The two entered the milk tea shop, and their noses were instantly filled with the rich aroma of milk tea. This milk tea shop was doing well. Many students were in it after school, and the queue was more than ten people long.

Yi Ran looked up at the queue and said, "You go to the queue, I'll help you stand here." There was a round table for two people next to it, and Yi Ran sat down on the seat with his back to the glass door.

Song Yumeng asked back, "Why don't you come to the queue? It's obviously you who want to drink milk tea, it's really unreasonable."

Yi Ran looked at her with amusement, "Who is unreasonable? I'm the one drinking milk tea, but you're the one paying, so you go to the queue."

More and more people were queuing, and Yi Ran urged, "Go quickly, Miss, otherwise how long will it take?"

Song Yumeng reluctantly said "Oh" and joined the queue.

The queue time was too boring, slow and crowded, and the young lady was extremely impatient.

Why could Yi Shenjing sit leisurely while she had to suffer? Song Yumeng started to curse Yi Ran in her heart again.

Damn Yi Shenjing! What a disgusting ghost!

Not satisfied after cursing, Song Yumeng turned her head back and glared at Yi Ran.

Suddenly, a head popped out from the queue, and the little eyes were full of resentment. Yi Ran couldn't stop laughing, and took out a paper and pen from his schoolbag, quickly wrote a sentence with the pen, and then stood the paper up for Song Yumeng to see.

[Taro milk tea, iced, with more pearls, thank you for the treat, young lady! Song Yumeng

had very good eyesight and saw it clearly at a glance. She pretended to give Yi Ran a look of disdain, then put her head back and silently memorized the cup of milk tea in her heart.

Finally, it was Song Yumeng's turn to order. She said to the cashier, "One cup of taro milk tea, iced, with more pearls, emmm——" She looked up at the menu and continued, "Another cup of passion fruit tea, iced, thank you."

The cashier said, "You're welcome, little sister."

About a minute later, the cashier brought two cups of milk tea to Song Yumeng. After Song Yumeng paid, she took the two cups and sat down opposite Yi Ran, handing her the milk tea she wanted.

"I keep my word, take it."

Yi Ran took the milk tea and took a sip, and the sweet taro flavor spread in her mouth.

Song Yumeng also drank a sip of fruit tea. Yi Ran noticed it and said, "The taro milk tea here is the signature. Why don't you try it?"

"Why should I try it? I hate sweet things the most, especially lollipops and sweet milk tea."

"...Are you implying me?" Isn't it me who loves lollipops and sweet milk tea the most?

Song Yumeng said proudly, "Yes, I am implying you. Who else can I?"

Yi Ran drank her taro milk tea silently and didn't want to pay attention to this young lady.

She didn't understand: orange-flavored lollipops and taro-flavored milk tea tasted so good, why would a shrewd egg not like them?

The two drank milk tea and occasionally exchanged a few words with each other. Overall, the atmosphere was still good.

Song Yumeng sat opposite Yi Ran, and the door was made of glass, so she could see the situation outside. She saw brother Liu Luoyang walking towards the milk tea shop, followed by that green tea girl.

The two were only a few centimeters apart, talking and laughing, and seemed very close, like a pair of young lovers.

Yi Ran had her back to the glass door and could not see what was happening outside. She only saw Song Yumeng's face was terribly gloomy. She didn't understand why Song Yumeng, who was so proud of winning the argument with her in the last second, had such a grim face in the next second.

Yi Ran turned around and followed Song Yumeng's gaze, and saw Liu Luoyang and Xu Yuan walking together. She immediately understood the reason for Song Yumeng's sudden change of expression.

The two people outside also noticed Yi Ran and Song Yumeng in the milk tea shop. Xu Yuan frowned slightly and whispered something in Liu Luoyang's ear. The next second, the two turned their backs and walked away.

Yi Ran turned his head back, but saw Song Yumeng standing up and walking out the door. She looked so vicious that she wanted to kill people. Yi Ran didn't even think about it and immediately grabbed Song Yumeng's wrist.

Before Yi Ran could speak, Song Yumeng asked fiercely: "Hey, why are you holding me? Can't you see I'm going to tear up Bai Lianhua?"

Yi Ran curled his lips and said speechlessly: "Come on, everyone has left, what are you going to tear up? Tearing the air? Besides, are you embarrassed to go up and quarrel with so many people outside? If Liu Luoyang scolds you and you cry, I don't know who will help you." Yi

Ran's words made sense. Song Yumeng was angry but couldn't vent. She hated Xu Yuan's figure, shook off Yi Ran's hand and sat back in her seat.

Some onlookers who were curious saw that the matter was settled like this, and they were still a little unsatisfied. They almost saw the Shura scene of these three people again. Song Yumeng was still angry, and she drank the fruit tea as if to vent her anger.

She finished the whole cup in two or three sips, and the tip of the plastic straw was almost flattened by her. Yi Ran knew that she was in a bad mood, so he didn't take the initiative to provoke her. However, Yi Ran thought that Song Yumeng's cheeks were swollen because of too much fruit tea in her mouth, which was cute, a bit like a squirrel. After the two came out of the milk tea shop, it was time to go home. Yi Ran asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Do you want me to give you a ride on my bike?" "Tsk, do I have no legs to walk or what? I have to ride in your car?" Song Yumeng said, "You should keep your electric car for yourself. It doesn't look safe." "Okay, I'll take it myself. Let's go." Song Yumeng said lightly, "Oh", and Yi Ran went to the back door of the school to ride his electric car. Usually, Song Yumeng is picked up by a special car when she goes to and from school, but on Friday afternoons after school, Song Yumeng walks home by herself, which takes only 20 minutes. Song Yumeng was walking home alone when suddenly a horn sounded behind her. It was Yi Ran, who was riding a bicycle, honking at her. Yi Ran was still wearing the same outfit, short-sleeved shirt and gray casual pants, but he had a white safety helmet on his head, which was semi-arc-shaped and had round goggles on the front, but Yi Ran usually didn't use it. Song Yumeng was on the sidewalk, so Yi Ran parked the car on the side of the road, propped his left foot on the ground, and put his right foot on the car, about half a meter away from Song Yumeng. "You really don't want me to take you there?" Yi Ran asked with a smile. Song Yumeng looked at the passenger seat after getting off the car. It was big enough, but the two iron pillars on the left and right were not very comfortable to hold. When going uphill, the person in the passenger seat would fall backwards, and when going downhill, they would lean forward. Song Yumeng was a little scared and said, "No, your car doesn't look safe." Yi Ran didn't understand: "Where is it unsafe? I've been riding for so long, and nothing has happened. You're just spoiled."

Song Yumeng was so angry that she just walked away, saying to Yi Ran behind her: "I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Yi Ran smiled helplessly, restarted the car and passed Song Yumeng in front of him, saying: "I'm too lazy to talk to you either--"

Then he turned a corner and disappeared on the road. Song Yumeng wanted to scold but couldn't find anyone to scold, so she muttered: "Are you sick?" Yi

Ran could have gone straight home at the intersection ahead, but she turned right, skipped a roundabout and caught up with Song Yumeng on the road.

Yi Ran slowed down and said while riding slowly: "I'll give you another chance, do you really not want me to take you home?"

Song Yumeng's temper came up all of a sudden: "No, no, no! I've said it three times! Are you annoyed?!" She hated Yi Ran.

Yi Ran was not angry, but instead smiled and teased: "But you are really walking very slowly, it will take a long time to get home?" After that,

he laughed mercilessly, his laughter was creaking. "Yi Shenjing, get out of here!!!"

Song Yumeng covered her ears to block out Yi Ran's laughter, and jogged forward to get rid of this clingy guy.

But Yi Ran didn't do what she wanted. He deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, kept a half-meter wide position to her left, and kept muttering in her ear: "Are you really not going to come up and try it?"

Song Yumeng's face was full of resentment, indicating that she didn't want to pay attention to this person.

There was a street ahead, and cars were not allowed to drive in. Song Yumeng's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran over there and got rid of the sticky Yi Ran.

...

There is a new movie coming out this Saturday, it is a police and gangster movie starring Han Fan.

Han Fan in the book is equivalent to Andy Lau in the real world. He is a household name. He is not only a famous singer, but also a very outstanding actor. I don’t know how many people think he is an idol.

Song Yumeng has liked Han Fan for several years and has always been his ardent fan. There is a poster of his movies in her room, and she has never missed a single one of his songs and movies.

So Song Yumeng will definitely go to see Han Fan’s new movie this time, and she grabbed the tickets when the new movie was pre-sold.

Two tickets.

Originally, she planned to invite Liu Luoyang to watch the movie together, but Liu Luoyang sent a QQ message to refuse.

[Song Yumeng: Brother Liu Luoyang, let’s go to see Han Fan’s new movie together tomorrow. I have bought the tickets! (Starry eyes.jpg)】

【Liu Luoyang: No, I don’t have time tomorrow.】

【Song Yumeng: It’s okay, go ahead and get busy.】

To be honest, Liu Luoyang’s refusal was actually within Song Yumeng’s expectations. She had invited him out to play many times before, but he had refused for various reasons.

Although she was mentally prepared to be rejected, Song Yumeng still felt a little disappointed. She even put on a delicate makeup for this purpose.

If she really couldn’t do it, she could only go alone. Song Yumeng just felt that it was a waste of money to buy an extra empty ticket.

...

One o'clock in the afternoon, the mall.

The cinema was on the seventh floor of the mall. Song Yumeng saw a long line at the ticket office a few steps after entering.

But why did she feel that the person at the end of the line was so familiar? White short-sleeved shirt, grey casual pants, a thin jacket tied around the waist, and this posture...

Isn't this her mortal enemy Yi Shenjing? ! Song Yumeng thought: This world is really small, how come I can see people I hate everywhere?

Yi Ran seemed to have noticed Song Yumeng standing at the door, and her clothes were as hot as her personality.

She wore a pure white short T-shirt with exposed navels, and a black pleated skirt, which was so short that it almost exposed her thighs.

Yi Ran quickly lowered his head, clenched his right fist and placed it between his nose. His face turned red when he just looked at Song Yumeng.

Song Yumeng also turned her back to Yi Ran, as if she didn't want to be discovered, but she didn't know how eye-catching her outfit was. Many people in the cinema were secretly watching her.

Some were watching openly.

When Yi Ran raised his head to look at Song Yumeng again, he found a greasy uncle in front of him staring at Song Yumeng in an obscene way, with an obscene smile on his face.

Yi Ran pretended to "cough" a few times, and the greasy uncle immediately withdrew his gaze in panic, not daring to look at her again.

Song Yumeng over there still had her back to Yi Ran, thinking that she didn't notice her, and had no idea that she was being peeped at by so many people. There were

still two people queuing in front, and a lot more behind. Yi Ran gave up queuing and walked towards Song Yumeng with a bad look on her face.

She walked and complained in her heart: She was dressed well in school yesterday, what the hell is she wearing today?