Chapter Twenty-Four: Ye Jue, Are You Feeling Bored?

What's going on in this life, could it be that while she changed the trajectory of her life, she also changed Ye Jue.

Song Yan thought of this, and her brows furrowed suddenly.

I was faintly uneasy and entangled.

At this moment, there were several knocks on the door.

Ye Jue quickly let go of Song Yan and looked up at Song Yimin who opened the window screen door and walked in, at this time, she was holding a vegetable plate with both hands, on which were placed a few pieces of watermelon and other fruits.

And Song Yan also turned around when she heard the door behind her being opened.

Song Yimin walked towards them with a smile, quietly ignoring the picture of them hugging in the room just now, and said softly: "Brother Ye Jue, Dayan, eat watermelon, this is brought by Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye, the milk let me cut it and send it to you, I tasted a piece just now, but it was sweet." ”

She politely handed the fruit plate to Ye Jue and Song Yan.

Ye Jue stretched out his hand to take the fruit plate, pulled Song Yan to sit on the chair, took a piece and handed it to Song Yan: "Yan'er eat, quench your thirst." ”

Song Yan took the watermelon: "You can eat it too." ”

Ye Jue took a piece, put the fruit on the table that was not brand new, and watched Song Yan eat it with a straight gaze, watermelon juice flowed down from the corner of her mouth, and he quickly raised his hand to wipe it off.

Song Yan was shocked by his movements, and looked back at him with a bit of a blankeze: "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Jue's handsome face, which had been tense for many years, showed a shallow smile: "I didn't do anything." ”

Song Yan was thinking about something, Ye Jue's sneak attack made her a little overwhelmed, and now that she came back to her senses, she felt that she was a little worried about what she had just thought.

Over there, after Song Yimin brought the fruit in, he kept standing in the room, looking like he had no intention of going out.

Ye Jue automatically ignored this woman, and Song Yan was thinking about things, so she naturally didn't pay attention to her heart.

Song Yimin was a little annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack in person, she didn't want Ye Jue to think that she had anything to think about Song Yan.

"Yan, why don't you speak, you see how boring Brother Ye is sitting on the side." While Song Yimin was talking, he had already moved a chair and sat next to Ye Jue's left hand.

Ye Jue subconsciously looked back at Song Yan who was sitting next to his right hand, there was still a big vacant seat next to Song Yan to sit on, she couldn't go over there, but ran to the corner of this wall to squeeze, he didn't know that this girl had other thoughts about him before, but now that he knew, he felt that it was not good to look at her.

Not good from start to finish!

Ye Jue stood up quietly, first went to the table and took another piece of watermelon to Song Yan, and then when he returned to Song Yan's side, he was already sitting on another low stool, just next to Song Yan.

He handed the watermelon to Song Yan.

Song Yan took it, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

After taking a big bite, he asked again, "Ye Jue, are you bored?" ”

Ye Jue shook his head: "No." ”

As long as he looks at you quietly, he will not be bored.

When Song Yan heard it, she turned around and said to Song Yimin: "Sister Min, Ye Jue is not boring, there is nothing to say besides, Ye Jue is still injured, so he should not talk less, by the way, Ye Jue, do you want to lie down and rest, my bed will lend you." ”

Her mind is on Ye Jue, and she is also concerned about Ye Jue's injury.

Song Yimin glanced at Song Yan's bed, thinking that she had piled up things yesterday, and there was only one empty seat left on the bed, she felt that her opportunity had come: "Dayan, you borrowed half of this bed when my sister turned over things yesterday, Brother Ye Jue will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep on, why don't you go to my room to rest." ”