Ling Yong answered truthfully, "I don't have any hobbies. I don't watch movies, and I only read books about military matters." In fact, Ling Yong's biggest hobbies might be eating and practicing martial arts, but this is not suitable for answering the question.
"Oh, you don't watch any kind of movies?"
"No."
Ouyang Yang sighed softly, "So what do you do during your holidays?"
Ling Yong thought about it and answered truthfully, "Nothing."
Ouyang Yang, “….”
Song Xin listened to Ling Yong's answer from outside the window, and his nervous and anxious mood suddenly relaxed. Ling Yong's answer was indeed impeccable.
You said his answer was not good, but he was telling the truth.
You say he is too honest, but there is nothing wrong with being honest, and he is indeed answering very seriously.
Moreover, when Song Xin saw Ouyang Yang's expression of having eaten shit, he felt secretly happy.
Ouyang Yang, you have come to this day.
Song Xiulan tugged at Song Xin's sleeve and said, "My granddaughter, stop looking. Ouyang Yang can't handle Ling Yong. Why are you so worried?"
Song Xin sat down, but his eyes still looked inside from time to time, "Grandma, I'm not worried, I just haven't seen a blind date before, I'm curious, hehe, purely curious!"
Song Xiulan curled her lips, drank some water, and stopped looking at Song Xin.
Ouyang Yang didn't ask any more questions and returned to the sofa opposite. Then, perhaps to ease the awkwardness, Ling Yong asked her two trivial questions.
After drinking tea, Ou Shi and Du Li took Ouyang Yang and were about to say goodbye. The two families went back to consider it separately. When it was appropriate, they would let Chen Chun contact them and the two children would spend some time together.
After the Ou family left, Song Xin entered the house from the yard.
She also sat down next to Ling Yong. Ling Yong didn't move away from her. Instead, he asked with interest, "You were sneaking around outside just now, rolling your eyes and eavesdropping. What were you doing?"
"Ah, did I roll my eyes?"
Song Xin was surprised. Maybe she couldn't control her expression?
Ling Yong nodded, "You did roll your eyes? Are you on bad terms with that Ouyang Yang?"
Song Xin nodded. "How did you figure that out?"
"It's simple, and everyone can see it."
"Okay." Song Xin was deflated.
"So, do you like Ou Yangyang?" Song Xin asked again, and regretted it right after asking.
There was no one in the sofa area, everyone went to the yard to chat.
Ling Yong looked at Song Xin's sparkling eyes and her long hair that had grown to her chest, and suddenly felt like teasing her. "Do you hope I'll like you, or not?"
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