Because junior high school was nearby, Shan Qiyu found a barbecue stall that a few of them used to go together.

It's just that it is started. Although there is no feeling like a university, it is also difficult to get together.

Shan Qiyu found a seat and sat down, beckoning, "Uncle, an old look."

The master standing in front of the barbecue rack heard his voice and glanced at his voice, and wiped his face with a wet towel hanging around his neck. "

Shan Qi said, "It's okay, I can't finish packing and go back to supper."

The master is not a grinding person.

The table is a very simple plastic round table. The original color may be white, but now it is a little yellow now, and there are some spots that do not know what are. To a little oil.

Mao Junyu opened a bottle of drink and pushed him, holding another bottle of breath for half a bottle. There was no way. He walked all the way to sweat, and he felt that he couldn't support it. Essence

With a paper pumping on the sweat on his face, Mao Junyu held the remaining half bottle of drinks and borrowed his face, and asked again: "Seven Ye, you haven't told me how the injury on your face is back. What about things. "

Shanqi dangled the glass bottle and mixed some beer in it. "Do not care about it."

That is, a little thing, so that Mao Junyu paid attention to it.

He himself forgot how to do it.

Mao Junyu did half a bottle of drinks, and said, "I heard that there seemed to be someone nearby, and the students in the senior year were stopped. If you encounter it, you can be careful."

Shan Qiyu raised an eyebrow, but Mao Junyu would tell himself, "You are not assured of the strength of the grandpa."

Mao Junyu denied: "No, I'm so relieved of your strength, I said that."

"Um?"

"If you put them out, you have to lose money, it is not worth it."

"..."

Good guy, you are worried about them, not me.

Shan Qi smiled and threw over a bottle of juice that was not opened, "Go and go."

Although Mao Junyu was a bit fat, he was flexible in shape. He easily stretched out his hand and tilted the juice in his hand.

"Non -nonsense, when will Grandpa's temper be better?" Shan Qizhen knew what character he was, but he didn't have to be single to now like a real Omega, but he was born with a temper.

Mao Junyu is an alpha, but his personality is much gentle than Shan Qi. He is about to ridicule the personality. As a result, he saw Qin Yimu when he looked up. Yes, Mao Junyu is very impressed with this silent man.

After all, it was not that Alpha was so lucky to escape from the palm of a single chess.

Shan Qi saw his eyes straight like staring at the baked skewers who sprayed incense oil, and frowned: "What do you see?"

Mao Junyu lifted his jaw and signaled him to turn his head, "Seven Lord, who you see."

"Huh?" Shan Qiyi turned his head suspiciously, and saw Qin Yimu coming in in this direction.

Based on the comrades who fought together, Shan Qi waved his hand towards him, "Same table! Come on!"

At this time, there are very few empty tables, and the table is really normal.

Mao Junyu was squeezed by the flesh on his face with a glance left with only two seams of small eyes, and he could know what the two were going on. He drank two sips of fruit juice in surprise. He didn't want to see Qiye so enthusiastic about one day.

Qin Yimu was originally in this direction, but when he heard the sound, he looked at his eyes and then walked in the other direction.

Shan Qiyi obviously looked at Qin Yimu for a moment before changing his direction.

Am I so unsatisfactory?

Shan Qi ‘Bang’ sfold the juice down, and was planning to find someone in the past. He watched what the barbecue master told him what he said, and Qin Yimu came out with barbecue.

This is a look at a single chess, and it is what he ordered.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qin Yimu, who was still away from him just now, took the initiative to come over.

Qin Yimu was going to leave when he put down things. He pulled him away with his eyes, and he pulled it off with one hand, sliding down his wrist to grab his hand.

Qin Yimu froze slightly and looked down at him.

It may be relatively close, or the surrounding colors are settled. For the first time, Shan Qi found that Qin Yimu's eyes were brown and not pure black.

Brown is a very warm color, but Qin Yimu can move the eyes with the slightly movement between the eyebrows, so that the eyes look cold and frost. really can't wait to look at the feeling of freezing you at a glance.

Seeing that Qin Yimu's face was getting worse and worse, Shan Qi quickly pulled back his hand, touched his nose and sneered and asked, "At the same table, are you doing part -time job here?"

Shan Qi didn't think he would return, and when the voice fell, he took a bottle of juice to give him, and then he heard a particularly light: "Um."

Um?

Shan Qi opened his eyes suddenly. Their barbecue stalls were open -air stalls. Although clean and hygienic, things like this cannot be stopped. Several people were crying and wept.

The atmosphere around was not quiet, and even a little noisy.

However, Qin Yimu's voice was like a drop of clear and cold spring water falling on the bear fire. It was not drowned by the fire, but it was easy to isolate the flames.

For a while, Shan Qi didn't know what to say.

I rely on.

His voice is so nice?