Chapter 64: Stay Away from Me

Not long after, Song's father and Song's mother came back and saw a large box of snacks on the cabinet, showing an unbelievable expression.

"Xiaoyu, don't you like nuts?" Mother Song stared at the box in surprise and asked, "Why did you suddenly buy so many at once?" ”

"Grandpa Shen sent it." Song Jinyu pointed to the next door, "Shen Yu just came back from home and brought it." ”

"Uh-oh."

"Shen Yu brought it."

Mother Song looked at Father Song, and Father Song smiled gently, "Go back to Xiaoyu and Jiang Zhi and they will go to Shen Yu's house to do their homework and bring some desserts to a few more children." ”

"You used to have two guinea pigs, now you have three more, five guinea pigs."

"Go, go, go." Mother Song pushed him away from her side and said angrily: "What kind of guinea pig, it's like cooking dark food with me, you touch your conscience and say, aren't the desserts I make delicious?" ”

"It's not just delicious, it's healthy." Dad Song's ideological consciousness is very high.

Song Jinyu smiled and turned off the TV.

On a cloudy Monday, the whole family worked and went to school, and Song Jinyu went upstairs with her parents.

"Xiaoyu, is the dry pot shrimp you eat with Jiang Zhi and them delicious for dinner?" Song's mother asked, "The shrimp in the photo looks quite big." ”

"It's delicious, the shrimp is really big, and the shrimp meat is also delicious."

"Where's the restaurant?"

"It's out of the community, not far across the road."

"Okay, let's go back and go over as a family."

"Uh-huh."

Early the next morning, Song Jinyu got up early. When she ran out of the house, Shen Yu waited at her door.

White shirt, black jeans, and a tall clothes rack, it looks good no matter how you wear it.

She was stunned and walked out of the small courtyard.

"Slow to death." He took off his headphones unhurriedly.

"Yin Yin is that you arrived early."

Song Jinyu looked down at the time, sure and affirmed, it was Shen Yu who arrived early. She remembered that she had called him to wake up and meet him at the door of his house.

This time, he actually took a big step.

Ran to her door.

"Shen Yu, what are you going to eat for a while?" The two walked towards the entrance of the community.

"What do you want to eat?" Asked in a casual voice.

"How do I know which breakfast restaurant is good nearby......

"Let me ask you, what do you want to eat early," Dazhang pushed her head with disgust, and it was Shen Yu's even more disgusted voice, "Porridge, xiaolongbao, or tofu brain, fritters, or milk Sanyinzhi." ”

“…… Oh, tofu brain. ”

Song Jinyu followed him to find something to eat, and saw the cruel height comparison between the two, and pushed him, "You stay away from me." ”

"What do you say???" Shen Yu glared at her dissatisfied.

"Didn't you notice," Song Jinyu gestured between the two of them, his waistline, her breasts, "Every time I walk with you, your waist is almost to someone's chest......"

As soon as she said a certain word, Song Jinyu's old face turned red and she shut up.

Shen Yu looked at it and looked away.

“……”

“……”

There was a bit of subtle embarrassment along the way.

Song Jinyu went to school step by step, got out of class on Tuesday evening, and went to the dance troupe in the activity building with Jiang Zhi to report.

The student activity building with the school auditorium is called Yasong Building, the dance studio is on the third floor, and the instructor is Luo Yi, who is a very handsome young male teacher.

At the beginning of the school year, the training of the dance troupe is only some basic training.

Song Jinyu coped with it easily.

Because of the upcoming long holiday, the class is particularly restless.

Almost no time period, no slices, you can hear everyone talking about where to go and where to play on Eleven, what to do.

Wednesday, the first class recess in the afternoon.

Jiang Zhi went to the library to return the book, and Song Jinyu took out a tissue and planned to go to the toilet.

Li Xin, who was at the same table, asked, "Jinyu, do you want water?" ”