squeamish bag he was reborn

"Why is it getting hotter..."

"hiss--"

Song Yuan muttered in a low voice, and pressed his hands against his lips slowly to relieve the burning pain on it, but it hurt even more, so he had to keep fanning his swollen mouth with his hands.

Because of his physique, Song Yuan seldom eats very spicy food, and the spicy food that is hearty and satisfying to others is like a small disaster to him.When he was a child, he licked the chili ring out of curiosity, and now he still remembers how he cried and cried that day.

He didn't expect this soup to have such a strong stamina.

Shen Qiyou looked down at the tearful person in front of him, it turned out that it wasn't because it was unpalatable, but because it was spicy.But in his view, these two reasons are the same, which is incomprehensible.

He didn't understand why some people would cry when they were hot?

The soup was tasteless at all.

"Calm down first." After Shen Qiyou finished speaking, he felt that he was talking nonsense again, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant without saying anything more.

Song Yuan stared at his back in a daze, and didn't realize that he was left behind until he lost sight of him completely, and immediately felt very uncomfortable.He didn't even care about the pain, he closed his mouth and drooped his eyelids, feeling a little unspeakably wronged.

He knew that most people couldn't stand his appearance just now and found it unbelievable.

After all, how can there be a boy who feels so uncomfortable just because he ate a little spicy food, and even cries annoyingly.

Even he himself felt annoying, let alone Shen Qiyou, but he was still wronged.

After a while, Song Yuan wiped away the tears with the back of his hand and felt that his mouth felt a little better than before, then grabbed a mouthful of fried dough sticks and stuffed them into his mouth, trying to avoid touching his lips.He slowly chewed the food in his mouth and felt regretful when he saw the plate that Shen Qiyou hadn't touched a few mouthfuls.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be greedy to drink this soup, otherwise Shen Qiyou wouldn't be annoyed by himself and didn't eat much.

He originally wanted the other party to have a good meal.

Just as he was frustrated, he stretched out a hand in front of him, the ice pack in his palm was still steaming, Song Yuan raised his eyes and saw that it was Shen Qiyou who didn't know when to come back, and his nose felt sore.

"you are not……"

"I'm so hot that I'm crying, why do I still want to eat it?"

The tall and thin boy bent his waist slightly, and spoke in a declarative tone when he was obviously questioning.In addition to the ice pack in one hand, he also held a cup of soy milk in the other.

Song Yuan took the ice pack, the cold touch made his palms stiff, but his heart was filled with warmth.It turned out that he didn't abandon himself and left, but went to buy something for him.

"I thought you were gone." He answered the irrelevant question, and there was a trace of imperceptible grievance in his words, which sounded pitiful.

The next thing to say is even more pitiful.

"Because I'm hungry."

Inexplicably, Shen Qiyou felt that it wasn't the bowl of spicy soup that made him cry just now, but this bad guy who seemed to be bullying children so that they wouldn't get enough to eat.

He paused for a moment and didn't say anything more. He put the cup of soy milk in front of Song Yuan.Since he was already fine and there were not many people at this point, he didn't have to stay here anymore. When he turned to leave, someone grabbed his sleeve again.

The moment Shen Qiyou was pulled back, he had an unexpected illusion for no reason.

"Aren't you finishing your meal?"

"Not hungry."

Song Yuan also stood up: "Oh, then I will go with you. Although I am still very hungry, I can hold back."

Shen Qiyou: "..."

After 1 minute, Song Yuan looked at the person who was sitting in the seat again with a smile on his face.He took a sip of soy milk, his eyes widened in surprise, it was ice? !

"Shen Qiyou, it's my first time drinking iced soy milk."

"Thank you, it's delicious."

"Thank you for helping me buy ice packs, too."

Song Yuan didn't feel embarrassed when the other party didn't speak, he cut the pie bigger than his face in half, gave half to Shen Qiyou, and kept the other half for himself.

"Shen Qiyou, believe it or not? I'm good at eating."

The class break for dinner was very long, and most of the students who had eaten hadn't gone back yet, just wandering outside.The weather in May is neither hot nor cold, and the wind is very pleasant.

Song Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly against the wind, feeling extraordinarily calm and relaxed.

He doesn't have particularly good memories of campus life, and now looking at the noisy teenagers with their faces in the sky, he feels that campus life is not as bad as his memory.

Especially, now he met Shen Qiyou.

Song Yuan turned his head and glanced at the person walking beside him, the joy in his heart was almost bursting out, that Zhang Jun's face was still expressionless, he suddenly wanted to tease this person.

"Are you still holding on?"

There is some laughter in the teasing.

Now he thinks of Shen Qiyou's momentary stiffness and puzzlement when he finished his meal, and he still wants to laugh.He's not joking, he's really good at eating.

From childhood to adulthood, almost everyone around him who has eaten with him will say that watching him eat will involuntarily eat a lot.Song Yuan doesn't know the reason, in his opinion, he eats no differently from others.

Gu Nian'an also said similar things in her previous life. For a while, Song Yuan did food and broadcasting because of fun, and his grades were not bad.But later he thought it was too troublesome to edit the video, so he stopped doing it.

Song Yuan thought, he will pick it up again in this life.However, now he will only do Shen Qiyou's food and broadcasting.

"Do you want to go to the playground again? There is still some time before class."

Shen Qiyou didn't speak but suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked down at the young man with messy hair blown by the wind for a while before whispering, "Why are you approaching me?"

This time there was an indistinct suspicion in the voice.

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to ask this kind of question again.

He hesitated for a long time and said: "I said it, I want to be good friends with you."

This is Song Yuan's reason and excuse for wanting to get close to Shen Qiyou, but he did not lie, he really wanted to become good friends with him.Not just good friends, but the kind of close friends and bosom friends who can accompany each other for a lifetime, just like they did in their previous lives.

Shen Qiyou lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but he didn't refuse directly and indifferently like last time.

"What I said is true, Shen Qiyou. The first time I saw you, I wanted to be friends with you...Well, don't think I'm annoying, okay?"

"Give me a chance to be your good friend, okay?"

Song Yuan spoke cautiously, and looked at the other party's expression while speaking, with a very sincere attitude.I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what I just said.

Shen Qiyou still had no expression on his face, his eyes looked into the distance without focus, and he came over for a while before saying a word.

"what ever."

The sound was very soft, mixed with the wind for a while and then dispersed.

Song Yuan bent his lips and said softly: "Then follow me."

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There are always people doing lovers' things in the name of good friends (bushi)