Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

"I just like grass!" Yue Qingzhou pretended to give him a fierce look, but her round eyes looked even cuter.

"Then I'll wear green next time, so will you like me too?"

"No." After Yue Qingzhou finished speaking, she lay in her arms and looked at the flowers on the table in a daze.

"Is it so boring?" Ji Boyu took out his phone and turned on the camera function.

"I don't have a mobile phone with me, so I have nothing to talk to you about."

"Why is there nothing to talk about? We should know each other very well. Didn't you also investigate me?"

Yue Qingzhou was still lying there, unaware that he was recording.

"I won't recite your information again, and I'm not a pervert like you."

"Hey, I'm so sad, but I have everything about you in my mind, and I can't forget it."

"Pervert! Your pervert doesn't match your appearance at all. Do you have schizophrenia?" Yue Qingzhou finally turned to look at him, and asked seriously.

"I am physically and mentally healthy, do you want to try?"

"Big pervert!" Yue Qingzhou blushed and patted the table and straightened up, only to find that Ji Boyu's hand holding the phone had adjusted its position according to his movements, and he shouted angrily, "Are you taking pictures of me?" !"

"Yeah, just smile."

"You are really going too far!"

Yue Qingzhou got up and went to grab the phone, Ji Boyu put the phone back in his pocket, blocked him with his arm, and said with a smile: "Hey, this is you doing something to me, I didn't touch you."

Hearing what he said, Yue Qingzhou thought about being kissed by him again, and immediately shrank to the wall, pointed at him and said, "You, you, delete it!"

"It's not just you that I took pictures of, but also the whole environment. What's wrong? I'm the kind of person who wants to take pictures when I'm out for dinner. Do you mind?"

"You, you, you! You are a big villain! You are a pervert! Not a good thing!" Yue Qingzhou searched her guts and could only find such bad things.

Ji Boyu looked at him with his chin in his hands, every time Yue Qingzhou scolded a word, he would smile and nod his head to accept the title: "Yes, it's me, what's wrong?"

"You...I want to go home!"

"Please, the door is there." Ji Boyu pointed to the door, "If you leave from now on, you should be able to get home when it gets dark. Would you like me to buy a bottle of water for you?"

At this moment, the waiter brought Yue Qingzhou's salad, and Yue Qingzhou, who was about to have a fit, had to bear it back seeing the waiter was there.

"Come on, your grass is here."

Yue Qingzhou sat back, exhaling angrily.

"Are you a rabbit? You like to eat grass and breathe out."

"Do rabbits breathe?"

"Yes, didn't you raise rabbits when you were young?"

"No, my dad won't let it - how long are you going to pester me?"

"Didn't I say it all, I'm going to chase you, I won't threaten you like this when I catch you." Ji Boyu elegantly cut the steak.

"But I don't like you, do you know that twisted melons are not sweet?"

"Melons are sweet no matter how they are twisted—why come out to eat with me if you don't like me?"

Yue Qingzhou closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Are you a primary school boy? This will only make people hate you, you know?"

"Lovely childish man—would you like some champagne?"

"I do not drink."

"Don't worry, I said I won't touch you, I didn't even use my hands to block you just now."

"No, I really don't drink alcohol - my skin will get worse if I drink alcohol, and my pores will become enlarged the next day after I drink alcohol." Yue Qingzhou explained seriously and pushed his glasses.