The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 When Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue came to the gate of the playground, Ai Liang had been waiting for a long time.

　　 The air in the afternoon was very sultry. Leaving the amusement park hall was like entering a steamer basket. After a few minutes of walking, the four people began to sweat on their heads.

　　The amusement facilities in the amusement park are all equipped with air-conditioning, and they have not stayed in the open space for a long time, so they did not feel too hot when they were inside.

　　 But it’s different on the street. You can’t just walk in two steps and find a store to go in for a while, right?

　　 "Ha, it's so hot, why is the bus stop so far from the playground."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

　　 Hearing Fang Xiaoxiao's complaint, Yue Qihua took out a pack of wet wipes and sent one to everyone.

　　 When it was Ai Liang's turn, Yue Qihua looked at his face, and her ears suddenly became red. Yang Xingyue's proposal was like a curse, playing in a loop in her brain, causing her to not look directly at Ai Liang at all.

After 　　 and Ai Liang looked at each other, Yue Qihua looked away in a panic, then pulled out two wet wipes and stuffed them to Ma Yu, but did not hand them to Ai Liang herself.

　　 "You and Ai Liang's."

　　 Seeing that Yue Qihua, who is usually hearty and cheerful, becomes what she is now, Ma Yu is a little curious about what Ai Liang has done on the Ferris wheel.

　　 "Sister Hua is still thoughtful."

　　 Ma Yu took the wet wipes and wiped his sweat, carefully observing Ai Liang's expression.

　　 It's a pity that he is still as cold as usual.

　　 The only difference is that his complexion is a little softer than before, unlike the past, the whole body exudes the atmosphere of acquaintances not to enter, strangers.

　　 While observing facial expressions, Ma Yu suddenly found that Ai Liang's forehead and nose tip showed no signs of sweating.

　　 He asked curiously: "Xiao Ai, you don't seem to sweat much?"

　　 "I am more resistant to heat." Ai Liang replied calmly.

　　 "Is this the legendary heart calm and natural coolness? It's worthy of being a man with a cool name." Fang Xiaoxiao muttered beside him, "If only your air-conditioning could be released..."

　　 As Ma Yu passed the wet wipes, he tapped Fang's small head: "Say a few words."

　　 Ai Liang's physique didn't need wet wipes. He ignored Fang's little gibberish and changed hands and stuffed the wet wipes Ma Yu handed over to Yang Xingyue.

　　 This move ushered in three unclear eyes.

　　 Ai Liang naturally noticed their sight.

　　The wet wipes were given by Yue Qihua and couldn't be returned to her. Ma Yu didn't like to wipe it twice and then throw it away.

　　 I didn't sweat, so I couldn't get it and just throw it into the trash can, so Ai Liang gave it to the nearest Yang Xingyue.

　　It is logically reasonable.

　　 But after Yang Xingyue took the wet wipes, she didn't use it herself but turned around to help Yue Qihua wipe the sweat.

　　 Yue Qihua, who learned of Yang Xingyue's thoughts, avoided her hand with some resistance, her expression was as if she had eaten unripe hawthorn, her entire face twisted into a ball.

　　 But seeing Yang Xingyue's pitiful appearance, Yue Qihua sighed and returned to her side, letting her wipe her face with a wet wipe.

　　 After arriving at the bus station, the sky began to become gloomy, giving people the illusion that it would rain heavily at any time.

　　 In fact, this is not an illusion, because the forecast said that there will be a heavy rain tonight.

　　 After getting on the bus, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, especially Ma Yu lying on his back in the chair. Fortunately, there was no one on the bus at this time, otherwise everyone would pretend not to know him.

　　As soon as Ai Liang got in the car, he found a separate seat to sit down. Yang Xingyue originally wanted to pull him in the back row, so he had to give up when he saw it.

　　Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao are naturally sitting together, so only Ai Liang sits in a single seat and is separated from the four by a well-defined aisle.

　　 There is no hot pot restaurant near the station, and everyone can only choose to eat in the city.

　　 Yue Qihua’s hot pot restaurant is not far away, and it was less than 300 meters away from the bus.

　　 The sky can faintly hear a roar, and a heavy rain is brewing above.

　　 The torrential rain that originally started at 8 o'clock in the night seems to be coming earlier.

　　The pedestrian street is overcrowded, and the pedestrians are not at all worried about the coming rainstorm and are immersed in their shopping trips.

　　 For everyone, it was just a torrential rain, which is nothing compared to precious rest days. It’s not too late to leave after it rains.

　　 entered the hot pot restaurant under the leadership of the waiter, they came to a position by the window to sit down, this position just can see the scene on the street.

　　Fang Xiaoxiao likes this kind of position the most, because sitting in this kind of place she can also look down at others, and no longer has to look up at people's nostrils.

　　 "Order, order, what do you want to eat?"

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao picked up the menu excitedly, and she was the most active every time she ate.

　　 Ma Yu, who was sitting next to her, spoke for the first time: "Broken internal organs, coagulated poultry blood, entangled tentacles, curly flesh, broken limbs, twisted residual leaves, sprouting hyphae..."

　　 I knew this was an old investigator at a glance.

　　 "Money belly, duck blood, squid, beef rolls, shrimp slips, cabbage leaves, shiitake mushrooms..." Fang Xiaoxiao drew lightly on the menu with a pencil.

　　 "Ma Yu, can you stop being a monster for a meal?"

　　 Yue Qihua gave a helpless warning, then looked at Fang Xiaoxiao and said, "It's really a shame that you can understand."

　　 "When I get used to listening at home, I will understand it naturally. Sister Hua, what do you want to eat?"

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao hooked the mandarin duck pot and asked the remaining three people.

　　 "Just give me and Xingyue add a portion of tofu..." Yue Qihua pointed her slender finger on the white tofu.

　　 Seeing Ai Liang staring at the menu and staying silent, Yue Qihua hesitated for a while and was about to speak, but was preempted by Yang Xingyue: "Ai Liang, what do you eat?"

　　 Yang Xingyue secretly took out the phone and planned to record Ai Liang's taste.

　　 Because Ai Liang has an indifferent attitude no matter what she faces, and she doesn't show any special preferences when she eats, which makes her very distressed.

　　 After three years, she almost knew nothing about Ai Liang's preferences, as if he had no desire at all.

　　 "Ma Yu, who I want to eat, has already ordered for me."

　　 Ai Liang calmly looked away from the mushrooms.

　　‘Why do I have to order so many dishes at once, can’t they come the same way? ’

　　 Missed the opportunity to gather intelligence, Yang Xingyue closed the notepad a little depressed, and then complained to Ma Yu in his heart.

　　 During a small chat, the waiter came with a mandarin duck pot, and it didn't take long for the cart with the ingredients to be pushed over.

　　 was hungry for a whole day, four people turned on the firepower to the highest level, and a pile of food was poured into the pot until it couldn't fit.

　　 Ten minutes later, the soup pot began to churn, and five pairs of chopsticks were inserted all at once.

　　 Appetite was satisfied, Yue Qihua gradually forgot Yang Xingyue's three-person proposal, and the atmosphere between Ai Liang and Ai Liang began to become the same as before, and the depression in Yang Xingyue's heart gradually disappeared.

　　 rumbling.

　　 The roar of thunder and lightning came from outside the window.

　　 "It's going to rain soon. It would be bad if the bus stops running early due to heavy rain."

　　 Ma Yu noticed the scenery outside the window, with dark clouds covering the top of his head, and the pedestrians below began to call Didi to prepare to go home.

　　 "The weather forecast says that today's heavy rain is coming at night... It seems that this is an advance rhythm."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao sandwiched a piece of cabbage leaf, UU reading www.uukanshu. com bit the broken stick bit by bit like a rabbit, and finally licked it into his mouth.

　　 "The weather has been too hot recently, and the rainstorm did not end well. It must be refreshing at night."

　　 Yue Qihua is not very familiar with the unexpected weather conditions: "When the bus is out of service, I will take the Didi to go back. Besides, how can the bus stop early because of a rain."

　　 Ma Yu stretched out: "That's true, anyway, it's over today."

　　 "Xingyue, eat quickly, the tofu in the bowl will be cold later." Yue Qihua glanced at Yang Xingyue and found that the tofu she had just picked up didn't move.

　　 She gently pushed Yang Xingyue staring at the phone with a dull look: "What are you looking at?"

　　 "Ai Liang." Yang Xingyue turned her head stiffly: "Your voluntary high school...isn't an experimental high school?"

　　 For an instant, the world was quiet.

　　 Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue's bodies seemed to have formed a soundproof band.

　　 The conversation of other guests, the sound of whistling outside the window, including the boiling sound of the soup pot in front of them, are all isolated from both ears.

　　 Only dong dong dong's heartbeat became louder and louder, and the chopsticks in his hand seemed to be shaking with the heartbeat.

　　 Yue Qihua began to think about the meaning of Yang Xingyue's words, but her stagnant brain was no longer functioning, she just wanted to passively wait for that special voice to come and explain.

　　, only the sound can pass through the soundproof belt built by the two.

　　 It is a pity that what this voice brings is not the joke they expected, but the cold reality that extinguishes the remaining fire in their hearts.

　　 "What I reported is indeed an experimental middle school."

　　 Ai Liang swallowed the mushrooms in his mouth and said the second half: "Experimental middle school in Qianhua City."