She pressed the peaked cap on her head, looked down at the order, and handed it to the boy:
"You are right here."
The balconies extending in front of the door shaded the sun, the boys stood in the shade, but the girls were completely exposed to the scorching sun.
Beads of sweat stood on the tip of her nose, and the hand she offered her was flushed red by the sun.
Because of the action of handing over, the girl got closer, and a faint fragrance lingered over. Su Yanbai frowned imperceptibly, looked at the phone number on the order, took out his mobile phone, and dialed it.
Holding the phone with his slender, white fingers, he saw those clear eyes—the girl was looking at him quietly, her pretty face was a little sweaty.
The sun shone down on her ponytail, reflecting a pale gold.
Out of politeness, he turned his body sideways and said softly, "It's very sunny outside, please stand over."
The girl was slightly startled, then thanked him calmly, walked up a step, and stood side by side with him.
She didn't look at him, but looked forward, her sweaty side face had a very peaceful atmosphere.
The phone was dialed quickly, and the person over there said first: "Oh, Brother Su, right? I forgot to tell you. Our internship company doesn't allow takeaways. Let it go to your place first, and I'll take it when I go back."
Su Yanbai: "..."
Finally, he said hello in a calm tone, and he took the box from the girl's hand: "Sorry, my friend didn't tell me... Did you waste your time?"
His fingertips touched the girl's hand inadvertently, and he paused. But in the next second, the other party withdrew his hand and nodded politely: "You are welcome."
After she finished speaking, she turned and went down the steps.
The slender body was exposed to the sun again, and the ponytail swayed slightly behind her.
she left.
It's different from the situation of staring at him blankly when we met for the first time. This time, she didn't look back.
The boy stood for a while, then slightly pursed his slender and beautiful lips, turned and went back into the room.
He picked up the book he had just read halfway through. For some reason, he felt a little weirdly anxious.
I always feel like I did something wrong...
Is he being too rude
The youth's petal-like thin lips pursed slightly.
But in fact, in retrospect silently, there is nothing impolite. His personality is like this, and his attitude towards strangers is like this, polite and alienated.
In the past, it never felt wrong.
—There is nothing wrong with that.
But... when the other party showed the same alienated look as he wished... He felt a little annoyed when he couldn't get that kind of focused gaze.
How to do…
The beautiful young man pursed his lips, stared at the book in his hands with dark eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes. His expression was calm, but he thought to himself:
If not, please apologize next time...
As this thought flashed through his mind, the boy's exquisite eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he stared at the words in the book silently.
He never thought of apologizing to others.
Besides, what did he do wrong
... bewildered.
He frowned tightly and pursed his thin lips lightly.
For several days in a row, the girl delivered takeaways on time, and she always showed a bright smile every time. Her clear eyes narrowed and bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and her voice was crisp and clear: "Your takeaway."
— that formulaic smile.
After delivering the things, he bowed very politely, and then left without looking back.
The young man looked calm, looked down at the takeaway box, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his beautiful eyes.