Chapter 287: I don't know what to do

Chen Yue was inexplicably sad in her heart, raised her eyes to look at his face, and the smile on Song Yao's face was gone all the time.

When he was in high school, I don't know when it started, as long as Song Yao had no smile on his face, Chen Yue felt that he was very sad.

Later, she found out that Song Yao even smiled to hide his sadness.

Chen Yue knew that she was good at cranky thinking, so before, she didn't dare to judge whether Song Yao was sad or not. And now, her idea has been confirmed.

Song Yao, from the bottom of his bones, is a person full of sadness. Maybe he's not just moderately depressed, it's possible. But she would never tell Song Yao like that.

Returning to the current question, Chen Yue shook her head and said comfortingly: "No, I'm fine, do you think I'm well-behaved now?" Hahaha, I was not that sensitive. ”

It's not that sensitive, this is clearly what she said when she was a sophomore in high school, and she said it again, as if that time was just yesterday.

For two people who are keen to reminisce about the past, words like these always make them feel that those sorrows and good things are yesterday and have never been far away.

Chen Yue did it on purpose, deliberately pulling him back into that good memory, deliberately immersing him in it.

So that he wouldn't ask her why she wasn't sad.

Because she couldn't tell him: it was because I wasn't discarded for the first time. The abandoned cat effect, it doesn't work for me anymore.

On the way back to the community, passing by a large shopping mall, Song Yao pulled Chen Yue into it without saying a word.

Chen Yue followed behind him, standing on the same stairs as him. As the escalator moved forward steadily, Chen Yue asked casually, "What do you want to buy?" ”

At the same time as saying this, the two had already reached the second floor, and Song Yao glanced at the navigation posted on the escalator.

F1: Accessories Zone

F2: Clothing Zone

F3: Food Zone

F4: Daily necessities area

……

Seeing this, Song Yao withdrew his gaze, pulled her to the escalator on the third floor, and at the same time said, "Buy some daily necessities." ”

"Oh." Chen Yue nodded knowingly.

After going up to the fourth floor, Song Yao looked at the various colored tissues and asked a little blankly, "Hot water bottles are considered daily necessities, right?" ”

"Uh......" Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, he was going to buy her a hand warmer again?

"Forget it." She replied hesitantly.

At the same time as saying this, Chen Yue's memory had returned to the scene when Song Yao was about to leave in the first half of high school, and his heart tightened.

When she was in a fugue, Song Yao had already pulled her straight towards the goods rack again, and just walked to the hot water bottle sales area, Chen Yue looked at all kinds of hand warmers, and immediately paused.

Song Yao also stopped and looked at Chen Yue suspiciously, Chen Yue pretended to look up at him easily, and smiled angrily at him, "Song Yao, I don't want a hot water bottle, I'm not so afraid of the cold, let's go back." ”

Hearing this, Song Yao suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

It felt like when he was a kid and he fed hamsters, who sniffed and crawled away.

It's like the big golden retriever would rather sleep under the bed than sleep with him.

It's like the cat, it's good to lie obediently in his arms and enjoy his caresses, but she just wants to scratch him.

In his opinion, these behaviors are simply ignorant of good and bad.

"Are you sure you don't?" Song Yao's good-looking eyes suddenly froze, and his tone was cold.

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