The boy threw his mobile phone into the sky and caught it again, and said to her with a relaxed face; "I'm finally done with the exam, and I think my grades should be pretty good."

"I think so," Cheng Yelan smiled, "This should be our school this half semester, no, it should be the last meal we ate together in this city, what do you think we should eat?" ”

"Well, it should be up to the senior sister to decide, you can eat whatever you want." Song Qiguang replied quite "well-behaved".

Both of them booked tickets for the next morning, but their departure time was different, and needless to say, for now, they should go home first and start cooking dinner.

Cheng Yelan stood behind the boy as usual, she felt that the reluctance was really getting stronger and stronger at this time, and then she even couldn't restrain herself, so she opened her mouth to say to him: "Do you know how I feel now? ”

"What does it feel?"

"Every time I see your cooking, I think your posture is very good-looking, and I really want to hug you, but when you get home, you won't be able to hug you, right?"

With the relationship between the two of them, she won't make the boy feel disgusted when she says such a thing, not to mention that they don't know how many times they have hugged since they met, so the boy didn't particularly care, just said with a smile: "Then you can hug me as much as you like while you can still hug me now, I won't mind." ”

"This doesn't seem to be a good thing, I'm not greedy, just let me hug me after eating." The girl is "generous" and authentic.

"Yes, well, I don't know if Senior Sister's luggage has been packed, if you are free in the evening, we can go to the café together and sit down."

"Okay." Cheng Yelan tried his best to hide his "can't ask for it".

The dishes for their last dinner were still quite sumptuous, and the boy made a real four dishes and one soup, but the amount was not too large, it was acceptable for two people, and after the meal, he sorted out the dishes and chopsticks and stood in front of Cheng Yelan generously, opening his hand, "Come and hug it." ”

Cheng Yelan walked over and hugged his waist with both hands, in fact, the number of times they have made such actions in the past few days is not small, at least once a day, but Yelan still can't help but feel sad, after all, this should be the last time in a long time.

She had an urge in her heart to say something to him, or even just a few words, but of course she hadn't said it so many times before.

She didn't hold it for long, and it didn't take long for her hand to let go, "Okay." ”

After that, the two of them went out and came to a nearby café, there were not many customers in the small shop at this time, and the two of them chose a window seat and sat down, and ordered two cups of coffee.

Cheng Yelan felt that the biggest advantage of this matter was that he could prolong the time he spent with him, and he could also watch him to his heart's content.

"Didn't you bring a lot of luggage with you when you came home?" Cheng Yelan, who took a sip of coffee, asked.

"yes, at least I don't plan to bring those clothes or anything, just bring those specialties back."

"I'm pretty much the same," Cheng Yelan said, "and when I come back, I'll bring you some specialties from my hometown." ”

"Thank you so much, senior, I'm looking forward to it." The boy happily hugged her fist, "Do you plan to travel anywhere during the holidays?" ”