Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 104 Don't mess with other people's things
Su Qing signaled them to sit first, then turned around and entered the kitchen, preparing to boil water and make tea for them.

Seeing that he had generously handed over the space, Xi Xiao didn't see anyone anymore, went to the balcony and poked the strings of paper cranes.

The footsteps followed by my ears, and I didn't continue when I reached the air outlet of the balcony.

She fiddled with the silver bars again, and in the midst of a crisp crashing sound, she discussed with her cannon fodder brother who was half a meter away from her: "Let's go to the jewelry store after breakfast, I think Your room is strangely empty, and you always feel that you need something to decorate."

Nangong Yi twitched her eyelashes slightly, her breathing was a little cool.

His room was naturally arranged according to his own ideas, so there shouldn't be any problems.

And for so many years, the only one who dared to question his aesthetics was his elder brother.

Nangong Jin has always been incisive, straight to let him add something suitable for his age.

But he hasn't changed.

His habits, of course no one is qualified to intervene.

But Xi Xiao's words just now were clearly challenging his boundaries.

Seeing that the cannon fodder brother didn't answer for a while, Xi Xiao felt that he didn't want to change it, so she said again: "I'll just say casually, if you don't want to buy it, let's go for a stroll, let's treat it as a digestion."

Nangong Yi moved slightly, approached, pinched a silver vertical bar, wobbled, a little childish: "Listen to sister Xi."

She also grabbed a silver vertical bar and bumped towards him.

Jingle.

Xi Xiao brought out a sly smile.

Su Qing turned on the kettle, and when she came out, she happened to see such a scene.

He couldn't help standing still, firmly locked her side face into his eyes, and couldn't take his sight away for a long time.

The real Xi Xiao would not do this.

She is reserved and gentle, and she will present her girlish heart in the form of stacking countless paper cranes and little stars.

But such two completely different people are both interested in these small objects.

It had to be said that it was still difficult for him to completely separate the two of them.

But any one thing in common is enough to make his dead heart echo.

Xi Xiao suddenly stopped, grabbed a thousand paper cranes, and curiously opened it a little, looking into the gap inside: "It seems that there are words written inside."

Su Qing was shocked, and quickly walked over, lifted the tea pot in her arms, and interrupted her: "This is Tieguanyin, can you accept it after hearing it?"

Pass it down the boy's nose again.

Nangong Yi's eyes flickered, and she sniffed: "Yes."

Then he pulled the girl into the house and whispered, "Don't mess with other people's things."

Xi Xiao hurriedly nodded.

Suddenly, I felt something strange again.

No, in terms of age, shouldn't she be the one who told him this?

Not good, but when I was happy, I got carried away too much, and lost all my sister's pretensions.

I don't know if the cannon fodder brother will dislike her a little bit.

She sneaked a look over, and saw that Nangong Yi turned on the TV and turned on the TV, and there was no change on her face, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, he didn't care much.

The window of the balcony was half-opened, and the screen was drawn. At this time, the wind picked up and rushed in, blowing the silver vertical bars to this side and making noises non-stop.

Xi Xiao would be attracted to her from time to time, and then showed a pondering expression.

Seeing this, Su Qing's eyebrows darkened, and she still took off the string of pendants from the ceiling.

He closed the glass door that separated the balcony from the room, walked to the TV, squatted down and opened the drawer, trying to put it in.

Sure enough, Xi Xiao asked, half of her buttocks moved out of the cushion: "Why do you want to accept it, Mr. Su, the hanging is very beautiful, and the sound is also very pleasant."

But he gently placed the vertical bars one by one before closing the drawer, and replied: "The wind is too strong today, I'm afraid they will be damaged."

The young man who was still pressing the keys raised his lips imperceptibly.

This reason is really far-fetched.

Why didn't Su Qing say it directly, because she was afraid that Xi Xiao would find out his secret?

Since he was so afraid of being seen by her, it could only be that there was something hidden in it that must not be revealed.

Rebirth is really damn it.

I can only repeat the obsession of my previous life over and over again.

You have to hide yourself perfectly so that no one can find out.

So rebirth is more torture for Su Qing than for him.

It's also a bit pitiful.

The kettle beeped sharply in the kitchen.

Su Qing walked in, put the tea into the plastic cup, and was in a daze for a while, when the hot water splashed on the back of her fingers, and the spot was instantly red.

With a subconscious shake, he was burned even more, and couldn't help hissing inhale.

Putting the kettle down, he shook his hands, trying to use the humidity of the air to cool down.

But unfortunately, it hit the edge of the tiled table, and a layer of thin slice was directly scratched.

He had no choice but to endure the pain, and took out the tea first.

Xi Xiao was the first to reach out to pick it up. After glancing at it from the corner of her eye, she put the water glass back on the table, took out a band-aid from her pants pocket, and sent it over: "Mr. Su, do you need it?"

The boy who had just confirmed the channel of the TV station and was about to put down the remote control, his eyes tightened.

Su Qing pushed back: "Thank you, but I have them in my bedroom."

"Oh." She took it back, picked up the tea, and leaned back on the sofa.

Then came a soft voice from the side: "Sister Xi seems to have a lot of Band-Aids."

She touched her fingernails and nodded: "Yeah, I have prepared a lot, I'm afraid you will get hurt again."

The entire room suddenly became silent, only the advertisements on the TV were alive and kicking.

Xi Xiao had a big heart, so she was not surprised, she just grabbed a handful of the dried fruit that Su Qing had just brought up, and chewed it.

The man who was still sweeping the ground froze and looked at the boy.

But seeing him burying his head, even though there was no change on the surface, the originally cold aura softened several degrees.

Su Qing suddenly caught some signal.

Throat dry and astringent, just want to fill something into the stomach, in order to numb the nerves.

So he took the corkscrew off the counter and pressed it to the bottle cap.

Xi Xiao had a bit of a dog's nose, and immediately smelled a faint aroma of wine.

Following the search, I saw Su Qing standing by the dining table, holding a glass in her hand, and there was a yellow liquid shaking in it, with bubbles bubbling and pulsating.

She babbled and secretly decided that after she left, no matter what kind of wine she had, she would drink a bottle of it!
Since she left the bar, she hadn't had a drop of wine, and she couldn't hold back for a long time.

In fact, it is very boring to be a guest at someone's house you don't know well.

Especially for single tenants like Su Qing, who are not very popular in the house, and have a different status from them, not compared to their peers, so there is nothing to chat about.

So after suffering another half an hour, Xi Xiao wiped his hands with a piece of paper, got up decisively, and thought about saying goodbye.

Su Qing suddenly said, "Student Xi Xiao, when do you plan to come back to school?"

Xi Xiao: "."

This kind of topic is always a big spoiler.

(End of this chapter)