She Reveals the Fake Green Tea

Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin for a moment, stopped talking, and didn't move his hands.

"Don't worry, this time the refrigerator is finished, I won't drink it. If you don't worry, sister, you can come over often... You can just live in and take care of me." Pei Jiyin said, rubbing Song Zhen with his head. Hands.

"It doesn't matter if I live here, I still have to apply to the school, which is very troublesome." Song Zhen said.

"Oh." Pei Jiyin sighed, slightly disappointed.

Song Zhen helped Pei Jiyin to blow her hair, and the two went out together. Pei Jiyin took Song Zhen's hand, and the two walked very close.

"Last time I held your hand, I was cautiously afraid to hold it. Now I am so upright, it feels like a dream."

"I also feel the same as dreaming," Song Zhen said.

"When you said before that you didn't want to fall in love, my heart was cold." Pei Jiyin sighed.

Song Zhen squeezed Pei Jiyin's hand: "Because there is no one who wants to fall in love, so I don't want to fall in love. I got there later, so I talked about it."

There was a little more smile on Pei Jiyin's face.

"When did you like me?"

"love at first sight."

"Tsk, it turned out to be my face." Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyin did not deny it: "In the beginning, it was because you looked good. I saw you in the library...you were dazzling over there."

"You probably don't remember."

"Remember." Song Zhen said, "I was still thinking, what this girl is staring at me doing, is it troublesome for me."

"Are my eyes so fierce?" Pei Jiyin frowned slightly.

"Yes." Song Zhen nodded.

Pei Jiyin:...

Song Zhen smiled: "Actually, I looked at you twice when you came...but it seems you didn't notice."

"Fortunately, I was bold enough to go to the dance club." Pei Jiyin lowered his voice, "Did you walk through the back door for me?"

"If you don't leave, you really were a little basic at the time, plus you were good-looking, everyone said they would keep you, and then I would keep you."

Two people bought a lot of food, Song Zhen stood by and watched Pei Jiyin pick and choose.

"Do you usually cook at home?"

"Occasionally." Pei Jiyin said.

"Really?"

"Really, it's just that the frequency is relatively low." Pei Jiyin said, almost twice a month.

Song Zhen gave Pei Jiyin a look, obviously he didn't believe it much.

"If you don't cook, just buy less and don't waste it." Song Zhen said.

"Oh." Pei Jiyin replied.

Although Song Zhen said so, when the two of them went back, they still bought a lot of things, cleaned them all and put them on the table, a table full of them.

Pei Jiyin took a photo and sent it to Moments.

"Why do we basically buy meat?"

"I don't know..." Pei Jiyin glanced at Song Zhen, "I just took it casually."

I have confirmed that the eyes are all people who like to eat meat.

The two sat facing each other, looking at the pot, waiting for it to boil.

"It smells so good." Pei Jiyin sighed with emotion.

"Um."

"How long will it take to open."

"do not know."

Looking eagerly, Pei Jiyin couldn't help but swallowed.

"Alright!" Pei Jiyin opened the hot pot and started rolling, his eyes lit up.

Pei Jiyin originally thought that he would talk a lot with Song Zhen during the meal. However, both of them were tacitly indulged in cooking, and occasionally sighed that it was delicious.

A little and a half of the dishes were left, and Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen collapsed on the sofa.

"I'll clean up later," Song Zhen said.

"what?"

"You played football today and you were tired."

"Actually, it's okay." Pei Jiyin said, "I feel that my strength has returned after eating. I will clean up with you."

"Clean up later."

"Good." Pei Jiyin agreed.

After being so collapsed, the two of them were paralyzed for half an hour, and after another ten minutes of psychological construction, they got up and cleaned up.

Eating hot pot was refreshing for a while, and washed the crematorium.

Two people bought the butter base material, which is not generally difficult to wash.

Song Zhen took the pot to wash himself, and handed the remaining dishes to Pei Jiyin.

Pei Jiyin's two dishes were a little difficult to wash, so she directly squeezed a pile of detergent.

"Next time you eat hot pot, buy a one-time pot."

Song Zhen glanced at Pei Jiyin: "Is there such a pot?"

"I've seen it before. There is only that kind of tin foil."

"Then wash the pot with peace of mind."

Pei Jiyin found that Song Zhen was very patient. The oil on her two dishes couldn't be washed off, so she couldn't wait to smash them directly. Song Zhen patiently scrubbed them over and over again.

Pei Jiyin finally washed the dishes, she washed the dishes, turned her head to look at Song Zhen, looked for a while, leaned over, and shouted.

"sister."

"Huh?" Song Zhen turned her head, before speaking, Pei Jiyin leaned over and kissed her lips.

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment. She didn't know where to put both hands in foam. As long as she clenched her fist slightly and placed it at a distance from her body, letting Pei Jiyin hold her waist, she doubted Pei Jiyin. It was deliberate.

Pei Jiyin's kiss was based on the original intention. Song Zhen felt that the other party was very gentle, but there was a feeling that the other party wanted to eat her.

It turns out that kissing is such a feeling.

Pei Jiyin opened his eyes and glanced at Song Zhen. The other party closed his eyes and his eyelids trembled slightly. It was obvious that he was very uneasy. He didn't know what the sister was thinking, but he didn't hate her, otherwise he would push her. opened.

Except for the physical stiffness at the beginning, Song Zhen accepted it very naturally.

Pei Jiyin let go of Song Zhen, leaned against her, and relaxed for a while.

Both people's breathing sounded a little harder, and both people's lips were moist and red, which looked better than any lipstick color.

Song Zhen started to wash the pot again, with a calm appearance, except that her slightly curled toes revealed that she was not as bland as the surface. Pei Jiyin stood by her side and occasionally squeezed her with dish soap. No one had any. When they spoke, the ears of both of them were very red.

Pei Jiyin was still recollecting what she had just felt. She felt that her courage was getting bigger and bigger, and she dared to do everything.

Sometimes, impulse is really not the devil.

Song Zhen washed the pot, set it aside, and glanced at Pei Jiyin.

Pei Jiyin showed a good smile.

Song Zhen was a little helpless.

"It's almost nine o'clock now."

"Stay?" Pei Jiyin sighed.

"The school will check the bed."

"Then I will send you back." Pei Jiyin wiped his hands.

"No, I can."

"Then I'll take you to the subway station." When Pei Jiyin spoke, he quickly walked to the door, put on his shoes, and looked at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen:...

When passing by the fruit stall downstairs, Pei Jiyin also forcibly bought some fruit for Song Zhen.

"If it's too much, it's too heavy, I can't carry it." Song Zhen watched Pei Jiyin's posture to buy out the fruit shop, and immediately stopped her.

"Then I will order takeaway next time." Pei Jiyin said.

"You don't need to be like this."

Pei Jiyin blinked: "I just want to be nice to you..."

"Take me for lunch tomorrow." Pei Jiyin took Song Zhen to the subway station and kissed her on the lips again. "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen were together, there was no special change in their lives, but the two people had more contact. Basically, they met every day and had to eat together at least one meal a day. Sometimes they went shopping outside and walked on the road. There are still many people looking at them in the school, but there are a lot less sour people.

The leader who confessed to Song Zhen left school for an internship and never met Song Zhen again.

Pei Jiyin's football team didn't make it to the end. In the semifinals, she met the team from the sports academy. The disparity in strength was too great. Their school didn't say that the resurrection match was said to be lost.

However, Pei Jiyin and the others managed to reach the final of the debate competition and won. Pei Jiyin successfully entered the school's debate team. If they perform well, Pei Jiyin will represent the school to participate in the debate next year.

Pei Jiyin stayed in the Chinese Dance Club for a few months, and finally got a dance, which was very bad.

In Song Zhen's words, his hands and feet are stiff, like puppets, if it is not accompanied by music, it is totally indistinguishable that they are dancing.

"Sister, I think you should praise me and give me confidence. I have worked very hard."

"Well, I know." Song Zhen nodded and looked at the video on the phone, "I want to use this video as a screensaver."

Pei Jiyin:? ? ?

Pei Jiyin sat next to Song Zhen and looked at each other in disbelief: "Sister, don't be like this. It would be too embarrassing to be seen by others."

"It's unique, it's the only one in the world." Song Zhen watched the video again.

"Sister... don't look."

"I wanted you to perform at the school's New Year's Day party."

"No, no need." Pei Jiyin immediately shook his head. If she came on stage, she would have become the laughing stock of the whole school.

Song Zhen gave Pei Jiyin a look: "You weren't the one who gave up so easily."

"Sister, you have to know that some things cannot be forced, and people should give up reasonably. This is called self-knowledge." Pei Jiyin said very seriously.

Song Zhen laughed.

"Sister, will you perform at that time?"

Song Zhen shook his head: "I have to leave the opportunity for freshmen and sophomores. I have been on stage several times and I don't want to be on stage anymore."

Pei Jiyin hugged Song Zhen's waist and said in a low voice: "Sister, I don't seem to see you dance a complete dance yet."

"Sister, when let me take a look." Pei Jiyin played with Song Zhen's fingers.

"Next time I go to your house." Song Zhen did not refuse.

Pei Jiyin's eyes lit up: "Really!"

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to agree, and Pei Jiyin moved closer: "Then sister... do you want to wear that kind of clothes that specialize in dancing?"

"You asked quite a lot." Song Zhen glanced at Pei Jiyin, but even though he said so, he did not refuse.