Evening breeze brings summer

After resting for a while, the four continued to move forward and climbed the entire distance.

On the way back, Song Yan discovered that Xia Wenliang was unusually silent.Say hello to Zhao Kuo, walk to Xia Wenliang's side, put his arms around his shoulders, "Wen Liang, come to my house to do homework tomorrow?"

Pursing her lips, she turned her head and glanced at Song Yan, Xia Wenliang nodded in response, "Yes."

There was a silence between the two. Seeing that Xia Wenliang was not very interested, Song Yan approached Xia Wenliang's ear and said, "Ah Liang, what's the matter, don't you like climbing mountains? Then let's go to another place next time."

Swept on the neck by the heat of Song Yan's breath, Xia Wenliang felt dizzy for a while, and his face was hot. He reached out and patted Song Yan's hand off his shoulder, and stared at Song Yan with a slightly red face, saying: "No."

Song Yan covered his hand that was slapped off, and pretended, "Wen Liang, it hurts so much."

Xia Wenliang rolled his eyes at Song Yan, thinking to himself: I didn't use much force, how could it hurt.

By the time we reached the bottom of the mountain, it was already dark.After saying goodbye, several people returned.

Song Yan was driving Xia Wenliang on the road, Xia Wenliang was a little shy, wondering if he was too hypocritical just now, it was obviously a trivial matter, but he got angry with Song Xiansheng.

And Song Yan was still secretly annoyed, why did he make Xia Wenliang unhappy, and he made people angry before he caught up with him.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when Xia Wenliang went downstairs, Song Yan couldn't help it when he saw Xia Wenliang was about to go upstairs, "Wen Liang, don't forget to go to my house to do homework tomorrow, I'll go first." When Xia Wenliang responded, he rode his bicycle and left in a hurry.

Xia Wenliang looked back and saw Song Yan leaving on his bicycle, smiled silently, and walked into the corridor.

After returning home, Song Yan was still a little anxious and irritable, wondering if he had to do something, so he went to Du Niang to look for it, but in the end Song Yan felt that he might as well ask Zhao Kuo.

When Zhao Kuo received Song Yan's call, he was still full of question marks, and couldn't figure out what Song Yan could ask him for.

"Song Yan? Why are you calling me? Shouldn't you be calling Wen Liang?"

Song Yan was speechless, "I want to ask you something, otherwise someone will call you if there is nothing wrong."

"Oh." Zhao Kuo expressed his indifference. "Tell me something, I'm still in a hurry here."

"Well... that's all, I want to ask you, Wen Liang, if there is anything you particularly like to eat?"

Zhao Kuo cut it and said: "Why do you ask this, but when it comes to things he particularly likes, there are really some. There used to be a dessert shop in front of the school when he was in junior high school. He liked the strawberry cake there very much, but he went to high school later. If you are far away, you won’t eat much.”

As soon as Zhao Kuo finished speaking, Song Yan said, "Thank you." When he realized it, Song Yan had already hung up the phone. "..." Holding the phone, Zhao Kuo felt a little angry...

As soon as he put down his phone, Song Yan discovered that Xia Wenliang had actually sent a WeChat message, and he clicked on it impatiently. There was only a few words on it, but Song Yan was relieved and even a little excited, "I will be downstairs at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Waiting for you, go to bed early, good night."

Song Yan thought for a while, and replied: "Good night, see you tomorrow." Then he continued to plan how to buy a cake for Xia Wenliang to surprise him the next day without knowing it...