"Sister Jingjing, thank you for having a treat today. The next time we meet, I'll treat you to dinner."

Xu Haojing saw that Song Yimian was walking with Tao You, and she was also a lot more relieved, so she didn't do much persuasion, and waved her hand at Tao You, "Okay, see you next time."

"What about you?" Xu Haojing turned around and asked Hong Xiqi and Gu Yi.

"Sister Jingjing, you don't have to worry about us." Hong Xiqi rubbed the barbecued sausage from the younger brother and sister, wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy some snacks in a while and go home."

Xu Haojing nodded, "Then I'll go first, goodbye."

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Walking to the bus stop, Tao You sat down with his left lower abdomen covered, his face embarrassed.

Song Yimian saw this familiar action, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Angry?" With just one glance, he accurately guessed Tao You's uncomfortable point, "I told you just now not to eat so much, but now it's uncomfortable." He chattered and took out his phone to look up a nearby pharmacy.

"I told you to walk slower, how long your legs are, how long my legs are." Tao You gestured at the leg length of the two of them, and complained, "You take two steps against me in one step!" You're walking normally, and I'm half-dead by the side!"

「······」 Song Yimian recalled the road just now, and touched his nose weakly, "I thought you were going to catch the bus just now."

"I'm sorry, I'll slow down next time." Song Yimian inexplicably appeared in his mind every time Song's mother began to complain about Song's father, Song's father began to admit his mistake without saying a word, and began to apologize with a bald mouth.

"I······ You ······." Tao You pinched his left lower abdomen to relieve the spasm, and he didn't dare to inhale hard, "Forget it, I don't blame you, I knew that the latter plate would have been packed home for supper."

Song Yimian looked at the map, and coincidentally, this bus station is near the intersection, and it takes more than fifteen minutes to walk from the nearest pharmacy.

Tao You rubbed his stomach gently, he had been used to all kinds of stomach spasms since he was a child, and stopped his urge to buy medicine, "It's okay, just rest for a while."

"The car is coming." Tao You hunched over and got up.

"What are you going to buy, it's too late today, your stomach is still uncomfortable, go tomorrow." Song Yimian helped Tao You get up, full of worry.

The bus stopped, someone got off, Tao You turned his head to look at Xu Haojing, who had already taken the bus and left on the other side, and turned around and sat down on the bench with a sigh of relief, "There is no information, I said it casually."

"When have you been so honest. I said that if I want to buy materials, I really want to buy materials, and don't you help me prepare all the materials I want to prepare?" She quipped. bμν.

Song Yimian was a little shy and tapped a few times on the curb with his toes, but the words he said were very straightforward, "You said it." So I didn't even think about it.

「······」 Tao You choked unexpectedly and chuckled, "You believe what I say?"

As she spoke, she seemed to look up calmly, God knows how nervous she was about Song Yimian's next answer.

The incandescent lights at the bus station should have not been repaired for a long time, flickering and flickering, and there is a kind of scaring attitude that people will not pay for their lives.

Song Yimian lowered his head, the shadows under his eyes flickered with the rhythm of the lights, and the face that was illuminated every few seconds did not have a trace of laughter, and replied softly but seriously, "Hmm."

He nodded solemnly. The dark pupils of his eyes clenched Tao You's eyes.

The serious attitude made Tao You feel empty for a while, she thought it was just a topic that could be laughed over, but it didn't seem to be the case with Song Yimian, "······"

She stared at Song Yimian unexpectedly for a few seconds, and then hurriedly put her eyes on the red and white road bars in the middle of the road.

Buses came and went, none of them went to their destination.

Like them, there are more and fewer people waiting for the bus.

The colorful background screen behind him seamlessly scrolled through various advertisements, slightly hot.

A thought faintly popped up in Tao You's heart,

She was told in her heart that she was eager to argue the idea, but at the moment when the question that had been formed in her mind for a long time was about to be asked, the late reason forced the impulse to be suppressed.

She didn't dare, she coaxed.

She was afraid, afraid that she would not be able to afford the answer to her question.

"Then I said that I could be admitted to S University College of Chemistry." She chuckled dryly and said something she would never have done in her life.

Unexpectedly, Song Yimian sat aside, holding his schoolbag and thinking seriously about this problem.

"With your current grades, it's impossible to go through chemistry competitions or early admission." Song Yimian frowned tightly, thought for a while and continued, "If you really want to go to S University, I will try my best to help you, there is still a year, and there is still a chance." But the Faculty of Chemistry should be ······." He didn't say anything, "There are still many gold medal majors in S University."

"Anyway, you just study hard, I will help you, you have to work hard yourself, it's good to have goals."

A joke, he could have laughed it off, and didn't even answer, but he still seriously thought about the possibility of going to S University to study for her.

He was really thinking about her.

Tao You didn't know what to make for a while, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she looked sideways at Song Yimian, who was sitting straight next to her with a smile, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair that looked too soft, "Are you stupid."

"Bang" The white light above his head finally ended his working life in a mess and rested completely.

A small piece of the world suddenly fell into darkness, and a whole screen scrolling behind him broadcast an advertisement for a peach-flavored shower gel, the female star holding the shower gel in her hand smiled brightly, and the picture that was orange and yellow in the last second instantly became pink and pink, shining on the face, the complexion looked much better, and the rare peach smell swept people's brains, making people feel more happy.

"The car is coming." After Tao You touched his head, he didn't look carefully at the change in Song Yimian's expression, and took the lead in getting on the bus.

That soft hair felt better than I expected.

She sat in the back row, her heart still pounding, her fingers rubbing a few times, and the corners of her mouth were out of control to stand shoulder to shoulder with the stars and moon.

"Young man, can't you get on the bus?" The driver put his mobile phone on the door close button and shouted out of the door.

Song Yimian put one hand into a fist on his knees, put the other hand on his head, mechanically turned his head to look at the license plate, and the tendon in his brain was withdrawn, he cut his haircut indiscriminately, got up and walked a few steps to get into the car.

When the car started, the lights on the car went out, which also hid Song Yimian's two cheeks of the same color as the advertisement.

The car stopped at the traffic light, Song Yimian swallowed a few times, and the hands on his knees were clenched into fists, as if he thought for a long time before asking, "What did you mean just now?"

The eyes hidden in the darkness lit up slightly, and he seemed to be looking forward to Tao You's answer.

"What's the point," Tao You's mood had completely calmed down, and he regretted his impulsive action a little just now, would he feel that he was taking advantage of him? Boys at this age don't like to be touched on the head?

At least the boys in the class didn't seem to like it, and she had mentioned it the last time she heard her classmates chat.

With her understanding of Song Yimian, he wouldn't do anything with him because of this, but she didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't spray her to death with that sharp mouth.

After thinking about it, it seemed that no matter how she answered, she pretended to be stupid and said, "I'm joking, I can't get into S major, and I don't want to take S major." It's good to move forward at the current pace."

"Really."

In the darkness, she blinked sincerely.

「······」 Song Yimian leaned slightly sideways, pursed his lips and said nothing.

This was not the answer he wanted to hear, and his already dark eyes were getting deeper and more dangerous.

Tao You silently looked away, his hands shrunk in his sleeves, wet with sweat. bμν.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Yimian as if he wanted to say something, and the bus stopped at the next stop.

Brake white headlights, on the side

The aisle lit up, stabbing the two of them subconsciously squinting their eyes.

The car door opened, and a group of coolly dressed boys and girls with various skateboards and guitars on their backs came up, gossiping, and discussing the exhibition game just now.

The empty carriage was instantly packed, and the passengers, who were still dozing off in the last second, were forced to cheer up.

Tao You and Song Yimian's front and back left were all full, and dozens of bees seemed to have flown in their ears, buzzing all the time.

There are still a lot of questions in my heart, and the words I want to ask have not been answered affirmatively, but the quiet atmosphere has been beaten up, and no matter how curious Song Yimian is, he can only stop the topic.

In the blink of an eye, he restrained the complex emotions surging in his eyes, and his expression was indifferent, as if his heart was beating like thunder just now, and it was not him who was desperate to get an answer.

The vehicle started again, and they restrained their voices slightly.

The atmosphere was disturbing, someone took out the guitar, swept the left hand lightly on the six strings, and then clenched his fist on the belly rhythmically tapped a few times, and several people next to him glanced at each other, and also began to hum softly with a very tacit understanding.

Maybe because it was Saturday, they hummed well, and the passengers in the car didn't make a sound to stop it.

Band, A Cappella.

Tao You's mind popped up with these two words, and he unexpectedly straightened his back and looked at the group of students who looked a few years younger than him.

Several voices are harmoniously combined to create a light and lingering piece.

There are no lyrics, more like their improvisation.

The voice is slightly green, but it is precisely because of this that this song is composed with a different color, more like two young boys and girls with spring hearts, colliding together, just like the cup of sour plum lemon sparkling water in summer, bursting out of sweet and sour, refreshing and refreshing taste; It's like a cup of hot honey lemon tea in winter, warm and silky, sweet to the heart, driving away the cold.

Youthful, pure, warm······

It's a completely different state of mind from a crush.,It's inexplicably yearning.。

Tao You's whole person relaxed, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his head hung down, and he dozed off in the sound of music unconsciously.

Someone overtook in front, and the driver braked tightly, swearing a few words in his mouth.

Song Yimian quickly stretched out his left hand, firmly resting on Tao You's chin, his fingers slightly clasped his cheek, and his right hand wrapped his entire shoulder, so that she didn't hit the pole in front of her.

When the car was stable, Song Yimian was relieved to let go, but found that his left hand had a lot more weight, and he lost his strength slightly, Tao You's whole person fell forward, and the schoolbag in his arms slowly slipped to his feet.

I had no choice but to continue to bear the weight of her entire head.

「······」 Song Yimian didn't expect that she would be able to fall asleep so quickly in such a noisy environment, and she lost her perception of everything around her.

Looking at Tao You's expression, a hint of pampering unconsciously emerged.

He lightly let Tao You lean back in the chair, and then changed his hand to support her chin.

At the end of the two songs, the group packed up their guitars and got out of the car as noisily as when they got into the car.

Tao You finally woke up in a daze.

「······ Thank you." The moment she woke up, she felt the power that supported her head, moved her neck, and thanked her.

"Not yet." She looked out the window at the stop sign.

She slept soundly and soundly, and she even had a fairly complete dream.

In the dream, there is a large green meadow, which is planted with large and small lemon trees, there are many lemons hanging on the lemon trees, the tip of the nose is full of bursts of refreshing lemon fragrance, and under the tree lie two kittens, one black and one white, snuggling up to each other and sleeping.

And ······ The person in front of you. In the dream, the eyes of the four eyes are so affectionate.

Everything in the dream was as perfect as a fairy tale, so beautiful that she didn't want to wake up for a moment.

But the moment the music disappeared, she also withdrew from her dream.

"It's only been two stops." Song Yimian withdrew his hand and clenched his fist, and said softly,

"You can sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's time."

Tao You picked up the schoolbag on the ground and shook his head energetically, "I've slept enough." She even felt like she could write two more papers when she got home.

"Are you okay with your hands?" She noticed that Song Yimian had been repeatedly clenching his fists and opening his right hand, "Numb? Shall I press it for you?" Tao You stretched out his hand.

Song Yimian withdrew his hand, and said in a somewhat stiff voice, "It's okay, no need."

Seeing his movement that seemed to have a sense of distance, Tao You pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

"What are you looking at?" She changed the subject and churned at Song Yimian's lit phone screen.

Song Yimian was not stingy at this time, and moved his mobile phone in front of Tao You, "The draft of the competition."

The screen was a little dazzling, Tao You subconsciously squinted his eyes, and saw that on the screen, there were exploded diagrams, formulas, large paragraphs of text, and a mixture of Chinese and English······

"The rough draft has been decided, and now we are discussing the details of the robot parts······ Song Yimian skillfully adjusted to the lecture mode and explained to Tao You.

The typography is very messy, I can't read it, and some people add things to it in real time, and even start the discussion directly with a space in the middle of the text.

Tao You only glanced at it a few times and didn't continue to look at it, after all, this is something used for competition, even if Song Yimian knew that she didn't participate in these and showed her generously, the rest of the team might not be so willing.