Sheng Ye didn't say anything else.
As he said, he really just wanted to sit quietly with her for a while.
No annoying people to bother you.
He still hated Qi Zui.
But Sheng Ye knew that Pan Shu had a special feeling for Qi Zui.
"Okay, it's ready to eat." Sheng Ye let the roasted oranges cool for a while, put his slender fingers on the orange peel, and slowly peeled it, soon revealing the roasted brown flesh.
"Shushu, how about trying it?" His eyes seemed to be shining.
Morino is actually not bad at all.
He is sincere, frank, passionate, and seems to have endless burning spirit.
It's really contagious.
Pan Shu opened her mouth, and her soft lips accidentally touched his fingertips. Sheng Ye suddenly retracted his hand as if burned, and the blush spread from the tip of his ear to his face, and then to his slender neck.
The whole person looks like a boiled shrimp.
The strong and pungent smell of the orange had dissipated a lot, and there was a hint of wonder that even Pan Shu couldn't describe.
Sheng Ye pursed his lips.
His cheeks were still red. "How is it?"
Pan Shu glanced at him with a smile, "Not bad."
She took a sip of white tea.
Sheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "I was afraid you wouldn't like it."
"Are you really planning on sitting here all day?" Pan Shu opened the curtain beside her and looked at the shadow of the sun gradually setting outside. "Want to go out for a walk?"
Sheng Ye stood up and went to pay the bill.
He stretched out his hand, raised his eyebrows, and let Banshu hold his hand.
Pan Shu slowly placed her hand in his palm.
Sheng Ye held it tightly, then slowly loosened his grip.
"Eat first," he said.
After dinner, the sky was already getting dark.
Large patches of beautiful sunset clouds reflected on the lake, creating shimmering waves.
Sheng Ye held Banshu's hand, and whether he did it on purpose or really forgot, he did not let go of Banshu's hand, and Banshu pretended not to notice.
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