Xie Jue put his hands in his pants pockets and casually kicked the can on the side of the road, only feeling a little irritable.

Song Zhu looked at Xie Jue a little inexplicably, this was the first time he took the initiative to invite him to accompany him to practice, and he only felt a little strange. The corners of his mouth hooked.

"Are you playing tightly? Actually, don't be nervous! Whether you're doing it well or badly, just do your best. When you're done with the game, let's hang out together! ”

Song Zhu held the flower in his right hand, raised the water cup in his hand with his left hand, and handed it to Xie Jue, with a soft light under his eyes.

Xie Jue paused, took the water cup, looked at Song Zhu, and said with some expectation in his tone, "Is what you said true?" ”

Hanging out together? It was a bit tempting for him, though he didn't know why.

"Really, what am I lying to you for?" Song Zhu looked at Xie Jue with an oath on his face.

"Okay, that's a deal."

Song Zhu, "Mmmmmmmm ”

The two walked into the practice room, Song Zhu held the roses in his hand, and listened to Xie Juela's cello sound.

I was immersed in the sound of music and the smell of flowers, as if nothing had happened before. Xie Jue's piano sound always has an unstoppable charm for her.

Xie Jue's heart was still a little heavy, but when he heard the girl say that she was going to take him out to play with him after the race, he instantly felt better.

After coming home from school.

A simple two dishes and one soup, a plate of diced chicken with shiitake mushrooms, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes?

Looking at the strange plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Song Zhu couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth and glanced at Xie Jue strangely.

I saw the other party looking at him, his eyes flashing with expectation. Song Zhu really couldn't bear to refuse him, and didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm.

Raising the chopsticks, the tomato scrambled the egg, it looked like there was only a lump of red tomatoes, and Song Zhu didn't find where the eggs were after looking for a long time.

Stir-fry yourself well, Xie Jue suddenly asked for stir-frying, Song Zhu thought he would fry it! As a result, he wasted countless eggs just now, and Xie Jue's final finished product was such a plate of things.

If he hadn't intervened himself, Xie Jue's children would have experimented endlessly.

Song Zhu. “...... Hahaha. ”

He smiled awkwardly but politely, and threw a piece of tomato into his mouth. In an instant, the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors were mixed together and diffused in the mouth.

Song Zhu's expression was like a blooming peach blossom, which was extraordinarily bright.

"Is it delicious?" Xie glanced at Song Zhu, and said calmly and expectantly.

Song Zhu tried his best to manage his expression, chewed a few bites carefully, and finally swallowed. "Delicious!"

"Then you eat more."

"You eat too, haha." Song Zhu's aunt smiled.

Xie Jue also hooked the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Song Zhu, who was lying on the sofa after eating, looked at Xie Jue, who was actively washing the dishes, and only felt that his behavior today was a little abnormal.

I didn't think about why, so Song Zhu simply ignored it and continued to lie on the table and write homework.

The message prompt sound of WeChat came from the mobile phone.

Song Zhu opened his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from the club's WeChat group.

Song Zhu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't help but exhale lightly, a little surprised and a little surprised, "This weekend, our club is going to organize a sketch in Qingshan!" ”

Xie Jue's hand that was playing a game paused, "Really?" How many people in your club go? ”

"No, just a few people in our planning department, and there are only a few people in the planning department. It's just that they all seem to be acquaintances! The key is that Mu Jiang stops......" Song Zhu paused and said thoughtfully.

"And Chen Zhou......" Thinking of Chen Zhou's matter, Song Zhu only felt that his emotions were a little complicated.

I don't know when she began to substitute the feelings of the characters in this book. I also slowly got used to seeing the group of little kids around me as peers.

It's just that she used to have such a good relationship with Chen Zhou, but now it's so sudden, she doesn't have anything to do with it, but I don't know if Chen Zhou will ......

"Can I go to your club's team building activities?" Xie Jue put down his phone and said thoughtfully, his face was still the same wooden face that had not changed for thousands of years, with restlessness between his eyebrows and faint expectation in his eyes.

Song Zhu was stunned, looked at Xie Jue and smiled, "It should be, it's okay, right?" I ask? Why do you suddenly want to go out? ”

"You went to Aoyama on the weekend, and I was bored at home alone." Xie Jue's gaze dodged for a moment and moved elsewhere.

Do you want to go along? He didn't know why, he was annoyed when he saw Mu Jiang, but now there is another Chen Zhou? She annoyed at the thought of his name?

"Really? That's good. Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue's restless and unruly face, and smiled even more happily.

Why is Xie Jue so cute today? Weird.

The next day, it happened to be Saturday.

Mu Jiangzhu set the meeting time at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the students still had time to pack their luggage in the morning.

Song Zhu was busy cleaning up for a long time, but fortunately, the things at home were relatively complete, and he didn't have to go to the supermarket to buy them anymore.

When she successfully took care of everything, she saw Xie Jue sitting on the sofa with a relaxed face on her sleeves.

"Have you sorted it out?" Song Zhu held a towel in his hand to wipe his hands.

"Finishing what?" Xie Jue raised his head and asked with a blank expression.

Song Zhu, "......"

"What are you going to do there if you don't bring anything?" Song Zhu couldn't cry or laugh.

"Use yours." Xie Jue shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

Song Zhu, "Do you want to sleep in a tent with me in front of everyone?" ”

Xie Jue, "......"

"Take this, and this ......" Song Zhu happily stuffed things into Xie Jue's backpack.

Feeling that the things on her back were getting heavier and heavier, Xie Jue's face was loveless and impatient, but she still stood there obediently and asked Song Zhu to pretend for her.

"Well, there's this." Song Zhu raised a sky-blue thermos cup in front of Xie Jue.

"I made flower tea." Song Zhu hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a bright smile.

This cup was brought back by Song's father during the Chinese New Year before, because Song Zhu had already bought one himself, so this one has been idle.

Now it's just right for Xie Jue to use, and she also used this cup to soak him in water before.

Looking at the cup in Song Zhu's hand, Xie Jue was used to it.

Although the color of this cup was too bright and girlish, because Song Zhu used it too much for him, he simply accepted it.

When he came to the meeting place, Mu Jiang had not yet arrived, but Chen Zhou was already waiting there.

Looking at the white-clothed young man standing not far away facing the sun and breeze, Song Zhu paused. I don't know how he feels now, is he lost, or is he alienating himself?