Xie Yanban was jokingly speaking: "Little deskmate, have you ever heard a saying? Only a man's head can touch, and only a man's shoulder can step on. You have taken advantage of me this time."

Liner grabbed a lollipop and used the light to identify the pattern on it - it seemed like a strawberry, without looking back: "Be quiet, Xie, if you don't shut up, don't talk about touching your dog's head, I'll step on your dog's head now."

"..." Xie Yan shut up like a stream of thought.

Jumped off the shoulder of Xie Yanpai stepping stone, Lin Er clapped his hands with flowers and leaves, tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the stone railing.

Xie Yan stood by the rooftop. His standing posture was not very straight. He leaned slightly, his elbows were loosely placed on the stone railing, and he was still holding a can of beer between his slender fingers.

Liner took out the lollipop that had just been stuffed into his pocket and threw it in his palm a few times: "Xie Tiantian?"

Xie Yan turned around and raised his narrow eyes slightly: "Hmm?"

This seems to be the first time she called him this name.

"For you," Liner said, raising his hand and throwing something over.

Xie Yan stretched out the hand that he had copied in his pocket: "What?"

Liner didn't answer, but just pulled the chain of the school uniform jacket.

After Xie Yan took the thing, he lowered his eyes and found that it was a lollipop.

Strawberry flavor.

When he looked up at her again, Lin Er had already leaned against the stone railing in the wind, pulled open a can of beer on his own, and drank it in small sips.

The smell of alcohol spreads in the air.

The two of them drank with cans of beer, but neither spoke.

Until Lin Er finished drinking two cans and was about to get the third can, Xie Yan's eyelashes moved, and suddenly reached out and held Beer with her hand: "Do you still drink it?"

"I only drank two cans."

"Two cans are not good? There is a saying that drinking alcohol in moderation will hurt your body too much."

“…”

It's coming again and again. After only one month of knowing each other, Xie Yan wanted to be her father.

Lin Yian never cared about her like that.

Liner rolled his eyes, broke his hands apart, then held the edge of the can with one hand, hooked the pull ring on the top, and pulled it apart: "This is the wine--"

She picked up the can of beer and shook in front of his eyes as if demonstratively, "I can drink it until you call me dad."

Xie Yan: “…”

The gentle evening breeze blows from the opposite side, dissipating a little bit of the heat during the day. It is already the end of September and it is also the late summer and early autumn season. Although the temperature is still high during the day, the wind at night has gradually become cooler.

Lin Er shook the can of beer in his hand, straightened his waist and changed his posture, and spoke boredly: "Xie Tiantian, do you remember the first time I met you?"

Xie Yan turned his head to look at her: "Where is the North Moat?"

"No, it's actually on the other side of Wuyue Square." Lin Er slightly raised his neck and pressed his waist against the stone railing. "You had just got off the bus and a girl was confessing to you with a loudspeaker."

Xie Yan had a little impression. He had no memory of that girl, but he had a deep memory of her loudspeaker.
Chapter completed!