Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 162 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (30)

The school chose a hill not too far away, mainly to let the students relax and experience the fun of camping.

Every class took the bus, and as soon as He You got up, he saw Tang Ying sitting in the back seat.Her little face flushed with excitement, Chong He patted the empty space beside her again.

"Xiao Ke, sit here!"

He smiled again, and sat down in the seat she reserved for herself.

As soon as Song Yu turned his head, he saw He sitting with Tang Ying again. He paused, and his indifferent eyes flicked across Tang Ying.

Tang Ying felt a little cold for no reason. She shrank her neck and glanced at the big sun outside.

After finally being able to come out to play once, Tang Ying looked very excited. She took out snacks from her bag and shared them with the people sitting around.

When the snacks reached Song Yu who was sitting behind He You, Tang Ying subconsciously walked around.

It's not that she is stingy, but that this "class flower" is unreasonable at first glance and won't accept her snacks.

Song Yu sat by the window, lightly tapping the lower edge of the glass with plain white fingers, the young man's brows were covered by the brim of the hat, the sun cast a shadow on the tall nose bridge, and his thin lips were even more red.

The car gradually started to start, and the road it was walking on gradually became bumpy.

He remembered something again, lowered his head and began to pull her small schoolbag, she brought a lot of things out this time.

After a while, she took out big oranges one by one, put a paper towel on her palm, and began to peel the oranges with great effort.

The fragrance of oranges is particularly pleasant. Tang Ying leaned over and took a few more breaths, feeling that the altar was clear.

He thought her little greedy cat was funny and cute, so he stuffed a slice of orange into her mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

Tang Ying's mouth was stuffed full, and Chong He gave another thumbs up.

He also tasted a piece himself, and it was indeed very sweet.

She squinted her eyes contentedly, stuffed her mouth full of orange flesh, and passed the whole orange peel to Song Yu across the back of the seat.

For such a big orange, only the skin is left in a blink of an eye.

Song Yu: ...

She peeled it for a long time, and in the end she only gave herself the orange peel?
Song Yu pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and looked a little gloomy.

He saw that he hadn't taken the orange peel for a long time, so she looked at the back of the chair curiously, shook the orange peel in her hand, and urged him.

"Isn't it motion sickness? The smell of oranges will be much better."

Song Yu is unhappy, is that why you don't give me oranges?
He was silent for a while, but still took the orange peel, and rubbed his white fingertips on it, staining it with a light orange color.

……

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain. The mountain road here is narrow, and vehicles cannot pass through it, so they can only walk.

In other words, these students are going to climb the mountain.

Tang Ying sighed deeply: "I guess after climbing up, I won't be in the mood for barbecue and camping."

He also agreed.

But she also has a force value bonus, climbing a mountain is not a big problem.

She turned to look at Song Yu, who was a few steps away from her. The young man was slender, with a black schoolbag on one shoulder, and his eyes were light and calm.

He patted Tang Ying's arm again, pointing to the back.

"I went to find Song Yu, you go and climb with others."

Tang Ying saw Song Yu following her fingers, and she immediately became agitated and waved her hands again and again.

"go Go."

The young man was thin and thin, with half of his delicate white knuckles exposed under the black sleeves, and his deep red lips were plated with warm light under the sunlight.

He bounced closer to him again, and suddenly reached out and squeezed his arm.

Through a thin layer of unlined clothing, one can clearly feel the boy's sturdy texture. Although he is a little thin, he is strong enough.

He looked up at Song Yu in surprise again: "I thought you couldn't climb up."

After all, Song Yu looked too thin and thin, and looked a little "weak".

Song Yu, who is so weak that he can actually beat down a few big men: ...

I'm afraid you may have misunderstood something.

(End of this chapter)