"..." Jin Yuzhe looks at Su xiatong, who is laughing wildly. Suddenly, he is in a trance. He just feels that the scene in front of him seems familiar.

"When on earth have we met?"

"Well? What did you say? " Su Xia Tong stopped laughing and asked.

"No problem. Do you want fried chicken?"

"If you don't eat it, you'll get fat." Su Xia Tong waved and refused.

"You're so thin, you're so fat." Jin Yuzhe said, pointing to Su xiatong who has no two liang meat on his body.

"Of course, keep fit. If you get fat, it won't look good." Su Xia Tong said, holding the meat on her cheek.

"Chubby and cute." Jin Yuzhe can't help pinching Su xiatong's cheek. It's warm and soft, and feels very good.

"Don't pinch my face!" This guy is really hateful! He even dare not go so far in front of her!

"Angry? It's lovely when you're angry. "

……

Su xiatong always feels that he has been molested by him, and the quarrel has never gained the upper hand.

"It's not easy to ask you out. Don't cry all the time. Come on, give me a smile. " Jin Yuzhe said, jokingly hooked Su xiatong's next bar.

"Go away, you, I'm not laughing!" Su Xia Tong raised his hand and beat down his restless hand.

"No laughing? Or sing a song. "

"It's OK to sing, but you have to promise to take me home after singing."

"No problem." Jin Yuzhe readily agreed.

"What song do you want to hear?" Su Xia Tong sat up straight and asked.

"All right, choose what you like."

"Then I'll sing a song by the butterfly spring. I feel it matches the current scene."

"All ears."

"I see flowers all over the place

There is a faint voice singing

It looks like the most brilliant smile

It's brighter than the sunlight

Spring with clear water

What a beautiful little village

I see the light floating clouds

Printed on the flower clothes

I'm singing my mother's song

Peony embroidered on the gold plaque

I hummed the tune my father had hummed

Grazing cattle and sheep on the green grassland

Butterflies fluttering their silver wings

Back to the old days

The bird of freedom and courage

Singing all the time

Singing all the time

I'm singing my mother's song

Peony embroidered on the gold plaque

I hummed the tune my father had hummed

Grazing cattle and sheep on the green grassland

Butterflies fluttering their silver wings

Back to the old days.... "

The melodious song floats into Jin Yuzhe's ear, itching, like the breeze blowing by his ear.

"How do I sing?" Su xiatong asked nervously after singing.

"Well... How to say..." Jin Yuzhe wanted to say it again.

"Come on, what's going on?"

"It's the sound of nature. I've lost my good ears. "

"There's no exaggeration." Su Xia Tong chuckled.

Although I know that Jin Yuzhe is always glib, I'm very happy to hear him praise himself.

"The song is over. I'm going home, too."

"Well, let's go. I'll see you off." Jin Yuzhe gets up, pulls Su xiatong up, cleans up the sundries and leaves.

"Actually... I'm very happy today." Walking on the way home, Su xiatong said frankly.

"I just said, how can you be unhappy with me? So, next time, do you want to... "

"No."

"So determined? I'm sorry. "

"Whatever you want." Su Xia Tong gave him a white look and quickened his pace.

"Think about what I'm going to tell you today." Jin Yuzhe catches up and says.