As soon as he mentioned the milkshake, Liner was immediately distracted and pointed to the billboard standing next to him and said, "Matcha, I want to add double ice cream."

Xie Yan: "Okay."

After buying the milkshake, the two of them left the milk tea shop.

I don’t know if I had eaten too much ice cream just now, and it was a little cold when the wind blew over. Liner touched his arm and felt a chill in every pore from his fingertips to his skin.

Xie Yan glanced at her and suddenly said, "I have a sweatshirt in my schoolbag."

Thinking it was a sample dress brought by the student union, Liner refused very disgustedly: "I don't wear it, many people have tried it."

"It's not the same clothes, it's my clothes. Didn't it rain and cool yesterday? I brought the school." Xie Yan took out the sweatshirt from her schoolbag and shook her eyes, "Can you wear it?"

Liner thought for only half a second, then nodded decisively: "Put."

Xie Yan handed over the clothes.

After putting on the sweatshirt, Liner discovered the problem: "It's too big."

She shook her sleeves and felt like a performer.

"Let's roll up your sleeves first." Xie Yan helped her roll her cuffs to her wrist and exposed her hand. "I have a school uniform jacket when I go back to school."

Because of the psychological shadow that plunged into someone's chest, Lin Er was unwilling to squeeze in the bus again when he went back, so Xie Yan took a taxi on the side of the road.

The taxi master probably heard a lot of crosstalk from Guo Degang, and he was also infected with his enthusiasm for crosstalk. He kept talking since the two of them got in the car.

Lynn was too lazy to deal with the stranger's enthusiasm, buckled the hat of the sweatshirt on his head, covered most of his face, and leaned against the car window to sleep.

"Oh, young man, are you two students? You are not old enough, are you going to Yadong Bay to play or go to school? Oh, look at my memory. The students are all in school at this time. You don't wear school uniforms, you are off-duty and going to play? Then what are you doing?"

After leaving for so many afternoons, Xie Yan was a little sleepy and leaned lazily in the back seat. He didn't want to chat with him, so he instantly pulled the atmosphere in the car to zero: "I just came out of prison and haven't found a job yet."

“…”

The car was quiet for a while.

The driver looked at Liner from the rearview mirror and began to stutter: "Ah, ah? Then, then this little girl is your inmate?"

Judging from the girl's appearance, she doesn't look like a girl who has just been released from prison, but she looks like a lady from a family.

"Oh, no." Xie Yan said lightly, "This is my friend, who came to pick me up and get out of prison today."

“…”

The car was completely quiet.

Until he arrived at the destination, the driver did not speak anymore.

After putting the guest off the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator and quickly disappeared into the traffic without looking back.

Liner looked at his escape-like posture and was confused: "What's wrong with this driver?"

"I don't know." Xie Yan innocently spread his hands, not at all as a culprit. "Maybe he's busy taking the order."

By the time I arrived at school, the class was about to start evening self-study.

Just after the bell for class, Lin Er drew a workbook from the shelf and spread it onto the desk. As soon as he wrote two multiple-choice questions, Xie Yan leaned over and tapped his slender knuckles softly at the desk of her desk.

Liner paused his pen and turned his head to look at him.
Chapter completed!