Chapter 89
What is he afraid of?He has already shown affection for this seat, if she is not willing to sit next to him, she can go find someone to change it!
Deng.

As if a stone fell into the lake of his heart, Jiang Ye withdrew his thoughts from his imaginary situation.

The words prepared in advance were repeated in his mind, but he didn't hear the girl next to him ask him why, until after sitting down for a while.

When he turned his head to look, he found that Sheng Xia Ye was leaning against the wall behind him, and had fallen asleep for some time.

The school didn't seem to change Class X because of the good grades in the midsummer night exam. It was still an ordinary Tuesday. In the classroom, the students played poker, mahjong and games, and survived the day with various entertainment activities.

Classes are over on time at 05:30.

Midsummer Ye put her schoolbag on her back, and she glanced at Jiang Ye beside her. He was as quiet as a chicken all day long in summer, and she was very satisfied.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and seeing the caller ID, Sheng Xiaye was stunned for a moment, almost forgetting that today was the day when the team members' admission was announced.

She pressed answer and walked out at the same time.

"Congratulations on being admitted, you will officially become a member of the Lucky.G team from today on."

According to the time difference, Cen Xiuyang had just finished breakfast, and when he got the result, he couldn't wait to call to convey it in person. He smiled and asked, "I have a welcome banquet for you tonight, how about coming out to have a meal?"

Sheng Xiaye smiled easily, "I just got out of school, you send me the address, and I'll take a taxi."

After she finished speaking, the other end fell silent.

It's just strange, she glanced at the phone, it was still on the phone, and then she leaned into her ear again and said, "Cen Xiuyang, are you still listening?"

In an instant, someone jumped up in front of her and snapped his fingers.

She took a closer look, who else could this person be if not Cen Xiuyang?
Her heart missed half a beat, Cen Xiuyang hung up the phone, and said with a smile: "I know you are in class, and you happen to be fine, so I came here to pick you up, how, are we sincere enough?"

Midsummer Ye smiled and nodded, "Are all the other team members there? Where are they?"

She followed Cen Xiuyang to the car parked on the side of the road, and instantly captured the perfect profile of the man in the driver's seat, and the smile on his face froze slightly in an instant.

It turns out that what Cen Xiuyang said about us was not him and the team members, but Gu Fengchen.

In the car, the man's thin lips, which were originally straight, were slightly curved, and his eyes were fixed on her face.

Sheng Xiaye licked her lower lip, opened the rear driver's door with a smile and got up, she didn't catch the disappointment that flashed in the eyes of the man in the front row, and said with a smile: "What are you going to eat?"

Cen Xiuyang followed in the car, "Tonight we all follow your orders."

Midsummer Ye remembered the last time Cen Xiuyang proposed to eat barbecue for supper, it seemed that they liked it very much, so he said the word barbecue slowly.

Cen Xiuyang held her hand excitedly, "I already expected that you would soon integrate into our team. Your taste doesn't really match ours."

Sheng Xiaye laughed dryly twice, and pulled his hand out of his palm.

Cen Xiuyang called the team members to get them ready to go out. Gu Fengchen in the front row glanced at Midsummer Night from the endoscope from time to time.

She sat quietly, looking out of the window with soft eyes.

He moved his thin lips several times, but he didn't know what to say.

The evening breeze by the river is cool and pleasant.

After a few people met, they took a walk along the road by the river.

The five teenagers walked in front, laughing and laughing, and from time to time they couldn't deal with a word, and it evolved into a chasing and beating pattern. Midsummer Ye and Gu Fengchen followed behind them, and their immature and fair faces showed something that they didn't belong to. She smiled with relief at her age.

Watching a group of young handsome guys fight is really comfortable physically and mentally.

There are people boating on the river, and the willow branches on the embankment are blowing so that Zhiya is shaking. If you can save all the worries in the world, and live by the river every day like this, it will be a blessing.

There was a long night market street by the river. Soon after, they found a good barbecue stall and sat around a table.

Seven people ordered a barbecue for 800 yuan.

Mantou ordered a bottle of Coke and drank half of it.

With the dog's head facing his forehead, he shuddered, "I'll go! You blow up half a bottle by yourself and let us drink the northwest wind? A puff of air gets into your belly, and the stench on the table is 100% your fart!"

Sheng Xia Ye was taken aback when he heard that, and smiled awkwardly.

Cen Xiuyang quickly explained, "It's just a small fight. Usually, our team members get along very elegantly and harmoniously, and we don't swear."

"I was beaten by five people alone on the development road every day, and I was so angry. What's wrong with me drinking some carbonated drinks to replenish my gas?" The steamed buns were out of balance.

The boss is an old woman in her fifties or sixties, tremblingly bringing a plate of barbecue for everyone to eat first.

The teenagers who were still scolding each other changed their smiling faces in the next moment, and said in unison, "Thank you, grandma."

"Grandma has worked hard."

Midsummer Night inevitably finds it funny.

In fact, there is no need for Cen Xiuyang to explain, it is good to be a young boy who is high-spirited, and there are not many polite and funny boys these days.

Gu Fengchen didn't eat these things very much on weekdays, so he picked out a bunch of shrimps from the tray, put on gloves, peeled them slowly, put them on a small plate, and pushed them to Midsummer Ye.

Sheng Xiaye was stunned for a moment, and he repeated a thousand words of thanks, but in the end he just asked blankly, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not used to it."

After that, his eyes flicked to the tray again, looking for a bunch of things that could be eaten by Midsummer Ye. She was too thin, and six meals a day were not enough to nourish her.

The five teenagers around the table looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then they all laughed tacitly.

Cen Xiuyang organized everyone to toast: "Let's welcome new members!"

"welcome!
Midsummer night drank half a cup of Coke, leaned back on the plastic chair, and saw the busy figure of the old lady in front of the barbecue stall. The stall was not too big or small, but there were many customers. There must be no shortage of repeat customers who thought it tasted good.

It should be very hard for one person to maintain a barbecue stand.

"Do you still drink Coke?" Sheng Xia Ye got up, "I'll get it."

Mantou suggested: "Let me go."

Fat Boy's Happy Water, his favorite.

Midsummer Ye waved his hands and smiled, "You guys talk, I'll just go."

Before she could get to the stall, she saw three young men in flowery shirts and shorts walking over in flip-flops. When the old lady saw the three of them, her expression flashed with panic.

The man with the gold chain at the head walked towards the shed built behind the old lady without saying a word, and went to find the money collected from today's business in the drawer.

"I haven't been here for a week, so that's all you earn?" He folded all the money and put it in his pocket, and when he came out, he stared at the old lady with a grim face, "What about the rest? Hand it over!"

His companion also sternly said: "All the money collected by WeChat and Alipay is transferred out, hurry up, don't waste our time!"

The old lady's face turned pale, surrounded by several people, her legs trembled like chaff in fear, and her voice cracked: "The weather was bad the past two days, and I didn't make any money from the stall...whatever money I earned, my grandson and grandson went to school and paid for it." Tuition fees, no... not recently, that's all you can see."

(End of this chapter)

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