Good night obviously feels a little strange...

raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi was naturally weak-hearted, and his eyes were flickering.

"Why do you have the smell of Cheng Songyan on you?"

"Tell me honestly."

The evening installs a serious look, and the tone is very serious.

Cheng Yi didn't know that good night was specifically designed to scare him, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his back.

It's not very neat.

"I... I... I used my uncle's shower gel. ”

The boy's face turned redder and redder, as if he was afraid that good night would guess his thoughts.

"Why are you using his body wash?"

Good night seems to be a little surprised, Cheng Yi has delicate skin since he was a child, and the shower gel and laundry detergent are all of the baby-free type.

"I... I... Is it okay not to answer. ”

Cheng Yi's voice became even quieter, and he almost didn't hear it clearly.

"Tell me honestly."

There was really a touch of anger on the girl's face, Cheng Yi had sensitive skin, and her face would be allergic if she used a little irritating shower gel skin care products or something.

Good night is still very worried.

"It's not because... Because of you..."

"You often say in my ear that the smell of the little uncle is very good..."

"I'just... I'm just... I used his shower gel. The clothes were specially washed by the aunt mixed with him. ”

There was something strange on Cheng Yi's face. It's like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Good night listened to his explanation, naturally he couldn't hide his smile, Cheng Yi was stupid and cute.

"Oh, because I often say that Cheng Songyan smells good, you won't be happy."

The girl nodded, stifled a smile, and analyzed it seriously.

"I... I didn't. ”

Two blushes appeared on Cheng Yi's face, and when he heard the girl's words, his heartbeat accelerated violently.

The tone of the rebuttal was a little urgent but small, as if someone had said something on the mind.

"Okay, you don't."

Good night Seeing that Cheng Yi was a little anxious, he immediately gave him the steps down.

But I still knew in my heart that Cheng Yi was unhappy. I was not happy that she was too enthusiastic about Cheng Songyan and indifferent to him.

In the eyes of Good Night, Cheng Yi is a friend who has played since childhood, and she is also like her younger brother. She has to coax when she is angry, and she has to be spoiled when she is unhappy. In short, it made her helpless.

However, sometimes, this jealous brother will give her ten times more warmth.

....

"However, An An, you have been cold to me a lot lately."

Not long after the good night words fell, Cheng Yi muttered in her ear again. It seems to carry some small emotions of dissatisfaction.

"You rarely go to dinner with me."

"Every time you're with me, your mind wanders."

"Always asking me about my little uncle in various ways."

The boy's voice was small, but if you listened closely, you would notice a subtle trace of sadness in his tone.

Cheng Yi's words have been held back in my heart for a long time, and I feel a lot more comfortable when I say them.

Originally, he thought... He could stand it.

But, as it turned out, his heart also hurts.

...

"Yibao..."

Good night took the corner of Cheng Yi's clothes, and lowered his head slightly.

"I apologize to you, okay?"

"I was wrong."

The girl's attitude is sincere, with coquettish small movements and small expressions.

Cheng Yi's heartbeat, which was sideways, missed half a beat in an instant.

The long eyelashes flickered slightly.

"Then you promise."

Cheng Yi turned around and spoke softly.

"Guarantee what?"

Goodnight blinked, seemingly a little puzzled.

"You promise to care more about me and spend more time with me."

Cheng Yi explained to Good Night seriously, but Good Night couldn't help laughing. Stretched out his hand and gently patted Cheng Yi's shoulder.

"What kind of guarantee is that?"

...

"An An, can you be more serious."

The smile of good night seemed to make the boy a little unhappy, and even his tone became tougher.

"Okay, good, I promise, care more about Yibao and accompany him more."

Goodnight straightened up, trying to contain the smile on his face.

"You'll soon not need my attention, though."

The girl pursed her lips and pretended to be mysterious.

Cheng Yi frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"What?"

Listening to the boy's puzzled tone, Goodnight covered his mouth and smiled.

"Someone's coming back."

"Who?"

Cheng Yi's heart chuckled, and a bad prediction came to mind.

"Ripple. He was on video with me the other day. ”

The girl's tone was calm and soft, and a string in Cheng Yi's head, thud, snapped.

The whole person's expression was also a little trance.

"Yibao, I know you may be haunted by the past..."

"But Lu Yang is still our good friend."

"I hope you.. Don't be deeply prejudiced against him because of something. ”

Although a long time has passed since the previous incident, good night knows that Cheng Yi has always been very mindful of mentioning it.

"I know I'm not qualified to talk to you about this, but I hope we're all okay."

The girl took Cheng Yi's hand and stroked his back.

"It's all in the past. Yangyang was actually joking before. ”

"Really?"

Cheng Yi heard the word "joke" and raised his head slightly. In fact, he repeatedly reminded himself that Lu Yang was just teasing him.

Lu Yang just likes to bully him since he was a child.

But no matter what, he just can't forget it. The unruly Lu Yang's face was slightly flushed because he was drunk. Stared at him earnestly.

Say I like him.

He has never forgotten this scene, as if it has been engraved in his heart.

He felt disgusting, and he couldn't take it.

But I don't know why, after that incident, as long as others mention the name Lu Yang in front of him, he will be very uncomfortable.

He didn't know what he was worried about.

....

In front of me was a girl's smiling, expectant face, her eyes flashing. The center of the eyebrows points out the tenderness that cannot be dissolved.

The beauty of the incomprehensible.

Cheng Yi used to be humble, he actually felt that he was very similar to Lu Yang, no matter how much he liked someone, he didn't dare to really touch it.

Lu Yang's liking can be said through drunkenness, but his liking can only be hidden in the faded time. Never mention it.

...

"I know, An'an, don't worry."

"I'm the one who holds on to one thing and is so stingy."

The smile on Cheng Yi's face stretched, but there was forbearance in his eyes.

"Yibao, Lu Yang has been willful since he was a child, and he has no shame when he jokes."

"He really didn't..."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, wanting to explain clearly to Cheng Yi.

The boy interrupted her.

"You know, you know, baby An'an, go in quickly. You're going to be late. ”

Cheng Yi raised his hand and pointed to the watch on his wrist. Good night reminder.

The corners of the girl's lips twitched slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But the boy nudged her shoulder with his hand.

Good night is naturally one step at a time, and there is some hesitation on his face. She actually wanted to talk to Cheng Yi for a few words. She also knew that Cheng Yi didn't want her to worry about it, so she agreed so cheerfully.

Lu Yang likes Cheng Yi, and he likes it very much. Good night she knows.

But Lu Yang asked her not to tell Cheng Yi, because, if it weren't for going out together that day. secretly drank wine, then liking him is also planning not to say it for the rest of his life.

"I, Lu Yang, dare to act, if I like it, I like it. There is nothing to disagree. ”

"But I'm just scared to scare him."

At 3 a.m. New York time, when Lu Yang made a video call to her, he confided in her.

He sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shrouded in night.

Every time Lu Yang called, he never talked about it, he was alone in a foreign country, and he never mentioned the embarrassment of having his pocket money deducted and not being able to get a card.

But every time, he would ask her about Cheng Yi, and the question was clear and thorough.

Such a warm and reckless liking really made her feel anything so-called strange.

Isn't this kind of love real?

...

Good night slowly walked into the auditorium, and Cheng Yi, who had been standing behind her. Seeing the girl's back disappear from his sight, he slowly turned around.

I heard that if you care about someone, even her back feels nostalgic.

....

Although it was lunch break, there were still crowds on the playground.

The little girls were arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder. It seems to be chatting.,In fact, I'm secretly paying attention to the boy next to me who has no eyes.。

If you happen to meet a good-looking one, take a few more looks. But I'm also embarrassed to talk. Just talk to the sisters next to you.

This side face is okay, and the face is average. The front face is okay, but the side face is average.

The girl's spring heart often sprouts, and she always longs for a good thing like meeting a male god around the corner.

But the eyes are higher than the sky, and this one looks down on that one.

On the one hand, he said disdainfully, if he encounters a good one, he will chase it. While staring at the acne on his face in a daze.

Good-looking people generally have girlfriends.

This rule is often really scary as well.

Girls are generally cautious, and once the male god they recognize has a girlfriend, they will pick all kinds of thorns. Even if the girl who is with the male god is a fairy descending from the earth, a stunner in the world. In their eyes, they still don't deserve all kinds of things.

"Actually, I think that Ting is pretty good. The temperament lady is hanging. ”

"But it's really too far from matching my male god."

The girl in the red shirt wore a high ponytail and a vinegary face.

His eyes always looked at the figures of a man and a woman not far away.

The boy is tall and wears a black sweatshirt. From time to time, he looked sideways at the girl next to him.

The side face is clean and fair, and the nose is high. The thin lips were slightly closed, and it seemed that he was listening to the girl next to him very seriously.

I don't know what the girl said, but the corners of Cheng Songyan's lips still hooked up a faint arc.

Next to the girl in the red shirt is a girl in a green dress.

It seemed a little surprised," he smiled. ”

If you listen carefully, the tone is still sour.