Yang Yuxi took the thermos cup from the waiter and left the western restaurant with Ye Ming. She was about to tell Ye Ming that she had a self-study in the evening, but before she could say anything, Ye Ming opened the car door and said with a smile: "
Get in the car and I'll take you to school." Yang Yuxi didn't expect him to say this and was slightly startled. "What's wrong, don't you have classes tonight? Or did you lie to me when you said you had classes last week?"
Underworld.
"Of course not, it's just that I didn't expect you to remember that I have class tonight." Yang Yuxi shook her head and explained. Ye Ming smiled and said nothing. With his memory, he certainly couldn't forget what happened last week.
He did not explain this, but asked Yang Yuxi to get in the car again. Yang Yuxi got into the car holding a thermos cup, and the car started. Neither of them spoke. There was an inexplicable smell circulating in the car, which made Yang Yuxi a little nervous.
The fingers holding the thermos cup turned blue from exertion.
The car slid smoothly, and Qigao was soon in sight. Yang Yuxi didn't wait for the car to approach Qigao. When she was still some distance away from Qigao, she said to Ye Ming, "Stop here."
"We are still some distance away from the seventh high school now." Ye Ming frowned. "I...I'm going to go home." Yang Yuxi explained that in fact this was just an excuse. She just didn't want him to show up at the school gate.
"Go home, I'll see you off." Ye Ming said, turning the car and heading towards Yang Yuxi's community. "Thank you for seeing me off, and thank you for the dinner." Yang Yuxi got out of the driveway and thanked her, then ran off on the road.
Went upstairs.
Yang Yuxi opened the door to go home and saw Ding Qian in the living room. She hurriedly hid the thermos cup behind her. Ding Qian heard the noise and saw Yang Yuxi coming back in a panic, staring at her like a hound. "What are you looking at?" Yang Yuxi
She was shocked by what she saw and couldn't help but ask. "If there is a situation, there must be a situation." Ding Qian said with great certainty.
"Tell me honestly, where did you go this afternoon? Were you with the handsome man Ye Da?" Ding Qian stepped forward and asked. "No, don't guess." Yang Yuxi said. "No, what are you holding in your hand?"
Ding Qian asked when she saw the thermos cup in Yang Yuxi's hand.
"I thought you must not have eaten yet, so I brought you some soup." Yang Yuxi said. "Really? I knew you were the best, hehe." Ding Qian smiled happily and stepped forward to take the thermos cup.
He asked casually: "What kind of soup is this?"
"You can tell by looking at it yourself. I'll go back to the room first, and you can drink it slowly." Yang Yuxi said, and went back to the room directly, fearing that Ding Qian would continue to ask questions. Ding Qian's attention was obviously on the soup in the thermos cup.
, he responded and carried the thermos cup to the kitchen, muttering: "Let me see what kind of soup this is."
"Hey, it tastes good, with egg drop on top, but the color of this soup is so strange, I don't know if I can drink it." Ding Qian opened the thermos cup and took a look, and couldn't help but feel strange. She has never seen this kind of soup. "
Forget it, let's have a taste." Ding Qian nodded secretly, put a little of it into a bowl with a spoon, took a mouthful and put it into her mouth.
As soon as the soup entered her mouth, Ding Qian's brows furrowed, and then she lay down in front of the faucet and retched. The soup tasted as bad as pot water, and it also had a strange smell. It tasted terrible.
"Yang Yuxi, what kind of ghost soup are you making? Do you want to poison me?"
