Chapter 444

"Well? What's the matter? " Lu Xiaolai looks over.

Zhou youyou showed an obscure smile: "how can I say... Like is a person's thing, but can not get a response to like, how long can it last? I'm afraid I don't have the courage to wait for him to like me all the time. "

"If you like, go after it. Just because you like it, you will be reckless. Leave the rest alone. "

"Xiaolai, I envy you for your attitude. But I... "Zhou youyou sighed, grabbed the rope and swung the swing.

It's getting dark, and the small lights all around make the roof look like day.

The charcoal fire is burning red, the food is making a zizicla sound on the grill, and the fragrance is floating on the roof, which makes people salivate.

Gu Kaiyun and song Lianrui are standing by the guardrail with their wine cups, looking at the night and not knowing what they are talking about.

The struggle between the white night group and the Southern Song group did not affect the relationship between the two.

That song Lianrui is song Fengya's father. His eyebrows are similar to song Fengya's. Song Fengya is more inherited from his mother Ye Yu's heroism and delicate features.

Song Fengya, however, seems to be immersed in his own world, constantly oiling the ingredients.

A hand on his shoulder, song Fengya action, look back.

Gu canzhao grabbed the brush in his hand and threw it back to the oil tank. He said faintly, "you don't have to do this kind of thing. I'll take it back. "

"What do you mean?"

Gu canzhao did not answer and walked straight to the swing chair.

He went to Lu Xiaolai and held out his hand to her: "go, eat barbecue."

Lu Xiaolai takes a look at Zhou Youyou, puts his hand into his palm, shouts "go to eat barbecue ~", and shakes his arm hand in hand with Gu canzhao to go to the grill.

The chicken wings on the shelf are golden and translucent, with attractive aroma.

The cook sprinkled pepper and cumin on both sides of the chicken wings, put the roasted chicken wings on the plate, and was about to put them on the long table in the back. Gu canzhao took the whole plate of roasted chicken wings and took Lu Xiaolai to sit down beside the long table, putting the roasted chicken wings in front of her.

Lu Xiaolai came to smell it, and ate it with a bunch of roasted wings.

On the swing bench under the flower vine, only Zhou youyou sat alone.

Song Fengya looks at Zhou youyou's lonely figure, and he has a bad feeling in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of feeling it was. He could feel Zhou youyou's helplessness at the moment. It was all because of his incompetence, his uneasiness and self reproach.

Song Fengya takes a bunch of roasted corn, goes to the swing chair and hands it to Zhou youyou.

Zhou youyou was flattered and raised his head. He was stunned for a long time before catching the corn. He grabbed the bamboo stick with both hands and bit it.

The crisp corn kernels burst on the tip of her tongue, and her heart became sweet somehow.

Song Fengya didn't know how to open her mouth. She asked uneasily, "well, a lot of them are baked. Don't you want to eat them?"

Zhou youyou raised the corn in his hand and answered softly, "I'm eating it. Thank you."

"May I sit here?"

Zhou youyou nodded in dismay and moved to the edge.

Song Fengya sat still.

He didn't move, and Zhou youyou didn't dare swing.

Song Fengya suddenly asked: "how is it, delicious?"

Zhou youyou passed the corn out like a ghost: "do you want to try it?"

As soon as the words came out, two people were stunned at the same time, looking at each other and opening their eyes at the same time.