Chapter 97 Afterglow
Qiu Yi'an naturally also saw the situation on their side. When Song Chiqing fell down, he subconsciously went to help him, but he didn't dare to go there, so he could only worry on the shore.

Fortunately, he said his brother was strong enough.

"What's the matter?" Seeing them coming back, Qiu Yi'an hurriedly followed, and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Did you hit something?"

It was the first time he saw Miss Song shed tears, and it really frightened him,

Song Chiqing hadn't recovered yet.

"It's okay, I was scared." He patted her on the back lightly, "I'm back, don't be afraid, Qingqing."

She sniffed, "Hmm..." She hid her cheeks on his shoulders so that Qiu Yi'an could not see her, the way she cried was too embarrassing.

"Then let's go home, there's nothing interesting here anyway." Qiu Yi'an was not so bored that he still made fun of the little girl at this time, and murmured to himself, "I'll find some fun places another day, It must be a hundred times more fun than here."

Qiu Yi'an's current image is very similar to the kind of grandparents who love their grandchildren very much. When a child cries, the first reaction is to blame the thing that made the child cry, instead of looking for problems on the child.

Song Chi tilted his head, peeking out one eye from Ji Shiyan's shoulder and took a look at Qiu Yi'an.

Qiu Yi'an saw it, knew what she meant, and smiled at her helplessly and friendly, "Don't worry, brother Yan and I are friends, and naturally we are also friends with you. Miss Song, I didn't owe you anything when you were crying. And mocking you."

"Hmph." Song Chiqing felt momentary embarrassment at the moment when he was exposed, he snorted softly, and buried his face on Ji Shiyan's shoulder again without speaking.

Because she experienced Yang Xiaoshu's betrayal of friendship in her previous life, she couldn't help being cautious in making friends in this life, but at this moment, she really brought Qiu Yi'an into her team of friends.

She probably has three friends in high school now, one is Chang Yawen, one is Gu Yaoyao, and the other is Qiu Yi'an.

Ji Shiyan...

He is not counted among friends.

She hugged Ji Shiyan's neck tightly with her arms, and her voice was hoarse after crying, with guilt for ruining their good mood, "I'm sorry, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have played bravely..."

"It's none of your business." Ji Shiyan wiped away the wet tears on her cheeks, with a gentle voice, "I came here to play, there is no such thing as being brave, so don't blame yourself."

If he blames himself, it is his own fault. He should have been pulling her every step of the way. How could he be two steps faster than her at that time, which frightened her, and she might not dare to challenge this kind of game again in the future.

"That's right, Miss Song, Brother Yan is right." Qiu Yi'an echoed.

"Hmm..." She still didn't feel well.

"Qingqing, don't be sad." Ji Shiyan patted her head, "Come to my house, will I cook for Qingqing? You won't be afraid after a big meal."

Woo, so attractive.

"I want to eat Kung Pao Chicken..." She subconsciously began to order the names of the dishes.

"Okay." He answered.

Song Chiqing thought about it, and there were other things he wanted to try, "I want sweet and sour pork..."

"Yeah." He agreed with a smile, "I'll cook for you when I get back."

She mentioned more and more dishes, and the fear of being on the glass bridge just now was forgotten, and she pestered him to talk about a lot of dishes she liked.

Qiu Yi'an was drooling when he heard it. He had been with Song Chiqing for a month, and he certainly knew how serious Song Chiqing's picky eaters were, but now he was talking endlessly about what Ji Shiyan had done for her. menu.

It also indirectly proved that Ji Shiyan's cooking skills are not so good.

So he also thought about it, "Well, Brother Yan, Miss Song, I can make good soup, and you invite me over by the way, I will definitely not eat in vain!"

He swears by it.

Ji Shiyan looked at him, raised his eyebrows, "Then you go shopping for vegetables." He happened to take her home first to settle down.

Qiu Yi'an was dumbfounded, "Am I alone?"

"Yeah." Ji Shiyan nodded.

The former clicked his tongue helplessly, but it was a compromise, "Okay, okay, then you have to give me the menu first, or I won't buy it." He rarely goes to the vegetable market alone, and his memory is not good.

After hearing this, Song Chiqing finally found something he could participate in, and hurriedly opened the memo on the phone, "Brother, tell me, I'll write it down."

"Okay." He held her steady, then thought about the menu she just reported, and thought about the ingredients needed, before saying, "Sparse ribs, chicken, tomato..."

Then, Qiu Yi'an listened to a large list of menus beside them. Just thinking about it, he felt that his hands might be useless, so he tried to discuss, "How about we reduce the menu appropriately?"

Ji Shiyan looked at the menu displayed on Song Chiqing's phone, and felt that there were indeed too many, so he softened Qiu Yi'an for a second, "Then don't buy light soy sauce and soy sauce." There is still a little left at home. The next one can last to play today.

Qiu Yi'an: Should I say thank you?
Song Chiqing crossed out the soy sauce and soy sauce, and looked through the menu from top to bottom again, "Then I won't eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I don't need to buy tomatoes and eggs."

"Okay!" He lost a few weights, and he was full of confidence. After all, training in the gym these years is not for nothing.

After that, they parted ways.

Ji Shiyan hugged her all the way to the side of the road before letting her go gently, "Hey, stand still, I'll take a taxi first."

She also realized that she had been hugged by him for so long, and she was still a little uncomfortable when the soles of her feet touched the ground, "Hmm..." She secretly glanced at him, and the second he felt her gaze, she quickly lowered her eyes and pretended look at the phone.

It's very simple to take a taxi, and it doesn't take a minute. Ji Shiyan put his phone back in his pocket, pursed his lips, looked at her, and moved his fingers hanging on the edge of his trousers slightly, telling him that he rushed up for no reason tension.

"Qingqing."

"Huh?" She heard his call, raised her head, and turned her gaze from the phone to his handsome face again.

It should be that he didn't cry that hard this time, and it didn't take long, so the redness of his cheeks and eyes had faded, and the tears might have been on the clothes that had just been wiped on his shoulders, but he still looked lovely. Poor look.

He touched her face with tenderness, "Do you want to hug her?"

He was asking her, but he wanted to answer for her, because he still wanted to hug her, just like the last birthday party at Shang Haohang, just hug her all the way home.

Song Chiqing's cheeks were instantly blushed due to his question, and the fingertips that were holding the phone subconsciously tightened, "No, no need..."

She is no longer afraid.

"Okay..." His tone was low and hoarse, and his pity also spewed out.

She pursed her lips and smiled secretly, raised her hand to hug his arm, and leaned her head gently against it.

Ji Shiyan lowered his eyes in surprise.

The sun slowly descended from the west, and the unfinished warmth scattered beautiful afterglow in the sky, shining on the high roofs, on the lush green trees, and on the long road.

In the end, it landed on their bodies that were close together, and pulled out a pair of shadows that could be seen as matching in the blur.

(End of this chapter)

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