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Chapter 82

After spraying, the camera returned to Yun Hu'an. She had a slightly rosy face and gently pushed Song Yingsheng, who was too close to her, and said angrily: "Let's go away after spraying. I don't want to smell your stench."

"Ah? But I've heard you say that you have used antiperspirant." Song Yingsheng, who was pushed away, retorted a little reluctantly, but quickly maintained a certain distance: "Forget it, everything Sister Hu'an said is correct, and the young one must obey."

"What is Sister Hu'an's name?" Yun Hu'an said that he had never heard of such a saying: "Then, do you want to call you Brother Yingsheng?"

"If you like it, that's fine, Sister Hu'an." Song Yingsheng said seriously, and then couldn't help laughing: "Okay, it's still a bit strange, then don't call me like that. I'd better call you Xiaohuan."

"No, you have to call Hu'an. Xiaohuan is my parents calling me that." Yun Hu'an once again rejected Song Yingsheng's title.

"Okay." Song Yingsheng chuckled and thought of some bad taste: "How about this, let's exchange it. If I call you Guan, you should call me Brother Yingsheng, what about this?"

"I don't call it a strange name like Brother Yingsheng! Have you watched too many dramas? I knew you would fantasize about having a second-dimensional sister." After hearing Song Yingsheng's proposal, Yun Hu'an immediately refuted and sarcastically sarcastically.

"But you usually call me Brother Yingsheng. Is it that difficult to add the word Brother?" Song Yingsheng didn't understand why Yun Hu'an was unwilling to do so.

"It's different anyway, I said that it's like this." Yun Huan snorted, exerting her authority.

Then Song Yingsheng had to surrender. Although it was a pity that she could not call him brother, he was not too persistent and asked the second topic: "Okay, okay, as long as you like it, then, will you continue running tomorrow? I think it's actually quite comfortable to sweat like this."

"Don't be tomorrow, you'll be too tired." Yun Huan pinched his arm and responded reluctantly: "And, running like this often will make my skin tan."

"Hey, isn't it morning now?" Song Yingsheng couldn't help but look at the sun to confirm his statement:

"How could you tan your hair? Besides, didn't you often tell me to wake up early in the past? Why did I say that I was unhealthy or not? Why did you refuse now?"

"This..." Faced with Song Yingsheng's rebuttal, Yun Hu'an couldn't help biting his lip and was speechless for a moment. In desperation, he had to ask back: "What should I do if I'm tanned and no one will marry me in the future?"

At this moment, she looked at Song Yingsheng with aggrieved look, and immediately turned the attack from a man to a woman to a man.

"Ahem." Song Yingsheng did not expect to encounter such a problem. He wanted to make excuses, but he didn't know whether the girl in front of him was serious or teasing him, so he had to say a few words in the end:

"This won't happen. If you are so cute, there will definitely be someone who is willing to marry you."

Then, he quickly followed the next sentence, and Yun Hu'an had no choice but to continue the topic: "Compared to this, you answer me first, when will we run? This is for your own good, it can strengthen your body and absorb vitamin D..."

"I know more about these than you." Yun Huan was actually a little disappointed at this moment, because Song Yingsheng did not answer the answer she wanted, but responded to her with some praise, which made her feel a little sad, but did not reveal it:

"But it's better to have one every few days, for example every three days, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand it."

"Yes, if it is too intense, your body will not be able to bear it." Song Yingsheng, who got the answer, did not continue to force it.

"Well, and, next time, don't be too long, go slower..." Yun Huan pinched his thighs again, and felt that after running with him, his whole body felt a little sore.

"Okay, but this is your first time. The pain points are normal. Just wait until you get used to it." Song Yingsheng also saw the girl's hard work, so he quickly suggested: "So, in order to repay you for accompanying me today, why don't I go and treat you to a good meal?"

"Really or false?" Yun Hu'an, who was a little dissatisfied with what he had eaten, suddenly his eyes lit up: "Then go and eat Korean barbecue! It's the shopping mall near us."

"Uh, normal, shouldn't you think it's very unhealthy?" Song Yingsheng couldn't help but ask.

"But I did exercise today." Yun Huan began to recall the smell of the barbecue: "You don't want to treat you, Brother Yingsheng!"

"How is it possible? It's more than one hundred and can't afford it..." Song Yingsheng smiled bitterly, but he couldn't help but wonder, is Yun Huan actually a foodie: "Okay, let's go back now."

In this way, they ran a few kilometers from home and walked back again. With unhappy steps, they returned to the shopping mall near their homes and settled their lunch.

Song Yingsheng was not very full. Although it was a self-service buffet, he was actually not interested in barbecue. He even suspected that Yun Hu'an, a little woman, ate more than him, which made him unable to help but ask:

"Why do you usually eat so little? Now you eat so much?"

He refers to the fact that when he was a guest at the Yun family, Yun Hu'an never had more than a small bowl of food.

"That's because you have to control your calories normally and you can't get over a certain limit." Yun Hu'an responded while eating barbecue: "But you can treat you today, so it's okay to indulge in it."

"......You didn't say that when I indulge yourself." Song Yingsheng was speechless at her double standards, but he still watched quietly, Yun Hu'an ate so happily.

While eating, he found that when Yun Huan was drinking milk, he accidentally left some white residues and sticky substances on the edge of the corner of his mouth, which made Song Yingsheng take the initiative to pick up the napkin and wipe her gently.

"Ah." Yun Huan, who was made by Song Yingsheng, was a little shy and quickly lowered his head and responded: "Thank you."

"No need to thank you." Song Yingsheng smiled and sighed. The reason he did this was because he thought of some strange things, and he knew without knowing them. They were some very immoral ideas-

Fortunately, the guilt in his heart still made him quickly withdraw these fantasies. In any case, Yun Hu'an was still three years younger than him, and three years was enough to make some people become undercover.

He thought of this for some reason, and finally he just shook his head gently, and then continued to join lunch. After the meal, the two returned home together. Song Yingsheng went to take a shower and then prepared to attend the evening dinner.

If you want to call this dinner, you can choose to call it a teacher’s banquet or a graduation dinner. Anyway, it is to give these young people who graduated from high school a chance to have a last chance to have a party.

After all, in a few days, many people will go their separate ways and will never see each other again for a long time.
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