The awkward and eerie atmosphere of the four did not last long, and they were attracted by the scenery at the entrance of the funeral home.

-- The Internet god with millions of followers and the people's teacher who is a role model for others are beaten up in disregard of their image.

No one went up to persuade them, but the security guards at the door rushed over and forcibly pulled them apart, and the two said words that only the other could understand, and they didn't say a word about the greetings of others.

"Bag."

This was the last thing Lu Ran said to Shen Xingqiao, and after speaking, he walked inside with an indifferent face, standing aside with Chen Yue and the others.

The farce ended before it began, and at the same time, the memorial service began.

"Leaders, distinguished elders, distinguished guests, relatives and friends: Today, with a very heavy heart, we deeply mourn Comrade Li Yaoyao.

Comrade Li Yaoyao sacrificed herself to save others, and was salvaged at 12:10 on August 5, 2017 in Nandu River, and passed away at the age of 20......"

Every word the host said was like a needle, piercing the hearts of these people who loved Li Yaoyao and felt guilty and uneasy about Li Yaoyao, densely packed.

At the end of the memorial service, the people in the hall dispersed a lot, and Chen Yue, who had been looking at the black and white posthumous photo, slowly withdrew her gaze and whispered to the person beside her: "Let's go." ”

On the way home, I don't know if it was because Chen Yue was too cold or because the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was too low, her body shivered unconsciously.

"Is it cold?" When Song Yao said this, he had already turned up the temperature.

Chen Yue smiled slightly and shook her head.

"Ding Dong~" With a prompt sound, Chen Yue buried her head, put her hand into the small bag on her lap, and took out her mobile phone with a bright screen.

It's a text message.

——[Cainiao Station] Your Shentong package will be delivered to the Cainiao Station at the north entrance of Shenglan Middle School, please pick it up before 19:00.

"Express? I didn't buy anything, but I still sent it to St. Lan Middle School?! Chen Yue muttered suspiciously.

"Maybe your roommate bought it, ask." Song Yao reminded.

"I didn't leave them the address of St. Lan's Middle School." Even so, Chen Yue still asked in the dormitory group.

After the roommates all said no, Song Yao said: "You'll know if you take it, and you have to pass by when you go back anyway." ”

"Hmm." Chen Yue nodded lightly, then put the phone into her bag again, and at the same time lay down on her side, got into the crook of Song Yao's arm, and lay on his lap.

Song Yao was a little disturbed by her sudden closeness, but before he could ask, Chen Yue closed his eyes and said confidently: "I'm tired, make up for sleep." ”

Song Yao was about to blurt out the words, but now he had to swallow them all. He should have gotten used to it earlier, Chen Yue's temperament of loving fire and not extinguishing fires.

Chen Yue turned over, and her head also twisted in a different direction.

"Don't Mess ......"

I can't get used to it at all, but any normal man can't stand it, right?!

Chen Yue suddenly intensified, rubbed his compound like a cat, and deliberately snored intimately.

"If you don't want two lives in one car, just settle down."

Song Yao forcibly suppressed the fire and threatened in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Chen Yue calmed down as if she was bored.

After nearly an hour's drive, Chen Yue fell asleep half-asleep.

"Hey, it's here, go get the courier." Song Yao parked the car on the side of the road and pinched her thin but soft cheeks.

"You go get it, the sun is so big outside~" Chen Yue didn't even open her eyes, muttering her mouth, and she had a coquettish taste.

A feeling of physical and mental exhaustion made her whole body lazy.

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