My protagonist attributes have been discovered

"Have you temporarily changed your mind not to go to Shanhai Mansion?"

"Do not."

"Then who are you?"

"Slept standing."

"...Oh." Song Yangle's heart rate slowed down, he pulled down the hoodie on top of his head, thought for a while, then turned to look at him: "Why are you sitting next to me?"

"It was changed."

"...Why, cough, why change?"

The light in the eyes touched him, and the owner of the eyes was still lazy and calm: "When I draw the curtains, I will change them by the way."

"..."

"No more questions?"

Song Yangle replied calmly: "Not anymore."

Unexpectedly getting this answer from the curious baby, Ying Long looked at him.

Song Yangle raised his hand and made a stop gesture to him, acting very calm, and said deeply:

"—Don't talk, let me be happy for 2 minutes."

Ying Long: "..."

……

It's cool to be silent for a while, and it's cool to keep silent all the time.

The promised "2 minutes", however, during the whole time of getting off the bus at the Chuyang Main Station of Donghongqiao, walking and putting the dragon on the bus for more than 2 minutes, whenever the boss Ying showed signs of speaking, Song Yangle calmly stopped him. The other party's speech clearly expressed the central idea of ​​"If you don't speak up, I will still be your plastic suitor".

In this regard, Boss Ying, who actually only tried twice in total, didn't have much reaction, and he didn't seem to want to talk much.

However, the dream will always wake up.Just like the other party may be late if they are worried, but it is impossible not to.

Standing under the car, facing a thick layer of sound-proof windows, Song Yangle, who was thinking clearly, straightened the hat that had fallen off the back of his neck, straightened the straps of his travel bag, raised his head, calmly and reservedly: "Now tell me Well, why are you drawing the curtains?"

Boss Ying: "..."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond for a full two seconds, Song Yangle thought to himself: witty.

Third second.

The humanoid dragon behind the glass window raised its eyelids lazily, opened its mouth, and opened and closed its thin lips... After a few words, the bus started and the curtains were pulled down.

Song Yangle, who stayed where he thought he would use the legendary sound transmission skill and didn't pay attention to his lips: "..."

- Lost again.Um.

But most importantly, he mused: What did the other party say?

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