Chapter 53(1/3)
The lights outside the school are brightly lit.
Le Ya had not recovered from the term "senior underground revolutionary activist" and was completely shocked by his description.
It turns out that underground love still has this description.
In front, Liang Qianzhao and Xie Qingyu were discussing skills in the game tomorrow. They had completely forgotten the existence of the two people behind them and walked faster and faster.
Le Ya whispered: "Don't talk nonsense."
Chen Yang looked at her with a half-smile, and his voice became frivolous: "Is what I did different from what I said?"
Le Ya had nothing to say in reply.
She simply didn't say a word and just held it in, preparing to hold it in until the hot pot restaurant and Chen Yang would forget about it.
After leaving the school, there is a four-way intersection leading to the park.
Chen Yang walked beside her, slowing down quite a bit, looking casual, until he froze when he saw a certain direction.
Le Ya was next to him. Seeing that he was motionless, she asked curiously: "What's wrong? Did you forget something?"
Seeing that he seemed to be looking somewhere and looking very absorbed, she looked in the direction he was looking.
Before he could turn his head, his eyes were covered.
The boy's fingers were a little cold, and he placed them tightly around her eyes, leaving no gaps between his fingers.
Leya called out softly and suddenly stopped.
It's easy to fall if you stop suddenly. She subconsciously grabbed Chen Yang's wrist and asked, "What are you doing?"
I just want to break it off.
did not succeed.
Chen Yang seemed to have his arms around her, staring at the woman who suddenly appeared diagonally in front of him. His eyes instantly turned dark, but he said easily: "I want you to guess who I am."
Le Ya: "..."
She really wanted to ask Chen Yang if his head was broken.
However, Chen Yang's hand seemed to have roots, always in front of her eyes, and her eyelashes would touch his palm every time she blinked.
Chen Yang was attracted to it without realizing it.
He squinted his eyes, turned around with Le Ya, then let go of his hand, and said casually: "Do you see that over there?"
Le Ya looked at it for a long time, "What?"
Ahead was the road she had just walked, and she saw nothing.
Chen Yang said: "Forget it if you didn't see it."
It was originally intended to prevent her from looking over there, but it was completely false. There was nothing else except the night view of the tree.
As he was talking, a pig happened to run across the road, followed by a middle-aged man chasing him, which instantly attracted the attention of countless passers-by.
Le Ya was silent.
When Chen Yang didn't react, she turned around and looked at him, "Chen Yang, are you a little stimulated today?"
Chen Yang: "...what?"
Le Ya sighed and patted his hand, "They say you are stupid after being pregnant for three years. Why are you stupid when you fall in love?"
Chen Yang:???
The two of them continued walking until they reached the four-way intersection. Le Ya thought Chen Yang was really stupid and was a little worried about buying some walnuts to replenish his brain.
Just as she was turning a corner, she inadvertently saw a woman's figure flashing across the park path across the road, and was stunned for a moment.
The woman's profile seemed a bit familiar.
Le Ya pinched her palms subconsciously, and when she looked over attentively, the woman had quickly disappeared behind the trees in the park.
Maybe I saw it wrong.
Le Ya looked away and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.
She should still be in the hospital at this time, there is no way she would appear here, so she must have seen it wrong.
The hot pot restaurant was chosen by Liang Qian. It is an old restaurant here. It is a crowded time at night. Fortunately, he made a reservation in advance.
It was already ten minutes after I arrived at the store.
Liang Qian looked back and saw that they had fallen some distance behind, and said in surprise: "We were all walking, so why did you arrive now?"
Le Ya said: "I accidentally missed the green light."
Although the excuse was a bit lame, Liang Qian and others had no doubts and went directly into the hot pot restaurant together.
The waiter led them over. Although the hot pot restaurant was not big, it was in good condition, with sofas to sit on and potted plants for partitions.
Liang Qian and Xie Qingyu both wanted to eat red oil pot, but naturally it was impossible, so they finally chose the four-square grid and everyone ordered some.
He was very bold and bold, and waved his hand: "You can order what you want, and then give it to me at the end. Don't worry about anything else. I improved fifty places in the exam, and my dad will allow me to reimburse!"
Although it went from last to last to fiftieth from last.
But there are people on Weibo who will set off fireworks if they advance by seven points. Liang Qian's situation is the same, because he has been ranked last for a long time.
Le Ya couldn't help but said: "It's really not easy for you."
Liang Qian: "..."
He silently gave Chen Yang the menu and asked him to choose first.
Chen Yang moved directly to Le Ya without raising his eyes, causing Liang Qian's next words to get stuck in his throat before he even uttered them.
Leya pushed back: "Just order it."
Chenyang pushed back again.
Everyone at the table watched the two people give way, as if they were back in elementary school studying the live version of the story of Kong Rong letting pear go.
Zhao Mingri coughed: "If you don't order, the waiter will rush you."
Only then did Chen Yang stop, raised his eyelids, circled a few of the most popular signature dishes, and then asked, "What are you eating?"
Liang Qian said: "I..."
At the same time, Le Ya also said: "Just order it."
Zhao Mingri, Xie Qingyu: "..."
The table became quiet again. Chen Yang thought of something and glanced at Liang Qian calmly, "What are you eating?"
Liang Qian swallowed silently, and then said: "...Brother Yang, please order your food, I'm not picky about food."
Zhao will kick him tomorrow, he is so cowardly.
Even if Liang Qian kicks back, you will be cowardly.
The two of them kicked around, and when they came to their senses, they had already finished ordering, and Chen Yang handed the menu to Le Ya.
When he saw Leya taking it without any feeling, he thought "fuck" in his heart one after another, and then he began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes today.
But it seems that it’s not surprising after thinking about it?
As six o'clock approaches, the bottom of the pot is served first.
The waiter gave everyone an apron, and Liang Qian and Zhao Mingri couldn't wait to get around it and rushed directly to the condiment table.
Xie Qingyu was not to be outdone.
For a while, only Le Ya was left fighting with the apron. The strap, the hair rope and the hairpin were hooked together, and she raised her arms to untie it.
Chen Yang looked at it for a long time and finally said: "Turn around."
Leya turned around obediently.
Chen Yang leaned over, ran his slender fingers through her hair, then wound out the hairpin and gently untied it.
"Is it okay?" Le Ya asked, not forgetting to give him some advice, "If it doesn't work, just take off the hair tie. I'll just tie it up again."
Instead of answering, Chen Yang patted her head.
The two of them were standing, with a table between them. He put the belt down again and tied the belt around his waist with a bow.
Chen Yang leaned close to her ear and said, "Okay."
The sound made Le Ya's ears feel hot. She turned around quickly and said Nunuu: "That's all, thank you."
Chen Yang took back his hand, "Why are you so nervous?"
Leya looked around carefully. After all, it was not far from the school. Today was the weekend and it happened to be winter. There must be some classmates here.
It would be terrible if someone saw it.
Chen Yang casually went behind him to untie his apron, then lowered his eyes at her and said, "Tie it on for me."
Le Ya was shocked: "Do you think I can't see you?"
She clearly saw Chen Yang reaching out and untying the apron, and then said this to her shamelessly.
To be continued...