Their eyes met. Cheng Che saw a threat in Yun Xiang's expression.
Does he dare to say no?
Cheng Che patted his shoulders and straightened his clothes. "Lean on you, lean on you."
"Are you feeling wronged?" Yun Xiang asked him eagerly.
Cheng Che said seriously, "I swear, I didn't. I'm happy to do it."
Yun Xiang narrowed his eyes, "Really?"
"Really." Cheng Che nodded heavily. He was completely under the control of others and had no temper at all.
Yun Xiang couldn't help but laugh. Cheng Che, this guy, got scared so quickly!
Yun Xiang was so sleepy that she leaned on Cheng Che's shoulder, slumped down, and crossed her arms over her chest, finally feeling a little more comfortable.
"I should have bought a sleeper berth earlier." She muttered softly.
Cheng Che blinked, feeling Yun Xiang leaning against him, and replied seriously, "Why buy a sleeper berth? It's so expensive. Hard seats are so comfortable."
Yun thought: "..." Is he serious?
Are hard seats really comfortable?
She raised her head to look at him, and he had better say in all honesty that the hard seat was comfortable.
Cheng Che's eyes were as big as copper bells, "What are you looking at? The King of Heaven is here, and all the hard seats are gods." As he said that, he leaned towards Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang raised an eyebrow and laughed.
Of course, what is comfortable is not the hard seat, but every moment with Yunxiang by your side.
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We arrived in Kyoto at eight o'clock in the morning.
Walking through the ancient alleys with red walls and green tiles, the morning atmosphere is bustling and lively. Long queues form outside the more famous breakfast shops.
Luomi held a bag of soybean juice and smiled: "Would you like to try some soybean juice?"
Song Jin: "You bold and unruly people, don't even think about harming me."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around laughed.
An old man from Kyoto said in a fluent Beijing accent, "Douzhi is so delicious."
Yunxiang smelled it and wondered what to say.
It's hard to describe the taste.
To be more precise: the smell of a sour rag.
Yunxiang bought a fried dough stick and a cup of sweet soy milk.
In the height of summer, the shop is located under a locust tree. In June, the locust tree is in full bloom, and the fragrance is overwhelming.
Cheng Che leaned casually on the railing, biting a meat bun in his mouth, and looked at Yun Xiang who was waiting for something.
Guan He stood next to Cheng Che and drank the coffee in his hand.
There is never a shortage of good-looking people in big cities, but when Cheng Che and Guan He stand here, passers-by can't help but take a few more glances.
An eighteen-year-old boy doesn't need much decoration. With a tall, thin and well-proportioned figure, a clean and crisp white shirt is enough to attract people.
After Yun Xiang and Luo Mi finished shopping, they turned around and saw Cheng Che and Guan He smiling at each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
Song Jin appropriately entered the sight of the two people, and the three of them appeared in the same picture.
Song Jin bought something new and was standing in front of them to introduce it to them.
Cheng Che lazily leaned on the railing, his long legs propped up, looking up at him. Guan He moved closer, his eyes fixed on the object in his hand.
Yun Xiang couldn't help but pick up his phone and took a photo of the three people under the locust tree.
She would like to call this photo - a moment.
A pleasing and heart-warming moment.
Cheng Che waved at her and asked, "Have you bought it?"
Yunxiang nodded and walked over with Luomi.
Yunxiang took a sip of soy milk, added sugar and ice, and had a very comfortable cup.
"Are you full?" Yun Xiang saw Cheng Che wiping his hands with a wet wipe.
Cheng Che nodded.
Yun Xiang opened the Jiaoquan and asked him, "Cheng Che, do you want to try my Jiaoquan?"
"But I asked the boss to sprinkle some white sugar on me. It might be a little sweet." Yun wanted to look up at him.
She felt that Cheng Che didn’t like it, but she thought it was quite delicious and wanted to share it with Cheng Che.
"Guess why he bought meat buns instead of fried dough sticks?" Song Jin complained from the side, implying that Cheng Che wouldn't want to eat it.
Cheng Che had been a picky eater since he was little, and Cheng Zhenhua often beat him for it.
Yun wanted to hear it, but then thought better of it.
Unexpectedly, she was about to withdraw her hand.
He gently grasped her wrist with his fingertips.
"I'll eat a little." He said gently, pulling her wrist and letting her feed him.
Yun wanted to blink, and watched Cheng Che come closer obediently, then look up at her.
His eyes were very beautiful, and when he looked at her, it seemed as if he was saying - Hey me.
Yun Xiang naturally had no resistance and fed him obediently.
Song Jin behind was stunned and almost came forward, fearing that Cheng Che was pretending to eat.
Luo Mi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and pushed Song Jin back.
No, she was really impressed by this eye-catching bag.
Song Jin's face was full of disbelief.
Cheng Che actually ate the fried dough sticks dipped in sugar?
Oh my God, my uncle and second uncle...it's a hell.
"No, buddy. You act like it's as if I have never known you in these eighteen years." Song Jin covered his chest with one hand, expressing his heartache.
Yun Xiang glanced at Song Jin, the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.
No girl could refuse Cheng Che's blatant preference.
Guanhe curled his lips and decisively opened the map to find their hotel.
I'm already very full after breakfast and don't want to eat dog food anymore.
"Let's go, let's go." Song Jin said he was injured.
Yun Xiang asked him quietly, "Is it delicious?"
"Sweet." He answered truthfully.
Yun Xiang took a bite and muttered, "It only has a little bit of sugar in it."
Cheng Che pursed his lips. He carried Yun Xiang's bag, put one hand in his pocket, and said lazily, "I mean, you feed her sweetly."
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