There are ten thousand groundhogs rising and falling in Su Yaoyi's heart, so fuck the golden finger! This is simply the finger of Huang Quan's guide!
In a daze, he also saw that hand beckoning at him: Why are you standing there, let's go.
Su Chi frowned and walked forward, seeing that Su Yaoyi didn't give an explanation, his face suddenly turned as cold as the cold wind of the first month.
I thought I was honest this time, so I was waiting here.
Su Chi closed his eyes halfway, hiding his deep eyes, "Dad, are you looking for me?"
"I'm looking for you." Su Jitong's gaze was still uncertain, "Xiaoyi, what are you doing in your elder brother's room wearing this?"
Su Yaoyi was just immersed in the sadness of Goldfinger's shattering, and he didn't pay attention to Su Jitong for a while, but now he managed to cheer up, "I asked my brother to borrow clothes. My shirt is dirty, and I can't wear it tomorrow. I just want to ask my brother to borrow one."
Su Jitong commented objectively, "His clothes are too big for you."
Su Xuanyi showed him, "This size looks very fashionable on me."
"..." Su Jitong had doubts about his own aesthetics, he turned his head and asked Su Chi, "Is it fashionable?"
Su Chi didn't say a word, just looked at Su Yaoyi talking nonsense. This person still has the virtue of telling lies, but there is something different.
Su Jitong gave up, "I think it's normal. If you really want to pursue fashion, Dad will order two new ones for you some other day."
His eyes stayed on Su Yaoyi's head that was flaunting in the wind, and he couldn't resist stretching out his hand to smooth it out, "If there's anything missing from now on, just tell Dad, don't fight between brothers, you know?"
"I see, thank you dad." Su Yaoyi was comforted by his father's love.
It seems that the bug left by the original author is still there. Although he didn't wait for his golden finger, Su Jitong is his amulet!
Su Yaoyi excitedly wanted to step forward and hug his amulet tightly.
As soon as the arms were opened, there was a resistance from the back collar.
Su Chi hooked Su Yaoyi's back collar, "You are not a child anymore." Pay attention to your words and deeds.
"..." Su Yao felt the meaning of warning in it, and silently stopped.
Su Jitong's regret immediately overflowed his words. As for the children, they are still young in the eyes of their parents when they grow up. He wished that the eldest, second and third children would be as clingy to him as a father like a younger son.
When Su Jitong adopted a child, he originally planned to adopt a daughter and find a caring little padded jacket, but Su Yaoyi was too obedient and good-looking, standing out from the crowd when he saw him and his wife. Sweet and coaxing. After discussing with his wife, Su Jitong decided to bring back his fourth son.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Su Yaoyi again. The latter was being stalked by Su Chiti, and he looked dazed, but he didn't show any disgust. It seems that the relationship between the two brothers is still good.
"Xiaoyi, go back and change your clothes, I'll talk to your elder brother about something."
Su Zhi let go of his hand, and Su Yaoyi immediately slipped to Su Jitong's side, as if he had run away from poison and ran back to the safe zone.
The corners of Su Chi's eyes twitched slightly, and he turned his head into the bedroom.
Su Yaoyi took the opportunity to give Su Jitong a hug, and he whispered, "It's not that I don't want to hug, it's not time yet."
Su Jitong laughed silently.
Su Yaoyi went back, and when the door was closed, only Su Jitong and Su Chi were left in the room.
Su Chi glanced at the lingering smile on Su Jitong's face, feeling a faint headache, "Dad, don't get too used to him."
Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
Su Jitong shook his head, "Xiao Yi is a child, different from your brothers. He suffered in the past and was abandoned by his biological parents. I don't have any requirements for him, as long as he can be happy and safe."
Su Chi pursed his lips and did not respond. People of this age have their own stubbornness, Su Jitong has always thought that Su Yaoyi is a simple child who lacks love, and he can't break the persistence in Su Jitong's heart.
In the past, Su Jitong was full of fatherly love. The elite education of the upper class sacrificed the emotions and freedom of the heirs to a certain extent. Someone in the Su family had to be the leader. Su Jitong couldn't dote on the three brothers like an ordinary father, so Su Yaoyi made up for it. vacancy.
Later, when Su Jitong got older, Su Huanyi was not only Su Jitong's adopted son, but also his sustenance of goodwill from the bottom of his heart. After the power of money reaches a certain level, if you can still do good deeds and love others, it means that the bottom line of morality can still be adhered to.
The adoption at the beginning was purposeful, and after almost twenty years of adoption now, it hurts to be like a real son.
Su Chi couldn't change his father's mind, so he could only find a way to bring the restless adoptive brother back to the right path.
Su Jitong didn't know what his eldest son was thinking. After the two finished talking about the company, Su Jitong said, "There is a party the day after tomorrow, so you can go with Xiaoyi."
"He's been there once or twice before, and he's bored."
Su Jitong disagreed, "Xiaoyi is shy and slow-moving, so it will be fun to go there a few more times and get acquainted."
The previous two performances of Su Chisi and Su Xuanyi deeply questioned the interpretation of these two adjectives.
"Then ask him tomorrow."
It was already broad daylight when Su Yaoyi woke up.
He stood in front of the large mirror in the bathroom, staring at this strange face in a daze. In all fairness, the appearance of this face was top-notch, and even he himself was amazed for a moment when he looked in the mirror.
And if you take a closer look, this facial features are somewhat similar to his original appearance - soft brows, slightly drooping corners of the eyes, full lips with a bead in it. When combined, they are completely different from themselves, and there is a magical and subtle connection.
As if suddenly remembering something, Su Yaoyi approached the mirror and pulled open the neckline!
His breathing stopped suddenly. Sure enough, there was a small red mole on the right side of his neck, located half a finger above his shoulder, in a just right position, and his own physical characteristics were the same.
Su Yaoyi actually felt it yesterday. He and the original body have some overlaps, and he has no sense of distance when facing the characters in the book, as if he has really been together for more than ten years.
His soul is rapidly integrating into this world, as if there was a bug in the program, and then it was automatically filled and repaired by this world.
Su Yao closed his neckline thoughtfully, turned around and went downstairs to eat.
…
Sitting at the dining table were Patriarch Su Jitong, wife Yu Xinyan and eldest son Su Chi.
The second child of the Su family, Su Jianchen, is working on a project abroad and will only come back next week; the third child, Su Ting, is studying in the capital for a Ph.
Su Yaoyi obediently said good morning to each of them before sitting back in her seat.
As soon as he sat down, the stupid hair on the top of his head was stroked by Su Jitong, "There is a party tomorrow, you can go with your elder brother."
Su wandered intently on the oatmeal, chewed two raisins suddenly, and slid his tongue out into the plate, "Okay."
Su Chi is the key person who determines his fate, and he needs to spend more time with him to clear himself up.
Su Jitong gave Su Chi a smug look: Look, Xiaoyi is so good, I said he would go.
Su Zhi didn't want to fight with his father, which was an overly subjective question, so he set his eyes on the two raisins, "Picky eaters?"
Su Yaoyi paused, "Quit sugar."
He never ate preserved fruit, so he subconsciously vomited it out, unexpectedly ignoring the original eating habits.
Yu Xinyan smiled, her soft and wavy curls were trembling slightly, "You don't lose weight, and you don't get acne, what are you doing to quit sugar at a young age?"
Su Yao pursed her lips, "I'm too sweet..."
Su Jitong laughed out loud, his trembling voice directed at Su Chi!
Su held his hand for a while, his appetite obviously decreased.
After dinner, Yu Xinyan planned to personally help her two sons choose the outfits for tomorrow's party.
In the past, when Su attended social occasions alone, he chose what to wear. Now there are two brothers, and we have to pay attention to matching. It is best for her, the mother, to decide.
Today is not the weekend, both father and son of the Su family went to the company, and only Yu Xinyan and Su Xuan were interested in the family.
Yu Xinyan dragged Su Yaoyi back and forth to try on the clothes. When Su Yaoyi tried on the sixth set, her facial expression had completely disappeared.
Is it necessary to be so selective! and…
"Mom, I don't think there is any difference between the two sets."
Yu Xinyan frowned disapprovingly, "Why is there no difference? The dark pattern on the cuffs of the left set is cloud pattern, and the waist is also more obvious, while the dark pattern on the hem of the right suit is water pattern, which is more atmospheric, and the waist is not so tight."
Su Yaoyi looked at the dark lines on the cuffs, unless he fed the crutches into other people's mouths, no one would notice.
Yu Xinyan was still carefully distinguishing the differences between several sets of suits, "Or just this set of moiré patterns, your elder brother is also suitable, you two brothers go to a party together, you have to dress well."
Su Yaoyi suggested, "We can wear two of the same."
Yu Xinyan imagined it for a while, then frowned slightly, "It's not a nesting doll."
Four hours later, Yu Xinyan picked out Su Yaoyi's outfit, and dragged someone to Su Chi's room.
"Your elder brother has two or three sets of cloud patterns, come and choose with mom."
Su Lingyi's face was distorted: Why are there two or three sets of cloud patterns! Is there any difference in cloud patterns, stratocumulus? Altocumulus? Cirrostratus
He couldn't understand it, let's just treat it as a rich man's hobby.
This was the second time that Su Yaoyi entered Su Chi's room after crossing over. He felt lingering fear and involuntarily glanced under the bed.
Yu Xinyan noticed that his eyes were loose, "Xiaoyi, what are you looking at?"
"Where dreams begin..."
Yu Xinyan thought he was explaining tomorrow's party, "Tomorrow, I will follow your elder brother to get to know the friends in the circle."
"OK."
Yu Xinyan found out a few sets of Su Zhi's suits, and took out a few pairs of cufflinks from the drawer to match them. Picking and picking, she suddenly compared Su Yaoyi's wrist, "Why do I think these cufflinks are more suitable for you than your elder brother?"
This pair of cufflinks is dark blue with a silver edge, which looks like a sea of stars and a galaxy under the light. Su Yaoyi's hands are beautiful, the back of the hand is thin, the bones are distinct, and the thin white wrist protrudes from the cuff, which really matches the cufflinks.
Seeing that Yu Xinyan was about to push up her cuff buttons, Su Yaoyi immediately withdrew her hand with a "swoosh", her desire to survive was like a blowout, "It's okay, it's big brother's."
He is not worthy of meddling!
Yu Xinyan was helpless, "I just asked you to compare, if you look good, I will give you a pair that is similar."
The son's things belong to the son, even if she is a mother, she has no right to give them away. Yu Xinyan has been the hostess of the Su family for so many years, and she has four sons under her. She knows the way of family balance better than anyone else.
Su Yaoyi still hid his hands behind his back, resolutely not to have anything to do with Su's things!
Yu Xinyan didn't understand why he was being stubborn, so she pulled his arm amusedly, "It's just a comparison, your elder brother is not so stingy."
"No no no no no..."
The two saw each other for two or three rounds, Yu Xinyan couldn't hold her hand firmly, and the cufflinks rolled to the bottom of the bed.
Su Yaoyi, "..."
Yu Xinyan, "Oh."
What are you "oops"! ! ! Su Ling's heart tightened, under the bed, under the bed again! Under Su Chi's bed is where his accidents frequently occur!
Yu Xinyan, "Xiaoyi, can you see where it fell?"
Su Yao made up his mind, leaned on the edge of the bed and looked at the bottom of the bed. The cufflinks fell deeper. He was silent for a second and lowered his head halfway into it.
Yu Xinyan was taken aback, "Fall in here? Get up quickly, I'll let the servants come and pick it up."
Su Yaoyi realized that he was very familiar with drilling the bottom of the drilling machine, and he said to himself, "Forget it, it's all here."
Yu Xinyan, "..."
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Su Zhi temporarily canceled the meeting in the afternoon, and he got off work and went home before five o'clock. When he went up to the second floor, he heard a faint voice coming from his room:
"Xiaoyi, why does Mom feel that you are covered with sadness?"
"I'm afraid of going back to the original starting point, and I'm afraid of seeing the young face in my memory."
"..." Su paused for a second, then walked straight towards the room.
The door of the room was half-closed, and as soon as the door was opened, the whole room fell into sight—Yu Xinyan was sitting on the bedside, when she saw Su Chi, she was slightly shocked, and hesitated to speak.
Su Zhi followed her gaze and looked at the bottom of his bed.
A buttock and a waist were exposed from the bottom of the bed.
The waist is thin and the hips are also warped.