Fake green tea she revealed

Seeing Pei Jiyin, Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, and didn't speak, nor did he move his hands.

"Don't worry, I'm done drinking in the refrigerator this time, so I won't drink any more. If you're worried, sister, you can come over often... You can just stay here and take care of me." Pei Jiyin said, rubbing his head against Song Zhen hand.

"It's fine to live here, but it's very troublesome to apply to the school," Song Zhen said.

"Oh." Pei Jiyin sighed, a little disappointed.

Song Zhen helped Pei Jiyin dry his hair, and the two went out together. Pei Jiyin held Song Zhen's hand, and the two walked very close.

"The last time I held your hand, I was careful not to hold it, but now it's so upright, it feels like a dream."

"I also feel like dreaming." Song Zhen said.

"When you said you didn't want to fall in love, my heart went cold." Pei Jiyin sighed.

Song Zhen squeezed Pei Jiyin's hand: "Because there is no one who wants to fall in love, I don't want to fall in love. Later, I have one, so I talked about it."

There was a little more smile on Pei Jiyin's face.

"When did you like me?"

"love at first sight."

"Tsk, it turned out that he took a fancy to my face." Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyin didn't deny it: "At first, it was because you were good-looking. I saw you in the library... You study there, so dazzling."

"You probably don't remember."

"I remember." Song Zhen said, "I was still wondering what this girl was staring at me for, and whether she was trying to trouble me."

"Was my eyes so fierce at that time?" Pei Jiyin frowned slightly.

"Yes." Song Zhen nodded.

Pei Jiyin: ...

Song Zhen smiled: "Actually, I also took a look at you when you came... But it seems that you didn't notice."

"Fortunately, I had the courage to go to the dance club later." Pei Jiyin lowered his voice, "Did you give me the back door?"

"Not counting as leaving, you were indeed a bit basic at the time, and you were good-looking, everyone said to keep you, and then I kept you."

The two bought a lot of vegetables, and Song Zhen stood by and watched Pei Jiyin choose.

"Do you usually cook at home?"

"Occasionally." Pei Jiyin said.

"really?"

"Really, it's just that the frequency is relatively low." Pei Jiyin said, about twice a month.

Song Zhen gave Pei Jiyin a look, obviously not believing it.

"If you don't cook, buy less and don't waste it," Song Zhen said.

"Oh." Pei Jiyin responded.

Although Song Zhen said so, when the two of them went back, they still bought a lot of things, cleaned them all and put them on the table, making the table full.

Pei Jiyin took a photo and posted it on Moments.

"Why do we basically buy meat?"

"I don't know..." Pei Jiyin glanced at Song Zhen, "I just took it casually."

After confirming the eyes, they are all people who like to eat meat.

The two sat facing each other, both looking into the pot, waiting for it to boil.

"It smells so good." Pei Jiyin sighed with emotion.

"Ah."

"How long will it take to open?"

"do not know."

Looking helplessly, Pei Jiyin couldn't help swallowing.

"Okay!" Pei Jiyin started to roll the hot pot, his eyes lit up.

Pei Jiyin originally thought that he and Song Zhen would talk a lot during meals, however, the two of them indulged in the cooked rice tacitly, and occasionally sighed that it was delicious.

There was less than half of the dishes left, and Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen collapsed on the sofa.

"I'll clean up later." Song Zhen said.

"what?"

"You played football today and you're tired."

"Actually, it's okay." Pei Jiyin said, "I feel like my energy has returned after eating. I'll clean it up with you."

"Clean up later."

"Okay." Pei Jiyin agreed.

After being paralyzed like this, the two of them were paralyzed for half an hour, and after another 10 minutes of mental construction, they got up and cleaned up.

Eating hot pot was cool for a while, and I washed the crematorium.

The two people bought the butter base, which is not generally difficult to wash.

Song Zhen took the pot and washed it by herself, and handed the rest of the dishes to Pei Jiyin.

There were only two dishes on Pei Jiyin's side, which were a bit difficult to wash, so she squeezed a pile of dish soap.

"Next time I eat hot pot, buy a disposable pot."

Song Zhen glanced at Pei Jiyin: "Is there such a pot?"

"I've seen it before. It's just the tinfoil one."

"Then it's better to wash the pot with peace of mind."

Pei Jiyin found that Song Zhen was very patient. The oil on her two dishes could not be washed off, so she wished she could just smash it. Song Zhen patiently scrubbed it over and over again.

Pei Jiyin finally finished washing the dishes. After washing the dishes, she tilted her head to look at Song Zhen for a while, then leaned over and yelled.

"sister."

"Huh?" Song Zhen turned her head, and before she could speak, Pei Jiyin came over and kissed her lips.

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, her hands were full of foam and she didn't know where to put them, she just clenched her fists slightly and put them some distance away from her body, and let Pei Jiyin hug her waist, she doubted that Pei Jiyin is intentional.

Pei Jiyin's kiss was all based on his own intentions. Song Zhen felt that the other party was very gentle, but also had the feeling that the other party wanted to eat her up.

That's what kissing is like.

Pei Jiyin opened his eyes and looked at Song Zhen. The other party closed his eyes and his eyelids trembled slightly, showing that his heart was very restless, and he didn't know what sister was thinking now, but he probably didn't hate her, otherwise he would push her away. opened.

Except for the initial stiffness, Song Zhen accepted it very naturally.

Pei Jiyin let go of Song Zhen, leaned against her, and relaxed for a while.

Both of them were breathing heavily, and their lips were moist red, prettier than any other lipstick color.

Song Zhen started to wash the pot again, looking very calm, but her slightly curled toes revealed that she was not as calm and breezy as she appeared on the surface. Pei Jiyin stood beside her, and occasionally squeezed her with dish soap, no one would Opening their mouths, both of their ears were red.

Pei Jiyin was still recalling the feeling just now, she felt that her courage was getting bigger and bigger, and she dared to do anything.

Sometimes impulsivity really isn't the devil.

Song Zhen washed the pot, put it aside, and glanced at Pei Jiyin.

Pei Jiyin showed a cute smile.

Song Zhen felt helpless.

"It's nearly nine o'clock now."

"Stay here?" Pei Jiyin sighed.

"The school will check the bedroom."

"Then I'll take you back." Pei Jiyin wiped his hands.

"No, I can do it myself."

"Then I'll take you to the subway station." When Pei Jiyin spoke, he had quickly walked to the door, put on his shoes, and looked at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen: ...

When passing by the fruit stand downstairs, Pei Jiyin forced Song Zhen to buy some fruit.

"It's too heavy, I can't carry it." Song Zhen saw Pei Jiyin's posture of buying out the fruit shop, and immediately stopped her.

"Then I'll order takeaway next time." Pei Jiyin said.

"You don't have to."

Pei Jiyin blinked: "I just want to be nice to you..."

"Take me to lunch tomorrow." Pei Jiyin dragged Song Zhen to the subway station and kissed her on the lips again, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen got together, there was no special change in life, but the two of them got in touch with each other more. They basically met every day, had at least one meal together every day, and occasionally went shopping and walked on the road. There are still many people looking at them in the school, but there are a lot less bitter people.

The boss who confessed to Song Zhen left the school for an internship and never met Song Zhen again.

Pei Jiyin's football team didn't make it to the end. They met the team from the Sports Academy in the semi-finals. The disparity in strength was too great. There was no such thing as a rematch in their school. If they lost the semi-finals, there would be no successors.

However, Pei Jiyin and the others successfully reached the finals of the debate competition and won the victory. Pei Jiyin successfully entered the school's debate team. If he performed well, Pei Jiyin would represent the school in the debate competition next year.

Pei Jiyin stayed in the Chinese dance club for a few months, and finally got a dance, and she danced very badly.

In Song Zhen's words, his hands and feet were stiff, like puppets. If it wasn't accompanied by music, it would be impossible to tell that he was dancing.

"Sister, I think you should praise me and give me confidence. I have worked hard."

"Well, I know." Song Zhen nodded, looking at the video on the phone, "I want to use this video as a screensaver."

Pei Jiyin:? ? ?

Pei Jiyin sat next to Song Zhen, looking at him in disbelief: "Sister, don't do this, it would be too embarrassing if others saw it."

"It's unique, unique in the world." Song Zhen watched the video again.

"Sister...don't look at it."

"I wanted you to perform at the school's New Year's Day party."

"No need, no need." Pei Jiyin immediately shook her head. If she came on stage, she would become the laughing stock of the whole school.

Song Zhen gave Pei Jiyin a look: "You were not such an easy-going person before."

"Sister, you have to know that there are some things that cannot be forced, and people will give up reasonably. This is called self-knowledge." Pei Jiyin said very seriously.

Song Zhen laughed.

"Are you going to perform then, sister?"

Song Zhen shook her head: "The opportunity should be reserved for freshmen and sophomores. I have been on stage several times, and I don't want to."

Pei Jiyin put his arms around Song Zhen's waist, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I don't think I've seen you dance a complete dance yet."

"Sister, when will you let me take a look." Pei Jiyin played with Song Zhen's fingers.

"The next time I go to your house." Song Zhen did not refuse.

Pei Jiyin's eyes lit up: "Really!"

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to agree, Pei Jiyin moved closer: "Then sister... do you want to wear those clothes for dancing?"

"You have quite a lot to ask for." Song Zhen glanced at Pei Jiyin, but even though she said that, she didn't refuse.