When Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue arrived at the entrance of the amusement park, Ai Liang and the other two had been waiting for a long time.

The air in the afternoon was very stuffy. When I left the amusement park hall, I felt like I was entering a steamer. Within a few minutes, the four people began to sweat slightly on their heads.

The entertainment facilities in the playground are all equipped with air conditioning, and they have not stayed in the open-air places for a long time, so they didn't feel too hot when they were inside.

But it’s different on the street. You can’t just take a few steps and find a store to go in and rest for a while, right?

"Haaa, it's so hot, why is the bus stop so far from the playground?"

Fang Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her forehead and said.

When he heard Fang Xiaoxiao's complaint, Yue Qihua took out a pack of wet wipes and sent one to everyone.

When it was Ai Liang's turn, Yue Qihua looked at his face and suddenly her ears turned red. Yang Xingyue's proposal was like a spell, and it kept playing in her brain, causing her to look directly at Ai Liang at all.

After looking at Ai Liang, Yue Qihua looked away in panic, then took out two wet wipes and stuffed them to Ma Yu, but did not hand them over to Ai Liang himself.

"You and Ai Liang's."

Seeing Yue Qihua, who was usually cheerful, become like this now, Ma Yu was a little curious about what Ai Liang did on the Ferris wheel.

"Sister Hua is still considerate."

While taking the wet wipes to wipe the sweat, Ma Yu carefully observed Ai Liang's expression.

Unfortunately, he still had a cold face as usual.

The only difference is that the face is a little softer than before, unlike in the past, and the whole body exudes an atmosphere of not entering acquaintances and being unreliable.

While observing the facial expressions, Ma Yu suddenly found that there was no sign of sweating on Ai Liang's forehead and nose.

He asked curiously: "Xiao Ai, you don't seem to sweat much?"

"I'm more heat-resistant." Ai Liang replied calmly.

"Is this the legendary calm heart naturally cool? It's worthy of being a man with a cool name." Fang Xiaoxiao said stumbled beside him: "It would be great if your air conditioner could be emitted..."

While Ma Yu handed over the wet wipes, he knocked on Fang Xiaoxiao's head: "Say a few less words."

Ai Liang's physique could not use wet wipes. He ignored Fang Xiaoxiao's nonsense and then stuffed the wet wipes handed over to Yang Xingyue.

This move ushered in three unremarkable gazes.

Ai Liang naturally noticed their sight.

The wet wipes were given by Yue Qihua and could not be returned to her. Ma Yu didn't like to wipe them for a few seconds and threw them away.

I was not sweating yet, so I couldn't just throw it into the trash can after I got it, so Ailiang gave Yang Xingyue the closest to him.

Logically this is very reasonable.

However, after Yang Xingyue took the wet wipes, she did not use them by herself, but turned around to wipe the sweat of Yue Qihua.

Yue Qihua, who learned that Yang Xingyue was thinking, avoided her hand with some resistance, and her expression was like eating an unripe hawthorn, and her whole face was twisted into a ball.

But seeing Yang Xingyue's pitiful appearance, Yue Qihua sighed and returned to her side, allowing her to wipe it around her face with a wet wipe.

After arriving at the bus stop, the sky began to become gloomy, giving people the illusion that it would rain heavily at any time.

In fact, this is not an illusion, because the forecast said that there will be heavy to heavy rain tonight.

After getting on the bus, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, especially Ma Yu lying on the chair. Fortunately, there were no one on the bus at this time, otherwise everyone would have pretended not to know him.

As soon as Ai Liang got in the car, he found a separate seat to sit down. Yang Xingyue wanted to pull him in the back row, but she had to give up when she saw this. She couldn't let someone get up and change the place.

Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao naturally sat together, so only Ailiang sat in a single seat and separated the four people by a walkway with a clear boundary.

There is no hot pot restaurant near the station, so everyone can only choose to go to the city to have a meal.

The hotpot restaurant that Yue Qihua chose was not far away. After getting off the bus, we arrived in less than 300 meters.

A roar could be heard faintly in the sky, and a heavy rain was brewing above.

The heavy rain that originally started at 8 o'clock in the evening seemed to be ahead of schedule.

The crowded pedestrian streets were filled with people, and the pedestrians were not worried about the upcoming rainstorm and were immersed in their respective shopping trips.

For everyone, it’s just a heavy rain, which is not worth mentioning compared to a valuable rest day, and it’s not too late to leave after it rains.

When they entered the hot pot restaurant, led by the waiter, they came to a window seat, where they could just see the scene on the street.

Fang Xiaoxiao likes this position the most because she can look down at others when sitting in this place and no longer has to look up at people’s nostrils.

"Appoint food, order food, what do you want to eat?"

Fang Xiaoxiao picked up the menu excitedly, and she was the most active every time she ate.

Ma Yu, who was sitting beside her, spoke first: "Broken internal organs, solidified bird blood, tangled tentacles, curled flesh, broken limbs, twisted leaves, sprouted mycelium..."

You can tell at a glance that this is an old investigator.

"Money belly, duck blood, squid, fat beef rolls, shrimp slippers, cabbage leaves, mushrooms..." Fang Xiaoxiao gently outlined it with a pencil on the menu.

"Ma Yu, can you stop acting like a lie?"

Yue Qihua warned helplessly, then looked at Fang Xiaoxiao and said, "You can understand it."

"I get used to listening at home, so I naturally understand. Sister Hua, what do you want to eat?"

Fang Xiaoxiao hooked the duck pot and asked the remaining three people.

"Just add a portion of tofu to me and Xingyue..." Yue Qihua pointed her slender fingers on the white tofu.

Seeing Ai Liang staring at the menu and not speaking for a long time, Yue Qihua hesitated for a while but was about to speak, but Yang Xingyue took the lead: "Ai Liang, what are you eating?"

Yang Xingyue secretly took out her cell phone and planned to record the taste of Ailiang.

Because Ai Liang was indifferent no matter what he faced, and did not show any special preferences when eating, which made her very distressed.

After three years, she knew almost nothing about Ai Liang's preferences, as if he had no desire at all.

"Ma Yu has ordered the food I want to eat."

Ai Liang quietly moved his eyes away from the mushrooms.

‘Why can’t you come in the same way if you order so many dishes at once?’

Missed the opportunity to collect information, Yang Xingyue closed the notepad in a depressed mood, and then complained to Ma Yu in her heart.

During the chat, the waiter came with a double pot, and the cart where the ingredients were placed pushed over soon.

After hungry all day, four people turned the fire to the highest level, pouring all the food into the pot until they couldn't hold it.

Ten minutes later, the soup pot began to churn and five pairs of chopsticks were put in.

After his appetite was satisfied, Yue Qihua gradually forgot the proposal of Yang Xingyue and the other two. The atmosphere between her and Ai Liang began to become the same as usual, and Yang Xingyue's depression gradually dissipated.

Rumble.

The roar of lightning came from outside the window.

"It's going to rain. It's bad if the bus stops running early due to heavy rain."

Ma Yu noticed the scenery outside the window, dark clouds covering his head, and the pedestrians below also began to call Didi to prepare to go home.

"The weather forecast says that today's heavy rain is coming at night... It seems that this is a rhythm that needs to be advanced."

Fang Xiaoxiao picked up a piece of cabbage leaf and nipped the vegetable stem bit by bit like a rabbit, and finally slapped it into her mouth.

"The weather has been so hot recently. It's not a good rain. It's definitely a lot refreshing at night."

Yue Qihua didn't care much about the weather outside: "If the bus stops later, take Didi back. Besides, how could the bus stop in advance because of a rain?"

Ma Yu stretched his waist: "That's right, today is going to end anyway."

"Xingyue, eat it quickly. The tofu in the bowl will be cold later." Yue Qihua glanced at Yang Xingyue and found that the tofu she had just picked up didn't move.

She gently pushed Yang Xingyue staring at the phone with a dull look on her face: "What are you looking at?"

"Ai Liang." Yang Xingyue turned her head stiffly: "Your volunteer high school...isn't it an experimental middle school?"

For a moment, the world became quiet.

Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue's bodies seemed to have generated a sound insulation tape.

The conversations of other guests, the sound of whistles outside the window, and the boiling sound of the soup pot in front of them were all isolated from their ears.

Only the heartbeat of dongdong dong became louder and louder, so big that the chopsticks in their hands seemed to be shaking with their heartbeat.

Yue Qihua began to think about what Yang Xingyue said, but the stagnant brain no longer operated, and she just wanted to passively wait for the special voice to explain.

Only that sound could pass through the sound insulation tape built by the two.

Unfortunately, this sound did not bring the joke they expected, but the cold reality that extinguished all the remaining fire in their hearts.

"I really signed up for Experimental Middle School."
Chapter completed!