After a while, Han Ye came back with a plate full of food in his hand.
Yu Wanwan sat on the seat and watched him come back with a mountain of food in her eyes full of surprise, stood up quickly, took the plate for him, and asked casually, "Why did you buy so much food!? "
Han also sat down on the seat opposite to Wanwan, handed the pink ice cream in front of her and said, "I think a hamburger should not be enough for your appetite."
Why?
Yu Wanwan was slightly taken aback, and then remembered the last time when Han Ye invited herself to a barbecue, the two of them fought to the end with a table full of barbecue.
Uh... Although that is my real appetite, but... After all, a girl is too embarrassed to ask for three hamburgers...
Yu Wanwan smiled awkwardly, took the pink ice cream in Han Ye's hand, brought it to his mouth and licked it, then changed the subject and said, "Yeah, it's delicious!!"
Her small pink tongue slowly slid over the cherry blossom powder ice cream, and the tip of her tongue lifted a small piece of creamy ice cream, then she slightly pursed her red lips, closed her eyes, and showed a cute smile, looking like a smile on her face. The look of happiness and contentment.
After Han Ye stared at her for a while, he only felt that his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat suddenly and uncontrollably.
He quickly averted his gaze, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was low and pleasant, "Is it that delicious?"
"Super-delicious!!" Yu Wanwan looked at Han Ye excitedly and said, "It tastes like peach, do you want to try it?"
As she spoke, she brought the half of the ice cream in her hand that she hadn't licked to Han Ye.
Han Ye lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the ice cream handed to him, swallowed subconsciously, then turned his head with reddish cheeks, and said in a flat voice, "No, I don't like ice cream."
"Ah? What a pity..." Yu Wanwan looked at him with a disappointed expression and said, "It's really delicious. Don't you like sweets very much? It's both Coke and cheesecake, or do you just like it?" Eat something that tastes like Coca-Cola??"
"No, I just... don't like ice cream." Han Ye watched her continue to lick the ice cream, and the blush on her face couldn't help but became more and more obvious.
"Okay." Yu Wanwan shrugged helplessly, and started to eat the ice cream seriously.
Han also sat across from her, just watching her eat ice cream silently.
The warm sunlight outside the window fell on the two of them through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The connection between light and shadow was like a quiet and beautiful oil painting.
She looks like she really likes this ice cream. When she eats it, her eyes can be described as shining. Pink ice cream is rubbed on both sides of her ruddy mouth, which looks like she has a beard. .
Han also looked at it, and couldn't help but smile with the corners of his lips curled up. The next second, his fair and slender fingers reached Yu Wanwan's mouth, and gently scraped the ice cream that she rubbed onto the corner of her mouth. , and then put it in his mouth and tasted it.
Well, it's really delicious. The faint peach sweetness mixed with the fresh and sweet tea fragrance, with a hint of sweetness and a hint of coldness, has been soaking into the bottom of my heart.