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After everything was arranged.

Aomine stood up, stretched and said, "Hey... I'm going to go to the bathroom and come back later."

Kise also stood up.

The two turned their heads to the left and right, and looked at each other, as if there was an electric current flashing between them.

Kise suddenly stretched out his slender finger in surprise, pointed at the top of Aomine's back, and said, "Look! There's a plane..."

Aomine subconsciously looked back in the direction Kise pointed.

The endless sky, blue sky and white clouds... and a sparrow flying past.

When Aomine turned back again, he frowned and replied, "Nothing, what are you talking about!?"

At this time, there was no trace of Kise in front of Aomine. He ran away when Aomine turned his head.

Aomine looked at Kise who was running to the left.

He felt that his IQ was insulted.

"Kise!" Aomine rushed over immediately.

He wanted to get into the bathroom before Kise!

This was his last bit of stubbornness.

May suddenly remembered the position the boss had mentioned before, and reminded him: "Wait... wait, you seem to be running the wrong way..."

At this time, the two had already run far away and could not hear May's words.

"Oh, it's really rough..." This is also one of the reasons why May was worried about Qingfeng.

"Then let's get these done first."

"Okay!"

Song Cheng took the lead, skillfully picking up the coal and lighting the fire... Then there was a series of barbecue operations, and May stood aside to help.

After a while, the two ran back from a distance in a hurry. This time Qingfeng ran in front, Huang Lai followed closely behind Qingfeng. After passing this side, the two ran in the opposite direction again.

The charcoal fire under the grill was filled with scorching temperature. May squatted aside and handed the skewers of meat and vegetables that had been skewered in advance to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng was taking care of the stove, and when he reached out to take it, he touched May's hand.

Warm and soft, with a hint of burning.

The two of them looked at each other at this moment, and Song Cheng's blue phoenix eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

Wu Yue's face turned red again, and she licked her lips that were inexplicably dry: "Cheng Jun looks very good when he is serious."

The gentle man in front of her had shed some of his childishness in junior high school, and his charm between a boy and a mature man made people blush.

Realizing that what she said at this time was too straightforward, she shyly lowered her eyes and dared not look at him.

Although she was telling the truth, Cheng Jun's serious work just now was indeed very pleasing to the eye.

"Wu Yue is also very beautiful." Song Cheng took the skewers she handed over and put them on the grill, blurting out words of praise.

The girl's eyes lit up, like the bright moon in the sky: "Really? Does Cheng Jun really think so?"

Wu Yue bit her red lips lightly and happily put her hand on his elbow.

There happened to be a breeze blowing, blowing her cherry pink long hair.

Song Cheng felt a little embarrassed by her burning eyes. He didn't know whether it was because the charcoal fire in the grill was too strong or because of other reasons, but his ears were also slightly red.

The girl's thoughts were clearly on her face. He could understand it, but he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He felt that her little hand on his elbow was hotter than the fire under the stove.

Perhaps seeing his embarrassment, May suddenly withdrew her hand, stood up and touched the hair that was blown to her chest by the wind.

Her eyes flashed and she bowed slightly: "Sorry, Mr. Cheng, I am rude."

Song Cheng coughed lightly and picked up a bunch of grilled mushrooms on the grill: "It's ready. Here, try my cooking skills."

He blinked, and his eyes seemed to be a calm lake with ripples suddenly, shaking May's heart.

Wu Yue did not reach out to take it at the first time, but squatted down as if possessed by a ghost, lifted her hair by her ear with one hand, opened her rosy little mouth, and bit the skewer with Song Cheng's hand.

The mushroom in her mouth was delicious and overflowed between her lips and teeth. Her eyes seemed to be filled with sparkling stars: "It's delicious, this is the most delicious mushroom I have ever eaten."

"As expected of you, Cheng Jun." She was full of sincerity.

Looking at the admiration in the girl's eyes, Song Cheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Try it again?" He handed the skewer over again.

Wu Yue nodded obediently: "Yes."

When she was about to bite off a small mushroom on the skewer, Song Cheng raised his hand with a bad intention and let her bite it empty.

"Cheng Jun~" Wu Yue's tone was soft and coquettish, and the voice carrying the love of a girl was like candy that melted in the mouth.

Song Cheng felt that she was more and more like a cat, which made him want to tease her.

The two of them made a mess.

"Ah~" Wu Yue screamed and almost fell down.

Song Cheng grabbed her in time.But due to inertia, he used her meat cushion, and he kept his hand holding the skewer raised, fearing that he would hurt the person on his body.

The warm breath that hit his ears, along with the delicate lips that accidentally hit his face, made his heart feel like a deer lost in the forest.

"Sorry, sorry, Chengjun, are you okay?" May's hand was on his chest. Perhaps because she was too nervous, she kept riding on him and forgot to get up.

Without waiting for Songcheng to answer, a series of "oh~~~" teasing sounds made the atmosphere awkward in an instant.

Huang Lai, who rushed back from the toilet, put his arm around Qingfeng's shoulders and winked at the two people on the ground: "Oh, oh, look what I saw."

Qingfeng pushed him away, looked up at the sky, shrugged and said, "Well... I didn't see anything."

"Well, we didn't see anything, so we won't disturb the love exchange between little Songcheng and Xiaotaozi~" Huang Lai had a lewd smile on his face and waved at Songcheng.

Wu Yue stood up in a panic, with a shy and anxious look on her face: "No, it's not what you think."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Cheng's face. He stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and touched his nose: "The barbecue on the grill is going to burn."

Qingfeng sniffed as he said, and a trace of joy appeared on his face: "It smells so good." Qingfeng seemed to forget all his troubles at this moment.

His lazy expression disappeared, and his previous cold image completely collapsed.

Staring at the food in front of him with shining eyes.

Huang Lai had already rushed to the grill, holding a string of mutton in each hand and eating happily.

"Hey, hey, hey, Huang Lai, leave some for me!" Qingfeng shouted directly.

The war between Qingfeng and Huang Lai started at this moment!

Seeing the two people running away from each other, Song Cheng's gentle face was filled with warmth. He shouted to them, "Be careful not to get hurt."

He walked towards May, who was looking down at her toes with her hands behind her back, too shy to look at him, and asked softly, "Are you not hurt just now?"

May blushed and shook her head. Seeing the greasy light she left on his face, her heartbeat was even more confused and lost its rhythm.

Although it was just a small accident, the ambiguity remained in her mind for a long time.

"It's okay, but Cheng Jun--" She looked at Song Cheng with some concern.

Song Cheng scratched her nose lovingly, "I'm fine. If it's any later, there will only be skewers left."

He pointed at Qingfeng and Huang Lai, who were squatting in front of the grill and feasting.

"Yeah!" May took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around, tiptoed to his ear, and asked softly.

Song Cheng was slightly stunned, then smiled: "Okay."