Xu Yao closed the door, and the two walked towards Hui Qingming's dormitory together.

The silver moonlight shone on their bodies, coating them with a layer of luminescence.

Neither of them said anything, but the atmosphere was not embarrassing at all.

The cool breeze blowing on the body is also very comfortable.

The two walked in tandem until they reached the downstairs of the dormitory building.

"I'm here, thank you!"

Hui Qingming waved his hand at him and went in.

When she reached the door, she turned her head around again.

"You go home quickly, there is something in the pot!"

"good!"

Seeing her such vivid expression, Xu Yao was filled with joy.

He turned slowly and walked along the way he came.

The moonlight shone coldly on his face, making him even more cold.

He was an orphan since he was a child, and the gang took him in. Because Xun Ziye was not accompanied by a peer, he always took Xun Ziye by his side.

Being with Xun Ziye is like a real brother.

However, the current Hui Qingming gave him a feeling of sunshine. People like him who have been living in dark places all the time are looking forward to being close to her.

To be attracted by her sunshine, to feel the warm feeling.

He wanted to get closer, but only if he wanted to ask Xun Ziye.

Xu Ao walked back home slowly, looking at the stove in the kitchen, gurgling smoke, and bursts of aroma passed from there.

Because of the smoke, it also gave the home a little bit of popularity.

He walked to the stove, put out the fire, looked at the rock sugar Sydney in the pot, the color of Sydney has gradually become transparent, and the color of the soup has also changed.

He filled a bowl and sat down in front of the sofa, with a slightly sweet taste.

Xu Yao ate this very quietly, when the door opened and Xun Ziye walked in.

"What are you eating? It's really strange, you start to make cooked food here."

Xun Ziye was very curious, and he walked up to Xu Yao's side.

"Bingtang Sydney, I will eat it too!"

Seeing what he was eating, Xun Ziye hurriedly walked to the kitchen, took out the mouth of the bowl from the cupboard, and poured the contents of the pot into the bowl.

"This sweet soup is so delicious!"

Xun Ziye took a sip and sighed, not sweet, very refreshing.

Xu Ao looked at him and ate the bowl in one breath.

Suddenly there was some discomfort in my heart. When it was normal, his things were Xun Ziye's things, and the two of them did not distinguish each other.

But... now, there are some feelings that have changed.

He doesn't like it, Xun Ziye eats things made by Hui Qingming.

"This is made by Hui Qingming!"

He spoke.

"what?"

Xun Ziye's hand paused.

The spoon and the bowl made a round of noises, and Xun Zi looked at him blankly.

"Aye, do you really like Su Nuanxi?"

Xu Yao asked again.

Because he realized that Xun Ziye didn't really like Su Nuanxi very much. Although he liked Hui Qingming, he also wanted to compete fairly with him.

Xun Ziye's expression was inexplicable, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Aye, if you like Hui Qingming, we will play fairly!"

Xu Ao looked at her with dark pupils.

"No!"

Xun Ziye put the bowl in his hand on the table, stood up quickly, and glanced at him indifferently.