Chapter XII

"Shan Yun, come over here," Yan Tiantian beckoned to the girl who was in a daze, handing her a small cup of coffee and a large cup of milk, Shan Yun was a little strange about this combination.

"You go and send it to cubicle B3 on the second floor, thank you."

She took it with a tray, and went up to the second floor with a little skill but a steady hand, and walked to the cubicle, where she clubbed for a while.

He opened his mouth and asked in a barely audible voice, "Hello, your coffee has arrived." ”

In an instant, her voice was drowned out by all kinds of noise, and she was afraid that the other party would not hear clearly, so she paused and asked, "Hello, your coffee ......"

"Brush," the sliding door pulled open from the inside, and the single rhyme reflexively looked up, and the eyes were greeted by a pair of bright eyes, as well as ...... A row of large white teeth.

"Hey, what a coincidence." The big white fangs are moving.

Shan Yun didn't expect to see Song Yisen here, the boy rested on his knee with one hand at this time, pulled the door with the other hand, and his face was lit up by the warm light on the side of the aisle, and a pair of bright big eyes shone brightly.

"What a coincidence...... Shan Yun still exchanged gifts and handed him the things in his hand.

"Who?" Another voice came from the cubicle, very young, but not Su Jiajia.

"I'm at the same table, Shan Yun," Song Yisen said, pushing the door to the side, and introduced, "My cousin, Song Yingying." ”

Only then did she see a girl sitting across from her, with big eyes, long flaxen curls, hands holding mobile phones, and frosted red nails, probably in her 20s.

While Shan Yun was looking at her, the other party was also looking at her, and nodded to her very friendly.

"Well, that ......" Shan Yun also nodded crampedly, and glanced at Song Yisen, "You use it slowly, I'll be busy first." ”

"You're working here?" The boy asked, taking a sip of milk, looking up.

"Well, part-time."

"Oh, that's it, you're ......"

"Shan Yun, is it good?" The girl she worked with came over to inquire, and she thought she had a difficult client.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go first." Shan Yun turned his head to signal that it was okay, and said a simple goodbye to Song Yisen.

Song Yisen watched the back leave and disappeared.

"Coming back to your senses?!" Song Yingying waved her hand at Song Yisen, "What's the matter, do you fall in love with someone's little girl?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Hey, I don't know what true love is without being hurt at all." Song Yingying suddenly leaned forward, and lowered her voice a little gossipy, "Anyway, where have you and your little girlfriend got?" Is there a ......?" There are also movements in the hands.

Song Yisen also learned from her, leaned forward, lowered his voice, and looked at her with sincere eyes: "You ---- guess." ”

“…… Are you bored? She paused, leaned back and sat upright, but she didn't expect this kid to be sloppy with her.

"You're all bored," Song Yisen looked at her amusedly.

"Okay, I'm bored, I see that you don't care at all, sooner or later you have to break it." Song Yingying said categorically.

Song Yisen snorted.

"Do you like her?" Song Yingying was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly looked at him seriously.

"Who?" The boy was a little irritable.

"Who else, don't give me a calf, just your little girlfriend."

“…… Well, she's fine,"

"Tsk, I didn't ask you if she was okay." Song Yingying was a little speechless.

Song Yisen was forced to ask no way, so he paused and had to say: "I can't say whether I like her or not, really, I just think she's very good, and I don't do it, in fact, I think we ...... It's, alas, I don't understand. ”

Song Yingying took a closer look at the boy who was drinking milk and browning tangled on the other side.

Said cautiously: "Do you think you are a little ...... Dregs? ”

Song Yisen was a little choked, and after looking at her for a long time, he said helplessly: "Not really." ”

"Okay, my eldest lady, don't talk about me, talk about you, you're going to graduate soon. Why will my brother-in-law break through the ground? ”

Speaking of this, Song Yingying looked depressed, "It's okay not to mention such a sad topic,"

Song Yisen raised his eyebrows, "Oh, someone was excited just now, I thought she liked it very much." ”

“……”

On the other side, Shan Yun was explaining to the girl who just called her: "He is my classmate, so he chatted casually." ”

The girl nodded: "That's okay, I thought you had a difficult customer, and you can call me in that situation in the future." ”

"Well, thank you."

"It's fine."

……………………………

One afternoon, Shan Yun glanced at the entrance of the second floor and the small cubicle intentionally or unintentionally, but when she got off work, she didn't see the familiar figure come out, maybe she left when she didn't know, she thought like this, and felt inexplicably relieved, so as to avoid greeting them, and Shan Yun was very bad at communicating with strangers.

After leaving work in the evening, I got off the bus near the school as usual.

At this time, groups of students on the road make the empty street seem less silent, and occasionally one or two sparks run through the end of the road in the field of vision, extending into the distance.

Shan Yun walked quietly on the road, with an infinitely vast black hole overhead, and the stars proved their existence with a faint light, dotting the night sky into a galaxy.

Just as Shan Yun looked at the sky selflessly, his arm was suddenly grabbed, and at the same time, the boy's clear voice sounded in his ears, "Be careful!" ”

The mango-like lemon smell filled the entire chest, Shan Yun was stunned and looked up at him a little puzzled, Song Yisen explained a little funny: "No, you can get distracted by listening to the question, you can wander the world when you walk, and you will hit the telephone pole if you take a step further." ”

Shan Yun glanced to the side, only to find that she had unconsciously gone astray, if he didn't pull, then ......

Shan Yun supports his forehead, which is too embarrassing.

She looked at Song Yisen embarrassedly: "Thank you, I just got distracted." ”

"You...... Forget it," Song Yisen paused for a moment before smiling and said, "You're the first time I've met someone who loves fugue so much. ”

Shan Yun lowered his head embarrassedly.

"You, back to school?" Song Yisen knew that she was staying.

Shan Yun nodded, thought about it, and hummed again.

"Then I'll give it to you," he said, walking to the side and pushing the bike over.

That's when she found out he was riding a bike.

So he was riding a bicycle and saw himself hitting the bar on the side of the road, and hurriedly came over to pull himself?

Alas, Shan Yun felt that he had to change this problem.

"Come on." He stood in front of her with his feet propped up on the edge of the road.

She looked at him a little hesitantly.

"How?" The boy asked, a little confused, and turned his head.

"Your home is not ...... That direction? Shan Yun pointed to the street in the opposite direction.

"It's so dark, what time are you at school, it doesn't matter, the caring table organization will praise me." Song Yisen was a little surprised that she actually knew the location of her house.

Shan Yun actually wanted to talk about the dormitory, but he was embarrassed to let him wait for him, so he had to sit in the car stiffly.

Starting to move forward, the car shook slightly a few times before it stabilized, and Shan Yun was worried because he was too heavy.

"Oh, I haven't brought anyone before, and I'm worried about whether I won't be able to hold it." Song Yat-sen explained naturally in front.

"Flutter" Shan Yun couldn't help laughing, "Ahem, the technique is good, you can continue to keep it." ”

Song Yisen in front raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that she said this, but she also cooperated: "Obey!"

The road was unimpeded, but two stray cats suddenly came out of the corner near the school, and Song Yisen braked sharply to not overwhelm the cats.

The single rhyme in the back seat grabbed his waist with both hands due to the conditioned reflex, and the different warmth of the thin shirt was transmitted to the palm of the hand, which was exceptionally warm in the cool late night.

Shan Yun blushed a little, hurriedly let go of his hand, and heard a voice from in front of him, "I'm sorry, two cats suddenly came out just now, and I almost hit the mountain," Shan Yun nodded lightly: "Well, it's okay." ”

Song Yisen's fingers on the handle tightened, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly without a trace, few people knew that his waist was the most sensitive, and he was suddenly pinched by her, and he almost didn't shout, but fortunately, it was okay.

Hu--- cleared his throat and said, "Sit tight!" ”

"Hmm." The girl in the back seat whispered.

The evening breeze blows, and it is cool.

At the gate of the campus, Song Yisen stepped on the car and stood on the ground and said to Shan Yun: "Same table, see you tomorrow." ”

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." Shan Yun waved his hand at him.

She watched as the boy turned away until darkness drowned out his figure.

Smiled and turned around and walked into the campus.