Although Chun Yucheng looks like a talented person, this action of unleashing the belt.

In the eyes of You You, who has never been in love, it still seems a little obscene.

“…… What roar? I just tucked my shirt in, can you make such a fuss? ”

Chun Yucheng, who tucked the hem of his shirt into his pants, made a pause, and then felt that a flock of crows flew over his head.

"Pervert!"

You Youyou blushed and turned her head away from him.

Chun Yucheng didn't bother with Youyou, he walked to the back of the car and took out two rows of twelve cans of beer.

Under the starry night sky.

Yuyu stood under the tree, looking out at the lights that nestled beyond the cascading peaks.

Chun Yucheng sat in the front of the car, on the left side near the driver's seat, with two rows of beer.

He drank a beer, sometimes looking at the night scene near and far, and sometimes his eyes fell on Youyou's thin back.

Autumn in September is slightly cool and refreshing.

On the silent mountain, where there was no sound except for the sound of insects, whether it was You You or Chun Yucheng, both of them were silent for a long time without making a sound.

In the lonely darkness of the night.

When You You felt that the world was too quiet, so quiet that she thought that Chun Yucheng was no longer there, and was full of reflections.

What she saw was Chun Yucheng sitting in the front of the car with Erlang's legs crossed.

"I'll just say what it tastes like, and I won't be told to drink wine if there's any."

Seeing Chun Yucheng holding a can of beer in his hand, You You walked over.

"You don't drink it yourself, blame me?"

Chun Yucheng, who had already drunk three empty bottles, casually put the empty bottles behind him.

"You don't call me yourself!"

You You stood in front of the car, picked up a bottle of beer, and pulled the pull tab hard.

"How's it going?"

The mountain breeze blows on the body at night, and it is a little cool.

Chun Yucheng saw that You You was blown and shrunk her neck, she shook her head as if she was cold, and her short hair was a little messy.

"How's that?"

Yuyu holds the beer in his left hand and rests his right hand on the hood.

She wanted to go up and sit like Chun Yucheng.

Sadly, she found the front of the car too high for her to hold on to her alone.

"You've been standing there for so long, aren't you thinking about your parents?"

Chun Yucheng looked at You You, who couldn't toss up, and turned around and leaned against the front of the car, and said with a smile.