Listening to Zhan Shaoyin's analysis of the Tao, Song Huayi was stunned for a moment.

Zhan Shaoyin also said: "It's like when you're drunk and your brain can't think, but when you see an excellent man like me, you still drill into my arms with a dead face, kissing and hugging, this is a physiological reaction that you can't control." ”

Song Huayi was angry when he heard this: "You don't get cheap here, and you sell well!" ”

Then Zhan Shaoyin said: "You should be glad that the person you met is me, the bar is mixed, you still dare to drink yourself into that kind of virtue, your memory is not long, but your courage has grown a lot." ”

Song Huayi snorted sullenly, grabbed a piece of ribs, and buried himself in eating.

felt that Zhan Shaoyin was right, and she herself was glad that the object of these things was him.

But she just doesn't like to listen to his instructive tone, anyway, she feels that a slap can't make a sound, even if she is drunk and crazy, he, as a big man of more than 1.8 meters and more than 100 pounds, can completely prevent all this from happening.

Although such a result is insignificant to her, she doesn't like to listen to Zhan Shaoyin push the root of everything on her head.

Scumbag behavior! The scumbag went to the company after lunch, and when Song Huayi stood by the cooking table to wash the dishes, his heart was full of joy.

It feels so good to be back in this home again.

At one point, she thought she might never come back.

Even if I come back, I'm afraid it will be the day I pack up my things and leave.

Pea was playing with a ball of paper on the ground, and the general just lay on the couch and looked at Pea with his tail wagging for a while.

The paper ball was tired of chasing, and Pea jumped on the sofa with light steps, and went to compete for a position with the general.

The general had a really good temper, so he just got up and gave up his place to Pea, and then he lay down on the carpet next to the sofa.

It would be nice if Zhan Shaoyin had half of the general's gentleness and generosity.

After two days of heavy snowfall, the pool froze in the afternoon.

When Song Huayi went to school in the morning, he reached out and grabbed Zhan Shaoyin's arm, and tentatively stretched out his foot to step on the ice on the surface of the pool.

She pedaled a little harder, wanting to try the thickness of the ice, but the ice was so thin that it would break if she touched it lightly.

The cold water instantly drilled the zipper on the side of Song Huayi's Martin boot into the shoe.

Song Huayi immediately lifted his feet, but it was too late, and his socks were wet.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't say a word, and looked at her with mentally retarded eyes.

Song Huayi turned his head and walked back, hurriedly changed his shoes and ran back, seeing that he was still standing in place waiting for her, he smiled apologetically: "Let's go." ”

He said coldly: "Did you go out with your brain this time?" ”

"You don't have a brain."

The car drove on the freshly swept snowy road, with small snow-capped mountains piled up on both sides of the road, and when he passed by a theater near the school, Song Huayi saw a big poster at the door.

She didn't see what was written on the poster, but she recognized the woman in a black tutu on the poster at a glance, it was Meng Qianjun.

Song Huayi subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhan Shaoyin, who was driving, and found that he was looking ahead, and he didn't seem to see Meng Qianjun's performance poster.

"You can just let me go down at the gift shop at the intersection later."

Song Huayi stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at the road conditions from the rearview mirror, slowly slowed down and pulled over, and asked her, "Who to buy a gift for?" ”

"Fluttershy, she's the day after tomorrow."

I heard it was a girl, and the battle-->>

Shaoyin didn't ask more.

Seeing that she got out of the car and walked into the store, he was about to turn around and go to the company, when he suddenly saw a man wearing a windbreaker and a mask also walked into the store.

Although he didn't see the man's face clearly, Zhan Shaoyin subconsciously thought of Su Xiang.

He turned off the car, opened the door, got out of the car, and entered the gift shop.

The shop is huge, and the first floor is full of shelves full of small and interesting gifts.

It's still early, and there aren't many customers in this store.

When Zhan Shaoyin stood at the door and looked around, he saw a black shadow disappear to the end of the spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

He retracted his searching gaze and stepped up the stairs unhurriedly.

When I went upstairs, I saw Song Huayi next to a shelf full of anime peripherals, and I also saw the man in black.

The man took off his mask, came to Song Huayi's side, and said something to her with a smile.

Song Huayi turned his back to the direction of Zhan Shaoyin, Su Xiang stood opposite Song Huayi, and Su Xiang saw Zhan Shaoyin when Zhan Shaoyin walked towards this side.

After glancing at each other, Su Xiang not only confiscated, but deliberately bent over and approached Song Huayi ambiguously as if he was provoking.

Song Huayi reflexively leaned back to avoid Su Xiang's approach, and at the same time, a force appeared in her waist and dragged her back, and her body leaned into a strong embrace, and before she could turn her head to confirm this person, she heard a familiar voice coming from above her head: "Haven't picked it yet?" ”

After standing firm, Song Huayi asked him in a little surprise, "Why are you here too?" ”

Sensing that Zhan Shaoyin's eyes fell on Su Xiang, Song Huayi was stunned and didn't think about how to introduce or explain, but saw Su Xiang smiling beautifully, stretched out his hand generously, and said to Zhan Shaoyin: "Mr. Zhan, I've been looking up for a long time." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at Su Xiang's hand, politely reached over and shook it, almost just touching Su Xiang's fingertips, he withdrew his hand, and asked Su Xiang with a smile: "Are you Yi'er's classmate?" ”

The sentence "Yi'er" made Song Huayi a little unresponsive.

Su Xiao nodded lightly and corrected slightly: "Friend." ”

Zhan Shaoyin chuckled and said: "I haven't heard of it, what I talk about in my ears every day are those little sisters in her dormitory, but I didn't expect there to be little boys." ”

Zhan Shaoyin's words sounded generous and graceful, but this "little boy" seemed to be obviously aimed at Su Xiang.

Su Xiang is an actor, and his emotional disguise is naturally not bad, even if he heard the imperceptible smell of gunpowder and sarcasm in Zhan Shaoyin's words, he just pretended not to understand, and choked Zhan Shaoyin back: "People of the same age can talk about each other, and there are men and women." ”

"Annoying!"

Song Huayi threw these two words at Su Xiang, and then took Zhan Shaoyin's hand and walked away.

After two shelves, after confirming that Su Xiang did not follow, Song Huayi stopped and said, "What he just said nonsense, I am not familiar with him at all." ”

Zhan Shaoyin said lightly: "Oh? ”

There were three points of disbelief and seven points of doubt in his tone, waiting for Song Huayi's next words.

Song Huayi glanced to the right, stood on tiptoe and whispered in the ear of the melee Shaoyin: "I think he is following me." ”

Zhan Shaoyin frowned and asked softly, "How long has it been?" ”

"It's hard to say...... Anyway, I always met him at school, but every time I met, he didn't do anything to me, I didn't know what he wanted to do, I just thought it was very annoying. ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at Song Huayi's tone and demeanor when she spoke, and could see that she was really troubled.

And he misunderstood that she might like Su Xiang before, and it seems that she was harassed.