Chapter 400: Open the skylight and speak frankly

That’s it.

The two of them have arrived at the toilet door.

Originally, they wanted to go in together, but they realized something - Qiao Liang was missing one of his slippers and it was taken away by a dog.

I wonder how dirty the floors of public restrooms in tourist areas like this are. Even a heartless and careless girl like Qiao Liang can't bear to go in with bare feet.

A brief thought.

Song Ci gave up one of his shoes and said: "You wear my shoes, go ahead, I'll wait for you to come out."

"Well... "

While agreeing, Qiao Liang put on Song Ci's shoes, smiled and said: "Well, it has Song Ci's warmth!"

"Hey, don't say that. These disgusting words." Song Ci felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, for a clean freak like Song Ci to be willing to give Qiao Liang a shoe, it shows that she sincerely regards Qiao Liang as a good friend.

Of course, the only thing that can be shared is slippers.

Nothing else will work.

The next moment.

Qiao Liang went to the toilet wearing mandarin duck shoes.

After she came out, it was Song Ci’s turn to go to the toilet.

About ten minutes later, the two of them finished their work and went back to the camping spot together.

On the seaside in midsummer, the night is very beautiful. The sky is not black, but a clear deep blue. On the contrary, the color of the sea is darker, as if it were reversed.

Song Ci suggested taking a walk to the beach and washing her shoes.

It’s not that she dislikes Qiao Liang for wearing her shoes, it’s just that the soles of her shoes have stepped on the public toilet, and the sea is so beautiful. She stepped on the water, washed her shoes, and looked at the scenery.

"Besides, I can't sleep even when I go back..."

"It's hard to camp at the beach." Qiao Liang expressed understanding.

Song Ci smiled bitterly and said: "I thought it was fun, but in fact it's very uncomfortable. It's stuffy, hot, and so noisy."

This should be Song Ci's life. Camping for the last time.

"Well, let's go for a walk on the beach."

When the night seawater lapped at her feet, Song Ci's whole body was trembling, even her ears. They all trembled, bit their lips, and said: "Hiss~ It's so cold!"

"But... it's very comfortable."

Between words.

Qiao Liang made somethingIn an act of impudence, he threw his only remaining slipper into the sea and smiled silly, "The remaining one is useless anyway!"

"I really have it for you..."

While speaking, Song Ci was startled by the sudden touch under her feet, staggered and was about to fall.

Seeing this, Qiao Liang had quick eyes and quick hands, and stretched out his hand, intending to catch Song Ci, but he did, but he overestimated his own strength, and as a result, they both fell on the shoal.

It is a very shallow beach, and there is only water when the waves come.

Having said that, the clothes are useless.

It’s all wet sand.

When Qiao Liang was pressing on Song Ci, a crab passed by...well, it was the thing that touched Song Ci's feet.

On the beach on a midsummer night, there seems to be a magic that makes people become frank.

At this moment, Qiao Liang stared into Song Ci's eyes, pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Song Ci, you actually like Anting, right?"

It happened to be this time. hour.

A small wave came and soaked the girl's clothes from the back. Because they were blue-edged and white-bottomed clothes, once the white clothes got wet, they naturally became transparent, reflecting the pink underwear inside.

Just like the hot sincerity of a long straight black girl.

The light pink color has always been buried under the empty white.

Protective color and true inner color.

Song Ci turned her face to avoid looking at each other, and asked puzzledly: "When did you know about it?"

"I knew it a long time ago..."

　In fact.

When he was in high school, Qiao Liang could confirm that Song Ci liked Anting, and even had the idea of ​​giving up.

After the college entrance examination, he saw that Song Ci had gone to another place, and he didn’t even take any action before leaving. This made Qiao Liang doubt his own judgment. Could it be that he had misjudged it.

It wasn’t until last year’s National Day holiday that she heard about Aunt Song’s pregnancy from Anting, and she probably understood all of Song Ci’s inner drama.

　“No way…”

　My mouth is really tough.

For people like Song Ci, if Thanos snaps his fingers, he will be gone, but his mouth will still be there.

Unexpectedly.

Qiao Liang is always so unconventional and makes shocking remarks, saying: "Go and confess to Anting..."

"Ah!?"< br />
You are used to big winds and wavesSong Ci, this moment was unexpected. She thought Qiao Liang was demonstrating or warning her, but she didn't expect such a single-handed operation.

Just when Song Ci was puzzled, Qiao Liang continued: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not that great or generous, I'm just willing to compete with you...and, I will win. ! I will have the last laugh!”

He is truly a little fairy who understands people’s hearts.

It hit Song Ci’s weakness at once.

Song Ci, who had always wanted to be strong all his life, suddenly became energetic and retorted: "No! You can't win!"

"Hehehehe, do you admit it?"

Hearing this, Song Ci quickly covered her mouth, blushed, and smiled bitterly: "What a disgusting girl."

I didn't expect that she would fall for this "play hard to get" trick. .

"Hehehehe..."

While laughing, Qiao Liang stood up and extended his hand to Song Ci, who took it and stood up.

Today, Qiao Liang is no longer the short-haired tomboy, not even a bob, and her hair almost reaches her shoulders.

The next second, she turned her face away, put one hand away from her hair beside her ear, looked into the distance, and said: "I said something strange, but there is probably only one thing I really want to express. "

"What happened?"

The moment the words fell.

With lightning speed, Qiao Liang swooped down and hugged Song Ci.

When he fell down just now, the person at the bottom was Song Ci. Under the soaking of the waves, his clothes were already soaked, white and red, with a pink hood showing through.

Such a hug also made Qiao Liang’s clothes soaked.

After letting go, Song Ci was dumbfounded by the scene she saw. This girl was wearing nothing underneath.

Others are white but pink, but you are a white but pink rabbit.

And, it’s so big!

Fortunately, there was no one there in the early hours of the morning.

　"You...you, you..."

"I'm not a pervert, I just saw you going to the toilet and I didn't have time to put it on in order to catch up with you." Halfway through the explanation , Qiao Liang returned to the topic and said: "What I really want to express is - I didn't lie, I like Anting, and I also like Song Ci..."

As soon as these words came out.

Song Ci was stunned.

She seemed to understand what Qiao Liang meant.

It’s true that I like Anting.

I like itSong Ci is also true.

The fairy’s wish is actually very simple - no matter who ends up with Anting, this friendship will not be affected.

Qiao Liang smiled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, which were rounder than the moon; the light in his eyes was more dazzling than the stars.

In an instant, Song Ci seemed to foresee her own defeat, and felt powerless that she could not win the girl in front of her.

Am I afraid of failure and rejection?

Even so, I was still very moved.

A brief thought.

Song Ci also looked at the seaside and said: "I just said it - I hated you at the beginning; that was at the beginning, but later I stopped hating you and even liked you very much."

When he heard this, Qiao Liang was also very moved, "Song Cici."

"I promise you, no matter what the ending is, I will still treat you as a good friend...Now , enjoy this seaside trip first!”

　“Yeah!”

　And then.

The two returned to the tent together.

Walking halfway, I saw Qiao Liang’s shoes that had been taken away by the dog, intact...

That golden retriever should have recognized Qiao Liang’s smell and followed the smell. Sent back.

Song Ci was startled and muttered: "Did you just throw the other slipper into the sea in a very cool way?"

Qiao Liang shouted: "Ah …my slippers!”