I don't know what I'm secretly talking about, and Qin can't sleep all night.

The next day, it looked like he was sucking up the essence again.

After class at noon, Qin asked Cen Nan to meet in the school cafeteria. With the only 200 yuan left in his pocket, Youqin ran all the way to the cafeteria, out of breath.

Came early, there were not many people in the cafeteria, and Qin made two meals, occupied a place in a corner, and waited for Cen Nan while stabilizing his breath.

Cen Nan rarely comes to the canteen to eat, and as a figure who has been pushed to the forefront recently, he has attracted a lot of attention as soon as he eats in the canteen.

He was accustomed to sitting opposite Youqin.

"You're here, I'll cook casually." Qin can't take Cen Nan's taste, so he can only choose which one is more expensive.

"It's okay, I don't pay attention to eating." Cen Nan said lazily, took a sip of egg soup, and buried his head in pulling up the rice.

"Well," how do you speak...... Youqin poked the innocent chicken nuggets on the plate twice: "That, the one on BBS, do you know who made it?" ”

Well, boot failed......

Cen Nan said indifferently: "I'm not interested, there are too many people who don't like me, and I'm too lazy to guess which one." ”

This rice is really going to choke people to death, there is Qin pouting.

Cen Nan ate at an astonishing speed, and after a few words back and forth, the dinner plate was empty.

Qin was dumbfounded, does the real person not show his face?

"Scared?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Taking a sip of egg soup, Qin struggled to swallow the rice that choked in his throat.

"Whatever I eat is a taste for me, I don't care, you eat to eat, I eat to live." Cen Nan leaned back in his chair and pulled out his cigarette.

"And what do you care about?" Qin sandwiched a piece of chrysanthemum and asked.

"The things I love, such as architecture," Cen Nan tilted his head and lit a cigarette, took a puff, looked at Youqin and continued: "Such as lover." ”

……

It's hot.

Why is this cafeteria so stuffy, Youqin felt that the air around her was slowly heating up, and in a panic, she turned her head around unnaturally.

Wait a minute!

Smoke!

I'm going, did I miss such a great opportunity? Why didn't you think about giving it to him while he was smoking!

"What are you blushing for?" Cen Nan teased.

"Hungry...... It's just a little hot. When you're done, I'll help you bring the plate along. "Youqin found a reason to escape.

"Sit." Without saying anything, Cen Nan stacked two dinner plates, bit the cigarette and walked away.

The lighter was left on the table.

Just as he got up, there was a flash of inspiration in Qin's mind, she stared at Cen Nan's back, and quickly took the lighter on the table and stuffed it into her pocket.

Perfect!

So witty!

Cen Nan walked back, completely unconcerned about this.

"Let's go for a walk in Luminous Lake!" Youqin said calmly.

Cen Nan put his hands in his pockets, stood beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you have something to tell me?" ”

Plop, plop.

There was Qin shaking his head calmly, no.

"Really? I only asked once. ”

Keep shaking your head, no.

"Then let's go, as you say."

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Cen Nan walked in front with his back straight.

Asphalt road, plane trees.

Not far from the south of my hometown, there is a city, I heard that because Song Meiling liked sycamores, Chiang Kai-shek planted sycamores all over the city for her.

"Do you remember here, I met you?" Qin caught up with Cen Nan and asked.

Cen Nan heard it and whispered something, but Qin didn't hear it clearly.

"What?"

"I don't remember."

Oh......

Cen Nan took out another cigarette, and Qin noticed that his nails had just been trimmed, neat and smooth.

"Use this."

It doesn't matter what kind of ritual or force it is.