The sweet smell of citrus

"Did you not rest last night?" Cheng Jialan expressed concern, "Why do you look so mentally ill?"

It was said that someone who had been censored stretched out his hand and pressed Sun Xué.

"I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I woke up from the heat."

After exchanging sleep information with each other, Cheng Jialan put the soup in his hand in front of Song Yi as usual, "Squad leader, drink some soup if you haven't slept well!"

Cheng Jialan tilted his head and smiled, "Auntie made a sweet soup today, it's delicious."

She said, and opened the bento box casually.

A sweet but not greasy fragrance spread to the nose, but——

Song Yi didn't look at the soup, but smiled slightly, his eyes soft and natural, and said, "I don't feel like drinking soup today."

"!"

"What's the matter?" As expected, the other party's temper tantrum did not appear, Cheng Jialan just stretched out his short hand to hold his own, and asked with concern: "Are you sick, are you feeling unwell? "

"..."

This kind of concern without any cover is here again.

Chapter 28 I want to reject you!

Song Yi, who had already decided not to have any further relationship with Cheng Jialan, could not accept this bowl of soup.

Keep your distance, starting with the first rejection.

But it's not Song Yi's style to pretend to be sick. She shook her head, "I'm not uncomfortable. It's because I've been drinking soup all this time..."

"So are you tired of drinking like this?" Cheng Jialan looked surprised, "Squad leader, do you get tired of eating so easily? You haven't been drinking this soup for long!"

"..."

"Not greasy."

"What's the problem?" Cheng Jialan was still curious.

However, just curious, not angry.

Song Yi finds it difficult to understand her state. After all, in her perception, Cheng Jialan still has a bit of a young lady's temper.

Based on the idea of ​​alienation, not enmity, Song Yi gave a gentle and reasonable reason, "Drinking soup every day makes me seem to gain weight."

"It's hard to be overweight, so I don't want to drink anymore."

"Hey!" After these words, Cheng Jialan's eyes widened, her eyes were locked on Song Yi's body, she swept her eyes from Song Yi's head to tail, staring at her cheeks and neck for a long time, "What……"

"Squad leader, are you fat?"

"I just drank some soup, and it's still exactly the same as before. I can't see any fat at all!"

This sentence is probably something that every girl can't refuse.

After Song Yi heard this sentence, she was secretly happy for a moment, but soon, she suppressed her happiness and said seriously, "I gained 4 catties, so I can't eat any more."

It's rare to see Song Yi being so formal, Cheng Jialan slammed his mouth, "Well, since the squad leader doesn't drink for such an important reason, then don't drink it! I just happen to be a little thirsty! I'll drink it!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan directly pulled the thermos box to her side. She didn't drink the soup as calmly as Song Yi, who scooped it up slowly with a spoon. She basically held the bowl with both hands and chuī.

Make sure that after a few gusts of wind, the soup near your mouth will be cold, and you can drink most of it in one gulp.

When there was almost the bottom left, Cheng Jialan was full, and after she hiccupped lightly, she covered the box, threw it in a bag, and hung it next to the drawer.

Song Yi was holding a book beside her and looked at her expressionless face, wondering what she was thinking.

-

Morning self-study started as usual.

Song Yi walked up to the podium in a somewhat complicated mood, and started a day of study and life.

The first step of rejection begins here.

Soon, Cheng Jialan will become the same as all the people she has conquered before. She will still remain friendly and have a deep friendship with each other, but she will not communicate too closely. Both of them know that they are in each other's circle of friends. The one with the 'nice' relationship.

While reading English, Song Yi thought:

It's good to be able to do this.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, so at least it can last longer.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips curled up again, but this time the arc didn't last long after all, and was soon covered by a Song-style smirk.

Song Yi thought that the applause was over, but the development of things always far exceeded people's expectations.

In other words, the things you hope will never develop on the established track.

For example--

Song Yi, you want to unilaterally stop the in-depth communication with Cheng Jialan, has Cheng Jialan agreed?

Also, are you heartless enough?

-

noon.

The lazy girl has been educated very well. After eating, she will follow the hardest-working people in the class to the classroom early and start working on the exercise book.

Although the so-called exercise book is just a blind man lighting a lamp.

but!Learning attitude, after all, there is!

Although I don't understand it, I still have it seriously.

As always, Song Yi wrote vigorously, but at the same time, she gave Cheng Jialan some eyes.

……

Although she hopes that every good friend of hers is a person who has the heart to go to school, but... Cheng Jialan follows her to study like this every day at noon, which is very contrary to her plan.

But to speak to catch--

There seems to be no reason.

So, just... leave it alone, forget it?

Just leave it alone.

She calmed down, and the classroom was no longer empty. The small sound was the rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper, and the slightly louder sound was someone's silent reading mixed with a little accent.