Beiyu listened to their jokes and frantically, and curled his lips.

The team atmosphere is good, she can rest assured that.

All she needs to tutor is the individual psychology of everyone, which is much easier.

If there are problems within the team, it will be a big trouble.

Fortunately, her task is not heavy.

Although Jingcheng withdrew its gaze, the light from the corner of its eyes would fall from time to time.

Seeing that Beiyu didn't eat too much, he only picked up a few bites of vegetables he made.

I ate all the rice I beat.

The young boy with a slightly frown and a rebellious look on his face, asked in a deep voice: "Why are you eating so little? It's not to your appetite?"

Girls are a bit petite.

Jingcheng sighed in his heart, but at the same time he curled his lips.

Beiyu raised his head when he heard the voice and happened to see Jing Cheng curling his lips with a disgusting expression.

He tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand Jingcheng's dislike, but he still explained in a low voice: "No, my taste is a bit light, and both dishes are a little salty."

So, it's not that I want to waste it, it's just that there's no way.

For people with light mouths, this kind of dish that can frown in just one bite is really a disaster.

Hearing Beiyu's explanation, Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, his unruly eyebrows and eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't say anything more and just buried his head in his own meal.

Everyone is very fast.

I occasionally talk to you, but I just don’t want to be too silent.

Beiyu keeps up with everyone's speed because the dishes are too salty.

Leo intentionally slowed down and waited for Beiyu, but found that the other party had put down chopsticks early.

"Not to your appetite?" Seeing that Beiyu didn't eat much, Leo asked the same question as Jingcheng.

He had been talking about things with Yun Yangmao just now, so he didn't hear what Beiyu said next to him.

"A little salty." Bei Yu curled his lips slightly and explained with a little apology.

"Oh, let me talk to the kitchen chef afterwards." Leo is still very good at taking care of the newcomer's mentality, so he nodded to show that he understood.

After dinner, everyone walked back together in groups of three or three.

Beiyu needed to talk to Didi in the afternoon, so he deliberately changed his speed and got along with Didi.

Didi:…!!!

Ask a young and beautiful lady to walk beside her, which leg should he take first?

What should I do if I am particularly nervous?

I was so nervous that I didn't know what expression I should put on.JPG.

Seeing Beiyu who suddenly walked to his side, Didi walked side by side with her hands and feet two steps.

He put it aside and suddenly burst into laughter. Didi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

But you have to be stable and not to be sluggish.

"Sister Bei." After thinking about it, Didi called in a low voice.

"Yeah." Bei Yu responded lightly, smiling and looking very gentle.

If the ruler in her hand did not hit her back and forth, Didi would feel that the young lady smiled like a little angel.

However, the ruler in her hand didn't say that.

"How do you think I am? Can you rank with you?" Bei Yu didn't mind Didi's trembling attitude. His voice was still gentle as the breeze, and his tone was as beautiful as the sound of nature.

Such a sound is very comfortable and ironable.

Didi was not so nervous at all, maybe Beiyu hadn't knocked on the ruler anymore.

The mahogany ruler was held in the palm of his palm, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"It's good to practice." Didi didn't dare to say that you are a good person, so don't try to play the rankings anymore.

After a little tactfulness, Didi felt that she could actually speak more perfectly.

So, after a little brewing in my heart, Didi added in a low voice: "The stubborn king's level."

In a stubborn bronze body, his heart is in the strongest king.

There is nothing wrong with this.

After hearing this, Bei Yu curled his lips and smiled lightly. The little dimple beside his lips felt itchy when he looked at people.

Didi just glanced lightly and withdrew her gaze, she felt a little hot on her face.

There are too few creatures like a girl at the base, so he blushed and his heartbeats.

Well, that must be the case.

Jingcheng and Fangfang walked together. After Didi was pulled out alone, Fangfang deliberately slowed down.

However, Jingcheng's face was a little unfavorable at this time.

Maybe even he himself didn't realize it, and just looked at Beiyu and Didi standing side by side, he felt eye-catching.

"Hey, what are you doing in the old city?" Fang Fang saw that Jingcheng was walking beside him, but turned around and wanted to talk, but found that he was walking back.

"Yan Xiang is on the table." Jing Cheng waved his hand and signaled them to leave first, and then he walked back to the kitchen seat.

When they heard him say this, they didn't think much about letting go, of course, it was mainly because they didn't get crazy enough.

No one cared about whether he took out a cigarette while eating in Jingcheng just now?

Returning to Jingcheng, where he was the cafeteria, he walked to Uncle Zhao, the chef who was helping to pack things. His voice was cool, but his posture was very polite: "Uncle Zhao, the food is a bit salty."

"Ah, is that right?" Uncle Zhao was also a little confused. He was the amount of salt every day, why did he suddenly say it was salty?

However, Uncle Zhao still has a good impression of this young man in Jingcheng.

He said salty, maybe it was salty.

It may also be that it has been hot recently, so if you eat too much salt, will they not feel comfortable?

Uncle Zhao lowered his head and reflected silently for a long time, then shouted: "I understand, I will control it tomorrow."

Since it is an opinion, Uncle Zhao must consider it.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." After receiving Uncle Zhao's response, Jingcheng rarely bent his eyebrows and smiled like a child.

Uncle Zhao was very relieved and nodded with satisfaction.

Jingcheng said a few more words of politeness before turning around and walking back.

He walked to the entrance of the canteen before he realized that he had done something and said something subconsciously.

I feel a little irritated in my heart, and I always feel that my emotions are a little strange.

I habitually reached out to my hand to extract my pocket, but I didn't get any cigarettes.

Then I remembered that because Beiyu said that he had a bad throat, he had to smoke less, so he locked the cigarette back into the drawer in the training room.

He raised his hand and put the twig of hair on his forehead. Jingcheng looked up at the sharp sun outside, his mood was a little complicated.

When Jingcheng came back, he looked around.

The person is not here.

Not only is Beiyu not here, Didi not here either.

Although I knew that Bei Yu was going to talk to Didi in the afternoon, I still couldn't help but feel annoyed in my heart.

"Where is the person?" Jing Cheng asked casually, and his eyebrows were placed near the window not far away, and he did not look at Xiao CC.

Little CC was photographed and there was still some squareness.

It's lunch break now, and he wants to get a small trumpet to dress up in the bronze.

When Jingcheng asked this, he didn't react at the beginning.

After carefully counting the heads, he didn't notice Didi. Then he realized that Jingcheng might have asked him where Didi was.
Chapter completed!