After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Who did Shi Yan think of her, Song Jing?

The substitute is not enough, and you still want her to continue to be his lover?

Song Jing's eyes were irritated, but he didn't look back.

Shi Yan stood behind her, looking down at the top of her hat.

With such a close distance before, the two of them would definitely hold hands.

Shi Yan moved his fingers, raised his hand and stretched out a little.

Song Jing put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was hanging by his side. His fair and slender fingers seemed to be a little whiter in the cold weather.

As long as Shi Yan's hand stretched forward a few minutes, he could touch Song Jing's hand, and he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Shake hands if you want!

Xiang Wenxing stood behind and looked anxiously. He deliberately moved forward and bumped into Brother Yan's back.

Shi Yan's body bumped forward, his chest hit Song Jing's back, and his fingers touched Song Jing's fingers.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry, the people behind squeezed me a bit." Xiang Wenxing asked a false extra, "Sister Jing, are you okay?"

"????" The girl standing behind who didn't move a bit, when did she squeeze?Did the handsome guy in front think she couldn't understand Feng Guoyu, so he dared to open his eyes and talk nonsense like this?

"Su Luan." Song Jing didn't turn his head, "Let's change places."

Su Luan looked back and saw Shi Yan and Xiang Wenxing, and was a little surprised that Song Jing would change positions with a cold face, but he was only stunned for a moment, and then changed positions with Song Jing.

Song Jing stood in front, and the woody fragrance lingering behind him finally disappeared.

But her unhappy mood did not improve, but became more irritable.

The back and fingers touched by Shi Yan just now are also scorching hot at this time, and there is still a faint pain, as if someone forcibly cut a piece of flesh from these two places with a scalding knife.

Song Jing put the hand hanging by his side into the coat pocket, his eyes were dark and cold.

Shi Yan looked back at Wen Xing.

Xiang Wenxing bowed his hands to beg for mercy, he never expected that he would do something bad with good intentions, and actually let Song Jing and Su Luan switch places.Now Brother Yan, don't even meet Sister Jing, he won't be able to.

And Sister Jing's whole body's aura is cold and ruthless, it's like if you hit me again, I'll kill you.

Shi Yan turned his head, and twisted his fingers back and forth on the knuckle that touched Song Jing's finger just now.

Wearing so thin, the fingers are quite warm.

If you sleep in your arms in winter, it must be as comfortable as a small heater.

Shi Yan lowered his eyes, his heart ached.

He really wanted to see Song Jing so much.

If he didn't see Song Jing again, he might have gone crazy before the exchange of blood.

Now that he sees people, and even meets them, Shi Yan's repressed longing is like an addict, not only is he not satisfied, but his addiction is even greater.

The feeling of scratching the heart and liver, under the extreme pressure, suddenly turned into sourness rushing to the nasal cavity and eyes.

Shi Yan almost didn't hold back.

It was Song Jing's turn in the queue, and the fat man turned his head, "Brother Luan, I'll bring food to Sister Yo, and you to Qi Yun."

"En." Su Luan responded.

The fat man looked at Song Jing, "Sister Jing, when did you change positions with Brother Luan?"

"It's your turn." Song Jing reminded.

The aunt at the cafeteria window was also urging, and the fat man hurried back to order.

There is a row of meals in the window of the cafeteria, and there are all kinds of meals. You can order meals directly like this, or you can order them, but you have to wait for a long time.

Everyone is hungry right now, and no one wants to wait.

The fat man paid two points for the food and let it go to the side. Song Jing took the plate and pointed at the stewed goods on display, "This is all I need."

The aunt who was cooking was taken aback, "Little girl, do you only eat meat?"

"Yeah." Song Jing added, "Add more decorations."

The aunt who cooked rice saw that she was thin and didn't look like she was very edible, so she put two pinches of stewed pork on the plate.

The aunt thought that the dinner plate should be taken away, but she didn't move at all. She was a little surprised and said, "More?"

"Yeah." Song Jing nodded lightly.

The auntie picked up two more clips. Seeing that the plate was still not moving, she picked it up again, and then picked it up again. When the whole plate was piled up with meat, the plate was finally taken away.

The aunt couldn't help asking: "Little girl, can you really finish eating?"

"I'll add it later."

Auntie almost missed the clip in her hand.

A few people went over to make a meal, and Zeng Hong, who came back first, had already started eating.

Lin Yu sat down next to Song Jing with a plate, "Sister, I'll give you all the meat on my plate."

"Eat your own." Song Jing bowed his head to eat.

Although Song Jing said so, Lin Yu still put all the sweet and sour pork ribs and stewed glutinous snow peas and pig's trotters on the plate into his sister's bowl.

Zeng Hong, Xu Yong, Yan Jue, and Su Feng, it was the first time for the four of them to eat with Song Jing, and they were shocked to see the meat on Song Jing's dinner plate diminishing at a rapid rate.

Xu Yong couldn't help asking: "Song Jing, are you so good at eating meat?"

Song Jing didn't respond.

Lin Yu defended his shortcomings, "You don't care if my sister can eat it, but she won't eat yours."

"No, I don't mean anything else." Xu Yong explained, "It's the first time I've seen a girl who can eat meat like this, and she's still so thin. I'm a little surprised."

The fat man waved his hand, "Anyway, where is this?"

After a while, Xu Yong and the others finally understood what the fat man was talking about.

Because Song Jing really went to the window to add meat again, and brought back another plate.

Not to mention them, the aunt in the cafeteria was also dumbfounded.

Isn't this little girl's stomach a bottomless pit?

After eating, everyone left the cafeteria.

The fat man rubbed his belly, "I don't seem to have any other arrangements in the afternoon, it's free time, what are we doing?"

Song Jing is the captain, and everyone else looks at her.

"random."

Xu Yong suggested: "How about going to play basketball?"

Most boys like to play basketball, no one objected to this suggestion.

Lin Yu happened to answer the phone next to him, "Dad. Are you at the gate of the base? Okay, my sister and I will go there now."

The others turned their heads to look over.

Lin Yu put away his mobile phone, "My dad is here, my sister and I are going to the gate, and you go to play basketball."

"Okay." Fatty nodded, "Sister Jing, brother, remember to come to us later. The basketball court over there in the dormitory is too small, let's go to the big basketball court at the back."

Song Jing walked towards the gate and asked Lin Yu, "The address of the base you mentioned?"

"No." Lin Yu shook his head, "I don't even know where this is."

Song Jing frowned, she never told Lin Yu the address, how did Lin Kaicheng find it here?

The two went to the gate of the base, and Lin Kaicheng was waiting there, holding a suitcase in his hand with a cake on it.

"Dad!" Lin Yu hasn't seen his dad for several months, and he really misses it.

Seeing Song Jing and Lin Yu coming out, the guard nodded and opened the door to let them out.

Seeing Song Jing and Lin Yu, Lin Kaicheng's usual serious complexion also eased, he raised his hand and patted Lin Yu's shoulder, and said with relief: "I have grown taller, stronger, and my mental outlook has improved. The school you found is indeed more suitable for you."

"That is, my sister's choice is definitely not wrong." Lin Yu raised his chin proudly.

The guard set up tables and stools outside the sentry box, "Come and sit here."

"Thank you." Lin Kaicheng thanked, put the cake over, and opened the suitcase, "Xiaoyu, this is your birthday present. I just bought the clothes in the suitcase for you. It's cold in the imperial capital, so you should wear thicker clothes. Don't catch a cold."

"Dad, that's great. My sister and I just didn't bring a change of clothes. You are sending charcoal in the snow." Lin Yu happily took the gift, opened the box and his eyes lit up, "It's the sneakers I've always wanted! "

Lin Kaicheng took out another box, "Xiaojing, this is for you."

"I don't have a birthday."

"I bought them together when I was choosing a gift for Xiao Yu, so try it first."

Song Jing just took it, and inside the box is a pair of sneakers, black and white contrasting colors, the style is quite simple, it can be seen that Lin Kaicheng has considered her preferences when choosing them.

"Thank you."

"Father...not." Lin Kaicheng paused, "You don't have to be so polite with Uncle Lin."

Song Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. Lin Kaicheng knew that it was impossible for her to call him dad, so he took the initiative to take a step back.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin." Song Jing smiled.