The screen that flashed blue light cast a faint light, and the words clearly visible on the screen were engraved in Cheng Jiali's mind, and they did not fade for a long time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info ah~ She didn't think she would play like this.

Is the data system fully open?

Searching for a target object? A green treaded kettle?

Cheng Jiali recalled a few lines of text on the screen in her mind, thought carefully for a while, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly a light suddenly appeared in front of her.

She thought of it...... Is Song Yu helping her find her kettle?

Emma, caring housekeeper, proper and good person. The doubts in Cheng Jiali's eyes disappeared in an instant, and were replaced by joy that was difficult to hide.

Was he looking for something that night?

…… Cheng Jiali exclaimed, he seemed to be helping her tidy up the room, no wonder her mother said that the house seemed to have been cleaned up by someone in the morning.

Cheng's mother thought that Cheng Jiali had become diligent, and kept praising her daughter, and it was rare to hear the praise of her mother, who had always been strict, so Cheng Jiali cheekily accepted these beautiful words, anyway, the more the merrier......

Cheng Jiali couldn't understand Song Yu's behavior at this time, but she affirmed that he was indeed helping her find her missing kettle for no reason.

Missing? Khan, she really didn't expect that someone would take a fancy to a broken kettle......

Song Yu's actions at this time are undoubtedly robots, and his expression and movements are exactly the same as those on TV.

There was no sparkle in those bottomless royal blue eyes, and the people who could pass by them did not show the slightest surprise, but looked at her with a very strange look.

Cheng Jiali directly threw a few rolls of her eyes, what do you see, have you ever seen a beautiful woman?

Song Yu's pace is getting faster and faster, and Cheng Jiali can't keep up. Looking at the direction he went, it seemed to be a girls' dormitory.

Did he find her kettle? Her robot is really good......

But soon Song Yu's hurried footsteps stopped, his body was straight, and from a distance, it looked like an unshakable statue. From time to time, his head swayed from side to side, as if observing something.

Cheng Jiali didn't dare to speak out, she suddenly had a feeling that she was handling a case, Song Yu was the detective who was rigorous and thoughtful, and she was the little minion who followed the awesome criminal police, and she was weak......

"Target successfully detected, target detected successfully." This magnetic tone that seemed to be synthesized by the system suddenly sounded, which frightened Cheng Jiali and hurriedly shrank behind Song Yu.

At that moment just now, it was as if someone was saying: the suspect has been arrested. Mom, the scene of the crime.

Cheng Jiali hid behind Song Yu and clutched his clothes tightly and didn't let go, but she didn't expect his body to lean forward, only to hear a tearing sound, her body staggered, and she almost fell.

Cheng Jiali stared blankly at the piece of cloth that she tore off in her hand, and her eyes unconsciously moved to the front.

…… She, torn Song Yu's clothes?

Cheng Jiali's brain seemed to be suddenly short-circuited, standing stupidly in place, staring at the black piece in her hand, unexpectedly not knowing what she was thinking.

Song Yu stopped, and his gaze fell on her. After a while, Cheng Jiali regained her consciousness and slowly walked towards the person in front of her with small steps.

"Hehe, your clothes are ......" Cheng Jiali laughed dryly, God knows how embarrassed she is now.

Song Yu casually took the piece of black cloth she handed over, and looked at it fixedly with a slight frown, not knowing what he was thinking.

He quickly retracted his gaze and looked away, his expression faint, without any emotion.

…… Doesn't he blame her for tearing up his clothes?

Cheng Jiali followed his gaze, but found her green kettle in a remote corner. She was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect it to appear here. Then, her expression became delighted, and she ran happily towards her kettle.

The kettle was very light to lift, and there was no water in it at all, just as it had been when she had brought it. Cheng Jiali turned to the water room and took the pot of water, ready to go to the dormitory.

Song Yu stood motionless, looking at her with his eyes intended.

"I'll buy you a new dress in a moment." Cheng Jiali said stupidly, carrying the kettle and running quickly.

Cheng Jiali did not break her promise, put the kettle in the dormitory, took the wallet she locked in the cabinet, and hurried downstairs.

Song Yu was like a wooden man, and he never left his original position. Cheng Jiali glanced at him meaningfully, shook her head with a pretended lamentation, and took his arm and walked towards the campus gate.

This is the first time Cheng Jiali has bought clothes for boys, and the waiter in the store enthusiastically asked her what style she needs, she casually pointed to Song Yu next to her, "Just buy it as he is." ”

Before leaving, she couldn't forget the smiling eyes of the female clerk. Her reaction was always slow, and it was only then that she realized what it meant for girls to buy clothes for boys.

She didn't understand the fashion of boys, so she asked the clerk to pick one at random, and the female clerk also had an excellent eye and picked a black T-shirt.

Song Yu wore it just right, and the wide casual style made him look more casual and lazy, which added a different temperament.

Because it is intimate clothing, it is better to wash it first. Cheng Jiali took the initiative to take on this responsibility, after all, Song Yu's clothes were damaged by her, and she always felt a deep sense of guilt.

Song Yu was tall, and when Cheng Jiali finished washing her clothes and dried them in the dormitory, the curious roommates came up to ask.

Because this dress is obviously not a girl's, they thought Cheng Jiali had a boyfriend.

Cheng Jiali flatly denied it, and used her own set of theories to justify that washing a boy's clothes must be for her boyfriend, and her cousin can't.

The roommates laughed at her cousin again, Cheng Jiali was really angry, took away the clothes that had not been completely dried, and stuffed them into Song Yu's hands angrily.

She knew she wasn't angry with him, but she poured it out on his head. Not only did he not care, but he also looked at himself with very gentle eyes.

Cheng Jiali couldn't stand this gentle look that seemed to melt her, so she turned her head and walked away.

Cheng Jiali told her roommates about throwing the pot, and compared to her irritable mood at the time, the roommates seemed much calmer, and they didn't seem to be surprised.

Li Xuan told her that it is common to lose things in school, and the newly bought clothes of the goddess Wu Qianqian were hung on the roof of the building a few days ago, and they disappeared strangely when she went to collect them in the afternoon.

Later, they learned that there were really people in the school who stole things, pots, clothes, and even pens. Some time ago, the pen that Cheng Jiali put in the library disappeared abnormally.

…… It's the first time Cheng Jiali has heard of this kind of thing, and she feels particularly incredible.

In these years, the atmosphere is not right...... (To be continued.) )