Of course, Si Chu eventually ate the chocolate—Si Di pinched his chin and forced him to eat it, as if he was poisoned.
Si Di put the remaining half of the chocolate into his pocket with great satisfaction, and patted Si Chu's shoulder in a comforting manner. According to the original text, "Xiao Zhenyun" was enjoying the chocolate very much, so the half chocolate that Si Chu ate should have been bitten off with his mouth, but according to the current situation, Xiao Zhenyun didn't want to eat it, and Si Di didn't want to watch Xiao Zhenyun eat it. The two of them hit it off and found a bug. As long as Si Chu ate half and left the other half, it would be counted as his leftovers.
Although this reduces the perverted atmosphere that is about to burst out, who cares? It is enough as long as the plot is complete enough.
Xiao Nian stood by, acting like an old monk in meditation, turning a blind eye to their minor bugs that were harmless.
"Hmm, so bitter." Si Chu drank the juice with a sad face, "Brother, did you hear that I was going to show the photos to my uncle and deliberately retaliate against me?"
"How could that be?" Si Di turned to look at Si's mother, "Mom, why not take out Xiao Chu's childhood photos as well."
"Okay." Si's mother happily stood up and went to Si Chu's room. Xiao Zhenyun and Si Di followed her. When they met each other's eyes, they smiled knowingly. Xiao Jingfeng raised his eyelids to catch this detail, and immediately gave Si Qiaorong an elbow. "Look, how loving these two children are? The flirting..."
"Why do I feel like there's a sense of collusion?" Si Qiaorong accidentally revealed the truth.
Si's mother quickly found the photo album. During this time, Si Di placed the remaining half of the chocolate on the desk in the room, and took his mother away first under the pretext of helping to get the photo album. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn back and lip-sync with Xiao Zhenyun: I'll go call Xiao Fei.
What an energetic little wolf, Xiao Zhenyun thought as he sat in the wheelchair. Unlike him, he had an attitude of just sitting back and waiting to die from the beginning to the end.
He slowly picked up the chocolate on the table, put it to his lips as he heard footsteps, and when Ye Feiran appeared outside the door, Xiao Zhenyun put the chocolate in his mouth with an expression of enjoyment... enjoyment.
Ye Feiran stood outside the door in silence for a while, wanting to speak but hesitant for several seconds, but he couldn't help but persuade: "Uh, this chocolate is really bitter, uncle, why don't you spit it out?"
"…" Xiao Zhenyun felt that his throat was smeared by the sticky Huanglian, which spread on his tongue, allowing him to feel the blatant bitterness of this chocolate in all directions and at multiple levels. He tried his best to maintain his expression in this irresistible bitter attack, but the end of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes could not help but tremble twice because of the bitterness, revealing his inner pain.
"Si Chu, bring some candied fruit or juice!" Ye Feiran shouted outside while walking over and pushing Xiao Zhenyun's wheelchair.
"No need." Xiao Zhenyun immediately stopped him, "It's delicious... I quite like it."
He said something against his will, and then asked with a vengeance, "Where did this chocolate come from?"
"Didn't you send this?" Ye Feiran said, "Strictly speaking, you wanted to give it to Brother Di, so you sent it to Xiao Chu and asked him to pass it on. But Brother Di said that the chocolate didn't need to be passed on, and let everyone share it, so it appeared on the snack plate in the living room."