In the evening Ji Peng came over for dinner.
The young man was scowling, a little out of tune with the cheerful atmosphere in the restaurant.
"What's the matter? It's going to be a holiday, why aren't you happy?"
Yu Yu smiled.
Ji Peng has been busy with final exams recently, and he hasn't come to the restaurant for a serious meal for a long time. Most of them are sent to school by Father Ji's assistant.
That is to say, tomorrow is the holiday, the school deliberately relieves the psychological burden of senior high school students, and cancels the evening self-study tonight, so that I can come here.
Ji Peng's upper body was paralyzed on the back of the chair, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, his eyes were dull, "Exposed."
Yu Yu was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses, "Same table?"
The tanned-skinned boy nodded with difficulty.