summer fireworks

Yan Shu looked into her eyes, Song Zhilin's eyes were extremely sincere, she looked at Yan Shu, and repeated: "I'm scared."

The tone is very innocent.

Yan Shu knew very well in his heart that Song Zhilin was not afraid, it was just that she was thinking too much, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she accidentally kissed Song Zhilin. Looking at Song Zhilin's appearance now, she was clearly innocent and a little proud.

But this little pride made her not hate it, but also thought it was very cute.

Under the white streetlight, Yan Shu took a step back, shook his hands, turned his face, and said, "Who cares if you're afraid or not?"

She obviously whispered, but Song Zhilin could still hear it clearly. She pulled Yan Shu's hand and wrapped Yan Shu's fingers into her palm. He rubbed the back of her hand lightly.

Yan Shu froze, turned his head and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Why didn't I do it?" Song Zhilin smiled good-naturedly, her gentle expression seemed unbelievably serious, "Why do you keep asking me what I do?"

Yan Shu was furious for a while, Song Zhilin was touching the back of her hand...and touching the back of her hand like that!Yan Shu couldn't tell what it was like, but Yan Shu felt that the outline of Song Zhilin's thumb was extremely clear, and the movements were like slow motion, which made her feel itchy, but she didn't know why.

This is obviously a very ordinary and ordinary movement. Yan Shu didn't know why she had such a strange feeling. She felt that she wanted to move closer to Song Zhilin, but she was too embarrassed to approach Song Zhilin because of face. She fell behind Song Zhilin Walking slowly one step at a time, he couldn't help stretching out his little finger to hook Song Zhilin's finger.

The moment Song Zhilin's fingers were hooked by Yan Shu, her footsteps stopped for a moment, but Yan Shu didn't pay attention, and ran straight into her arms.

She didn't speak, but hugged Yan Shu tightly.

Yan Shu looked into her eyes, she didn't know what Song Zhilin wanted to do, but felt that the surroundings seemed to be quiet, she could hear the sound of the wind and their breathing, Yan Shu suddenly became a little nervous, she shook Song Zhilin hand, for a little hint.

Song Zhilin still didn't speak, she hugged Yan Shu and kissed her forehead lightly.

Yan Shu blinked, wondering what was wrong with her.

Song Zhilin looked at her dazed look, and felt a warm current slowly rushing through her heart. She knew that she liked Yan Shu even more.When she found that Yan Shu still retained a frightening innocence, Song Zhilin almost wanted to hold her in his arms and protect her from the ups and downs of the outside world forever.

She took Yan Shu's hand and said, "Let's go, I just go back to have dinner."

Yan Shu's attention was immediately diverted. She nodded and asked, "What's for dinner?"

"It depends on what you want to eat," Song Zhilin said with a smile, "I can do it all."

Yan Shu thought for a while, wringing his fingers, and said, "Isn't it too late to go back and cook?"

It's past six o'clock now, and I walked slowly to the other side of the island, took the subway to leave the island, and then drove home to buy vegetables and cook. By the time I had dinner, it would be eight o'clock anyway.

Song Zhilin felt that she didn't care. Anyway, when she was working overtime and having meetings, it was common for her to eat at nine o'clock, but obviously Yan Shu was not allowed to eat like this, and she didn't want Yan Shu to miss the meal. She was in poor health, she couldn't bear it.

Song Zhilin nodded and said, "It may take eight o'clock to eat when I go back to cook."

Yan Shu frowned as expected: "It's so late."

Although she was a little unable to take care of herself after she moved out, she never gave up on having three meals on time. The reason is very simple. She was hungry when the time came and she couldn't bear it at all.

Song Zhilin saw her tangled look and asked, "Want to go back and cook?"

She doesn't quite understand why Yan Shu suddenly fell in love with cooking. Yan Shu is obviously the type who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui. In her kitchen, there are everything like a toaster and a coffee machine, but there is no seasoning. , Song Zhilin bought it bit by bit, and only Song Zhilin was using it, Yan Shu would never touch it.

Song Zhilin couldn't help thinking: Have you eaten too much food outside and want to eat home-cooked food?

Yan Shu hesitated for a while, then nodded.

It's not that she's interested in cooking, but she just thinks that if two people fall in love, cooking together in the kitchen is very interesting and cultivates their relationship. It's a very warm scene when you think about it.Besides, Song Zhilin's cooking is really delicious. She still can't forget the bowl of Yangchun noodles last time.

Seeing that she really wanted to go back to eat, Song Zhilin thought for a while and said, "How about this, after we leave the island, we can eat some snacks nearby and then drive back to cook, so we won't be too hungry."

When Yan Shu heard the proposal, he immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to eat fried donuts and sugar skewers later. The small wontons around here are also delicious, not worse than those at the school."

Song Zhilin smiled and said, "Then I'll eat too much later, I won't be able to eat at night."

"No way!" Yan Shu retorted immediately, "I'll buy vegetables and cook later, it's all physical work."

Jiangzhong Island is not big, the two of them were chatting, and they were almost at the subway station, and the people around them gradually increased, walking on the road in twos and threes, and their destinations were all subway stations.

There were people around, Yan Shu felt a little uncomfortable.The two of them were holding hands, their gestures were intimate, both of them were obviously Alphas, not to mention, there was a mark left by Song Zhilin on her neck.

Yan Shu's fingertips moved, she wanted to break free from Song Zhilin's hand, but felt that it was not good.She knew that if she did this, Song Zhilin would definitely feel hurt.She was not willing to let Song Zhilin feel this way.

She felt a thin layer of sweat break out of her palms, and Yan Shu held Song Zhilin's hand tightly to make her nervousness less intense.

Song Zhilin seemed to see her feelings, her pace slowed down, and Yan Shu's pace also slowed down, and when she was a little away from the people around her, she whispered in Yan Shu's ear: "It's okay, no one is watching us."

Yan Shu turned to look at her in surprise, Song Zhilin really saw it, she felt a little guilty, her original intention was not to let Song Zhilin know how she felt, but Song Zhilin still saw it, whether she let go or not, Song Zhilin would not let go Know her intentions.

Didn't Song Zhilin feel hurt at all?Yan Shu didn't believe it.

Yan Shu squeezed Song Zhilin's hand and said, "That's not what I meant."

Song Zhilin looked at her with eyes full of tolerance, even to the point of indulgence.Of course she knew what Yan Shu meant. She was too familiar with the atmosphere of Yan Shu. Every time she walked near Yan Shu's house, Yan Shu would exude an atmosphere that she didn't want to be known.She was so familiar that she was used to it.

"It's okay." Song Zhilin patted the back of her hand, "I don't mind."

She let go of Yan Shu's hand, and Song Zhilin clearly saw Yan Shu's shoulders loosen, and the tension disappeared.Song Zhilin smiled wryly in her heart. She originally thought that she was used to it and would not care about it anymore, but seeing Yan Shu's reaction, she still felt a little bitter in her heart.

It happened to be unspeakable suffering.

Song Zhilin didn't understand why Yan Shu was sometimes very courageous, and other times he was astonishingly timid. Would a young man in fresh clothes, an angry horse and a cowering cower appear on the same person?Even though she couldn't figure it out, she could always clearly see these two reactions appearing alternately in Yan Shu's body, which made her unable to understand.

Yan Shu walked beside her, touched her shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "You really don't mind?"

Song Zhilin smiled again, and looked very sincere: "Of course."

It's a small thing, don't let it ruin a great date.

Song Zhilin thought in her heart, she and Yan Shu finally got back together, today is the first date, everything is perfect, watched a movie together, had lunch together, and spent the afternoon together at the place Yan Shu liked when he was a child , and then go to eat what Yan Shu likes, and then go home to cook together, and spend the night together, Song Zhilin will feel very satisfied just thinking about it.

What is this little thing?

It only takes 10 minutes by subway to get out of the island, just two stops. Yan Shu just stood firmly on the subway, and after confirming the station, the subway has arrived.

She took Song Zhilin to a random exit and got out of the station. According to her vague memory, she led Song Zhilin through the streets and walked through many dimly lit alleys. Song Zhilin looked at the neon signs of small shops on the street. , I found it a little strange that Yan Shu would come to such a place besides the surroundings of the school.

Yan Shu's memory is very good. Although it was a long time ago, she quickly found the previous alley.

Song Zhilin followed her, and as soon as she turned a corner, she saw that the alley in front of her was much brighter. There were many small stalls on the road, and there were lamps on the stalls, which were brighter than street lamps when gathered together. There were some door faces on the street, Most of them also set up stalls at the door to open up some business.

Yan Shu took her hand and asked excitedly, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right, let's have some hot food first?"

"Okay, then let's eat the small wontons first. The small wontons here are very fresh," Yan Shu led her into the alley, introducing as he walked, "The skin is thin and the meat is thick, and the peppers are also delicious. Dip it Just eat it."

Song Zhilin nodded and followed her all the way. The hawkers' shouts, the diners' orders, the wind blowing the leaves, the aroma wafting in the air, and the sound of deep-fried skewers all rushed towards her. Come here, let her feel that everything around her is extraordinarily alive.

The small wonton shop opened on the corner of the street, with a very small front, only three tables were set up, and there was a glass cabinet at the door, which contained marinated chicken feet and duck necks. Boiled water and fresh soup, there are neat small wontons on the chopping board, the ingredients have been prepared in the porcelain bowl, and there are sour radish and fried peanuts beside it, waiting for the guests to add by themselves.

Yan Shu walked into the store and greeted him skillfully, "Boss, a bowl of wontons!"

The proprietress glanced at the two of them, first poured a bowl of small wontons into the pot, and asked, "Just one bowl?"

Yan Shu nodded and said, "I'll eat something else later."

The proprietress smiled and took out the wontons, poured them into the soup bowl, motioned Yan Shu to get them by herself, and joked, "It's good enough for two people to eat a bowl."