When Wen Qiao left the company first, Lu youyou cleaned up. When he went downstairs in the evening, he saw Dong Yao standing in the yard.

Because the dressing style in the play is quite different from his original style, Lu youyou didn't even recognize it at first sight.

He was wearing a white T-shirt with a sky blue vertical stripe on the outside, loose jeans underneath and a pair of black and white board shoes on his feet. It was cold and clean.

"Finished?" Lu youyou is holding a pile of materials in his hand.

"Here you are." He held two cups of milk tea in his hand and handed one to Lu youyou.

Lu youyou took milk tea in a daze, "just to send me milk tea?"

"Do you know why I knocked over your drink today?"

two people walked along the path of the French Indus, and Lu thought what she should have done if she had to go out. Why did she seem to be wandering around the path with a confused start?

"I don't know. It doesn't go well?"

Dong Yao shook his fist: "do you know why I picked up this TV?"

Lu youyou vaguely feels that Dong Yao is angry, and carefully ponders his mind, "it seems that I asked you to take it. "

"So..." He's giving good advice.

"So You did it for me, didn't you? "

Dong Yao glared at her, "yes."

Lu youyou raised his hand, and just about to pat him on the shoulder, he said, "good brother, I know you are righteous." Dong Yao grabbed his wrist. In the evening of late summer, Lu youyou felt an inexplicable, throbbing breath flowing between them.

Vaguely, she couldn't tell what emotion it was.

"Lu Youyou, think about it. When did I have such a good discussion? When have I ever been so responsive to other people's requests? "

Lu youyou touched the back of his head and said, "it's like I don't think so. "

For a while, she couldn't figure out why. Later, Dong Yao took her to a taxi. Lu Youyou, who had planned to go home, changed her mind and asked the driver to take her to Shuying road.

Although they are not enlightened, but two people discuss, how much will let her suddenly Yeah.

In the small yard, Wenqiao listens to Lu youyou's words, frowns tightly, and Wenmo on one side also looks confused.

After a long time, Lu youyou patted the old elm table, "Dong Yao doesn't like me, does he?"

Wenjo patted the table.

When you mentioned this, she remembered that the difference between Dong Yao and you seemed to be the difference between Fu Nanli and her.

In terms of emotion, why doesn't she have the ability to draw inferences from one instance?

As for winmer, the problem is obviously beyond the scope, and he said that he could not help.

Lu youyou also patted the table: "I brought a gift to me before. This time, I took this play on my face. I asked him to kiss Fang duo. He was very angry. He went to me with milk tea in the evening and said those inexplicable words. All kinds of signs showed that he seemed to be interested in me."

Wenjo touched his chin. "That seems to be the right idea."

Lu youyou: "Wow, I take him as my brother. He wants to soak me up."

Wenjo, "didn't you say he was handsome?"

Lu youyou: "handsome is quite handsome."

"How do you feel about him?"

Lu youyou scratched the back of his head: "no I don't know. Can't I be too sentimental? "

Wenjo had no other way to "ask him, ask him clearly."