After everything is laid out.

Aomine stood up, stretched and said, "Na... I'll go out, go to the bathroom, and I'll be back.

Huang Se also stood up.

The two turned their heads to the left and the other to the right, and they looked at each other, as if there was a flash of electricity in the middle.

Huang Se suddenly stretched out his slender fingers in surprise, pointed to the high place on Aomine's back, and said, "Look! There is a plane..."

An endless sky, blue sky and white clouds... and a sparrow that flew by.

When Aomine turned his head back again, he frowned and replied, "Nothing, what are you talking about!?"

At this time, there was no Huang Se in front of Aomine, and he ran away when Aomine turned his head.

Aomine looked at Huang Se, who was running to the left.

I feel like my IQ has been insulted.

"Yellow!!" Aomine immediately rushed over.

He was going to get into the toilet before Huang Se!

This was his last trace of stubbornness.

May suddenly remembered that the boss had said the location before, and the exit reminded: "Wait... Wait a minute, you seem to have run the other way around..."

At this time, both of them had already run far away, and they couldn't hear May's words.

"Hey, it's really rough..."This is also one of the reasons why May can't rest assured that Aomine will not go down.

"Then let's get that right. "

Okay!"

Song Cheng played the main hand, skillfully igniting coal picking... This was followed by a series of barbecue operations, with May standing on the sidelines to help.

After a while, the two of them ran back from a distance in a hurry, this time Aomine ran ahead, Huang Se followed closely behind Aomine, and after this side, the two of them ran in opposite directions.

The charcoal fire under the barbecue grill was scorching hot, and May squatted aside, handing Song Cheng the meat skewers and vegetables that had been skewered beforehand.

Song Cheng looked at the stove and reached over to catch it, touching May's hand.

Soft and scorching.

The eyes of the two met at this moment, and Song Cheng's blue phoenix eyes pretended to be a gentle smile.

May's face turned red again, and she licked her inexplicably dry lips: "Chengjun looks good when he is serious." The

gentle man in front of him has lost a little childishness of junior high school, and the charm between a teenager and a mature man has fascinated people's faces.

Realizing that what she said at this time was too straightforward, she shyly lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him.

Although she was telling the truth, the appearance of Chengjun working seriously was indeed very pleasing to the eye.

"May is also very beautiful. Song Cheng took the meat skewers she handed over and put them on the barbecue grill, and blurted out words of praise.

The girl's eyes lit up, like a bright moon on the horizon: "Really? Chengjun really thinks so?"

May bit her red lip lightly and happily put her hand on his elbow.

There was just the wind blowing, blowing her long cherry pink hair.

Song Cheng was a little embarrassed by her burning eyes, I don't know if it was because the charcoal fire in the grill was burning too hot, or something else, and the roots of his ears couldn't help but be dyed with a light layer of crimson.

The girl's thoughts were clear on his face, and he could read it, but he didn't know how to respond for a while.

I only felt that her little hand on her elbow was hotter than the fire under the stove.

Seeing his embarrassment, May jerked back her hand, stood up and touched her hair that had been blown to her chest by the wind.

Her eyes flashed, and she bowed slightly: "I'm sorry Chengjun, it's me who is abrupt."

Song Cheng coughed lightly and picked up a skewer of already roasted mushrooms on the grill: "It's ready, oh, try my craftsmanship."

He blinked, and the calm surface of the lake suddenly rippled in his eyes, shaking Mayspring's heart.

May didn't reach out to pick it up for the first time, but squatted down, brushed the hair in her ears with one hand, opened her moist little mouth and bit it on the skewers.

The mushrooms in her mouth were delicious and overflowing between her lips and teeth, and her eyes seemed to be full of sparkling stars: "Mouthful, this is the most delicious mushroom I have ever tasted." "

He is worthy of being the king of the city. Her eyes were full of sincerity.

Looking at the adoration in the girl's eyes, Song Cheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Try it again?" he handed the skewer over again.

May nodded obediently: "Yes."

When she was about to bite off a small mushroom on the stick, Song Cheng raised her hand in a bad way and let her bite it empty.

"Chengjun~" May's tone is soft and glutinous, carrying the voice of a girl's love, like sugar that melts in the mouth.

Song Cheng felt that she was becoming more and more like a cat, which made him inevitably teasing.

The two got into a mess.

"Ah~" May exclaimed, her body was not stable and she almost fell.

Song Cheng grabbed her in time, but due to inertia, he became her meat pad, and he kept holding the hand holding the skewer, for fear of hurting the people on his body.

The warm breath in his ears, along with the delicate lips that accidentally hit his face, made the deer in him stumble as if he had lost his way in the forest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" May's hand was on his chest, perhaps too nervous, and he kept riding on him, forgetting to get up.

Without waiting for Song Cheng to answer, a string of "oh~~~" ridiculed the atmosphere for a moment.

The two Huang Se brothers, who rushed back from the toilet, put their hands on Qingfeng's shoulders and winked at the two people on the ground: "Oh, oh, oh, look at what I saw."

Qingfeng pushed him away, looked up at the sky, shrugged his shoulders and said with his ears covered: "Hmm... I didn't see anything. "

Well, we didn't see anything, so we won't disturb the communication between Xiao Song Cheng and Xiao Taozi~" Huang Se had a lewd smile on his face and waved his hand at Song Cheng.

May stood up in a panic, her face shy and anxious: "No, it's not what you think.

Song Cheng had a trace of embarrassment on his face, he stood up and dusted off his body, and touched his nose: "The barbecue on the rack is going to burn."

Qingfeng sniffed at his words, and a ray of joy appeared on his face: "It's so fragrant." Aomine seemed to have forgotten all his worries at this moment.

His lazy expression disappeared, and the cold image he had put on before completely collapsed.

Staring at the food in front of him with sparkling eyes.

The yellow head had already rushed to the barbecue, holding a string of mutton in his left and right hands and eating happily.

"Hey, hey, Huang Se, you kid leave me some!" Qingfeng shouted directly.

The war between Qingfeng and Huang Se started at this moment!

Seeing the two of them snatching me and running, Song Cheng's gentle face was warm, and he shouted at the two: "Be careful, don't get hurt."

He walked over to his hands behind his back and looked down at his toes, too ashamed to look at his May, and asked softly, "You didn't hurt just now, did you?"

May blushed and shook his head, seeing the oily gloss he left on his face, his heartbeat was even more helpless.

Although it was just a small accident, it kept that wisp of ambiguity in her mind, and it was difficult to disperse for a long time.

"It's okay, it's Chengjun—" She looked at Song Cheng with some concern.

Song Cheng scratched her nose dotingly: "I'm fine, it's late, and there will only be a sign left in a while."

He pointed to Aomine and Karose, who were squatting in front of the grill to eat.

"Hmm!" May took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around, stood on tiptoe to his ear, and asked softly.

Song Cheng was slightly stunned and smiled: "Okay." "

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