The afternoon training was finally over, everyone was deeply tired, every cell in the body seemed to be asleep, and everything felt very painful.

Cheng Jiali didn't feel it at all, even she felt strange, she had been training for so long in the afternoon, and she was usually tired and exhausted at this time, so she just wanted to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Listening to the screams around her, Cheng Jiali's hurried steps suddenly froze, and she couldn't help but glance back, searching for the familiar figure in the vast sea of people.

As if to verify the idea in her heart, Song Yu soon appeared in front of her, even she couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the sky, the blue sky was very dazzling, and then turned her eyes to the ground, staring at the uneven ground for a long time.

"What are Belties looking at?" Song Yu pouted, and followed her gaze.

"You didn't fly down from the sky or come up from the ground?" Cheng Jiali touched her chin with her hand and made a thoughtful look.

"Are you an instant ......" Before Cheng Jiali finished speaking, Song Yu covered her mouth and dragged her aside.

Of course, their actions attracted a lot of attention, some people talked about it, and some people looked annoyed.

Finally arrived at a place where there was no one, and Song Yu let go. Cheng Jiali was covered uncomfortably, almost suffocated just now, and she could only take a big breath of fresh air.

"The system detected ......"

"Your sister ......," Cheng Jiali yelled rudely.

Song Yu looked at her fixedly for a long time, and then said slowly: "It's not my sister, it's the owner's heart rate that beats very fast, beyond the normal range of human beings." ”

"Lean on ......" Cheng Jiali threw countless flying knives over, so angry that she wanted to cry and call her mother.

Keyword: Damn

Explanation of the meaning of the word: 1. Leaning, approaching: leaning ~. ~Cushion. ~Back. Boat ~ shore. 2. Dependence: Dependence~. ~Torr. ~Head. 3. Trust: Yes~. ~Hold on. Prison~. 4. The armor worn by military generals in traditional dramas: piercing~. ~Flag.

"According to the background thesaurus, the subjective will of the owner is more biased towards 1." There was a shallow smile at the corner of Song Yu's mouth when he spoke, and his eyes were bright.

Cheng Jiali looked at his broad shoulders and stretched forward, and instinctively took a step back: "What do you want to do?" Tricks? ”

There is a big tree behind Cheng Jiali, and the dense branches and leaves are dyed deeper in the sunlight. Probably frightened by Song Yu's strange behavior, she hid directly behind the tree, and timidly stretched out her head to glance at this side.

Song Yu looked at her with a very strange look, and Cheng Jiali finally realized that her behavior was stupid, and immediately jumped out from behind the tree, "Say, what do you want to do?" ”

"The beauty can lean on Song Yu's shoulder." Song Yu replied word by word, looking very serious, which made Cheng Jiali even more inexplicable, and asked rhetorically: "Why should I lean on your shoulder?" ”

Could it be that he thinks he is handsome and thinks that all girls can't stop his charm?

Cheng Jiali snorted twice, looking at the person in front of her with strange eyes.

"Because of what Belle just said herself." Song Yu looked deeply into her eyes, and her expression was full of seriousness.

"What did I say?" Cheng Jiali jumped up excitedly, looked at Song Yu and shouted. It took a long time for her emotions to calm down, and as if she remembered something, her expression became extremely exaggerated.

Could it be the word? Cheng Jiali couldn't help but think in her heart.

"Yes." Song Yu replied very simply with the thoughts in her heart.

“…… Are you from Mars? Cheng Jiali was stunned, her brain was blank at the moment.

"Song Yu comes from the world of robots in the 23rd century." Song Yu patiently corrected her wording.

"......" Cheng Jiali was silent, she suddenly realized that if she argued with the idiot in front of her again, she would go insane.

So Cheng Jiali chose to turn around and walk away very wittily, and as soon as she took a step, there was a call behind her, faintly mixed with a trace of grievance.

"Beauty, are you angry?"

She's not angry, she's angry......

Before Cheng Jiali understood what was going on, she saw a figure flash, and when she looked at it, Song Yu was already standing in front of her, and the tall figure blocked her way.

"I'm sorry......" He lowered his eyes like a child who had done something wrong, and his tone was almost murmuring, and the heart of the listener twitched.

However, Cheng Jiali was not in these spots, she was a little dumbfounded when she looked at the thick eyelashes.

One by one, they are long and dense, and there are some slight curls, and those who watch them are envious.

Cheng Jiali raised her hand, just in front of Song Yu's deep eyes full of confusion, so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her hand and grinned at him.

"Isn't Belle angry?" Looking at Cheng Jiali's happy face at this time, Song Yu couldn't help laughing, her smile was innocent and sunny, piercing people's hearts.

"Child, you better go......" Cheng Jiali was so amused by him that she couldn't cry or laugh, and waved her hand irritably, showing a helpless expression.

"Why?" Song Yu's low roar shocked Cheng Jiali's heart, and her eyes couldn't help but turn to his shocking face.

She looked up to the sky and sighed, rarely changing to a gentle tone, like coaxing a child. She wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but in the end she found that he was too tall and had to stand on tiptoe.

"Why don't you ......" she said lightly, and the person opposite was stunned by the understatement, and it took a long time before she replied lightly: "I know, Jiali." ”

Cheng Jiali looked at this sunny boy who smiled at her with a confused expression, saying that she didn't understand, he understood a yarn.

No, the beauty was quickly relieved, and he could understand the best. She silently sighed in her heart: her robot is witty.

So Cheng Jiali staggered away, and she was naturally in a good mood and had nothing to say.

She was about to go back to her dormitory, but halfway through it, she suddenly turned back again. She suddenly remembered Xu Jiaying's illness just now, thought about going to see her, and walked towards Building No. 3.

The roommates all returned, and the empty room suddenly became much more noisy. Xu Jiaying seems to be recovering well, her complexion is much better, she is sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a book in her hand and reading it seriously.

Cheng Jiali slowed down and walked over and patted her gently, Xu Jiaying raised her head with a slightly surprised expression on her face.

"How are you feeling?" Cheng Jiali asked softly, carefully looking at Xu Jiaying's slightly ruddy face, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Did you faint today? You okay? A sweet female voice floated into their ears, and the two followed the voice, only to see Xie Ranran tilting his head to look at them, with a look of concern on his playful and cute appearance. (To be continued.) )