The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Jiang Yuan narrowed her eyes, "Really? ”

"If you don't believe me, you can call me and ask my tablemate." Song Yi was halfway through his nonsense, and when he thought of Jiang Yuan's more serious energy, he hurriedly changed his words, "It's true......"

This excuse was too stumbling, Jiang Yuan was too lazy to demolish her, was silent for a moment, and said casually: "Go early and come back early." ”

Song Yi didn't expect her to agree so quickly, and the decadence in her eyes dissipated at once.

It turns out that mixing it up is not as difficult as imagined.

At this moment, for Song Hao, it is nothing less than Xianle.

"Thank you, Mom."

Song Yi came out of the house, and his steps became brisker.

The evening wind was stronger than usual, blowing her neat bangs away, revealing her fair forehead.

Ye Yan stood at the corner of the street, at the door of the crimson restaurant.

He was tall, and the light at the door of the restaurant stretched his shadow thin and long.

The little girl ran over to the wind, and he paused his hand to light the fire, watching Song Yi run towards him in the flickering light of the fire in front of him.

He suddenly felt the urge to open his arms and hug her.

But I had to hold back.

After all, the little girl he likes is still wearing a school uniform.

Song Yi ran to Ye Yan and raised his head to look at the sky.

Said softly: "It's the first time I've come out to see the stars." ”

Ye Yan's empty gaze fell on her face, looking a little surprised.

"For the first time?"

Song Yi nodded.

Before the age of eighteen, she was a typical good baby, repeating the days of going to school and coming home every day, and she had no friends to make deeply, living like a Rapunzel princess who lived in an isolated tower.

The girl provoked a faint sadness in the corners of her eyes, and she looked small in a wide beige skirt.

Ye Yan looked at her inadvertently.

For the first time, his expression showed some confusion, as if he didn't know anything about her past.

"How old are you," Ye Yan stared at her for about half a minute, "You." ”

Song Yi came back to his senses from his thoughts, "It's 18 after today." ”

Ye Yan: ......

The surroundings were quiet, and only one could hear one after another.

"That ......" Song Yi tried to be silent and asked Ye Yan.

"Where are we going to see the stars?"

It can't be on the road.

Ye Yan did not answer.

After a long silence, he suddenly reached out and pulled her to his side.

"What else haven't you done before you were 18?"

"That's a lot." Song Yi's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes, "For example, climbing over the courtyard wall." ”

Of course, she was talking about Ye Yan.

In fact, in the past two weeks, every time Ye Yan came to climb over the courtyard wall, South Korea reported the letter for her.

The corners of Ye Yan's mouth twitched slightly, staring at her smiling peach blossom eyes, and then fell on the small pear vortex on both sides of her cheeks.

"Then I'll take you to climb the courtyard wall today."

He calmly withdrew his gaze, turned and walked into a nearby alley.

As soon as Song Yi opened his mouth to ask something, he suddenly heard the screeching engine sound of a mountain bike behind him.

As soon as she turned her head to look, a black motorcycle turned around and stopped in front of her.

Song Yi was so frightened that he took a step back.

She glanced at Ye Yan incredulously, "I'll just talk about it, don't take it seriously." ”

Ye Yan laughed, parked the car, and handed her a helmet.

Song Yi's fingers trembled, but he didn't answer.

His hand was a little sore, and Ye Yan hooked his lips lazily, "I won't want to kiss you anymore." ”