Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Looking at Wang Yinyin's tears, Song Shiyan wanted to wipe them away, but he had no paper on him, and he couldn't wipe away her tears with his hands, so he could only watch.

In those lacquer-like eyes is the clear sky, transparent and peaceful.

There was a heated discussion behind him, but Song Shiyan didn't care at all. It was just other people's words.

But Wang Yinyin's tearful eyes made Song Shiyan unable to help but care.

After hesitating for a while, Song Shiyan gently touched Wang Yinyin's hair with his fair and slender hand.

"Don't be sad. You see me again now, right? I'm right here. I'll be there whenever you come to see me."

After hearing this, Wang Yinyin's emotions were greatly calmed. Indeed, he would not leave her now, right?

Her tears stopped flowing, but her eyes were still red.

Seeing that Song Shiyan was still carrying the heavy lunch box, Wang Yinyin pulled the sleeve of his school uniform and took him to the car.

The back seat is very wide, and even Wang Yinyin, who is 1.6 meters tall, can lie down. It is even easier for two people to sit side by side and eat.

Wang Yinyin put down the small table on the back seat and took out the food excitedly, her eyes sparkling.

"Shi Yan, Shi Yan, my cooking skills have improved a lot this time. I'm sure you will like it!"

After listening to Wang Yinyin's words, Song Shiyan carefully observed the dishes she cooked this time.

Even before taking a bite, just by looking at the appearance, Song Shiyan came to the conclusion that it was indeed a great improvement.

The expression on his face did not change, the smile on his face was gentle, but his cold and distant eyes showed a casual attitude towards everything.

With a smile in his words and calm eyes, he said to Wang Yinyin: "I also like what you did before."

Wang Yinyin didn't notice the coldness in his eyes at all. She believed whatever Song Shiyan said. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to bring the splendor of a whole spring because of her happiness.

"Yeah, yeah, I know you like what I cook. I'm happy as long as you like it, but I've actually never cooked before."

Song Shiyan put the food into his mouth according to his habit, feeling the information coming from the tip of his tongue. He analyzed it in his mind and found that according to ordinary people's standards, it was not very unpalatable.

"You're making rapid progress. Doesn't that mean you're very talented in this area?"

If there wasn't something between them, Wang Yinyin really wanted to shake his hand and act coquettishly. She was so happy!

She looked at him intently, the light in her eyes gentle and warm.

"This is the first time someone has said that I have talent in something. Others have never said that to me. In their eyes, I am just a fool."

After listening to Wang Yinyin's words, Song Shiyan said calmly and objectively: "More than 99% of the people in this world are stupid. You are just the majority in the crowd, and staying in the crowd will often make you happier."

He said this very rationally. The hair on his forehead slightly covered his eyes. Without the decoration of his almond-shaped eyes, his temperament became much gentler, just like an ordinary 17-year-old handsome boy.

Wang Yinyin diligently unscrewed the cap of the water bottle and placed it next to him, hoping that it would be easier for him to drink water.

She said to Song Shiyan: "Yes, I also feel that I am very happy and joyful, and I can share half of my happiness and joy with you."

Song Shiyan seemed to have no concept of joking in his mind. After hearing what Wang Yinyin said, he raised his head, like a solitary orchid in a valley.

"Give me half of your joy and happiness, and what about yourself? Then you won't have enough for yourself."

Seeing that Song Shiyan was taking her flirting words seriously, Wang Yinyin's smile became even brighter and she spoke to him sincerely.

"If you can feel happy because of my happiness, then of course I can also feel happy because of your happiness."

After hearing her words, Song Shiyan couldn't help but chuckle, revealing a small dimple, and the whole person looked like a warm and beautiful illusion.

"Your argument is a paradox, which cannot stand on its own."

Wang Yinyin's peach blossom eyes widened a little: "How is it a paradox? I think it can be realized.

You are happy now, but I was unhappy before. But because you are happy, I feel I am happier than you!"

Song Shiyan ate at just the right speed. He had already eaten half of it while he was talking for a few words. Wang Yinyin quickly added a little more to his bowl.

He just watched calmly, matching her excited movements, and spoke in a light tone.

"Well, it's not a paradox, it can be achieved."

Seeing that Song Shiyan agreed with her words, Wang Yinyin's eyes revealed a hint of pride.

Song Shiyan is a smart man. I can defeat him logically. Doesn’t this mean that I am also quite smart?

Looking at Wang Yinyin's little rooster holding her head high, Song Shiyan continued to eat the full bowl of rice in silence.

As long as she is happy, no matter who she is, as long as it does not harm your interests, why waste your energy to make others unhappy.

Wang Yinyin put her hands behind her back, with a cunning gleam in her eyes, like a little fox cub, naively thinking that she is very smart, but actually making people feel very cute.

She said to Song Shiyan: "Do you still remember one thing? Don't forget it!"

Song Shiyan glanced at her lightly. She got angry before he even said anything. She really had the temper of a child and didn't act like a mature adult at all.

If everyone in this world was like Wang Yinyin, the world would be destroyed, but it probably won't, because after all, the world has never been destroyed by people without ambition.

Ambition and desire are the melting pot that destroys everything.

Song Shiyan said: "You said you would prepare a surprise for me, I remember that."

Wang Yinyin happily clenched her fists and held them out.

"Ding ding ding ding, you got it right, guess which hand I have prepared the surprise for you in!"

Song Shiyan observed and concluded that it was in both hands. She was really easy to guess.

"On the right, I guess."

Wang Yinyin said excitedly: "Congratulations to Song Shiyan for guessing correctly."

She spread out her right hand, and in her snow-white palm was a small bamboo piece with the word "peace" written on it. It exuded the scent of sandalwood, had holes punched in it, and was strung together with a red thread.

He thought he was secretly putting the thing in his left hand into the small box behind him.

"Please bow your head, contestant Shiyan, and let the beautiful Wang Yinyin present the prize to you."

Song Shiyan was a little hesitant. Should he really let her touch such a private part as his neck?

But perhaps it was the pure joy in Wang Yinyin's eyes and the word "peace" written on the small bamboo slip that made Song Shiyan dizzy.

Finally, he agreed.

He lowered his head, and Wang Yinyin could see the whorl of hair on his head. It looked very cute, and she wanted to poke it.

But in the end she didn't do that, but honestly put the token of prayer for his safety around his neck.

His expression was serious and his lips were slightly pursed.

Wang Yinyin's fingertips were slightly cool, and wherever they touched, they gave Song Shiyan a strong sense of presence.