Li Ying thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what else Yu Tianyu said.
"You can guess those words, right?"
Lan Jingyu smiled and looked up at her.
He is quite clever and knows how to throw the problem back to him.
"The small meeting lasted for a long time, and you only remembered this one thing: 'I might like Song Xiang'?"
Li Ying rolled her eyes, raised her chin, and said, "This is the key point. You dare to bring your idea to my mother. You are so bold!"
Lan Jingyu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "This statement is reasonable."
"What's unreasonable?" Li Ying wondered.
The conversation between the two stopped.
The night wind picked up slightly, and the sparse flowers on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the small restaurant were blown off. They fell to the ground in waves, rolled to Li Ying's feet, and then rolled all the way down the steps.
Lan Jingyu watched Li Ying's hair being blown forward. He wanted to go up and help her smooth it out, and walked up a level.
"Hey, talk." Li Ying reminded.
He raised his head, facing the evening breeze, with a smile in his eyes, and said leisurely: "I just think, is it possible that you only remember this one because you are jealous?"
The air was quiet for a second.
The wind suddenly became stronger, and waves of sweet-scented osmanthus fell down from above.
Li Ying's expression gradually became vivid under the moonlight. She took a breath and then put her hands on her hips.
"What are you dreaming about?"
…
"Who gave him the confidence! You dare to say that I am jealous! I am jealous of his dog head!"
That night, Li Ying slept at Rong's house and complained to Suman across a wall.
Suman knew only a little about the "past events" between them and was not very empathetic, but she remembered the bitter melon juice feud very clearly, with only one sentence in the whole process.
"Be careful when fighting him! The shady man has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, even a novice like you can't keep up with him!"
Li Ying hummed, and she went crazy when she remembered that the thief had an "Look at you, you are so angry" expression after being scolded by her.
A narcissist is still thick-skinned, bah!
Wang Fuxue came in after taking a shower, lifted the quilt and lay down.
"The world has changed. Now you don't share your secrets with me. Alas."
Li Ying quickly put down her phone and moved over to face her, "Who said that?"
Wang Fuxue yawned and applied lip mask while lying down, "Then please share with me your good friend."
Li Ying turned her eyes and laughed twice, "What do you want to say about a dog man? If you want to talk about it, let's talk about Yu Dai."
Wang Fuxue: "Isn't he also a dog man?"
Li Ying put her hands behind her head, "That's different. My childhood sweetheart, the dog, has a bit of a filter."
Wang Fuxue thought about Yu Tianyu's apology that night, moved the corners of her mouth, and turned sideways, "Just tell me, where are you two?"
"What's the point?"
"Have you ever been to sex? I mean, except for that time in the hotel."
Li Ying was shocked and turned to look at Wang Fuxue in disbelief, "Axue, your wording style is the same as Yu Dai's."
So wild.
Wang Fuxue smiled and pulled the quilt, "It's just you and me, why are you pretending?"
Li Ying stuck out her tongue.
"Say it quickly."
"Of course not!"
"real?"
Li Ying turned around and leaned on her shoulder, "What are you thinking? How could I be so crazy? I've only known him for a few months?"
Wang Fuxue thinks about it too.
She said: "I'm afraid you will be cheated."
Li Ying waved her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid."
Wang Fuxue nodded and said, "Okay, I won't care about you for now. When I went out in the evening, I met Song Xiang and Yan Han talking, and it felt like they were having a quarrel."