo horse friend likes other people? I think he's not the same for you. ”

Lin Shanshan raised her eyebrows, it's different, of course it's different, there is still a "Qin Jian" in his memory, just because of this, the two of them can't really be like strangers. Even if there are not, there are two elders in the family, and this relationship is really not so simple to say that they are separated.

Lin Shanshan nodded

"We grew up together, and going to kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even college was always different from others, but it had nothing to do with love."

"Why don't we try?"

"Huh?"

Lin Shanshan looked at Zhou Yinghui in amazement, but before she could react, Zhou Yinghui raised her hand to caress Lin Shanshan's cheek, completely ignoring Lin Shanshan's "ghost" expression, and rubbing her thumb on Lin Shanshan's lip.

Almost instantly, Lin Shanshan's face became popular with a "swish".

This is the first time that someone other than Qin Jian has such an intimate move, Lin Shanshan was about to dodge it slightly, but she didn't want a shadow to suddenly shroud her, so she sat down alone.

Zhou Yinghui didn't seem surprised, smiled slightly, withdrew his hand, Lin Shanshan looked at the people around him "alive", and almost shouted silently

"Qin Jian?!"

In Lin Shanshan's cognition during this time, as long as she saw Qin Jian, there must be Jiang Xiaoyu, and the two had almost no contact, even if they made occasional phone calls, they were just a matter of facts.

What made Lin Shanshan feel most ashamed was that Qin Jian saw the scene just now. Inexplicably, I feel ashamed

"There's no one here."

Qin Jian said lightly, and sat down next to Lin Shanshan with the rice plate in his hand, his eyelids drooping slightly, and he couldn't see the look under his eyes clearly.

"But I don't mind if you sit here."

Lin Shanshan frowned, almost gritted her teeth and said, the flush on her face was even more suspicious to spread to the root of her neck

Qin Jian didn't refute when she heard this, she was a little hesitant, thinking that Lin Shanshan said that day that she would be able to shake her face and leave directly, she still got up, and then sat down next to Zhou Yinghui

“”

"Why are you here at this time? What about her? ”

Lin Shanshan was a little weak, raised her eyes to look at Qin Jian, and asked. Qin Jian still has half a semester of classes left, and it is basically time for internships and graduation preparations, and there is little time to stay in school, and the only reason for Qin Jian to run to school is Jiang Xiaoyu.

And now, Qin Jian actually appeared alone in the school cafeteria to eat, how weird this style of painting is.

"Something left."

Qin Jian said calmly, Lin Shanshan looked at Qin Jian back and forth several times and didn't see any sadness or anything like that, so she had to give up, looked at the plate that was almost empty in front of herself and Zhou Yinghui, and asked

"Have you eaten enough?"

Lin Shanshan took out a pack of paper towels from her pocket that used the remaining two sheets, and pulled one for herself, but there was only one left. Lin Shanshan looked at Zhou Yinghui with a pair of eyes, and then at Qin Jian

The latter two seemed to feel something, looking at the only one tissue left in Lin Shanshan's hand, they both looked at Lin Shanshan, one with a smile on his face, and the other couldn't see his expression

"I have one left. Do you have anything to bring? ”

The two of them shook their heads in unison, Lin Shanshan looked at the two people who were acting in unison on the opposite side, and suddenly the black lines on their foreheads were full, looked at Zhou Yinghui, and then at Qin Jian, thought about it, and handed Zhou Yinghui another piece of paper in his hand

Anyway, he is a guest, and he always has to take care of the guests first.

Zhou Yinghui looked at the hand in front of him so far, and couldn't help but chuckle

"Thank you."

And Qin Jian, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly looked a little bad, looked up at Lin Shanshan, and said

"I don't have tissues either."

Lin Shanshan didn't look up, raised her eyelids, and then reluctantly tore out a three-layer piece and handed it to Qin Jian, quickly wiped her mouth and said

"Let's go."

Zhou Yinghui nodded and stood up. Lin Shanshan didn't forget to say a polite word to Qin Jian before leaving

"I'll go first, you eat slowly."

After saying that, the two left side by side. Qin Jian's hand holding the spoon clenched suddenly, turned around to look at the backs of the two, the fire in his heart was burning, but there was no place to vent, he didn't think much about it, threw the spoon in his hand, and silently followed, only following behind, not forward.

Qin Jian knew that his current self was very abnormal, but this abnormality was beyond his reason, and even surpassed Qin Jian's self-awareness.

"Where are you going later?"

After lunch, everyone was going to go back to take a nap, and Lin Shanshan basically had such a schedule and rest time, but when she met Zhou Yinghui today, Lin Shanshan had to ask.

"I'll be back to the office later. What about you? Ready to go back to your dorm? ”

Lin Shanshan nodded. Zhou Yinghui said with a smile

"Okay, I'll take you back to the dormitory first."

"Shall I send you out?"

"It's not what a gentleman should do if you want a girl to send it. Let's go, which way? ”

Lin Shanshan looked at Zhou Yinghui without giving in at all, so she had to raise her feet and walk in the direction of the dormitory, the two were originally familiar with each other in the cafeteria, but because of Qin Jian's inexplicable insertion, they became strange again.

However, Zhou Yinghui seemed to want to know more about Lin Shanshan, so he fell into a state of asking and answering, such as: Do you like Western food or Chinese food? Which restaurant tastes the best? What are the usual pastimes?

One asked seriously, the other answered seriously, I didn't think it at the time, Lin Shanshan was a little smiling in retrospect, why is this scene so like a blind date?

"I've arrived."

The two stood at the door of the dormitory, stopped, and Lin Shanshan turned her head to look at Zhou Yinghui and said.

"Well, you go in. Telephone contact on weekends. ”

Lin Shanshan nodded, didn't say a word of greeting, took his book from Zhou Yinghui's hand and strode into the dormitory.

It wasn't until he couldn't see Lin Shanshan's back that Zhou Yinghui sighed a little unsatisfied, and said secretly: It's really nostalgic at all, and there is no turning back

Zhou Yinghui stayed for a while, didn't think much about it, and turned to leave

From afar, Qin Jian frowned, looked at Zhou Yinghui's back, and did not follow again, and the mobile phone in his hand was still lit, and the word "Shanshan" on it was eye-catching, obviously wanting to dial this number, but Qin Jian suppressed it stubbornly, as if he was doing a struggle between emotion and reason