—[? ? ? Can't you coax her? Don't say give me a hug, give me a tissue head office, right?]
— [Isn't Shi Sui's family the favorite to brag about their EQ? Why don't you blow it now? Is there such a thing as throwing a girl where she is and making her cry? !]
…
However, seeing Shi Sui being sprayed, the ten-year-old sisters were not happy.
At the beginning, they were apprehensive, worried about the relationship between Shi Sui and Jiang Jiang, but now that they have clarified, they no longer have any worries.
—[CP is CP, a real person is a real person smiling]
— [The relationship between the two is just a junior and senior, not even friends, so is there any problem with letting Zhong Yi be alone?]
—[Those who scold scumbags, I hope you all find a 'warm' boyfriend who can coax other girls~ Take away us ten years old, a gentleman is not equal to the central air conditioner, thank you.]
…
Although Zhong Yi has fans, how can it compare to Shi Sui? In just a few minutes, the barrage in the live broadcast room returned from the bloody wind to the tranquility of the years.
There is no other reason-it can't be torn.
In the face of absolute traffic and strength, if you don't make a move, you will be fine, if you make a move, you will be crushed!
…
Shi Sui didn't go back to the glass greenhouse, but went to the vegetable field.
The fence has been circled, and there is one last step left—painting.
Shi Sui held a small brush, lowered his head and slowly painted white paint.
Not long after, he heard familiar footsteps, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
Sitting on the sidelines, success.
He raised his head, his long and narrow peach eyes curled up inside and out, and when he smiled, he always looked affectionate and affectionate.
Xiangyi slowly came back from the orchard with a basket of fruits.
The fence is the way to go here.
"Yi Mei, have you picked so many?" Shi Sui greeted.
Xiangyi said "um", obviously colder than usual.
Netizens in the live broadcast room:
— [No, no, is it too late to overturn?]
—[I have a bold idea, Yimei is not jealous, is she?]
—[Yi Zai looks so sullen that he really misses Rua, it's exactly the same as his brothers pretending to be cold!]
…
Xiangyi was about to leave expressionlessly, but unconsciously glanced at Shi Sui...
The hand injury left by the illegitimate meal Sishi Anhao before was not healed completely, so he could only paint with one hand. Although the brushing was very uniform and meticulous, not only was the speed slow, but it also seemed laborious.
Xiangyi suddenly couldn't move anymore.
However, Shi Sui asked softly, "Why don't you go back? It's too hot here, be careful of sunburn."
"..."
Really, it's so embarrassing.
Xiangyi moved slowly, walked to Shi Sui's side, and said awkwardly, "I'll brush, you go back."
Shi Sui: "It's okay, I can do it."
Xiangyi: "No, you can't."
Shi Sui laughed: "How do you ask me to answer this?"
Before Xiangyi could answer, there were sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room who posted [Shi Yingdi can't do it].
Xiangyi didn't know why, snatched the brush from Shi Sui's hand, and stuffed the fruit to him.
The girl's milk is fierce and fierce: "You go to eat fruit, leave it to me!"
Shi Sui's eyes became more smiling: "Yi Mei, brother is really not as useless as you think."
"Whispering." Xiangyi said with a stern face, "You are so noisy."
Shi Sui blinked, and after a while, he went to the staff, and when he came back, he had an extra floral parasol in his hand.
brush-
The well-articulated phalanx opened an umbrella for Xiangyi.
His voice is gentle and tender:
"Alone, it would be boring."
"Let me be quiet, don't dislike my brother, okay?"