Wen Qing looked at Lin Yu skillfully lighting a cigarette with a lighter and asked, "When did you start smoking~"
Lin Yu took a sip, spit out a circle, slowly stepped back a few steps, and leaned against the exhaust wall on the rooftop, "I just learned this in the past two days, it doesn't taste good~
It was this kind of light tone again. Wenqing would always be confused by this kind of tone. When there were a lot of people, he was hot-tempered and talked eloquently to everyone. When they were alone, Lin Yu would speak in such a tone, which made Wenqing want to ask something. She knew there must be something going on to make him behave like this, but Wenqing didn't want to ruin the current atmosphere, or maybe she didn't know whether she should continue to ask~
Two of them stood one behind the other, one looked ahead and said: I don't know if there will really be a meteor shower tonight?
One said: I guess I will have to lay the floor here tonight. I don't know if I will freeze to death~
Intention: Love has its own will