summer fireworks

"no……"

Song Zhilin felt a burst of embarrassment.Of course she didn't mean that. How could she block her downstairs at Yan Shu's house?This looks like a perverted EX, especially since she is an Alpha, if Yan Shu wants to call the police, she will definitely be questioned.

"Just passing by." Song Zhilin coughed twice, even she herself didn't believe the reason.

"It's too bad for you to make excuses," Yan Shu laughed mockingly, with a sense of understanding, "I think I'm sorry, so come to me to apologize?"

She's always been so straightforward.After finishing speaking, I added another sentence: "Isn't it very cool to walk in the morning?"

Yan Shu was quite bitter. She invited Song Zhilin to drink, took Song Zhilin home, and made breakfast for Song Zhilin. She thought it was interesting enough, right?As a result, Song Zhilin turned around and left without looking back.

Song Zhilin lowered her head and said to her, "No..."

She didn't look back, she was afraid that if she turned back, she didn't want to leave.

Song Zhilin knew very well that as long as she looked back, no matter what Yan Shu said or what kind of expression she showed, she would definitely stay.Not in her room, but her heart will be left where it is.

There is no difference now, she came back here by herself, offering her heart with both hands, she lost her freedom, and left everything to Yan Shu's control.

She is facing what she fears - love, falling in love with someone, falling in love with Yan Shu.

But Yan Shu didn't know, Yan Shu just tilted his head, and said with a playful smile: "Really? Then what are you doing downstairs in my house?"

Yan Shu looked at Song Zhilin's embarrassment and embarrassment. It turned out that she also had such moments when she was at a loss and didn't know what to do. Yan Shu vaguely felt relieved in her heart. This feeling was so good that she couldn't help thinking Savor for a while.

"To treat me to dinner?"

Yan Shu smiled brightly. She had a vague feeling that the brighter she smiled, the more embarrassed Song Zhilin would be. In fact, she was right.Song Zhilin was indeed even more embarrassed.

Song Zhilin rubbed her fingers unconsciously, which was her usual action when she was nervous.Yan Shu had seen her like this on some occasions, for example, before those speeches, or before the release of important exam results, Song Zhilin rubbed her fingers like this, waiting for a result.

She didn't expect this action to appear in the conversation with her, and Yan Shu was secretly happy.

As long as he could see different emotions in Song Zhilin, Yan Shu would be very happy.She always felt that Song Zhilin was too cold, like ice, even when they were most intimate, she felt that Song Zhilin was calm, rational, and unpredictable.This feeling frightened her.

Yan Shu looked at Song Zhilin's expression now, and a word slowly appeared in her mind.Fall to the altar.

It turns out that you will be nervous too.It turns out that you will be sad too.It turns out that you are just an ordinary person like me.

She felt a little light, her heart was pounding, her knuckles were tight, Yan Shu held on to the car window, her voice trembling: "Huh?"

She pressed on every step of the way and never backed down.

Song Zhilin couldn't find words, she said something was wrong.She knew that Yan Shu was stabbing her, and she was indeed stabbed, but she couldn't fight back, there was a small arc at the corner of Yan Shu's lips, and Song Zhilin realized that she was happy.It was the first time that she clearly realized that Yan Shu was happy, at a moment when Yan Shu stabbed her, but Song Zhilin still nodded.

Just treat it as a rose, and give this bit of secret joy to Yan Shu.

"Yes," Song Zhilin said, "I'm here to treat you to dinner."

She opened the car door, got out of the car with Yan Shu's stunned expression, took the shopping bag from Yan Shu's hand, and asked her with a smile, "Where do you want to eat?"

Song Zhilin smiled gently. In her eyes, Yan Shu felt a trace of guilt and uneasiness. She felt as if Song Zhilin had seen through her.

Yan Shu stammered and said, "I just bought vegetables, go to my house."

After speaking, she felt that she was crazy.Why did she bring Song Zhilin home again?This is the CBD area, there are countless restaurants nearby, is there anything you want to eat, why did she tell Song Zhilin, go to my house?

Song Zhilin obviously didn't intend to give her a chance to go back on her word, she nodded, maintaining that annoying, gentle smile, and said, "Okay."

She carried the shopping bag and walked towards the building of Yan Shu's house. Yan Shu followed her, lowering her head all the way, looking at Song Zhilin's heels. She wanted to find a reason for them not to go any further. Go find a place outside - find any place, even Shaxian snacks, in short, don't go to her house again, but she failed to find out the reason.

Maybe she really wanted to cook at home with Song Zhilin. When Yan Shu realized this idea, she felt a little hopeless towards herself.

I really don't want to like Song Zhilin anymore.

Yan Shu repeated it in her heart, hypnotic repetition, but it was useless, she followed Song Zhilin into the elevator by accident.It's all over.The entanglement is endless, and she hates herself for not being decisive.

"What are you thinking?" Song Zhilin's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Ah?" Yan Shu suddenly recovered, they were standing at the door of her house, Song Zhilin stretched out a hand to her, she subconsciously put her hand on it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhilin didn't hold her hand, but smiled gently and said to her, "The key."

"Oh," Yan Shu's face turned red, she frantically found the key in her bag, and handed it to Song Zhilin, "I'm sorry."

Song Zhilin opened the door and asked her, "What are you sorry for?"

Standing at the door, Yan Shu rummaged through the shopping bag, found a pair of slippers, handed it to Song Zhilin, and said, "I didn't expect you to ask for the key... I'm sorry."

It seemed strange to apologize for putting his hand on hers.Yan Shu thought to himself.

Song Zhilin held the slippers and asked her, "You bought them for me?"

Her smile was a little strange, and the gentle mask seemed to be cracked.

"how is this possible!"

Yan Shu grabbed the slippers and stuffed them into the shoe cabinet.

"Public slippers, you talk too much!"

Song Zhilin nodded, this apartment doesn't look like a friend is coming, otherwise she wouldn't have prepared a pair of slippers until now, and there was only one pair.

But she acquiesced to Yan Shu's statement, and just took out the pair of slippers by herself, and went to the kitchen with the shopping bag to count the vegetables Yan Shu bought.

Yan Shu didn't know how to buy vegetables. Meat and vegetables that didn't match each other, some fruits, eggs, milk and chocolate, and several packs of instant noodles. Song Zhilin squatted on the ground, looked at the pile of things, and asked Yan Shu with a wry smile, "What are you doing?" Can you cook?"

"Just about to learn," Yan Shu replied confidently, "What's wrong?"

"No," she never discouraged Yan Shu's enthusiasm, but just taught her everything Yan Shu wanted to learn, "Why do you suddenly want to learn to cook?"

Yan Shu squatted beside her, looked into her eyes, and gave her a very classic answer: "You want to care?"

"Okay," Song Zhilin smiled helplessly, "I don't care."

She picked out a handful of water spinach from the pile, took two eggs and a few peppers, looked at it, added half a chicken and a small box of mushrooms, put them on the chopping board, and asked Yan Shu: " For dinner, have chili scrambled eggs, chicken stewed with mushrooms and water spinach, is that okay?"

"Yes." Yan Shu replied casually.

She was sitting on the sofa, clicking around with her mobile phone, watching the latest variety show.

After a while, Yan Shu suddenly remembered, according to Song Zhilin's business-like attitude, wouldn't he meet her after eating this "apology" meal with her?He even avoids her at friends' gatherings.

Thinking of this, Yan Shu couldn't sit still.

She took her mobile phone and walked into the kitchen, standing beside Song Zhilin, watching her choose water spinach, her slender fingers flying around, separating the leaves from the stalks, which turned out to be very pretty.

"Just sit and wait," Song Zhilin said while choosing dishes, "It will be very soon."

Yan Shu nodded, pretending not to care and asked, "The last time you invited me to dinner, was it at my house?"

Song Zhilin looked at her, she knew what Yan Shu meant, she just wanted to know if she would contact her again, but Yan Shu would not say, Yan Shu would only ask in such a roundabout way, as if he was not satisfied with the place where she invited her to dinner Same, Song Zhilin smiled, she let herself show a slightly surprised expression, and asked: "Didn't you say you were cooking at your house?"

After that, she put down the water spinach in her hand, stood up to wash her hands, and said with a smile: "If you want to go out to eat, you can pick whatever you want."

Yan Shu bit her lip and looked at her. She was very embarrassed. Song Zhilin deliberately avoided what she wanted to ask, but the conversation was already underway, so she had to continue: "No need, but..."

She paused and said, "I want to eat spicy wontons and soybean jelly from behind the school, go and buy them for me."

Song Zhilin stood where he was, without moving.She looked at Yan Shu, the Yan Shu in front of her was a familiar face, with her chin raised slightly, with a willful expression, Song Zhilin knew very well that Yan Shu was purely testing her and forcing her to admit something.

Admitting anything is nothing more than admitting those things.Love, or something deeper, stickier.

Of course she doesn't want to, but if Yan Shu thinks this is the last time they meet, then it doesn't matter if she pampers her for the last time.

She's used to it anyway.She has long been used to Yan Shu coming up with countless ways to test her certain feelings anytime, anywhere. Now she can give the correct answer without thinking, but compared with the clumsy sincerity back then, what is the meaning of the correct answer? Woolen cloth?

Song Zhilin closed her eyes, sighed softly, then opened her eyes, and said to Yan Shu, "Then wait for me."

She picked up the car keys and went out. Yan Shu looked at her with wide eyes, with surprise that couldn't be hidden.