"What are you doing?"

Fang Zhiya was shocked and angry, and felt the five thunders thunders rushing, and his beautiful eyes were staring at him blankly.

Su Songyi also realized that he was a little excited just now, and his brain cooled down and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I just received the gift and was a little excited."

"Sex criticism, it's just a joke. You actually kissed me."

Min Yuchan sat up from the bed, glared at him in anger, and then began to put a sweater on her head.

When the sweater cages her head, the corners of her mouth can't help but rise.

"Yu Chan is mine, you are not allowed to kiss her!"

Fat Ding hugged Min Yuchan and looked at Su Songyi angrily.

"Forget it, my brother is a little clingy and just acts coquettishly towards his sister. Haven't Song Yi kissed you in the face?"

Min Yuchan's casual words made Fang Zhiya feel like a thorn in her throat.

Puff!

I vaguely heard the sound of a knife inserted into my chest and blood splattered everywhere.

Haven’t Song Yi kissed your face?

Critical strike!-9999!

The blood strips above Fang Zhiya's head were empty.

"It's nothing to kiss when I was a child. I'm still like this when I've grown up, it's not suitable!"

Fang Zhiya stammered and felt a fever.

She is very angry now, very angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well.

Without her knowledge, Min Yuchan and Su Songyi had such a good relationship.

She just discovered it now!

Why are they all so capable?

Also, why? Why did seeing Su Songyi kiss Min Yuchan so angry?

It was so sad. It seemed that something important was snatched away by someone else.

With a good friend who can talk about everything and a younger brother who can be obedient and sensible, the two joys should have brought more joy, but why did it become like this?

"You two, pay attention to the distance. It will not have a good impact if you spread it."

Fang Zhiya shrank into the quilt, beat her twice, and said in a depressed and genuine manner.

She felt empty and probably because she was sick and couldn't get up anyway.

If it is the end of the world now, the earth explodes, and the universe is destroyed, it seems to be good.

"What's wrong? Sister Zhihua?"

"I don't want to go to school today, I feel uncomfortable."

Fang Zhiya covered her head in the quilt, feeling sour and unspeakable.

"Okay, I'll ask you for leave."

Min Yuchan reached out and patted her head, and left the room with Su Songyi.

So annoying, so annoying!

Su Songyi, you stinky dog, why do you kiss Yuchan?

Woo woo woo woo ~

Fat Ding clenched his fists and beat the pillow, tossing and turning on the bed, like a crucian carp that had reached the shore and jumped around.

When I went out today, the snow was still falling and ice flowers were hung on the window ridge.

Under the tree-lined avenue in front of the community, maple leaves fall in the sky, and a layer of white frost is attached to the two rows of maple branches on the road.

The girl and the boy walked side by side, with a red rope tied to each other's wrists.

Su Songyi tied it in her left hand and she tied it in her right hand. Two jade fish carvings faced each other, like a pair of swimming fish that was supporting each other.

"hair."

Min Yuchan's face was surrounded by a rose-red scarf, and she was holding a warm baby from Pokeby in her hand.

Su Songyi walked aside and reached under the hood of her down jacket.

"Ah, it's so warm!"

Su Songyi felt her warmth and looked comfortable.

Min Yuchan had no expression on her face and just treated herself as a pillow with no feelings, and deliberately slowed down.

"Why didn't Qin Min come to you today?"

"Her grandma was sick and hospitalized. She went to the hospital to see her grandma and could not return to school this afternoon."

"I'll just say that she's always pestering you like a candy."

Min Yuchan said in a muffled voice, pulled her hand out of the baby warm, plucked Su Songyi's hair, and wiped away the broken snow between his hair.

"Qin Min is quite cute."

Su Songyi said with a smile.

When Min Yuchan heard this, she hummed in slightest.

Recognizing her dissatisfaction, Su Songyi was very sensible and stopped talking.

There is a hot drink shop on the way to the school, which is widely popular among students.

It is probably because of the rampant creamer and spices that the drinks in this shop still maintain their original flavor.

The store is very small, less than ten square meters.

The boss's wife was a little petite, about twenty-four or twenty-five years, with a round face and a tearful mole on the corners of her eyes like Min Yuchan.

His facial features are not very good-looking, but they look very comfortable, have a kind face, and always have a smile on their face when dealing with people.

The man who was responsible for helping was her father-in-law, who was strong and looked very honest.

But I don’t have a good memory and occasionally I’ll be a little careless, and I will use the cantaloupe and soy milk that customers want to make pineapple and rice wine.

"What do you want to drink?"

The proprietress was wearing a light gray cotton jacket and smiling warmly.

"A cup of cantaloupe soy milk, and a cup of pineapple and rice wine."

"There are eight in total!"

After paying the bill, Min Yuchan cleaned her hair in the shop.

The most attractive thing about this shop is probably this full-body mirror.

Girls who come here to buy drinks will always subconsciously look in the mirror.

The fruit soy milk bought in this store is made by mixing the squeezed fresh juice and ground soy milk together in a certain proportion and heating it.

The tool for cooking soy milk is also very simple, it is a rice cooker.

Min Yuchan likes the hot drinks here very much, and the taste is really good.

And the price is very cheap. A cup of cantaloupe melon soy milk only costs three pieces, and the portion is also very large.

In contrast, a cup of milk tea costs fifteen yuan seems particularly luxurious.

Zheng Yuting walked in with a shivering, her ears and cheeks were red from the cold.

"A cup of red date soy milk!"

She released three coins worth one dollar, which was quite like Kong Yiji released a few cents, and said, "Warm a bowl of wine, and then a plate of fennel beans."

Of course, she wouldn't ask questions like "There are four ways to write the word "Fen"?

"Squad leader!"

Su Songyi waved.

"Hey!"

Zheng Yuting was also a little surprised and smiled and signaled.

She was wearing a somewhat old black cotton-padded jacket today, and her jeans were faded, looking bloated and rustic.

Su Songyi remembers that she often wears this way when she was in her first year of high school.

This outfit reminded him of Liu Xuan again.

The same soil produces different fruits.

On the way back to school, the three of them walked together with soy milk.
To be continued...