Song Yao restrained his laughter and lowered his eyes to look at her, "Hey, do you want to reconsider, that request?" ”

Chen Yue naturally knew what the request he said was, and shook her head without thinking about it, "You are stupid for me!" If I promise you again, I'm not equivalent to agreeing to your two requests! ”

Blood loss!

"......" Chen Yue's brain circuit, why can't he always figure it out, "Is this account calculated?" ”

"Anyway, it's me who loses, of course you say it casually."

Hearing this, Song Yao couldn't cry or laugh, and suddenly asked seriously: "After deleting Jingchen, do you still feel a loss?" ”

Chen Yue felt a sigh in her heart, and she didn't know how to say it, but the cold eyes she saw when she looked back that day resurfaced in her mind. She hung her head and muttered, "I feel like I've done something wrong, Du Jingchen looked at me that day, as if he was blaming me for deleting him." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Song Yao's face gradually disappeared, "Then if he really blames you, will you add it back?" ”

Asking this question, Song Yao inexplicably felt panicked.

"I promised you to delete it, so what's the point of adding it back?" Chen Yue raised her head slightly, although she said so, there was still a faint sadness in her eyes.

Song Yao smiled lightly and said softly: "I don't mind changing your requirements~"

"Alas~" Chen Yuewei lowered her chin and sighed, "Forget it, I think if it really hurts him, it will only be a scar if I add it back, and there will always be a gap." After all, you can't do a lot of things all over again. ”

Song Yao frowned slightly, put his hand in his pocket, and looked forward again, "Suddenly I feel that you are so rational." I always thought that girls were more emotional~"

"People who are too emotional are easy to drive themselves to death."

Chen Yue's tone was light and gentle, and there was a kind of maturity that Song Yao couldn't understand.

But the meaning of her words was quite familiar to him, because Ye Qingming often said similar things.

"I suddenly understand why you didn't believe I liked you before." Song Yao said with a chuckle.

"Huh?" Chen Yue glanced at him with a smile and motioned for him to come and listen.

Song Yao shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

"Hang your appetite, you guy." Chen Yue frowned, feigning anger.

"It's good that we all know each other." Song Yao still smiled and didn't say anything, so he was mysterious.

Chen Yue pouted dissatisfiedly and didn't look at him again.

In fact, after Song Yao thought about it, he realized that he was wrong when he said that she was too rational.

Chen Yue, a girl, is actually very emotional about other people's feelings, and she just looks at other people's feelings for herself rationally.

Therefore, she can emotionally like Du Jingchen's stuffy gourd, but she will not emotionally think that Du Jingchen will like her.

Song Yao thought that Chen Yue's handling of his feelings was probably the same reason.

Finally walked to the river, Song Yao spoke, "Are you happy today?" ”

"Okay."

The wind by the river was a little strong, Chen Yue's bangs were blown up, and then looking at Song Yao, the running roll like a pot lid was also blown up, which really looked like a thick wig.

In this way, the corners of her mouth inadvertently drew a beautiful arc.

"Is it cold?" Song Yao saw that she had pulled the zipper tightly, and her movements and expressions were a little obscene.

"It's cold." Chen Yue did not deny it in front of him.

"Give me your hand." Song Yao stretched out his hand and placed it in front of her.