Cheng Jiali also turned her face, but after seeing the person opposite, her brows immediately furrowed, and she looked at Song Yu who was smiling at her, and said very unceremoniously: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Beauty, what do you think this is?" Song Yu's smile became brighter and brighter, and he waved his arm vigorously, and Cheng Jiali saw what was in his hand.

Her eyes lit up, and she ran over and rudely snatched the moon cake from his hand, and put it in her pocket like a thief, showing a sly smile.

"How do you have so many mooncakes?" Cheng Jiali leaned sideways and asked casually.

"This is called mooncakes?" Noticing Song Yu's gaze at her, Cheng Jiali followed his line of sight, looking down at her mediocre ****, her eyes widened, her facial expression distorted, and she looked a little hideous.

She vigilantly protected her chest, took a big step back, scolded with her head and face, and spat splashed all over the ground: "Okay, you Song Yu, you pervert, where do you see the old lady?" ”

Cheng Jiali's eyes widened, as if she was going to eat people.

"Beauty?" Her seemingly crazy behavior stunned Xu Jiaying next to her, Xu Jiaying, who didn't know why, couldn't help but call softly, and was about to take a step forward, when she heard Cheng Jiali's rough voice: "Hey, don't pretend to be stupid for me, you say, are you coveting me...... Devilish figure. ”

Cheng Jiali said such a sentence shamelessly, of course, she also realized that something was wrong, and the momentum of shouting the last few words was obviously weakened a lot, and the voice was so small that she was almost unable to hear it.

Cheng Jiali met Song Yu's clear eyes, he didn't react because of what she said just now, his expression was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to move his gaze to her surprised face.

"Keywords: moon cakes. Mooncake is a famous Han traditional snack, a traditional festival specialty food loved by the Chinese, the shape of the mooncake is round and round, and it is eaten by the family, so it symbolizes reunion and harmony, and is a must-eat on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Song Yu stood upright when he spoke, his hands were placed vertically at his sides, his facial expression was extremely stiff, and his tone of voice was very uncomfortable.

It's like reading rigid rules.

Cheng Jiali clearly saw that his eyes, which were originally as dark as night, also showed a different sky blue, faintly glowing.

Such eyes are undoubtedly dull and empty. Whenever she saw his blue eyes, Cheng Jiali felt that those two eyes seemed to be inlaid with them, which was so unreal.

It was as if her mind was about to be hollowed out, and the longer she looked at it, the more she felt breathless, and her chest felt like a boulder was pressing, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Song Yu?" Cheng Jiali tried to call him.

There was no response, Cheng Jiali pursed her lips, clenched her hand at her side, stepped forward slowly, and just reached out to pull him down, his stiff body moved unexpectedly, which frightened Cheng Jiali and couldn't help but snort.

The blue light of the eyes gradually dimmed, and then changed to normal black. "Can you hear me?"

Cheng Jiali asked very nervously, really worried that his brain had not eased up, or that he could not hear everything in the outside world at all. That's why she asked cautiously, and her voice became much softer.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" Cheng Jiali had to admit that every time she heard him pronounce her name, she felt weird.

His voice was obviously very gentle and nice, but she just had a strange feeling that she couldn't explain.

Cheng Jiali also has to make a lot of effort to digest these weird feelings every time, looking at Song Yu's smiling eyes, she tries her best to calm down her emotions.

After looking at him for a long time, he nodded slightly. "Please." Song Yu's voice has a natural magnetic feeling, which makes people want to listen to it.

Cheng Jiali was stunned by his serious appearance, her brain buzzed, and she forgot what she wanted to say just now.

Cheng Jiali thought about it carefully, and then she suddenly realized, looked deeply at the delicate and clean face of the person opposite, and burst into a warm smile.

She took a step forward, looked up at Song Yu's delicate facial features and sighed heavily, dragged his arm without saying anything, held the big rough hand, and said seriously: "Do you want to hear the story?" ”

This forced pretending is really worrying, Cheng Jiali revealed her second-hand nature, grinned at the person in front of her, and showed a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Story?" Song Yu turned his face sideways, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at the front fixedly and did not speak.

Cheng Jiali knew that he was thinking again, "This story is very good. She interrupted Song Yu's thoughts, looked back at Xu Jiaying, who was stunned in place, and smiled.

It took a while for Xu Jiaying to react, and looked at her clear eyes fixedly, as if she didn't understand the meaning in her eyes just now.

"Let's find a place to sit." Cheng Jiali proposed, raised her eyes and glanced around, and soon found a vacant place with few people, so she pulled Song Yu and Xu Jiaying to walk there.

Luckily they had Mazar with them, otherwise it would have been cold to sit on the ground. Song Yu was empty-handed, alone, Cheng Jiali was rare and kind to give him the bench: "Come on, come on, you sit." ”

She was not out of good intentions, she was very excited at the moment, and she fell into her boundless fantasy when she thought that she could give a speech on stage, and that the enthusiastic audience would give her applause and encouragement.

As it turned out, she was always thinking too much.

Song Yu didn't understand what she meant at all, her body stood straight, looking at the front with a focused expression, and she had a sense of heroic righteousness.

"I don't sit." Cheng Jiali looked at Song Yu with a hard face in shock. It was the first time he had objected to what she had said.

"Will you sit or not?" Cheng Jiali patiently asked again, but this time she raised her voice significantly, Huo stood up, raised her chin and looked at Song Yu with seriousness written on her face defiantly.

"Don't sit." Song Yu retracted her gaze and fell on her, her soft eyes were warm to anyone who looked at her, but Cheng Jiali was not, she was very angry at the moment.

Paranoid thinks that this guy in front of her is specifically against her.

"Nima, if the old lady asks you to sit, you have to sit ......" Cheng Jiali bent down and picked up the mazar on the ground, lifted it high above her head, and was about to smash it towards Song Yu.

"Jiali, calm down...... she scared Xu Jiaying next to her into sitting up immediately, dragging her back for a distance, and then snatched the stool in her hand and gently put it on the ground.

"Why don't you sit." Cheng Jiali roared, looking like a shrew with her hands on her hips.

However, Song Yu's answer to her was that of Sauce Zi......

"Standing for short periods of time can promote the high functioning of the nerves in the brain and help improve concentration." (To be continued.) )