Qin Yan wanted to say don't laugh, but seeing her smile and turn around and almost roll on the ground, the embarrassment that Caicai's stupid bird had brought to him just now was gone.

He knew that Song Shen was using his own way to relieve him, and forcibly resolved the ambiguity of "I miss him very much" into a miss between friends.

That's nice...... She has always been so careful in this kind of thing, and she can't tolerate any other emotions. Whether it's good or not, he didn't think about anything with Song Shen anyway, but what's the matter with being a little displeased?

Well, it must be because she's actually laughing at herself.

Forced to add an explanation, perfect.

In fact, Song Shen who just wanted to laugh: Hahaha?

"Hahahahaha......ha Hahahahaha...... Hahahahahaha......ha Hahahafuck. ”

Glancing helplessly at someone who was about to laugh, she finally stopped, although at the end she added a word that was not very elegant.

"Where's your lark? How to replace it with a thrush. ”

He pouted unconcernedly, "Oh that, it's gone to find its own home." ”

“？？？？” What a strange fact.

Song Shen got up from the grass, patted off the grass on his body, smoothed out the non-existent folds on his skirt by the way, and opened the birdcage to release the thrush.

"Thrush, do you want to go with your lark brother to find a home, or do you want to stay with me, the lonely master?"

Compared with the narrow golden wire cage, the little thrush still yearns for the vast blue sky, flutters its wings twice and flies away.

Song Shen covered his heart with one hand, looking so sad that he couldn't take care of himself, and said goodbye to the thrush with tears in the air with the other hand.

Woo woo woo I'll miss your little girl.

But soon, it returned to the original state, and it was the essence of the play.

Qin Yan could hardly understand her almost nonsense approach, although everyone was a gentleman on the surface, but he still loved him very much!

Caicai: Goo-goo-goo?

There were many thoughts in my heart, and I hesitated again and again but still spoke, "Little orange ......"

Qin Yan wanted to speak and stopped, looking at her frequently, as if he had something to say, and when he saw her, he twisted his head, and pretended to be nothing.

I don't understand how Song Shen played with this kind of dead tsundere, oh, and that particularly invincible Jiang He. I saw it when I came, Jiang He was not here, and it seemed that he disdained to mess with people like them.

The people who were inexplicably given the title of gentlemen: a bewildered face????

"Qin Zijie, what do you have to say?"

"Please."

"You're good to go."

Zijie is Qin Yan's character.

Qin Er Shao's head was raised slightly, with a look of "Since you begged me, I will reluctantly say it", but as soon as he opened his mouth very sadly, he was covered by Song Shen with his hand.

"Huh?"

Miss Song San looked at him with a smile, "Since you're not happy, forget it." ”

"Mmmm Qin Yan protested dissatisfiedly, his nose was a faint fragrance from Song Shen's hand, and his heart moved slightly.

What incense does she use?

Song Shen exhaled like a land: "Please me." ”

"........." The dead girl really holds a grudge.

He closed his eyes as if he had made up his mind.

"It's good to do this sooner...... Ahh ”

Suddenly, the figure in front of her eyes flickered, and she spun around for a while, and was suddenly pressed to the grass by Qin Yan, a thousand-knife killer.