Chapter 95: Early love topic

As a bloodless relative of Song Ye, Yunhua always treated her as her younger sister.
Song Ye usually has a cold personality and likes to dress as a teenager. Even if there is an excellent boy like Xu Zihang around, she also thinks Song Ye is stronger than the other.
The term love seems to be far from them from beginning to end.
However, this text message full of provocation meant that Yunhua suddenly realized that my family had a young girl, and Song Ye had reached the age of the flowering season and rainy season.
Hearing her sigh, Song Ye moved her finger, deleted the text message directly, and continued to eat without incident. This kind of misunderstanding should not be mixed up. At the next time Qu Bai comes, apologize.
But the more she was so light and windy, the more Yunhua was anxious. After thinking about it for a long time, she asked politely, "Who is this song? Why did you send this text message?" She just now The answer to the call was clearly the voice of a man, but the woman who texted now became a woman.
"Well, they were in bed just now, and I disturbed them." Song Ye even threw out such a huge amount of information without choking his chopsticks, and Yunhua was shocked with shock.
On the bed? It's still noon at noon!
When it was, the name Qu Bai was completely branded by Playboy by Yunhua and included in the blacklist of Song Ye's future objects.
What shocked Yunhua even more was Song Ye ’s attitude. At the age of fifteen, it should be when the boys are still blushing and shy, but Song Ye was so blushing and heart-beating that he did n’t even talk about getting up. ... Should Song Ye be numb to these!
As soon as this idea came out, Yunhua herself was startled, but she thought that the last time she went to take Ge Linghui's ugly photo, she also looked pale and light, and the rice in her mouth suddenly lost the taste, hesitated for a long time Finally, he whispered, "Song Ye, you look so beautiful. It should be very popular in school. Are there any boys writing love letters to you?"
"No." Song Ye took a bite of the dish and answered simply.
Yunhua froze, thinking of Xu Zihang's inseparability with her all day long, and most of the boys had retreated.
After a while, she asked another question, "So, what kind of boy do you like?" She tried to show a good-looking sister, but she always felt embarrassed looking at Song Ye's unshaken face. extremely.
After hearing this, Song Ye finally raised his head, staring deeply and calmly at the past, "what does Sister Yun want to know?" The first question she had was Yunhua's concern for her studies, but this question was obvious Out of range.
"Eh, it's nothing, I'm just afraid of you, um, early love ..." The last two words said, somehow, Yunhua felt inexplicably guilty. The word early love was placed on Song Ye's body, and it was awkward to look at.
Song Ye is also a little embarrassed. She is not as shy as a child of the same age, but frowns, and looks like a serious thinker. After a long while, she said, "I haven't been in love, but I have seen many cases. I won't touch something like love for the time being. "
In the previous life, as a killer, I have already cut off my feelings, let alone love, and my affection was finally annihilated.
And she has seen too many colleagues for the so-called love, dead dead, wounded, they did not blink when killing, but could cry for a phone call, which is an emotion that Song Ye couldn't understand.
And she did not want to let her emotions be affected by another person.
Although what Song Ye said was old-fashioned and weird, Yunhua was at ease, "Well, eat."
The topic of early love came to an end, Yunhua was happy to move the chopsticks, and before eating it, she suddenly heard the opposite Song Ye's voice, "Compared to me, Sister Yun is the time to fall in love." In that case, it should be twenty-six years after the end of the year. Song Ye didn't understand emotions and didn't pay much attention to this aspect. If Yunhua hadn't talked about this topic, she would have naturally ignored it.
This is called shooting yourself in the foot.
Yunhua twitched his lips, thinking of the days in the mountains, and couldn't help but grin, "I don't want to think about this in the past few years. I don't want to think about it, I dare not think about it ..." Who wouldn't mind accepting her dirty body to follow her.
Seeing her frustration and inferiority, Song Ye didn't care. "Everyone has a past. Really powerful people don't account for these useless things."
"Hey, maybe, I haven't met yet." Yunhua sighed softly and murmured a word.
Song Ye also stopped and stopped talking about this topic. After all, he is emotionally a layman and has no right to say anything.
However, she always disagreed with Yunhua's idea. She took it for granted that if you really love someone, you must love her all, and the truly powerful person ... The first reaction in her mind is that ice face. Although Qin Zhan is a bit difficult to deal with as an opponent, as a man, he is definitely a strong player.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the plane was about to take off. Song Ye took Wang Tiechuan back to Yuncheng and brought the people home for recuperation.
As soon as I got off the plane, the sound of a short message came from my mobile phone, and when I took it out, it was an unrecognizable empty number.
‘What ’s wrong with your arm? ’
A short sentence, rude and direct, at a glance you know who it is.
Song Ye raised an eyebrow, and almost imagined the sharp edges and corners of Qin Zhan's indifferent face. With a bag in her hand, she pressed a key to reply to the message.
'All right. ’
After that, she carried her mobile phone into her pants pocket and walked to the convenience store downstairs to buy daily necessities for Wang Tiechuan.
Twenty minutes later, the phone rang again, and it was still Qin Zhan's news.
'doing what? ’
When he saw these four words, Song Ye was standing right at the door of the elevator, but he stopped.
‘Convenience store shopping. ’She leaned against the wall and did n’t move after replying.
After another twenty minutes, she glanced at the phone screen and the text message came in again.
‘What did you buy? ’
Song Ye Mo clutched the short words on the screen, the corner of his mouth provoked an arc, and he returned directly.
‘You are on a mission? ’
She was almost sure of the answer, adding a question mark just to avoid the other's suspicion.
Qin Zhan is not a person who spends time sending text messages, let alone gossiping. From his questioning and interval time, Song Ye can conclude that the other party's body should have reached the limit at this time, and his consciousness began to blur. Then, he needed to use text messaging to stay awake.
At this time, a man far away in the other hemisphere looked at the text message, and a weak smile appeared on his weak and pale face.