221 You help me fly (22)

He didn't seem to care at all about the ambiguity of this action.

Suna suddenly felt embarrassed and pushed gently.

The boy casually took the bottle of strawberry juice drink off her head and put it into his basket.

Suna's eyes followed the bottle of drink to the opponent's basket, and then looked at him blankly.

Shouldn't it be normal to get it for her?

"What a coincidence." There was no emotion in the young man's flat tone.

Suna nodded and followed him, nudging the shopping cart.

Jing Lin: "Why are you here?" He seemed to ask casually.

Suna stopped in confusion, shouldn't I be the one asking you this? !

"I just finished the KL game and I'm going back, so I bought some food." Suna put things into the shopping cart along the way.

"That's right! I'm number one!"

The girl smiled with crooked eyes and her tone was full of accomplishment.

Uh-huh, the national server Moon God is here.

Jing Lin paused for a moment, quickly looked away and looked forward, his thin lips slightly raised.

"That's good."

"Isn't Jingshen busy with training recently?"

Hearing the little girl's unintentional concern, the boy slowed down his steps and said in a clear and lazy voice, "I'm not busy."

After paying the bill, Suna looked at the strawberry juice in his bag and couldn't help but ask: "Jingshen likes to drink this?"

The other party hummed lightly, his beautiful eyes were deep and full of starlight, and the faint curve of the corners of his lips looked like teasing.

Suna caught a glimpse of him smiling from the corner of his eye and said, "Those who like to drink strawberry juice are little girls."

Then he raised his eyes to see the other person's reaction.

The young man stood quietly, facing her side against the light. The mask and hat brim obscured his expression clearly.

After hearing these words, he just walked a few steps forward to face Suna. Suna's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably again.

Jing Lin took out a bottle of strawberry juice, and his beautiful bone-shaped wrist naturally rested on the little girl's thin shoulders. He leaned forward slightly and said lazily, "This bottle is for you."

Suna took it in a daze, and because he was a little nervous, he held the other person's hand with a warm head, and his fingers were slightly cold.

Realizing what he had done, Suna quickly let go, took the strawberry juice, turned around and coughed, "Yeah!"

Jing Lin didn't seem to have any reaction. He only saw the tear-stained mole under his long eyelashes, like a seductive male temptress.

"Then..." Suna couldn't think of anything to talk about for the time being. He squeezed the drink bottle in his hand and moved slowly to prepare to say goodbye.

"Leave your contact information." The young man stepped forward with his long legs and followed him in a few steps.

"It's easy to contact me when I go to KL." The lips under the mask pursed.

Suna was happy. After exchanging contact information, the tall and thin man leaned casually against the tree and watched the pretty figure go away.

After a few seconds, he gently touched the fingers that were held just now. I glanced somewhere casually.

"Come out." The young man's voice was cold, not as gentle as before.

Fat Tiger and Gui Qiang originally planned to hide the quail in the corner, but they didn't know he was so keen to find out.

"Ahem! Well...if I said I was just passing by, would you believe it?" Fat Tiger was about to struggle, but the people next to him immediately pushed him out.

The ghost glared at him, and when he met the young man's cold gaze, he chose to change the subject, "Brother, are you chasing someone?"

Just kidding, when I woke up early in the morning and watched the game, no one was around. Except for today, on which day did Jingshen not just sleep until the end of the game? !

It's a pity that he and Fat Tiger both have to turn the sound down as low as possible if they want to watch a video.

So humble!

Jing Lin stared at them expressionlessly, and he knew he was right at the first glance.