She pressed her cap on her head, looked down at the order and handed it to the boy:
"it's you, that's right."
The sunshade that extends out in front of the door blocks the sun. The boy stands in the shade, but the girl is completely exposed to the hot sun.
The tip of her nose was covered with fine sweat, and her hand, which she handed over, was flushed by the sun.
Because of the action, the girl was closer, the light fragrance lingered, Su Yanbai frowned imperceptibly, looked at the telephone number of the order, took out the mobile phone and dialed it.
Long white fingers holding the mobile phone, he saw that pair of clear eyes - the girl is quietly looking at him, delicate face some sweat wet.
The sun shone on her ponytail, reflecting a faint gold.
Out of politeness, he turned to his side and said in a low voice, "the sun is big outside. Come here a little bit."
The girl is slightly Zheng, then calmly thanks, walks up a step, and stands side by side with him.
She didn't look at him. She looked at the front, her sweaty side face had a very quiet taste.
The phone was quickly dialed, and the person over there preempted and said, "Oh, Sugo, right? I forgot to tell you that our internship company doesn't allow you to order takeout. Let's put it there first, and I'll take it away on my way back."
Su Yanbai:
Finally, the tone calmly returned a good, he took the box in the girl's hand: "sorry, my friend didn't tell me Did you lose your time
The tip of his finger accidentally touched the girl's hand, which made him pause. But the next second, the other side took back his hand and nodded politely: "you are welcome."
She said that and turned down the steps.
The slender body was re exposed to the sun, and the ponytail curled slightly behind him.
She's gone.
It's different from staring at him for the first time. This time, she didn't look back.
The boy stood for a while, then slightly pursed the thin and beautiful lips, turned back to the house.
He picked up just read half of the book, do not know why, in the heart some strange anxiety.
I always feel that I have done something wrong
Is he too impolite?
Young petal like thin lips slightly pursed.
But in fact, in retrospect, there is nothing impolite. His character is so, his attitude towards strangers is this, polite and alienated.
In the past, I never felt wrong.
There is nothing wrong with it.
But When the other party shows the same alienated look as he wishes Without that kind of attention, he felt a little fidgety.
What to do
The beautiful boy pursed his lips, his dark eyes staring at the book in his hand, and his long eyelashes covered his mood under his eyes. He looked calm, but he thought in his heart:
otherwise, I'll apologize next time
The idea crossed his mind, the boy's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, staring at the words on the book in silence.
He never thought of apologizing to anyone else.
Besides, what did he do wrong?
…… It's amazing.
He frowned tightly, and his thin lips pursed lightly.
For several days, the girl delivered the takeout on time. Every time, she would show a brilliant smile. Her clear eyes narrowed and bent into a beautiful crescent shape. Her voice was clear and clear: "your takeout."
The formula smile.
After delivery, he bowed politely and left without looking back.
The young man looks calm and looks down at the takeout box. In his beautiful eyes, there is a trace of inexplicable emotion.
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