crooked?Is the little fairy off the single?

Chu Qing was silent for a while, and then said softly, "I feel sick."

Yan Yi was startled at first, then felt something was wrong, and asked following Chu Qing's words, "What's wrong?"

"incurable disease."

? ? !

To be honest, Yan Yi didn't believe it.

Countless lessons of blood and tears told her that Chu Qing could only believe half of what she said.

No, maybe not even half of it.

Yan Yi was vigilant in her heart, but her face was full of anxiety, "It's so serious? Then why didn't you say it earlier!".

Chu Qing sighed, and looked at Yan Yi sadly, "It's okay, no one will die anyway."

Got it, got it, it looks like he's trying to trick her again.

"Severe and minor illnesses are all illnesses. If you are sick, you have to take medicine!" Yan Yiyu persuaded earnestly.

Chu Qing raised her eyebrows, and a smile flashed in her eyes, "Don't you ask me what disease I have?"

I don't want to.

But Yan Yi still bent down, approached Chu Qing and asked softly, "Do you want me to ask?"

"Don't you want to ask? You don't care about me that much?" Chu Qing looked at Yan Yi in disbelief, looking deeply hurt.

Yan Yi was silent, she didn't want to ask this question, didn't it make it clear that she had to dig a hole for her to jump?

But facing Chu Qing's dark eyes, Yan Yi obediently surrendered.

She sat next to Chu Qing, and asked seriously, "Okay, since you want me to ask, then I'll ask! What terminal illness do you have?"

The corner of Chu Qing's mouth twitched.

What do you mean she wants to ask?Although she did think so.

Chu Qing pursed her lips and looked at Yan Yi stubbornly.

"I want to ask, I want to ask." Yan Yi wiped her face and said helplessly.

"Jijing disease." The corners of Chu Qing's lips twitched, as if afraid that Yan Yi would not hear clearly, she repeated, "I have a drama Jing disease."

Yan Yi clapped her hands and almost jumped up excitedly, "Have you finally realized this?"

"Okay, I get it." Yan Yi nodded again and again, "If you are talking about this disease, it is indeed incurable. Don't worry, you will never get better in this lifetime."

Chu Qing lifted the corners of her lips, revealing her shining white teeth, "Oh? Are you so happy?"

"Ahem, no, I'm just very pleased that you can finally face up to your shortcomings." Yan Yi adjusted the expression on her face so that she didn't look so embarrassed.

Chu Qing smiled softly, and reached out to pat Yan Yi's shoulder, "It's all thanks to you, you are a master of acting."

Yan Yi had an expression on her face that I didn't understand what you were talking about.

"What kind of pretense are you pretending to be? I'm talking about you, Yan Xiaoxi. It's not because of your infection that I'm so playful now!" Chu Qing deliberately reached out and ruffled Yan Yi's long hair.

Yan Yi gave Chu Qing a sideways look, "It's obvious that you are playing the jīng, what are you talking about on me?" Oh, what's wrong with her being the jīng?I don't admit it.

"If you say this, your conscience won't hurt? If you are not a theater actress, there will be no theater actors in the whole world." Chu Qing was happy, pointing at Yan Yi and said.

"Why can't I find it, isn't there you?" Yan Yi said with a smile.

"What's wrong with being a prostitute? I'm happy if I'm a prostitute." After finishing speaking, Chu Qing glanced at Yan Yi and said with disgust, "Do you think I'm the same as you? I'm a prostitute and pretend to be a little fairy, tsk tsk .”

Yan*xijing*yi: "..."

"I'm not pretending to be a little fairy, I was a little fairy in the first place, no one said that a playwright can't be a little fairy!" Yan Yi retorted confidently.

Chu Qing thought for a while and thought it made sense, "You're right, although I was infected by you and now I'm a joker, but I'm still a little fairy."

"Oh, I just discovered that you are not only a joke, but also a narcissist!" Yan Yi seemed to have discovered a new world.

Chu Qing refused to accept this, "I was infected by you, I was such a serious person before."

"Why are you throwing all the blame on me? You can't bully me just because I'm good-looking!" Yan Yi gave Chu Qing a resentful look.

The corner of Chu Qing's mouth twitched, "You think too much, I bully you because you are ugly."

Yan Yi raised her hand to cover her heart, "Your words hurt me too much. There was once a sincere heart in front of you, but you didn't cherish it. Now I want to take back my sincerity to you."

"Oh, then take it back, anyway, I don't care too much." Chu Qing said indifferently.

Yan Yi snorted and said, "I want to withdraw my sincerity towards you, and I will never praise you sincerely again in the future."

"Then what, we can still discuss it." Chu Qing couldn't help but said.

Yan Yi looked indifferent, "What are you discussing?"

"You're pretty good-looking, and your sincerity to me is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth." Chu Qing began to give Yan Yi a favor.

Sure enough, Yan Yi's complexion eased, and she replied, "Hey, is that right? I think so, but you're actually pretty too."

"I think so too."

The two reached a consensus, exchanged a wave of sincere greetings, and spent this reunion festival in a happy mood.

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After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temperature is getting lower and lower day by day, and it has entered winter without knowing it.

Yan Yi was afraid of the cold, so she put on thick clothes early.After a few light snowfalls, she even put on a down jacket that reached down to her calves, wrapping herself tightly.

It snowed a few times before, and the ground was only covered with a thin layer. Yan Yi saw it and wanted to do something but couldn't do anything.After waiting for half a month, City A finally ushered in a heavy snowfall.