People in the black basket, sign in Teiko Academy

After arranging everything.

Qingfeng stood up, stretched and said, "Naw... I'll go out, go to the toilet and come back later.

Huang Se also stood up.

The two turned their heads left and right, and looked at each other, as if there was a current flickering in the middle.

Huang Se suddenly stretched out his slender fingers in surprise, pointed to the height of Qingfeng's back, and said, "Look!" There is a plane..."

Qingfeng subconsciously followed the direction pointed by Huangse and looked back behind him.

Endless sky, blue sky and white clouds... And a sparrow that flew past.

When Qingfeng turned his head back again, he frowned and replied at the same time: "Nothing, what are you talking about!?" At

this time, there was no longer Huangse's figure directly in front of Aomine, and he ran away when Aomine turned his head.

Aomine looked at Huangse, who was running to the left.

Feeling insulted to my intelligence.

"Yellow! Lai! Qingfeng immediately rushed over.

He wants to enter the toilet before Huangse!

This is his last trace of stubbornness.

May suddenly remembered that the boss had said the location before, and the exit reminded: "Wait... Later, you seem to have run backwards..." By

this time, both of them had already run away and could not hear May's words.

"Hey, it's really hairy..." This is one of the reasons why May can't worry about Qingfeng.

"Then let's get these right first."

"Okay!"

Song Cheng hit the master, skillful coal ignition... A series of barbecue operations followed, with May standing on the sidelines.

After a while, the two ran back from a distance in a hurry, this time Qingfeng ran in front, Huangse followed closely behind Qingfeng, and after this side, the two people ran in opposite directions.

The charcoal fire under the barbecue grill was scorching hot, and May squatted aside and handed Song Cheng the meat skewers and vegetables that had been skewered in advance.

Song Cheng looked at the stove, and when he reached over to take it, he touched May's hand.

Soft and scorching.

The eyes of the two met at this moment, and Song Cheng's blue phoenix eyes contained a gentle smile.

May's face turned red again, and she licked her inexplicably dry lips: "Chengjun's serious look is very good-looking." "

The gentle person in front of him has shed a little childishness in junior high school, and the charm between a teenager and a mature man makes people red-faced.

Realizing that what she had said at this time was too blunt, she shy lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him.

Although she was telling the truth, the appearance of Chengjun Fangcai's serious work was indeed pleasing to the eye.

"May is also very beautiful." Song Cheng took the meat skewer she handed and put it on the barbecue grill, and blurted out the words of praise.

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

May bit her red lip lightly and happily put her hand on his elbow.

It just so happened that the wind blew through, blowing her long cherry pink hair.

Song Cheng was a little embarrassed by her burning eyes, I don't know if it was because the charcoal in the grill was burning too strongly, or something else, the roots of his ears couldn't help but be dyed with a light crimson.

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

I only felt that her little hand on her elbow was hotter than the fire under the stove.

Seeing his embarrassment, May jerked back his hand, stood up and touched the hair that had been blown to his chest by the wind.

Her eyes flashed, and she bowed slightly: "I'm sorry Chengjun, it's me who is abrupt."

Song Cheng coughed lightly and picked up a bunch of mushrooms that had been grilled on the grill: "It's already good, oh, try my craft."

He blinked, and his eyes suddenly rippled in circles like the calm surface of the lake, shaking Mayspring's heart.

May did not reach out to pick it up at the first time, but squatted down with a ghostly squat, ruffled the hair next to his ear with one hand, opened his lustrous little mouth and took Song Cheng's hand, biting on the skewers.

The mushrooms in her mouth overflowed between her lips and teeth, and her eyes seemed to be full of bright stars: "Mouthy, this is the most delicious mushroom I have ever eaten."

"Worthy of being a city lord." Her eyes were full of sincerity.

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

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

May nodded obediently: "Hmm.

When she was about to bite off a small mushroom on the stick, Song Cheng raised his hand again and let her bite empty.

"Chengjun~" May's tone is soft and coquettish, carrying the voice of a girl's love, like sugar that melts in the mouth.

Song Cheng felt that she was more and more like a cat like this, which made him inevitably give birth to teasing thoughts.

The two made a mess.

"Ah~" May exclaimed, his figure almost fell down without standing firmly.

Song Cheng grabbed her in time, but due to inertia as her meat pad, he kept holding the hand holding the stick, for fear of hurting the person on his body.

The warm breath that fluttered in his ears, together with the delicate lips that accidentally hit his face, made the deer in his heart bump like he was lost in the forest.

"Sorry, sorry, Cheng-kun, are you all right?" May's hands were on his chest, perhaps too nervous, and kept riding on him, forgetting to get up.

Without waiting for Song Cheng to answer, a series of "oh~~~" ridicule made the atmosphere awkward for a moment.

The Huangse brothers, who rushed back from the toilet, put their hands on Qingfeng's shoulders and squeezed their eyebrows at the two on the ground: "Oh, oh, look what I saw."

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

Uh-huh, we didn't see anything, so we won't disturb the communication between Little Song Cheng and Little Peach~" Huang Se had a lewd smile on his face and waved at Song Cheng.

May stood up in a panic, her face shy and anxious: "No, it's not what you think."

A trace of embarrassment crossed Song Cheng's face, he stood up and dusted off his body, touching his nose: "The barbecue on the shelf is going to be scorched."

Qingfeng sniffed as he spoke, and a ray of joy appeared on his face: "It's so fragrant." Qingfeng seemed to forget all his troubles at this moment.

His lazy expression disappeared, and the image he had put on before collapsed completely.

His eyes lit up as he stared at the food in front of him.

The Huangse had already rushed to the barbecue grill, holding a bunch of lamb in each hand and eating happily.

"Hey, hey, Huangse, you kid leave some for me!" Qingfeng shouted directly.

The war between Aomimine and Huangse is starting at this moment!

Looking at the way the two of you snatched me and ran, Song Cheng's gentle face was filled with warmth, and he shouted at the two: "Be careful not to get hurt."

He walked up to his back and looked down at his toes, too ashamed to look at his May, and asked softly, "Didn't you hurt just now?"

May blushed and shook her head, seeing the oil she left on his face, her heartbeat was even more helpless.

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

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

Song Cheng scratched her nose spoiledly: "I'm fine, it's later, and only the signature will be left later."

He pointed to Aomi and Huangse, who were squatting in front of the grill to eat.

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

Song Cheng was slightly stunned, and smiled: "Good." "